Stunning beauty

into the night.

Li Yuan, the inner courtyard.

In the pharmacy, the steam was steaming, and the plums were soaked in the medicine barrel at night, grinning their teeth from the heat.

Inside the medicine barrel, the blood-red water looked a bit oozing.

In recent days, he has been injured many times, so Li Ziye used a bottle of dragon's blood, a nearly thousand-year-old quasi-medicine king, plus dozens of big medicines, and took a comfortable medicinal bath.

Idle is also idle, it is better to take a bath.

"You prodigal son."

Outside the room, Hongzhu was sitting on the porch, eating green grapes, and said, "A few hundred thousand taels are gone."

In the room on the side, Li Youwei put down the account book in her hand, and said with a smile, "It's okay, you can earn money after you spend it, the injury on my brother's body can heal quickly, and it is worth spending more money, by the way, Hongzhu, eat less , your blue grapes are too expensive."

When Hong Zhu heard this, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said, "Youwei, can we stop being so double-standard, my green tidbits are only a few taels of silver."

Beside him, Bai Wangyu couldn't help but smile as he listened to the conversation between the two.

"Little Red Riding Hood, you can still laugh. After you get married, you will have nowhere to cry."

Red Candle glanced at someone, and said with a half-smile, "If your monthly payment exceeds one tael of silver, I will lose."

"I don't need monthly money."

Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "Everything you use on weekdays, the teacher will distribute it."

"Okay, count yourself a cow."

Red candle is speechless, this Little Red Riding Hood does not eat fireworks, it is not fun.

"Sister Hongzhu, come in and rub my back!"

At this time, in the rear room, a loud voice came out, shouting.

"roll!"

Hong Zhu replied angrily, "I'm not in the mood."

"mean."

Inside the room, Li Ziye grumbled, then stood up grinning, wiped off the water on his body, put on his clothes and went out.

Outside the room, the night was charming. Li Ziye also sat down on the stone steps, looked at the sky, and said, "This night is really good, but if there is no day and only night is left, it will be bad."

"The sky is falling, and there is a tall Confucian head supporting it, what are you afraid of?"

On the side, Hong Zhu ate green tea and said, "I always feel that this matter is not something that us ordinary people can manage."

"Actually, I also think it's quite nonsense."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "It's a pity, this is the truth, the old man Confucian Chief has helped us so many times, we can't be a white-eyed wolf, just take the benefits and do nothing."

"It's you, not us."

Hong Zhu seriously corrected, "I don't even know what that old man looks like."

"That's what I said, isn't mine the sister Hongzhu's?"

Li Ziye put his arms around the shoulders of the woman beside him, and said, "Sister Hongzhu, in a few days, a beautiful girl will come to the mansion, but I will let you receive her."

"Blue Dragon Saintess?"

Red Candle rubbed her hands excitedly, and said, "Okay, leave it to me."

"Sister Hongzhu, you don't have any special hobbies, do you? What are you so excited about?" Li Ziye asked suspiciously.

"I want you to manage."

Hong Zhu gave the former a white look, reached out and patted the salty pig's hand off his shoulder, and said, "I put all the information about Prince Wen in your room, and the content is very rich."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Li Ziye showed a strange expression on his face, and said, "Sister Hongzhu said so, I'm interested."

After speaking, Li Ziye got up and walked towards his room.

In the room, the candlelight was beating, and on the table, there was a thick stack of files.

Li Ziye opened one of the volumes and read it carefully.

The volumes of files about Prince Wen contained many facts or rumors.

However, what interests Li Ziye more is the grievances and grievances of the previous generation.

It was clearly recorded in the file that before Prince Wen was born, his mother and concubine had been poisoned. Although they managed to save their lives, they passed away shortly after giving birth to Prince Wen.

And Prince Wen was born weak and sick because of his congenital deficiency due to poisoning of his mother and concubine.

In addition, the dossier contains some unsubstantiated rumors, which may no longer be substantiated.

