Stunning beauty

The Fourth Prince's Mansion.

Facing Mu Bai's hesitation, Li Ziye directly blocked the road, not giving him any escape route.

As a friend, when it's critical, you have to use both sides.

Since the Li family entered the capital, they have been planning for Mu Bai to succeed him, how could he be allowed to back down at this critical time.

Throughout the ages, there are countless people who want to compete in the Central Plains. An indecisive emperor cannot hold the Central Plains.

In the main hall, Mu Bai heard the persecution in the words of his friend in front of him, his face changed again and again, after a long time, he let out a deep breath and asked, "I only have one question, what will be the result of the father?"

"He is the Supreme Emperor, of course he will continue to enjoy the glory for the rest of his life."

Li Ziye said calmly, "I think this result is the best for everyone."

After hearing the former's answer, Mu Bai finally stopped hesitating and replied with a firm face, "Okay, I promise, from today onwards, I will try my best to sit in that position and never shrink back."

"The Queen will definitely be very happy to hear His Highness's decision."

Seeing that the fourth prince had finally made up his mind, Li Ziye smiled and asked, "Your Highness, how is the progress of the two blueprints I gave you?"

"All the arsenal workshops have been ordered to manufacture, but it will take more than a month, nearly two months to manufacture enough quantities." Mu Bai replied truthfully.

"More than a month?"

Li Ziye glanced at the weather outside, his eyes narrowed, and said, "Then we can only catch up with the decisive battle."

"Brother Li, can those things really help us win this war?" Mu Bai asked with concern.

"It's not winning, it's not losing."

Li Ziye withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Your Highness, let me ask you a question. Do you think Zhongyuan is stronger or Mobei is stronger?"

"Central Plains!" Mu Bai replied without hesitation.

"The reason?" Li Ziye asked.

"Because the Central Plains has more troops and people, as well as a thousand-year heritage, as long as we give the Central Plains enough time, we will definitely be able to win this war." Mu Bai said solemnly.

"Your Highness thinks so, and the courtiers and the people of the world probably think so too."

Li Ziye sighed softly and said, "Your Highness, what do you think is the foundation of the millennium? Culture? Confidence? And deep-rooted corruption? The matter of the city must have been reacted by the officials in the court. I don't deny that in a few years, the Central Plains will be dominated by the Central Plains. The time has been greatly shortened, giving us a chance to breathe."

After hearing what the former said, Mu Bai showed surprise on his face, and asked, "Brother Li, you mean we will lose?"

"Your Highness, if you have personally seen the Mobei army attacking the city, you will know why I said that."

Li Ziye replied seriously, "Nowadays, regardless of the types of arms, siege equipment, and tactics, we are all behind the eight tribes of Mobei. Even the determination to fight, Dashang and Mobei are not on the same level. Your Majesty, the accumulation of thousands of years should not be a psychological comfort for us to deceive ourselves, but a great shame. Our accumulation of thousands of years is not worth the efforts of others for a hundred years. Is this worth bragging about?"

Speaking of this, Li Ziye paused, and continued, "Your Highness, the entire Central Plains should reflect on it. The Central Plains does have more resources and population, but the Mobei Eighth Division only used less than [-]% of our troops, and beat us into a mess. How will future generations write this period of history in a hundred years or a thousand years? Does Your Highness think it is glory or shame?"

History is always strikingly similar. At the beginning, Mongolian cavalry, with a number of about 20, swept all directions and defeated all powerful enemies at that time, including the once mighty Central Plains Dynasty.

Even after hundreds of years, the people of the Central Plains regained the land of the Central Plains, but the fiasco and humiliation at the beginning are facts.

In the main hall, after listening to the subversive remarks of his friend in front of him, Mu Bai felt turmoil in his heart.

"Your Highness, I said these are just hopes. After you succeed to the throne, the world will be inclusive, and the court will accept advice widely. It will no longer be self-proclaimed, proud, and self-satisfied as the upper kingdom of the Central Plains. , the ears can't hear their own suffering, this is enough!"

Without saying a word, Li Ziye put his right arm flat on his chest, and saluted respectfully.

"Brother Li."

Mu Bai subconsciously stretched out his hand, helped the former, and said softly, "I will keep in mind what Brother Li said today, but please always remind me, this world is too big, I'm afraid I won't be able to see so far."

"Do your best."

Li Ziye replied softly.

If he can still live to that time.

Will he still have a chance to see the prosperous age of EMI that Taoists have not seen?

In the back, Xiao Si had heard the conversation between the two, and clenched his hands tightly, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

"Your Highness, don't talk about these things."

After a brief moment of emotion, Li Ziye suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said, "Why don't you make gestures?"

"Brother Li's current body?"

Mu Bai asked with surprise on his face, "Can you still hold the sword?"

"It's not to underestimate people."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Your Highness, this is not good, your subconscious pride will suffer."

"Then I will ask again."

Mu Bai looked down, and asked, "How do you compare?"

"It's just a trick."

Li Ziye replied, "Your Highness, you don't have to hold back. I may not lose with just one move."

"can."

Mubai didn't refuse, but simply agreed.

So what if it's a trick, he wants to show this guy that he didn't get his title as one of the Four Great Talents by virtue of his status as a prince!

The two then came to the main hall, separated by ten steps, and looked at each other.

"Your Highness, please!"

Li Ziye stretched out his hand and pulled out the Chunjun sword under the organ chair, looked at the fourth prince in front of him, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, be careful, if you underestimate the enemy, you might lose."

"Then I have to see how much strength Brother Li still has left."

Ten steps away, Mu Bai responded with a solemn expression, and immediately pulled out the Longyuan Sword in his hand, pouring his true energy into the sword.

He was very curious, his good friend had no cultivation at all, how would he block his sword.

The next moment, Mu Bai moved his body, piercing the air with his sword, like a blazing meteor, he flew forward in an instant.

Long Yuan got close, but seeing the battle situation, the majestic and endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed quickly, submerged into the Chun Jun sword, and blocked Long Yuan sword with a bang.

The two divine soldiers collided violently, and after a brief stalemate, thunder spread on the Chunjun sword, along the Longyuan sword, and quickly spread to Mu Bai's body.

"This is?"

Mu Bai felt it, his expression changed, and he immediately drew his sword back.

"Your Highness, take it."

The moment Mu Bai retreated, Li Ziye's eyes were full of silver light, forcibly compressing the aura of heaven and earth to attach to the pure Jun sword, and then he slashed out.

In an instant, the sword energy merged with the power of thunder, galloping out.

Outside the battle situation, Xiao Si was shocked and uncontrollably watching this scene.

Consciousness attached!

A few days ago, didn't the young master say that this was just a guess?