Li Chengfeng nodded again, and said: "Okay, let's clean Juling Pavilion first, I guess soldiers will come here to seal it up soon, and then I will send Prime Minister Wei Zheng to speak for you!"

"Besides, I'll take the emperor back first, you guys, go do whatever you want! By the way, remember to take care of the corpses of Li Xiongfeng and Lin Hai, and bury them in the green hills!"

"Yes, Eighth Prince!" Everyone said in unison.

…

When we went back, it was already very late.

After walking out of Ningting Town, Li Chengfeng took Li Junxian with him, Wang Laoji carried Li Shimin on his back, and the dead set off towards the attic in the west wing of Chang'an Avenue.

As soon as he entered Chang'an Avenue, Li Chengfeng saw countless officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, holding torches, frantically patrolling the streets and alleys.

Li Chengfeng knew at a glance that they must be looking for Tang Emperor Li Shimin.

Then they met Wei Zheng along the way.

I saw Wei Zheng came with a large group of people and surrounded Li Chengfeng, Li Shimin and others three layers inside and three layers outside.

When Wei Zheng saw Li Shimin's fiasco.

Wei Zheng's eyes turned red instantly, his hands trembled, and he knelt down on the ground with a thump.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

While kneeling on the ground, Wei Zheng wailed for the emperor!

Because at this moment Li Shimin looked pale, as if he was dead.

The clothes on Li Shimin's body were also changed, leaving a slightly thin torso, which was carried on his back.

The soldiers on the side were also startled, and quickly knelt down in unison.

Li Shimin is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and he became like this. In fact, Wei Zheng and these soldiers were all responsible.

So they knelt down to express their apology for their negligence.

Li Shimin behind Wang Laoji suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!"

"Your Majesty, you are fine, it is really great!" Wei Zheng wiped away the old tears from the corners of his eyes, and continued: "The **** came late and hurt the Emperor, the old minister is guilty!"

Li Shimin shouted: "Okay, okay, the past is over, I'm back, you don't have to work anymore, I'm hungry, now you send me back to the attic in the west wing, get me something to eat Bar!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After Wei Zheng finished speaking, those guards surrounded Li Shimin three floors inside and three floors outside, and sent Li Shimin safely to the attic in the West Wing.

…

After returning to the attic in the west wing, Wei Zheng quickly arranged a room for Li Shimin to live in.

After changing his resting underwear, Li Shimin lay weakly on the bed.

Now he only feels that his head is empty, his whole body is weak, and his stomach is still a little hungry.

And Wei Zheng himself went to the back kitchen, looking for the best chef in the West Chamber Pavilion, and making some porridge for Li Shimin.

Li Junxian was seriously injured and was taken to rest by the guards.

Including two imperial doctors, one is taking care of Li Shimin, and the other is going to treat Li Junxian's eyes.

They learned from Li Junxian that the emperor was kidnapped by the owner of the Juling Pavilion and brought into the Juling Pavilion, and that the emperor was poisoned with a dart.

In the end, the eighth prince persuaded all the assassins in Juling Pavilion to join him and not to kill the emperor by himself.

In the end, the eighth prince beheaded Li Xiongfeng, a traitor from the former dynasty, and the toxicity of the poison dart on the emperor was also relieved by the eighth prince with acupuncture and moxibustion.

As long as Li Shimin wakes up, it's fine. If he can't wake up this time, he may never wake up again!

…

At the gate of the West Chamber Pavilion, Li Chengfeng waved to the black-robed old man, and said, "Wang Laoji, after you go back, Juling Pavilion will ask you to take care of it first. After I go back to the palace, I will go to the east street of Chang'an Avenue, where I will take care of you." A new restaurant loft comes out, and then you can all move to the East Street loft to live in!"

"Yes, the Eighth Prince, I thank the Eighth Prince for your kindness! If the Eighth Prince hadn't reminded us today, don't make mistakes! Maybe, we would have already been imprisoned by now, and we will be executed tomorrow!"

Wang Laoji, who rationalized the reason of the matter, was also very fortunate in his heart.

Fortunately, he knew better and chose to follow Li Chengfeng to rebel against the master of Juling Pavilion.

If they were stubborn and chose to kill Li Shimin, then they must be besieged by Datang's inner guards now.

Wang Laoji also did not expect that he would become the eighth prince's subordinate when he was old?

But this should be a blessing in disguise.

After bidding farewell to Wang Laoji, Li Chengfeng returned to the restaurant in the West Chamber Pavilion.

After fighting all day, Li Chengfeng only felt his shoulders were sore.

"what…"

Li Chengfeng yawned, then staggered upstairs.

To be honest, he was also a little hungry.

Back on the third floor, Li Chengfeng immediately heard two footsteps running towards him.

Li Chengfeng turned his head and saw that it was the two little girls Wu Xu and Li Lizhi.

All they saw was concern in their eyes.

As soon as Li Lizhi came forward, she took Li Chengfeng's little hand and observed, "Feng'er, are you okay? I heard that you had a fierce battle in the Juling Pavilion of the assassin organization today? Are you okay? "

"Father is about to be beaten to death, and Li Junxian's eyes seem to have been blinded too. Brother Feng'er, are you alright?"

While talking, Li Lizhi suddenly sobbed.

Li Li asked: "Which villain did it? Even dare to kill the emperor? Even Li Junxian's eyes are about to go blind? Could it be that Li Junxian is not that person's opponent? It's really disgusting! "

Li Chengfeng shook his head with a smile, and said, "Sister Changle, Xiaowu, I'm fine! Look at my body, it's hard, and it's fine!"

"Hmph, it will make people worry! By the way, who is the person who wants to kill the emperor? His martial arts are so powerful?" Li Lizhi asked again.

Li Chengfeng frowned, and said: "It's a master among the masters of the previous court, and Li Junxian is not his opponent either!"

"What? A master from the previous dynasty? Is there any enmity with the emperor?"

"Yes~lightnovelpub.net~ There is indeed a grudge. If there was no grudge, he would not have harmed the father! It is said that that person is also the adoptive father of the former prince Li Jiancheng? Huwei General Qin Qiong and Army God Li Jing are here In front of them, they are all juniors!"

"Ah? The former crown prince, righteous, righteous father?"

When the two heard the news, they were also stunned.

How dare the prince recognize his adoptive father casually? Doesn't this despise the former emperor?

But now Li Jiancheng has died long ago, and Li Yuan has also abdicated.

So the past, let him go.

…

After returning to the room, Li Chengfeng saw Fan Meng resting on the bed.

Her previously pale face also regained her blood at this moment.

Moonlight shone in from the window and fell on her face.