"Rouge, rouge, rouge from the Li family company!"
"Soap, soap, soap from Li Family Company!"
"Mirror, mirror, mirror from Li's company!"
The morning sun is rising in the east, and in the southwest royal city, the sounds of hawking are already ringing on both sides of the streets, one after another, it is very lively.
Although the Southwest Royal City is not as prosperous as the Great Shang Capital, nor as wealthy as Yuzhou City, as the first city on the southwest border, it also plays an important role in the Great Shang Dynasty.
The Li family's goal is to sell the Li family's goods wherever the sun shines.
"This rouge, this soap, this mirror, it's really nice."
On the street, Li Ziye looked at the goods at each stall and praised, "Not only are they cheap, but they are also easy to use. What a conscience!"
On the side, Mu Jin couldn't help but blush as she listened to her young master boasting about himself. She wished she could stay away.
Only Xiao Si pushed the machine chair calmly and did not feel any embarrassment.
Although the Li family does not advocate personality worship, this phenomenon still persists. Li Ziye attributes it to personal charm!
"Young Master, there is something I don't understand."
The three of them wandered around for half an hour. Mu Jin looked at the people on the street and said.
"explain."
Li Ziye responded calmly.
"Last night, I listened to the conversation between the young master and the crown prince of the Southwest Prince. Even I felt that the Southwest Prince had no reason not to send troops."
Mu Jin asked in confusion, "Then why did the young master let me and Buddha come?"
"Do you think the delay in sending troops by the Southwest King is a matter of business or a private matter?" Li Ziye looked at the stalls around him on the chair and asked.
"Of course it's business." Mu Jin replied matter-of-factly.
"No."
Li Ziye denied, "This matter seems to be a business matter, but in fact it is a private matter of the Southwest Prince's Palace. If it were purely a business matter, the Southwest Prince, as the King Wu of the Great Shang Dynasty, would have sent troops to help."
At this point, Li Ziye paused for a moment, looked at the bustling royal city, and continued, "Since letting the Southwest King send troops is a private matter of the Southwest Palace, there is one person we cannot get around."
"Who?" Hibiscus asked doubtfully.
"Princess of the Southwest."
Li Ziye responded calmly, "The Southwest Prince's Palace has killed Princess Qingqing. If anything happens to the Southwest Prince or the Prince of the Southwest, this will be absolutely unacceptable to the Southwest Princess. Therefore, we are here The biggest difficulty is not to convince the Southwest King, but to convince the Southwest Princess."
"A Southwest Princess can actually decide whether the Southwest Army will send troops or not?" Mu Jin asked in surprise.
"It was originally impossible."
Li Ziye sighed softly and replied, "Perhaps this is the guilt the Southwest King feels for the princess. The death of Princess Qingqing has dealt a huge blow to the Southwest Princess. How could the Southwest King bear to let the Southwest Princess experience another mourning? The pain of kissing.”
"Young Master, what you are saying is that Buddha and I can resolve this matter?" Mu Jin asked.
"You can say that."
Li Ziye replied, "You represent Prince Wen. To the Southwest Palace, it is a favor. The Queen's letter is a friendship to the Southwest Palace, and the little monk."
At this point, Li Ziye glanced at the sky and said no more.
That little bald donkey is so slow. It's been several days and it hasn't arrived yet.
"Amitabha, this donor, have you ever seen a young man who is very handsome, but has a sinister look on his face, and does not look like a good person? Yes, yes, Amitabha, you have never seen him? Then why do you ask so many questions? "
At this moment, at the gate of the city, Sanzang entered the royal city and immediately pulled a person on the road to inquire about someone's whereabouts.
Apparently, the first inquiry failed.
Sanzang stood at the foot of the city, looking blankly at the bustling royal city ahead, not knowing where to look.
He can't just shout here, right?
How embarrassing that is.
"May I ask, is the master Tripitaka, a disciple of the Buddha?"
At this moment, a boy on the side of the street stepped forward and asked.
"Amitabha, the young monk is Sanzang." Sanzang nodded vigorously and responded.
"Buddha, my young master has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come with me."
The boy said something and immediately led the way towards the Li family's stronghold.
Sanzang quickly followed up, feeling a little excited in his heart.
We have been missing for some days. When we meet this time, we must make gestures with that guy to find some confidence!
"Young Master, the Buddha is here."
Not long after, on the street, Xiao Si noticed Sanzang's approaching aura and reminded him.
"Go pick it up." Li Ziye ordered.
"yes."
Xiao Si took the order and pushed his young master forward.
Not long after, the two saw each other from a distance in the streets.
Sanzang saw the figure on the machine chair in front of him clearly, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
A gentle smile appeared on Li Ziye's face.
Soon, Sanzang came back to his senses, stepped forward quickly, and said with a joyful expression, "Amitabha, Brother Li, I finally found you. Your white hair is really cool."
"It's not as good as your demonic aura."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "Let's go, find a place to eat first. I've been hungry all morning, so I'll be waiting for you."
"Borthel?"
Sanzang's eyes widened and he refused, "No, it's broad daylight now, and besides, the monk is a monk and can't go to the land of fireworks!"
"Little bald donkey, what are you thinking about?"
Li Ziye rolled his eyes and said, "It's not just brothels that can eat!"
After saying that, Li Ziye looked at Hibiscus aside and said, "Hibiscus, find a noodle stall and let's all have a bowl of water together. I didn't bring enough money this time, so save some money."
"good."
Hibiscus nodded and walked a few steps quickly to find a noodle stall.
"Clear water?"
From behind, Sanzang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Li, this young monk came all the way here and didn't even eat, so why don't you just treat him to a bowl of clear water?"
"No."
Li Ziye denied it, "It's not a invitation, everyone pays for it. I have no money!"
"To each his own?"
Sanzang's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief, "Brother Li, why do you have the nerve to say this?"
"Oh, I almost forgot, you don't have to pay."
Li Ziye seemed to have remembered something and said seriously, "You can beg for alms, isn't that what Buddhists do? Maybe the noodle stall owner will donate a few pennies to you."
When Sanzang heard this, he looked embarrassed and responded, "The monk is given money to eat now, and the money is earned by the monk himself."
"better."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "This time the copy is over, I will give you two taels of silver as reward!"
"Two taels of silver?"
Sanzang asked in confusion, "So few?"
"Because it's easier to make a copy."
Li Ziye said with a smile on his face, "Princess Southwest, you should know her. She has a lot of resentment towards your old sweetheart. I asked you to come here just to vent her anger. When the time comes, it doesn't matter if she beats you or scolds you. , don’t fight back, just be a punching bag and a human punching bag, how about it, it’s simple, you don’t even have to use your brain, two taels of silver, how easy it is to earn!”
