It is said that after Li Chengfeng ran to the martial arts field, he saw groups of soldiers training in a spacious martial arts field.

They stared at the scorching July sun, sweating under the sun and training non-stop.

Some were pumping their fists, some were running, and some were lifting rocks.

They have strong muscles and dark skin. If placed in the 21st century, they would be proper special forces.

"Wow, is this the Tang Dynasty's army?"

Li Chengfeng's eyes widened when he saw it.

The Tang Dynasty is known as the superpower in history, and it is not for nothing.

Whether it is literary talent or martial arts, there have been numerous talents throughout history.

When Li Chengfeng saw the devilish training of these soldiers, Li Chengfeng understood why Datang was so powerful.

With so many powerful soldiers, are you still afraid that the Tang Dynasty will not prosper?

"Such strong muscles!"

Li Chengfeng murmured to himself.

On the side, Li Lizhi chuckled and said: "What's wrong, brother Feng'er, do you also envy these soldiers? If you want to join the army, I can talk to my father!"

"Then forget it! I'm only six years old, why should I join the army?" Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes at Li Lizhi helplessly.

Not to mention that the weather is extremely hot, just doing those high-intensity exercises will probably kill you.

The common people are almost suffering from heatstroke, but these soldiers are still training non-stop. This is enough to prove that Li Jing's requirements for them are very strict.

Immediately afterwards, Li Li said: "Brother Feng'er, in fact, these armies are called the Xuanjia Army in our Tang Dynasty! Once the Xuanjia Army comes out, even the Turkic thieves will have to retreat!"

"Oh? So this is the training unit of the Xuanjia Army?"

"That's right! The Xuanjia Army was all trained by General Li Jing! And Li Jing is the founding military god of our Tang Dynasty. He is a presence that scares the Turks, Goguryeo and other countries!"

"Well, not bad, not bad!"

Li Chengfeng stretched out his little hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Just when he was about to turn around and go back, suddenly, a man in white, holding a folding fan and claiming to be elegant, came to Li Chengfeng.

He first bowed to Li Chengfeng with clasped fists, then bowed slightly to Li Lizhi and said, "I have met the Eighth Prince and Princess Changle, Chang Sun Chong!"

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

Li Chengfeng frowned and looked at the man in front of him in confusion.

Changsun Chong?

This name sounds familiar.

Could it be that Changsun Chong, the son of Changsun Wuji, is the leader of the twenty-four heroes of the founding of Lingyan Pavilion?

It should be him.

Moreover, as a historical research archaeologist during his lifetime, Li Chengfeng also knew quite a lot about history.

It seems that Changsun Chong is the husband of Princess Li Lizhi of Changle, right?

No way? Is this the guy who married my sister Li Lizhi?

Changsun Chong smiled and said: "I came to pay a visit to the Eighth Prince. It's nothing serious! Rumor has it that the Eighth Prince is talented and intelligent and is the number one prodigy in the Tang Dynasty! He also redressed the injustice of Duke Qiao and stole one hundred thousand gold.

The real villain was captured and brought to justice. Just with this wisdom, I have already resigned myself to defeat!"

"Oh, so what?"

"So I saw that the Eighth Prince came to the martial arts field to watch the Xuanjia Army training! Could it be that the Eighth Prince also wants to join the army, become a general, and serve the Tang Dynasty?"

Changsun Chong always had a faint smile on his face.

Even though he looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, his father is the Duke Changsun Wuji, so Changsun Chong is usually very arrogant.

Others said how smart and powerful the eighth prince was.

But Changsun Chong was not convinced.

Moreover, it is said that Princess Li Lizhi of Changle has a good relationship with the Eighth Prince, and the two often play together.

Changsun Chong also admired Princess Changle in his heart, so it was inevitable that he would compare himself with Li Chengfeng.

But he found that he was no worse than the Eighth Prince, right?

Why was the title of genius prodigy taken away by the eighth prince? But he had to rely on his status as Changsun Wuji to be respected by others?

This couldn't help but make Changsun Chong feel resentful in his heart.

Changsun Chong asked Li Chengfeng if he wanted to learn martial arts, but he was actually making things difficult for Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng frowned and looked at Changsun Chong and said, "What do you mean? Does it have anything to do with you whether I want to study literature or martial arts?"

"Yes, what the Eighth Prince wants to do naturally has nothing to do with me! But when the Eighth Prince grows up, there will be a day when he must face a choice. Should he pursue literature or martial arts? Then he cannot, be a

An idle prince, right?"

"Haha, you guessed it right. As for me, Li Chengfeng, I won't say much about my cultural heritage. Looking at the entire Tang Dynasty, there are not many people who can match me! As for martial arts, fighting and killing are not very good.

, so either I will become an idle prince, or..."

"I must be the emperor of the Tang Dynasty!"

"What?"

"Ding, the shock from Changsun Chong, the naughty value is 45!"

"Ding, the horror from Li Lizhi has a naughty value of 50!"

"Ding, surprise from Wu Xu, naughty value is 45!"

As soon as Li Chengfeng spoke, all three people present were frightened.

Either be an idle prince, or be the emperor of the Tang Dynasty?

Such words can probably only come from Li Chengfeng's mouth!

His current status is that of a prince, not a prince.

As we all know, the throne is inherited by the prince.

If the prince wants to be the prince, what else can he do except seek power and usurp the throne?

So when Li Chengfeng said these words, Changsun Chong and others were immediately shocked.

Li Lizhi came forward, quickly covered Li Chengfeng's mouth, and said: "Feng'er, don't talk nonsense! You can't be the emperor just because you say you want to! If you say such words now, it will make people worry about you.

Yours! And the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty is our brother Li Chengqian. After our father abdicates the throne in the future, the throne will definitely belong to our brother Li Chengqian. You can’t talk nonsense!"

"Hahaha, I'm scaring you, I'm just kidding!"

Li Chengfeng looked at Li Lizhi happily.

Li Lizhi rolled her eyes at Li Chengfeng angrily.

This younger brother will deliberately tease himself, right?

But to put it bluntly, even Emperor Li Shimin was often teased by Li Chengfeng. Is there anything in this world that Li Chengfeng can't do?

Li Chengfeng also looked at Changsun Chong with a smile. He understood that the man in front of him was probably here to deliberately make trouble for him.

Maybe he just wanted to express himself well in front of Princess Changle.

So I felt that as long as I was better than Li Chengfeng in some aspect, Li Lizhi would definitely look at him with admiration.
Chapter completed!