Mu Qing walked into the Shihua Garden, wearing armor, so conspicuous.
Li Ziye's eyes signaled that Bai Wangyu stood up and walked towards the eleventh prince.
"forgot in vain"
When Mu Qing saw the person coming, her expression was stunned. She was about to speak, but was interrupted.
"Young Master Eleven."
Bai Wangyu saluted politely.
"Mr. Bai."
Mu Qing understood in her heart and was about to say something when she saw the woman beside her and said, "Mr. Bai, have you brought any silver? You just left in a hurry and you didn't have any silver with you."
"I do not have either."
Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "But Brother Li does."
After saying that, Bai Wangyu turned around, looked at Li Ziye at the table not far away, and said, "Brother Li, can you get some money?"
At the seat, Li Ziye heard the words, stood up and stepped forward, took out a handful of banknotes from his arms and stuffed them over, and said casually, "Is that enough?"
"enough."
Bai Wangyu looked at the handful of banknotes in his hand, smiled helplessly, and then handed it to the eleventh prince in front of him, saying, "Eleventh prince."
Mu Qing's eyelids twitched when he saw this. Who is this young man? Even he, a prince, has never seen someone use money like this.
What a waste!
Mu Qing only took a banknote and handed it to the woman next to him, saying, "I don't need to accompany you anymore. Girl, go and do your work."
"Thank you General."
When the woman saw the banknote handed over by the person in front of her, she was startled for a moment. After a moment, her beautiful face showed excitement, she took the banknote and thanked her one after another.
"Young Master Eleven, please come this way." Bai Wangyu said with a smile.
"Brother Bai, please."
Mu Qing nodded and walked towards the table not far away together.
At the table, Sanzang was already a little drunk, his fair face was red, and he looked even cuter.
On both sides, several women were still pouring wine into the little monk, and from time to time they would take advantage of him, reaching out to pinch his childish face.
"This is?"
Mu Qing was surprised and said, why is there a little monk here?
Do monks also visit brothels?
Why are all the people at this table so weird? Bai Wangyu, the top disciple of the Confucian sect, used to be the most polite person, but now he has come to this place of fireworks. It seems that this is not his first time.
Mu Qing glanced at the three people on the table, feeling even more incredible.
"Sisters, go and get busy, let's talk about something."
Li Ziye took out another pile of banknotes from his pocket, gave one to each person, and said with a gentle smile.
"Thank you Mr. Li."
On the table, several women took the banknotes with joyful expressions and immediately stood up and left.
"The legitimate son of the Li family in Yuzhou City?"
Mu Qing seemed to remember something and asked.
I heard that the legitimate son of the Li family has come to the capital. Judging from the way he spends money like water, it must be him.
"Exactly."
Li Ziye nodded in response, stood up and saluted, "I have met His Highness Eleven."
Mu Qing stretched out her hand, pressed down the former's hand, and said, "Since we are Wangyu's friends, there is no need to be polite."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Li Ziye nodded and sat down again.
"Donor Li, Donor Bai, let's have some tea."
At this time, Sanzang, who was drunk at the side, held a wine glass, waved it in front of the three people, and urged.
Li Ziye pulled the young monk's arm away, using one hand to block the young monk who was about to fly up, and said helplessly, "Your Highness Eleven, don't be offended, this young monk is drunk."
"He is a Buddhist."
Next to him, Bai Wangyu answered the eleventh prince's question and said, "Because I have nowhere to go, I am temporarily living in Li Garden."
"Buddha Tripitaka?"
Mu Qing was shocked and said, "Why did it become like this?"
"It's a long story."
Bai Wangyu looked embarrassed, looked at Li Ziye beside him, and said, "Brother Li, it's up to you to speak."
"Oh, it's not that long."
Li Ziye pressed the little monk and said, "This little bald donkey fell in love with a woman and refused to admit it. As a result, he almost went crazy while practicing Qigong. Lao Bai and I were afraid that something would happen to him, so we took him out to relax. Just now After chatting for a while, I didn’t know which string the young monk had a problem with, so he started drinking so hard that he knocked himself out.”
"Donor Li, you are right, all appearances are false and false. This is tea!"
With a red face, Sanzang picked up the wine bottle on the table, opened the lid and poured it into his mouth.
"Holy shit."
When Li Ziye saw this, he quickly reached out to stop him and pulled the wine bottle out of the young monk's hand.
"All appearances are false?"
Mu Qing repeated it, somewhat surprised, "Did Mr. Li say this?"
"Nonsense."
Li Ziye smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't expect this young monk to believe it."
Mu Qing nodded thoughtfully, without saying anything, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
Next to him, Bai Wangyu looked at the expression of the eleventh prince and asked, "His Highness seems to be in a bad mood as well."
"I just went to Mu Yuan's mansion and made a big fuss." Mu Qing said truthfully.
When Bai Wangyu heard this, he sighed softly and said, "Your Highness, Princess Qingqing's matter is a foregone conclusion, why bother?"
On the side, Li Ziye listened to the conversation between the two and immediately understood what was going on.
He had also heard from Little Red Riding Hood about the relationship between the eleventh prince and Princess Qingqing, but he did not expect that the eleventh prince would be so infatuated and dare to blatantly go to the eldest prince's mansion to cause trouble.
Oh, woman!
What a disaster!
"I will go to the palace tomorrow and beg my father to cancel this marriage." Mu Qing said angrily.
