Backcountry.
In a small courtyard in a deserted place.
Li Ziye once again showed his excellent quality of helping his brothers.
In order to let Mu Bai replenish his body, he lied and said that he had eaten. Even if he was hungry, he would give all the food to Mu Bai.
The brotherhood is touching.
Sure enough, Mu Bai looked at the plate of dishes poured into his bowl and was moved.
"Eat, Your Highness."
Li Ziye said with a smile on his face, "Eat more, and your injuries will heal faster. Haven't you always wanted to go back?"
Mu Bai twitched the corner of his mouth, picked up the bowl in front of him, and ate one bite at a time under the gaze of the two people.
"Sister Ye, let me tell you, the food you cook is delicious. Look at how delicious your highness's food is. Please cook more dishes at night." Li Ziye said in a jealous manner.
"Um."
Ye Xuanji nodded calmly and agreed.
Mu Bai held the bowl and shoveled the rice into his mouth, wishing he could swallow the whole bowl of rice in one go.
It's a pity that no matter how strong the warrior is, he can't swallow a bowl of rice in one bite.
"Your Highness, please slow down, no one will compete with you."
Li Ziye looked at Mu Bai devouring the food and advised him very considerately.
It's pitiful that a prince who has always been calm and unfazed when it comes to things is forced to be like this.
All I can say is that Sister Ye did a great job!
A bowl of rice took less than ten breaths, and Mu Bai had finished it so quickly that it was jaw-dropping.
Ye Xuanji cleared the table and left the room.
"Your Highness, you still have more face."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "Sister Ye is the least talkative person in my Li family. I can deign to cook for you. It's a secret pleasure."
"Grateful!"
Mu Bai took a few sips of tea and said helplessly.
"Did Sister Ye tell you about Dashang's situation?"
Li Ziye put away his joking mood, became serious, and asked.
"Said."
Mu Bai nodded and responded, "New information will be sent every day."
"That's good."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "The sacrifices of you and the ten thousand Forbidden Army soldiers were not in vain. King Zhongwu and His Royal Highness Eleven successfully escaped. As long as you go back, this achievement will be enough for you to establish your authority in the Great Merchant Army. To be honest, Your Highness, This is something I didn’t expect, you did really well!”
Mu Bai was silent. After a moment, he said softly, "I just did what I should do. Those ten thousand Imperial Guards who died in battle are the real heroes."
"A general dies in a hundred battles, a strong man returns after ten years and goes to the battlefield. Life and death are no longer in his control."
Li Ziye said calmly, "Your Highness, the Great Shang Dynasty needs a wise king to end the current internal and external troubles of the Great Shang Dynasty and allow the people to live a stable life for a few years. Therefore, I will do my best to help Your Highness while he is recovering from his injuries." Clear all obstacles before the throne.”
After hearing what the former said, Mu Bai looked slightly condensed and said, "Brother Li, what exactly are you going to do?"
"What are you doing asking so much? Take good care of yourself."
Li Ziye chuckled and said, "The most important thing for His Highness right now is to recover from his injuries. When he goes back, he will raise his arms and show his domineering power. Succession to the throne will be just around the corner."
No matter who you talk to about the capital, you can't talk to this guy. It's not a good thing to value friendship in the royal family.
On this point, Murong and Changsun Fengyu are better able to sort out this lump of wood.
When Duan continued to suffer from the chaos, with the help of Murong and the Changsun family, the matter had become a foregone conclusion.
When the matter is over, just let this wooden lump go back to clean up the mess.
Seeing that the guy in front of him was unwilling to say anything, Mu Bai shook his head helplessly and didn't ask any more questions.
This guy is always mysterious.
If you have a bad stomach, you are not afraid of poisoning yourself to death.
"Your Highness, I want to ask you about someone."
Li Ziye turned the teacup around and asked, "Prince Wen, do you know much?"
"Uncle Seventh Emperor?"
Mu Bai looked surprised and said, "Why did Brother Li suddenly mention the Seventh Emperor's Uncle?"
