Time flies, and soon time comes noon the next day.

Several beautiful figures on the Jizhou city gate were looking forward to the plains outside the city.

Beside them were the fully armed guards in Jizhou City, and the anxious-looking King Chi of Jizhou Prefecture.

Before the Eighth Prince left Jizhou, he issued an oral order. He could not afford to have any problems with these people in front of him.

But he couldn't refuse the young ladies in front of him. Li Lizhi was His Majesty's favorite princess, and Wu Xu was the pearl in the Wu family's hand. As for the one named Fan Meng, he had a unclear relationship with the eighth prince. Where did he

Dare to offend.

A few girls suddenly said this morning that they would wait on the city wall for Li Chengfeng to come back, so he could only take the guards to carefully protect the few people.

Wang Chi looked around nervously, guarding against the possibility of sudden dangers.

The girls didn't play at this moment, and looked at the outside of Jizhou City with worry. Even Li Lizhi, who was usually the most reckless, became quiet at this moment.

There was no way. It was the first time she saw Li Chengfeng explaining her with such a serious expression. Although Li Lizhi was so worried, she couldn't help but worry.

Fan Meng, who was standing beside her, was even more anxious. She ran around with Li Chengfeng these days, and had some understanding of what he was dealing with.

Li Chengfeng is not facing any small problem now. He is dealing with a major rebel against the White Lotus Sect in the court.

After fighting with the White Lotus Sect several times before, Li Chengfeng was calm and calm. This time he left, he actually explained to Li Lizhi that it is very likely that he would usher in a decisive battle with the White Lotus Sect. How could she not worry about this!

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, a group of dense black shadows suddenly ran from a distance on the plain outside Jizhou City.

When the black shadow ran to the walls of Jizhou City, the girls saw clearly.

This is a team they have never seen before. Judging from the battle flag behind them, this team should be all officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

However, the strange patterns on the blue flag were never seen by Wang Chi, who had been through many battles on the city wall.

"All guards obey orders and prepare to attack!" Wang Chi shouted softly. The guards behind him were all veterans and were soon ready for battle.

The people from the army under the city wall did suddenly stop and did not make any preparations for attack.

After careful observation, everyone on the city wall was a little confused.

Before this, the city did not receive a transfer order from the Korean Central Committee. Is this army an enemy or a friend?

However, soon the dark clouds in everyone's hearts were answered, and the neat sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, and a child rode his horse towards Jizhou City.

The child was wearing a luxurious robe, but he had some blood stains on his body that were inconsistent with it. Who was Li Chengfeng?

Behind him were the dusty Greedy Wolf and the Musketeers. As he rushed overnight, the Musketeers, the Tiance Army and the Yuwen family were inevitably a little tired.

Li Chengfeng calmly walked through the Fengzi army, walked to the city gate, and whispered to Wang Chi on the city wall: "Jizhou Prefecture, since I have returned, why don't you open the door?"

Wang Chi on the city wall then let go of his doubts. Since the Eighth Prince is here, there must be no problem with the army.

Several women looked at Li Chengfeng who was safe and sound, and let go of the worry in their hearts, and a smile appeared on their faces.

The city gate slowly opened, and Li Chengfeng led several teams to run into the city in a mighty manner.

...

Three days later, the sun in the sky had already hung to the southwest corner, and the light of the dusk sun was scattered on the walls of Jizhou City.

Two figures, one big and one small, were standing on the city wall and looking at the entire Jizhou City.

"Why did my father ask me to go back this time? I should tell me now! Uncle Ling!"

Li Chengfeng leaned against the city wall, turned his head to look at Li Ling beside him, and a smile flashed across his lips.

Although Li Shimin didn't say what he asked him to go back in front of him, he could guess it.

The White Lotus Sect has now fallen apart. As long as the culprit Yang Qi is searched, the White Lotus Sect will naturally be defeated without any attack.

But if there was no urgent matter in Chang'an City, I wouldn't have specially asked Li Ling to bring the secret Fengzi to him.

Li Ling, who was tall and big, heard this, scratched her head and smiled with a cunning look on her face, patted Li Chengfeng's shoulder, and calmed down and said slowly: "Your Majesty asked another army to visit you later.

After one Turkic period, they were completely disabled."

"Now Dongtujue has no strength to fight back, and the White Lotus Sect is not afraid of having no heads in the White Lotus Sect."

"As for the organization you meet, you don't have to fight with them yet!"

Speaking of this, a hint of surprise flashed in Li Chengfeng's eyes. He did not tell anyone about his contact with the mysterious organization except for himself. His father's intelligence network was so powerful?

After thinking for a while, Li Chengfeng's eyes became sharper: "Since that's the case, does the father have any important issues that I have to deal with?"

The implication is that since all parties have settled down, why should Li Ling rush to take her and her group back to Chang'an at this time?

Li Ling looked at Li Chengfeng carefully again and nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that His Majesty is right. You are the most similar to him when he was a child. You are careful in your heart and have a gully in your belly!"

"Oh! No, you are better than His Majesty. He does not have the martial arts level of yours!"

After saying that, Li Ling turned his head and looked at Li Chengfeng's straight eyes, coughed awkwardly and said, "Actually, it was the envoy who came to Tubo to pay tribute to the Tang Dynasty. But their purpose seemed to be less simple, and they proposed to be young.

A generation of competition!”

"The princes and princes of all the families in the court lost? That's why I asked me to save the situation?" Li Chengfeng's face was full of darkness.

Li Ling nodded awkwardly. His Majesty didn't want to call the Eighth Prince, but his age was too young.

But none of the second generation in the court and the younger generation in the army were their opponents, and the majesty of the Tang Dynasty could not be defeated!

Li Chengfeng looked at the sunset in front of him quietly and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm fine, I'm going to take Sister Changle and the others back for so long!"

...

At this time, in the Chang'an court, Li Shimin was sitting upright in the hall, his eyes scanning the ministers who didn't say a word.

At the beginning, the ministers in the court rushed to send people to compete with the young men in the Tubo delegation, hoping to show their own boys.

However, these second-generation ancestors usually say that they like the style of the world, but when they fight, they are all soft-legged shrimps. Li Shimin had no choice but to let Li Ling bring Li Chengfeng and the others back.

"I didn't expect that the Tang Dynasty was full of talents. It's a pity that these young men lost!"

"Your Majesty must be humble because we are guests!"

Thinking of the sarcastic appearance of the Tubo envoy in the court this morning, he was so angry that he was so angry.

If it weren't for the new construction of the country and the Turks had just been defeated, it would not be advisable to make enemies with Tubo.

Otherwise, these envoys would have already fallen to the ground!
Chapter completed!