Zhao Xuan didn't know what heinous crime Zhao Gui had committed, but he actually let the emperor and eight princes come to Zhao's mansion to look for Zhao Gui at the same time?

Fortunately, it was only 100,000 catties of grain. Although it was a lot, their Zhao Family Mansion could still afford it.

This is also like being ransacked and beheaded.

Zhao Gui was speechless, but still knelt on the ground in a daze.

He knew that his dream of getting rich was over.

One hundred thousand catties of grain, just gone?

Alas, if it's gone, it's gone, it's better than losing my life.

At least, the family has surplus food, and they may live in poverty, but they will not starve to death.

"Zhao Gui, you will remember later that you need to transport 100,000 catties of grain to a place called Xixiang Pavilion in Chang'an City, do you understand?"

Zhao Gui knelt on the ground, still in a dazed state.

But Zhao Xuan spoke quickly and said: "Yes, the eighth prince, old minister, wait a moment, oh no, this old minister will do as you ordered, and order the servants to send 100,000 catties of grain to the West Chamber Pavilion." go!"

"Well, good, then, the emperor and I will wait for your arrival over there!"

…

"Hahaha…"

After walking out of the Zhao family mansion, Li Shimin and Li Chengfeng looked at each other and laughed loudly.

After the mouthful of nausea, the two of them immediately felt much more comfortable.

"Although Zhao Gui is greedy for money, he is not willing to die. Fine him 100,000 catties of grain, so he can make up for his merits!"

"Yeah, who let him make money from the country's calamity? Isn't he going to be punished? Who is going to be punished?"

Li Chengfeng put his hands in his trouser pockets, but he looked righteous.

Zhao's family has a rice commercial account, so they should be fined 100,000 catties of grain, and they should still be able to get it out.

Immediately afterwards, Li Shimin asked: "Feng'er, you fined Zhao Gui's family 100,000 catties of food, do you still want to take it back to the palace?"

"No, now we have two choices!" Li Chengfeng said.

Li Shimin asked, "Oh? What about the two options?"

Li Chengfeng said: "First, distribute the food directly to the people in Chang'an City, and secondly, deliver the food to the military camps stationed in Chang'an City for the soldiers to eat. How would you choose, Father?"

"Well, this..."

For a while, Li Shimin really fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a while, Li Shimin said, "What do you think about Feng'er?"

"I think it's better to send it to the people of Chang'an City! After all, villages like Taixiang Village have already caused cannibalism! Although it's fake news, I don't think you want that kind of news, Father. , become real?"

"Well, you're right! But we only have 100,000 catties of grain, but there are hundreds of thousands of people in Chang'an City! It would take too long to distribute it to them one by one! Moreover, the average Individuals can’t even distribute a few taels of food!”

Li Shimin frowned worriedly.

But Li Chengfeng waved his hand and said: "Father, is this something you have to worry about now? Could it be that as an emperor, you have to do all the big and small things yourself? You just call Hou Junji and Liu Zhenghui and let them Wouldn’t it be good to distribute food to the common people? Oh, it’s really annoying me, so stupid..."

"Huh? Feng'er, father is indeed not as smart as you, but in the future, you are not allowed to say that about me in front of the ministers!"

"Ok, I know!"

Li Chengfeng said something earnestly, then shook his head helplessly, put his hands on his back, and staggered towards the front.

Li Shimin smiled slightly, and murmured: "Haha, no matter how difficult things are, they can be simplified by Feng'er? Also, what are the ministers in the court keeping? Why let me do things? Wouldn’t it be good to let them do it? I can also gain both fame and fortune!”

After laughing, Li Shimin also rode on Li Chengfeng's black horse, and then set off towards the attic in the west wing!

…

According to Li Chengfeng's order, Zhao Gui and Zhao Xuan quickly delivered 100,000 catties of grain.

Moreover, all of them were placed in the backyard corridor of the attic of the west wing.

Li Chengfeng told Fan Meng, the proprietress of the West Chamber Pavilion, to take good care of the grain. In a few days, a court minister would come to take over the grain and distribute it to the poor folk.

Fan Meng also readily agreed to Li Chengfeng's request.

After all, the person in front of him is the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, and his father is Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty!

If Fan Meng can help them for free, then in the future, he can go to them for help.

Fan Meng thought to herself, believe that the Eighth Prince will not refuse her request for help, right?

After all, that was a huge massacre!

Fan Meng suffered a massacre when she was very young, so that now she is the only one in the whole family surviving in this world.

Regarding this matter, Fan Meng has always kept it in his heart and never forgot.

But she still doesn't know who killed her whole family, so Fan Meng dare not complain to Li Chengfeng and Li Shimin.

When the time came, Fan Meng went back to the palace to find Li Chengfeng.

She believes that she has helped the Eighth Prince, and the Eighth Prince will definitely help herself!

…

After dealing with all the funeral affairs, Li Chengfeng followed Li Shimin, rode on the carriage, and returned to the palace.

As for the black horse, Li Chengfeng stayed in the attic of the west wing and handed it over to Fan Meng to take care of.

At the moment of parting, Fan Meng seemed to have something to say to Li Chengfeng, but she opened her lips and teeth lightly, as if hesitating to speak, but finally she didn't say it.

Li Chengfeng thought that she wanted him to bring her into the palace, right? So Li Chengfeng didn't ask her what she wanted to say, but before leaving, he said goodbye: See you in the future.

Then he rode on the carriage and set foot on the way back to the palace again.

It was already night when we returned to Zhenwang Mansion.

Eunuch Wu heard that the eighth prince of the emperor is back? He hurried out of the mansion to meet Li Chengfeng, and shouted: "Eighth prince, you are back? If you don't come back, this slave will be tortured to death by Duke Hu!"

Li Chengfeng who just got off the carriage~lightnovelpub.net~ looked at Eunuch Wu with a puzzled face, and said, "What happened? Why are you in such a panic?"

"Reporting to the Eighth Prince, Lord Protector, that is, your uncle Li Yuanba, is staying at our Prince's Mansion and won't leave? He said that he will wait for you to come back. If you don't come back, he won't leave!"

"What? Li Yuanba is making trouble again?"

"That's right, Eighth Prince, you know how strong Duke Hu is and how strong his martial arts are? He wants to stay in the Prince's Mansion, and none of us can drive him away!"

"Okay, let me go and have a look!"

Li Chengfeng got out of the carriage, and in the carriage, Li Shimin looked at Li Chengfeng worriedly, and said, "Feng'er, regarding Yuanba's matter, I think it's better for us to find him a nursing home, otherwise he will be allowed to cause chaos in the palace." , Countless ministers will suffer!"

"Well, good father, my son knows what to do! Father, there are some big things we have to deal with tomorrow, don't forget!"

Li Chengfeng smiled slyly.