The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Countless people heard the news that the prince returned to Beijing, his feet were healed, and he had to donate more than one million books to the court in order to give back to the world's poor scholars.

Hearing the news one after another, rushed to each door, and among them, the handsome Shangguanyi was standing among the crowd, staring blankly at the rumbling carriage.

There are dozens of large vehicles, each of which is not covered by a tarp. Instead, books bound into books are stacked on top of the vehicle.

The poor people who have seen a lot are eager and inquiring about the news. The tall and burly Ren Yaxiang saw a group of Confucian boys and scholars squeezing past him.

Then they rushed into the team and began to recite the catchy "San Zi Jing" aloud.

She couldn't help but whispered to the handsome companion Shangguanyi beside her. "Virtuous brother, this is the "Three Characters" written by Cheng Saburo of Lu Guo Gongfu."

Shangguanyi's eyes widened too, and she explained as she watched the team passing by.

"It is the "San Zi Jing". Although Cheng Taichang was born in a family of martial arts, he is a rare genius."

"His medical skills are almost comparable to that of the ancient Hua Tuo. He is the best at opening abdomen to relieve illnesses, and his poetic talent is unique..."

"This "San Zi Jing" is an extremely rare open-monster book, like a nursery rhyme, simple and clear, catchy, but citing classics..."

Listening to Shangguan Yi's words, Ren Yaxiang rubbed her hands.

"I'm really looking forward to it. I didn't expect Chang'an to have such a character with both civil and military skills. It is really a blessing for the court."

"It seems that it is not wrong to come to Chang'an ahead of time. I can actually see such a big scene. In this way, hehe..."

When Shangguanyi heard this, he couldn't help but look at the powerful Wu Kong Ren Yaxiangdao beside him. "Why, could it be that Xiongtai has already thought about the home of honorable people?"

"Ha, I knew I couldn't hide it from the virtuous brother, and I meant it."

"...I didn't expect Xiongtai to agree with the younger brother's thoughts."

"You also want to vote for Lu Guo Gong's Mansion, why is this?"

"Little brother, I am good at poetry, although it is not as good as Cheng Taichang, but like Cheng Taichang is willing to write the "Three Characters Classic" for Xin Xin students."

"It shows that he is only capable of learning virtues, so there is no reason for my younger brother not to join Lu's government."

The communication between the two was quickly overwhelmed by the noise of the surrounding people and the sound of reading the "San Zi Jing" aloud.

Li Chengqian walked in the center of Zhuque Street, about twenty-five feet away from both sides of this extremely wide street.

But even at such a long distance, Li Chengqian could still hear the humming voices coming in from time to time, piercing into his ears.

Even if he couldn't hear exactly what those people were communicating, whether they were saying good things or bad things. Li Chengqian didn't care much.

At this moment, he just wants to continue working hard, and he wants the people of Chang'an City to see it with their own eyes.

The prince of Datang is no longer the depressed, boring waste.

He has a pair of healthy legs, can walk, walk, even run and jump.

He hoped that everyone would know that Li Chengqian had a steadfast and unyielding will, even if he suffered more setbacks, he would not back down.

The surrounding "San Zi Jing" recites loudly, and the loud reading sound obscured the noise that came from all directions.

As for Li Chengqian, with his head held high, his chest straight up, and striding forward, he deliberately walked out of the elite guards of the two wings of the East Palace.

Calmly stood at the forefront, allowing more people to see his figure.

The people beside Suzaku Street, they saw the Prince at this moment, although they were far away.

But they were still able to see clearly the too big crown and robe on his body, looking at the fast-moving Prince His Royal Highness.

The people of Chang'an City cursed the bad guys who dared to speak ill of the prince and that the prince was lame, they shouted and cheered loudly.

Cheng Chubi also followed Li Chengqian step by step. He and Yuchi Baoqing left and right, arching Li Chengqian and looking around vigilantly.

After all, His Royal Highness was exposed on the unobstructed Suzaku Street, even if something happened suddenly, it would leave those with ulterior motives too late to prepare.

But Cheng Chubi was still worried, so he and Baby Yuchi only dared to lag behind Li Chengqian half a step because they were worried about an accident.

"His Royal Highness has walked almost three miles, do you want to get in the car and rest?" Cheng Chubi asked when he saw Li Chengqian's forehead with a little sweat.

"No, I think it's good. I'm not tired at all. Let's walk again." Seeing Li Chengqian keep moving forward, Cheng Chubi could only let him go.

Also, when I saw the Prince of Tang Dynasty for the second time, I was with the poor man who finally got the chance to let go.

Now he has been sleepy in Lishan Tangquan Palace for almost half a year, and he can understand if he wants to get into a wave.

"Also, if your Highness is tired, just let the minister know."

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The court meeting is still going on. Now, almost all courtiers are aware that your majesty seems to be waiting for someone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is deliberately delaying the meeting.

Even if it is a small vassal, your majesty will ask for a long time in detail in a pleasant manner.

Such an approach made Honglu Temple officials look dumbfounded, and the feudal vassals who came to pay tribute were a little flattered and frightened.

Until this time, an **** hurriedly entered the hall and had something to tell, Li Shimin couldn't wait to ask what was going on.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness will return to Beijing at noon today, and His Royal Highness will present more than a million books to the court..."

As soon as this remark came out, the Hanyuan Hall was deadly silent at first, and then there was a fierce noise in Xuanji.

"Millions of books? Are you sure?!" Gao Shilian, a sincere elder, had his voice out of tune at the moment, with a vibrato.

Fang Xuanling on the side was not much better, his eyes almost bulged out.

"How is this possible? In the past decades, the collection of books and dictionaries from all over the world has only been more than 370,000 volumes.

Today, the Chongwen Museum with the largest collection of books in the Tang Dynasty has only more than 242,000 volumes and volumes..."

"How dare the slaves and maids speak nonsense? The slaves have seen with their own eyes that those books are loaded with hundreds of carts. Now, they are entering the same nine gates through the east, west and south of Chang'an..."

Long Sun Wuji, who was also deeply shocked in his heart, glanced not far away, the Wei Wang Li Tai whose face suddenly became very ugly.

He also stood out of the class and asked the **** who had come to report. "Where is His Royal Highness?"

"His Royal Highness came on foot from Mingde Gate. Now, I am afraid it is at most three or four miles away from Suzaku Gate."

"Walk..." Chu Sui's heart jumped. A while ago, didn't he just say that the prince's foot problem has just recovered and he needs to rest?

How long has passed since then, the prince actually walked from Mingdemen to Zhuquemen by himself, this, this is too frightening.