After class, Fang Chen led a group of brothers and sisters straight to Kunning Palace and staged a "family fun" in the side hall.

He personally prepared several delicacies that others had never seen before.

"Second brother, what is this?"

"Longevity noodles, eating one noodle to fullness means longevity."

"What about this?"

"Cake, made of eggs, milk and wheat flour."

"Then what is this white thing you are asking me to stir constantly?"

"Light cream!" Add egg whites with a little vinegar and some powdered sugar, stir quickly until it becomes fluffy and resembles butter.

Li Ke and Li Youyong learned how to do it, while the princesses spread out to swing some of the playthings in Fangchen Palace.

With Xiangcheng helping to watch, nothing happened.

As everyone knows, in a temple outside Chang'an City, an old Taoist priest with slightly white temples and a bloody mole between his eyebrows is listening to a report from another young Taoist priest.

"Have you checked everything out?"

"Uncle Master, we have found out that it is very likely that he is the child who disappeared back then!"

The old Taoist priest frowned and said, "It's impossible. Why did Pingyang and the child disappear before, but now the child can return safely?"

"Uncle Master, I really don't understand why you want to interfere in the affairs of the Li family. Our Taoist sect is almost being suppressed until it can no longer stand."

The old Taoist priest said angrily: "What do you know? History cannot be changed, otherwise the old Taoist would not be able to escape by feigning death!"

"But Uncle Master, if His Majesty discovers it, I'm afraid both you and I will be doomed!"

The old Taoist priest shouted: "When have I ever escaped? This is just a matter of fate!"

Unable to overcome his master's uncle's stubborn temper, the young Taoist priest stood aside and showed his resistance in silence. He couldn't understand how a newborn baby could bring trouble to the world in the first place.

"Uncle Master, don't you still want to kill that child?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head, "I can't kill him. I want to have a chat with him."

There was a slight eagerness in his eyes, as if he had something to hide.

"Uncle, please don't even think about it. He is the treasure of His Majesty and His Majesty, and he is not allowed to leave the palace at all!"

The old Taoist priest turned around and refused to listen to others, as if he had his own plan.

"Uncle Master...Uncle Master..." The young Taoist priest asked himself to be bored and left. The old Taoist priest opened his eyes again, "It seems that I have to go find that old bald donkey!"

Three days later, at Daxiangguo Temple, Master Xianping met with an honored guest, who was the old Taoist priest from before.

"I didn't expect that Yuan Tiangang is not dead yet!"

Master Xianping pointed out Yuan Tiangang's identity as soon as they met, and the two seemed to have known each other for a long time.

Yuan Tiangang snorted coldly: "You old bald donkey is not dead yet, how could I die in front of you?"

Master Xianping sent a young monk to bring a pot of tea to the two of them, then turned away the others and asked, "Tell me, is it related to the new Second Highness who emerged from Chang'an?"

Yuan Tiangang tasted the tea lightly, put the cup down and sighed: "It's not like you don't know, he shouldn't have appeared in the first place."

Master Xianping gave Yuan Tiangang a cold look, "You are the person who should not have appeared. There are many loopholes in the records in the history books. He may have appeared before!"

The two people revealed a lot of things that others could not imagine in their words. Could it be said that they are the same as Fang Chen?

Yuan Tiangang sighed and said, "How do you know what I'm thinking? I'm afraid there's something fishy about this matter everywhere!"

"Could he still be pretending to be someone else?"

"I don't know. I still need to test it out. The old man even has a bolder idea."

"You mean, he and I are both from the same place..."

Yuan Tiangang raised his head, looked at the various scriptures in the temple, and asked: "Do you think it is possible that he has gone through a back and forth?"

Master Xianping's face changed: "Is this impossible? Unless..."

"Let's arrange for someone to test it out. If it's serious, I'm afraid we and you will only find the answer to our regrets in him!"

"That's all."

After the two separated, Yuan Tiangang returned to his temple, set up three pillars of incense and kowtowed heavily.

"If I could go back in time, I could give up everything!"

I just don’t know when his “past” happened.

But Master Xianping's expression turned gloomier, "Yuan Tiangang, you really did a stupid thing!"

A week later, at the court, Li Shimin received a memorial, and Long Yan was furious after seeing it.

"Is this true? How is it possible!"

The person who submitted the memorial was named Bai Yichen, who was the city guard of Suzhou City.

Li Shimin couldn't believe what he said in the letter, so he could only issue an order: "Send an order to recall Bai Yichen, and... and that child to Chang'an. I want to see who has such courage!"

After the court meeting ended, Li Shimin returned to Kunning Palace and had a detailed talk with his eldest grandson Wugou. The empress scolded: "My child, how can I still not tell the truth from the lies? That Bai Yichen is so brave, there must be someone behind it!"

Your Majesty, this matter must be investigated strictly!"

Li Shimin's eyes were filled with coldness, and his murderous intent was undiminished, "I think these people must have come prepared, otherwise they wouldn't have appeared when Yu'er is almost known to everyone."

"Kill! I feel that no one can be spared!"

At the same time, a rumor began to spread.

At that time, the saint and the queen actually gave birth to not only a prince, but also twin dragons. Unfortunately, one of the sons was kidnapped by evil people and taken away to the people.

The common people did not know whether it was true or false, but they listened to it with great interest.

On the contrary, those ministers in the court who knew about it secretly shrank their tails. Without His Majesty's permission, no one knew who could act so boldly.

There are even rumors that this son lived in Suzhou and was discovered by the city guard Bai Yichen, who was on his way to Chang'an.

"Bastard! Check it out for me and find out whose method it is!"

In the Yangxin Hall, Li Shimin angrily slapped the dragon case, followed by Changsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling. Du Ruhui was sick at home and could not come here.

"I think it's better to let the rumors go first. Your Majesty, you still need to thank that person." Changsun Wuji pretended not to see the saint's anger and said to himself.

Li Shimin was silent for a moment and then asked: "You mean, take this opportunity to prove Yu'er's name?"

Fang Xuanling answered, "Your Majesty, I think what Lord Changsun said is very good. His Highness has made many great contributions, but he still lacks a name. Now that someone has sent it, of course we must make good use of it!"

Li Shimin's gloomy expression softened slightly, "No mistakes are allowed."

Almost agreed with the two people's opinions, and this matter will be left to the two of them.

Rumors among the people increased again. Some said that there was a prince in the Tang Dynasty who had a dragon pattern on his back. Unfortunately, he was taken away from Chang'an by bad guys.

Some people also say that the prince is actually in the palace.

People are overwhelmed with all kinds of rumors. The only good news is that Qin Qiong and others who have already gone on an expedition are about to return in triumph.

Liang Shidu's head was used as a surrender gift by his brother Liang Luoren after he thought that he could not defend the Tang army. The Turks were deeply divided at the moment and could not take care of it. Their Jieli Khan only excluded 10,000 Turks for support and was blocked by Qin Qiong.

Death couldn't interfere even a little bit.
Chapter completed!