The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and others were also explaining to their sons.

When you are away from home, there are always many things to do.

Of course, for someone like Cheng Yaojin, three sticks can't beat him.

He only asked Cheng Chumo to eat and sleep outside, but nothing more happened.

Standing aside, looking at everyone bored.

It is estimated that if the emperor had not left yet, Cheng Yaojin would have gone home long ago.

After nearly half an hour, everyone had finished explaining everything that needed to be explained.

It was getting late and the emperor was almost on his way.

Looking around, there was still no trace of Zhao Chen.

Is there anyone else? Old Li Tou and Li Ke beside him asked.

Li Ke certainly knew who the emperor was looking for.

But he didn't see any trace of Zhao Chen either.

Father, do you think your husband doesn't want to go...

Of course he doesn't want to go. The emperor said nonchalantly.

Only if Zhao Chen wants to go to Jiangnan would there be ghosts.

The emperor still doesn't know that Zhao Chen is the most unambitious guy in the world.

My biggest wish in life is probably to have a hot bed with my wife and children.

If I had not taken him with me this time, that guy Zhao Chen would definitely have to pretend to be dead with him.

But even so, it's still dragging on, and I haven't even seen a single person.

Li Ke choked on his words to the emperor and didn't know how to continue.

Xuancheng, Zhao Chen visited you this morning. Where is he now? The emperor looked at Wei Zheng and shouted.

We are about to leave Chang'an for Jiangnan, which will take a long time.

Chang'an has to find someone to look after him.

After much thought, Zhao Chen still wanted to ask Wei Zheng.

After all, apart from being a bit stingy, Old Wei Tou, Zhao Chen was relieved in other aspects.

Oh, Your Majesty, I forgot to mention it. Zhao Chen said that he would not gather here. He is waiting for Your Majesty at the inn in front. Wei Zheng said.

He doesn't want to meet me either? Queen Changsun was a little unhappy.

He stayed in Chang'an to help Zhao Chen take care of his wife, but he left without even looking at her.

Uh, empress, this is the letter Zhao Chen left for you. Wei Chen forgot it.

Wei Zheng, are you dementia now and can you forget everything? Old Li Tou was very dissatisfied with Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng turned his head away, not even looking at the emperor.

Old Li Tou felt that as an emperor, he was becoming less and less majestic. Even the old guy Wei Zheng dared to lose face with him.

Your Majesty, it's getting late, let's set off. Empress Changsun urged.

Oh, let's go! The emperor waved his hand dissatisfiedly and asked everyone to leave.

On the sixteenth day of the first month of the eleventh year of Zhenguan, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty led dozens of people out of the city at Mingde Gate in Chang'an and headed south of the Yangtze River.

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Li Ke, when we leave the city, we are just ordinary people of the Tang Dynasty. Don't reveal your identity outside, remember.

On horseback, the emperor confessed to Li Ke and glanced at the academy students.

During this tour of Jiangnan, except for these people from the academy, the emperor did not bring any bodyguards.

Outside, as long as their identities are not exposed, there won't be any big problem if there are so many of them.

I know, but what should we call you? Li Ke nodded.

Their identities cannot be revealed, but it is better to confirm this title as soon as possible.

What do you call me? If you don't call me dad, what else do you want to call me?

As for you, call me shopkeeper.

What about sir? We can't still call him sir. It seems strange that the shopkeeper also has a teacher. Li Ke asked.

That's true. How about letting Mr. Zhao call me dad? Lao Li said with a smile on his face.

The corners of Li Ke's mouth twitched.

He didn't think this was a good idea.

It's getting dark today, can you go a little slower?

At the door, Zhao Chen was riding on the back of Han Xue. Seeing that the emperor was still talking to Li Ke leisurely, he was a little dissatisfied.

To know that the emperor was so unhurried, he had to have lunch at home before setting off.

Sir, I am discussing this title with my father. When Li Ke saw Zhao Chen, a smile overflowed from his face.

Lao Litou saw this and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Li Ke is happier to see Zhao Chen than to see him as his father. .??.

Zhao Chen, outside, they all call me shopkeeper. What are you going to call me? Old Li Tou and Zhao Chen asked.

Sir, father wants you to call him dad...

Why don't you call me dad? As soon as Li Ke finished speaking, he saw Zhao Chen looking at the emperor and said something back.

The students in the academy patted their horses and hurried away.

Ask the emperor to call Zhao Chen's father, and they won't even dare to listen, let alone stay there and watch.

What kind of tiger-wolf talk are you talking about, sir?

Let His Majesty call him daddy? Sir, you really dare to say that.

This is the first time in my life that someone dared to say this to His Majesty.

Why don't we push Mr. to the ground and rub him?

Hey, have you ever seen the scene where Mr. was pressed to the ground and rubbed?

Hey, I'm so excited just thinking about it.

The students in the academy are no longer the little kids they used to be.

Although they were surprised by what Zhao Chen said, everyone was wondering whether they could see Zhao Chen being pressed to the ground and rubbed by the emperor.

After all, it's been these people who get rubbed every time.

Li Ke also looked at the emperor and carefully moved back two steps.

I'm just talking. Surprisingly, the emperor was not angry, but explained to Zhao Chen.

After all, it would be too eye-catching for them to call you sir outside. It would be better to call you eldest son.

Li Ke is the second son, and you are all my sons.

By the way, it's best if you change your last name to Li Chen. That way you'll be right, otherwise others will think I picked you up outside.

It doesn't matter if you picked it up outside, as long as others think you picked it up from the trash...

The more Lao Li Tou talks about, the more nonsense he gets.

Not only did Zhao Chen change his surname, he also said that he picked it up from the garbage dump.

Dad, stop talking. Li Ke reminded in a low voice from the side.

He could see that Zhao Chen's face had changed several times in just a few breaths.

If this continues, the two of them will probably fight.

But if the problem really comes to a head, who will they have to help?

On one side is his father, on the other side is his husband.

It’s not good to help anyone.

How about staying away and watching a show?

You want me to call you dad, that's no problem. What do you think about changing your surname to Zhao from now on?

Zhao Er!

In the first half of the story, Old Li Tou felt very comfortable, thinking that Zhao Chen really agreed to call him daddy.

Although we can't recognize each other yet, Zhao Chen might be able to call him dad, which would be a huge victory.

But where did Lao Litou think that Zhao Chen wanted to change his surname?

Zhao Er?

Zhao Shimin?

Pooh!

How dare you kid me? Old Li Tou was a little unhappy.

He thought he had endured it enough.

But he still didn't expect that Zhao Chen would break his defense.

I have never heard of a father taking his son's surname.

Old Li Tou, actually I think it's good to change your surname to Zhao. Why do you say that Li is a national surname? When you say your surname is Li, you dress so well.

The news of the tour to the south of the Yangtze River has spread out a long time ago, so the officials along the way have to be careful.

But if you change your surname to Zhao, it will be fine. Who would have thought that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was actually named Zhao?

Are you right? Zhao Chen looked at Lao Litou and encouraged.