Nuclear Warlord

Chapter 89 Father and Son Meet Finally
"Morning?"

Hearing these two words, Li Changfeng came back to his senses. This is not Baishi City, and he was about to meet the emperor, so he muttered very irritably: "I have to get up so early and go to court early. The emperor is really not a human being. Give it to a dog." Not enough."

Hearing this, Bingbing was taken aback, and quickly covered Li Changfeng's mouth with her slender hand.

"Your Highness, this is the capital city, so don't talk nonsense, if it reaches His Majesty's ears, what's the deal?"

Xiao Tong who had just brought the court clothes and came was also taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, the capital city is not like Baishi City, there are more rules, if your words reach the ears of caring people, it will be troublesome!"

Li Changfeng said helplessly: "Alright, alright, my prince knows."

Bingbing and Xiaotong have been serving Li Changfeng for so long, how could they not know that he has no respect for the imperial power at all, and they are afraid of causing troubles, and they are constantly exhorting and exhorting him.

Li Changfeng fully agreed. To be honest, he really wanted to continue to sleep in, but he also knew that if he was late, he would be missed by the cheap emperor, and it would be impossible for him to keep a low profile.

He sighed helplessly and slowly got up.

Bing Bingjiao smiled and cleaned up Li Changfeng, because when he came back this time, Li Changfeng had an audience with Emperor Qianwu as the lord of Baishi City, so he could not wear the prince's python robe, but the official uniform.

But this has an advantage, because the prince's python robe is gold and silver, which is very eye-catching. The official uniforms are different. The ministers of the court are all in official uniforms. Standing there, you can't recognize who is who unless you look carefully.

You can keep a low profile!

These days, keeping a low profile is king!

Li Changfeng worked in Baishi City, he was a seventh-rank sesame official, and wearing the court uniform of a seventh-rank official could not be more suitable.

After washing up and putting on his official uniform, Li Changfeng went out with the soy milk fritters he had prepared earlier, and headed for the carriage waiting outside.

To his surprise, it was still Eunuch Zhang who came to greet him.

"The old servant pays homage to Your Highness!" Eunuch Zhang hurriedly bowed and bowed.

Li Changfeng didn't have the slightest airs, he helped Eunuch Zhang up and said with a smile: "This is outside the palace, there are not so many rules, Eunuch Zhang doesn't have to be like this."

Eunuch Zhang did not dare to overstep in the slightest, and strictly abided by the etiquette and said, "You are the master, and this old slave is a servant, and the etiquette cannot be broken!"

"Okay." Li Changfeng didn't force it, and handed over the soy milk and fried dough sticks in his hand, "Have you got up so early and haven't had breakfast yet? How about trying my prince's breakfast."

Where did Eunuch Zhang dare to accept it, he quickly shook his head and said, "I don't dare!"

"I asked you to take the food, what are you afraid of?" Li Changfeng forced it into Eunuch Zhang's hand.

Eunuch Zhang felt warm and put it away: "Thank you, Your Highness, for the meal."

In the entire imperial palace, no master had ever treated him so well. Although it was a trivial matter, he had never experienced this feeling of being treated as a human being.

It's such a good feeling!
Li Changfeng waved in the direction of the mansion, Bingbing understood, and immediately brought him another soy milk fritters, and then began to eat and drink.

Seeing Eunuch Zhang not moving, Li Changfeng urged: "Why don't you eat?"

Eunuch Zhang nodded: "Eat here, eat here!"

Then he took a bite of the still hot fried dough sticks.

Boom!

The crispy fritters are bitten off and chewed lightly, a smell of oil that has never been experienced permeates the whole mouth.

Eunuch Zhang's eyes lit up immediately: "Your Highness, it's delicious!"

Li Changfeng drank the soy milk and said with a vague smile: "The deep-fried sticks have to be paired with soy milk to have a taste, try a sip."

Eunuch Zhang nodded, took a sip of soy milk, and immediately squinted his eyes with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Not bad, it's really delicious!"

After talking about a mouthful of deep-fried dough sticks and a mouthful of soy milk, he began to gorge himself, and said vaguely: "This old slave has never eaten such a strange and delicious food. It would be great if I could eat it every day!"

Li Changfeng laughed and said: "As long as my prince is in the capital, I can guarantee you to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks every day. Unfortunately, this prince can only stay in the capital for a few days. I'm afraid you will not be lucky."

Speaking of this, Li Changfeng's heart moved, he thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible. My prince will ask someone to open a soy milk and fried dough stick shop one day, and you can eat it every day."

The Daqian Dynasty still lacked in food cooking skills, and there were too few dishes to eat. Catering is definitely a very profitable business. This has been fully verified in Baishi City and Huangfu.

Naturally, Li Changfeng would not miss a place like the capital where rich and powerful people gather. Although soy milk fritters don't make much money, it's okay to do it by the way, and it's just a side job.

And no matter how thin the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

Hearing this, Eunuch Zhang said meaningfully: "Your Highness, there might be a chance."

Li Changfeng laughed and didn't care.

After a while, Li Changfeng boarded the car, Eunuch Zhang waited on him, and the group soon arrived outside the palace gate.

"The imperial palace is here, please get off the car and enter on foot, this is the palace rule." Eunuch Zhang bowed.

"Oh, I see."

When Li Changfeng got off the car, he couldn't help but look into the depths of the palace, a majestic and majestic palace, which could be seen clearly from the gate of the palace.

Most of the memories of the previous life have been blurred, but the memory of this palace is deep. It is the place where Emperor Qianwu met civil and military officials to discuss politics. The power center of the Dagan Dynasty, the Xuanzheng Hall.

