Li Chengfeng nodded again and said, "Okay, then let's clean up the Gathering Spirit Pavilion first, I estimate that there will be soldiers here soon to come and seal it, and when the time comes, I will send Prime Minister Wei Zheng to help you speak!" ”

"In addition, I will take the emperor back first, you guys, do whatever you want! By the way, remember to dispose of the bodies of Li Xiongfeng and Lin Hai and bury them in the green mountains! ”

"Yes, Eighth Prince!" Everyone spoke in unison.

……

When I went back, it was already very late.

After walking out of Ningting Town, Li Chengfeng took Li Junxian and Wang Laoji carried Li Shimin on his back, and the dead man set off towards the attic of the West Wing of Chang'an Avenue.

As soon as he entered Chang'an Avenue, Li Chengfeng saw countless officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, armed with torches, frantically inspecting the streets and alleys.

Li Chengfeng knew at a glance that they must be looking for the Tang Emperor Li Shimin.

Then they met Wei Zheng along the way.

I saw Wei Zheng coming with a large group of people, and surrounded Li Chengfeng, Li Shimin and others on the inside and outside of the three layers.

When Wei Zheng saw Li Shimin's fiasco.

Wei Zheng's eyes were red in an instant, his hands trembled, and he knelt on the ground with a flutter.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Wei Zheng knelt on the ground and wailed to the emperor!

Because Li Shimin at this moment looks pale, as if he is dead.

Li Shimin's clothes were also changed, leaving a slightly thin torso, which was carried on his back.

The soldiers on the side were also startled and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Li Shimin is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and he has become like this, in fact, Wei Zheng and these soldiers have been derelict in their duties.

So they knelt on the ground to apologize for their failure to do so.

I saw Li Shimin behind Wang Laoji, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "What are you crying about?" I'm not dead yet! ”

"Your Majesty, you're okay, it's really good!" Wei Zheng wiped the old tears from the corners of his eyes and continued: "The old minister was late to escort him, so the emperor was injured, and the old minister is guilty!" ”

Li Shimin shouted: "Okay, okay, the past is over, I'm back, don't be busy anymore, I'm hungry, you can send me back to the attic of the West Wing now, and get me something to eat!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After Wei Zheng finished speaking, those guards surrounded Li Shimin in three layers and three layers outside, and sent Li Shimin safely to the attic of the West Wing.

……

After returning to the attic of the West Wing, Wei Zheng hurriedly arranged a room for Li Shimin to live in.

After changing out of resting underwear, Li Shimin lay on the bed weakly.

He only felt that his head was empty, his whole body was weak, and his stomach was still a little hungry.

And Wei Zheng himself went to the back kitchen, found the best chef in the West Chamber, and made some porridge for Li Shimin.

Li Junxian was seriously injured and was also taken to rest by the guards.

Including two imperial doctors, one was taking care of Li Shimin, and the other was going to treat Li Junxian's eyes.

They learned from Li Junxian's mouth that the emperor was kidnapped by the master of the Juling Pavilion and taken to the Juling Pavilion, and the emperor was poisoned.

In the end, it was the Eighth Emperor who single-handedly persuaded all the assassins in the Gathering Spirit Pavilion to take refuge in him and not kill the emperor.

In the end, the Eighth Prince beheaded the traitor Li Xiongfeng of the previous dynasty, and the poison dart poison on the emperor's body was also relieved by the Eight Emperor's acupuncture and moxibustion skills.

As long as Li Shimin wakes up, if he can't wake up this time, he may never wake up!

……

At the door of the West Wing Pavilion, Li Chengfeng waved his hand to the black-robed old man, and said: "Wang Laoji, after you go back, the Juling Pavilion will ask you to take care of it first, and when I go back to the palace, I will get a new restaurant attic on the East Street of Chang'an Avenue, and then you can all move to the East Street Attic to live!" ”

"Yes, Eighth Prince, thank you for the appreciation of the Eighth Prince! If it weren't for the Eight Princes reminding us today, don't make mistakes! Perhaps, we have already been reduced to a prisoner by now, and we will be beheaded tomorrow! ”

Wang Laoji, who rationalized the reason for the matter, was also very happy in his heart.

Fortunately, he knew more and chose to follow Li Chengfeng to rebel against the Pavilion Master of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion.

If they were stubborn and chose to kill Li Shimin, then they must be besieged by the inner guards of the Tang Dynasty now.

Wang Laoji also didn't expect that he would become a subordinate of the Eighth Prince when he was old?

But this should also be a blessing in disguise.

After saying goodbye to Wang Laoji, Li Chengfeng returned to the restaurant in the West Wing Pavilion.

After a day of fighting, Li Chengfeng only felt that his shoulders were very sore.

"Ha ......"

Li Chengfeng yawned, and then staggered upstairs.

To be honest, he was also a little hungry.

Back on the third floor, Li Chengfeng immediately heard two bursts of footsteps and ran towards him.

Li Chengfeng turned his head and saw that it was Wu Xu and Li Liqing, the two little girls.

I saw that there was a look of concern in their eyes.

As soon as Li Lizhi stepped forward, she took Li Chengfeng's little hand and observed: "Feng'er, are you okay?" I heard that you had a fierce battle today in the Assassin Order's Gathering Chamber? Are you alright?"

"My father is about to be beaten to death, and Li Junxian's eyes seem to have been blinded, Brother Feng'er, are you okay?"

As she spoke, Li Lizhi suddenly whimpered.

I only heard Li Li ask: "Which villain did it?" Even the emperor dared to kill him? Even Li Junxian's eyes are about to go blind? Isn't Li Junxian that person's opponent? What an abomination! ”

Li Chengfeng shook his head with a smile and said, "Sister Changle, Xiao Wu, I'm fine!" Look at my body, it's hard, it's so good! ”

"Hmph, it's going to make people worry! Anyway, who is the person who wants to kill his father? His martial arts are so powerful? Li Lizhi asked again.

Li Chengfeng frowned and said, "He is a master among the masters of the previous dynasty, and Li Junxian is not his opponent!" ”

"What? A master of the previous dynasty? Do you have a grudge against your father? ”

"Yes, there is indeed a grudge, if there is no hatred, he will not harm his father! It is said that that person is still the father-in-law of the former crown prince Li Jiancheng? Qin Qiong, the general of Huwei, and Li Jing, the god of war, are all juniors in front of them! ”

"Huh? The former prince's, righteous, father-in-law? ”

When the two heard the news, they were also stunned.

That prince dares to recognize his father-in-law casually? Isn't this a disregard for the emperor of the previous dynasty?

But now Li Jiancheng has long since died, and Li Yuan has also abdicated.

So let him pass the past.

……

After returning to the room, Li Chengfeng saw Fan Meng resting on the bed.

Her pale face before had also regained her flesh at this moment.

Moonlight shone in through the window and hit her face.