As soon as the words fell, Li Tingxue suddenly urged the war horse.
Seeing this, Li Chengqian subconsciously ran away.
But after all, he was only eight years old, and Li Tingxue had already planned it.
Before Li Chengqian could get into the carriage, Li Tingxue grabbed his belt.
"It's over..."
Li Chengqian only had time to think of these two words.
The next moment, others were already pulled into the air.
In an instant, the other person had landed on the neck of the bay red horse Li Tingxue was riding.
Li Tingxue's horse suddenly began to accelerate, and Li Chengqian was so frightened that he didn't even dare to look back.
Li Tingxue rode a war horse and galloped along the official road, and instantly reached the front of the team.
The guards of Qianzi Camp were all dumbfounded at this time.
Some of them knew Li Tingxue, and of course some didn't.
"Who is this woman? Why is she so crazy?"
"You don't even know her?"
"This is Li Tingxue, Princess of Hanyang."
"Oh my god, it's her..."
Li Tingxue's name is still very famous in the circle of dandies in Chang'an.
After all, there are very few people who have not been beaten by her powerful and evil servants.
In Qianzi camp, there were many people who had been beaten.
"Sister, slow down, sister, I'm afraid..."
This was Li Chengqian's first time riding a horse, and he was forced to get on the horse.
At this moment, my scalp was numb with fear.
But Li Tingxue would never listen to him, and instead he got worse.
This time, Li Chengqian was so frightened that he didn't even dare to raise his head.
Li Tingxue smiled slightly and patted Li Chengqian on the back: "Don't lower your head, look ahead."
Li Chengqian looked back at his sister with an aggrieved look, then raised his head and looked forward.
To be honest, Li Chengqian was really scared at the beginning.
But gradually, he was no longer afraid.
First, he began to believe in Li Tingxue's riding skills.
The second is to gradually understand the horse nature. r> Sanya accepted his fate. No matter how scared he was, Li Tingxue would not let him go down with his personality.
Instead of fighting against fate, it is better to accept the situation and accept it.
Seeing that Li Chengqian no longer struggled, Li Tingxue also had a satisfied smile on her face.
Although she is crazy, she will not joke with her brother's life.
After running for a certain distance, the horse slowed down and stopped.
When Li Chengqian jumped off the horse, his legs were weak and he sat down on the ground.
Li Tingxue looked up at Li Chengqian and said loudly: "With such an appearance, how can you be worthy of being the monarch of the Tang Dynasty in the future?"
"I don't want to be a monarch at all."
Li Chengqian sat on the ground and looked up at his sister.
"I just want to live out my life peacefully, tilling fields, herding animals, getting drunk and leisurely. Isn't it much better than being an emperor?"
"Nothing to show for it."
Li Tingxue laughed and turned to look up at the mountains and rivers not far away.
"Good men are everywhere. Since you were born a man, it is God's greatest gift to you."
"Besides, you are destined to become a unique man in this world."
Hearing this, Li Chengqian was stunned.
For the first time, he felt that his sister was not as crazy as people seemed.
Li Tingxue turned back and looked at Li Chengqian: "If I were a man, I would drive out the Northern Desert, drive out the Western Regions, and bring all nations to come to court."
"Well, I believe..."
Li Chengqian held it in for a long time and only said this sentence.
Li Tingxue was amused by Li Chengqian's naive look and stretched out her hand: "Come up here and I'll take you back."
Li Chengqian was obedient, got up from the ground, clapped his hands, and climbed onto the horse's neck.
Afterwards, Li Tingxue urged the war horses again and sent Li Chengqian back to the carriage he was riding in.
Watching Li Tingxue leave through the curtain.
Li Cheng
Qianxin suddenly felt something different.
Li Tingxue seems different today.
After thinking about it carefully, Li Chengqian came to his senses.
Li Chengqian lay on the soft couch and said as if muttering to himself: "It turns out it's the fourth day of June..."
On the fourth day of June in the first year of Zhenguan, it seemed so normal, as if nothing happened.
But on this day the previous year, the Xuanwumen Incident that shocked the world took place.
During that revolution, Li Jiancheng, the hidden prince, and Li Yuanji, the king of Qi, were both shot to death by Li Shimin.
Li Chengdao, Li Chengde, Li Chengxun, Li Chengming, Li Chengyi, etc., their children also did not end well. Without exception, they were all killed and removed from the family tree...
Only Li Tingxue and a few female relatives survived this change.
If you ask, why does Li Tingxue love the son of his father-killing enemy so much?
Maybe it's because she has no relatives or younger brothers.
Or maybe, in her eyes, only Li Chengqian is worthy of being her brother, and the other princes are nothing in her eyes.
Li Chengqian glanced behind him and saw that Li Tingxue had already boarded the carriage and could not see her figure.
Li Chengqian tilted his chin and looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers, thought for a moment, and smiled: "Sister Qinghe, bring me a pen and paper."
Qinghe didn't say much, just took out his pen and ink.
Qing Ci raised his hand and pulled a wooden board from the wooden wall on the side of the carriage.
This wooden board just fits on the other end of the wooden wall, turning it into a huge desk.
After Qinghe laid the paper, Qingci polished the ink with an inkstone.
In terms of painting, Li Chengqian is still very talented.
In his previous life, Li Chengqian was a person who liked to draw, and later he took a job specifically drawing interior design drawings for people.
Nowadays, using a brush to draw on paper can also be done in a formal way.
Qingci Qinghe watched from the side and couldn't help but nodded secretly. >Although Li Chengqian's paintings are not as good as those of other calligraphers and painters, his paintings are quite good.
Moreover, his body is only eight years old, and he can create such a painting at the age of eight. Anyone who sees it must say "good".
After finishing the painting, Li Chengqian carefully dried the ink, then took the drawing paper and happily jumped out of the carriage and ran towards Li Tingxue's motorcade.
Li Tingxue found it funny when she saw Li Chengqian running towards him with ink on his face and a large stain on his clothes. He held the drawing paper in his hand.
"Godbrother, what are you doing?"
"Is it possible that you took a bath with ink in the carriage?"
"Sister, this is for you."
Li Chengqian handed the drawing paper to Li Tingxue.
When Li Tingxue took the drawing paper, before she could check it, she saw Li Chengqian bared his teeth at her.
There are still a few dots of ink on the snow-white teeth, which is really funny.
Li Tingxue couldn't help but said: "Come up quickly, I'll have someone bring water to help you wipe it."
"No, no, I'm going back."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chengqian didn't care what Li Tingxue's expression was and ran back in a skipping motion.
At this time, when Li Tingxue unfolded the drawing paper and took a look, tears suddenly filled her eyes.
What is drawn on the drawing paper is a portrait of a person.
And who else could Li Chengqian give Li Tingxue's portrait?
Only the hidden prince Li Jiancheng died in the Xuanwu Gate Incident.
It turns out that he drew a picture like this for himself...
"He also has a heart."
Li Tingxue shook her head gently and handed the drawing paper to a maid beside her.
"Burn it."
The maid was stunned for a moment and then wondered: "Mother, your Highness gave this to you, why don't you just burn it like this..."
"I'll burn it if I ask you to. Why is there so much nonsense?"
Li Tingxue glared at her, then looked up at Li Chengqian, and said as if mumbling to himself: "Otherwise, he will get into trouble..."