Because Li Changfeng was wearing an official uniform, and he hadn't returned to Beijing for nearly ten years, and he was no longer childish when he was 16 years old, neither the palace guards nor the officials who came and went recognized him.

Even if someone noticed his new face, they ignored him because they saw him wearing a seventh-rank official uniform.

In the capital city where officials walk everywhere, officials of this rank are really too young, but any official who can meet Emperor Qianwu is of a higher rank than him.

The other officials chatted with each other, talking and laughing as they walked towards the Xuanzheng Hall, Li Changfeng seemed a little alone.

"It would be great if I could meet Lao Li and Lao Gao, and have a companion."

Li Changfeng thought to himself, but then couldn't help but smile: "I'm overthinking, how can the two of them be qualified to enter the court?"

Both of them are seventh-rank, they are just small officials who are as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, and they are not qualified to enter the palace to participate in the court meeting.

Li Changfeng was able to enter the palace because of his status as a prince, otherwise he would not be eligible.

Entering the Xuanzheng Hall, Li Changfeng found a corner where no one was paying attention, leaned against the pillar and yawned.

The Dagan Dynasty followed the system of the previous dynasty, and the court was early at Maoshi, which was equivalent to five o'clock in the morning, which was too early.

Li Changfeng hadn't gotten up so early since his soul transmigrated into this world, and he felt somewhat resentful.

"This emperor really wasn't made by a human. He really got up earlier than a chicken. I don't understand what's the point of doing this."

Complaining in a low voice, Li Changfeng was about to close his eyes and take a nap, but saw a familiar figure among the crowd in the distance, it was actually Li Jianye, and he was wearing a seventh-rank official uniform, he couldn't help but wondered: " Xiao Li? He is actually a seventh-rank official like his father?"

And I saw that Li Jianye was surrounded by many ministers of the court, and it could be seen from the official uniforms that their ranks were not low.

Li Jianye was chatting with them, looking very familiar, and still looking around, as if looking for someone.

This surprised Li Changfeng a little. What does Xiao Li do, and how does he know these ministers so well?
Logically it shouldn't!
How could those ministers of the first and second ranks look down on a mere seventh-rank sesame official?
No matter how you look at it, this thing is a bit weird.

Li Changfeng originally planned to go over to chat with acquaintances.

Now seeing so many ministers around Li Jianye, he immediately dismissed the idea and simply hid.

He just wanted to be a little transparent, but he didn't want to be paid too much attention by those ministers.

At this time, Li Jianye was looking around when talking with other ministers, and he was also looking for Li Changfeng.

After searching for a while and seeing no one, Li Jianye frowned.

Brother Jiuhuang didn't wake up, did he?This is the Great Court Meeting, if you don't attend on time, you will be punished!
Immediately, Li Jianye smiled to himself.

It’s okay not to get up!
If I fail, I will be whipped by my father with the seven wolves belt. I am the only one who is beaten for no reason, right?
How did he know that Li Changfeng had already arrived, hiding behind a pillar in the corner, and was dozing off with his eyes closed.

I don't know how long it has passed, but just as Li Changfeng was about to fall asleep in a daze, suddenly a somewhat familiar voice sounded.

"His Majesty is here!"

Immediately, the officials who had been chatting in twos and threes stopped, and hurriedly knelt down to pay homage.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Li Changfeng who was awakened hurriedly knelt down to pay homage, wondering why the voice sounded so familiar to him.

He really wanted to raise his head to see who it was, but he endured it when he saw that the ministers around him bowed their heads in worship.

After all, everyone lowered their heads. If he raised his head at this time, he would definitely be noticed by the cheap emperor.

No, it must not be noticed!
At this time, Emperor Qianwu had just sat on the dragon chair, and he stretched his neck to look for Li Changfeng's figure in the crowd, and finally fixed his gaze on a familiar figure in the corner of the hall, with a playful smile on his mouth.

Although the prince's official rank is very low, he is a prince after all. No matter how respectful his status is, he can stand in front of the officials.

But Li Changfeng stood at the back, which was completely beyond Emperor Qianwu's expectation.

"Stinky boy, you actually hid in the back so low-key, let's see what expression you will have when you see Zhen later." Emperor Ganwu thought to himself.

Afterwards, Emperor Qianwu raised his hand as usual and said: "Everyone, please be at peace."

Ok? !

Li Changfeng was startled, why did this voice feel so familiar?
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

With a uniform thank you, all the ministers stood up, and Li Changfeng followed suit and stood up, forcefully resisting the urge to raise his head to find out.

Be humble!
Can't stand up!

After all, everyone keeps their heads down. If I raise my head up, wouldn't it be very eye-catching?
Seeing that Li Changfeng was still bowing his head, Emperor Qianwu smiled lightly and said, "All the princes who have been sent out to serve, come forward to me."

Li Changfeng was shocked again.

This voice really seemed familiar, just like Lao Li's voice!
He slightly raised his eyelids, and saw the five princes walking quickly towards the front of the hall with their heads bowed, and followed suit.

As soon as he arrived in front of the hall, Li Changfeng found that the people around him felt a little familiar, so he glanced sideways slightly, and was immediately stunned.

The person next to him is none other than Li Jianye!
At this time, Li Jianye also tilted his head slightly, winking at him, as if to say: Surprised or not?Is it surprising?
Li Changfeng suddenly had a bad premonition, and couldn't help raising his head, and when he looked at the man sitting on the dragon chair with a half-smile, he was stunned.

Lao Li! ?
He is actually his cheap emperor father?

I treat you like a brother, but you actually want to be my father?

(End of this chapter)