Taixue Palace.
In front of the small courtyard next to the south courtyard, Ye Xuanji stood quietly, staring at Lu Baimei's courtyard in the distance, with light flashing in her eyes.
There is no doubt that people in Mobei have begun to contact that person.
Lu Baimei already knew the identity of the young master, so they couldn't gamble.
Especially at this sensitive time.
A master of Lu Baimei's level would not offend him if he could, but, being forced to do so, they could only prepare for the worst.
Besides, Nan'er can't leave yet.
This is a very important move for the young master to contain the eight tribes of Mobei. As long as he stays, Lord Bai Di will be afraid of being as crazy as Tantai Jingyue.
A war between two different civilizations and personal friendship are not worth mentioning.
"Learn at night."
At this moment, not far away, Master Leru, who had just had breakfast and was out for a walk, saw the woman outside the small courtyard in front of him and took the initiative to say hello, "Have you eaten?"
In front of the small courtyard, Ye Xuanji heard the voice coming from behind, retracted her distant gaze, looked at the person coming, and said calmly, "I've eaten."
"Ye Jiaoxi has been in Taixue Palace for so many days, but he never comes to visit."
Master Leru said with a kind face, "By the way, how about Ye Jiaoxi's cooking skills? Let's compare them when we have time. I have studied a few good dishes recently and would like to ask Ye Jiaoxi to help judge them."
"Cooking skills?"
Hearing this, Ye Xuanji thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's quite proficient. If you have time, I'll definitely come and ask for advice."
"Okay, then it's settled."
Master Le Ru was in a good mood when he heard the answer from the woman in front of him, and responded with a smile.
Finally, he had someone to compete with him on his cooking skills.
Few of those old Confucian people who are industrious in their limbs and cannot distinguish between grains and grains know how to cook.
Chen Qiaoer?
Forget it, just don’t mention it.
After the two exchanged friendly and enthusiastic greetings, Master Leru continued to walk around and eat after the meal.
Ye Xuanji also continued to stand in front of the courtyard with a concave look.
Not long after, Li Ziye and Xiao Xiao sent Nan'er over to school.
In front of the small courtyard, Ye Xuanji saw the three people and sent a message, "Young Master, a suspicious person contacted the Taixue Palace student in Mobei and handed him a letter."
"knew."
Li Ziye heard the former's report and responded, "We'll talk about it later. I'll send Nan'er there first."
After hearing the rumors, Li Ziye took Xiao Xiao and Nan'er and continued walking towards Lu Baimei's courtyard.
Soon, Li Ziye and the others came to Lu Baimei's small courtyard.
In the courtyard, Lu Baimei was already squatting on the swing waiting, her dull eyes no different from usual times.
"Senior Baimei."
Li Ziye cupped his fists and saluted with the same respectful attitude as usual.
On the swing, Lu Baimei squatted there without any reaction.
"Senior Baimei, I heard that your senior is from Mobei. Do you have any plans to go back?" Li Ziye straightened up and asked proactively.
When Lu Baimei heard the former's question, she raised her head and said in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to say?"
"If Senior Baimei leaves Taixue Palace, it will be very difficult for this junior."
Li Ziye did not hide his attitude at all, looking at the woman in front of him, he said calmly.
When Lu Baimei heard this, her dull eyes gradually became sharp. However, after a few breaths, they returned to their original state again and responded, "I'm not going anywhere."
"Thank you, senior. I will take my leave, junior."
After hearing Lu Baimei's answer, Li Ziye bowed again, then turned and left.
From the side, Xiao Xiao stepped to follow and said nothing from the beginning to the end.
Outside the hospital, Xiao Xiao took two steps quickly and asked in confusion, "Brother Li, why did you ask Senior Baimei those words?"
"Look at her attitude."
Li Ziye responded truthfully, "In addition, let's confirm how far Mobei Babu has come into contact with her."
"do not understand."
Xiao Xiao said with some confusion.
"It's very simple. Do you think a great practitioner at the pinnacle of martial arts would care about threats from others?" Li Ziye asked.
"No." Xiao Xiao shook his head.
"So, Lu Baimei wouldn't bother to lie about what I asked just now, because in her heart, I pose no threat to her."
Li Ziye explained with an indifferent expression, "She said she would not leave. There are only two possibilities. First, Mobei Babu had a deep contact with her, but if it failed, Lu Baimei really didn't want to leave; second, Mobei Babu has just made contact with her and has not yet come up with the chips to make her leave."
At this point, Li Ziye paused and continued, "Based on the information I have, the second possibility is more likely."
Xiao Xiao was startled when he heard the former's answer, with a look of helplessness on his face.
She thought she was already very smart, but compared with an old fox like Brother Li, she was really far behind.
Just one simple sentence can analyze so much content.
While the two were talking, they passed by Ye Xuanji's small courtyard again.
"Young Master."
Outside the hospital, Ye Xuanji looked at the two of them and said via voice message, "What should we do next?"
"Steal that letter."
Li Ziye ordered, "Let's see what Mobei Babu is going to do. In addition, find a master who is good at imitating other people's handwriting, just in case."
After finishing speaking, Li Ziye paused and added, "Time is very tight for this matter, so do it as soon as possible. If you don't have time to ask for instructions, you can handle it yourself."
"yes!"
Ye Xuanji accepted the order and responded respectfully.
After the explanation, Li Ziye and Xiao Xiao left and walked outside the Taixue Palace.
"Hey, isn't that the Commoner King?"
Not long after the two left, not far away, Master Leru, who had gone for a walk to eat, came back, glanced at the two people who were walking away, and asked casually.
"Seems to be."
Ye Xuanji replied nonchalantly.
"Ye Jiaoxi came to the capital not long ago, so he may not have heard much about the deeds of the Commoner King. This man is a legend of Dashang."
Master Leru said with emotion, "Within one year, a commoner was first granted the title of marquis and then the king. In the thousands of years of history of the Great Shang Dynasty, this is the only one who has produced talented people for generations, and his future generations are to be feared."
"Brother Li."
"Um?"
On the way out of Taixue Palace, Xiao Xiao looked at the people around him and asked, "Why do you tell Sister Ye and the others that you can handle it on your own every time you hand over a task?"
"Because intelligence is highly time-sensitive."
Li Ziye explained patiently, "It's impossible for me to make a decision every time. When necessary, they themselves have to judge how to handle it."
"What if we handle it wrong?"
Xiao Xiao asked doubtfully, "After all, not everyone is as smart as Brother Li, and the possibility of making mistakes is much higher than Brother Li."
"Xiao Xiao, what do you think is my greatest value in the Li family?" Li Ziye asked instead of answering in a hurry.
Xiao Xiao heard the former's question, thought about it, and said, "Decision."
"no."
Li Ziye shook his head and said, "My energy is limited, so I can't make the decision on everything. The Li family has many talents, and there is no need for me to do so. My greatest value in the Li family is that I know everything, and I work for the Li family." Set a general direction for development. Under this direction, they can do things boldly and confidently. If they make mistakes or encounter troubles that cannot be solved, they can leave it to me to deal with."
An hour later.
In the Taixue Palace, a Taixue student and a student from Mobei in Qingyi walked past each other, and then accidentally bumped into each other.
"Feel sorry."
The student said apologetically and left in a hurry.
The Mobei student in Tsing Yi frowned and was about to say something. Not far away, another Tai student stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, can you do me a favor? I have some books here that I want to send to Ye Jiaoxi. I really can’t finish it myself.”
The Mobei student in Tsing Yi came to his senses and did not refuse. He nodded and said, "Okay!"
