In their eyes, Li Chengfeng can be described as the Golden Dragon of Datang.

If they can be seen by Li Chengfeng, the second half of their lives can be described as the future, and the food and clothing are worry -free.

"Thank you, thank you for the gifts of the beautiful sister. These gifts, the prince will accept it!"

"Ah, hate, the eighth prince actually called someone a beautiful sister? I hate ..."

"Hahaha!"

Li Chengfeng couldn't close his mouth.

He used modern spoken and easy -going speaking, making it fun to the ancient girl, and it really has a different kind of interest.

"Keke, cough ..."

However, Li Shimin in the carriage is actually very bad.

Haven't you got off the carriage? The limelight was given by Li Chengfeng?

I finally came to Chang'an Street once, and was watched by so many people? I have not been welcomed by the people yet? But all the limelight was snatched by Li Chengfeng?

Yes, you ask you to distribute food to the people.

Good people let you do it, isn't it me who distributed food?

Hum, this group of white -eyed wolves!

Li Shimin's unhappy expression was on his face.

"Keke, Feng'er, can it be? Hurry up, do you know, you don't know, is it dangerous when riding a carriage?"

Li Shimin reminded.

"Okay, this will come back!"

Li Chengfeng took back his small head, and then held a brigade in his hand.

These things are basically sent by Datang women.

There are pink fragrant bags, good tea, and even love letters from girls. There is still a bun?

"Sniffing, the taste of good fragrance!"

Li Liqi sniffed the fragrance of Li Chengfeng's body, and his face showed an envious expression.

Then she looked up and asked the people well, but none of the young men who gave her gifts?

In fact, it is not that those men don't want to send, but they dare not send it.

Human Li Li is Princess Changle in Datang. They are just little people in Chang'an City. They give gifts to Princess Changle? It is simply that toads want to eat swan meat.

If the gift has not been sent out, it will be called by the emperor, so it will be lost!

"Changle, what are you doing? Do you also learn your younger brother blindly?"

Li Shimin scolded Li Lizhi.

Li Lizhi turned back to the workshop and snorted, saying, "Hum, father, this is unfair, why should the younger brother say hello and so many women give him gifts?

No one gives me a gift? "

Li Shimin touched the beard, followed with both hands, and laughed: "I don't have it!"

"This is not the same!" Li Liqi continued to grievance: "Fenger is the eight princes of the Tang Dynasty, Princess Changle, the Tang Dynasty, why the people gave gifts to the younger brother of Fenger? But I did not receive a gift from a gift.

? Huh, this is unfair! "

Li Lizhi suddenly felt very aggrieved.

And Li Chengfeng picked up a fragrant bag in his hand and gave it to Li Lizhi, saying: "Sister Changle, this is the incense bag for you!"

"Come on, Xiaowu will come!"

Speaking, Li Chengfeng picked up another incense bag and handed it to Wu Yan.

"There are also father emperors, father, you, you will come!" Li Chengfeng stigmatized to Li Shimin regardless of whether others want to.

There is no way Li Shimin wants to refuse.

"There are two more fragrant bags, shouldn't it give the prime minister Wei Zheng?"

Li Chengfeng looked at the two red fragrant bags in his hand and murmured to talk to himself.

Wei Zheng heard that his eyes lighted up immediately, and said: "Uh, eight princes, the old minister also has a share? That old minister ..."

However, before Wei Zheng finished speaking, Li Chengfeng said: "I think it's okay, the prime minister Wei Zheng is a big age, this kind of girl's fragrance is not suitable for you!"

"Ding, from Wei Zheng's uncomfortable, naughty value 199!"

Looking at Wei Zheng's uncomfortable appearance, Li Chengfeng couldn't help covering his mouth and laughed.

In fact, he deliberately made Wei Zheng play.

What kind of fragrant old man does a bad old man want? Make himself so fragrant? Going back must be beaten by his wife, so Li Chengfeng is for Wei Zheng.

But in fact, Wei Zheng's heart is uncomfortable.

Originally, he thought that the eight prince would give himself one, but he didn't give it in the end.

"Wow, brother Fenger, your hair bun looks good, can you give it to me?"

Li Licai enviously looked at Li Chengfeng's buns.

The buns between them were wrapped in a colorful brocade.

Li Chengfeng was not a maroon person, and sent the buns to Li Lizhi at will, and said, "Take it, give you to you!"

"Well, thank you brother Feng'er!"

Li Liqi smiled happily.

But when Li Liqi opened the brocade, she immediately widened her eyes.

Because she saw a poem on the cloth, she actually wrote a handful of love poems?

Li Lizhi suddenly laughed and laughed: "Wow haha, brother Fenger, some people wrote your love poem, father, you can read it, someone wrote a love poem to the younger brother, I can read it!"

Li Licai reads: "A pair of birds blowing in the autumn wind ..."

"puff……"

Before Li Lizhi finished speaking, Li Chengfeng just took a sip of tea and sprayed it directly.

You tell me this is a poem? Come on.

Others have money to write poems, you write poems terribly.

I don't know if it was written by the girl? The opening was shocked by Li Chengfeng.

No culture, it's terrible.

"Brother Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" Li Liqi looked at Li Chengfeng doubt.

"Ahem, I'm fine, you continue!"

After speaking, Li Chengfeng continued to drink tea again.

Li Lizhi continued: "A pair of birds blowing in the autumn wind, the butterfly dance double flying. May the young and medium women in the face of the king, from then on, accompany the king to go to the world!"

"Well ..." Li Chengfeng sprayed the tea in his mouth again, and said, "Don't read, don't read it, what messy things are written? I am six years old, so I wrote these these these these.

Things? I listened to goosemaking all my goose! "

Originally, Li Chengfeng still felt quite interesting. I planned to open the next hair bun and see what did I write on the brocade above?

After Li Liqi thought, Li Chengfeng's mood was gone.

"Hahaha, Father Emperor, you see, Brother Feng'er blushed!"

Li Lizhi and Li Shimin and others laughed.

And Li Chengfeng blushed, and was embarrassed by that poem.

Can this be called poetry? Li Chengfeng thinks that it is shameful to say?

"Haha, Brother Feng'er, can't think you still blush? Come on, show your sister to see the next bun brocade cloth, what does it say?"

"No, no one!"

Li Chengfeng directly hid all the buns into the pocket of the shirt.
Chapter completed!