Chapter 553： : 3000 Xuanjia hostile to 500,000 troops?

Eunuch Wu also nodded with a smile, and said, "The eighth prince, do you want this old servant to accompany you?"

"Oh, no need, no need, I've said it all, you just need to take good care of the King's Mansion, and take care of Tianshan Lie Huo Lian, remember to feed Erbai meat at night, otherwise Erbai won't eat meat, He will go to the imperial dining room to steal meat, and then he will bite someone, and he will ask me to wipe his ass!"

"Well, that's good, please rest assured, the Eighth Prince, this old slave will definitely follow the Eighth Prince's order!"

"Okay, that's the best thing!"

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng turned and left the Zhenwang Mansion.

He didn't tell anyone where he was going now, nor did he tell Eunuch Wu.

Even if the ministers passing by greeted him and asked him where he was going, Li Chengfeng didn't tell them, and walked forward on his own.

Li Chengfeng came to the stable, pulled out his red-maned horse, rode on the horse, and ran away without a trace!

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In the evening, the sun hangs over the western mountain, turning into a fiery red ball, exuding its last light and residual warmth after a day.

Sprinkle to the earth, warm people, selfless dedication.

"What a beautiful sun, what a spirit of selfless dedication!" Li Chengfeng, who was riding on a horse, was about to praise the sun, but after thinking about it, he cursed again: "Oh no, it's this bad guy, Turn this year's Tang Dynasty into a year of drought? No, this is a bad guy!"

Li Chengfeng rode on the horseback, admiring the scenery along the way, and soon, under the shining of the setting sun, he came to Chang'an Avenue from the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.

Chang'an Avenue is still as prosperous as ever.

Since Li Chengfeng asked Li Shimin to launch agricultural reforms, Li Shimin opened the treasury and released a lot of grain, which was distributed to the common people.

So the people nowadays, although they don’t have to worry about food and clothing, they can’t starve to death anymore, and there won’t be misunderstandings like Taixiang Village where people cannibalize people!

When thinking of Taixiang Village, Li Chengfeng thought of that poor child Heiwa.

His mother died of famine, starved to death on the way to find food, and was finally eaten by wild dogs, but the villagers still misunderstood that Hei Wa ate his mother?

If Li Chengfeng hadn't stood up to uphold justice, how sad Hei Wa would be.

But in fact, this is how the world is, and this is what the world should be like.

Perhaps in other places, is there a more pitiful person than Hei Wa?

But Li Chengfeng can't take care of so many poor people in this world. The only thing he can do is to make Datang more prosperous and stronger.

Let such a sad story not repeat the same mistakes in the world.

Just because he has enjoyed warmth, Li Chengfeng feels that everyone in this world should be treated with warmth.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

There should be no misunderstandings, no doubts, let alone wars.

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"Tata, Tada!"

After Li Chengfeng parked the red-maned horse, he turned his head and walked into the attic in the west wing.

In the evening, the West Chamber was busy with people coming and going. Li Chengfeng saw at a glance that a beautiful woman in red was serving food to the customers with a smile on her face.

"Ahem, Boss, serve the food, and give me another two taels of wine!"

Li Chengfeng cleared his throat and shouted.

Fan Meng saw Li Chengfeng's small figure from a long distance, and seeing Li Chengfeng shouting so loudly, Fan Meng couldn't help but give Li Chengfeng a blank look, and said: "Here, come, yo, this little guest officer, how come you are free today?" Come to eat in the West Wing Pavilion?" First post www.(x81zw)m./x81zw/

"Isn't that why you came here to play with someone?" Li Chengfeng said with a smile.

Fan Meng spoke again, and said with a smile: "Is it just to find someone to play with? Don't you miss someone?"

"Yes, you really hit the spot, serve the food, Madam Fan Meng, I'm hungry!" Li Chengfeng smiled.

"Okay, wait a moment, little girl, I'll prepare a sumptuous meal for you right now."

Li Chengfeng followed Fan Meng to the backyard of the Zhenwang Mansion.

What they just sang together was really a bit like a double-reed opera.

In the backyard of the attic in the west wing, Fan Meng said with a slight smile on his face, "Eighth prince, why are you free to come to me today? Could it be that you really missed me?"

"Ahem, I actually came to the West Chamber to get money!"

"Huh? How much do you need to take?" Fan Meng asked.

"Probably, one hundred thousand gold!" Li Chengfeng replied.

Fan Meng was shocked and said, "One hundred thousand gold? Eighth Prince, what do you want so much gold for?"

Li Chengfeng said: "I need this money to buy 3,000 good horses for my 3,000 Xuanjia Army. The war is about to start. With horses instead of transportation, my soldiers can recharge their batteries and give full play to their strengths." Strength!"

"What? Yes, there is a war?"

"Ding, worry from Fan Meng, naughty value +199!"

Fan Meng frowned, looked at Li Chengfeng suspiciously, and said, "The eighth prince, logically speaking, the emperor should not be in charge of such things as fighting? Just be an eighth prince quietly in the palace. Why? Are you going to fight again?"

Li Chengfeng sighed and said: "Don't mention it, I quarreled with my father again! He said that the Tubo and Turkic troops came to attack our Datang Youzhou City with a combined army of 500,000 because I cheated them of their money. I vomited , that old man really knows how to make excuses Can this be blamed on me? So, I have to go to Youzhou City to repel all the 500,000 Tubo and Turkic troops! "

"What? Three thousand Xuanjia troops against the enemy's half a million troops? Eighth prince, stop joking with the little girl!"

The expression on Fan Meng's face was nothing but surprise.

She thought that no matter how smart and powerful Li Chengfeng was, he was just a six-year-old child.

How could it be possible to lead 3,000 Xuanjia troops to fight against 500,000 enemy troops?

"Hey, Eighth Prince, let me go with you!"

Fan Meng was a little worried about Li Chengfeng, and then blurted out.

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said: "No need, the battlefield is very dangerous, not to mention you are a woman, if you are allowed to fight, then there will be no men in our Tang Dynasty?"

"Haha, I didn't expect the Eighth Prince to have such a righteous heart! But..."

"Okay, okay, there is no more! I'm very hungry now, Madam Fan Meng, please make me some boiled egg noodles!"

"Oh, that's fine!"

Fan Meng sighed heavily, then turned and stepped into the kitchen.

In fact, Fan Meng already regarded Li Chengfeng as the most important person in her life.

Since the death of Fan Meng's elder brother Lin Hai, Fan Meng's only hope in this world is to wait for Li Chengfeng to grow up.

Because Li Chengfeng once saved Fan Meng's life, Fan Meng has always kept this kindness in his heart.