The Great Tang Dynasty's Trans-Dimensional Conference: Little Rhinoceros Arrives

"His rank is comparable to Cheng Gan's!" Who is Li Cheng Gan? He is the current Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will be the future Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Is this young man in front of me really that fierce? Cheng Yaojin thought to himself, "Wow!"

"Uh, Duke Su, there's no need to be so polite."

Lin Fan was about to reach out to help Cheng Yaojin, but then felt it might not be appropriate.

Seeing that the two were so reserved, Li Shimin took the initiative to reach out and help Cheng Yaojin up.

"Alright, Zhijie, there's no need for such formalities."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojin straightened up, his mind racing. This suddenly appearing adopted son must be someone of great importance.

Not only that, he could also see that the three princesses in front of him were very close to Lin Fan, especially Princess Jinyang, who always stood by Lin Fan's side.

Seeing that the two were somewhat silent, in order to ease the atmosphere, Li Shimin pulled Lin Fan and Cheng Yaojin to sit down to the side.

"Zhijie, you must be very curious about Lin Fan's identity right now, right?" Li Shimin said with a smile.

"Hmm, it is a bit..."

When no one else was around, Cheng Yaojin always acted very casually in front of Li Shimin. But with Lin Fan present today, he restrained himself somewhat.

Li Shimin glanced at Cheng Yaojin, then at Lin Fan. "Boy, shall we have you say it, or shall we?"

"Uh, Your Majesty... Father, you tell me."

Lin Fan had subconsciously wanted to address Li Shimin as "Your Majesty" just now, but luckily he reacted quickly enough.

"Alright then." Li Shimin cleared his throat.

"Zhijie, you've surely witnessed the recent changes in our Great Tang Dynasty. Haven't you guessed the problem yet?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojin scratched his head, still unable to recall the crucial point for a moment.

"Air conditioning, salt, supermarket, and your favorite beer!"

Reminded by Li Shimin, Cheng Yaojin's mind raced, and the next second, he raised his hand and slapped himself on the forehead.

"Does Your Majesty mean that all those recent events in the Tang Dynasty were orchestrated by this young... prince?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan nearly spat water onto Cheng Yaojin's face.

Cheng Yaojin also realized the problem and immediately changed his tune, saying, "Uh, what I meant was, were all those things the work of His Highness?"

Li Shimin nodded. "That's right, it was all the work of this kid in front of you."

Upon receiving Li Shimin's affirmative answer, Cheng Yaojin jumped to his feet, muttering, "This guy is practically a living god!"

Before Lin Fan and Li Shimin could react, Cheng Yaojin immediately came to Lin Fan's side.

He first straightened his clothes, then respectfully bowed deeply to Lin Fan.

"You are a master above, and I am Cheng Zhijie. Thank you for bringing so many wonderful things to our Great Tang Dynasty!"

Before Lin Fan could react, he plopped down next to him, took his hand, and continued with a fawning smile:

"Master, I...I have a favor to ask of you. Do you think it's possible?"

Looking at the large face so close to his face, Lin Fan tried his best to pull his small hand away, but his strength was no match for Cheng Yaojin's.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Lin Fan swallowed hard and asked:

"Well, I'm not some kind of expert, Duke Su. If there's anything you need help with, just say so. If I can help, I certainly will."

Seeing that Lin Fan had agreed, Cheng Yaojin got excited and slapped Lin Fan on the shoulder.

"Oh dear, Duke Su, please don't get so agitated. Can't we talk things out?"

"Cheng Zhijie, what are you doing? You're so rough! Let go right now!"

Upon hearing Li Shimin's reprimand and realizing he had lost his composure, Cheng Yaojin quickly released his hands from Lin Fan's shoulders.

"Hehe, well, Your Majesty, Your Highness, I'm really sorry, I was just too happy."

Lin Fan endured the pain and moved his shoulder, thinking, "What did this old man eat to grow up like this? He's incredibly strong!"

"How are you? Are you alright, kid?" Li Shimin looked at Lin Fan with concern.

Lin Fan forced a smile and waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's nothing." He turned to Cheng Yaojin, "Duke Su, tell me, what favor did you want me to do just now?"

Cheng Yaojin rubbed his hands together, a slightly "shy" expression on his face, and said:

"Well, I just wanted Your Highness to get me a few dozen cases of beer. I wonder if that's possible?" Cheng Yaojin said, looking at Lin Fan with anticipation.

"That's it?"

Lin Fan stared at Cheng Yaojin with a helpless expression; he had initially thought it was something serious.

Li Shimin, standing to the side, covered his face, not wanting to look at Cheng Yaojin. He felt that this guy was really too low-class!

At that moment, Li Shimin really wanted to shove Cheng Yaojin's head down and say, "I gave you a chance, but you still couldn't do it!"

"Mmm-hmm." Cheng Yaojin completely ignored Li Shimin's expression and simply nodded repeatedly. "Your Highness, can you help me with this?"

"Alright." Lin Fan considered for two seconds and finally agreed.

Even if he doesn't give Cheng Yaojin face, he still has to give Li Shimin face. Besides, it's not a big deal; he can resolve it with a phone call when he gets back.

"Haha, really? I, Cheng Yaojin, thank you very much, Your Highness." Cheng Yaojin got up and skipped back to his original position.

Is this still my brave and fearless General Cheng?

If it weren't for Lin Fan still being there, Li Shimin would have really wanted to reward Cheng Yaojin with a set of "Chang'an Shadowless Kicks".

"By the way, Duke Su, do you have any requirements for this wine?" Lin Fan asked.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojin quickly waved his hand, "No, no, the kind His Majesty usually gives me to drink is fine."

Uh, Lin Fan looked at Li Shimin. He usually gave Li Shimin two kinds of beer, one cheap and one expensive. He didn't know which kind Li Shimin gave Cheng Yaojin.

Li Shimin noticed Lin Fan's gaze, and then subtly turned the green thumb ring on his hand.

"Oh, I see." Lin Fan immediately acknowledged.

"Duke Su, how about this, tomorrow..."

Before Lin Fan could finish speaking, Cheng Yaojin pretended to be very unhappy and said, "Hey, hey, hey, what's with all this talk about Duke? Your Highness is being too formal."

Then he chuckled and said, "Your Highness, you can just call me Old Cheng from now on. If that's not possible, you can also call me Uncle Cheng if you're willing to give me that much face."

Now that Cheng Yaojin knows Lin Fan's true identity, and with the "golden signboard" of being Li Shimin's adopted son, he will definitely try to get along better with Lin Fan.

Besides, he's known for being thick-skinned, so building relationships is a piece of cake for him.

Lin Fan also felt that Cheng Yaojin was a simple-minded person with no ulterior motives, and it wouldn't hurt to befriend him.

Moreover, Cheng Yaojin and Li Shimin were of the same generation, and Sizi and the others also addressed Cheng Yaojin in this way, so it wouldn't be a loss for him to call Cheng Yaojin "uncle".