Stunning beauty

"Rouge, rouge, the rouge of the Li family business!"

"Soap, soap, soap from Li's house!"

"Mirror, mirror, the mirror of Li's house!"

As the sun rises in the east, in the southwest royal city, there are cries of hawkers on both sides of the street, one after another, very lively.

Although the Southwest King City is not as prosperous as the capital city of the Great Shang, nor as rich as Yuzhou City, but as the number one city on the southwestern border, it also has a pivotal position in the Great Shang Dynasty.

The goal of the Li family is to sell the goods of the Li family to wherever the solar energy shines.

"This rouge, this soap, this mirror, it's really nice."

On the street, Li Ziye looked at the goods on the stalls one by one, and praised, "Not only are they cheap, but they are also useful, conscience!"

On the side, Mu Jin heard her young master boasting, her pretty old face blushed, wishing she could stay away.

Only Xiaosi pushed the mechanism chair calmly, without feeling any embarrassment.

Although the Li family does not advocate the cult of personality, this phenomenon has been repeatedly banned. Li Ziye attributed it to personal charm!

"Young master, I don't understand one thing."

The three wandered around for half an hour, Mu Jin looked at the pedestrians on the street, and said.

"Say."

Li Ziye responded calmly.

"Last night, I listened to the conversation between the young master and the Prince of the Southwest. Even I felt that the King of the Southwest had no reason not to send troops."

Mu Jin asked puzzledly, "Then why did the young master let me and Buddha come?"

"Do you think that the Southwest King's delay in not sending troops is a business matter or a private matter?" Li Ziye looked at the booths around him and asked in the office chair.

"Of course it's business." Mu Jin replied with a face of course.

"Do not."

Li Ziye denied, "This matter seems to be an official matter, but it is actually a private matter of the Southwest Palace. If it is purely an official matter, the Southwest King, as the King Wu of the Great Merchant, would have already sent troops to help."

Speaking of this, Li Ziye paused for a moment, looked at the bustling royal city, and continued, "Since it is a private matter of the Southwest Palace to let the Southwest King send troops, there is one person that we can't go around."

"Who?" Mu Jin asked suspiciously.

"The Princess of the Southwest."

Li Ziye replied calmly, "The Palace of the Southwest Palace has already lost a Princess Qingqing, if something happens to the King of Southwest or the son of the Prince of Southwest, it is absolutely unacceptable to the Queen of the Southwest, so we hereby The biggest difficulty in Xingxing is not convincing the Southwest King, but convincing the Southwest Queen."

"A princess of the Southwest can actually decide whether the Southwest Army will send troops or not?" Mu Jin asked in surprise.

"It was originally impossible."

Li Ziye sighed softly, and replied, "Perhaps, this is the guilt of the Southwest King towards the princess. The death of Princess Qingqing has dealt a heavy blow to the Southwest Princess. How can the Southwest King have the heart to let the Southwest Princess experience another funeral?" dear pain."

"Young master, what do you mean, Master Fo and I can resolve this matter?" Mu Jin asked.

"you can say it this way."

Li Ziye replied, "You represent Prince Wen. For the Southwest Palace, it is a kindness. For the Southwest Palace, the empress's letter is a friendship, and the little monk."

At this point, Li Ziye took a look at the sky and didn't say any more.

That little bald donkey is really slow, it's been a few days, and it hasn't arrived yet.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, have you ever seen a young man who is very handsome, but has evil eyebrows and mouse eyes, does not look like a good person, yes, yes, Amitabha, have you seen it? Then why are you asking so much. "

At this moment, at the gate of the city, Sanzang entered the royal city, and immediately pulled a road to inquire about someone's whereabouts.

Apparently, the first inquiry failed.

Sanzang stood under the city, staring blankly at the bustling royal city ahead, not knowing where to look for it.

He can't shout here, can he?

What a shame.

"Dare to ask, is the Master the Buddha's Tripitaka?"

At this moment, beside the street, a servant stepped forward and asked.

"Amitabha, this little monk is Sanzang." Sanzang nodded his head vigorously and replied.

"Buddha, my young master has been waiting for a long time, please come with me."

The little servant said something, and immediately led the way, heading towards the Li family's stronghold.

Sanzang followed quickly, somewhat agitated in his heart.

It's been a few days, so when we meet this time, I must make gestures with that guy to find my confidence!

"Young master, Buddha is here."

Not long after, on the street, Xiaosi noticed Sanzang's approaching breath and reminded him.

"Go and pick it up." Li Ziye ordered.

"Yes."

Xiaosi took the order and pushed his little son forward.

Not long after, in the streets and alleys, the two saw each other from a distance.

Sanzang could not help trembling when he saw the figure on the mechanical chair in front of him clearly.

On Li Ziye's face, there was a gentle smile.

Soon, Sanzang came back to his senses, stepped forward quickly, and said with joy on his face, "Amitabha, Brother Li, I finally found you. Your white hair is really cool."

"It's not as good as your monster aura."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Let's go, find a place to eat first, I'll be waiting for you after I've been hungry all morning."

"Qinglou?"

Sanzang stared wide-eyed, and refused, "No, it's broad daylight now, and the monk is a monk, so he can't go to the place of fireworks!"

"Little bald donkey, what's going on in your head?"

Li Ziye rolled his eyes and said, "It's not only brothels that can eat!"

After finishing speaking, Li Ziye looked at Mu Jin at the side, and ordered, "Mu Jin, find a noodle stall, and let's eat a bowl of clear water noodles together. I didn't bring enough money this time, so save some money."

"it is good."

Mu Jin nodded, walked a few steps quickly, and went to find the noodle stall.

"Clean water noodles?"

From behind, Sanzang said with a wry smile, "Brother Li, I have traveled all the way here, and I haven't eaten any food, so why don't you just ask me for a bowl of clear water noodles?"

"Do not."

Li Ziye denied, "It's not an invitation, everyone pays for it, I have no money!"

"Each pays?"

Sanzang's eyes widened, and he asked incredulously, "Brother Li, how dare you say such a sentence?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, you don't have to pay."

Li Ziye seemed to have remembered something, and said seriously, "You can ask for alms, don't all Buddhists do this, maybe the noodle stall owner will donate a few pennies to you."

Hearing this, Sanzang showed embarrassment, and responded, "Young monk eats now with money, and the money is also earned by the little monk himself."

"better."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "This time the dungeon is over, I will give you two taels of silver as a reward!"

"Two taels of silver?"

Sanzang wondered, "So few?"

"Because a copy is easier."

Li Ziye said with a smile on his face, "Princess Southwest, you should know her. She has a lot of resentment towards your old friend. I let you come to vent her anger. When the time comes, no matter if she beats you or scolds you , don’t fight back, and use a punching bag, human sandbags, how about it, it’s simple, you don’t even need to use your brain, two taels of silver, how easy it is to earn!”