Wei Zheng smiled helplessly and said, "But, the eighth prince, you always have to give an explanation to the old minister, let the old minister go back, and give the emperor an answer!" ”

"Well, okay, then you go back and talk to my father like this! Within three days, I will give him 20,000 gold! Take it to buy food and donate it to the people of Chang'an City to eat! However, I have to deal with this matter myself, Li Chengfeng, because I am afraid that I will hand it over to other ministers, and I am not at ease! ”

"Eh, yes, yes, yes! Yes, the eighth prince, the old minister will go back and give the emperor an explanation! ”

"Ding, joy from Wei Zheng, naughty value +120!"

Hearing the Eighth Prince say this, Wei Zheng's heart was not to mention how happy he was.

Because Wei Zheng knew that it would be even more difficult to ask the eighth prince to take out the money.

And Li Shimin knew this, so he sent Wei Zheng to tell Li Chengfeng.

No matter how much Li Chengfeng takes out? But it's more or less meat, which proves Li Chengfeng's patriotism and love for the people!

But Li Chengfeng took out 20,000 gold as soon as he opened his mouth?

This is more than those ministers of the Lingyan Pavilion, who have donated!

When Wei Zheng thought of this, he suddenly felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

It's because I have no eyes.

The Eighth Prince is obviously a good prince who loves the country and the people, but how could he think of the Eighth Prince as a stingy ghost?

It's time to fight, it's time to fight!

After wanting to play, Wei Zheng involuntarily slapped himself twice.

He asked for donations, but he couldn't come out with 20,000 gold? But the Eighth Prince can take it out? What else is there to say about this?

……

After returning to the imperial study, Wei Zheng told Li Shimin about the incident.

When Li Shimin heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, he put down the fold in his hand, and said, "Prime Minister Wei Zheng, the eighth prince, do you really say so?" ”

"Back to the emperor, yes, this is what the eighth prince said to the old minister personally! He said, give him three days and take out 20,000 gold to buy food! In addition, he also needs to be responsible for these grains to donate to the people of Chang'an City! He also said that he was not at ease if he handed it over to other ministers to deal with! Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince, who regards money as dung, loves the country and the people, is really a rare good prince! ”

"Alas, yes, it was I who despised him, and I was jealous of the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

Li Shimin stood up, put his hands behind his back, and then let out a long sigh.

"But it's okay this way, the eighth prince can come up with 20,000 gold to support the people of Datang! This shows that the eighth prince is still very kind in his heart, very patriotic and loves the people! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, besides, those money belong to the Eighth Prince, and he doesn't give it is his duty, but he gives it is favor and kindness!"

"Well, as a dignified Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, I like this! Hahaha!"

After that, Li Shimin laughed on the spot.

……

At this moment, Li Chengfeng said that he would donate 20,000 gold, and there was an uproar in the palace.

Many ministers were extremely shocked.

Although they knew that the Eighth Prince was rich, looking at the entire palace, who could give 20,000 gold for free to support the people who were suffering from the drought?

Even the richest minister can't come up with 20,000 gold in one go, right?

In the backyard of Zhenwang's Mansion, Li Chengfeng looked at several large boxes of gold, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

He touched his chin and said to himself: "With so much gold, it's not a problem to take 20,000 gold out to support the people of Datang!" ”

"But Datang's current purchasing power is relatively weak, and gold is worthless! So 20,000 gold to buy food, not much at all! It's better to trade with Turkic Goguryeo! ”

"Hmph, it's impossible to get my own money out! Those ministers usually look at the dead and pick at them, but in fact, what about the rich people in the family, I don't want to earn their money? Do you have to pay for it yourself? ”

"And my father Li Shimin, my grandfather Li Yuan, isn't that richer than me? Gotta go earn their money! ”

After saying that, Li Chengfeng put his hands on his back, and then staggered out of the Zhenwang Mansion.

Gonggong Wu wanted to follow, but Li Chengfeng refused, Li Chengfeng said: "Gonggong Wu, just take a good look at the prince's Zhenwang Mansion, don't follow me!" I'm going out and making money! ”

"This, well! Then the Eighth Prince, you have to be careful! ”

"Don't worry, I'll be fine if I don't leave the town palace, as soon as I leave the town palace, be careful of the ministers in the court!"

"Haha, Eighth Prince, you are so powerful!"

Before parting, Father-in-law Wu also patted Li Chengfeng's sycophants.

But it's also true, just ask the court today, which minister dares to despise Li Chengfeng? Dare to speak disrespectfully to Li Chengfeng?

The consequence is that Li Chengfeng can directly take out a small notebook from his pocket and read it until they take the initiative to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

……

After coming to Wenxuan Pavilion, Li Chengfeng suddenly met Du Ruhui, who was studying calligraphy and painting, and in the audience, there were also the children of the eldest grandson Chong, Li Lizhi and Wu Xu, and some princesses and court ministers.

Because the summer vacation is coming, they don't have to go to class anymore.

In order not to delay their learning, Du Ruhui planned to teach them the artistic inheritance of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the Wenxuan Pavilion.

It's also a kind of ancient cram school.

This cram school, everyone can come if they want to, and if they don't want to come, Du Ruhui is not reluctant.

Because that's what the emperor meant.

Emperor Li Shimin felt that if a person wants to grow up and become a talent, he must start from a young age.

Exercise their knowledge, courage, as well as the art of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc.

Li Chengfeng passed through the corridor of the Wenxuan Pavilion and instantly attracted the attention of Li Lizhi and Wu Xu, the princess of Changle.

Although Li Chengfeng is not tall at the moment, his walking posture is very unique, either with his hands in his trouser pockets, like a little rascal, or with his hands on his back, like a little adult.

Others can see at a glance that this walking posture must be the eighth prince.

"Yo, isn't this the Eighth Prince? Have you also come to listen to the old minister's class? ”

When Du Ruhui saw Li Chengfeng standing at the door, a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "Well, I'll come over and take a look!" ”

"Okay, okay, please come inside, the eighth prince, you sit inside, if the old minister says something wrong, please take the initiative to bring it up, the old minister won't mind!"

"Well, then you're welcome!"

Li Chengfeng stepped into the academy of Wenxuan Pavilion, and immediately attracted the attention of a group of ministers' sons.

Some of the sons of ministers have only heard of the resounding name of Li Chengfeng's eighth prince, but they have not really seen him.

Now as soon as Li Chengfeng appeared, he suddenly seemed to stand out from the crowd, attracting the attention of others.

And Li Lizhi waved her hand at Li Chengfeng and said, "Brother Feng'er, here, here, come and sit down!" ”

"Okay, I'm here sister!"