Amid Wu Meiniang's urging, Yang Fan reluctantly walked out of the study.
He kept cursing in his heart who had interfered with his good deeds.
As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a sudden change in his heart.
Let me go. The spy leader Li Junxian stood with his feet spread out in a human shape, holding the handle of the knife in his hand. He would draw the knife immediately as if something was wrong.
Li Shimin's big horse Jin Dao sat in the main seat, and Chang Sheng Wugou sat aside with little Sizi in his arms.
Although he was still dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, Li Shi's mental state was not very good and his eye sockets were sunken.
The whole person looks like a person who has indulged in excessive sexual activities and is completely devoid of the original image of a generation of emperors who looked gentle but not angry or assertive.
We haven’t seen each other for more than half a month, what’s going on? This made Yang Fan confused.
Now that you have brought Li Junxian and Xiao Sizi here, do you want to have a showdown with yourself?
As soon as he stepped into the main hall, little Sizi struggled out of Changsun Wugou's arms and kept shouting for sweets.
Yang Fan often carries little Douding, and of course he carries little White Rabbit toffee with him. He picks up the little Sizi with a smile and takes out the toffee like a magic trick.
Then he turned to Li Shimin and joked: "Old Li, I am not telling you that you are not young anymore. You have to be moderate and moderate in that kind of thing. Although it is comfortable, you can't ignore your own body. You have to admit it when you’re old.”
After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Changsun Wugou beside him and clicked his tongue.
Counting his age, Sun Wugu should be in his thirties.
Even at the age of thirty, even in the age of old ladies, the eldest grandson Wugou still looks like a twenty-year-old girl in her thirties. I don’t know how this woman takes care of herself.
This kind of young woman in her twenties, with a face that is full of grace, luxury and maturity, even though she has seen countless women, Yang Fan couldn't help but secretly swallow her saliva.
No wonder unofficial history records show that even though the former Queen Xiao was in her fifties, her skin was still that of a girl, and she was sought after by many men.
Li Junxian, who was standing, quickly raised his head and looked at the roof, as if he couldn't hear or see.
However, I secretly admired him in his heart. This loyal uncle was so bold that he even dared to ridicule His Majesty.
Seeing that Yang Fan dared to tease him even now, Li Shimin couldn't help but blush. He had really 'worked' a lot for the newly selected show girl during this period.
But this kid is so lawless. Didn't he bring people here to cause trouble before he saw him?
Then his face became solemn, his eyes widened, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Do you know your crime?"
Yang Fan's heart tightened, and he couldn't think of a reason after much thought, so he had no choice but to fumble with the stick, squinted at Li Shimin with his peripheral vision and said carefully: "You stay at home all day, you don't seem to have made any mistakes, right?"
Li Shimin's eyes twitched, and he could only grit his teeth and said in a cold voice: "You kid, don't pretend to be so. With your intelligence, it's impossible that you didn't discover so-and-so's identity?"
It turned out that we were really here for a showdown. Yang Fan pondered for a while and said, "Then what is your identity in the Yang Mansion now?"
Li Shimin was not in a hurry now. He took a sip of tea, glanced sideways at Yang Fan and slowly said, "What about the emperor's identity? What about Lao Li's identity?"
Yang Fan coughed and cleared his throat and said: "If you are the emperor and you say that someone is guilty, then that person is guilty. Anyway, the people have their own opinions; if you are Lao Li, but someone is not convinced?"
Why do the people have their own opinions? This obviously meant that he was using his power to bully others and was a coward. Li Shimin was so angry that he was blowing his beard and staring, his face was clouded, and he was about to get angry.
The eldest grandson Wugao who was standing by could not hold back anymore, burst out laughing, and said: "Second brother, there is no need to scare Uncle Zhongyi, he will not accept your trick."
Li Shimin was a little depressed when he saw Changsun Wujiu actually dared to dismantle him, but he had no choice but to glare at Yang Fan and vent his anger on the tea.
Ignoring Li Shimin's childish temper, the eldest grandson Wujia smiled and asked: "Did Uncle Zhongyi meet Ke'er and the others at Wangyue Tower on the day of Qiuxi?"
It's not a secret, and he didn't make any mistakes. Of course, Yang Fan nodded.
Changsun Wugou continued: "Did Uncle Zhongyi find out that Shu'er was the daughter of a daughter after her death..."
It turned out that it was because of this that Yang Fan touched his nose in embarrassment.
In order to punish this Xibei idiot, he did do these things, so he had to defend himself: "This is just a joke between my brother and my sister."
Hearing what Yang Fan said, Li Shimin was immediately furious and said angrily: "You kid, you have eaten and wiped it clean and you still dare not to admit it?"
Yang Fan was depressed now. Didn't he just give her a hug and tease her?
Haven't you encountered any oily smell yet? It is too exaggerated to say that he eats everything and refuses to acknowledge it!
Looking at Li Shimin's attitude, he just wanted some benefits. Alas, he could only kill him with one knife. He secretly hated his bad words and hands.
So he pretended to be a dead pig and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
The eldest grandson Wugou said slowly: "Since Uncle Zhongyi did such an outrageous thing to Shu'er in public, and for the sake of Uncle Zhongyi's kindness to the court, Your Majesty plans to marry Shu'er to you."
