After retiring, Li Fangchen rushed to the study again and watched Li Shimin sitting upright, Changsun Wugui waved to him.

Li Fangchen first worshiped Li Shimin, then came to Changsun Wugui and laughed and said, "My mother, don't tell the child if you come with your father. If you let others know, why don't you advise the Qin King, the King of Qin, to be disrespectful!"

Changsun Wugui couldn't help but say angrily: "You are not a bad boy, and you don't say you go to the palace to sit more often. If I hadn't mentioned it to Your Majesty casually, I'd probably not know what you're busy with all day!"

After saying that, he felt unsatisfied and couldn't help but pull Li Fangchen to his side.

Li Fangchen squatted down obediently so that she could use it to pinch her ears.

Li Shimin also supported him very much, "Guanyin maid, take care of this bad boy. Look at his plan to not offer his country, he really needs discipline!"

Originally, Changsun Wugui wanted to let this kid have a better memory, but when he heard Li Shimin's words, his hands immediately spread out.

I think beautifully, but I can’t even feel sorry for my son. I really can’t bear to beat him!

Rub Li Fangchen's face, his eyes full of love.

Li Fangchen originally thought that he would be unlucky, but his mother would not be too cruel. Unexpectedly, this would be the ending.

Li Shimin couldn't help but cough twice, but he couldn't tell that Changsun Wugui couldn't bear to take action.

Li Fangchen's forehead was sweating constantly. Just looking at the manuscripts in his hands, he couldn't help but want to scratch himself.

"this......"

"snort!"

The courage that finally raised up made Li Shimin snort and suppress it again.

Li Fangchen held his head and sighed, "I still haven't avoided it!"

Li Shimin immediately amused his appearance. It was obvious that he had made a contribution, but he insisted on making it like making a mistake, hiding for fear that someone would know.

Changsun Wugui couldn't help pinching Li Fangchen's side face again, "Why can't you make people feel more worried?"

Li Shimin jumped and blurted out, "It's not worry-free!"

This kid is worry-free. Can’t he really be like a playboy in Chang'an and be scattered every day?

I think I can't accept the picture.

Li Fangchen seemed to be right when his mother said, "My mother, my son will re-open the study. What if we burn everything? You and your father will treat it today and see nothing!"

Li Shimin held it in his arms, stood up and kicked Li Fangchen, and then ignored the other party's aggrieved expression, "I think you don't want me to bring you these things, right? It's still burned? Why didn't you burn the Qin Palace?"

Li Fangchen was not angry and asked with a smile: "Father, tell me, what is the mature Qin Palace? You decide, I will take action later!"

There is no such thing as a face-to-face, or in layman's terms, Li Fangchen plans to be shameless.

I can't figure out what they meant here, but this does not affect his continued self-deprecation!

"You nerd! If you dare to do it, I will peel you off!"

"Will you be shameless? Otherwise, you should leave me a shame and take my face. Anyway, keeping it will be a burden..."

"Bang!"

Li Shimin kicked over a chair next to him, which made Li Fangchen shut up and calm down.

Changsun Wugui held Li Fangchen's hand and smiled and said, "Okay, I really think that your father and I don't know your little plot. These manuscripts are not suitable for the current Tang Dynasty. Otherwise, you would have been punished long ago!"

Li Fangchen was very depressed, "I have to punish me if I don't write something for my father to show it? How can I make such a reason!"

Li Shimin, who was planning to drink tea to relieve his anger, was frozen. Is the Tang Dynasty guilty of such a crime? No!

But if this kid doesn't write anymore, he really can't say anything.

The ghost knows how many things are hidden in his stomach. He can say a casual word and write a good idea. He can be a strong country. Such a talented person of the world cannot be ruined.

"I ask you, why do you want to establish a book and recommend it with farmers and workers? Is there any treasure overseas?"

It seems that I read the previous one...

"Damn Kong Yingda, he actually betrayed me!" Li Fangchen had already guessed why Li Shimin and Changsun Wugui would come today.

"Stop talking nonsense, why don't you explain it to me quickly!" Li Shimin said angrily.

Li Fangchen twisted his neck to the right, and he was too lazy to open his mouth. Now he said that? What if Li Shimin's mind twitched, how many people in the Tang Dynasty would die on the way to open up the sea?

If the sea can be conquered easily, what else can this world stop the Tang Dynasty from advancing?

