Stunning beauty

Southwest Palace, outside the North Courtyard.

The Southwest King quietly watched the farce in the courtyard, and did not enter from the beginning to the end.

He could tell that the children inside were acting, but what caught his attention was the spiritual power of the third son of the Li family.

It is not an easy task to control things with spiritual knowledge.

The third son of the Li family showed ease, which shows that his spiritual power has been cultivated to an astonishing level.

In this world, there are absolutely not many people who can control objects with spiritual awareness, because martial arts practitioners generally do not deliberately cultivate spiritual awareness.

Not having any exercises is one reason, and another reason is that you don't have the time and energy.

The cultivation of spiritual consciousness is much more difficult than true qi.

"Young master, the King of Southwest is outside the courtyard."

At this time, during the banquet, Xiao Si sensed the breath outside and reminded him.

"fine."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Sooner or later we will see each other."

"Mr. Sai."

On the opposite side of the banquet, the woman who had spoken earlier raised the wine glass in front of her and said seriously, "Young lady has a lot of research on medical skills, I wonder if I can ask you a little bit."

Hearing this, Li Ziye subconsciously looked at Changting Hou Shizi who was at the side, and asked with his eyes.

Who are these girls?

Didn't you arrange all the people today? Why did you invite someone to make trouble?

Seeing the former's eyes, Han Chengzhi stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass, and said in a voice transmission, "This is the granddaughter of the former imperial physician Wanlao imperial physician, her name is Wan Qiluo, and she is a well-known medical girl in the royal city." She has always taken care of the adoptive mother's body. Today, Brother Wang has invited so many young talents to the banquet. It is hard not to accept her. The young master's conversation may be the result of the third young master's performance just now, it was so shocking that Miss Wan wanted to ask for advice."

Li Ziye heard Changting Hou Shizi's explanation, and his heart exploded with foul language.

Your uncle, tell me earlier!

If he had known that there were people from a family with medical skills, he would have restrained himself a little.

Isn't this hitting someone professionally?

No, this job cannot be accepted.

Thinking of this, Li Ziye glanced at the woman on the other side of the banquet, and said calmly, "There is no need to ask for advice, I'm not interested."

There is no other way but to force it!

On the opposite side of the banquet, Wan Qiluo didn't get angry when she saw the man in front of her rejecting her request. She smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, it's the little girl who was rude."

"You are so rude!"

On the side, the girl heard someone rejecting her elder sister face to face, regardless of her good looks, and said angrily, "My elder sister humbly asks you for advice, but you are so rude."

Li Ziye glanced at the girl, then immediately withdrew his gaze and ignored her.

Who is this poached egg?

When the girl saw that the person in front of her looked down on them like this, she immediately became even more angry, and she got up to scold them.

"Xiaoman, don't be rude!"

Wan Qioma immediately reached out and grabbed the younger sister beside her, and reprimanded softly, "We are too abrupt, Mr. Sai has no obligation to accept our advice."

"Miss Wan."

On the main seat, Zhu Qingge saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he hurriedly became a peacemaker and said, "I will invite Mr. Sai to stay in the mansion for a few days. If Miss Wan wants to ask for advice, there are plenty of opportunities."

"Thank you, son."

Wan Qiluo got up and bowed gracefully, then sat down again immediately.

After a brief interlude, the banquet continued to be lively and without nutrition for an hour.

For an hour, Li Ziye was basically in a concave shape, pretending to be cold, while the first entrusted Zhu Qingge and the second entrusted Han Chengzhi, the two eldest sons, were desperately trying to smooth things over.

An hour later, the banquet dispersed, and the young talents at the banquet left one after another and went back to their respective homes.

"My son, Qi Luo will leave first."

Before Wan Qiluo left, she took a deep look at the white-haired young man on the mechanism chair, then turned and left.

"call!"

In the north courtyard, seeing everyone leave, Zhu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, his tense body also relaxed, and his face was full of relief.

He felt that he was not so tired in the last battle.

On the side, Han Chengzhi was also not much better, the sweat on his back never stopped from beginning to end.

"The two sons, today's performance is still satisfactory."

On the mechanism chair, Li Ziye said with a smile on his face, "After today, the name of Sai Huatuo will surely resound throughout the royal city."

"Brother Li, we made you a blockbuster, we didn't make you scary."

Zhu Qingge complained with a wry smile, "To be honest, I almost didn't realize it several times."

"Wonderful."

At this moment, applause rang out outside the North Courtyard, and then, the Southwest King stepped in. He looked middle-aged and imposing like a tiger. King Wu, who was guarding one side, was not angry and majestic, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

"I have seen the King of Southwest."

When Li Ziye saw the person coming, he put his right arm across his body, bowed politely, and said, "It's not easy to move, so I can only be polite."

"Mr. Sai is polite."

The Southwest King smiled and said, "Just now, Mr. Sai's acupuncture method really opened my eyes. I think Mr. Sai must have more powerful skills that he hasn't shown yet?"

Speaking of this, the Southwest King looked at the girl next to the Li family's son, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "This girl looks familiar."

"Xiaosi, my girl."

Li Ziye replied calmly, "It looks relatively ordinary, so it's easy for people to misunderstand where they saw it."

After hearing the former's explanation, King Xixi smiled and said, "Chengzhi, this time, you really met a great talent."

"Thank you foster father for your compliment."

Han Chengzhi saluted respectfully, and replied, "It is Chengzhi's honor to be able to relieve the worries of the adoptive father."

"Let's go, let's talk in the study."

The Southwest King said something, then turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Zhu Qingge and Han Chengzhi followed quickly, not daring to delay.

Li Ziye and the others followed at the back, taking their time.

Not long after, a group of people stopped in front of the study.

"Qingge, go prepare the guest room for the distinguished guests."

Outside the study, the Southwest King turned around and said, "Chengzhi, you stay on guard outside, Mr. Sai, I want to talk to you alone."

Li Ziye smiled when he heard the words, and replied, "Okay."

After speaking, Li Ziye turned the mechanism chair and followed the Southwest King into the study.

The door of the study was also closed.

Outside the room, Zhu Qingge and Han Chengzhi looked at each other and remained silent.

"Mr. Sai."

In the study, the Southwest King walked to the desk, turned sideways, looked at the white-haired young man in front of him, burst out with a powerful aura, and said, "Should I call you the third son of the Li family, or the son of Ganyang?"

"I prefer the title Li Jiaoxi." Li Ziye turned the mechanism chair and stepped forward, responding.

"This king does not believe that a person who has never been on the battlefield can plan the overall situation of the encirclement of the three kings. Who are you?" The Southwest King stared at the person in front of him, and the oppression around him further strengthened, and said in a deep voice.

Sitting on the mechanism chair, Li Ziye felt the growing coercion in the study room. His body seemed to be in the raging wind and furious waves, but his expression did not change at all. He said flatly, "My lord, why bother to be aggressive? The person who sent the son to the battlefield, now, I have given him the chance to become the king, isn't that enough?"