The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chumo and others were also curious about Yuan Tiangang's strange remarks.

Aren't you afraid that if Zhao Da is no match for the prince, they will all be liquidated in the end?

You know, this is a matter of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan! Cheng Chumo looked at Yuan Tiangang.

He always wondered if this old guy knew or calculated something.

Otherwise, why would he make such a determination just after meeting Zhao Chen for the first time.

Even they, the students of the academy, who had followed Zhao Chen for so long, did not say they had any confidence in Zhao Chen to win.

Zhao Chen is probably the first person to fight with the prince and even want to defeat him.

But the prince is still the prince, nothing can be so easy.

If the sky falls, tall people like you will be able to hold it up. What should I, an old and immortal person, be afraid of?

Furthermore, the old man sees that all of you are not short-lived, so he also wants to do the same thing as you.

Maybe one day we can keep the clouds clear and see the moonlight. Yuan Tiangang said to everyone with a smile.

Cheng Chumo and others looked at each other and stopped talking.

They always feel that Yuan Tiangang is weird.

But even if Yuan Tiangang didn't tell him, they wouldn't be able to guess it.

…

Uncle Fu, is there no one in my hometown?

In other words, except for you, I have no relatives left?

On the street, Zhao Chen and Uncle Fu were strolling around after having lunch.

Zhao Chen used to rarely go shopping because of his health.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the wedding between himself and Li Ruoshuang will be held. You still need to go and see what you need to buy.

Cheng Chumo and the others are still locked up.

There wasn't even anyone to help.

After visiting several shops, Zhao Chen and Uncle Fu sat down to rest in a teahouse.

Zhao Chen looked at Uncle Fu and suddenly asked these two questions.

Young Master was young at that time.

We know that at the end of the Sui Dynasty, there were wars and starvation everywhere. Many of the prince's relatives either starved to death or were drafted into the army and ended up unknown.

I think he died in battle.

After the young lady passed away, I was the only old man around the young master. Uncle Fu shook his head and sighed, with a thoughtful look on his face.

It seems to be recalling those difficult days.

Zhao Chen just nodded after hearing this. He wanted to find out from Uncle Fu the authenticity of the rumors coming out of Jinyang.

Does he have any relationship with the emperor?

Although Zhao Chen didn't want to have anything to do with Lao Litou, because Zhao Chen would have to be wary of it most of the time.

The conflict between himself and Li Chengqian is irreconcilable.

No matter what, Li Chengqian, the prince, can no longer be the prince.

Master, do you have something to ask? Uncle Fu just came back to his senses and saw Zhao Chen's expression was different, so he couldn't help but ask.

There are rumors outside that I and the current emperor...

It's just a rumor. It's natural that outsiders framed the young master. Could it be possible that the young master really thinks that he is the prince?

If the young lady knew that the young master had such thoughts, I don't know how uncomfortable she would be! Uncle Fu looked a little ugly and stood up and looked at Zhao Chen.

Uncle Fu, that's not what I meant. Zhao Chen looked stern.

He just wanted to check with Uncle Fu about what happened back then, but he didn't expect Uncle Fu to be so excited.

The relationship between heaven, earth and human beings is never easy. If you want to have a relationship with a saint today, just go to the lady's grave and burn a stick of incense.

Young Master has big ideas. Uncle Fu is old and can't control so much. Uncle Fu shook his head, stood up with a sigh, and walked back with a hunched body.

Uncle Fu, don't be angry. I won't ask you questions from now on.

You are the only elder around me for this wedding. You have to help me organize it. I don't understand many things. Zhao Chen followed up and said.

For Zhao Chen himself, it doesn't really matter what his identity is.

He just hated the feeling of being kept in the dark.

It’s good not to think too much, at least you can live comfortably.

Human beings, it’s a day to be happy, and it’s a day to be unhappy!

Don't worry, sir. I have already sent a message back to the village. The villagers should arrive tomorrow.

The young master's wedding will definitely be a lively one! Uncle Fu said with a smile, his face full of joy.

…

My lord, didn't you say the day before yesterday that Li Wei Gong planned to hold the wedding of Zhao Chen and Li Ruoshuang on the Mid-Autumn Festival?

When I celebrated my birthday last time, that kid gave me a lot of good things. What are you going to give him this time?

In Fang Mansion, Fang Xuanling is reading in the study.

Hearing his wife Lu's words, his scalp felt numb.

Fang Xuanling was a strict wife, and this had long been publicized by the emperor.

Ma'am, it's up to you. You can give me whatever you think is appropriate.

Don't ask me about this again. Fang Xuanling was a little impatient.

He knew that as long as he spoke a few more words to his wife, Ansheng would definitely not be able to live happily ever after.

Hey, hey, why didn't I ask you about this?

They all say that Zhao Chen is His Majesty's eldest son. I think this is definitely not groundless!

Yi Zhi is following Zhao Chen alone. Isn't it a bit small? Why don't we throw Yi Ai there too? Mrs. Lu thought for a moment and then spoke to Fang Xuanling.

Inappropriate, this move will completely offend His Highness the Crown Prince, and Zhao Chen's identity has not been confirmed. Such a desperate move will definitely result in a tragic loss.

Let the legacy be straight

If you stay by your side, you risk irritating the prince, and if your beloved is sent away, life will not be easy in the future.

Furthermore, your majesty told me a few days ago that you want to betroth Princess Gaoyang to your beloved... Fang Xuanling suddenly paused, with an incomprehensible look on his face, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Originally, it was a great honor to be married to the royal family.

But nowadays, the royal family's secrets are turbulent, and Fang Xuanling is worried that she will step into the whirlpool.

Father! Mother, the child is back! Fang Yi came in from outside and saluted the two of them.

You kid, you didn't even wash up when you came back, why did you come here like this? Mrs. Lu laughed and scolded, and tidied Fang Yizhi's clothes.

My husband said that it is a big deal to tell my father and mother that they are safe.

We can't let our parents worry! Fang Yizhi said with a smile.

That kid is very eloquent, but he made you suffer all day. Mrs. Lu complained a little.

Zhao Chen ran away on his own, causing all the students in the academy to be taken into prison.

Okay, madam, you go think about Zhao Chen's wedding day and what gift to give. I have something to say with Yi Zhi. Fang Xuanling waved to Lu.

Before the big event, Lu was not that difficult to deal with.

After a few words of explanation with Fang Yi, he left the study.

Father, it's really strange. Yuan Tiangang told us that he wanted us to help him send a message to the husband, saying that he wanted to follow the husband.

Didn't you say before that Yuan Tiangang of Sitiantai is a very mysterious guy?

He also said that he had never expressed the idea of ​​following others, even His Majesty back then...

But this time... Fang Yi looked at Fang Xuanling with a strange expression.

You said that Yuan Tiangang asked you to carry a message and follow Zhao Chen? Fang Xuanling squinted his eyes and spoke extremely slowly.

He seemed to be thinking about Fang Yizhi's words.