Li Lizhi was moved by Li Chengfeng's words.

When I was six years old, I was still playing with mud.

Unexpectedly, when Li Chengfeng was only six years old, he was already thinking about how to care about the people of the world.

This can only prove that Li Chengfeng was born with an emperor's attitude.

He was able to do what the emperor should have done at the age of six.

In fact, Li Shimin also noticed this, but the prince has already made a strong contribution to Li Chengqian. Could it be that he would depose Li Chengqian's position as the prince and pass it on to Li Chengfeng?

In this way, it may only make people feel heartbroken.

...

Suddenly, an old man walked into the town palace leisurely with his hands on his back.

"Grandson, where is my grandson?"

"Hmm? Who's coming?"

Li Lizhi heard someone shouting outside the door, so she asked.

Li Chengfeng listened to the familiar hoarse voice and said, "Who else can you? Isn't it my grandfather, the Supreme Emperor, here?"

"Oh? It turns out that grandpa is here?"

So the three of them hurried from the backyard to the front yard to welcome Li Yuan's arrival.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Li Lizhi was the first to run over.

"Little woman Wu Xu, pay homage to the Supreme Emperor!"

Wu Xu also bowed slightly to Li Yuan.

Li Yuan smiled and touched his beard and said, "Haha, okay, no gifts! Feng'er, I came to the Prince of Town this time, and I was actually here to find you!"

"Oh? Then grandpa, what are you looking for me?"

Li Chengfeng opened his big eyes and looked at Li Yuan curiously.

Li Yuan smiled and said, "Grandpa, I just want to ask you for a poem and a painting! Feng'er, you shouldn't be embarrassed by this, right?"

Li Yuan knew that although Li Chengfeng was his grandson, he was shrewd and weird and never refused to suffer any losses.

Li Chengfeng said: "Okay, grandpa, how much money are you planning to pay for grandson? Grandpa originally planned to close the pen, but for grandpa's sake, let's go back to the world! However, grandpa is also

I need to collect money!”

When Li Yuan heard that Li Chengfeng was going to collect the money, he laughed and said, "Haha, I knew you were so excited, okay, then you can set a price for grandpa! Grandpa pays you, please give you a poem, and then

, How about you help my wife, your grandmother Queen Dou, draw a picture?"

"Well...so? Yes!"

After thinking for a while, Li Chengfeng decisively agreed.

Then he ordered Eunuch Wu to take out the pen, ink and rice paper from the town palace.

...

In the large courtyard of the Zhenwang Mansion, Eunuch Wu brought a big table and brought Li Chengfeng a small stool.

Li Chengfeng stood on the small stool, holding a brush in his hand, while Li Lizhi, who was beating ink for Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng looked at Li Yuan and said, "Grandpa, grandpa, what about grandson's calligraphy and paintings, an original style poem, priced at 5,000 gold, and an original painting, priced at 5,000 gold, so, grandpa, are you ready?"

"What? A poem and painting cost 5,000 gold? Didn't you charge 2,000 gold yesterday?"

"Ding, the shock from Li Yuan, the naughty value is 99!"

Li Yuan was confused. He felt that this grandson was not only cheating on his father, but also cheating on his grandfather.

But Li Chengfeng knew that Li Yuan was actually very rich, so who would you cheat if you didn’t?

Li Yuan pursed his lips, his beard trembling as he was breathing.

Li Chengfeng explained: "Grandpa, yesterday was yesterday, today is today! When I auctioned calligraphy and paintings in Wenxuan Pavilion yesterday, you didn't come?"

"No one notified me? Do you know Feng'er?" Li Yuan's face suddenly became very angry.

Li Chengfeng said: "What do you know?"

Li Yuan's face turned red with anger and said, "You don't know. Early this morning, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui took the calligraphy and paintings they bought in Wenxuan Pavilion yesterday, and then came to show off in front of me.

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"Grandpa saw it, it was amazing. This font and the artistic conception of this poem? Grandpa was moved when he saw it! Especially the song "The Song of the Thatched Hut was Broken by the Autumn Wind", Grandpa burst into tears when he read it!"

"What? How can I get thousands of buildings to shelter all the poor people in the world to be happy?"

"The wind and rain are as smooth as a mountain? Alas, when will this house suddenly appear in front of me? My house is broken and frozen to death!"

"Grandpa saw it? It was amazing! Is this a poem written by that god? The font is beautiful and vigorous as a dragon! The artistic conception of the full poem makes me cry in my eyes!"

"So, the three of them took the paintings they bought from you yesterday and showed off in front of their grandfather?"

"Grandpa is so angry! Why? Come to me to show off with my grandson's poem? What's the skill? So my grandfather thought that my grandfather would also ask for a calligraphy and painting from my grandson! Hum..."

After saying that, Li Yuan stomped his feet angrily.

Li Chengfeng, Wu Xu and Li Lizhi immediately covered his mouth and started to laugh secretly.

It turned out that Li Yuan was so angry that he was the one who was angry with Wei Zheng Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui, so he came to Li Chengfeng to ask for calligraphy and painting early in the morning?

Sure enough, these old naughty boys also like to compete.

"So, grandson, can you give grandpa some cheaper? 2,000 gold, or 3,000 gold, just give grandpa a poem!"

Li Yuan looked at Li Chengfeng with grievance.

But Li Chengfeng curled his mouth and said, "Grandpa, haven't you reduced the price of grandson's art? Think about it, grandson, I originally planned to stop writing, so there are only a few pictures in the whole Tang Dynasty.

My poems and paintings! If you give 2,000 gold, then my calligraphy and paintings will basically be frozen at 2,000 gold. If you give 5,000 gold, then my calligraphy and paintings will be frozen at 5,000 gold in the future! Grandpa, think,

If your grandson brings glory to the country, you have face, right?"

"Well... what you said seems to make sense!"

Li Yuan nodded in confusion.

Li Chengfeng continued to fool him hard: "So grandpa, when you go back, you can say that your calligraphy and paintings were bought for 5,000 gold, which is better and more expensive. Look at Wei Zheng and the others, would you dare to be in front of your eyes?"

"Well, it makes sense, what you say is reasonable! Hahaha, okay, grandson, then I'll give my grandfather a poem of 5,000 gold! Grandpa, pay!"

Li Yuan said domineeringly.

To be honest, Li Yuan is not short of the 5,000 gold.

He just thought that a calligraphy and painting was so expensive would affect Li Chengfeng's concept of money?

Now it seems that Li Chengfeng is very smart.

He is good at marketing his calligraphy and paintings, and knows how to market himself.

In the future, when others mentioned the Eighth Prince, they knew that his calligraphy and paintings would cost more than 5,000 gold.

This is much higher than the price of the saint Wang Xizhi!

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Chapter completed!