"A tribute from the imperial court?"
In the room, when the middle-aged man heard what the old housekeeper said, he looked slightly condensed and nodded, "That's right. Dawan is a vassal state of our Great Shang Dynasty. Every year, envoys are sent to make pilgrimages to the Sanshengcao. It is not surprising that they are used as tributes. However, under normal circumstances, your Majesty will only award tributes from foreign countries to those princes, nobles or important ministers who have contributed to the court. It is impossible for ordinary people to get them. Old man, the two people you just mentioned, I’m afraid the identity is very unusual.”
When Li Ziye heard this, his face was shocked and he said, "Sir, what do you mean, those two people are relatives of the emperor?"
"It's very possible." The middle-aged man nodded.
"housekeeper."
Li Ziye slapped his thigh and said angrily, "Go and find out where those two people are now!"
"yes!"
The old housekeeper accepted the order and left quickly.
"gentlemen."
After the old housekeeper left, Li Ziye turned his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him, and asked anxiously, "Will my father's poison be cured by getting that Sanshengcao?"
"good."
The middle-aged man responded with a firm tone, "I will prescribe some medicine for Master Li first to temporarily suppress the toxicity of Yin Yang Powder. Third Young Master must get the Sanshengcao as soon as possible, otherwise, over time, it will be difficult for me to suppress Li The poison in the master’s body.”
"Thank you sir, I will definitely get Sanshengcao as soon as possible." Li Ziye nodded quickly and responded.
"Um."
The middle-aged man responded, then took out his pen and ink and wrote out a medicine list.
"Follow this list and take medicine, one in the morning and one in the evening, to ensure that the toxicity in Mr. Li's body will not spread for the time being." The middle-aged man picked up the medicine list, handed it to the young man in front of him, and warned.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, sir!"
Li Ziye took the medicine order and said gratefully.
"Third Young Master, please take good care of Mr. Li. I will take my leave first."
The middle-aged man said something and immediately prepared to leave.
"I'll see you off, sir."
Li Ziye took a step forward and said politely.
The middle-aged man nodded and walked outside without saying anything more.
Li Ziye saw them off in person, and they didn't stop until they were sent out of Li Mansion.
"Yin and Yang disperse."
In front of the house, Li Ziye watched the two people go away, smiled coldly, and said, "Why don't you say Ma Fei San."
What a fool!
"gone?"
From behind, red candles floated over and asked.
"gone."
Li Ziye nodded, turned around and asked, "Sister Hongzhu, how is the preparation of the antidote?"
"Delivery tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
Hongzhu conjured a pear out of nowhere, took a bite, and said, "The poison on Uncle Li's body is not a problem. It can last a few days."
"That's my biological father."
Li Ziye rolled his eyes angrily and said, "If anything happens, I'll find a father somewhere else. You should hurry up."
"Know it."
Hongzhu responded casually, then turned around and floated away, gnawing on a pear and continuing to walk around the house without any intention of being in a hurry.
"After all, he's not his biological father. Speaking of which, I, as his biological son, should be filial."
When Li Ziye saw this, he sighed helplessly and walked towards the backyard.
"Damn it, Lao Li, your uncle, who asked you to come out? Hurry up and go back to the house. What will you do if your secret is exposed!"
In the backyard, as soon as Li Ziye came over, he saw Lao Li wandering in the courtyard. His eyes suddenly opened angrily and he breathed out sweet words.
"Lie down, I can't lie down anymore, come out and get some air."
In the hospital, Li Baiwan was frightened when he heard his son's angry roar, and said with a flattering smile on his fat face.
"Isn't such a big house not big enough for you to walk around in?"
Li Ziye stepped forward and pushed Lao Li towards the room. As he walked, he scolded, "If you want to breathe, open the window a crack. Lao Li, you are a patient now and cannot go out at will. Please be sensible. It's so big." I'm a human being, don't let me worry about you all the time."
"All right."
Li Baiwan smiled bitterly and returned to the room with a look of helplessness.
"Clang."
After Li Ziye pushed Lao Li back to the room, he closed the door and almost locked it.
This Lao Li is really worrying, what if someone finds out!
Li Ziye looked at the window again, wondering whether to nail the window shut as well.
"Master."
At this moment, the old housekeeper walked over quickly and said respectfully, "Found it."
"Found? What was found?" Li Ziye asked in confusion.
"The whereabouts of the person who gave the gift."
The old housekeeper said, "Didn't the young master ask the old slave to check it out?"
"Uncle Yao."
Hearing this, Li Ziye stepped forward and patted the old butler in front of him on the shoulder. He said with a very serious expression, "Didn't you see that I was acting for those two guys just now? I know the whereabouts of the person who gave the gift." I already knew it.”
The old housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and said with a wry smile, "It's the old slave who is ignorant."
"Uncle Yao, please stop worrying so much. Go back to your room and rest. Just leave the rest to me." Li Ziye said in a kind tone.
"Okay, then the old slave resigns."
The old housekeeper responded respectfully, then turned and left.
"Do your best."
Li Ziye sighed, if he were so old, he would have retired long ago.
By the way, does the Li family pay retirement wages to the servants in the government? When I return to Kyoto, I need to ask Sister Youwei that there should still be pension benefits, and we can no longer care about the sheep, whether they live or die.
"Why are you dazed? Let's go practice swordplay."
While Li Ziye was thinking wildly, a cold voice sounded not far away, waking someone up.
"well."
Li Ziye saw the person coming and responded quickly.
The sun sets westward, the cold wind blows, and the lake surface ripples.
"boom!"
In front of the lake, Li Ziye swung his sword, and the sword energy was flowing horizontally. The waves on the lake were surging, and it was very lively.
"Yeah, very good."
Li Ziye looked at his masterpiece and commented to himself with satisfaction.
Ten steps away, Qin Grace frowned slightly and said in a cold voice, "The strength is not concentrated enough. Who can be hurt by a sword like yours!"
Li Ziye paused, and the proud look on his face instantly froze.
"Watch carefully."
Qin Grace stepped forward and held her right hand empty. Suddenly, from the room not far away, Qingshuang burst out of the air and flew over.
The next moment, Qin Grace held the sword and swung it in an understatement and ordinary manner.
After a brief silence.
"Boom!"
Amid the violent vibrations, the entire lake cracked open and split into two. The water rolled back like two large inverted waterfalls.
Li Ziye opened his mouth when he saw this scene.
Li...awesome!
After a breath, the water surface closed up and returned to its original state.
There were no storms, no huge waves, it was calm.
"Keep practicing."
Qin Wegna waved her hand and sheathed her sword, and said calmly, "This is the end of your practice."
"oh oh!"
Li Ziye recovered from the shock and continued practicing his sword.
Sunset, moonrise.
Li Ziye practiced sword practice until midnight. In the lake in the backyard, the stormy waves rolled up again and again. Although it looked lively, it was actually just a layman watching the excitement, and an expert watching the door. Li Ziye's level can be best described in two words, Very average!
The essence of the sword is speed, accuracy, and concentration. How can it be so easy to achieve great success?
The next day.
At dawn, Li Ziye hurriedly left the Li Mansion and headed to the inn where the gift-giver was.
As Sun Tzu said in the Art of War, go ahead and attack with your troops.
Sun Tzu's Art of War seems to have something to say again, thirty-six strategies, use them all!
What Li Ziye didn't know was that he remembered it wrong.
Sun Tzu, I never said this.
