So Li Jingchou woke up and organized his troops, and Yinshi waited outside the door for Li Shimin to wake up.

Li Shimin, along with Wang Dequan, took Queen Changsun and got into a carriage.

Li Jing returned to the martial arts field and led three thousand Xuanjia troops southward to Chang'an City.

"All the officers and soldiers listen to the order, follow closely behind the emperor, and then set off for the main street of Chang'an City!"

"Yes, General!"

It was still dark, and inside the Imperial Palace of the Tang Dynasty, a carriage was driving through the night.

Li Jing led three thousand Tang Xuanjia troops, following closely behind!

…

On the other side, Chang'an Avenue of the Tang Dynasty, in the attic of the west wing.

Li Chengfeng and Princess Changle were still sleeping soundly.

Although it's a bit hot, there is a lotus pond on the left side of the west wing.

After Li Chengfeng opened the window, the breeze blew in, which was very cool!

The breeze, mixed with the fragrance of lotus, made Li Chengfeng sleep very comfortably.

Because there was only one bed in this house, Li Chengfeng originally wanted Li Lizhi to sleep with Fan Meng.

However, Li Lizhi was too scared, so in the end she chose to stay up late with Li Chengfeng.

After all, Li Chengfeng is his younger brother. As an older sister, it shouldn't be too much for him to sleep with his younger brother for one night, right?

At present, Li Lizhi only believes that Li Chengfeng will not harm her, and Li Lizhi does not believe any other people.

Maybe it's because of the experiences in the past two days that this girl's nerves have become much more sensitive.

Soon, the sky lit up and the east turned white.

Fan Meng knocked on the door and entered Li Chengfeng's room.

"Eighth Prince, Princess Changle, the carriage has been prepared for you! You can go back to the palace now!"

Li Chengfeng rubbed his hazy eyes, raised his head and said, "What time is it? So early?"

"What time is it? Well, Eighth Prince, what you want to ask is, what time is it now, right?"

"Oh yes, what time is it?"

"Reporting to the Eighth Prince, it's already midnight and it's already dawn!"

"oh!"

Li Chengfeng turned his head and glanced at Li Lizhi who was still sleeping, then yawned again, covered his head and fell asleep.

At that moment, Li Chengfeng almost forgot that he was in the ancient Tang Dynasty, and he actually blurted out, "What time is it now?"

Fan Meng looked at the two little devils sleeping soundly on the bed, and she shook her head helplessly.

By the time Li Chengfeng and Li Lizhi woke up completely, the sun had already reached three levels in the sky.

Li Chengfeng yawned, jumped down from the bed, and then stood by the window to admire the scenery outside the window.

It must be said that in this society without industrial environmental pollution, the scenery of the Tang Dynasty is fresh and green, and has a unique elegance.

"Ah, no, don't hit me..."

Li Lizhi behind her suddenly shouted, and then sat up suddenly from the bed.

Li Chengfeng said hurriedly: "Sister, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to hit you!"

"I, brother Feng'er? I'm sorry Feng'er, my sister had a nightmare last night!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as I'm here, you won't be bullied in the future!"

"Well, thank you, brother Feng'er!"

Li Chengfeng's character is like this, he is very protective of his shortcomings.

It's okay for him to bully his own relatives, but it's not okay for others to bully him.

Just like going to court in the palace, I can respond to Li Shimin, but Wei Zheng cannot respond to him.

"Let's go, sister. Boss Fan Meng has prepared the carriage. I'll take you back to the palace first, and then I'll take Duke Hu here to avenge them!"

"No need, brother Feng'er, just leave this matter to my father. Let's go back to the palace first. After all, it's too dangerous here!"

"Yeah, that's fine!"

So, Li Chengfeng and Li Lizhi walked out of the bedroom and walked down to the third floor of the West Wing Pavilion.

However, when the two of them walked to the stairwell on the second floor, they saw the proprietress of Huamanlou, with a slightly delicate man, standing in the lobby of the West Wing Pavilion, arguing with the proprietress Fan Meng!

There was a woman standing next to the man, and behind the woman stood a group of common men.

Li Chengfeng knew that woman. Isn't she the same old madam Xiao Hua who made the house full of flowers last night?

"No, they actually came to our door? Shhh, sister, don't make any sound!"

Li Chengfeng quickly motioned to Li Lizhi not to make any sound.

I saw Xiao Hua looking at Fan Meng up and down with slightly disdainful eyes, and said: "Girl, the conditions are good! But is it a little too much for you to do such a thing?"

"What's going on? I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Fan Meng put his hands around his chest, his expression extremely cold.

Xiao Hua smiled and said: "This morning, someone can tell us personally that he saw those two little devils running into your west wing last night! So, was it us who took the initiative to search, or did you take the initiative to confess?

Woolen cloth?"

"You dare to touch my west wing and try?"

Fan Meng frowned, and his body suddenly exuded a fierce domineering aura.

But Xiao Hua continued to smile disdainfully and said: "Fan Meng, if it were before, I might not dare to come to your West Wing Pavilion to cause trouble, but now that our family has taken action, do you still dare to be so rude to him?

?”

"Hmph, Xiao Hua, you really have the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard!"

Fan Meng laughed at their ignorance and shook his head. Maybe they still didn't understand the identity of the two brats upstairs? One was the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, and the other was Princess Changle of the Tang Dynasty. Even the two of them were

Dare to catch him? Wouldn’t that mean his life would be long if he was idle?

However, the man in white smiled coldly and said: "Is there anyone on this Chang'an Street that I, Xiao Shan, dare not arrest? Because my father is one of the twenty-four heroes of the Lingyan Pavilion of the Tang Dynasty today.

The only Duke of Song Dynasty—Xiao Yu!"

"What? Your father is Song Guogong? How is this possible?"

"What? Are you starting to get scared?"

Fan Meng was startled and said hurriedly: "No, I mean, then you can't catch them! They are not something you can afford to offend!"

"Hmph, Fan Meng, I think you just want to protect the prisoner, right? Last night, that boy led two men in black and smashed my flower-filled building? At this moment, I don't care who the boy is, I will

You have the right to arrest him!"

"Come here, search the west wing for me. If you see a little boy about six years old and a little girl about 13 years old, don't let me go. Arrest them both!"

"Yes, Mr. Xiao!"

"No, you can't mess around. This is the West Wing Pavilion and it's my territory!"

Li Chengfeng could tell that Fan Meng wanted to protect them.

But Fan Meng was just a weak woman, so she naturally couldn't stop the collision of more than a dozen linen servants.

However, at this moment, Li Chengfeng swaggered down from the attic and shouted: "Stop looking for me, I'm here!"

"Oh, I didn't expect that he was really a six-year-old child?"
Chapter completed!