"I do not know!"

Li Li was so anxious that she almost stomped her feet, tears were streaming down her two big watery eyes.

Because Li Shimin usually treats Li Lizhi very well, can Li Lizhi not be in a hurry when he hears such news?

But Li Chengfeng was not in a hurry, because Li Shimin in history was not stoned to death, so Li Chengfeng concluded that Li Shimin would not die.

However, Li Chengfeng was still a little worried.

After all, the matter of digging the Grand Canal was proposed by himself. If he changed history, did he also change Li Shimin's fate?

If Li Shimin was really crushed to death by a boulder now, then the whole Tang Dynasty would be in a mess?

Although Emperor Sui Yang also dug a Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal before, that canal could not store water.

And Li Chengfeng's goal is to dig out a Grand Canal for the South-to-North Water Diversion.

First create a giant star reservoir, store water in it, close the valve when there is a flood, and open the valve when there is a drought.

In this way, the change can change the harvest of the people's crops.

If there is another year of natural disasters, although the people will not be rich, at least they will be able to have enough food and not starve to death.

"Wouldn't it really be smashed to death?"

Li Chengfeng felt a little worried in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Sister Changle, where is the father now?"

Li Li said: "I don't know, I don't know if they transported the father back, but Prime Minister Wei Zheng came back to the palace and asked the imperial physician Duan He to see the father! Maybe the father is still in the south of Chang'an City, Didn't come back! After all, the emperor suffered such a serious injury, and rushing back to the palace will only make the injury worse!"

"Hmm..." Li Chengfeng nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, then let's set off to find the father now!"

"Okay, I'll call Prime Minister Du Ruhui over, he knows where Father lives!"

"Well, go and come back!"

…

Li Chengfeng asked Eunuch Wu to prepare a carriage, and planned to go south to Chang'an City in person to see how Li Shimin was injured.

If Li Shimin dies, it means that Datang will start to be in chaos.

At least in Li Chengfeng's heart, he didn't want Li Shimin to die.

Among the emperors of ancient China, Li Shimin could be ranked in the top three if not the first.

Just like what Li Chengfeng said to Li Shimin before: You are a good emperor, but you are definitely not a good father.

There were tens of thousands of famous generals in the Tang Dynasty, and it was also one of the most prosperous dynasties in Chinese history.

Li Shimin was able to be called the emperor in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, at least because of his ability.

And those famous generals have all experienced the dark age of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

The one who can survive is not the one in a million general?

Just like Qin Qiong, Li Jing, Li Cunxiao, Yu Chigong and other great generals, if you take out one at random and put it in other dynasties, it is the existence of the Zhenguo Army God.

So this is why Datang is so prosperous and prosperous.

However, although they are strong, they cannot stop natural disasters.

This year of drought will not pass, and Li Shimin doesn't know the grain in his treasury, how many years can he last?

…

When Li Lizhi went to call Du Ruhui, Wu Xu finally couldn't help asking, "Eighth Prince, why is your nose bleeding?"

Li Chengfeng smiled cheerfully and said, "I ate a good thing just now!"

"Good stuff? What good stuff? Can I give Xiao Wu a taste?" Wu Xu looked at Li Chengfeng curiously.

Li Chengfeng spread his hands and said, "No more, it's over!"

"Oh, can the Eighth Prince tell Xiao Wu, what did you eat? Why do you have nosebleeds?"

"This, of course, is a good thing! This stuff is great for boys, but girls can't eat it!"

"Why can't girls eat it?" Xiao Wu puffed up his cheeks and said, "I knew it, Eighth Prince, you haven't been in the Prince Zhen's Mansion for the past few days, so you went out secretly to eat good food!"

"Oh, I really didn't lie to you, girls can't eat that thing! That thing is for boys to replenish their bodies, and it won't work for girls!"

"Then what did you eat, Eighth Prince?"

Wu Xu was still very curious, what exactly did Li Chengfeng eat to cause so many nosebleeds!

Li Chengfeng said: "Okay, let me confess, what I ate was tiger penis! If you really want to eat it, Xiao Wu, I'll bring you one next time!"

"Hey, hey... Eighth Prince, you rascal..."

…

Li Chengfeng's daily life is to tease the little girl Wu Xu.

Although Wu Xu is only ten years old, she also knows a lot.

In ancient times, girls could marry at the age of twelve.

Many poor families, because they cannot afford to raise their girls, marry them off early in exchange for some money and food.

Some people, in order for their daughters to have a full meal, would not hesitate to buy them in the house and serve as maids for other people's grandfathers.

It's not that the parents are cruel, but that they are powerless to change the status quo.

If they want to feed themselves, want their daughters to live a better life, and get married early, this is their only choice.

It has to be said that this is a tragedy of ancient times.

The marriage of girls from poor families is only in the hands of their parents, and they have no right to choose at all.

"Eighth Prince, where have you been these past few days? Why were you not in the Prince Zhen's Mansion when Xiao Wu came looking for you?"

"I went to train my soldiers!"

Li Chengfeng said frankly ~lightnovelpub.net~ Li Lizhi continued to ask: "You are not training in the martial arts field, why did you go outside to train?"

"Well... this is a secret, I can't say it yet!"

"All right!"

…

When Li Lizhi brought Du Ruhui over, Du Ruhui hurriedly stepped into the carriage, and took Li Chengfeng, Wu Xu and Li Lizhi to the place where Li Shimin's accident happened.

On the carriage, Du Ruhui said: "Eighth prince, the old ministers were having a meeting in the Xuanzheng Hall, but after thinking about it, the emperor's condition is more important, so he came here immediately!"

"Because the old minister knows that the Eighth Prince's medical skills are definitely better than those of the Imperial Physician! If the Imperial Physician Duan He is unable to deal with the Emperor's condition, then the only person who can save the Emperor is you, the Eighth Prince!"

Du Ruhui's face was filled with anxiety.

He held a meeting in the Xuanzheng Palace just now to tell the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty that Li Shimin was knocked into a coma by a boulder rolled down the mountain.

Let them deal with the government and things by themselves these days, and don't come to court. Let them do what they are doing and share their worries for the emperor.

Du Ruhui frowned, sighed heavily, and said, "Oh... how could such a natural disaster happen? How could such a thing happen?"

Li Chengfeng could tell that Du Ruhui was really anxious right now.

The word 'worry' was almost written on Du Ruhui's face.

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