capital.

On the street, after a big fuss between the white sword fairy and Li Ziye, they were in chaos and devastated.

The imperial guards and the officers and soldiers of the Beijing-Masterial Palace arrived. Ironically, the two culprits all ran away.

Lv Wentian, whose martial arts has reached the peak of the world, could hardly be stopped by anyone.

And Li Ziye, with the queen's edict in hand, no one dared to stop him.

Therefore, the Imperial Guards and the officers and soldiers of the Beijing-Masterial Palace have all become temporary workers to clean up the mess at this moment.

"What's this all!"

An imperial guard looked at the messy streets and couldn't help but complain.

They are the imperial guards of the Da Shang Dynasty, responsible for fighting, not responsible for sweeping the streets. Isn’t this a waste of talent?

"Stop talking, work quickly!"

Changsun Fengyu reprimanded and directed the imperial guards to clean up the scene.

All of them are coming, but people can’t catch them, so you have to do something.

Brother Li will cause trouble for him.

Just as the Imperial Army soldiers and the officers and soldiers of the Beijing-Master Mansion were busy sweeping the streets.

Outside the Tibetan Garden, Li Ziye, who had been late for more than an hour, arrived late and finally arrived.

"Brother Li."

In front of the Tibetan Gour Garden, Mu Bai saw the visitor and showed a gentle smile on his face and asked, "Are you not injured?"

"What do you think?"

Li Ziye pointed to his burnt hair and said with a smile, "Your Highness, you shouldn't be waiting here."

"Brother Li said that there are too many things that shouldn't be done in this world."

Mu Bai said with a calm expression, "Let's go, my mother and the others are anxious to wait."

"Your Highness, you are the governor of the Da Shang Dynasty now, so you must recognize your position."

Li Ziye reminded, "Now, you are only one last step away from getting to that position. Don't make mistakes at this time."

"What do you mean?" Mu Bai stopped and asked in confusion.

"The Li family is in great power and must be restricted."

Li Ziye replied seriously, "This is the attitude that Your Highness must show. Otherwise, the royal family would not be assured that Your Highness would take up that position. The regent is a big test for Your Highness."

"I don't like it." Mu Bai replied.

“There are so many things you don’t like.”

Li Ziye said calmly, "How can everything go well? Where to be, what to do, is this responsibility."

"Master told me that you must follow your true intentions so that you will not regret it." Mu Bai retorted.

"Original heart?"

Li Ziye sarcastically said without hesitation, "Your Highness can ask, what is the original intention of the common people who cannot eat enough food outside the palace? Eating full food is the original intention. Responsibility and ideals do not conflict. Three-foot sword choice

I have always felt that it was not a mistake to join the royal family. Which of the Wu Kings of Da Shang was not the fault of the court, the three-foot sword was not the wrong choice, but that he was afraid, looked forward and lost his former aura."

After hearing the former's words, Mu Bai frowned slightly, for a long time, smiled gently, and said, "Wouldn't it be even more troublesome if I follow Brother Li's words to deal with the Li family and the Li family from the perspective of the royal family?"

"Your Highness, what kind of tiger and wolf word are you? Haven't woken up?"

Li Ziye responded with shock, "I dare not say anything else, conspiracy, I will make you 800 careless."

"Oh."

Mu Bai smiled indifferently, said nothing more, and continued to walk into the Tibetan Garden.

Li Ziye walked up and on the way, he sorted out his clothes and hair a little, making him look less embarrassed.

Soon, the two came to the banquet together.

Empress Changsun and others saw the two of them coming together, with different expressions.

"Empress."

Between the two rows of seats, Li Ziye bowed respectfully and apologized, "I was blocked by the white-clothed sword immortal on the road, which delayed the time. I hope the empress forgives her."

"Teacher Li doesn't have to blame himself. There is a reason for this, so I can understand it."

Empress Changsun said in a gentle tone, "Teacher Li sat down and spoke."

"Thank you, the Queen."

Li Ziye responded, then walked to the seat beside him and sat down.

There was only one person sitting in such a huge row of seats, which seemed so abrupt.

No one expected that in such an important negotiation, there was only one person in the Li family.

In the opposite seat, the royal family members headed by King Wu'an saw the Li family's legitimate son coming alone in front of him, and his face was not very good-looking.

With so many people coming to the royal family, it was supposed to be a verbal battle against Mai Mang, but unexpectedly, the Li family would take it so little.

It was like a punch that had been accumulated for a long time, hitting the cotton, making people feel indescribably uncomfortable.

"Mother Queen."

Next to the main seat, Mu Bai walked back, bowed respectfully, and then returned to his position.

"Brother."

On the side, Murong lowered his voice and said, "Are you going to piss off the princes to death? As a prince, he went to greet a son of a merchant. Look at the emperor's uncle and the others' faces are almost green."

"Brother Li is a national scholar, so he should treat him with courtesy." Mu Bai replied calmly.

When Murong heard this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

There are so many national scholars, but there are basically no ones who can be treated by the royal family with courtesy.

To put it nicely, it is a national sage, but to put it badly, it is just a vague hope and reputation given to scholars all over the world by the royal family.

"Student Li, aren't you injured?"

On the main seat, Empress Changsun saw that the atmosphere of the banquet was a bit solemn, so she spoke actively and asked with concern.

"Report to the Empress, it's just a few minor injuries."

Li Ziye sat in the table and responded, "Thanks to the crown prince and the imperial guards arrived in time, otherwise, Caomin would not be as simple as suffering a little bit of minor injuries this time."

"The white-clothed sword immortal violated the law of Da Shang by using martial arts."

Empress Changsun said seriously, "The court will definitely seek justice for Teach Li in this matter."

"Thank you, Empress." Li Ziye clasped his fists and thanked him.

"Teacher Li."

Opposite the seat, Mu Wuan looked at the Li family's legitimate son in the seat opposite, and could no longer help but attacked him first and questioned, "Today's banquet is so important. Isn't it too rude to only teach Li in the Li family to attend?"

"I don't understand what King Wu'an said."

Li Ziye responded with a smile, "Whether it is important to pay attention to it, what does it have to do with how many people come? To put it bluntly, if the Empress and the Fourth Highness do not attend today, even if King Wu'an and all the princes come here as soon as possible

Many people, can anyone make the decision?”

"presumptuous!"

Mu Wuan's face changed and he slapped the table, and was furious.

"Six Emperors Uncle!"

Mu Bai's eyes turned cold and he said, "You can't be rude."

After saying that, Mu Bai looked at his friend in the seat and reminded him calmly, "Sister Li, you have previously proposed that the court grant the Li family the imperial merchant. I can agree on behalf of the royal family, but in exchange, from now on

In the future, the Li family must hand over 30% of the profits of all business to the royal family."

"Thirty percent?"

Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly. This grandson really speaks loudly. Why don’t you want to?

However, this is what a ruling country looks like.

On the master's seat, Empress Changsun also showed a look of relief on her face when she heard the conditions proposed by her son.

It's cruel enough.
Chapter completed!