Since he wants to be Li Chengqian, he must make a complete break with the past, otherwise if it is exposed, even if Comrade Li loves his son again, he will wave a butcher's knife.

After silently reciting 'I am Li Chengqian' in his heart for the 99th time, Li Chengchao began to take advantage of the sunset to carefully look at the courtyard he was in, and from this moment on, he was going to be called Li Chengqian.

The dilapidated palace walls, the broken rockeries, the mottled columns, and the grassy courtyard, it's a pity not to shoot the Chinese ghost story in this place. No wonder Lao Tzu will become psychologically distorted in the future, and it is strange that normal people live in 'Lanruo Temple' every day without psychological distortion.

I really can't imagine that the famous Taiji Palace in history is like this. Li Chengqian shook it, a little disappointed, he felt that it was nothing more than this, thinking about the future life, even if the life was not good, the yard would not be full of grass, right? I'm afraid that some of these days have been boiled.

But in fact, his view is still a bit one-sided, if he is willing to sort out his memory, he will find that in addition to the East Palace, the entire Taiji Palace can be said to be magnificent, it must be the imperial city of a country, that is, after the founding of the country, no matter how difficult it is, the emperor can't be bitter.

As for why the East Palace is so dilapidated, it is a child without a mother, it is a long story, and I will have the opportunity to share it with readers in the future.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's night, go back to the house, don't suffer the cold." Just as Li Chengqian sighed in his heart, the little palace maid just now came to his side again and whispered to him.

Li Chengqian turned his head and looked at this little girl seriously, his psychological age was 23, and his actual age was 8 years old, he didn't feel a little depressed, a 13 or 4 little girl was a head taller than himself, when would the ideal life start.

"What's your name?" Li Chengqian was depressed, but this did not delay him from flirting with his palace daughter.

"Slave Chunxiao." Being a little embarrassed by Li Chengqian's gaze, the little girl lowered her head and replied softly.

"Oh? Spring Dawn, Spring Dawn! ”

Spring sleep is not aware,

Birds are heard everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain at night,

How much do you know about the flowers?

In the little girl's surprised gaze, a spring dawn made by Meng Haoran when he was living in seclusion in Lumen Mountain came out of Li Chengqian's mouth, without considering Meng Haoran's feelings at all. There is no Chunxiao in Li Chengqian's impression, and it is a big deal that Comrade Meng will write a poem about Xia Xiao or Qiu Xiao in the future, and he will still contribute to China's poetry and culture in disguise.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a great talent!" The little girl has been in the deep palace for a long time, and how to praise these sons and grandsons is easy to do, although she doesn't know what is good about this poem.

"Hahaha......" was picked up by the little girl, Li Chengqian immediately smiled, he likes Datang more and more now.

"The name of this poem is ** known, give it to you!" Li Chengqian put his immature little hands behind his back, turned around and walked into the dormitory, completely ignoring the little girl's blushing cheeks.

After Li Chaocheng sat cross-legged on the low couch in the dormitory for a long time, Chunxiao walked back with a twist, and after seeing his sitting posture, his face changed and said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, it is better to sit quickly, if you are seen by Master Confucius in such a sitting posture, I am afraid that I will punish Your Highness again." ”

"Huh?! Is this also punishable? It's not that Li Chengqian hasn't tried to kneel and sit, but he couldn't stand it in less than a minute, so he changed to sitting cross-legged, and when Chunxiao mentioned it, his face turned white in an instant.

The old-fashioned face of the Confucius master in Chunxiao's mouth appeared in front of Li Chengqian's eyes, and the three things of beating the board, punishing copying, and suing the parents and elders were displayed one by one in his memory.

"Then Mr. Kong, can Mr. Kong still come to my dormitory?" Li Chengqian asked with some trembling, he was not afraid, but he who inherited Li Chengqian's memory would be affected somewhat.

"Why not? There is no trivial matter in the heavenly family, and there is no selfish matter in the heavenly family. Chunxiao's words shattered all Li Chengqian's illusions.

What else is there to say, if you don't want to kneel and sit, then stand, Li Chengqian doesn't want to be punished, he doesn't want to be beaten, and he doesn't want to be accused of the chief's family.

The donkey was spinning around the room like a mill, and when the little palace maid Chunxiao was dizzy, Li Chengqian slapped his thigh violently and drank: "Come on, find me a carpenter." ”

"Whoa!" The guard outside the door said yes and walked away quickly.

"Your Highness, what are you doing here?" Chunxiao looked at Li Chengqian with some confusion, I don't know what this highness is going to be crazy, it's dark this day, and what is the carpenter going to do.

"What to do? Of course, it's a chair, we can't always kneel, always kneeling will affect my blood circulation, it will make me unable to grow taller, and if I don't sit well, I will get sick in that place" Li Chengqian pointed to his ass after speaking, and Chunxiao blushed again.

The little girl has bright eyes and bright teeth, combs her hair, and blushes cutely, so now Li Chengqian always likes to tease her.

"Therefore, the problem of sitting must be solved, which is related to whether I can grow taller, it is a very serious problem, and the first step of human evolution is to be able to walk upright, since I have stood up, I can't go back and change it to kneeling......" Li Chengqian chattered, and the eyes of the little girl in Chunxiao became more and more dazed, until the guards brought the carpenter, and they were not relieved.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The panting craftsman bent down to greet Li Chengqian.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" Li Chengqian still knew that Tang Shi was not happy to kneel and salute, and it was exactly what he wanted to complain.

As a grassroots person, he can't tell whether Cheng Zhu Lixue's set of things in the later Song Dynasty is good or bad, but he can't deny overemphasizing the feudal ethics and restricting people's thoughts.

Therefore, since the Tang Dynasty, China has slowly lost its enterprising spirit and will never return to its former glory. Foreigners will no longer use the word "powerful" to describe us, and China has become a wanton bully in their eyes; You can take what you want, you can ask for .......

However, the carpenter didn't know that in such a short period of time, Li Chengqian had turned so many thoughts, so he just straightened up and asked, "I don't know what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince needs the villain to do?" ”

"Do you know the chair?" Eight-year-old Li Chengqian struggled to straighten his body and make himself look taller.

"Chairs?" The carpenter lowered his head and groaned, raised his head and said suspiciously: "I don't know what the 'chair' Your Highness is talking about?" ”

Li Chengqian's original expression full of anticipation collapsed instantly, and he tried his best to organize the language in his heart, wanting to express it more clearly, but in the end he still pulled up the carpenter's sleeve, dragged him into the room, pointed to the small table on the low couch and said, "This is it, lengthen its legs, and add it to the ...... So high. ”

Li Chengqian originally wanted to say 500mm, but the words stopped in time, except for him in Datang, he was afraid that no one knew what unit the millimeter was, so in the end he could only helplessly use his hand to compare the height on the ground.