Chapter 2: Pulled Li Shimin's beard
But it was the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty who spoke to him, he was only six years old, and he had no taboo words, and Fang Xuanling had to admit that he was unlucky!
And this time, it was Du Ruhui's turn to cover his mouth and chuckle.
The origin of this Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty is not simple.
opened his mouth and scolded Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling, but after scolding the two, he still laughed happily.
Yes, there is Li Shimin who favors Li Chengfeng, and the two Tang Dynasty prime ministers dare not speak out!
However, Li Chengfeng finally knows how to earn naughty points in the system.
As long as he is all kinds of naughty and all kinds of skin, he can harvest naughty values from the shocked and surprised emotions of others!
"And that ......"
"Huh?"
When the civil and military officials heard this, their hearts rose to their throats.
Again?
Who will suffer this time?
"Forget it...... Too lazy to say it! ”
"Whew...... Fortunately, the Eighth Prince finally shut up! ”
Seeing that Li Chengfeng was not talking, their hanging hearts finally sank!
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"Hahaha, the two prime ministers, the eighth prince is unscrupulous, please don't take it to heart!"
Li Shimin naturally did not condemn Li Chengfeng, but instead, he opened his mouth to comfort Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling.
The two prime ministers glanced at each other, and they were also relieved of the depression in their hearts.
Du Ruhui thought to himself: The eighth prince said to the emperor to get out, the emperor doesn't care about anything, what reason do he have to be angry?
After thinking about it, Du Ruhui's heart suddenly felt much better.
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At this moment, Li Chengfeng is still thinking about how to complete the tasks released by the system and earn those 1,000 naughty points!
Pluck out Li Shimin's three beards? Although this task is difficult, Li Chengfeng is not impossible!
Didn't Li Shimin feel sorry for himself, the eighth prince?
That's good, then I will move it with reason, know it with affection, it's really not good, and immediately rely on it.
Anyway, Li Chengfeng is bound to pull out Li Shimin's three beards today.
Li Shimin saw Li Chengfeng sitting in a daze on the Jinluan chair, and a look of guilt appeared on his face again.
"Feng'er, from today onwards, I will never let you wander outside and let you be bullied!"
Li Shimin gently wiped Li Chengfeng's dirty face.
Li Chengfeng raised his head, and his two eyes as bright as stars showed a little doubt.
"Are you really my real father?"
Li Shimin was overjoyed when he saw this, and said: "Of course, Feng'er, I am your father!" Your mother's name is Cheng Yingying, and you are my child! ”
"Are you really my father?"
"Yes, Feng'er, are you finally willing to recognize me?"
Li Shimin's heart was suddenly moved.
He opened his arms and wanted to hug Li Chengfeng again.
However, the corners of Li Chengfeng's mouth showed a sly smile.
When Li Shimin approached Li Chengfeng, Li Chengfeng's small hand suddenly grabbed it, and immediately pulled off Li Shimin's beard.
"Ouch, Feng'er, you ......"
At this moment, Li Shimin's whole brain was in a state of confusion.
He thought that Li Chengfeng had accepted himself, but he didn't expect that this 'preserved egg' would pull his beard?
"Huh? My emperor is angry, my emperor is angry......"
Above the court, countless civil and military officials saw this, and immediately knelt down in unison.
Even Qin Qiong on the side was frightened, and hurriedly knelt down and begged Li Shimin to calm his anger.
After all, everyone knows that pulling out the beard of the Tang Emperor is a crime of killing the head.
Although the other party is the eighth prince, once Li Shimin gets angry, no one can save Li Chengfeng!
"Rebel, rebel......"
Li Shimin's hands were shaking.
"Your Majesty, stop your anger! He's the Eighth Prince, you can't fight! Fang Xuanling on the side comforted.
Li Shimin's outstretched right hand stopped in mid-air, as if he wanted to slap it down, but he couldn't bear it.
I could only shout bitterly: "Rebel! ”
On the other hand, Li Chengfeng is secretly having fun.
Because at this moment, the sound of 'ding ding ding' is constantly sounding in the system.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for overcompleting the task: pull out a handful of Li Shimin's beard and reward the naughty value +2000 points!"
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"Rebel, why don't you hurry down from my golden throne?"
Li Shimin looked at Li Chengfeng angrily.
"I want a mother!"
"What?"
"I want a mother!"
After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Li Shimin was stunned.
Li Chengfeng was yelled at by Li Shimin, so he pretended to have teary eyes, which made people feel distressed when they looked at it.
"I want my mother, my father will be murderous, I hate my father!"
"Feng'er, I'm ......"
Almost in an instant, Li Shimin's face once again changed from full of anger to a look full of guilt.
"Feng'er, it's my father's bad! Lost your mother! But don't be afraid, Feng'er, from today onwards, I will definitely find Feng'er's mother and let her return to us! ”
So, Li Shimin turned his head to look at Qin Qiong and said, "Yiguo Gong, pass the order and let General Li Junxian lead the three thousand Xuanjia Army to Youzhou City to find Cheng Yingying's whereabouts!" ”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Qin Qiong clenched his fists and accepted the order, withdrew from the court, and did what Li Shimin wanted!
"Feng'er, are you satisfied with what I did?"
"Yes, the sons are satisfied, and the sons have thanked their fathers!"
Seeing that Li Chengfeng was finally willing to admit that he was his father, Li Shimin also laughed heartily.
"Hahaha, good! From today on, Li Chengfeng is my dragon son and the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty! ”
"Come on, pass the order, the eighth prince will return to Beijing, and the whole country will celebrate for three days!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Li Shimin waved his sleeves and opened his mouth mightily and domineeringly.
The Manchu Dynasty civil and military nodded yes!
Li Chengfeng also looked at Li Shimin in a daze, is this the majesty of the legendary emperor?
Sure enough, it is mighty and domineering, and the air is magnificent.
Li Chengfeng also figured it out.
is in the Tang Dynasty and is Li Shimin's son, so he must still recognize him as a father.
After all, Li Shimin was the biggest card in the year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty.
Li Chengfeng, as the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, has Li Shimin as a backer, doesn't he still skin as much as he wants?
When Li Shimin saw Li Chengfeng, he finally recognized himself as his father.
He smiled happily, and even forgot about Li Chengfeng's beard just now.
Li Shimin said with a smile: "Feng'er, from today onwards, you will be the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty!" In the future, whatever you want, I will depend on you! ”
"Okay father, my son has thanked my father!"
"Ministers, welcome the return of the Eighth Prince......"
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty bowed to Li Chengfeng again.
It was like a wave of air like waves, rushing towards Li Chengfeng's chest.
This is the authority of the Tang royal family, right?
Sure enough, as the saying goes, money, power, and beauty are the three saddest levels for heroes in the world.
And power can dump all living beings, and it is not too much to let the children of the royal family kill each other.
But Li Chengfeng felt that a prince who didn't want to be the emperor was not a good prince.
He glanced sideways at Li Shimin, then looked at himself again, and then muttered: "Forget it, I'm still young now, and it's better to wait until later to talk about such a thing as the emperor!" ”
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