At the gate of the Zhenwang Mansion, Li Shimin walked into the Zhenwang Mansion with a look of joy on his face.

"Erchen has seen his father!"

Li Chengfeng also bowed slightly and bowed to Li Shimin.

After all, this is the royal etiquette of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Chengfeng has to worship.

However, Li Chengfeng thought in his heart: Didn't he just retreat from the dynasty? Why did this bad old man find me again?

"Hahaha, Feng'er get up quickly, Feng'er is resourceful, it can be said that he is a young man on the first day today!"

Li Shimin hurriedly stepped forward and helped Li Chengfeng up, his face full of spoiling.

"Father, just now you opened your mouth in front of hundreds of civil and military officials in the court, saying that you would give me 11,000 gold! Could it be that my father is here to send me money? ”

"Uh...... Feng'er, where can my father get 11,000 gold alone? Don't worry, Feng'er, the 'South-to-North Water Diversion' plan you put forward is not an exaggeration to call it the first plan for people's livelihood in the world. So Father will never owe you money! But my father is very curious, what will you do with that money? ”

Li Shimin had a question on his face.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Isn't this simple?" Of course, it's money to make money! Keeping the money will only depreciate, so I plan to buy a street under Chang'an City to do business! ”

"Doing business? Hahaha, Feng'er's mind can be described as quite flexible and extremely smart! ”

Li Shimin nodded with satisfaction and continued: "The people's livelihood problems that have plagued the emperors of the past dynasties for countless years and have given the emperors of all dynasties a headache. Feng'er can solve the problems of people's livelihood drought and floods in one sentence. It seems that I underestimated the wind! ”

"So Father, you came to me? It's not just to compliment me to my face, is it? ”

"Haha, Feng'er is really smart!"

Li Shimin looked at Li Chengfeng's red little face, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Li Shimin's face was full of kindness, and he said: "Feng'er, if I have a question that I don't understand, I want to ask it thoroughly!" I want to know, Feng'er, what kind of profession is that archaeological research scholar you talked about earlier? ”

"Oh, that thing, if it sounds good, it's called archaeology, and if it doesn't sound good, it's called tomb robbery!"

"What? Grave? Wind you ......"

Li Shimin's jaw dropped in shock.

A six-year-old child, the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, his previous job was actually tomb robbing?

Li Shimin was instantly distressed!

Then, with a look of embarrassment on his face, he sighed and said, "Feng'er, I'm sorry for you, let you do something like that when you were away for six years!" ”

"It's okay father, father, I want to ask, didn't you see my mother-in-law Cheng Yingying when you brought me out of Luojiang Village?"

"Alas......"

Li Shimin sighed again, shook his head, and said, "No! If it weren't for the above-mentioned letter from Liu Changgui, a villager in Luojiang Village, saying that I still have a widowed son in Luojiang Village, I'm afraid I wouldn't know that there is still wind in this world! ”

Every time Li Shimin thinks about this incident, he is very sad.

It was Li Shimin's fault that caused his own son to wander outside for six years, and his woman disappeared and his whereabouts were unknown.

Moreover, Luojiang Village is on the border of Youzhou City in the Tang Dynasty, and it is even more dangerous to be close to the Turks in the north.

At this moment, Li Shimin is very worried, will Li Chengfeng's mother-in-law Cheng Yingying be captured by Turkic dog thieves?

Li Shimin said: "Feng'er, you don't have to worry too much now, I have asked the Huwei general Qin Qiong to go to Youzhou City with three thousand Xuanjia troops to find the whereabouts of your mother, she will definitely be fine, and she will definitely return to your side!" ”

"Hmm!"

Li Chengfeng nodded lightly, but didn't say anything.

At this moment, his memories before his death have completely overlapped with this weak body.

In Li Chengfeng's mind, there was another gentle and generous woman.

And that woman is Li Chengfeng's current mother, Cheng Yingying.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Li Chengfeng still went to the palace to listen to the court as he did yesterday.

As soon as Li Chengfeng entered the hall of magnificence, the civil and military officials instantly cast admiring glances.

This is the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty prodigy, the future god king of the Tang Town, Li Chengfeng!

"Hello Eighth Prince, did you come to listen to the court so early today?"

The twenty-fourth meritorious hero of Lingyan Pavilion, Chen Guogong Hou Junji, came forward to greet Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng yawned and said helplessly: "If you don't come, you can't do it!" I can not give you face, but I can't help but give face to my father, right? ”

"Uh, this ...... The Eighth Prince, you're really joking! ”

Hou Junji's expression instantly stiffened, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help jumping.

These eight princes are really amazing.

Then what does he mean is that he doesn't pay attention to the civil and military officials in the entire court, and only Li Shimin can suppress him?

However, Li Chengfeng covered his mouth and snickered.

Because just now in his system, a familiar electronic voice sounded again: "Ding, the surprise from Hou Junji, naughty value +10!" ”

At this time, Wei Zheng touched his ass again and staggered past in front of Li Chengfeng.

After Li Chengfeng saw it, his eyes lit up instantly, and he said, "Zheng Guogong, does your butt still hurt?" I've said that I want to listen to my dad, you see that when you get distracted, it's your ass to suffer! ”

Wei Zheng's old face turned black in an instant.

These eight princes don't open any pot and which pot to mention, and his ass was hit by thirty boards yesterday, isn't it because you are noisy on the side?

It turned out to be good, you can't help but be inconsiderate of me, but you still come to mock the old man?

"Hmph, Eighth Prince, the old minister is very tough, but you don't have to worry about it!"

Wei Zheng was full of black lines.

Because yesterday, the 'South-to-North Water Diversion' project proposed by Li Chengfeng has reached Wei Zheng's ears.

When Wei Zheng heard this, he exclaimed.

I'm afraid that only a genius among geniuses can come up with this kind of idea, right?

This can also prove that the Eighth Prince is likely to be a genius that the Tang Dynasty has not met in a century!

is just a genius, it is easy to be jealous and bend halfway.

Wei Zheng continued: "The Eighth Prince, the so-called talent is not exposed, and so is the intelligence! ”

"Huh? Does this prince need you to educate? ”

"Naturally not, the Eighth Prince was naturally educated by the emperor, but when the minister said this, it was actually for the good of the Eighth Prince!"

Wei Zheng said that he was high-sounding, but he actually didn't want to respond to Li Chengfeng?

But Li Chengfeng smiled shallowly.

Okay, you're Wei Zheng, your butt doesn't hurt anymore, right? Then today, this prince will continue to spank your ass.

Wei Zheng is a well-known prime minister in history, he often slaps Li Shimin in the court, relying on himself to be a loyal prime minister left by the previous dynasty, with his back to Li Yuan, and sometimes even Li Shimin can't come to power.

I don't want to, but this time I raised the bar to Li Chengfeng's head?

Wei Zheng was happy, and after slapping the Eighth Prince like this, his heart was naturally much smoother.

However, next, Li Chengfeng will let Wei Zheng know what is called the first bar king of the Tang Dynasty!