The next morning, at the gate of the West Wing Pavilion.

The streets are full of traffic and people come and go, and the prosperity of the past is still restored.

The sun rises in the east, the sun hangs high in the sky, sprinkles a touch of warm golden color, and illuminates the whole earth with incomparable brilliance.

In the clear air, mixed with a little early morning dew moisture, the yelling of hawkers from the street seems to be full of worldly atmosphere, which not only makes people feel nostalgic and forgetful.

That's about it for the fireworks in this world.

There are no cars, no televisions, no cell phones and no bowmen.

People walked on the street with their heads held high and their chests held high, very confident.

Old acquaintances meet, cheer each other up, and say hello to each other.

And the yelling of the hawkers selling Liangpi on the street added a unique scenery to this Chang'an Avenue.

…

At the entrance of the West Chamber Pavilion, there was a sound of laughter early in the morning.

"Hahaha, brother Feng'er, you really made me laugh out loud last night!"

Li Lizhi laughed loudly while describing what happened last night vividly.

"Come on, Xiao Wu, let's re-depict the scene from last night!"

"Good old lady Changle!"

Thus, Wu Xu and Li Lizhi began to imitate the conversation between Li Chengfeng and the Crown Prince of Goguryeo last night again.

Li Li said: "Come on, let's do it again! My little brother, what is Ultraman?"

"Oh, get lost..."

"Pfft, hahaha..."

The three raised their heads and laughed.

"That's the son of Goguryeo, brother Feng'er, you are so brave, you dare to scold the son of Goguryeo!"

After laughing, Li Lizhi gave Li Chengfeng a thumbs up.

Li Chengfeng said disdainfully: "Hmph, originally I was thinking, how should I explain to him, what is Ultraman? But the people next to him said I, brat, why don't you answer quickly?"

"Hmph, I can't bear it anymore! This is Datang! He is the son of Goguryeo, isn't he? I am still the eighth prince of Datang! Since he dares to call me a brat? Why can't I just tell him to **** off?"

Li Chengfeng said proudly.

Compared to his status, his Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty is no worse than his Goguryeo Prince, and even stronger.

His servant called him a brat, and he scolded him to **** off, isn't it too much?

"Feng'er, Changle, Xiaowu, what are you three laughing at so early in the morning? Are you laughing so happily? When I woke up early in the morning, I heard the laughter of the three of you outside the door. I knew it was you who were laughing!"

Li Chengfeng turned his head and saw Li Shimin walking over waddlingly with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, Li Shimin had already sobered up.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Li Shimin went to bed the next morning from yesterday afternoon, and washed away his exhaustion. At this moment, Li Shimin only feels refreshed and in a good mood!

Li Shimin came to Li Chengfeng and asked suspiciously: "Feng'er, speaking of yesterday, didn't the so-called Goguryeo prince come? Why didn't I see him?"

Li Chengfeng gave Li Shimin a blank look, and said: "Father, what are you talking about, did you not know how drunk you were yesterday? You are still angry, and your face is red. Just like your drunken appearance, if the crown prince of Goguryeo sees you, How about running back to Goguryeo overnight without getting scared?"

"Hahaha, that's right, what Feng'er said is exactly what you said! So you didn't wake me up yesterday, right? Then, where is the crown prince of Goguryeo now? I have to go see him!" Genius remembered in a secondバ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Li Shimin felt that, as the host, it would be very rude if he didn't see him.

And Datang is originally a state of etiquette, which pays attention to etiquette and filial piety.

Li Chengfeng said: "The prince of Goguryeo should still be sleeping, right? They waited for you for a long time last night!"

"Why are they waiting for me?"

"Because Prime Minister Wei Zheng lied to them that you didn't come, father, and you are handling government affairs in the palace!"

"What? Nonsense, he traveled thousands of miles to Chang'an city, how could Wei Zheng lie to him? I'm drunk when I'm drunk, can't I just wake me up? And lie to people until midnight, Oh, really!"

Li Shimin frowned involuntarily.

Li Chengfeng said: "Father, you were too drunk at the time, Prime Minister Wei Zheng couldn't wake you up at all, so that's why he made such a bad move. It's okay to be the son of Goguryeo, but it doesn't matter, Father, have you come to Xi'an now?" Is it in the attic? When the princes of Goguryeo and the others wake up, you can meet!"

"Well, that's fine, that's the only way to go now!"

Li Shimin nodded slightly.

…

"Liangpi, sell Liangpi!"

"Hot buns, delicious hot buns!"

On Chang'an Avenue, the shouts of hawkers came.

"Cuckoo..."

I don't know whose stomach it was, but suddenly there was a cry of hunger. Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and then went to the street to buy breakfast.

Today's Datang has returned to its former prosperity.

But this is also thanks to the grain reform policy proposed by Li Chengfeng, allowing Li Shimin to distribute grain to the people of Datang every month, so that they can live like before.

Otherwise, it is impossible to have so many hawkers selling breakfast on Chang'an Avenue today.

"Feng'er, Changle, do you want to have some snacks in the morning?"

"Should we eat buns? Or Liangpi?"

"I think buns are delicious. The bun shop on Chang'an Avenue has been a time-honored brand for ten years. Let's go, father will take you to eat buns!"

"okay!"

So ~lightnovelpub.net~ Li Shimin took Li Chengfeng, Li Lizhi, and Wu Xu to the street to buy steamed buns.

Li Shimin held Li Lizhi with his left hand, afraid that he might lose her again.

But when Li Shimin wanted to hold Li Chengfeng's hand, Li Chengfeng just refused to hold Li Shimin's hand.

Li Shimin said: "Feng'er, you just hold hands with Father, what's wrong? Father holds your hand, isn't it too much?"

"Uh, not too much, but I'm just not used to it!"

Li Chengfeng explained with a smile.

But the temperament is unaccustomed, it is simply super unaccustomed.

Even if Li Chengfeng could bear it physically, he couldn't bear it psychologically if he was held by a man like Li Shimin.

Although he is Li Shimin's child on the surface, his soul is a talented scientific research student from the 21st century.

It is impossible to hold hands, even in this life.

Li Shimin sighed, thinking to himself, if you can't get it, you can't get it. Maybe it's because Li Chengfeng grew up alone and developed an independent personality, so it's hard to get close to others, right?

Li Shimin was also very helpless, because in his heart, he was always the one who owed Li Chengfeng.

…

"Boss, here are ten big meat buns!"

Li Shimin came to the shop and said.

"okay!"

The shop owner didn't recognize Li Shimin as the emperor.