The sea road must be opened up, and the overseas world must also be in the hands of the Tang Dynasty. This is the obsession in Li Fangchen's heart.

As for a small island country, to be honest, Li Fangchen hasn't figured out whether he should continue to exist.

The hatred that came after several years was still immersed in his heart. For him, it was shocking and unforgettable!

"Sick man from East Asia"! "Manchurian"!

These two titles have accompanied China for decades. If you forget them lightly, it will violate the belief that the martyrs fought bloody battles to gain dignity for future generations.

The memory of blood is engraved in the bones and never compromises!

How can one repay kindness with kindness? Only by repaying grievances with straightness can one be called the true nature of Chinese men!

Li Fangchen has been enduring, enduring the ambition in his heart, enduring the fantasy of letting the Tang Dynasty reach the sky in one step, and even more enduring the dream of not easily expanding outward before the Tang Dynasty was fully armed.

"Father, it's too early to say this now. Even if you know, you can only keep it in your heart. It's better if you don't know."

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me!"

The more Li Fangchen said nothing, the more anxious Li Shimin was. It was obvious that he had already remembered the matter of going to sea. If overseas could bring him huge benefits, he would not mind trying it.

Li Fangchen must be profitable when doing things. Since he dares to do a course on the Story of Navigation, it proves that HNA is extremely important to the Tang Dynasty.

Li Fangchen breathed a sigh of relief, "If I told you once and the gold, silver and spices I brought back could be replaced by the current annual tax revenue of the Tang Dynasty. Would you send someone to build a ship immediately?"

Li Shimin couldn't help but shout, "Be serious?"

Li Fangchen also stood up, no longer as if he was a naughty boy before. A few hesitations flashed in his eyes, and then nodded and said, "It's true."

Well, Li Shimin is really a bit confused now. Another treasure mountain is, but he has no way to seize it now.

"My Tang Dynasty river boat cannot go out to sea?"

"No. People will die, many people will die!"

"Don't you build a ship?"

Li Fangchen said anxiously: "You really treat me as omnipotent? I don't know that thing either!"

Seeing that Li Fangchen was really anxious, Li Shimin recovered. It turned out that he was right, and he could only keep his heart in his heart and had no way to refute it.

Changsun Wugui also knew that Li Fangchen was kind-hearted, and sometimes he knew too much, which was not a good thing.

After making trouble until now, Li Shimin finally remembered the purpose of him and Changsun Wugui coming here, and first put other things behind him. Li Shimin spoke to Li Fangchen and asked, "How good is the King of Qin?"

“???”

Li Fangchen dared to swear that this was the first time he was not as quick as Li Shimin's mind, as if he had collapsed a dimension.

Changsun Wugui explained to him: "This is a question that Confucius left to your father. Your father cannot answer, and I cannot answer it either. Yu'er, where are you?"

Now Kong Yingda has resigned from his official position and restored his Confucian body. It is appropriate to call him the name of Master by Changsun Wugui. After all, Confucian culture is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As a great Confucian scholar who is not greedy for power and does not love power, Li Shimin is also willing to call him Master.

"Old man!" Li Fangchen couldn't help but curse in a low voice. Then, seeing Li Shimin's face suddenly change, he quickly added, "Old man Kong!"

Li Shimin then withdrew his eyes and asked extremely seriously: "I ask you again, are you willing to be the prince?"

"I don't want to!"

Li Fangchen didn't care what Li Shimin's purpose was. Deep down in his heart, the simplest idea was to be his own King of Qin, and he never considered what crown prince or throne.

"But if you become the prince, you don't have to be afraid of your head and tail in the future, and you don't have to be self-deprecating to show your innocence."

"Then I don't want it either. Let the prince continue to take on such a chore."

Sometimes Li Shimin really doesn’t understand. Everyone wants high position and power. Did Li Fangchen really not have any consideration? Or did he have other plans?

It would be better to ask questions today and save him from being confused in the future.

Li Shimin first gave Changsun Wugui a look and told her not to interrupt, and then asked Li Fangchen again: "Give me a reason, otherwise you will be the crown prince. Chengqian I will give him a title of a king, and I will guarantee that I will not treat him badly!"

Is it so casual? Emperor Dad, are you sure the prince is your biological child?

No, it should be, are you sure I am your biological child?
Chapter completed!