The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Hou Junji was riding a tall horse. When he saw Li Jing getting into the carriage, he didn't even dare to stop, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

What's the point of being a manly man who is afraid of his hands and feet?

Don't you even dare to stop the people's cheers?

When I was chasing King Tuyuhun before, why didn't I see you, Li Jing, hiding behind me?

"Haha." Yuchi Gong saw the people around him welcoming him and laughed loudly, extremely heroic.

He immediately rode his horse and came to the people, shook hands with them and greeted them.

"General Yuchi!"

"General Yuchi!"

"General Yuchi!"

The people naturally recognized Yuchi Gong, and when they saw him coming over, they all said hello to Yuchi Gong.

Many people even sent baskets of eggs or some seasonal fruits and vegetables.

Yuchi Gong was not polite, knowing that unlike Li Jing, he had few things to worry about.

He hung the things he received on his horse and even shouted:

"Hey, don't be anxious, everyone. Come one by one. I would like to thank you all on behalf of the soldiers of the three armies... There are too many things. You can send them outside Nanya later..."

Hou Junji saw that Yuchi Gong was so stupid.

He was just like a cheap bandit, and he really lost the face of the Tang Dynasty army.

I don’t want to be with him right now.

Li Jing entered the palace and immediately handed over the tiger charm.

He hurried away from Li Shimin on the grounds that he felt unwell after fighting for a long time.

Li Shimin was also convinced. He had never seen such a sensible person.

He was still thinking of letting Li Jing attend the celebration banquet in the evening, but unexpectedly he ran away and quickly sent a carriage to take Li Jing back home.

In the palace of Duke Wei.

Li Jing entered the mansion, and after the door was closed, a smile finally appeared on his serious face.

Thinking of his daughter, Li Jing smiled even more on his face and walked towards the backyard at a fast pace.

Although he is over sixty years old, his body is

It's also very good, otherwise how could it withstand months of war.

"Ruoshuang?"

The first thing Li Jing did when he returned home was naturally to visit his daughter.

He only got Li Ruoshuang when he was in his forties. If he got a girl when he was old, he would naturally hold it in the palm of his hand.

Otherwise, how could he let someone bring the only BMW pony back to Li Ruoshuang?

"Sir, the lady is feeding the horses in the stable." A servant said.

Li Jing knew in his heart that Li Ruoshuang was feeding the bloody horse he had given him.

Feeling a little proud in his heart, he walked towards the stable.

The stables in Duke Wei's mansion were very large, covering half an acre of land.

In the middle is a vast dirt field, and on the edge are hay sheds where horses live, one for each horse.

From a distance, Li Jing saw a familiar figure feeding the foal he had given her.

"Girl." Li Jing stood there and shouted to Li Ruoshuang.

"Father?" Li Ruoshuang came back and saw Li Jing standing behind him, looking at him with a doting look on his face.

"What's wrong? You haven't recognized your father these days since you've been out?" Li Jing walked over with a smile.

"No, it's just that my daughter was a little surprised to see her father come back suddenly. Didn't it mean that she would only go to the city tomorrow?" Li Ruoshuang stood in front of her father handsomely, with a well-behaved look on her face.

The news Li Ruoshuang received was that Li Jing would not be able to return to Chang'an until tomorrow.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have helped Zhao Chen feed the horse at home.

Although the horse was given to Zhao Chen, Li Ruoshuang thought about it and realized that feeding the horse was a laborious job. Uncle Fu was old and Zhao Chen was weak, so it was difficult to feed the horse.

Xiaohong is an extremely precious sweat horse, so nothing can go wrong.

So Li Ruoshuang told Zhao Chen to help him take care of

Look at Xiaohong!

"I had something to do, so I came back a day early!"

"How about it? Do you still like the pony your father gave you?" Li Jing said to Li Ruoshuang quite proudly.

It took him a lot of effort to get this back.

If he hadn't been strong, Hou Junji would have taken him away.

Li Jing was very happy to be able to give such a good thing to his daughter.

This is his first private use of public power.

"If you like it, it's my father. My daughter has already given Xiaohong away!" Li Ruoshuang whispered.

Li Ruoshuang knew that this bloody horse was very precious, and it must have taken a lot of thought from his father Li Jing.

Because of this, she wanted to make this matter clear to Li Jing.

Otherwise, Li Ruoshuang would always feel bad if she kept it from Li Jing!

"Huh?" Li Jing didn't seem to hear clearly what Li Ruoshuang said at first.

"Did you give it away?"

"Who did you give it to!"

"Which bastard dares to accept a bloody BMW?" Li Jing immediately became angry.

This is a gift that I spent a lot of time to get for my daughter.

How could it be sent out just now?

Li Jing almost spit out his old blood!

He thought that someone had tricked Li Ruoshuang into giving away the bloody BMW.

But this bloody horse is still in his house.

This is strange.

"Girl, you gave this little pony away, why is it still in your house now?" Li Jing calmed down and asked slowly.

"Because my daughter is helping him feed Xiaohong!" Li Ruoshuang whispered.

After Li Jing heard this, he was so angry that he stomped on the grass several times.

This is simply unreasonable.

\u003e Not only did he give away the horse he had worked so hard for, but he actually asked his daughter to feed this man the horse.

Or use the fodder from his house.

Who is so shameless!

"Girl, tell your father who bastard deceived you. Tell him that even the prince will deal with you today!" Li Jing said in a deep voice, frowning.

He believed that Li Ruoshuang was deceived.

Otherwise, with her daughter's temperament, how could she help feed the foal after delivering it?

"Father, Zhao Chen has helped me many times. This time the Detachment of Women was recognized by His Majesty because of Zhao Chen's help!"

"I voluntarily gave Xiaohong to Zhao Chen. He declined many times and even taught me how to train soldiers!" Li Ruoshuang pulled Li Jing's arm, fearing that he would rush to Zhao Chen's tavern and glare at Zhao Chen.

Li Ruoshuang didn't want her father Li Jing to get into trouble with Zhao Chen.

Otherwise she won’t know who to help when the time comes!

"Is this the tavern owner you mentioned in your letter? The Zhao Chen you asked me to seek medical treatment for you?"

"He also taught you how to train soldiers. He seems to be about the same age as you, right?" Li Jing said slowly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Yes, he is about the same age as me, but he is a genius that my daughter has never seen before. Even His Majesty often talks to Zhao Chen."

"Of course, Zhao Chen only thought that His Majesty was an imperial merchant!" Li Ruoshuang explained with a smile on his face.

Li Jing looked at Li Ruoshuang's expression, and the smile on her face became even brighter when she heard her talking about Zhao Chen, and her heart suddenly thumped.

"Girl, tell your father how you climbed up to the 100-meter peak and attacked the Tubo city camp by surprise!" Li Jing calmed down and found a place to sit aside.

On the way, he learned that Li Ruoshuang, with one hundred women's troops, had successfully captured the city camp garrisoned by three hundred Tibetan soldiers.

When he learned the news, Li Jing was so happy that he didn't close his mouth all day.