The Great Tang: God-level Bear Child

Chapter 552: Go to the West Chamber Pavilion to get

Li Shimin was stunned, and stared blankly at Li Chengfeng's small back, walking down from the court hall, and disappeared at the corner of the gate of the court hall.

Above the court, Li Junxian suddenly clasped his fists heavily, and said, "Your Majesty, may I ask, do you need my servants to chase the Eighth Prince back?"

"No, just let him go. I'm sorry for him, but I did this for his own good!"

Li Shimin sighed.

On the side, Wei Zheng echoed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, didn't you do this for the sake of the Eighth Prince? But the Eighth Prince is young, doesn't know right from wrong, can't tell good from bad, so he thought you did this , is harming him, imprisoning his freedom!"

"Well, Prime Minister Wei Zheng's words really win my heart, really win my heart!"

With Wei Zheng's flattery, Li Shimin suddenly felt much better in his heart.

Wei Zheng actually understood, he knew that Li Shimin now urgently needs someone to agree with his approach and viewpoint.

Because Li Chengfeng's previous words were too harsh, he directly made Li Shimin angry, doubting whether he was worthy of being a good father.

So now, Wei Zheng must untie this knot for Li Shimin.

So Wei Zheng continued to speak, saying: "Your Majesty, the eighth prince is talented and talented. Naturally, people don't need to discipline him. Therefore, let's not send him to Tianshan Temple to practice, and let him stay in the prince's mansion. Give him freedom! I believe that after the eighth prince grows up, he will gradually mature with more knowledge and experience, and gradually, he will understand the emperor's good intentions! In fact, all of this is for the eighth prince I am fine!" Genius remembers in a second 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

"Okay, well said, well said! Prime Minister Wei Zheng, you continue to talk, I love to hear these words..."

Li Shimin grinned, and the haze finally dissipated from his face.

Wei Zheng also wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to give Li Shimin 'psychological counseling'!

Because every time the father and son quarreled, Wei Zheng could tell that it was Li Shimin who was at a disadvantage, so if Wei Zheng didn't say something nice to Li Shimin, he was really afraid that Li Shimin would naively doubt whether he was worthy of being an emperor or not. Father?

But having said that, the power of words is sometimes stronger than actions.

With just a few words, Li Chengfeng directly doubted life as Li Shimin said?

Walking at the gate of the palace hall, Li Chengfeng looked back at the palace, grinned, and muttered to himself: "Hmph, Li Shimin, do you still want to fight with me? I just said that you doubt life!"

"Damn it, Li Chengqian, that bad boy, actually stole my iron-skin spoofed bullets, and gave the formula of spoofed bullets he developed to the emperor?"

"It's all right now. The emperor will frantically manufacture fraudulent bombs and rush to the battlefield in Youzhou City. By then, the entire Turkic and Tubo army of 500,000 troops will be blown away by Li Shimin!"

"Forget it, if he wants to blow it up, he can blow it up. At least the one who will bear the eternal infamy in the future may be Li Shimin!"

The emergence of fraudulent bullets can definitely bring about reformative changes to this ancient world.

In the past, the battles between countries were fought with cold weapons. Now, once it is upgraded to hot weapons such as fraudulent bombs, the casualties on the battlefield will become even more tragic.

"Hmph, I never thought that in order to reduce Li Shimin's punishment, Li Chengqian would actually dedicate to Li Shimin the manufacturing method of the fraudulent ammunition that stole from me? Such a vicious person, it seems that in the future, I have to guard against him Already!"

"But even if Li Shimin has mastered the manufacturing method of fraudulent bombs, it will still take a long time for them to mass-produce them!"

"So, I think I should rush to Youzhou City immediately to save Songtsan Lanyue! Otherwise, that silly girl might really die in Youzhou City!"

Li Chengfeng muttered to himself, analyzing the situation in front of him, while walking towards the Prince Zhen's mansion.

Li Chengfeng prepared three days for himself.

He felt that within these three days, he had to prepare enough troops to arrive at Youzhou City in the Tang Dynasty.

First, Li Chengfeng needed to save Songzan Lanyue, and second, Li Chengfeng thought he would use his own strength to support Youzhou City.

Li Shimin from the province kept talking about it every day, was it because of himself, Tubo and Turks united to attack Datang?

Then if he solves this matter by himself, Li Shimin won't talk about it, right?

But in fact, as a Han Chinese, Li Chengfeng has Han blood flowing in his body. He just doesn't want the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to suffer too many casualties.

After all, they are also their own brothers.

So after returning to Zhenwang Mansion, Li Chengfeng prepared a three-step plan.

The first step: Li Chengfeng is going to the Xicheng Ranch in Datang to pick 3,000 horses, okay? But before that, Li Chengfeng has to go to the attic of the West Wing of Chang'an City to find the proprietress Fan Meng to buy horses with gold.

The second step: Li Chengfeng needs to make horseshoes, put on horseshoes for those 3,000 good horses, so that they can gallop on the battlefield occasionally, as if walking on flat ground.

Step 3: Li Chengfeng still needs to make 30,000 iron shells! Because, his own 3,000 Wangxuanjia army in the town alone must not be able to fight against the 500,000 enemy troops of Tubo and Turks.

Therefore, Li Chengfeng must prepare enough fraudulent bombs to blow up the enemy.

Based on the above analysis, Li Chengfeng made a secret plan for himself, and under the plan of all measures, he was ready to take action that night.

Songzan Lanyue has already rode to Youzhou City, Li Chengfeng only hopes that she can last longer, and don't die so soon, otherwise his efforts will really be in vain!

"Eunuch Wu, I'm going out tonight, you have to take good care of the town's palace, remember Eunuch Wu, don't let anyone in~lightnovelpub.net~ stole my iron shell!"

"Yes, Eighth Prince, I understand!"

After recovering his body, Eunuch Wu became extremely loyal to Li Chengfeng.

Because he felt that his life was given by Li Chengfeng now, so he will only serve Li Chengfeng in this life.

Even if someone wants to murder Li Chengfeng in the future, they must first step over my body, Wu Suowei.

"By the way, Eunuch Wu, you have just recovered. I told Xiaolan to kill a big rooster for you to eat. I put some medicinal materials in it. You can eat it at night to nourish your body!"

"Eighth, eighth prince, this old slave has done such a sorry thing to you, but you are still so kind to this old slave, this old slave is not worthy!"

Eunuch Wu said emotionally.

Li Chengfeng grinned and said: "People are not sages and sages, and there is nothing wrong with it. Just don't do such stupid things in the future! Besides, Eunuch Wu, you are also a man, a man. Remember, don't put your own Your status is too low, and you should hold your head high and stand tall, that is the dignity you should have!"

"Yes, this old slave respects the Eighth Prince's instruction!" Eunuch Wu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Eighth Prince, may I ask where you are going so late? Why don't you go after dinner? I will do it for you with my own hands!"

"No need for Eunuch Wu, I have somewhere to eat! I'm going to a good place now!"

Li Chengfeng grinned unconsciously when he thought of Fan Meng, the proprietress of the West Wing Pavilion.

That woman, that face, that figure, just looking at it is enjoyable.