Stunning beauty

"puff!"

Li Yuan, the West Chamber, and Li Ziye were drinking tea with Little Red Riding Hood, chatting about their ideals, when they heard what Li Youwei asked the little maid in the mansion to bring, they spit out a mouthful of tea.

"Yan Xiaoyu is coming to the capital?" Bai Wangyu asked in surprise.

"He brought the King of Medicine?" Li Ziye asked excitedly.

Bai Wangyu glanced at the teenager next to him suspiciously. Brother Li's perspective on issues is really... unique.

Isn't it more important than a medicine king that the son of God from the Temple of Heaven is coming to the capital?

In front of the two of them, the beautiful little maid nodded and said, "I just got the news that the son of God, Yan Xiaoyu, is already on his way to the capital, and he should be there in ten days."

"Old Bai." Li Ziye said, looking at Little Red Riding Hood beside him.

"Huh?" Bai Wangyu asked suspiciously.

"If I ask you to help me sneak attack Yan Xiaoyu and snatch the king of medicine, will you do it?" Li Ziye said eagerly.

"..."

Bai Wangyu pretended not to hear, he really didn't want to answer such an idiot question.

"No sense of loyalty, I'll go find Lao Zhang."

Li Ziye sneered, immediately got up and ran towards the inner courtyard.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in the inner courtyard, Zhang Sloppy's deafening curses came out.

"Get out! Why don't you let me dig the ancestral grave of the Lord of the Temple!"

"Just asking, why are you so excited?"

Li Ziye roared out of confidence, and immediately rolled out of the inner courtyard in despair, and returned to the West Wing.

"Old White."

Li Ziye's smile became very friendly, and he said, "Didn't Fa Ru let you listen to me?"

"Brother Li."

Bai Wangyu showed helplessness, and said, "Yan Xiaoyu must have brought a large number of temple masters with him when he came to the capital. Not to mention me, even if it was me, it would be useless if the Master of Confucianism came in person. Of course, if you can invite If the Confucian chief makes a move, there may be hope."

"forget it."

Li Ziye was very annoyed, he couldn't even see Confucian chief, let alone ask Confucian chief to act.

Why is his life so hard.

He has nothing but silver, nothing but money.

"Brother Li really wants that medicine king?" Bai Wangyu asked after thinking about it.

"I really, really want it." Li Ziye nodded vigorously.

"If I'm not mistaken, the medicine king was dedicated to the imperial court. According to the past practice, His Majesty will reward these tributes to the court's meritorious ministers and several favored ladies in the palace. If Brother Li wants it, you can Find a way from this aspect." Bai Wangyu reminded.

"Makes sense."

Li Ziye touched his chin when he heard the words, the king of medicine was with Yan Xiaoyu, he couldn't get it, but if it was dedicated to the court, he would not be helpless.

It seems that he needs to sell his hue.

Half a day later, at the eldest grandson's house.

The eldest grandson Fengyu looked at his aunt in front of him, then glanced at the letter on the table, with a strange look on his face, and said, "Aunt, then the son of the Li family invited you to go to the lake outside the city in three days, do you mean what?"

"Eldest Sun Fengyu, I think your skin is itchy again."

The eldest grandson Nanqiao said with a dangerous light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"Auntie, please forgive me, I dare not."

The eldest grandson, Fengyu, admitted decisively, and immediately reminded, "But aunt, you have to be careful. According to my dealings with that son of the Li family, that kid is very thieves and difficult to deal with. He will come to you on his own initiative. Have a plan."

"I understand, you don't need to remind me!"

The eldest grandson Nanqiao responded, and then seemed to remember something, and asked, "By the way, how are you doing with the tasks entrusted to you, please persuade your fourth prince's cousin, don't be so stubborn, my eldest grandson Jiaqian He has worked so hard to fight for power for him, but he is fine, he doesn't care about anything, he doesn't want to fight for the throne, he insists on practicing his broken sword."

"Auntie, don't rush me, I've tried my best."

The eldest grandson Fengyu smiled wryly, "It's not like you don't know Cousin Mubai's character. If he was so easily persuaded, we wouldn't have to work so hard these years."

"Born in the royal family, as a prince, I don't do what a prince should do. I really don't know how my sister gave birth to such a disappointing son." The eldest grandson Nanqiao said angrily.

"aunt."

The eldest grandson Fengyu's expression suddenly became a little weird, and he said, "Then the son of the Li family said that he only wanted to be a sword fairy. Coincidentally, Cousin Mu Bai also has the same ambition, so why not arrange for them to meet, maybe they share similar tastes, It's a sympathy for each other, and it can help us bring the Li family over."

"It's not bad if they don't fight, and they still cherish each other."

The eldest grandson Nan Qiao said in a bad mood, "That kid Mu Bai finally met an opponent, how could he let it go, the plum blossom sword fairy, the son of the Li family, must have taught him personally, and the sword skills must be not weak. Big trouble, don't come up with bad ideas here, and go to cool off."

"Haha, I just mentioned something casually. What my aunt said is also reasonable. Forget it, I'd better not take this risk." Changsun Fengyu replied with a smile.

The eldest grandson Nanqiao ignored the fool in front of him, and looked at the letter on the table, a little stream of light flashed in his beautiful eyes.

The kid's sudden invitation was really beyond her expectation.

Did he change his mind?

The Imperial Palace, Ninth Princess Mansion.

Murong and Mu Bai are playing chess.

Women are as delicate and beautiful as flowers, and men are as sharp as swords.

Even if they were born in the royal family and their status is respected, they can't hide the outstanding edge of the two of them.