"Your Highness, no."
Bai Wangyu was startled and said, "This matter has spread throughout Dashang. It is absolutely impossible for His Majesty to withdraw his decree at this time. His Majesty's visit to the palace will only make His Majesty Long Yan furious."
"I can't control that much anymore." Mu Qing took a sip of wine and said.
"Your Highness, it seems that you have found the wrong person." Li Ziye, who had not expressed his opinion, said from the side.
"What does Young Master Li mean by this?" Mu Qing asked confused.
"It's not easy to change His Majesty's will. At least, as far as this matter is concerned, His Highness's words don't carry much weight." Li Ziye said seriously.
"I would like to hear the details." Mu Qing frowned.
"About Princess Qingqing, I had a conversation with the Crown Prince of Southwest not long ago. The only person in the world who can change His Majesty's will is Confucian Chief."
Li Ziye said seriously, "But His Majesty has not withdrawn his decree yet. What does that mean?"
"Zhu Qingge failed to meet the Confucian leader, or in other words, the Confucian leader did not want to take care of this matter." Mu Qing said solemnly.
"good."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "So, theoretically speaking, there is no solution to this matter."
Upon hearing this, Mu Qing's expression became more and more serious, she picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank the wine in one gulp.
"Brother Li, you are so smart, can you help me think of a solution?" Bai Wangyu said from the side.
“To untie a bell, you still need someone to tie it.”
Li Ziye said calmly, "Actually, the most critical person in this matter is the Southwest King. If His Highness can persuade the Southwest King, there may be a chance for this matter to turn around."
"That's right, Mr. Li... what Brother Li said is reasonable."
Mu Qing said solemnly, "The Southwest King loves Qingqing the most, and it is impossible to completely ignore Qingqing's lifelong happiness. This time, it must be Mu Yuan's promise to the Southwest King that made the Southwest King choose him. I will go to the Southwest Palace. , what he Mu Yuan can promise, I, Mu Qing, can do too!"
After saying that, Mu Qing drank the wine in the glass, stood up and left.
"Your Highness."
Li Ziye stretched out his hand, held it, and said with a smile, "It's already too late, and His Highness went to the Southwest Palace smelling of alcohol before taking off his armor. After all, it was a bit disrespectful. It's better to go back to the palace to rest and change clothes. Let’s wait until daybreak before going.”
Hearing this, Mu Qing glanced at the armor on his body, nodded and said, "Brother Li reminded me, thank you very much."
Afterwards, Mu Qing left Shihuayuan and returned home first.
"this day!"
In the flower garden, Li Ziye, who had been chattering all night, poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip to quench his thirst.
He has almost become an intimate little angel, solving one problem after another.
"Brother Li, is the method you mentioned really effective?" Bai Wangyu asked worriedly.
"certainly."
Li Ziye responded simply, "It's useless."
"..."
Bai Wangyu was speechless, and then asked in confusion, "Since it's useless, why did Brother Li give His Highness this idea?"
"I'm not saying that you have a good relationship with him. Don't let him do things that seek death."
Li Ziye sighed softly, "Can't he see that this matter was done intentionally by Emperor Shang? If you hadn't told me that the Eleventh Prince had this relationship with Princess Qingqing, I wouldn't have thought that Emperor Shang was A person with such a deep scheming mind, such a clever plan to kill two birds with one stone, is not something that ordinary people can come up with, or he will take pity on the little monk and become the third innocent bird."
Having said this, Li Ziye reached out and patted the little monk's bald head with pity on the poor baby.
"Donor Li, have some tea."
Sanzang felt this and immediately woke up from his daze, picked up the wine glass and said.
"What should we do?"
Bai Wangyu asked worriedly, "Is there no turning around for Princess Qingqing?"
"No."
Li Ziye firmly held down the young monk who started acting like a monster again, and said, "I have said before that unless the Confucian leader comes forward, this matter is a foregone conclusion. In the past few days, just hearing the word Qingqing has made my ears tremble. I'm almost scratching my head, and I don't know what the old fox Emperor Shang is planning. This move is too cruel. Are you planning to kill the two princes?"
"Qingqing?"
Bai Wangyu frowned slightly when he heard the words. After a moment, he seemed to have remembered something and said, "I remember that the Confucian leader once said that Qingqing is dead, monsters eat people, and the polar night falls. This Qingqing will refer to Qingqing County. Lord?"
"etc."
Li Ziye looked startled after hearing what Little Red Riding Hood said, and said suspiciously, "Listening to what you said, it's quite possible, but isn't Princess Qingqing living a good life?"
"Could it be the prophecy of the Confucian leader?"
Bai Wangyu said solemnly, "Does this mean something will happen to Princess Qingqing?"
"This old man never speaks well and always tells riddles."
Li Ziye said unhappily, "Just watch, the wedding of the eldest prince and Princess Qingqing will not be too stable. We have to keep an eye on this little monk and don't let him do anything impulsive."
However, what Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu could never have imagined was that the monk they should be worried about was not Sanzang.
"Amitabha!"
In the dark night, in front of the Southwest Palace, a monk wearing a blue monk's robe walked over. He looked at the palace in front of him, with a flash of concentration in his eyes.
As soon as Princess Qingqing arrived in the capital, a heart-robbing demon appeared in the capital. It was probably not a coincidence.
Perhaps, Princess Qingqing is really a monster.
If the demon eats people, he can't keep her!
