"Who is from your family? I haven't seen anyone who even lied to his own son!" Li Chengfeng slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile.

Li Shimin smiled embarrassingly when he heard this sentence, he knew that his son had something to say.

He was dissatisfied that he had hidden a lot of tricks in his hands, but still wanted him to go to the muddy water of the White Lotus Sect, and he should have doubts about the previous assassination of the White Lotus Sect.

Li Shimin sat next to Li Chengfeng, and patted Li Chengfeng who was asleep with his eyes closed.

"No way, who made the White Lotus Sect dance so happily!"

"I asked you to deal with the White Lotus Sect so that you can see the Jianghu of the Great Tang!" Li Shimin said.

"So you deliberately released the news, secretly removed the guards, and gave the White Lotus Sect a false chance?" Hearing this, Li Chengfeng sat up.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence between the two of them. Li Shimin knew how smart he was, the Eighth Prince.

Now that the matter has already happened, it is useless to say any more. As the emperor of Tang Dynasty, he must plan for the world.

Fortunately, Li Chengfeng was not interested in asking any more questions. The two were silent for a while, and Li Chengfeng took a pack of cigarettes from the system and handed it over.

"Stop talking! Why did you come back to me this time?" Li Chengfeng asked, lighting a cigarette.

Li Shimin didn't say any more, he lit a cigarette and started smoking.

"You must already know about the coming of the Tubo envoy."

"They came this time to pay tribute and visit daily, but in fact King Tupan wanted me to engage Changle with his second son, Songtsan Gampo!"

"This martial arts competition is not only a martial arts competition between the young people of the two countries, but also a show of his strength to me!" Li Shimin said with a smile.

"Just tell me what you want me to do for you this time!"

"However, I have agreed in advance that you will use your information network to help me find something!" Li Chengfeng went straight to the point.

After thinking for a while, Li Shimin nodded and agreed. He knew Li Chengfeng's character, and since he had lied to him for so long, it was normal to ask for some interest.

"Tomorrow I will introduce you to the Tubo envoys at the court!"

"I need you to show that Datang doesn't need to be married, and then arrange for you to have a duel with that young warrior!" He said slowly.

It was only then that Li Chengfeng wanted to understand the whole thing. It's not that Li Shimin couldn't find powerful young warriors.

But to reject the Tubo envoy's request for marriage, it can only be proposed by Li Chengfeng, the young eighth prince who is in the limelight.

If Li Shimin brought it up, it would inevitably be a tongue-in-cheek for Tupan envoys. If the minister puts it forward, the identity is not enough after all.

If the Tubo envoys said that Li Chengfeng was disrespectful to them, it was nothing more than childish words.

Moreover, Li Chengfeng, as the eighth prince, is very likely to become a great treasure in the future, and his status is enough to shut their mouths.

Before the Tang Dynasty, there were constant wars with the Turks, and now it is not the time to completely turn against Tubo, so it can only be dealt with in a soft way.

If he used his previous temperament, he would definitely lead the warriors of the Tang Dynasty to the west to let the Tubo people see the iron hooves of the lobby.

"Since you have made all the arrangements, I'll go tomorrow!" Li Chengfeng agreed.

After speaking, he took out a bottle of Coke from his large sleeve robe and took a sip.

"Hi...comfortable!" Li Chengfeng looked at the back of Li Shimin leaving, with a cunning flash in his eyes.

"I still want to get married, I guarantee that these people will never dare to think about it after tomorrow!"

Li Chengfeng turned around and returned to the living room, returning to his own living room.

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Early the next morning, Li Shimin summoned the Tubo envoys to the court, and the ministers from all walks of life lined up on both sides of the hall.

The Tubo minister walked up to the hall with a teenager who looked like a teenager.

But what was strange was that this young man was surrounded by a group of envoys, and he seemed to have a high status.

After saluting Li Shimin, an envoy with white beard and hair walked out of the team and said to Li Shimin, "Your Majesty, I have been waiting for half a month. I don't know where is the young hero you mentioned?"

"If there is no one to compete with Temur, we should go back and report to our king!" The envoy said with a smile on his face while bowing his head.

"Since I said that I will give you an explanation today, everyone, wait a moment!" Li Shimin said, looking outside the hall.

After Li Shimin said that, the envoy couldn't push him anymore, so he could only stand by the side of the hall and wait quietly.

After a quarter of an hour passed, all the ministers in the hall looked at each other and began to discuss in low voices.

These days they also found a lot of young martial arts practitioners to fight against, but they didn't expect that none of them were the opponents of the young man among the Tubo envoys.

Now where did His Majesty find a boy who has a chance to win? They were very curious.

At this time, the herald at the gate suddenly announced at the gate of the main hall: The Eighth Prince has arrived!

When the voice fell, Li Chengfeng, who was wearing a royal robe, walked into the hall slowly.

"I've seen my father, may I ask which one does my father want me to fight today?" Li Chengfeng slightly bowed his hands to Li Shimin and looked at the Tubo envoys beside him.

Before Li Shimin answered, Li Chengfeng walked up to the Turkic mission in two or three steps, and looked at the young man in the crowd.

The two looked at each other, Li Chengfeng's momentum was like a tiger descending the mountain, and he rushed towards the young man.

The young man in the crowd couldn't help but take two steps back due to the impact of the momentum, and looked at Li Chengfeng with a surprised face.

"Who is that aura just now?" The young man looked around.

He didn't suspect Li Chengfeng, who was younger than him in the hall, but wondered whether it was a general in the hall who made the move.

Li Shimin's words soon eased the weird atmosphere in the hall.

"The envoy of Tubo, this is my eighth prince. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he loves to compete with others."

"You see, let him fight! The two are also considered to be of the same age and status!"

"Am I right? Huqi Timur, the third prince of the Tubo king!" Li Shimin looked at the young man among the Tubo envoys and said~lightnovelpub.net~Your Majesty, I don't understand..."The envoy in the envoy The old man stepped forward and wanted to explain, but was stopped by the boy.

"As expected of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, you can see my identity at a glance."

"It's just that fists and feet don't have eyes. It would be bad if this eighth prince with delicate skin and flesh is hurt!" Huqi Timur looked at Li Chengfeng contemptuously.

Li Chengfeng and Li Shimin looked at each other and smiled, the fish was about to be hooked!

"Father, my son has made a lot of progress in Jianghu experience at this time, and I am looking for someone to compete with, please allow me!" Li Chengfeng said after kneeling on one knee.

Li Shimin had a tangled look on his face, as if he didn't want his son to take risks.

After thinking for a long time, Li Shimin said a little uneasy: "Since you insist on fighting, then go ahead and be careful."

"Pass my order down, set up a ring in the back garden, and the eighth prince Li Chengfeng will compete with the third prince of Tubo!"

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