The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

If the guy in front of him was not the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Jing and other civil servants and generals would have rushed up and beat Li Shimin's head.

The emperor threw away such an important thing and burned it?

Why don't you burn yourself?

All the generals cursed secretly in their hearts!

Li Shimin looked confused, how could he know what Niu Jinda had brought back.

After being burned in the stove by himself that day, Lao Li Tou didn't want anyone to know.

Otherwise, where would I put my face as an emperor?

How did he know that there was a new killing technique compiled by Zhao Chen in it.

Now when asked by Zhao Chen, the emperor naturally knew that he could not hide it.

"What are you looking at? I didn't mean it. How about I make amends to you?"

"How could a mere Japanese warrior scare you so much? What you lack is the killing skill?"

"I am very disappointed in you, you are worse than my useless child."

"snort!"

Lao Li took the initiative to take advantage of the situation, framed the blame, and used the method of beating him up very smoothly.

At that time, Li Jing and others were stunned on the spot.

They found that the current emperor was much thicker-skinned than the emperor they remembered before.

This is simply no different from that boy Zhao Chen.

Unreasonable, shameless, and shirking responsibility at a staggering speed.

The square was extremely quiet at the moment, and everyone looked at the Japanese warrior lying on the ground wailing with ghostly eyes.

Then he looked at Li Ke who was standing aside with his hands behind his back with shock.

"How is this possible? Just now, he just..."

"It was so scary. I just saw His Highness the King of Shu kicking the fat man from the Japanese country on the knee. The fat man was kneeling on the ground at that time!"

"That quick, ruthless, and accurate kick will immediately destroy the Japanese warrior."

"Aren't you saying that His Highness, King of Shu, is not very skilled? He is already so strong, and yet he is still saying that he is not very good?"

"No

Well, even the old generals found this guy to be extremely troublesome, but he was actually defeated by a young man from His Highness the King of Shu. "

"No wonder His Majesty would send His Highness the King of Shu to fight. It turns out that His Highness's strength has been known for a long time."

"Compared to other princes, His Highness the King of Shu is so powerful."

"His Royal Highness the King of Shu is mighty! Long live your Majesty! Long live the Tang Dynasty!"

"His Royal Highness the King of Shu is mighty! Long live your Majesty! Long live the Tang Dynasty!"

"His Royal Highness the King of Shu is mighty! Long live your Majesty! Long live the Tang Dynasty!"

Suddenly someone among the people shouted loudly.

For a time, the onlookers cheered.

Li Ke was so happy in his heart.

Just barely jumped.

With his hands behind his back, he pretended to be indifferent, stretched out his left index finger, and gently shook his finger with the Japanese envoy who was inspecting the Japanese warriors.

He smiled and said, "Japanese country, no!"

Li Ke's appearance was seen in a storybook written by Zhao Chen.

At that time, Li Ke felt very pretentious, thinking that he would need such a meal in the future.

Unexpectedly, I used it today.

The Japanese envoys were all dumbfounded.

He originally wanted to rely on the Japanese warriors he brought to earn face in front of other countries.

Now this face is completely lost!

How could he have imagined that Li Ke, who was not even half as powerful as a Japanese warrior, would defeat the Japanese warrior brought to him with just one move.

The knees are turned out.

He must have been seriously injured!

The Japanese envoy believed in the strength of the Japanese warrior, but he was defeated by one move.

Li Ke actually has such ability?

The Japanese envoy felt uneasy, and he cupped his hands with Li Ke and said, "His Royal Highness the King of Shu is so talented, I didn't expect to hide it so deeply.

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"It seems that the leader of the younger generation of the Tang Dynasty is none other than His Highness the King of Shu."

"What the hell are you talking about? If those guys hear this, will they punish me to death?" Li Ke couldn't help but curse at that time.

Saying that he is the leader of the younger generation, isn't this causing trouble for Li Ke?

Li Ke knew very well that with his three-legged cat skills, let alone Li Ruoshuang, even Cheng Chumo and the others were probably no match for him.

And Zhao Chen, that guy wants to take action against him?

If that bastard keeps talking, he, the majestic king of Shu, will be pushed to the ground three times a day.

Li Ke couldn't even think about being the leader of the younger generation.

"Young master has to go back. Let him be carried away. Don't embarrass yourself again. Just like this, at least ten people from Chang'an Academy can easily kill him!" After Li Ke finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and asked thousands of people. Under the gaze of both eyes, he walked up the steps expressionlessly.

Along the way, officials from the Tang Dynasty on both sides of the steps expressed surprise and admiration.

Li Ke bit his mouth tightly, trying not to look excited.

He felt that he should learn from Zhao Chen and stay calm.

But Li Ke couldn't help it, and burst into laughter.

"Ahem, actually, I am not as powerful as you say, calm down!" Li Ke waved his hand and walked towards the emperor with a smile on his face.

"Father, my son, come back!" Li Ke stood at the bottom of the steps and held hands with the emperor.

"Okay, it's my seed. You have the same grace as I did back then!" Li Shimin stood up and helped Li Ke up.

Li Ke was so excited.

This was the first time in so many years that he was treated so affectionately by the emperor.

In the past, I either couldn't see the emperor or was beaten by the emperor.

today……

Just thinking about it makes me shed tears!

Yi Zhongwen

The ministers and generals flattered the emperor.

Talking about the emperor's demeanor, just like back then, all the princes were like dragons and phoenixes among men.

Hearing this, Lao Li smiled crookedly.

Zhao Chen had no intention of flattering the emperor with others.

"Ruoshuang, where is your fan? Didn't I want to write you a poem?" Zhao Chen and Li Ruoshuang asked.

Every married woman must bring a white paper folding fan.

Those who leave it to their husbands to inscribe and write poems on it are called Que Fan rituals.

"Na -" Li Ruoshuang took out a mahogany-style folding fan from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Chen's hand.

"Zhao Da, give it!" Cheng Chumo also carried a pen and inkstone with him.

"Zhao Chen, what are you going to write?" Li Ruoshuang was grinding for Zhao Chen, looking at Zhao Chen expectantly, her face slightly red.

This was the first time Zhao Chen wrote a poem for her.

Li Ruoshuang knew that Zhao Chen had excellent literary talent. Last year at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, he competed with the great Confucian scholar of the Wang family of Taiyuan, and he was so impressed that he didn't dare to come this year.

This poem for myself should also be excellent.

"Guess!" Zhao Chen smiled.

"How could I have guessed this, but you have to be careful, otherwise you won't be allowed to have a wedding tonight!" Li Ruoshuang glanced at Zhao Chen and said like a mosquito.

"Hehe, that's not up to you." Zhao Chen chuckled.

The emperor was listening to the flattery of a group of civil servants and military generals, and was feeling very happy.

I originally thought that this kid Zhao Chen would also come over and pat him on the back.

But after waiting for a long time, Zhao Chen didn't come.

Looking over, he saw Zhao Chen lowering his head and whispering to Li Ruoshuang, holding a pen in his hand.

It seems like I want to write something.

Li Shimin was naturally interested. He thought Zhao Chen was going to write out the killing skills for him here.

He walked over and asked, "Boy, you still have some conscience."