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

"As far as your son is ten years old, he can't read a single word. In my opinion, sending my son to the Holy Confucian Palace is the right thing to do."

Another sarcastically said.

"Shubao, your son seems to be illiterate."

,,,

The scene was extremely chaotic, allowing Li Kuan to see what it means to be sharp-tongued. The lips of scholars are more powerful than those of aunts in the vegetable market.

Li Kuan's head hurt from the noise, and the veins on his forehead popped out, he said.

"Stop arguing, the Hall of Confucianism is just one of them. After reading the other Taoisms, we will decide where to join."

This made everyone quiet.

The Holy Confucian Hall is just one of them. . .

These words shocked everyone.

After leaving the Hall of Confucianism, Li Tai came to Li Shimin's side and said.

"Father, my son wants to join the Second Brother's Hall of Sacred Confucianism, and I hope to allow it."

Yangqi definitely has the effect of clearing the eyes and ears, energizing the spirit, and Li Shimin has long been aware of the things in the Holy Confucian Hall.

"You are so thoughtful, and I am very pleased to be a father, but it is really courageous to fight against Li Chengqian."

Li Shimin's tone became more severe, and Li Tai said with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Father, what my son did was only for Tang's consideration."

Li Shimin snorted coldly.

"That's it!"

Li Tai retired happily.

There was a smile on the corner of Li Shimin's mouth, Li Kuan didn't have much interest in running the Holy Confucian Hall, he was just a hands-off shopkeeper, Li Tai was different, he was focused on it,

"You can go elsewhere."

Li Shimin said.

Li Kuan nodded and walked forward to lead the way.

At this moment, the soldiers from Xianyinmen came out and said.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness, the Confucius Temple sent something."

Li Kuan frowned slightly.

It finally came.

But it was interesting, really interesting, to send it on the day of the opening of the Buddhist scriptures.

After the others heard about it, they all looked at each other and knew what was sent.

Xie Tianran frowned slightly, both worried and expectant.

No one expected that the Confucius Temple Fair would deliver things today.

Li Kuan asked.

"What about things?"

The people of Xianyinmen sent up the token of internal force condensing,

In the token, there is a majestic and upright atmosphere, and the internal force is poured into it, and the sound of the scholar reciting can be faintly heard in the ear.

Wei Zheng stepped forward and explained.

"His Royal Highness, this is one of the Confucian techniques, called the Word of the Sage."

Li Kuan nodded.The sword energy surged, and the token shattered.

Among them, the internal force drifted out, and a line of words gathered in Li Kuan's palm.

"Three days later, the top of the Great Wall."

The sword eyebrows were raised slightly, making everyone curious about the content on the token.

Li Shimin asked.

"What's the content?"

Li Kuan replied.

"Three days later, the summit of the Great Wall, the day of the decisive battle."

Top of the Great Wall?

Interesting, really interesting!

The first emperor built the Great Wall to defend against foreign enemies. It was the place where the majesty of the royal family was located. Wang Tong had deep meaning in the decisive battle here.

Li Shimin smiled, and Li Kuan also smiled.

Then, Li Kuan's sword intent surged, his internal energy burst out, gathered into a token, and handed it to the people of Xianyinmen.