Tang: Saving Li Er at the beginning of the game, recognized by Empress Zhangsun
54 Act 51: When in Rome, do as the ancients do. No more, one, two, three, four…

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These three old thieves could be said to be completely convinced by Li Feng.

Such a person was simply the template of their dreams, the perfect version of themselves.

However, he couldn't do it. It was fine to have such a person as his son-in-law.

This could be considered as fulfilling his dream.

Three people, three pairs of green eyes.

It was like a wolf that had seen meat, bursting with its last desire.

Empress Zhangsun nodded.""I've seen Old Fang and Old Du's daughter before. She's not bad and can be added as a candidate.”

Li Feng looked at Empress Zhangsun with a bitter smile.

What did he mean by joining the reserve team?

He made himself look like an emperor.

"Aunt Sun, I'm just a child from an ordinary family. I don't need 3,000 beauties or any backup. I just need to find one…uh, a few.”

"Don't worry, I'm not that old now. I'll take my time looking for them. As long as I like them, I'll definitely take action.”

One?

* Cough cough *

When in Rome, do as the romans do.

Look at the wealthy families of the Great Tang, the landowners, and the concubines.

Of course, Li Feng did not have to learn from them.

This thing, wasn't it all about fate? As long as fate came, everything was negotiable.

"What do you mean by slowly looking for it!"

"Well, it just so happens that there will be a poetry recital in the Qujiang Tower beside the Qujiang Lake in Chang 'an three days later.”

"The scale is not small. It is said that many young ladies from noble families will also be present.”

"Go and try your luck, understand?”

"If you don't go, YiNiang will introduce you.”

Empress Zhangsun glared at Li Feng.

This kid, he didn't allow introductions and kept himself in the manor all day. How could he find him?

Empress Zhangsun wanted to force him out.

"Poetry gathering?"

" Qu River Pool, Chang 'an?"

Li Feng nodded and agreed.

"Alright, I'll go for a walk in a few days.”

Li Feng wasn't interested in poetry recitals, but the weather was just nice these few days, so it wasn't a bad idea to go to the Qu River Pool to take a look.

The legendary Tang Furong Garden was next to this pond, but it had not been built yet.

Seeing Li Feng agree, Empress Zhangsun heaved a sigh of relief.

" Little Langjun…"

"Hehe, is it true that it's snowing?”

"I asked a few fortune-tellers and they all said it wouldn't snow.”

Li Er saw that Empress Zhangsun had finished her work and hurriedly asked.

He had to figure this out. The snowstorm was a major event that concerned the people.

Seeing that the Great Tang was safe this year, he truly did not want the Great Tang to suffer another heavenly punishment.

Damn it!

What was going on with the heavens?

If another snowstorm really happened, it would be three years in a row.

Who could withstand the disaster every year?

One more time, two more times, not three more times.

This was truly going to play the Great Tang to death.

Li Feng glanced at him.

And a fortune-teller?

"Of course, it's basically a done deal.”

"Those fortune-tellers are all liars, and you still believe them?”

"However, Old Li, why do you care so much about whether it snows or not? Do you still lack food for the winter?”

Li Feng was puzzled.

"Oh, my little Langjun, if it really snows in September as you said, how can I do business?”

"I have to prepare early, or else I'll lose everything.”

Li Er was anxious.

That was true.

Li Feng didn't think too much about it.

In this era, doing business was really, to a certain extent, depending on the weather.

"Then I advise you to clean up what you need to clean up and store up what you need to store. This time, do it well and it will be enough for you to make a fortune.”

"It's a good thing. Don't be anxious."

Li Feng smiled.

"Little Langjun, is it really going to snow?" Li Er asked again,

"Most likely." Li Feng smiled.

"Phew…"

Li Er nodded solemnly." Alright. If that's the case, I'll listen to you and make preparations."”

"That's right. Don't believe in any swindlers.”

"By the way, Old Li, I still have something to do for me.”

"Are there any good carpenters in Chang 'an?”

Li Feng took out a blueprint from his sleeve.

"Yes! Coincidentally, I know a few of them."

"Little Langjun, do you want to hit something?”

Li Er asked.

"Oh, isn't this our village's harvest? We need some plows, so I designed one. Help me build it. I don't need many, just 50 will do.”

Li Feng said casually.

Li Er took it and saw that it was indeed in the shape of a plow.

"No problem."

He put it away and did not dwell on this matter. He was still thinking about the snowstorm.

"Langjun, do you think we should tell His Majesty about the snow?”

"Forget it." Li Feng exhaled and shook his head slightly.""He can't be trusted either. Even if he believes it, the officials below him can't be trusted either. When the time comes, the Imperial Censorate or something will accuse you of spreading heresy to confuse the public and crack you down.”

"But…if it's true this time, the Turks will definitely suffer heavy losses. If we miss this opportunity, who knows when we'll get another one?”

Li Er sighed.

He knew that Li Feng was right.

F * ck!

If he told them that there would be a snow disaster in September, those old men and ministers in the Imperial Censorate would think he was crazy.

"Don't worry, it's fine if you miss it.”

"Don't we have Li Jing and the others? Sooner or later, the Turks will conquer us.”

" They…" Li Er hesitated for a moment and asked hesitantly,""Little Langjun, what do you think? If…if it really snows, how should we attack the Turks?”

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