As soon as he left, Li Shimin took Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling and others in.

The few people came to the entrance of the living room of the royal mansion together. Li Chengfeng turned around and walked into the living room without even turning his head.

In recent days, Li Shimin has visited him a lot of people to persuade him to accept the engagement.

Now the Tang Dynasty has been fighting several times, and the treasury is empty. If Li Chengfeng can marry the He family, he can give the Tang Dynasty enough time to rest and recuperate.

Seeing Li Chengfeng's appearance, Li Shimin coughed a few embarrassingly.

"Is Feng'er good these days? These are memorials from these days. I specially brought them to you for your examination."

In the past few days after Li Chengfeng took office as the crown prince, he had not taken over the government affairs, so he happened to come over in the name of sending memorials.

Li Chengfeng glanced at Li Shimin.

"Father, you will die of this heart. I will never fulfill this engagement for you."

Li Shimin was frozen in place on the spot, not knowing where to start for a while.

Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling were standing beside each other, seeing that the father and son were in a bad mood in the living room, they quickly spoke up to ease the atmosphere.

"Your Highness, this is the recent search of the property confiscated by bandits from all over the country. Please check it out."

Fang Xuanling said as he took out a memorial from his arms and bowed deeply.

Li Chengfeng took the memorial and looked carefully, and felt quite satisfied.

"Two people have worked hard to investigate and deal with bandits in various places these days."

At this moment, a noise came from the door, and a guard ran to Li Shimin and reported to him.

"Your Majesty, there is a female member of the He family holding a letter outside, saying that she would meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "Good boy, he said he didn't want to marry, but he had contacted others privately?"

He quickly winked at Du, Fang and the other two of them left the living room of the palace one after another.

Li Chengfeng was wondering why Li Shimin walked so fast today, and the servants at the door walked in with the maid of the He family.

"Your Highness, this person said he was a female member of the He family and had important letters to submit to His Highness."

He suddenly realized why Li Shimin and the others left, it seemed that he had misunderstood himself.

"This lady, suddenly visited the royal palace, what's the point of doing?" Li Chengfeng said softly.

He Bei's personal maid He Xiang bowed slightly to salute Li Chengfeng.

"Caomin has met the Eighth Prince."

"This is a letter written by my lady, and I also ask the Eighth Prince to accept it."

Li Chengfeng was a little amused and cried. He tried every means to shirk his way. Why was the eldest lady of the He family still rushing to get on?

However, the two have no grudges, and this is just a political marriage, and the other party is also a victim.

Moreover, this is just a maid in front of her, and Li Chengfeng can't blame her.

"Say hello to the eldest lady of the He family for me!" Li Chengfeng took the letter and said with a smile.

Ding Xin, a family member, understood that he would send He Xiang, the maid from the King's Mansion, from the King's Mansion, and Li Chengfeng opened the letter.

The letter has a dignified and beautiful font, and there are still faint fragrance on the letter paper. You can tell at a glance that it is a thing in the woman's boudoir.

"He Bei, thank the prince for helping him that day."

"I would like to invite Your Highness to enjoy the glory. I will gather in the Zuixian Tower tomorrow, and the grass people will meet the prince to show their gratitude."

When Li Chengfeng saw the content in the letter, he felt even more troubled.

He was willing to refuse, but the other party was kind and was disgraceful if he couldn't accept the letter.

Moreover, the place where you are set is embarrassing. Zuixianlou is an industry made by Fan Meng and himself. If this were the past, wouldn’t it be the Shura Field?

"Oh...well!"

"Just make this matter clear!"
Chapter completed!