Li Shimin immediately waved his sleeves, snorted coldly, and said: "Duke Lai, you go with me to the Prince's Mansion today, and drag out that little bastard. Can't cure my son? Hmph..."

After finishing speaking, Li Shimin waved his sleeves, then turned his head and left Wenxuan Pavilion.

Du Ruhui followed in fear.

He could see that Li Shimin was really angry here.

Because not only did Li Chengfeng not give face to the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, he even didn't give face to the emperor?

Li Shimin felt that this was too embarrassing for him. No matter what happened today, even if Li Chengfeng was raped at home, he would send Li Chengfeng into the Wenxuan Pavilion.

But at this moment in the Wenxuan Pavilion, a group of children aged eight to ten looked at Li Shimin's back outside the window with disbelief.

One of the little girls with bright eyes and red lips and white teeth asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with the emperor recently? Why doesn't he look very happy?"

"Wu Xu, you don't know this, do you? That's because we have a genius boy, the Eighth Prince, in our Tang Dynasty!"

"What? The eighth prince, a genius boy? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"That's because, the eighth prince seems to be the emperor's illegitimate child, and he was brought to the palace recently! Then he refuses to accept the discipline of the corrupt system, so he will naturally make the emperor angry!"

"So this is ah?"

Wu Xu nodded slightly.

Don't look at this little girl, she is only eight or nine years old now.

But she is Wu Zetian, the future First Empress of the Tang Dynasty.

Her father is called Samurai Xun, who is also one of the Dukes of the Tang Dynasty.

Wu Xu blinked her big watery eyes, she was very curious, what did the legendary Eighth Prince look like?

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When Li Shimin came to Zhenwang's mansion, he walked towards the hall in an instant bluffing.

Fang Xuanling followed closely behind, keeping up with Li Shimin's pace, with a tense face and fear.

"Hmph, the gate of the King's Mansion is closed tightly in the scorching summer? Do you feel guilty? I want to see what you are doing inside!"

In the end, Li Shimin was furious, pushed the door open and entered, and saw an old man and a young man laughing happily in the hall of Prince Zhen's Mansion?

They chatted while playing chess, looking very happy.

Li Yuan and Li Chengfeng turned their heads together, and looked at Li Shimin who pushed the door with doubts on his face.

"The emperor is here!"

At this time, behind Li Shimin, the belated emperor came.

"My son joins the royal father!"

Li Chengfeng hurriedly got up and bowed to Li Shimin, at least as Li Shimin's son, no matter how mischievous Li Chengfeng was, he should not forget the etiquette he should have!

On the other hand, Li Yuan glanced at Li Shimin and said hello, Your Majesty!

Li Shimin nodded, turned to look at Li Chengfeng seriously, and said, "Feng'er, it's been a week, why don't you go to school in Wenxuan Pavilion?"

"Father, my son said it, it's not that my son doesn't want to go, but that the Principality of Lai can't teach me at all, and it would be a waste of time for me to go!"

"Nonsense! Feng'er, do you know what the status of the Principality of Lai is in the Tang Dynasty? Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty, you actually said that he can't teach you?"

Li Shimin frowned, and Du Ruhui frowned too.

Although the eighth prince is intelligent, it is too arrogant to ignore him so much, isn't it?

Li Chengfeng frowned, and said: "The Principality of Lai really can't teach me!"

"Stop messing around with Feng'er! If you continue like this, how will the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty treat you? How will the people of the world treat you? You are the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, but a countryman. You have to have the eighth prince. Do you know the courage and appearance you should have?"

While talking, Li Shimin gave Li Yuan a blank look.

It seems to be saying: Didn't you promise to be good last night, saying that today you will definitely persuade the Eighth Prince to go to Wenxuan Pavilion to study? Why are you persuading? You are so lucky, you actually played chess with the Eighth Prince laughing loudly?

Seeing Li Shimin's angry appearance, Li Chengfeng felt a little helpless.

So Li Chengfeng said: "Why don't you do this, Father, you let me compete with the Principality of Lai for a cultural competition! If I win, then Father will not interfere with my freedom in the future, but if I lose, then I will do whatever I want from now on." Father disposes, what father said I would do, I will do! Father told me to go east, I will never look south again, how about it?"

"Okay! That's what you said!"

Li Shimin's eyes lit up immediately, he turned his head to look at Du Ruhui, and said, "Duke Lai, with your culture, if you compete with the Eighth Prince, it's not a sure thing, what do you think?"

"Well, although the eighth prince is talented and intelligent, he has never studied in a private school, let alone the Four Books and Five Classics, so if the old man competes with him in culture, the old man is 99% sure that he will beat the eighth prince!"

"Haha, good! Feng'er, what you say is like water being poured out. Since you said it, if you lose to Duke Lai in culture, then you will have to listen to the emperor's words in the future!"

"Of course, a gentleman's words are hard to chase!" Li Chengfeng said confidently: "But if the Duke of Lai loses to me in terms of culture~lightnovelpub.net~, then the future father will not be able to Interfering in my private life!"

"Okay, then it's settled! At noon tomorrow, I will personally come to the Zhenwang Mansion and lead the court ministers to be the referee! If you lose at that time, don't cry and be a rascal, okay?"

"Don't worry, father, whoever plays a scoundrel is a puppy!"

"Hmm...hahaha, good! Not bad, then I will come to Zhenwang Mansion again at noon tomorrow, and I won't disturb you playing chess, hmph..."

Li Shimin waved his sleeves, turned his head and left the Zhenwang Mansion.

Du Ruhui followed closely behind.

A group of guards with knives and several eunuchs hurriedly followed Li Shimin's pace and walked out of the Prince Zhen's mansion.

In Li Shimin's view.

Tomorrow noon, Li Chengfeng will lose in the cultural competition between Du Ruhui and Li Chengfeng.

But what made Li Shimin angry was that the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan didn't persuade the Eighth Prince to study in Wenxuan Pavilion? Did you even play chess with him?

Isn't this nonsense?

Inside the Prince Zhen's Mansion, Li Chengfeng looked at Li Yuan cheerfully, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, Dad seems to be angry with you!"

"Why do you care about him? Does he still dare to do something to me? Hmph... that kid is now the emperor, his wings are stiff, and he dares to roll his eyes at me! If he dared to speak in this tone in the past, it must be indispensable It's a pain in the flesh!"

Li Yuan raised his beard and turned a blind eye to Li Shimin's attitude.

Sure enough, **** is still old and spicy.

Li Shimin's petty temper has long been figured out by Li Yuan.

And Li Chengfeng covered his mouth and started laughing.

Aggrieved Li Shimin, not only can't control his son, but also can't control his father.

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