The Great Tang: God-level Bear Child

However, it was the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty who spoke to him, he was only six years old, and he spoke childishly, so Fang Xuanling had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky!

But this time, it was Du Ruhui's turn to cover his mouth and chuckle.

The Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty has a not simple background.

When he opened his mouth, he yelled at Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling, and after finishing the yelling at the two, he still laughed cheerfully.

That's right, with Li Shimin doting on Li Chengfeng, the two prime ministers of the Tang Dynasty dared not speak out!

However, Li Chengfeng finally knew how to earn naughty points in the system.

As long as he is mischievous and mischievous, he can gain naughty points from the shock and surprise of others!

"And that..."

"Um?"

When all civil and military officials heard this, their hearts went to their throats.

again?

Who is the one who suffers this time?

"Forget it... I'm too lazy to say it!"

"Huh... It's okay, it's okay, the eighth prince finally shut up!"

When the civil and military officials saw that Li Chengfeng was not talking, their hearts finally sank!

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"Hahaha, the two prime ministers, the Eighth Prince has no scruples, please don't take it to your heart!"

Naturally, Li Shimin would not condemn Li Chengfeng, instead, he comforted Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling.

The two prime ministers looked at each other, and relieved the depression in their hearts.

Du Ruhui thought to himself: The eighth prince told the emperor to fuck off, and the emperor didn't care about anything, so what reason did he have to be angry?

After thinking about it, Du Ruhui felt much better immediately.

...

At this moment, Li Chengfeng was still thinking about how to complete the tasks issued by the system and earn those 1000 naughty points!

Pull out Li Shimin's three beards? Although this task is difficult, Li Chengfeng is not helpless!

Didn't Li Shimin feel sorry for himself, the Eighth Prince?

That's good, then I will act with reason and understand it with emotion, if it really doesn't work, I'll be reckless immediately.

Anyway, Li Chengfeng is bound to pull out Li Shimin's three beards today.

Seeing Li Chengfeng sitting on the Jinluan chair in a daze, Li Shimin once again showed a guilty look on his face.

"Feng'er, starting today, I will never let you wander outside and let you be bullied!"

Li Shimin gently wiped Li Chengfeng's dirty face.

Li Chengfeng raised his head, and there was a little doubt in his two star-like eyes.

"Are you really my real father?"

Li Shimin was overjoyed when he saw this, and said: "Of course, Feng'er, I, is your father! Your mother's name is Cheng Yingying, so Feng'er, you are my child!"

"You, are you really my father?"

"Yeah, Feng'er, are you finally willing to recognize me?"

Li Shimin was immediately moved.

He opened his arms, wanting to hug Li Chengfeng again.

However, a sly smile appeared on the corner of Li Chengfeng's mouth.

When Li Shimin approached Li Chengfeng, Li Chengfeng's small hand grabbed it immediately, and immediately pulled a handful of Li Shimin's beard.

"Ouch, Feng'er, you..."

At this moment, Li Shimin's whole brain was in a state of confusion.

He thought that Li Chengfeng had accepted him, but he didn't expect that this 'preserved egg' would pull his beard?

"Ah? My emperor calm down, my emperor calm down..."

Above the court hall, countless civil and military officials saw this and immediately knelt down in unison.

Even Qin Qiong, who was at the side, was terrified, and hurriedly knelt down, begging Li Shimin to appease his anger.

After all, everyone knew that pulling out the beard of the Great Tang Emperor was a crime of beheading.

Although the opponent is the Eighth Prince, once Li Shimin gets angry, no one can save Li Chengfeng!

"Nizi, Nizi..."

Li Shimin's angry hands were shaking.

"Your Majesty, calm down! He is the Eighth Prince, you can't hit him!" Fang Xuanling comforted him.

Li Shimin's outstretched right hand stopped in mid-air, as if he wanted to slap him down, but he couldn't bear it.

All he could do was cry out bitterly: "Nizi!"

On the other hand, Li Chengfeng was secretly having fun.

Because the sound of 'ding ding ding' is constantly ringing in the system at this moment.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for overfulfilling the task: pull out a handful of Li Shimin's beard, and reward naughty points +2000!"

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"Nizi, don't you hurry up and get down from my golden throne?"

Li Shimin looked at Li Chengfeng angrily.

"I want mother!"

"what?"

"I want mother!"

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Li Shimin was taken aback for a moment.

Li Chengfeng was yelled at by Li Shimin, so he pretended to have teary eyes, which made people feel distressed.

"I want a mother, my father will be fierce, I hate my father!"

"Feng'er, I..."

In almost an instant, Li Shimin's face changed from anger to guilt.

"Feng'er, it's my father's fault! I lost your mother! But Feng'er, don't be afraid, starting today, I will definitely find Feng'er's mother and let her come back to us!"

Therefore, Li Shimin turned his head to look at Qin Qiong, and said, "Mr. Yi Guo, pass on an order for General Li Junxian to lead an army of 3,000 Xuanjia troops to Youzhou City to find Cheng Yingying's whereabouts!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Qin Qiong received the order with her fists clasped, withdrew from the court, and followed Li Shimin's order!

"Feng'er, are you satisfied with what I have done?"

"Yes, I am satisfied, I have thanked my father!"

Seeing that Li Chengfeng was finally willing to admit that he was his own father, Li Shimin also laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, good! From today onwards, Li Chengfeng is my dragon son and the eighth prince of Tang Dynasty!"

"Come on, pass on the order, the Eighth Prince will return to Beijing, and the whole country will celebrate three days together!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Li Shimin waved his sleeves and spoke in a mighty and domineering manner.

Manchu civil and military nods yes!

Li Chengfeng also looked at Li Shimin in a daze. Is this the legendary majesty of the emperor?

Sure enough, mighty and domineering, imposing.

Li Chengfeng also wanted to understand.

I am in the Tang Dynasty and I am Li Shimin's son, so I must recognize him as his father.

After all, Li Shimin was the biggest card in the year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty.

Li Chengfeng, as the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, with Li Shimin as his backer, didn't he just pretend to be whatever he wanted?

Seeing Li Chengfeng, Li Shimin finally admitted that he was his father.

He smiled happily, and even forgot about Li Chengfeng pulling his beard just now.

Li Shimin smiled and said: "Feng'er, from today onwards, you will be the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty! From now on, I will follow you whatever you want!"

"Good father, my son thanked father!"

"Minister, welcome the return of the Eighth Prince..."

All the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty bowed to Li Chengfeng again.

Like a wave of air, it rushed towards Li Chengfeng's chest.

This is the authority of the Tang royal family, right?

Sure enough, as the saying goes, money, power and beauty are the three most difficult hurdles for heroes in the world.

And power can overwhelm all living beings, and it is not an exaggeration to let the children of the royal family kill each other.

But Li Chengfeng feels that a prince who doesn't want to be the emperor is not a good prince.

He glanced sideways at Li Shimin, then at himself, and then murmured: "Forget it, I'm still young, so let's wait until later to do something like the emperor!"

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