The Shang emperor of the previous generation intended to pass the throne to Prince Wen, but in the end, for unknown reasons, the throne was taken by the current Shang emperor.

It is said that when the Shang emperor died of illness, there was a palace change in the palace. However, the people who knew the inside died, and the missing disappeared. Everything has been buried in the years.

"It turns out that there are so many interesting things about the previous generation."

An hour later, Li Ziye read all the dossiers with a sneer on his face. The palace is indeed a place where dirt and dirt are hidden.

However, since Prince Wen has been in the palace, he must know many secrets that ordinary people do not know.

If you have time, let's talk again.

Palace, southwest.

Listen to Yuxuan.

It was late at night, but Mu Wenqing hadn't rested yet, sitting in front of the brazier, reading a book seriously.

There are millions of volumes of books in the palace, many of which are orphans, and outsiders cannot see them at all.

Prince Wen, who is a relative of the emperor, is an exception, because he lives in the palace all the year round, and was specially allowed by the contemporary Shang emperor to freely consult the books in the palace.

"My lord, rest early."

Hibiscus came over with the lamp on, put it on the table to make the light in the room brighter, and said.

"Read this volume."

Mu Wenqing responded, and said, "Mujin, do you feel that Li Jiaoxi is somewhat similar to this king when he was young?"

"Why did the prince say that?" Mu Jin asked in confusion.

"Those eyes."

Mu Wenqing smiled and said, "I like him very much, he reminds me of myself when I was young."

"My lord is not old now." Mu Jin said softly.

"old."

Mu Wenqing flipped through the file and said, "My king's lifespan is not as good as that of ordinary people. At this age, I am already old. However, this is not important. As long as I finish what I want to do, that's enough."

On the side, Mu Jin had heard the words of the prince in front of her, and her expression was slightly gloomy.

Outside the room, the moon is going westward, and the night is gradually passing.

The next day, the sky was bright.

In front of Li Garden, Li Ziye got into the carriage and drove towards the Changsun Mansion.

Soon.

In front of the Changsun Mansion, the carriage stopped.

As soon as Li Ziye got out of the carriage, a servant stepped forward to greet him.

"Li Jiaoxi, my son has been waiting for you for a long time."

The servant bowed respectfully and said, "Please, please."

Li Ziye nodded, and immediately walked towards Prince Zhongwu's mansion ahead.

The main hall of the Fuchu.

The eldest grandson Nanqiao, the eldest grandson Fengyu, and Murong sat there, waiting for the distinguished guests to arrive.

"My son, Li Jiaoxi is here."

Soon, the servant brought him to him and replied.

"Understood, let's go down first."

The eldest grandson Fengyu responded, got up and walked out of the main hall to greet him in person.

"Sir."

Outside the hall, Li Ziye bowed his hands politely, lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice, "Why is the princess here, you won't let it slip, will you?"

"Li Jiaoxi, you don't have to be polite."

The eldest grandson Fengyu stepped forward to help the former, and said in a low voice, "No, but my aunt seems to be suspicious of us!"

"Why are you so stupid? You can't hide this matter." Li Ziye said in a low voice.

"Professor Li, talk in the classroom."

The eldest grandson Fengyu said something loudly, then lowered his voice, and whispered, "My aunt is so smart, anyway, be careful later, she will definitely play tricks on you."

"Thank you, son."

Li Ziye smiled, and gritted his teeth in response, wishing to give the idiot in front of him a hammer.

This guy can't do a little thing well.

In the main hall, the eldest grandson Nanqiao watched the two whispering outside, narrowed his eyes slightly, and believed in his guess more and more.

These two must have something important to hide from them.

Just when Li Ziye visited Changsun Mansion again.

Nanling, in front of the Azure Dragon School.

Xiao Xiao packed her luggage and was about to leave. Before leaving, she looked at her mother and said seriously, "Mother, what if he refuses to give it?"

"Don't go, insist!"

Xiao Yiren spit out four words calmly, and responded.