Wei Zheng sighed helplessly, and then drank tea comfortably in the attic of the West Wing.

Wei Zheng still had bruises on his face, and his **** still hurt.

It was all beaten by the little tiger Lin An and the others.

But now that Sun Wucheng and Lin An are both dead, Wei Zheng's heart suddenly feels much better!

…

Speaking of Li Shimin and Li Chengfeng.

As soon as Li Chengfeng said that he wanted to seek revenge on Zhao Gui, Li Shimin immediately followed him.

If Zhao Gui hadn't released the pigeons, Li Shimin wouldn't have suffered so long in Xuanwuzong.

"Feng'er, what is that Zhao Gui doing?"

On the way, Li Shimin asked.

Li Chengfeng replied, "Reporting to my father, Zhao Gui is a rice buyer! It is said that he is from a wealthy family in Chang'an City, and his surname is Zhao. His family used to be a rice farmer, and they have accumulated a lot of rice that they have not been able to sell over the years. Meter!"

"That's why this Zhao Gui wanted to make a fortune during the drought of the Tang Dynasty! Then I got him!"

"Oh? A big family with the surname Zhao? In the entire city of Chang'an, there seems to be only Zhao Xuan's family. It's a big family, but I don't know if his family is a farmer or merchant! But I know that Zhao Xuan is a member of the court. A third-rank servant! Could it be that Zhao Gui is his son?"

"Well, it's very likely! Zhao Gui dares to let us dove, and he must not be easily spared!"

"Yes, we can't let him go easily, at least, we have to get his rice out!"

Li Shimin raised his beard, in line with what Li Chengfeng said.

…

The Zhao family's rice store has closed, presumably because of the recent incident, Zhao Gui didn't dare to go out to buy rice.

Later, after asking several passers-by, Li Chengfeng finally found Zhao Gui's home.

It was a very spacious and grand mansion.

The gate of the mansion was tightly closed, and there were two stone lions standing at the gate, and on the door plaque were these three characters: Zhao Family Mansion!

"Zhao Family Mansion? Feng'er, do you think Zhao Gui really lives here? Why don't you find the wrong person?"

Li Shimin said with some worry.

Li Chengfeng gave Li Shimin a blank look, and said, "Father, are you stupid? You are the emperor. If you find the wrong person, don't you find the wrong person? Is it possible that they still dare to beat you? Do they dare to try? They ransacked the house every minute Kill the Nine Clans!"

"Huh? You're right!"

Li Shimin stroked his beard and laughed.

Maybe it's because he lost the dignity of the emperor when he went on a visit in a low-level suit these days, or because he was beaten up by the little tiger Lin An, Li Shimin almost lost his aura as a king?

Fortunately, Li Chengfeng reminded him in time, you are the emperor? Are you afraid of a chicken feather?

So, after Li Chengfeng dismounted, he ran to the door of Zhao's house and knocked loudly.

"Bang bang bang, open the door, open the door..."

After a while, a servant dressed in common clothes opened the gate of Zhao's mansion, saw a child and an old man, so the servant waved his hand and shouted: "Go, go, beg for food, go beg for food elsewhere, don't come to us Zhao Family Mansion!"

"Bastard, let your Patriarch come out to see me!"

When Li Shimin heard this, he immediately became angry. How dare he say that he is a beggar?

Does this servant not want to live?

"Oh? Let our Patriarch come out to see you? How old are you? Hehe, what a joke!"

That servant actually sized up Li Shimin with disdainful eyes, and then said, "You are dressed like a dog, but you speak so arrogantly? You are just a commoner in Chang'an City. You know our family Who is the master? The third-rank servant of the Tang Dynasty, Zhao Xuan!"

"Oh, that's right, father, you have found the right one! Zhao Gui is Zhao Xuan's son, right? This is here, let's go in!"

Li Shimin was about to be vomited blood by that servant?

When has he ever suffered such humiliation as the majestic king of a country?

Sure enough, if you want to prove how awesome a person's identity is, you must use someone with an even more awesome identity to set off yourself.

If there is no one around him who knows him, even if Li Shimin is really the emperor, if he walks alone on the street, he will at most be regarded as the master of a wealthy family, and will not be honored as the emperor by others.

However, Li Shimin had already considered this point when he came out to visit Weifu.

It's just that I didn't expect that the consequences would be much more serious than I imagined.

"Look, father, this is the discrimination between the rich and the poor! If you have money, you are a master, and if you have status, you are a master. If you have no money, you can only be treated as a beggar!"

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Li Shimin nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, Feng'er, you are right! I will take this as an experience to sharpen my state of mind! However, this **** Zhao Gui, And that servant, I won't let them go, hum!"

Li Shimin shouted again: "Let those **** Zhao Xuan and Zhao Gui come out to see me!"

"Tch, if you say I want to see you, will you be able to see it? Cannibalism is just a dream! Hurry up, we won't give you rice as alms!"

The servant waved to Li Shimin.

Li Chengfeng frowned, and shouted: "You really don't plan to open the door?"

"I never thought about it at all!" The servant was still stubborn.

"Hmph, then don't blame me for being rude!"

"bump…"

Li Chengfeng raised his calf and kicked that servant out of the way.

Then Li Chengfeng made a big move and said, "Father, come in and catch Zhao Gui!"

"Alright, here we go, catch that **** Zhao Gui!"

So, Li Chengfeng kicked open the gate again, and led Li Shimin and the two of them into the Zhao family mansion in a hurry.

And the servant from before was knocked unconscious by Li Chengfeng's kick, fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Li Shimin was angry, so he stepped forward and kicked the servant's **** several times. Li Shimin shouted: "Damn, you dare to ask me to beg for food? I will kick you to death!"

If he could swear, Li Shimin would definitely scold this servant 10,000 times now, and then execute him lingeringly.

"Father, it's alright, it's important to catch Zhao Gui!"

"Okay, here we come!"

"bump…"

Kicking the servant's **** again, Li Shimin and Li Chengfeng rushed into the Zhao family's mansion together with vigor.

…

However, at this moment Zhao Gui is leisurely lying on a bamboo chair drinking tea!

Zhao Guidao: "Xiao Cui, do the math, how much money did you earn from buying rice this year?"

"Master~lightnovelpub.net~ made a total of 5,800 gold and 32,000 taels of silver, which is more than five times what I earned last year!"

"Hahaha, good, good, good! Natural disasters and man-made disasters, some are disasters and others are disasters, but for our Zhao family, this is indeed a chance to make a fortune! No one has rice to eat, but our Zhao family is a big rice producer, specializing in rice production !Combined with hoarding over the years, there are at least more than 100,000 catties of rice in the warehouse that have not been sold! If you calculate this way, it will be tens of thousands of gold again! Hahaha!"

"However, I hope that the eighth prince won't come to me anymore, after all, that's a problem not to be trifled with!"

Zhao Gui was still in the mansion, drinking tea leisurely.

However at this moment, Zhao Gui suddenly heard a familiar voice resounding in the courtyard of his mansion.

"Zhao Gui, where's Zhao Gui? You bastard, get the **** out of here, my prince!"

When Zhao Gui heard this, he was instantly stunned...

"Why is this voice so familiar? Could it be that the Eighth Prince came here?"