Chapter 232： : Li Chengfeng ran away from home?

Li Shimin at this moment, how much he hopes that Li Chengfeng can bow his head to him and admit his mistakes to him.

Even Prime Minister Wei Zheng said earnestly: "Eighth prince, the emperor has given you a step, so you can come down, you are a family, why are you so unhappy?"

"Yes, Eighth Prince, don't you want Xiao Wu anymore?"

Wu Xu behind him also looked at Li Chengfeng with red eyes.

But Li Chengfeng turned his head back, and said righteously: "Father, it's okay for me to apologize to you, because I did do some things that I'm sorry to you before, but you want me to apologize to this old bald donkey? Impossible!"

"Even if I don't become the Eighth Prince of Tang Dynasty, I won't apologize to him! Hmph..."

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng was about to step out of the gate of Prince Zhen's Mansion.

Seeing this, Li Shimin's heart was cut like a knife.

Why is this brat so stubborn? Who did you learn this bullish temper from?

Don't give yourself any face at all?

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince is really leaving, go and stop him!"

Wei Zheng begged Li Shimin.

However, Li Shimin took a deep breath, waved his hands, and said: "Forget it, don't worry about him, I believe that after a while, he will come back by himself! Because he still has a lot of things in the Zhenwang Mansion!"

"But, what if the eighth prince really doesn't come back?" Wei Zheng said: "The eighth prince is the number one child prodigy in the world, and he has also enthusiastically helped the residents of Chang'an City, and even donated 20,000 gold to you. Refugees in Zhoucheng, Your Majesty, is it true that the Eighth Prince is not as serious as this monk?"

Wei Zheng was also angry.

Perhaps Wei Zheng thought that Li Chengfeng beat Master Shikong just to avenge himself?

Because Wei Zheng used to be a good prime minister who used to be a stalker, and he usually liked to be a stalker when he went to court, but now that he is old and can't move his stalks, he is much more honest.

But Wei Zheng thought to himself, the Eighth Prince beat Master Shikong for himself? Thus offending the emperor? Then I can't be idle anymore.

Wei Zhengdao: "Your Majesty, I feel that the Eighth Prince has done nothing wrong. Everyone has their own beliefs. It doesn't mean that the Eighth Prince is born to believe in Buddhism! In addition, Master Shikong's approach is indeed somewhat wrong, so I beg you Your Majesty, please keep the Eighth Prince and don't let him leave the palace! The people of Tang Dynasty still need the Eighth Prince!"

But Li Shimin seemed determined to fight Li Chengfeng to the end this time.

He wants to see, is Li Chengfeng stubborn, or fate will make him bow his head to him?

Li Shimin didn't believe that Li Chengfeng could give up his status as the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, and would he really never come back?

Therefore, Li Shimin said: "Feng'er, if you step out of the Prince's Mansion, I won't care about you anymore!"

But Li Chengfeng turned his head and smiled, and said: "You don't stay here, you can stay here freely, thanks to you!"

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng really stepped out of the gate of Prince Zhen's Mansion, and then staggered towards the outside of the palace.

"Ugh…"

Seeing this, Li Shimin sighed helplessly.

Prime Minister Wei Zheng also shook his head and sighed again and again, and two tears fell from the corners of Wu Xu's eyes.

Li Shimin really didn't expect that Li Chengfeng's temper was so strong? Would you rather fight yourself to the end, than bow to yourself and admit your mistakes?

Could it be that I really did something wrong?

Li Shimin couldn't help asking himself.

…

Li Chengfeng's character of leaving as soon as he said it, made Li Shimin very helpless.

But he could only shake his head and sigh, feeling powerless.

Li Shimin looked up and looked at the six-year-old boy walking waddlingly with his hands in his trouser pockets outside the gate of Prince Zhen's Mansion. Li Shimin suddenly felt pain in his heart.

Why? Why does Feng'er just refuse to look back at me?

Even if he turns around and admits his mistake to me, I will forgive him. Why is he so stubborn?

"Ah!" Li Shimin sighed heavily again.

It wasn't until Li Chengfeng's small figure disappeared into Li Shimin's eyes that Li Shimin regained his composure and said to Wei Zheng, "Prime Minister Wei Zheng, come back to the palace with me!"

"It's the emperor, how do you plan to deal with the matter of the eighth prince?" Wei Zheng asked worriedly.

Li Shimin pursed his lips and said: "Let him go out to play for a few days, just wait for him to come back! I just don't make fun of him, he is still the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, and no one can take his place! Let's go , Prime Minister Wei Zheng!"

"Good emperor!"

Wei Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, the emperor was not really angry with the eighth prince, nor did he abolish his position as the eighth prince.

Although Wei Zheng still had some resentment toward Li Chengfeng in his heart, because Li Chengfeng once scolded himself in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and let himself take the initiative to receive 100 battle responsibilities.

But the Eighth Prince's contribution to the Tang Dynasty is obvious to all, and everyone knows it.

Wei Zheng didn't want a genius child prodigy to lose his wings just like that. If Li Chengfeng grows up, the future Tang Dynasty will definitely be prosperous.

…

In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

During these three days, Li Chengfeng came to the attic in the West Wing under Chang'an City, and met the proprietress Fan Meng.

Li Chengfeng lives in the attic of the west wing, eats delicious food and drinks spicy food, goes shopping when he is bored, and returns to sleep when he is tired from shopping. Life is very pleasant.

At least, the beauty Fan Meng was the first woman Li Chengfeng saw and fell in love with after coming to Datang.

But it's a pity that he is still too young, otherwise Li Chengfeng would definitely kill her.

That day Li Chengfeng was eating breakfast in the attic of the west wingSuddenly, a man in a black robe came and sat down beside Li Chengfeng.

A familiar voice came from Li Chengfeng's ear: "Huh, I finally found you, I knew you would be here!"

"Hey, who are you? Do you know me?" Li Chengfeng looked at the man in black suspiciously.

The man in black took off his hat, revealing a delicate face.

Li Chengfeng took a closer look, **** it, isn't this his sister Li Lizhi?

Li Lizhi puffed her cheeks, looked at Li Chengfeng, and said, "Brother Feng'er, why are you arguing with the emperor again? This time the quarrel is so serious? Hurry up and go back with me, don't play outside anymore!"

Li Lizhi looked at Li Chengfeng with concern.

But Li Chengfeng pouted and said, "I'm not going back, Li Shimin is an idiot, I don't even want to eat when I see him when I go back!"

"Feng'er, how can you say that about father?"

Li Lizhi sighed, and looked at Li Chengfeng angrily.

Li Li said: "Actually, during these seven days, every day after my father retired from court, I would go to the Zhenwang Mansion to see if you have come back! Then I found that you hadn't come back, sighed and shook my head, and left the Zhenwang Mansion! "

"Actually, father misses you very much. He just wants to save face. Brother Feng'er, you can give father a face. Let's go back together!" Li Lizhi persuaded earnestly.