Yanyulou

In front of Li Yuan, the charming smile of the eldest grandson Nanqiao before leaving lingered in Li Ziye's mind for a long time.

Leprechaun!

Li Ziye shook his head vigorously to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind.

After a day of tossing, I finally gained something.

Li Ziye turned around and walked into the mansion, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

He has made a move, and it depends on whether the eldest grandson's family can catch it.

In the capital, the setting sun is about to set, and the afterglow is falling, making the whole capital look a bit antique.

On the street, in the driving carriage, the elder Sun Fengyu looked at the silent aunt in front of him, and asked with concern, "Auntie, what's on your mind?"

"Just now, the Li family offered a condition for cooperation."

The eldest grandson Nanqiao rubbed his head with some headaches, and said, "They want the elder grandson's [-]% share of the medicinal material business, plus a thousand-year-old medicine king."

"I go!"

The eldest grandson Fengyu almost couldn't hold back his swearing when he heard the words, and said, "This Li family is too dark. My eldest grandson's family started their business with medicinal materials and had shops all over the Great Shang Dynasty. They know how huge a [-]% share is. Well, why doesn’t the Li family go to grab it, what kind of thousand-year-old drug king is needed, is the drug king a radish, where can we find him!”

Speaking of this, Changsun Fengyu looked at the person in front of him and said in a daze, "Auntie won't agree?"

"accepted."

The eldest grandson Nanqiao nodded and said, "The eldest grandson's family needs a partner like the Li family."

Others may not be clear, but she understands very well that the business of the eldest grandson's family has reached a bottleneck. Similarly, the Shangmeng and Yin's Bank are also troubled by this. To break this deadlock, it is necessary to rely on the Li family as a shareholder.

"However, we don't have the medicine king that the Li family wanted." The eldest grandson Feng Yun said in a condensed voice.

"Have."

A flash of light flashed in the eldest grandson Nanqiao's eyes, and said, "You forgot, the team from the temple is coming to the capital soon, and among the gifts they brought is a thousand-year-old medicine king."

"The temple?"

Changsun Fengyu said in surprise, "However, how do we make decisions about the things in the temple?"

"We can't, but your queen aunt can."

The eldest grandson Nanqiao said calmly, "The gifts that the temple pays tribute to the imperial court will be distributed by His Majesty after all. According to the usual practice, His Majesty will choose a few to reward the harem and the ministers who have made meritorious service in the court. One or two gifts can still be done."

The eldest grandson Fengyu heard it, and his expression was startled, and he immediately stretched out his thumb and said in admiration, "You are still smart, little aunt!"

"It's not me who is smart, but the son of the Li family."

The eldest grandson Nanqiao said lightly, "Feng Yu, you have to study hard, this son is so scheming that even I feel a headache."

"Auntie, you mean that Li Ziye's goal in the first place was the medicine king in the temple?" Changsun Fengyu said in shock.

"good."

The eldest grandson Nanqiao nodded solemnly, and said, "At first, I was always puzzled why the Li family's son-in-law's attitude changed so much. It wasn't until just now that I figured out why the Li family changed their mind and agreed to cooperate with our eldest grandson's family. It is the king of medicine that Yan Xiaoyu brought, and our eldest grandson's family is just a pawn that the Li family's son needs to achieve his goal."

"If you want to use our eldest grandson's family, then Li Ziye is so courageous."

When the eldest grandson Fengyu heard the words, his expression sank, and he said, "He even counted on the second aunt."

If the eldest grandson's family wants to get the medicine king, they must ask the second aunt, the empress of a big merchant, to come forward. The scheming of the Li family's son is so deep.

"The future is terrifying."

The eldest grandson Nanqiao sighed softly, and said, "Feng Yu, you are the future hope of my eldest grandson's family, you cannot lose to him."

The eldest grandson Fengyu smiled awkwardly. Judging from the terrifying scheming shown by the son of the Li family today, he is really not sure.

Just when the two felt a little troubled by Li Ziye's scheming, Li's family, the inner courtyard, someone Li was pestering the handsome Little Red Riding Hood for guidance with a flattering face.

Bai Wangyu had no choice but to be harassed, so he had no choice but to help study the movement technique of Feixian Jue.

"Three steps to the left, yes, yes, come on!"

In the west chamber, Bai Wangyu instructed Li Ziye to practice martial arts. After nearly an hour, he finally couldn't help but burst out, and breathed out a fragrance.

Li Ziye, who can force the Confucian senior brother with such perfect self-cultivation and temperament to swear, Li Ziye can be said to be the No. 1 in the world today.

"boom!"

Because there was a problem with his footwork, without any suspense, Li Ziye flew out again and bumped into the apricot tree in the courtyard.

Suddenly, the apricot tree shook, and the leaves fell down.

"Old Bai, save me quickly!"

On the apricot tree, Li Ziye was stuck between the branches and couldn't help but shouted loudly while struggling.

""

Bai Wangyu really wanted to pretend he couldn't hear, and just let this kid get stuck.

If he continues to teach, he is afraid that he will be mad at himself.

"Crack!"

On the apricot tree, perhaps Li Ziye was struggling hard, and the sound of branches breaking could be heard.

Very abrupt.

Very harsh.

Li Ziye froze and did not dare to move.

Not far away, Bai Wangyu was also stunned, forgetting to rescue him.

"boom!"

Then, there was a loud bang.

The branch broke, and Li Ziye fell directly, hitting the ground like a sandbag.

face to the ground.

