Traveling through the Gaowu Tang Dynasty, Li Kuan and Li Shimin became the second sons of the Prince

In the palace, His Royal Highness the King of Chu was having a warm daily "circling the pillars" with His Majesty Li Er.

Outside the palace, Feng An, with nearly a hundred Feng family members behind him, stood in front of the bustling Yinyue Tower. At this time, his heart was bleeding.

"Father, are you really going to smash the Silver Moon Tower?" - At this time, Feng Zhidai still had a huge slap mark on his face, but it seemed that he was not satisfied with this asymmetrical humiliation. .

then……

"Pa!" Feng An thought that even though his rebellious son could no longer be taught, he could still use it to vent his anger.

"Dad!" Feng Zhidai didn't expect that after leaving the palace, his father still wouldn't let him go...

"Smash!" Following Feng Ang's order, the elite members of the Feng family who were already injured naturally stopped being polite.

Damn...we can't beat King Chu's troops, and we can't beat you gang of casino gangsters? !

When the first gambling table, regarded by the gamblers as the door to destiny, was overturned, and when the first casino gangster who was carrying a wooden stick and prepared to rush forward to suppress was chopped to the ground with a knife, the entire Silver Moon Tower suddenly erupted. There was a huge commotion.

As the gamblers who were frightened by this scene rushed out of the Silver Moon Tower, the Feng family began to destroy the entire Silver Moon Tower in a near-destroying manner.

"Guo... Guo Gongye..." Although the current shopkeeper of Yinyue Tower is still a fat man, this person is obviously not the one who did business with His Highness King Chu in the first place. But this time, the disaster that befell him for no reason seemed to be more terrifying than the disaster that his predecessor had suffered: "Why did you do this?!"

"Why is this so?" Feng Ang looked at the red-faced fat man in front of him who ordered his men to give up resistance and let him do it. He sneered: "Hey...Wang Delu, you received the news quite quickly."

"..." The fat man chose to endure Feng Ang's ridicule.

There was no way... Duke Geng was so angry today that no one who knew about it dared to say that he could endure it. But Wang Delu was born in the Wang family of Taiyuan, and he does not lack the magnanimity and insight of the aristocratic family: "My lord, don't worry, the Wang family of Taiyuan will never turn against you because of this matter..."

"It seems that Wang Qunyue is really old..." Feng Ang looked at the idiot in front of him and sighed silently, and then just when he wanted to continue talking...

"Ta-ta...ta-ta..."

A burst of rapid hoofbeats interrupted.

In this contest between the retainers of the King of Chu and the Feng family as well as the five surnames and Qiwang, His Highness the King of Chu's confidant Yu Wenqing arrived late but nevertheless.

"Your fucking name is Feng An?!" - When Yu Wenqing arrived first with a small team of troops, Yu Wenqing, wearing a black heavy armor, stopped in front of Feng An and asked this question to Feng An Only then did the latter realize: Wang Xuance hadn't planned to let him go yet... Among the retainers of King Chu, there were such masters!

Of course, Feng Ang also has a temper. So he decided to make a bet that the guy in front of him would not dare to kill him.

How should I put it... Maybe God also felt that this man was really miserable and wanted to save his life.

Because his temper had just risen, and before he had time to explode, he was silenced by the black-armored knights who came later and almost surrounded the entire street.

No...these are nearly a thousand heavily armored cavalry...Why don't you go to Xuanwu Gate and give it a try...but come here to continue bullying me? ! Damn it... isn't it overkill... Besides, is it really worth it?

I just gave birth to a rebellious son who is as stupid as a pig! Not a rebel!

"It's you?!" Just when Feng Ang was thinking about whether he should go back home now... This description seems wrong. After all, the prince of the country has not yet settled in Chang'an... Well, just when Feng Ang was thinking Now that he had expressed his loyalty to His Majesty with actions, otherwise he would strategically give in. Feng Zhidai, a filial son possessed by disaster, recognized Yu Wenqing behind him. The benefactor——Jiang Sheng.

"It's me, what are you doing?" Jiang Sheng heard Feng Zhidai's extremely affectionate (full of resentment) call, and immediately urged his mount to slowly come to Feng Zhidai: "What? You want to do something to me? Would you like to express your gratitude?"

"I thank you￥...&%&%￥...@!!!!%￥.........￥&!!!" - It can be seen that even though Feng Zhidai is a scholar, this kind of person is worse than a shrew He seems to be very good at swearing and swearing.

Well, it seems that Mr. Feng has gained a lot during his four years in Chang'an!

"A Sheng, he scolded you." He Mingshan is a true spectator who doesn't mind the trouble: "Can you bear this?"

"What can I do? I can't kill Feng Zhidai right now..." Jiang Sheng is also a ruthless person. Although he looked helpless at this moment, his words made everyone present feel the hair drop. Shu: "So I decided to go back and discuss this matter with His Highness the King of Chu, um... Mr. Feng," Jiang Sheng, who was riding on the horse at this moment, suddenly bent down and said to Feng An in a consultative tone: "Your son has There's no reason to risk the whole family's lives to rebel just because such a loser died, right..." Jiang Sheng, who seemed to be going to the end of his murderous pursuit, straightened up from his horse and changed his position. He said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Even if you really do it, it seems that you can..." Jiang Sheng said, stretched out his hand again, and pressed his palm down in front of Feng An: "That's it. Can you jump this high? Well...it really can't be any higher..."

As Jiang Sheng finished speaking, his surroundings instantly became quiet.

Feng Zhidai, a mad dog who was almost pissed off, felt that his throat was being choked by a pair of invisible hands. The overwhelming anger in his chest was inexplicably extinguished at this moment, and a bone-chilling chill began to wrap around him. His body even began to tremble uncontrollably.

As for Geng Guogong Feng An, he couldn't even tell whether he should be angry or shocked at this time.

But one thing he knew very well: among the retainers under the King of Chu, there seemed to be a lot of extraordinary talents.

"By the way, I forgot to tell Mr. Feng." After Jiang Sheng suppressed Feng and his son, he remembered that he should declare his family: "My father, Jiang Qu, was the captain of Zhang Xutuo and Zhang Shuai's personal guard. He once heard that Zhang Shuai I have said it myself: Feng Ang is a good person, and he knows how to stay in a corner and not cause trouble. But now it seems that Zhang Shuai has made mistakes sometimes..."