There was also a hint of anger and disappointment in Li Shimin's eyes.

Wu King Li Ge was the most similar to him in terms of appearance and martial arts. For this reason, Li Shimin had high hopes for him.

Today's prince Li Chengqian's character is becoming increasingly eccentric.

In the choice of the crown prince, the son who is most like him has a place... But now, what is he doing?!

For a picture.

He actually regards the curfew as nothing and the law as nothing...

Is this still the wise and courageous third prince that I am?!

Li Shimin's heart was filled with anger, but his face remained calm, and he just ordered lightly:

"Ananda, bring up the drawings."

The more an emperor encounters trouble, the calmer he will appear, because only when he is calm can he make the most correct decision... For His Majesty Li Er, this has become an instinct.

Zhang Ananda responded.

He quickly walked over, took the drawing from Li Ge's hand, and carefully placed it on the table in front of Li Shimin.

Li Shimin picked it up casually and glanced at it before his eyes froze.

"Horseshoes delay the wear and tear of horseshoes, and are like soldiers' armor. They not only protect the horseshoes, but also enable the horses to grip the ground more firmly..."

As the content is interpreted.

Li Shimin's face gradually turned red, and his breathing gradually became rapid, as if he had discovered something shocking.

"Horseshoes...horseshoes!!!"

His eyes were fixed on that picture, and his eyes burst with unprecedented excitement and excitement.

"Everyone, what's wrong with this picture?"

Zhang Ananda asked carefully.

He had never seen such emotion on His Majesty Li Er's face, even when he ascended the throne as emperor, he had never been so excited.

Li Shimin suddenly raised his head, stared at Fang Ying and the other three, and shouted in an urgent voice: "Speak quickly! Where did you get this picture?!"

Li Ge and Cheng Chubi were startled and quickly used their fingers to win.

"Winner?"

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, then stood up, rushed to Fang Ying desperately, grabbed his shoulders, and shouted loudly:

"Ying'er! Where did you get this blueprint?"

Fang Ying was a little confused.

He couldn't understand why the emperor, who was so domineering and so well-controlled just now, became like this in the blink of an eye.

"This... was drawn by me..."

Fang Ying lowered his head in shame and regretted not signing up for a calligraphy class.

The piece of paper His Majesty Li Er shook in front of him had a sinuous font. If it were replaced with cinnabar, it could be used as a Taoist charm...

"What? Did you draw it?!"

Li Shimin showed an expression of disbelief, gritted his teeth and asked: "Consort! Do you know what this thing is used for?!"

"Purpose? To put shoes on horses, of course."

Fang Ying quietly took the other person's hand away, saying it was natural.

"Put shoes on the horse..."

Li Shimin looked shocked and murmured: "Yes! Such a simple truth, why did no one in the entire Tang Dynasty think of it..."

"wrong!"

He immediately denied this possibility and asked Fang Ying urgently: "If you want to nail the iron piece to the horse's shoe, won't the war horse feel pain?"

Facing His Majesty Li Er who is extremely curious about knowledge.

Fang Ying quickly said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I can be sure that the horse will not suffer any pain if it is shoed!"

Hear the words.

Li Shimin's breathing became a little heavier, and a trace of ferocity appeared on his handsome face, and he roared: "Where is this thing now? Let me see it immediately!"

"What?" Fang Ying was dumbfounded: "Your Majesty, this is just a picture, there is no real thing..."

"Then make it for me right away!"

Li Shimin dragged Fang Ying out and shouted loudly: "Ananda! Find me the best blacksmith! I want to see this thing right away!"

A word from the emperor.

Tai Chi Palace suddenly became turbulent.

After a while.

A cavalry team appeared at Chengtianmen.

Li Shimin took the lead, followed closely by Fang Ying and others, and the elite guards from the left and right prisons, the left and right mansions, and other Nanyan mansions all came out.

The group of people left Chengtian Gate and went straight to the Arms Supervisor.

The rumble of horse hooves resounded throughout the Tai Chi Palace, and countless torches formed a long dragon, following the emperor as they galloped through the palace.

Wait until we get to the weapons inspector.

Fang Ying was surprised to find that the place was already full of people.

Looking around, there are densely packed nobles, either nobles or high officials, but no one is lower than the third rank.

His father, Fang Xuanling, was actually among them.

While Li Shimin entered the house first, Fang Xuanling pulled Fang Ying over and shouted in a low voice:

"Erlang! What trouble did you get into again?"

"I don't know..." Fang Ying looked confused, but then he immediately realized, "Dad, why did you say 'again'..."

"The traitor!"

Fang Xuanling's beard stood up in anger: "It was because of you last night that your Majesty summoned all the ministers all night long, and it's you again tonight... Can you please calm down for a while?"

It sounded a lot like a stern reprimand.

But deep in the eyes, there is deep concern...

Since ancient times, it seems that fathers all over the world are not good at expressing their emotions and will only keep their love in their hearts...

Maybe, this is the mountain of fatherly love.

Fang Ying felt warm in his heart and the corners of his eyes were moist.

The environment around him was chaotic and noisy, but in his eyes, the world seemed to have calmed down. The shadow of Fang Xuanling in front of him gradually overlapped with that of his father in the previous life...

"Aye, it's okay."
Chapter completed!