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Chapter 1955: Rescue Fan Meng, the storm rises again

Li Chengfeng didn't say much, and slowly paced to the side of the carriage.

"Do you come out by yourself, or let me catch you?!"

His words have just fallen, the carriage in front of him suddenly split, and the five tall men immediately rushed out.

These people waved their hands and came straight to Li Chengfeng.

They are people who have been licking blood on the tip of the knife.

I don't care what the prince is in front of me, it is a while to live for a while.

If they were caught back, they would definitely turn around, and they might as well fight.

Anyway, they are not afraid of wearing shoes, they will die sooner or later, and killing a few more can be cost -effective.

Unfortunately, they chose the wrong person this time. Li Chengfeng is not the prince and nobles who have nothing to do.

"snort!"

Li Chengfeng snorted coldly, and strictly rose slowly in front of him, flying towards several people in front of him.

"Puff!"

The sound of the sword air through the flesh sounded, and the people who challenged Li Chengfeng had turned into the corpse on the ground in a blink of an eye.

The blood burst into the air, like a gorgeous side flower, dangerous and beautiful.

The people on the southern gate of the city were scared to see this scene.

"What's wrong there?"

"Isn't that His Royal Highness? He actually shot, is there an enemy?"

"Rest assured, His Royal Highness Prince Shoot, there should be no big deal."

There are more and more people, and they gradually blocked the entrance of Nancheng City. Everyone was staring at Li Chengfeng in front of them.

However, he ignored these, but paced to the side of the carriage and opened the dark cabin under the carriage base.

Fan Meng, who was stuffed with his mouth, saw the dark cabin opened, and subconsciously rushed straight to the person outside the dark cabin.

But this time, it was not the cold dagger who greet him, but Li Chengfeng's warm arms.

"Okay, it's me, it's safe!"

He held Fan Meng in his arms, slowly patting her back, and comforted it.

Fan Meng, who escaped the dilemma, snuggled in Li Chengfeng's arms, and tears were like notes.

The previous strength disappeared at this moment, leaving only soft.

"I ... I'm so afraid that I won't see my son in the future, I'm so afraid that I can’t marry my son."

She choked her throat, and the whole person trembled involuntarily, sobbing in a low voice.

"Okay, let's go home!"

Li Chengfeng hugged Fan Meng's waist, and in the eyes of the people, he returned to the town's palace through the streets.

When he returned to the living room of the Town King's Mansion, Fan Meng in his arms had already been lethargic.

He boiled a pot of tea again, held Fan Meng in his arms, and waited quietly in the living room.

When the sun in the east was inclined west, Li Liqi and Wu Yan hurried to the town's palace.

"Brother Feng'er, found Sister Fan Meng ..."

Wu Yan and Li Liqi poked their heads from outside the living room door, watching Li Chengfeng's arms in the arms of Fan Meng, and then let go of their hearts.

Nympho

Early in the morning the next day, before the sky was completely bright, an emergency report came from Chang'an City.

It is clearly written in the urgent report that the Confucian Confucian Confucianism from various places came to conduct a discussion.

In addition, let the Datang up and down all prefectures raised funds from big businessmen in the state government.

As the commands were launched, the officialdom of the entire Chang'an City was a sensation.

This is not a trivial matter to build a new national institution in various prefectures.

There are a lot of businessmen who have a lot of hands and eyes, who immediately realized the big opportunity in this.

To build a school, at least it is necessary to rise to civil engineering, materials and consumables are essential.

And now Datang actually raised funds from the big businessmen, explaining that there are some problems in terms of funds.

If you can take this line, at least when the merchants in various places will be considered, you don't need to consider what are difficult for government government.

In a few days, the wind and clouds in the Tang Dynasty rose again, and all the prefectures were busy living in the sky.

Nympho

In the town's palace, it has gradually become lively.

After dealing with Li Chengfeng, who had finished the government, and Wu Yan and Fan Meng, they were sitting in the palace, and they were skilled in playing Mahjong in front of the Mahjong.

After Fan Meng had an accident, there was no request for the Ministry of Li. Fan Meng lived in the princess's palace and waited.

"Brother Feng'er, this is sorry, touch the senior year!"

Li Li was happy to dance, stood up and pushed to Mahjong in front of him.

When Fan Meng and Wu Yan were preparing to give money, Li Chengfeng smiled and stopped Li Lizhi.

"Are you a senior in your senior year? I grabbing Hu, clear a small seven pair!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Li Li's smile gradually solidified, and Wu Yan and Fan Meng's hands stretched out.

"If you don’t play anymore, this is the case again. What can you do if you get married with Sister Fan Meng?"

Li Licai took out a large piece of silver from his money bag and dumped Li Chengfeng in front of him.

Just when a few people were playing, an official of a ritual department quietly came to the entrance of the town of the King's Mansion.

"His Royal Highness of the Prince, see the Ping of the Ministry of Rites, please see."

Then Li Chengfeng slowly got up, came to the gate of the King's Mansion of the town, and looked at the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites in front of him.

"Why did Shang Shu come so hurriedly, but for the memorial just now, do you have something to say?"

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu quickly saluted again, and took out a marriage book from his arms.

"His Royal Highness, this is the wedding process drafted by the Ministry of Rites, and ask His Royal Highness to see it!"

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly, took the marriage book in the hand of the Ministry of Li Shang, and briefly frowned after simply read it.

"Does the number of gift teams need hundreds of people? Is this too much?"

Seeing that Li Chengfeng was like this, the Ministry of Rites Shang Shu quickly accompanied the smiley face and greeted it.

"The arrangements of the prince are based on the ancestral system, the prince is assured!"

Li Chengfeng did not eat him, and left the marriage book planning in his hand.

"The ancestral system and expenses are simply not related. Now Datang is in finance, how can I make my wedding overhead so big?"

"Back to the old men of the Ministry of Rites, reducing the cost of the wedding for me."

"In addition, all the accounts are sent to the King's Mansion of the town, and I have to check them one by one."

"There are extra costs, all of them are taken out, it is my donation to Datang School!"

After listening to him, the Ministry of Li still felt that his eyes were dark.

The scale must not be able to become, otherwise there will be losing royal dignity.

But further compression costs are not a simple matter. I am afraid he will spend the night in the ritual.

However, Li Chengfeng's identity is special. His instructions are not for the Ministry of Rites to refute.

"His Royal Highness!"

"Weishen goes back to modify!"

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu picked up the wedding book on the ground and left the town's palace quickly.

Seeing that the Ministry of Rites Shangshu left, Li Chengfeng's face opened with a smile.

In fact, he asked the Ministry of Rites to compress the cost, and another thing was to drive the entire Tang Dynasty's financial resources and put it into the construction of the university.

As a prince, even for the sake of the institution, he will naturally express his performance.
Chapter completed!
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