"Brother, you lost again."

Murong Luozi, who wins or loses in a game, said with a bright smile on his face.

"Chess skills, I'm not as good as you." Mu Bai put down the chess pieces and said calmly.

"It's not that my brother is not as good at chess as me, but that his heart is not calm enough."

Murong Yanran smiled and said, "These days, if I hadn't pulled you to play chess every day, you would have gone to the Li family son to compete swords."

"He has been taught by the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal, the sword technique must be extraordinary, why not try it out." Mu Bai said calmly.

"However, I heard that the cultivation of the Li family's son-in-law is not very good. It seems that he has just opened the first sacred treasure." Murong said.

"Cultivation is not important."

Mu Bai said indifferently, "If he has only practiced for a short time, it is not surprising that his cultivation is not enough. I am just fighting swords with him, not fighting for cultivation."

"Brother."

Murong said helplessly, "I understand and understand your feelings, but my understanding does not mean that others understand too. Swords have no eyes. If you accidentally hurt the Li family's son, you will definitely be honest and make people in the world mistakenly think that Our royal family is intentionally humiliating the Li family, and now, it is a sensitive moment when the Li family has just entered the capital, brother, please bear with it."

Hearing this, Mu Bai frowned slightly, nodded for a long time, and said, "I heard that Yan Xiaoyu is coming to the capital too."

Murong paused when he was packing the chess pieces, looked up at his elder brother in front of him, his beautiful eyes were full of warning, and said, "Brother, don't be impulsive, Yan Xiaoyu's trip is to visit the imperial court and the Empress Dowager on behalf of the Tianyu Palace." Academy student, if you hurt him, I, Da Shang, will not be able to explain to the Heavenly Mandate Hall."

"Don't worry, I'm not so unreasonable."

Mu Bai calmly said, "This capital city is getting more and more boring. Everyone is bound by the so-called rules and cannot be their true selves."

"Brother, don't let my aunt hear this, or she will say that you don't want to make progress." Murong laughed.

"That's a crazy woman."

Mentioning the eldest grandson, Nan Qiao, gave Mu Bai some headaches, but he had nothing to do with this little aunt.

He is not a few years older than him, but his seniority is higher than him. It is not unreasonable to start a madman. As a prince, he can only be scolded in front of that crazy woman, the eldest grandson Nan Qiao.

At the same time, within the capital, the news that the Son of Heavenly Mandate Palace was coming to Dashang quickly spread like wings.

Therefore, this sudden event completely replaced the farce of the Shangmeng and Yin's Bank and became the hottest topic in the capital.

No matter the dignitaries, common people, or storytellers, they were all talking about Yan Xiaoyu's coming to the capital.

"Have you heard that the Son of God is coming to the capital to compete with His Highness Mu Bai, who is also one of the world's four great talents?"

"Really or not, how did I hear that the Son of God is coming to visit the Taixue Palace, and by the way, he is looking for the Confucian disciple Bai Wangyu to exchange martial arts."

"What you have heard is unreliable. If the Divine Son of Mandate Palace wanted to compete with His Highness Mu Bai or Bai Wangyu, he would have come here long ago. Why wait until today? According to reliable sources, the target of Yan Xiaoyu's trip is not them. "

"It's not His Highness Mu Bai and Bai Wangyu, who is that?"

"Have you forgotten, recently, who is the most talked about person in the capital?"

"You mean the legitimate son of the Li family?"

"Yes, this is Li Ziye. I have relatives in Yangzhou City. He is very close to Yuzhou. He said that he had heard of Li Ziye in Yangzhou. It can be said that he is not inferior to the peerless genius of the Four Great Talents. He was born with a sword. He was able to create his own swordsmanship at the age of ten, and Plum Blossom Sword Immortal took a fancy to his aptitude, so he deliberately went to Yuzhou City to take him as his apprentice."

"Hiss, is this Li Ziye so powerful?"

"Of course, you said, just a few days after Li Ziye arrived in the capital, the Son of God followed. Isn't it obvious who the target is?"

"According to what you said, it makes sense. The Li family in Yuzhou City is really incredible. Not to mention the richness of the country, there is such a peerless genius."

"The Li family is about to prosper!"

"Heaven did not give birth to me, Li Ziye, the way of swordsmanship through the ages is like a dark night!"

Rumors, rumors again, after Li Yuan and Li Ziye heard the raging rumors outside, they spouted another mouthful of tea.

"This, this time it's not me."

Li Ziye said with a look on your face that you misunderstood me.

This time, it really wasn't him who let people pass it on!

On the side, Bai Wangyu still looked like a high-ranking expert, calm and eating melons.

Zhang Sloppy took a sip of his wine, and smiled. He didn't even believe a single punctuation mark in what Li Ziye said.

Hong Zhu passed by with a plate of dried fruits, casually tossed a piece to Bai Wangyu and Zhang Sloppy, and then drifted away.

What about the little boy?Just listen to it.

Anyone who believes is a fool.

"you!"

Li Ziye was full of resentment, he was too bullying!

The rumors spread by that bastard, he finally wanted to keep a low profile, and he was pushed to the forefront again.

Shihuayuan, on the third floor, a servant-like servant walked in, and said respectfully, "The landlord, I have spread the rumors as you ordered."

"Understood, let's go down."

In the room, Li Qingzhi, who was wearing a silver-gray toga robe and cloak, nodded and said calmly.

The boy took the order, turned and left.

Li Qingzhi walked to the window and looked at the bustling capital outside, with an imperceptible smile on his stern face.

Little brother, second brother, are you satisfied with this gift?