Li Shimin faked his death? Then I will be powerful enough to conquer the world!

In the warmly lit hall, Su Tan spoke earnestly, and every word of his tenderness fell into Li Chengqian's ears.

Li Chengqian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile. His eyes were moved, and he shook Su Tan's hand without hesitation, saying solemnly, "Yes, we are family!"

When Su Tan heard this, his heart, which had been hanging in the air, instantly fell to the ground. His face was relieved, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy. He sighed repeatedly: "Good, good, good!"

The tone showed the cherishment of this hard-earned family affection.

Li Chengqian glanced at the relatives present with a friendly look, then said loudly, "Alright, everyone, start eating. The food will get cold soon."

As he spoke, he was the first to pick up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of tempting braised pork.

Following Li Chengqian's actions, everyone picked up their chopsticks, and for a moment, the hall was extremely lively.

The dining table was filled with a wide variety of delicacies, including the fragrant Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, the exquisitely shaped peony fish fillets, and the soft, sweet and osmanthus candied lotus root.

Everyone was enjoying the delicious food and chatting happily.

Chang Sun Chong talked about his recent experiences traveling around the mountains and rivers, and shared anecdotes from the city, with laughter and joy rising one after another.

During this meal, everyone tacitly agreed to only talk about the future. All the sad things in the past were thrown behind their minds, and everyone was fully immersed in this rare family reunion.

After eating and drinking, Li Chengqian was in high spirits. He waved his hand and led Li Jingyou and Li Jingyi out of the Jinshen Hall.

At this time, the night spread out like ink, and the snow on the ground sparkled with crystal light under the caress of the moonlight.

Compared to Li Jingyou, Li Jingyi is still innocent and lively. When she saw the colorful fireworks on the ground, her eyes instantly lit up like stars, flashing with excitement.

She jumped over happily, grabbed a small firework with her little hand, and ran freely in the snow, laughing like a silver bell from time to time: "Wow, that's great! There are so many fireworks!"

That laughter was full of childlike innocence and fun.

Li Chengqian noticed Li Jingyou standing quietly by the side, his expression showing a calmness that didn't match his age. He walked over, gently patted his shoulder with his broad hand, and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy? Don't you want to set off fireworks with your sister?"

Li Jingyou curled his lips slightly, and said with a bit of boyish stubbornness and pretending to be mature: "Father, I have grown up now. I am afraid it is not appropriate for me to play with fireworks anymore."

Hearing this, Li Chengqian looked at him with a half-smile, a teasing look in his eyes that saw through all his inner thoughts: "You? You've grown up so much, you're only twelve years old after the New Year."

"How can you be considered grown up? According to the law, you have just reached adulthood when you turn eighteen. In the eyes of the emperor, you will always be a child, understand?"

Li Jingyou raised his head and looked at the smiling Li Chengqian, nodding as if he understood, "Father, I understand."

Li Chengqian looked at him like this and shook his head gently. The smile on his face did not fade, but he said with a bit more seriousness: "You'er, you don't know anything. You are still laughing. You don't understand many things."

"At your age, the most important thing right now isn't studying or writing, nor is it about building a career. Father and Mother just hope that you and Yi'er can live in peace and safety in the future. That would be great. So, don't put so much pressure on yourself. The most important thing for you right now is to have fun."

As he spoke, Li Chengqian bent down stealthily like a naughty child, quickly picked up a handful of snow from the ground with both hands, and relying on his childhood memories, he skillfully squeezed the snow into a firm snowball.

He tiptoed up to Li Jingyou, and when he was not paying attention, he suddenly stuffed the snowball in his hand into Li Jingyou's neck.

Li Jingyou was startled by this sudden move. His neck subconsciously shrank sharply, and his body trembled slightly from the cold. He shouted loudly: "Father, what are you doing!"

Before he could finish his words, Li Chengqian quickly made another snowball and threw it straight at Li Jingyou's face.

After throwing the snowball, Li Chengqian ran a distance away, laughing. He confidently placed one hand on his waist and hooked his finger at Li Jingyou with the other hand, deliberately provoking him: "Come on, fight back!"

Li Jingyou looked at Li Chengqian's naughty look and was so angry that his teeth were clenched. His little face turned red and a strong desire to refuse to admit defeat surged in his heart.

He quickly squatted down, scooped up some snow with both hands, and squeezed it into a big, round snowball. Then he rushed towards Li Chengqian, shouting, "Father, watch how I fight back!"

Li Jingyi watched the scene in front of her and clapped her hands excitedly in the snow. Her little face turned red with excitement, like a ripe apple: "Come on, brother! Come on, brother!"

"Father, please beat him, Father! I want to play too!"

The laughter of the three people intertwined, breaking the silence of the night and attracting everyone in the house to come out curiously to find out what was going on.

Su Zhi walked out of the house with light steps and saw the father and son playing snowballs in the snow. She shook her head helplessly, but there was a doting smile on her face.

She stepped forward and gently warned, "Don't overdo it. It's winter now, or you might catch a cold."

Seeing the two of them having a lot of fun, and their daughter standing there stupidly clapping her hands, her little hands red from the cold, Su Zhi felt distressed.

She could only quickly walk to Li Jingyi, gently take her little hand, and pull her back to the house: "Yier, come back to the house with your mother to warm up by the fire. Look at how frozen your little hands are."

As for Li Chengqian and Li Jingyou, the two who were in a playful mood, she really couldn't catch them. She could only shake her head helplessly, turn around and go to the kitchen, carefully select ingredients, and make a bowl of ginger soup for them to drive away the cold and keep them warm. When they came back tired from playing, they could drink this bowl of ginger soup to dispel the winter chill.

Li Chengqian and Li Jingyou fought for three hundred rounds, and both of them were steaming and sweating profusely in the snow.

Li Chengqian gasped and looked at Li Jingyou in front of him.

"Good, you have some energy. You are worthy of being my son, Li Chengqian. Li Hao!"

Li Jingyou smiled at Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian put his hand on Li Jingyou's little shoulder.

"You'er, do you have anything you want to say to your father?"

When Li Jingyou heard Li Chengqian's words, he suddenly became alert.

He quickly lowered his head and responded.

"Father, I have nothing to say."

I thought Li Chengqian would continue asking questions.

Unexpectedly, Li Chengqian just patted him on the shoulder.

"Go back to the house. You've been sweating and you'll be cold soon. Go change your clothes quickly to avoid catching a cold."

"Otherwise, your father will be scolded half to death by your mother."