"Brother Li, I have something to do, you can practice by yourself."

Seeing this, Bai Wangyu resisted the urge to laugh, let out a loud voice, and left quickly.

The west chamber was quiet. After three breaths, Li Ziye jumped up. Two streams of blood flowed from his nose, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Bai Wangyu, your uncle!"

"Ha ha!"

Outside the west chamber, Bai Wangyu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed heartily.

It's so frustrating!

God has eyes.

"Master Bai, there is a Confucian scholar outside who claims to be a student of the Taixue Palace looking for you."

At this moment, in front of the west chamber, a young servant walked quickly and said respectfully.

"People from Taixue Palace?"

Hearing the words, Bai Wangyu's expression froze, and he walked quickly towards the outside of the mansion.

In front of Li Yuan, a young man in a Confucian robe was waiting. After seeing the elder brother walk out, he showed joy and said, "Eldest brother."

"Why are you here? What's the matter?" Bai Wangyu asked.

The young man bowed respectfully, and said, "It's the order of the Confucian leader, let the elder brother go back to the Taixue Palace."

"The order of the Confucian leader."

Bai Wangyu was startled, not daring to delay for a moment, and said, "Then let's go."

After finishing speaking, the two set off and rushed towards the Taixue Palace together.

In the Li Garden, Li Ziye heard that Little Red Riding Hood had left, and he was puzzled, what happened?

Why did Confucianism suddenly summon Little Red Riding Hood back?

But don't, without this gold medalist, how can he go out and roam the world.

Taixue Palace, a small courtyard to the east.

As the sun set and the last rays of light fell, in the courtyard, the old man tidied up the vegetable garden and straightened his already very old body.

"See the head of Confucianism!"

Outside the small courtyard, Bai Wangyu came alone and saluted respectfully.

"How are you getting along with the third son of the Li family?"

In the courtyard, Kong Qiu put down the hoe and asked.

"Brother Li is smart and knowledgeable, but forgetting words is not as good. These days, I have learned a lot from being with Brother Li."

Bai Wangyu replied seriously.

"Ah."

Kong Qiu nodded and said, "Although the third son of the Li family is still inexperienced, he is good at understanding people and the world. This is exactly what you lack. You follow him, learn more, and see more."

"Yes!" Bai Wangyu replied respectfully.

"Yan Xiaoyu from Tianyu Palace is coming to the capital, do you know about this?" Kong Qiu asked.

"I know." Bai Wangyu replied.

"You have fought against Yan Xiaoyu before, and you know him somewhat. How long do you think it will take for Li Ziye to catch up with Li Ziye's current progress in martial arts?" Kong Qiu asked calmly.

Hearing the words, Bai Wangyu hesitated for a moment, and then said truthfully, "I can't catch up."

Kong Qiu heard it, nodded, and said, "Then you can help him."

"Yes!"

Bai Wangyu responded respectfully, without even asking why.

"You don't want to know the reason, why did I ask you to help him?" Kong Qiu asked.

"The Confucian chief's decision makes sense." Bai Wangyu replied.

"Respecting the teacher is your strength."

Kong Qiu sighed softly, and said, "It's also your shortcoming. In this world, no one's decision is always correct. You must learn to question, even if the person you want to question is your teacher, Dharma, Confucianism, or even me! "

When Bai Wangyu heard the words, his face was startled, he quickly saluted respectfully, and said, "Disciple dare not!"

"Why don't you dare."

Kong Qiu looked at the future successors of Confucianism outside the courtyard, and said calmly, "Wangyu, from the beginning to now, have you never thought about entering this courtyard?"

Bai Wangyu's body trembled, and after a long time, he clenched his hands, trying to take the first step.

However, the oppressive power of the Confucian head for many years made the steps taken by the Confucian master brother back again.

Seeing this, Kong Qiu sighed again.

What he wants is not respect from the world, but doubts.

Authority is meant to be broken.

Regardless of people, martial arts, or classics.

Outside the small courtyard, Bai Wangyu stood there, with a look of guilt on his face, and said, "I disappointed the Confucian leader."

"Do not blame you."

Confucius said with emotion, "I was wrong. I wanted to educate the people, but I didn't expect to restrain you with etiquette. Forget the words, that's why I let you stay with the third son of the Li family. Remember, this In the world, there are no saints, you have to learn to use your own heart, but judge right from wrong."

"Yes!"

Bai Wangyu replied softly.

Kong Qiu nodded and said, "In a few days, the people from the Tianyu Palace will come. If my calculation is not wrong, there will be a fight between the third son of the Li family and that Yan Xiaoyu, so you can continue to follow the third son of the Li family." If necessary, help him block those stabs in the back."

"The disciple obeys the decree of the head of Confucianism." Bai Wangyu respectfully accepted the order.

"Okay, back off."

After explaining, Kong Qiu didn't say any more, waved his hand, and said.

"The disciple retire."

Bai Wangyu saluted again, then turned and left.

"Actually, this young man is already very good."

Just as Bai Wangyu left, Qin Grace walked out of the small courtyard and said calmly.

"It's worse than your disciple."

Kong Qiu said calmly, "From the point of view of the disciples, the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal is much better than the old man."

"I deserve the praise of the Confucian leader."

Qin Grace accepted the compliment very immodestly, as if she had selectively forgotten that when she learned the truth about Li Ziye's inability to practice martial arts, she wanted to slap herself