In the early morning of the next day, Li Chengfeng changed into a python robe which was a rare occurrence, and left the King's Mansion.

He walked swaggeringly on Chang'an City Street, and kept saying hello to the people on the side of the road.

"Liu San, have you come out to set up a stall so early? Is your fruit okay these days?"

"And you, Wang Er, silk and satin are so popular these days, you have to seize this opportunity."

From time to time, Li Chengfeng would take the two girls to play around here, and the people outside the streets of Zhenwangfu were all familiar with Li Chengfeng.

But his attention was not on the people in front of him, his eyes kept looking at the people on the street corner.

He had seen these people in the silver jewelry shop before, although these people were disguised, they couldn't deceive Li Chengfeng's eyes.

Especially the burn marks on the hands of the two of them, he will never remember them wrong.

"It seems that someone can't bear it anymore!"

Li Chengfeng smiled cleverly and continued to walk forward swaggeringly.

Behind him, several worshiping martial artists walked out from the side of the street and surrounded him, looking cautious.

In fact, even they didn't know that Li Chengfeng, who was pale at this time, was pretending on purpose.

These days, human warriors have only received orders from above, and must take strict precautions to prevent assassins from attacking.

Now Li Chengfeng is already the prince, but he just missed a ceremony, so there must be no accidents at this moment.

"How is it? Is there a chance to do it?" The two monitoring Miao people on the street corner discussed in a low voice.

"Look at the few behind him, they should be warriors in the heavenly realm, anyway, they can't feel the fluctuation of the opponent's internal force."

"Let's report the situation first. As for whether or not to take action, it's up to the princess and those adults to decide!"

The two lowered their hats, turned and left the street corner.

At the same time, not far away from their surveillance, Dongying Onmyoji Tu Mino was watching Li Chengfeng's leaving back.

"Why is this person so familiar? Why do I always feel that I have seen him somewhere before!"

He turned the folding fan in his hand, his face was as pale as rice paper.

After the Tang government announced the location of the ceremony yesterday, he went over overnight to set up a large formation.

During this phantom formation, he deliberately put down the three Japanese artifacts he brought, as long as Li Chengfeng fell into it, he would have the confidence to kill him.

"What's the matter, maybe you have seen it in my palace before?"

"Not long ago, I spent a lot of money to buy a painting of Li Chengfeng from the Tang businessman, just to be able to recognize him!"

On the side, Mr. Fuchun didn't notice these small details at all, and took the initiative to explain the way of the onmyoji.

The doubt in the eyes of that onmyoji was a little bit less, he had indeed seen the portrait at the Dongpu royal family.

"Get ready to act, don't make any mistakes, otherwise it will be difficult for you and me to escape!" Tsuchimino nodded slightly.

"Don't worry! I will definitely not miss the time!" After Fuchun Ichiro finished speaking, he strode away from the inn and went to the brothel not far away.

None of them thought that the painting of the Dongying royal family was completely fake and was drawn entirely according to Li Shimin's portrait.

At that time, the businessman lied to the group of Dongying people that it was a portrait of Li Chengfeng in order to sell it.

I'm afraid that if they find out, they will definitely kill the painter no matter what.

It is precisely because of this that they missed Fuchun Ichiro's chance to be the closest to the truth today.

Li Chengfeng strolled on the streets of Chang'an, and soon he came to the gate of the imperial city.

The shadow who had returned to Chang'an was smiling, waiting for Li Chengfeng to arrive at the gate of the imperial city.

Seeing the shadow appearing here, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Come back so soon?"

Shadow nodded slightly, his eyes full of gratitude: "Your Highness wants to become a prince, and this humble official dare not delay."

His lost wife has already been taken to Chang'an, and the two of them will no longer have to experience the pain of separation!

Li Chengfeng didn't say anything more, and continued to pace forward.

Today's focus is on the following coronation ceremony, the most important thing is to completely draw those people out.

Shadow followed behind Li Chengfeng and secretly clenched his fists.

As the leader of the shadow guards, he naturally understood Li Chengfeng's plan, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

The two soon came to the front of the main hall to take up the steps, Li Shimin led Huangfu Yi out of the Taiji Hall, both sides of the steps were armored soldiers.

"My son Li Chengfeng, pay respects to my father!" Li Chengfeng took two steps forward and bowed down in front of Li Shimin.

"There is no need to be too polite, today is the day you are crowned, it is better to be happy!"

Li Shimin hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Chengfeng up, and the **** beside him took the yellow plate with the imperial decree knowingly.

After Li Shimin finished speaking and took the imperial decree on the yellow plate, the holy mouth trembled slightly.

"The Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty made outstanding contributions, cared for the common people, and pacified the three sides of the Tang Dynasty."

"Today, I specially confer the eight-beaded crown, the crown prince of the East Palace, and the six-horse royal parade in Chang'an to show my great fame!"

Li Chengfeng was startled, he never expected that Li Shimin would reward him with six horses.

The six-horse royal is actually a carriage with six horses. This is not something the prince can ride, but the emperor's travel regulations.

Now that Li Shimin rewarded him with six horses, it was enough to show his intention to let him take over the throne.

"My son, thank you!" Li Chengfeng slowly stretched out his hands to receive the imperial edict.

Soon, a court lady brought Li Chengfeng to the side, and changed into the prince's eight-beaded crown and royal robe.

Get on the six imperial carriages prepared, and among the three major regiments, the Huozi Corps and the Shanzi Corps are guarding the carriage.

And the people in the worship pavilion even sent three Taoist realms and ten heavenly and human realms to **** them, and slowly left the imperial city for Chang'an Avenue.

Both sides of the street were already full of people who were waiting again in advance, and it was very crowded and lively for a while.

"The Eighth Prince is so majestic, and this royal robe is simply too chic."

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"My Tang Dynasty can have such a prince, why worry about it!" The people on both sides of the street were talking about it.

The Dongying and Miao people mixed in, seeing such a huge momentum around the carriage, could only temporarily hold back their thoughts of attacking.

The whole process of Li Chengfeng's parade was also very smooth, and soon Li Chengfeng sat in the carriage and finished the parade throughout Chang'an.

In this way, Li Chengfeng sat in the carriage and came straight to the square in front of Xuanwu Gate.

At this time, the square was already full of civil and military officials, and there were guards of honor on both sides.

Li Chengfeng came to the square, slowly got off the carriage, and came to the center of the square.

The members of the Fengzi Corps and those who worshiped the pavilion warriors disappeared quietly. There were only sporadic personal guards in the whole ceremony.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion from the crowd outside the square, and people from two different parties suddenly rushed towards Li Chengfeng.