puff!

Li Yuan, West Wing, Li Ziye was drinking tea with Little Red Riding Hood and chatting about their ideals. When he heard what Li Youwei asked the maid in the mansion to take care of, he spat out a mouthful of tea.

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

He brought a medicine king? Li Ziye said excitedly.

Bai Wangyu glanced at the boy next to him in confusion. Brother Li's perspective on caring about the problem was really unique.

If the Son of God of the Heavenly Mandate Palace comes to the capital, isn't it more important than a Medicine King?

In front of the two of them, the beautiful little maid nodded and said, the news I just received is that the God's Son Yan Xiaoyu is on the way to the capital, and she should be able to arrive in ten days.

Lao Bai. Li Ziye looked at Little Red Riding Hood beside him and said.

Huh? Bai Wangyu asked doubtfully.

If I ask you to help me sneak attack Yan Xiaoyu and grab the King of Medicine, will you do it? Li Ziye said eagerly.

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

If you are not loyal, I will go find Lao Zhang.

Li Ziye said something contemptuous, immediately got up and ran towards the inner courtyard.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Sloppy's deafening curses could be heard from the inner courtyard.

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

Just asking, why are you so excited?

Li Ziye roared out of courage, then rolled out of the inner courtyard in despair and returned to the west wing.

Lao Bai.

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

Brother Li.

Bai Wangyu looked helpless and said, Yan Xiaoyu must have brought a large number of masters from the temple with him when he came to the capital. Not to mention me, it would be useless even if the master of Confucianism came in person. Of course, if you can invite Ru

There may be hope for the first shot.

forget it.

Li Ziye said angrily that he couldn't even see the Confucian leader, let alone ask the Confucian leader to take action.

Why is his life so miserable?

He has nothing but silver, except money.

Brother Li really wants that King of Medicine? Bai Wangyu thought about it and asked.

I want it very, very much. Li Ziye nodded vigorously.

If I guessed correctly, that King of Medicine plant was dedicated to the imperial court. According to past practice, His Majesty will reward these tributes to meritorious ministers and favored empresses in the palace. If Brother Li wants it, he can get it from

Think of a way in this regard, Bai Wangyu reminded.

Makes sense.

Hearing this, Li Ziye touched his chin. The King of Medicine was with Yan Xiaoyu and he couldn't get it. However, if it was presented to the court, he would not be completely helpless.

It seems that he needs to betray his luster.

Half a day later, the eldest grandson's family.

The eldest grandson Fengyu looked at the aunt in front of him, and then at the letter on the table, with a strange look on his face, and said, "Aunt, the legitimate son of the Li family invites you to go to the lake outside the city in three days. Can you say something?"

What?

Changsun Fengyu, I see your skin is itchy again.

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

Auntie, please spare my life, I don’t dare anymore.

The eldest grandson Fengyu gave up decisively and immediately reminded him, "Auntie, please be careful. Judging from my dealings with the legitimate son of the Li family, that kid is a very thief and difficult to deal with. If he takes the initiative to come to you, I must be willing to do so."

Have a picture.

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 did you do with the task assigned to you? Please advise your cousin, the fourth prince, not to be so stubborn, my eldest grandson Qianxin

After all the efforts were made to fight for power for him, it would be better for him to just ignore everything and leave the throne alone without fighting for it, insisting on practicing his broken sword.

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

The eldest grandson Fengyu smiled bitterly and said, it's not like you don't know Cousin Mubai's character. If he could be persuaded so easily, we wouldn't have to work so hard these years.

Born in the royal family, as a prince, and not doing what a prince should do, I really don’t know how my sister gave birth to such an unsatisfactory son. The eldest grandson, Nan Qiao, said angrily.

aunt.

The eldest grandson Fengyu's expression suddenly became a little weird and said, didn't the Li family's legitimate son just want to be a swordsman? It just so happened that cousin Mubai also had the same ambition. Why not arrange for them to meet, maybe they have the same affinity and cherish each other.

, can help us bring the Li family over.

It would be nice if they didn't fight, and they still cherish each other.

The eldest grandson Nanqiao was angry. That kid Mu Bai finally met an opponent. How could he give up? The Li family's legitimate son had to be taught by the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal himself. He must be very skilled in swordsmanship. Whoever gets hurt by these two people would be a big deal.

Please, please don't come up with bad ideas here and go and cool down.

Haha, I just mentioned casually, what my aunt said makes sense, forget it, let’s not take the risk. Changsun Fengyu smiled and responded.

Grandson Nanqiao ignored the fool in front of him and looked at the letter on the table, with a little light flashing in his beautiful eyes.

The boy's sudden invitation was beyond her expectation.

Could it be that he changed his mind?

Imperial Palace, Ninth Princess Mansion.

Murong and Mubai, two brothers and sisters, are playing chess.

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

Even though they were born into the royal family and their status was respected, they could not hide their outstanding talents.

Brother, you lost again.

Murong Luozi said with a bright smile on his face that he would win or lose in one round.

I'm not as good as you at chess. Mu Bai put down the chess piece and said calmly.

It’s not that my brother’s chess skills are inferior to mine, but that his mind is not calm enough.

Murong Yanran smiled and said, these days, if I hadn't pulled you to play chess every day, I'm afraid you would have gone to compete with the Li family's legitimate son.

He had learned from the Plum Blossom Sword Fairy that his swordsmanship must be extraordinary, so why not compete with him? Mu Bai said calmly.

But how come I heard that the cultivation level of this legitimate son of the Li family is not very good. It seems that he just opened the first sacred treasure not long ago. Murong said.

Cultivation is not important.

Mu Bai said lightly, it would not be surprising if he has only been practicing for a short time and his cultivation level is not enough. He and I are just competing in sword competition, not competing for cultivation level.

Brother.

Murong said helplessly, I understand your feelings, and I understand it, but just because I understand it does not mean that others also understand it. Swords have no eyes. If you accidentally hurt the legitimate son of the Li family, it will definitely be true and the world will mistake us for it.

The royal family is deliberately bullying the Li family. Now, it is a sensitive moment when the Li family has just entered the capital. My brother should bear with it a little longer.

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

Murong put away the chess pieces for a moment, then looked up at his brother in front of him, his beautiful eyes full of warning, saying, brother, you must not be impulsive, Yan Xiaoyu's trip is to visit the imperial court and the Imperial Academy on behalf of the Tianyu Palace.

Palace, if you hurt him, I, the Great Shang, will not be able to explain to the Tianyu Palace.

Don't worry, I'm not so ignorant.

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

Brother, don't let your aunt hear this, otherwise she will say that you don't want to make progress. Murong said with a smile.

That's a crazy woman.

When it comes to his eldest grandson Nanqiao, Mu Bai has a headache, but there is nothing he can do about this aunt.

He is only a few years older than him, but his seniority is higher than him. He is unreasonable when he gets angry. As a prince, he can only be scolded in front of that crazy woman, eldest grandson Nanqiao.

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

As a result, this sudden major event completely replaced the farce between the Merchant Alliance and Yin's Bank and became the hottest topic in the capital.

No matter the dignitaries, commoners, 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 Mubai, who is also one of the four great geniuses in the world?

Is it true or false? How did I hear that the Son of God is coming to visit Taixue Palace and exchange martial arts with Bai Wangyu, the great disciple of the Confucian sect.

What you have heard is not reliable. If the Son of God of Yudian wanted to compete with His Highness Mu Bai or Bai Wangyu that day, he would have come long ago. Why wait until today? According to reliable information, Yan Xiaoyu's target for this trip is not them.
To be continued...