"There is a cooperation that involves my life. Of course I have to inquire more about it."
Li Ziye responded, "Your Highness, what kind of person is Prince Wen?"
"Uncle Seventh Emperor is indifferent to fame and wealth, and he likes reading very much. There are many fragments and orphan books in the palace that were sorted out by Uncle Seventh Emperor himself."
Mubai said calmly, "When I was a child, when I went to Tingyuxuan, the Seventh Emperor's Uncle would teach me how to read. So, I was afraid of going to him at that time. When I grew up, I realized that the Seventh Emperor's Uncle was teaching me how to behave. The principles of life.”
Having said this, Mu Bai paused, looked at the person in front of him, and said seriously, "Brother Li, Uncle Seventh Emperor can be trusted. Although I am not good at strategy, I can still distinguish between good and evil."
"Okay, I believe you once."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "By the way, you just said that there are many fragments and orphans in the palace. What do you mean?"
"Everything."
Mu Bai said truthfully, "There are millions of volumes of books in the palace, some of which are thousands of years old. They are no less impressive than the Confucian Scripture Tower. In fact, there are even some historical volumes and secret techniques that are not even found in the Scripture Tower."
"It's really a treasure trove."
A thoughtful look flashed across Li Ziye's face and he said, "Can outsiders come in?"
"Can't get in."
Mu Bai shook his head slightly and said, "Unless I get permission from my father, the seventh uncle can only come and go freely because of my father's permission."
"how about you?"
Li Ziye continued to ask, "You are the prince, so you should be able to go in."
"Okay." Mu Bai nodded.
"Bringing someone in?" Li Ziye asked.
"No." Mu Bai shook his head.
Li Ziye was speechless, it was really strict, not even the prince could bring anyone in.
This further shows that there is a dark secret inside.
In the future, I have to find a way to get in.
While the two were talking, Ye Xuanji was busy outside the room, cleaning the yard, fetching water and cutting firewood, brewing medicine and choosing vegetables, and could not take a moment to relax.
Great cultivators in the late Five Realms were reduced to serving nannies. Only the Li family dared to be so extravagant and wasteful.
After being busy for about two hours, Ye Xuanji walked to the front of the house and said, "Young Master, please come out, I have something to do."
In the house, Li Ziye immediately stood up and walked out when he heard the words, and asked in confusion, "Sister Ye, what's the matter?"
"I'm going out to do something."
Ye Xuanji said calmly, "Come back tomorrow morning."
"Got a mission?"
Li Ziye's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked.
"Yes, it's been delayed for several days."
Ye Xuanji nodded and said, "It just so happens that the young master is here today, so I can free up my hands to complete the task."
"Okay, sister Ye, go ahead."
Li Ziye responded softly, "Be careful, safety first."
"clear."
Ye Xuanji nodded, then turned and left.
In the room, Mu Bai felt something, stepped out, and asked doubtfully, "Senior Ye is gone?"
"Call me sister, Sister Ye is not that old."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "Sister Ye has to do some small things and will be back tomorrow morning. We have to cook by ourselves tonight."
When Mu Bai heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, not bad, not bad!
At night.
In a luxurious mansion.
The evil spirit permeated the air, and in the oppressive and heavy atmosphere, a middle-aged man with a strange face sat cross-legged. Around him, three young women lay there with pale faces, all their blood and vitality gone.
At this time.
Under the night, a beautiful figure in purple clothes walked into the mansion, walked to the room, opened the door and entered.
"who!"
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted with murderous intent.
"The one who takes his life."
Ye Xuanji said indifferently and stepped forward.
The middle-aged man's face darkened, and his whole body's energy surged, as if he was about to enter the fifth realm.
Unfortunately, someone paid a huge price to buy his life.
After taking an ordinary step, Ye Xuanji came to the man's side, raised her hand and pressed it on his head, and then, with a click, twisted his head off.
Suddenly, blood spurted out, staining the entire room red.
Ye Xuanji picked up her head and turned to leave.
We are in a hurry because we have to go back to cook early tomorrow morning.