Yang Fan quickly shook his head. He didn't want to find a Bodhisattva to worship on his head.
Princess Shang? Be a prince-in-law?
The prince-in-law seems to be of noble status, but in fact he is almost the same as a son-in-law.
You need to ask for permission to enter the princess's house, and you need to report when you have sex. As a grown man, how could Yang Fan agree to such nonsense.
Seeing Yang Fan refuse without thinking, Li Shimin's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. Is his daughter that bad?
Thinking of this, Li Shimin's face darkened and he said: "You are a little county uncle, Princess Shang is your great blessing. Many high-ranking families want Princess Shang but they still don't agree. It is simply unreasonable. Do you think that Princess Shang's sword is not good for you?" No? Where is Li Junxian?"
Standing by the side, Li Junxian pulled out the knife with a squeak, waiting for Li Shimin's order.
Seeing Li Shimin blowing his daughter out of flowers, Yang Fan secretly despised him. He didn't care at all who wanted to marry the princess, but he couldn't say that.
Looking at Li Junxian who was watching eagerly from the side, could it be that Li Shimin wanted to get serious?
It's not that he was afraid of Li Junxian and wanted to fight alone. Today's Yang Fan really doesn't want to fool anyone.
But he didn't want to fall out now. After all, the other party was the emperor and he had a large family.
Just when Yang Fan was in a dilemma, Changsun Wugou came to the rescue and said, "Uncle Zhongyi, do you have any concerns?"
Although Yang Fan is a little disgusted with Princess Shang, it's not that he has no feelings for that Xibei girl. After all, she is also a little beauty, who doesn't like her.
Besides, as a time-traveler, if I don’t marry one or two princesses, wouldn’t it be a hindrance to the time-travelers?
It's just that Princess Shang was really hard for him to accept, so he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not impossible to let so-and-so be responsible. So-and-so can only marry the princess, not Princess Shang."
Li Shimin snorted coldly and said displeasedly: "You are so fancy that you think you can marry a certain daughter just because of your achievements in preventing and controlling the smallpox plague?"
Seeing that Li Shimin had calmed down, Yang Fan secretly despised this old boy in his heart, and just said he wanted benefits. Why so much nonsense?
Thinking of this, Yang Fan had no choice but to use his trump card and said: "What if someone could make it possible for people in the Tang Dynasty who want to study to be able to afford books?"
These words made Li Shimin confused and a little unbelievable.
In fact, when I came here today, I just wanted to show off so that I could get this kid for my own use. I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains.
If the common people of the Tang Dynasty could read books, would they still walk on thin ice and be afraid of the aristocratic families in the world?
This was something he had dreamed of doing. Could the boy in front of him really have a way? So he said with a look of disbelief:
"You said you could make books available to people who wanted to study in the Tang Dynasty. Do you know the price of books and the price of paper? If you talk nonsense, this is the crime of deceiving the emperor."
Rolling his eyes, Yang Fan didn't answer immediately, thinking to himself.
What's so difficult about this? Isn't it just paper making and movable type printing?
In fact, papermaking has been around for a long time in ancient times, but the paper was rough and the yield was not high, which was not conducive to writing.
Fixed rubbings already existed in the Han Dynasty, and they only needed to be printed with movable type.
These have no technical content at all. He is planning to build a private school in Yangjiaping and has to build it anyway.
Seeing that Yang Fan was so calm, Li Shimin guessed that it was probably true, so he quietly winked at Changsun Wugou.
The eldest grandson Wugou immediately cooperated and said: "If Uncle Zhongyi really has a way and has such merit, why not let the princess marry?"
When Yang Fan slowly explained the method, Li Shimin was uncertain. He really didn't expect this kid to be such a monster, and he was a little hesitant about his previous arrangement.
However, I felt a little unhappy when I thought that if this method was really effective, my daughter would marry this boy.
There was no precedent for a count marrying a princess in all dynasties.
But what Changsun Wugou said just now had to be ignored, so he could only snort and say: "I don't know if this method is feasible yet. As for marrying the princess or Princess Shang, we will decide later. Seeing that you are doing nothing every day and causing trouble, why don't you give up?" If you arrange an errand, consider it as a reward for saving the Guanyin Monument."
After saying that, without waiting for Yang Fan to answer, he stood up, stroked his sleeves and left.
Looking at His Majesty Li Er who was so worthless, Yang Fan secretly despised him. If you can't afford it, don't play. Why are you pretending?
But then he realized that he had been tricked by Li Shimin and his wife.
Even my own errands have been arranged, so why bother me!
Looking at his eldest grandson Wugu, who was about to get up and follow him, Yang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "You guys are really good at calculating, but I would like to know the name of the princess I met that day?"
The eldest grandson Wugou smiled slightly, picked up the little Sizi and replied: "Uncle Zhongyi is so lucky. Princess Gaoyang is deeply loved by His Majesty!"
After saying that, he walked out of the main hall with a light step.
But she didn't notice that Yang Fan seemed to be frozen, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
In the end, I only heard a scream like a wolf howling: "Damn it, it's Princess Gaoyang, Lao Li, you old bastard..."
