By the Luoshui River.

Peace talks between the two sides.

Tantai Jingyue's strength made the merchant envoys speechless for a moment.

At the critical moment, Li Ziye showed his sharp-tongued nature. In one sentence, he shifted the pressure to Mobei Babu's side.

The war between Dashang and Mobei has been dragging on for half a year, and now winter is coming again.

If the Great Shang cannot be defeated before winter arrives, the war will be forced to end again.

It is a taboo to fight in winter. Whether it is marching or escorting food and grass, there will be great restrictions.

This is also the biggest pain point of Mobei Babu now.

In the tent, the princes of the eight tribes in Mobei all looked down after hearing what the boy in front of them said.

This guy is so annoying!

Why is he everywhere?

Li Ziye noticed that the princes of Mobei looked at him with extremely displeased expressions, showing innocent expressions on their faces.

He is just a part-time worker and is forced to work, so he can't just say nothing, right?

In the tent, the atmosphere was a bit strange. Because they had fought side by side, the princes of Mobei didn't have any bad feelings towards the boy from the Li family in front of them, but they all understood how difficult this person was.

Before they were in the polar night world, they had experienced it deeply.

Soon, Lord Helan came back to his senses, turned the ring on his left hand, and said, "Who is this? How can you, a big businessman, send an unofficial person to negotiate with me? It's too disrespectful to treat me like this."

The eight tribes of Mobei take it seriously."

We need to get rid of this kid quickly so that he won't be an eyesore.

"right!"

On the side, Lord Tuoba came to his senses and said in a deep voice, "Don't you, a great businessman, have no one to use? Let a person with no official position make a noise here."

After the two of them spoke, the other princes also expressed their opinions, intent on driving away the annoying boy in front of them.

Li Ziye looked at the excited expressions of the princes in front of him, and his expression became more and more innocent. He had just said a word, did he need such a big reaction?

"Li Jiaoxi is one of the envoys appointed by His Majesty. Although he does not hold an official position, as a scholar of our great merchant country, Li Jiaoxi is equivalent to a guest, so he is fully qualified to sit here."

In front of the ministers of Honglu Temple, Yan Danqing spoke up and argued with reason, "My lords, please continue talking about business and don't deliberately change the subject."

"So what if you are a national scholar? I don't care about your Dachang rules. This kid must go out."

Lord Helan twirled the ring on his left hand and said with an indifferent expression, "Otherwise, there is no need to talk today."

"That's right."

On the side, Lord Tuoba echoed, "I'm not waiting here to negotiate with an unofficial boy."

"Professor Li, please go out first."

At the head of the seat, Mu Yuan saw the tough look of Mobei Babu and said.

"Your Highness."

Yan Danqing was startled when he heard the eldest prince's statement. Just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by the envoy from Honglu Temple beside him.

"All right."

When Li Ziye saw this, he didn't say much, got up and walked outside.

Before leaving the tent, Li Ziye stopped and looked at the princes of Mobei, with a faint smile on his face.

Sabi!

If it weren't for the eldest prince, a pig teammate, I would kill you all.

Lord Helan and others saw the mocking look on the face of the boy in front of them, but they pretended not to see it at all.

As long as this guy is kicked out, the rest is irrelevant.

"The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved, and the hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed?"

After leaving the tent, Li Ziye looked at Luoshui in front of him and sighed.

What's the matter? I'm afraid that there will be problems within the revolutionary ranks.

He strives for more benefits for the big merchants, and the grandson of Mu Yuan is indispensable for his contribution. If there is an internal fight, there is no telling when.

In this regard, Mu Yuan is obviously not as good as that old fox Shang Huang, and every generation is worse than the last.

In front of Luoshui, Li Ziye sat down boredly, wondering whether he should go down to catch a fish and grill it.

"Brother Li, why did you come out?"

In the distance, on a big tree, Sanzang was sitting there, busy working, and asked through a message.

"Been blasted out."

By the river, Li Ziye sent a message and replied, "It's really unfair. I only said one sentence."

"It must be that the princes of Mobei are afraid of Brother Li's mouth."

On the big tree, Sanzang gestured to the wooden stick in his hand and said, "Brother Li is now notorious because of the shadow of the famous tree."

"Go away, you're bothered. If you don't take me to the stage, what's the use of me coming all the way here? Isn't it good to take care of the children in the house?" Li Ziye replied very unhappily.

"Brother Li seems to be particularly interested in the little princess of the Baidi tribe. He doesn't really have any thoughts, does he?"

On the tree, Sanzang clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it's your sin, brother Li, you have to restrain yourself, this is a serious sin that will send you to hell."

"Little bald donkey, if I don't scold you for a day, will your skin itch?"

Li Ziye looked at the little monk on the big tree in the distance and asked, "What are you doing, taking a stick to practice dog beating?"

"no."

Sanzang gestured to the wooden stick in his hand and said, "This is a piece of agarwood that the young monk happened to pick up. It can be used to make Buddhist beads."

"Picked it up by chance?"

Li Ziye looked startled, then showed a look of disdain on his face, and said, "Can agarwood be picked up by chance? That thing is more expensive than gold, why can't I pick it up? Go steal it from some rich family, what are you pretending to be?

Tailed wolf.”

"Amitabha."

Sanzang recited the Buddha's name again and said, "As a monk, you don't do anything like stealing. Brother Li has misunderstood the young monk."

"Where did you pick it up?" Li Ziye asked directly.

"Shijiang City, Qingwuhou Mansion." Sanzang responded.

"Table or chair?" Li Ziye continued.

"bed."

Sanzang grinned and replied, "Yesterday, when the young monk went to Shijiang City to buy wood, he happened to encounter the son of Qingwu Hou bullying men and women in the street. The young monk followed him all the way to the Hou's mansion and took action when Qingwu Hou's son bullied the woman.

I dismantled his bed, and then happened to pick up this agarwood stick."

"I admire you, I admire you!"

Li Ziye sighed, "Little bald donkey, you are getting more and more shameless."

"Brother Li is overly praised."

Sanzang responded, "Weeding out the strong and supporting the weak is what a young monk should do."

"What about the son of Qingwuhou?"

Li Ziye asked curiously, "He wasn't beaten to death by you, was he?"

"How could it happen? The young monk doesn't kill any living things. It's just that the son of Marquis Qingwu was frightened by the young monk at the critical moment when he bullied the woman. I guess it will be difficult for him to do anything in the future." Sanzang replied with a smile.

"What a sin!"

Hearing this, Li Ziye couldn't help but stick out his thumb and said, "Little Bald Donkey, you are now a teacher, and you are already better than your old master. I have nothing to teach you as a teacher."

"Brother Li is humble, it's all thanks to Brother Li's good teaching!"

On the tree, Sanzang said humbly, "By the way, Brother Li, let me lend your sword to the young monk, and he will make some Buddhist beads."

"Peel it yourself?"

Li Ziye took out the Fish Gut Sword from his arms and threw it at him, reminding him, "Remember to return it to me."

In the distance, on the big tree, Sanzang stretched out his hand to take the fish intestine sword and said, "Return it to Brother Li after you use it."

After saying that, Sanzang took the fish intestine sword and started whittling the wood.

"Boy."

Just as the two of them finished chatting, in the tent where Mobei and Dashang were negotiating peace, Lord Bai Di stepped out and walked to the river and said, "I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

Li Ziye turned his head and said with a smile, "My lord, long time no see."

"Nan'er's matter."
Chapter completed!