The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

On the last day of the tenth year of Zhenguan, after experiencing what happened yesterday, no one will realize that nothing will happen on this last day.

But it is the officials in the DPRK who should be worried.

Ordinary people naturally only care about their own little lives.

Starting from early morning, fireworks in the city have started setting off.

It makes people want to sleep even if they want to go back to the cage.

Queen Changsun sent someone over early in the morning and told Zhao Chen to take Li Ruoshuang to the Li Zheng Palace for a banquet in the evening.

When Uncle Fu heard the news, he immediately called Zhao Chen. .??.??

It seemed as if Zhao Chen was going to leave right now.

"Uncle Fu, it's too early for you, the genius has just begun." Zhao Chen yawned.

It was already midnight when I came back from Dali Temple last night.

He hadn't slept long before he was urged to get up by Uncle Fu.

"Young master has something to do later. I've cooked dumplings for you." Uncle Fu didn't ask Zhao Chen what happened yesterday.

Zhao Chen was able to come back safely. The queen also sent someone to pass the order today, asking Zhao Chen to go to the Li Zheng Palace for a banquet in the evening.

That's the good thing.

It means that nothing will happen to Zhao Chen.

Yesterday afternoon, the imperial edict to dismiss Zhao Chen from office and become a nobleman came to Zhao Mansion.

But as long as Zhao Chen is still well, none of that is a big deal.

"Just let them do these things." Zhao Chen said with a smile.

Li Ruoshuang is pregnant, and Uncle Fu is often away from home.

Zhao Chen is always absent from time to time, so the meal still has to be left to the servants in the house.

Hongfunu sent many servants from the Duke's Mansion a few days ago.

"How do they know the young master's taste? Go quickly to the lady's place. I'll have someone take it there later." Uncle Fu pulled Zhao Chen towards the front yard.

Fu Bo is in good condition and can still walk as fast as he can at such an age.

A bowl of hot dumplings was delivered to him, and Uncle Fu sat down opposite Zhao Chen.

"I didn't eat Uncle Fu's dumplings last year, so I'm going to have a good meal this year." Zhao Chen and Uncle Fu laughed.

Uncle Fu nodded,

Send jealousy to Zhao Chen.

"The taste is still the same as before." Zhao Chen looked at Uncle Fu. He always felt that Uncle Fu seemed to have something to say to him today.

"Does Uncle Fu want to say something to Zhao Chen?" Zhao Chen put down his spoon and asked Uncle Fu.

There was hesitation on Fu Bo's face.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, you're not an outsider." Zhao Chen smiled.

"Sir, why don't we leave Chang'an City." Uncle Fu gritted his teeth and suddenly said to Zhao Chen.

"I've also heard about what happened yesterday. It's God's blessing that the young master can come back safely."

"But now the young master has offended all the officials of the dynasty, and he doesn't have any official position."

"They will deal with the young master at any time. It is extremely dangerous to stay here."

"Young master, you should listen to Uncle Fu's advice and leave Chang'an City, a place of right and wrong." Uncle Fu and Zhao Chen said slowly, with worries on their faces.

Uncle Fu didn't sleep all night last night.

Even though he knew that Zhao Chen had returned safely from Dali Temple, his worries did not diminish by half.

This time, all the previous achievements have been used to offset the mistakes made. What about the future?

Zhao Chen now has no official or title, and so many people in the court have enemies with Zhao Chen.

Can you still deal with him in the future?

Uncle Fu also hopes to see Zhao Chen guide the country in the court and shine on the lintel.

But he hoped that Zhao Chen could be safe.

"Uncle Fu just said that the queen invited me to have a banquet at the Lizheng Palace in the evening."

"How come..."

"Sir!" Uncle Fu interrupted Zhao Chen.

He sighed, "The Queen is good to the Young Master. I know in my heart that even His Majesty the Emperor will always protect the Young Master."

"But even the emperor and queen cannot protect the young master all the time."

"

The old slave heard that Hou Junji was in the court yesterday, but he tried to kill the young master several times. "

"Hou Junji has an army in his hands, and he is also the Duke of the country and the Minister of War. What do you think, Master..."

When Uncle Fu said this, he sighed again.

He suddenly realized that Zhao Chen had long been trapped in the whirlpool of Chang'an.

Hou Junji and Zhao Chen have long had a deep hatred, and he will never let Zhao Chen go.

The world is so big, how easy is it for a prince to take revenge on an ordinary person?

Did they escape Chang'an City?

Where can I escape?

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, you still can't trust me?" Zhao Chen took Uncle Fu's old hand and comforted him in a low voice.

Zhao Chen also knew that Uncle Fu was completely worried about his own safety.

But the further he left Chang'an City, the more Hou Junji and the others dared to attack him.

Staying in Chang'an City is actually the safest.

At least, I won't have no ability to resist at all.

If Hou Junji dared to act recklessly, Zhao Chen would not mind using the Xuanjia Army to directly attack his palace.

"I can trust the young master, but now... alas -" Uncle Fu sighed again.

Zhao Chen couldn't find anything to say to comfort Uncle Fu for a while.

I had no choice but to eat the dumplings in the bowl with my head down.

…

New Year's Eve in Chang'an City is naturally very lively.

The fireworks have not stopped since morning.

Li Ke followed his mother, Concubine Yang, to the Li Zheng Palace to prepare for what the emperor called a family banquet.

This was the first time Li Ke could remember.

In the past ten years, he and his father spent New Year's Eve together only a handful of times.

Moreover, all together with a group of ministers.

This is the first time for a family dinner like today.

"Mother and concubine, why would my father want to have a family banquet this year and let me go too?" Li Ke

Some didn't quite understand, so he asked Concubine Yang.

Concubine Yang stopped and looked at Li Ke beside her, wrapped herself in a winter coat, and said with a smile, "Why can't you go? Are you not His Majesty's son?"

"That's not what I meant." Li Ke shook his head.

"This has never happened before. It's always a little strange in my heart."

"There's nothing surprising. I heard from my maid that Sister Changsun sent someone to the Zhao Mansion early in the morning to ask Mr. Zhao and his wife to come here for the banquet tonight."

"You can go, naturally because of this." Concubine Yang and Li Ke explained with a smile.

Even she herself was curious as to why the emperor did this.

Logically speaking, Zhao Chen only made such a big fuss yesterday.

Not only was he released from the Dali Temple prison that night, but today he called Zhao Chen over for a banquet.

Isn't this a slap in the face of hundreds of officials?

"Hey, Ke'er, does Mr. Zhao really have nothing to do with His Majesty?" Concubine Yang suddenly looked at Li Ke and asked curiously.

"ah?"

"Why do you ask such a question?" Li Ke was stunned for a moment.

Whether Zhao Chen is related to the emperor or not, this question has been verified a long time ago!

And it was in front of all the officials of Taiji Hall.

Is there still any doubt about this?

"Don't you think that His Majesty's attitude towards Mr. Zhao is really too good?"

"Even Li Chengqian, who was the most favored at the beginning, is far behind Zhao Chen."

"My mother-in-law always feels that the rumors outside are not groundless."

"If Mr. Zhao is really your Majesty's son and brother, this news will probably shock the entire Tang Dynasty." Concubine Yang and Li Ke said with a smile.

Li Ke opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Ever since he shed blood to recognize his relatives, he has never doubted Zhao Chen's identity in his heart.

But when his mother and concubine said this today, Li Ke began to murmur in his heart again.