"Senior, how?"

Li Yuan, in the inner courtyard room, Li Ziye looked at the Nan Wang in front of him and asked.

"It's much better than the underworld you brought back last time."

Mao Nanfeng looked at the heart in the stone box and replied, "Boy, there are enough ghosts in the mansion. What exactly do you want to do?"

"It's nothing big."

Li Ziye picked up the bottles and jars on the table and looked at it, saying casually, "This is not a trip to Wanmo Ridge in Hongyi. I brought back some information. I just thought that Zhang Zu could temporarily regain his rationality with Yan Xiaoyu's heart. Can other underworlds be used as well?"

"Boy, your idea is very dangerous."

Mao Nanfeng frowned and warned, "You won't want to use the heart of living people to help those underworlds restore their sanity, right? If you do this, how different is it from those monsters that can draw people's hearts?"

"Senior misunderstood."

Li Ziye smiled slightly and replied, "How could I do such a thing that is despised by the world? I mean, can this exception be used as a reference? There should be more than one way to restore the rationality of the underworld? Since there have been some exceptions, it means that the underworld is not completely irreversible."

"Boy, it's actually very meaningful to study such things."

Mao Nanfeng kicked the underworld that was nailed by the peach wood sword on the ground and said, "This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to reverse after it is completely transformed into the underworld. Those underworld that can maintain part of their rationality are only a very small number, and it is only a matter of time before they completely lose their minds. Instead of wasting energy to study how to restore their minds, it is better to think about how to kill them."

“It makes sense.”

Li Ziye thought for a while and nodded, "Senior, I know more about this matter than me. How to do it, I have the final say. I just give a suggestion."

"You don't have to worry about this matter. Boy, when will you find the person I want?" Mao Nanfeng urged impatiently.

"I'm already looking for it."

Li Ziye replied, "In one month, I will definitely help my seniors to send someone."

"Hurry up on the red candle."

Mao Nanfeng continued to urge, "How long has this matter been delayed?"

“It’s done.”

Li Ziye smiled helplessly and replied, "Sister Hongzhu is in charge of the Li family's intelligence and responsibilities are extremely important. Those who replace it must go through many tests."

"Don't everyone in the Li family has a substitute? Why is there no red candle?" Mao Nanfeng frowned and asked.

“It’s all sifted away.”

Li Ziye replied truthfully, "The Li family has countless talents like Yu Qingxuan, Hongxiu and others who are used to collect intelligence. However, both loyalty and ability are far from enough, so it is only possible that Sister Hongzhu has been suffering."

"Old man, what are you urging me?"

At this time, outside the room, Hongzhu walked over with a plate of green fruits and said angrily, "The intelligence network is the lifeblood of the Li family. If it is so easy to replace people, I won't have to work so hard."

While speaking, Hongzhu stuffed a green fruit into her mouth and said in a speechless manner, "Boy, don't pay attention to him, you can do whatever you should do."

"Sister Hongzhu, how are Yu Qingxuan, Hongxiu and Bai Lianer performing during the days I have left?" Li Ziye asked when he saw Hongzhu coming.

"In terms of ability, Yu Qingxuan is definitely the strongest, there is no doubt about it."

Hongzhu replied, "As for loyalty, Hongxiu and Bai Lian'er were cultivated by us by ourselves, so it is more credible."

When Li Ziye heard this, he looked thoughtful and reminded, "You can't be careless about this matter at all, keep observing."

"I understand." Hongzhu nodded and responded.

On the side, Mao Nanfeng had heard the conversation between the two, but he was helpless, but he also understood that this matter was in a hurry.

“By the way.”

Mao Nanfeng suddenly seemed to remember something, looked at the person in front of him and asked, "Boy, why did you send the body of a god to the Confucian Sect? Come back quickly."

"After the old man studied it, he would send someone to deliver it."

Li Ziye replied, "Don't worry, Senior King Nan, it's our thing and cannot be thrown away. The Confucian leader lived for a long time and had a wide range of knowledge. Perhaps he could see some clues that we couldn't see, so it would be better for him to take a look."

"Okay, urge more." Mao Nanfeng reminded.

"Know."

Li Ziye responded, looked at the servant who sent another stack of account books outside, and asked, "Sister Hongzhu, when will Taotao arrive? The account books in the mansion are almost piled up."

"It'll be here tomorrow." Hongzhu replied.

"That's good."

Li Ziye nodded gently and felt relieved.

Nowadays, the giant Li family, no matter what parts are missing, they must be replaced immediately, otherwise problems will gradually occur.

"Okay, Sister Hongzhu, Senior King Nan, you guys talk, I'll go out of the house to do something." After a brief thought, Li Ziye came to his senses and walked outside.

"This kid is so seriously injured and doesn't know how to rest. Sooner or later, he will be exhausted." Mao Nanfeng said with a smile on his face as the former left.

“There are too many things.”

Hongzhu sighed softly and replied, "Now the external environment of the Li family is so complicated, how can he have time to rest."

In recent days, the royal family has begun to blatantly attack the Li family. This is not good news. Xiao Ziye will definitely be very busy in the next days.

While the two were talking, Li Ziye left Liyuan and walked towards the direction of the Beijing-Master Mansion.

Not long after, in front of the Beijing Mu Mansion, Li Ziye stopped, looked at the guards in front of the palace, and said, "Brother, I'm in the Li family, Li Ziye, please see Lord Jing Mu."

"Teacher Li?"

When the guards in front of the mansion heard the person in front of him report their identity, they immediately responded politely, "Sir Li wait, I'll report to my master now."

After saying that, the guards quickly returned to the house and went to report.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the guard who had gone to report the news came back and said politely, "Teacher Li, my master is welcome."

"Thank you."

Li Ziye responded and then walked quickly into the mansion.

The most familiar Beijing-Master Mansion in front of me has been here many times, but the identity of Li Ziye in the past is completely different from today.

Xu Hanlin stood quietly in the backyard of the Beijing Mu Mansion. When he saw the visitor, his face showed a strange look.

Although I have heard of it for a long time, it is the first time I have met the third son of the Li family.

"Mr. Jingmu."

Li Ziye walked into the backyard, greeted him politely, and said, "I'm upset."

"Courseman Li, you are kind."

Xu Hanlin looked at the person in front of him and said bluntly, "If you come for Bai Wangyu, there is no need. I will strictly follow the law of Da Shang, and asking for mercy is useless."

"Don't worry, sir, I'm not here to plead for Bai Wangyu."

Li Ziye stood up and said, "I'm here to ask, what will happen if you want to do with Bai Wangyu?"

"A jail."

Xu Hanlin replied truthfully, "Because the assassin injured people first, Bai Wangyu killed people, which was understandable and could reduce some of the guilt. However, even so, more than ten years of prison disaster is inevitable."

"More than ten years?"

When Li Ziye heard this, his face showed a strange look.

Little Red Riding Hood's life expectancy seems to be less than ten years.

If you don’t save him, wouldn’t that guy have to live in prison?
Chapter completed!