Tang: I’m really not Li Shimin’s son
1 I’m really not your son!

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"Mu 'er! Mu 'er, I am your Imperial Father!"

"No, I can't! You're not!"

"Mu 'er, I know that you are blaming Imperial Father for finding you only now, but blood is thicker than love. I am truly your Imperial Father! You are the Second Prince of the Great Tang!"

"Wake up, how many peanuts did you eat to be so drunk? I'm afraid he drank fake wine!"

"Sigh, it's my fault for so many years, but I've been looking for you and your son for so many years!”

Looking at the handsome and dignified middle-aged man in a yellow robe, Li Mu felt helpless.

Li Mu was a genius in the 22nd century. At the age of 12, he had already been admitted to a PhD and stopped studying. He ate, drank, and had fun.

After sleeping last night, he came to this place for no reason. What was even stranger was that this person kept saying that he was his son!

Wasn't this a joke? First of all, his biological father had died in a car accident a long time ago. Secondly, this person was talking about the second prince of the Tang Empire. He was talking about me, me, me. It was like a movie. This was simply a joke!

Li Mu estimated that this person must have escaped from some mental hospital.

There were two ways to deal with a psychopath. One was to follow his lead and send him to the hospital. However, if he followed his lead, he would have to acknowledge a father for nothing!

Therefore, Li Mu also chose the second method, which was to avoid him and stay far away from the lunatic.

Therefore, Li Mu pushed Li Shiming away and walked out of the house.

The next second, Li Mu was stunned. There was a courtyard outside, and a big tree stood in the middle of the courtyard. The ground was paved with green bricks, and all kinds of sundries were placed around it.

There were also two teams of soldiers in black armor, each holding a spear and standing straight outside.

"Swoosh!"

Li Mu closed the door and returned to the middle of the room. Looking at the furnishings in the room, he seemed to have been kidnapped. He was clearly lying on his bed last night!

How did I wake up in this lousy place!

"Mu 'er, Imperial Father knows that you still blame me, but you can't not acknowledge me as your father!”

Li Shi Min looked at Li Mu's actions and sighed again. He said with a heavy expression. He had spent a lot of effort to find his lost son!

Li Mu had no time to pay attention to him now. Instead, he observed the environment of the room.

This was an extremely simple room. There was only a bed, a table, and a chair. There was nothing else.

However, in Li Mu's opinion, they were all extremely strange. The workmanship of these things looked like the craftsmanship of the Tang Dynasty no matter how he looked at it!

Could it be that he had transmigrated?

Li Mu blinked and pinched his face again. This feeling was so real that it was obviously not a dream!

And if he had really been kidnapped, he wouldn't have been kidnapped here to put on an act with him. There were no cameras around!

So, maybe, maybe, maybe he really transmigrated!

"You said I'm your son? Then who are you? Which emperor are you?”

Li Mu turned around and asked Li Shiming with a serious face.

"Could it be that Mu 'er has lost his mind? I am the Great Tang's Emperor, Li Shimin, and you are my second son, Li Mu! Quickly, quickly follow zhen back to the palace, zhen will let the imperial physician take a look at you!”

Li Shi Min became anxious when he heard Li Mu's words. He pulled Li Mu out of the house and prepared to bring him back to the palace to take a good look!

Just as Li Mu was about to struggle, a huge force came from Li Shiming's hand, making him unable to resist at all. He was dragged out of the house by Li Shiming!

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