Rao is Li Shimin didn't expect that Li Chengfeng's way of chess would be so exquisite?

As we all know, chess is a small battlefield.

On the chessboard, the two forces are at war, and water and fire are incompatible.

The same chess pieces, the same troops, is a comparison of resourcefulness and stratagem and the art of war.

Could it be that Li Chengfeng's art of war has surpassed Wei Zheng?

If Li Chengfeng's resourcefulness and stratagem surpass Wei Zheng's, Li Shimin can still understand it.

After all, this baby, but the world's first prodigy, proposed the 'South-to-North Water Diversion', solved the first problem in the ages, and defeated Prime Minister Du Ruhui.

But is his art of war so powerful?

Thinking of this, Li Shimin's heart couldn't help beating feverishly.

The so-called, if you don't learn martial arts, you will be a Tang Dynasty person in vain, and if you don't learn martial arts, it's a two-hundred-and-five.

Since Li Chengfeng's level of education is already very high, how about letting him learn martial arts?

It must be the future Zhenguo general of the Tang Dynasty!

Li Shimin touched his beard and made calculations in his heart.

And the people on the side were celebrating Li Chengfeng's victory over Wei Zheng.

"Haha, congratulations to the Eighth Prince, you won Zheng Guogong in the chess road!"

"The Eighth Prince is really a god in the sky, resourceful, and no one can match him!"

"Ding, praise from Du Ruhui, naughty value +12!"

"Ding, praise from Fang Xuanling, naughty value +13!"

"Wow, is Brother Feng'er really so powerful? Even Prime Minister Wei Zheng can't get down to my brother? ”

"Eighth Prince, so strong!"

On the side, Princess Changle and Wu Xu also looked at Li Chengfeng with painful and surprised eyes.

In Wu Xu's eyes, Li Chengfeng's strength has become more and more unfathomable.

He is only a six-year-old child, but the talent he shows is unmatched in the entire Datang.

And his father, Wu Shi Tong, often said to himself, it's okay to go to the Zhenwang Mansion and communicate with the Eighth Prince, which is good for your future.

Thinking of this, Wu Xu's face couldn't help but blush a little.

"Wei Zheng, you lost!"

Li Chengfeng looked at Wei Zheng confidently.

Wei Zheng trembled his hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In the end, he still sighed and said, "The old minister lost, it was the old minister who lost!" Old minister, I am willing to accept punishment! ”

In just a moment, Wei Zheng looked like he was a teenager old, and the light in his eyes was gone.

Because he couldn't have imagined that he had been immersed in chess for decades, but in the end he still couldn't play the eighth-prince who was only six years old?

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Zheng Guogong, don't worry!" I didn't say I'd punish you with 100 rods! ”

"Oh? Hum...... If the minister loses, he loses, and the minister is willing to admit punishment! Don't say it's 100 rods, even if it's 1000 rods, 10,000 rods. As long as the Eighth Prince speaks! ”

Wei Zheng is also an iron-blooded prime minister.

He knew he had lost, so he was willing to admit punishment.

As soon as Wei Zheng's words came out, others admired Wei Zheng's iron-blooded words.

However, Li Chengfeng frowned, rolled his small eyes, and said, "Are you sure that you really have to pay a fine of 10,000 rods?" ”

"Boom! Hum...... If you want to punish and change punishment, why don't you say more, it is the old minister who lost, and the old minister is willing to accept the punishment! ”

"Okay, that's what you said!"

Li Chengfeng didn't expect that Wei Zheng would be so backbone?

And Li Yuan on the side tugged at Li Chengfeng's sleeve and said, "Grandson, forget it, Zheng Guogong is joking with you!" ”

Li Yuan also felt sorry for Wei Zheng for being so old, and he still had to suffer from the flesh and skin on his body?

And Wei Zheng, as the prime minister left by the previous dynasty, the friendship between Li Yuan and Wei Zheng is also profound.

So Li Yuan didn't want to see it, Wei Zheng really couldn't get out of bed without Li Chengfeng!

On the other hand, Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, grandpa, I didn't say I was going to spank him!" ”

"Zheng Guogong, when this prince sees that you are old, he will not attack your body! In this way, if you lose three games of chess to me and don't lose one, you will be fined 300 gold, and if you lose me three games, then it will add up to 900 gold! ”

"What? Eighth Prince, your penalty is too expensive, isn't it? ”

Wei Zheng's eyes widened instantly.

Lose a game of chess and get a penalty of 300 gold? If you lose more than ten games, won't you go bankrupt?

And Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "It's not expensive at all!" My grandfather is too emperor, and if you lose a game, you will be fined 100 gold, and you will fine me 300 gold, which is relatively light! ”

Wei Zheng gritted his teeth, sighed, and said, "Okay, that old minister, I am willing to accept the punishment!" ”

Wei Zheng thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better to admit punishment.

If you lose, you lose, and if you fight with the Eighth Prince like this, you must be the one who suffers!

After Wei Zheng promised to lose 900 gold to Li Chengfeng, he walked away.

He didn't want to stay in the Imperial Garden for a moment.

After all, he lost 900 gold at once, and after returning home, it is estimated that his wife will scold him to death.

Watching Wei Zheng's defeat, Li Shimin was also really relieved!

Li Chengfeng smiled: "Haha, does anyone else dare to challenge me?" 100 gold in one game, the winner can take it! ”

The audience was dumbfounded.

Even Wei Zheng lost three games in a row to the Eighth Prince, so who else in the audience dared to ask Li Chengfeng for chess advice?

Fang Xuanling didn't dare!

"Forget it, since each of you dares to challenge me, then I'll go home first!"

"Father, the son has retired!"

"Well, good! Gonggong Wu, take good care of the Eighth Prince, don't let him get hurt! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, the slave knows!"

Gonggong Wu nodded yes, and then quickly followed Li Chengfeng's pace and set off towards the Zhenwang Mansion.

……

Time flies quickly, July has passed in the blink of an eye, and August has arrived.

These days, Li Chengfeng has been staying in the Zhenwang Mansion to study the function of hydroelectric power.

Because Li Chengfeng found that with the advent of the heat, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

"It's so hot, Gonggong Wu, come with me to the imperial dining room!"

"Eighth Prince, what are you going to do in the imperial dining room?"

"It's too hot, I'm going to get some ice in the dining room!"

"Okay, the Eighth Prince, you don't have to leave, just let the slave go and get some ice cubes for the Eighth Prince!"

After that, Gonggong Wu set off from the Zhenwang Mansion and went to the imperial dining room to get ice!

Every time it is hot, Li Shimin will take out the ice cubes he has hoarded in winter to relieve the heat.

To this end, Li Shimin also built a huge ice cube room under the cellar of the imperial dining room.

Li Chengfeng thought that Gonggong Wu would definitely be able to bring back a large pot of ice cubes.

However, half an hour later, Gonggong Wu returned empty-handed.

I saw that Gonggong Wu was full of big men, his face was red, his eyes were squinting, and his face was very ugly.

Looking at Father-in-law Wu, who returned empty-handed, Li Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and said, "Father-in-law Wu, where do I want the ice cubes?" ”

"Return, return to the Eighth Prince! Liu Fugui, the director of the imperial dining room, said that there is no ice cubes, and the ice cubes have been distributed! So, at this moment, not only do you have no ice cubes, but even the emperor and them don't have any! ”

"What? Who did Liu Fugui deceive? Hmph, this prince is going to go to the imperial dining room to see it in person! ”