The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

"You said that Shanzu is from the rivers and lakes?"

Li Kuan said.

"Yes, although the internal force is hidden, but at least it is a master of transformation."

Several people nodded and ignored the matter, but discussed the establishment of the Canon Sect.

At this moment, Shan Zu came over with meals, all of which were ordinary home-cooked dishes, but the fragrance that emanated from it even Li Kuan couldn't help but be aroused by the gluttons.

After tasting the chopsticks, Li Kuan nodded in satisfaction.

"Is Shanzu right? From now on, you will join me under my command and be in charge of the kitchen."

Shanzu was stunned for a moment, his eyes sparkling.

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is extremely domineering. Seeing him today, he really deserves his reputation."

Li Kuan snorted coldly.

"Do you dare to refuse?"

Shanzu smiled.

"Serving for His Royal Highness is the duty of a grassroots, so I will prepare now."

Li Kuan nodded, feasting on the food on the table.

Shanzu has a purpose and a secret, but to Li Kuan, this is nothing.

The role of Huajing is a first-class master in the arena, but in Li Kuan's eyes, an existence that can be crushed to death with one finger.

While eating, Li Kuan thought about what would happen after returning to Chang'an.

Li Jingmen, Du Ruhui.

There is also the list that Snake and Scorpion found, Wu Juren, Di Renjie, and the envoy from Fusang Kingdom should be coming soon.

Tang Xuanzang taught Buddhism and visited Western countries. These are the fundamentals of rewriting history. It was at this time that gunpowder was introduced to the West.

After eating, Shan Zu had already packed up, and went forward with Li Kuan, and she was responsible for the food on the road.

Time passed, three days later.

The news that the immortal who protected Li Kuan made a move in the Longmen Grottoes has also spread to Chang'an City.

Chapter 170 IX There Are Big Events, Big Events

Inside Chang'an City.

The Prime Minister's Mansion.

Fang Xuanling and Qin Shubao drank tea and discussed the current situation, and they inevitably talked about Li Kuan.

"Lord Qin, I heard that His Royal Highness has gone to the Longmen Grottoes. What is he doing there?"

Fang Xuanling was puzzled.

Suppressing Yuan Tiangang was a great feat, Fang Xuanling couldn't figure out why Li Kuan was going to Weinan if he didn't come back to receive the merit.

Qin Shubao shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Although I went out with His Royal Highness that day, it's hard for me to inquire about what His Royal Highness is going to do."

"However, His Highness left in a hurry at that time, presumably there must be something urgent."

Fang Xuanling nodded and stopped asking.

It's just that the stone in my heart can't be put down.

Li Kuan's actions always depended on his mood, like a lunatic, he could deal with foreign enemies, but if he used this method to deal with his own people, it would not be appropriate. He was afraid that Li Kuan would go to Weinan to trouble some officials.

When it was quiet, Qin Shubao continued to ask.

"Master Prime Minister, why don't you see Yiai?"

When Fang Yiai was mentioned, Fang Xuanling pretended to be distressed and covered his heart.

"Speaking of him, I get angry. This kid is busy working in the Buddhist scriptures sect all day long. Last time I asked him a little bit what he was doing, he didn't answer. He didn't even go home."

"He said that when the Canon School is born, the world will be shocked."

Fang Xuanling was very curious about the Buddhist scriptures, but unfortunately there was no information.

It was rare for Qin Shubao to see Fang Xuanling like this, and laughed loudly.

"It seems that His Royal Highness has prepared another surprise for us."

Fang Xuanling nodded.

"Isn't it? It's just that I haven't been able to find out any news. I'm in a panic."

The two stopped discussing this matter, and started chatting about world affairs again.

A quarter of an hour later.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the wooden hallway.

The two looked at the door suspiciously, and before they could see the figure, they heard the butler's panting voice.