The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Zhao Da, do you think His Majesty will get you into that Lingyan Pavilion? Cheng Chumo looked at Zhao Chen curiously.

Cheng Chumo and other people thought the same way.

Zhao Chen's contribution to the Tang Dynasty over the past year was no less than those of the founding heroes.

Even as the people said, the potatoes made by Zhao Chen saved many lives.

Cheng Chumo heard that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Zhao Chen should have built many, many level pagodas!

I'm not interested in this. I just want to know if Old Li will come to me again to borrow money to build Lingyan Pavilion! Zhao Chen said slowly, looking in the direction of the emperor.

But he saw the emperor looking at him with a smile.

Zhao Chen's heart skipped a beat at that time.

This shameless old Li Tou really thinks so.

It's okay if you don't want to attend this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet! Zhao Chen stood up at that time and pulled Li Ruoshuang to leave.

The construction of Lingyan Pavilion will be fully delegated to Duke Wannian. The necessary expenses can be recorded in the book and reported to me later. Li Shimin would not let Zhao Chen run away like this.

At that time, with just one sentence, the task was directly placed on Zhao Chen.

In the past, the emperor was afraid that others would know that he lent Zhao Chen money. Today, that means not giving Zhao Chen any way out.

Don’t give yourself a way out!

Shameless! A few words popped out of Zhao Chen's mouth.

The required expenses can be recorded in the book and reported to him in the future?

If the emperor would pay back the money, Zhao Chen would write his name upside down.

Sir, I found that my father is more powerful. Otherwise, I will follow him from now on. It's okay if I don't go to your place. Li Ke saw that Zhao Chen looked ugly. Instead of comforting him, he deliberately made Zhao Chen angry here. .

Li Ke never stopped wanting to take revenge on Zhao Chen for pressing him to the ground three times on the first day he saw him.

Today, he got a chance.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a day for family reunion. Let's have a banquet and I want to drink with you all. Li Shimin's voice sounded.

The troops under review left, and the square was mostly empty in an instant.

There were palace maids filing out from both sides, their plates filled with all kinds of delicacies and fruits.

The Imperial Guards set up the tables and chairs.

In less than a quarter of an hour, preparations for a huge banquet of nearly ten thousand people were completed.

Mr. Zhao, Father asked you to go over. Xiao Li Zhi didn't dare to look into Zhao Chen's eyes.

Even though he was young, he could still tell that Zhao Chen was on the verge of an outbreak.

I don't dare to provoke him.

Sir, let's go, don't be angry, I was joking just now! Li Ke pulled Zhao Chen and walked towards the emperor.

Cheng Chumo was too sensible and didn't follow him.

You're still angry, kid? Li Shimin suddenly felt better when he saw Zhao Chen's dark face and silent expression.

He just wanted to see a look of discomfort on Zhao Chen's face.

When the other officials saw Zhao Chen's face, they also showed joy on their own faces.

Basically, they have never seen Zhao Chen look like this.

Unexpectedly, I felt funny again.

The prince has returned to the East Palace to rest. Today you will sit in his seat. Ke'er, you will sit in Qingque's seat. Li Shimin said with a smile and waved his hand.

Your Majesty... Changsun Wuji stood up at that time.

Even if the prince is not here, the prince's position cannot be occupied by anyone else.

Let Zhao Chen occupy the crown prince's seat, where does this place the crown prince Li Chengqian?

Assistant machine, Lingyan Pavilion is of great importance. The treasury cannot come up with the money, so today is considered as compensation for Zhao Chen.

If it's an auxiliary engine

If you are willing to spend money to repair it, the auxiliary machine will be sitting in the prince's seat today! Li Shimin said lightly.

Can……

Changsun Wuji still wanted to speak, but he saw Zhao Chen pulling Li Ruoshuang to sit directly in the seat that originally belonged to the prince.

What are you standing for? Do you want me to ask you to sit down? Seeing Li Ke standing there blankly, Li Shimin said lightly.

Li Ke was just a little confused.

He didn't expect Zhao Chen to actually sit in the prince's seat.

Isn't this a direct war with the prince?

Moreover, the emperor still insists on requesting this, this...

Li Ke sat down on the seat that originally belonged to Li Tai.

During previous banquets, Li Ke had never sat so close to the emperor, and his mood was a little agitated.

He also knew that he was sitting here just because the emperor didn't want Zhao Chen's position to look out of place.

Li Chengqian is not here today, otherwise he would be so angry that he would die here!

The Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of reunion, is celebrated by the whole world. I respect you all. Li Shimin stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand, and said to everyone.

Your Majesty! everyone shouted in unison.

The scene was extremely lively.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, today I saw the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty roaring like wind, thunder and tigers, swallowing up the mountains and rivers with anger, and the foreign ministers were very excited.

When I came to your country this time, the foreign minister also brought some capable men with him.

The foreign minister has a request. I would like to invite the warriors of the Tang Dynasty to compete with our Japanese warriors. Please grant your permission, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty!

As soon as the glass of wine was finished, the Japanese envoy couldn't wait to invite Li Shimin to challenge him.

It's just a Japanese country... Fang Xuanling stood up at that time, looking a little ugly.

Before the emperor finished speaking, the Japanese envoys dared to come out to challenge the majesty of the Tang Dynasty.

If you don't reprimand...

The Japanese envoy has such confidence. He must be what you call a strong man and has some skills. Li Shimin waved his hand to stop Fang Xuanling and looked at the Japanese envoy with a smile.

The Japanese envoys just wanted to show their Japanese faces in front of Tang Dynasty and other countries.

As for the strongman he was talking about, it was naturally not a simple thing.

When the Japanese state was in the previous dynasty, they learned sumo wrestling from the Central Plains.

Later, the Japanese country slightly changed it and it became their national skill.

Two strong men, as strong as oxen, wearing loincloths, were wrestling in a circle.

The Japanese envoys were very confident in the warriors they brought.

Even if their army's deterrence and combat effectiveness are not as good as those of the Tang Dynasty, this warrior's single fight...

After all, a strong man as strong as an ox doesn't feel a thing when he's being beaten.

Your Majesty, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, will know at a glance! The Japanese envoy smiled and waved, and someone from the crowd below came up.

At a glance, this person knew that he must weigh at least more than four hundred kilograms.

Standing there like a meat ball!

His two arms were exposed and were thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

Although he doesn't have any muscles, everyone knows that this guy in front of him is not easy to mess with at all.

This Japanese warrior is not so easy to provoke! Cheng Yaojin looked at the Japanese warrior standing like an iron tower with a gloomy expression.

If you use weapons, I can kill him in two moves. If it's a fist fight, I'm no match for him! Qin Qiong said slowly.

They are veteran generals in the army, and they always use the simplest way to kill people.

No one dares to say that they are confident of winning when fighting against a strong man, whether with fists or kicks.

Looking at the strong man like an iron tower in front of them, all the civil and military officials fell into silence.