As soon as the criminal department Shangshu told the old man, the case that was investigated was immediately covered back, and there was no need to toss.

Now it's the Emperor and the Emperor wrestling their wrists to see who can put their own people in that position.

A fight is inevitable.

Li Yi flipped through the military book in the corner of the imperial study, and after the servant of the criminal department went out, he raised his head, looked at the pensive emperor, and said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, the book of war says that if you want to take a certain place, you can start from the other side to confuse the enemy army, which is referred to as striking the east and attacking the west."

The emperor raised his eyes and fixed his gaze on Li Yi, "Go on." ”

"Compared with the icing on the cake of the Criminal Department, the Military Department is the eyeball, which cannot be lost."

"The minister heard that the nephew of the soldier squire killed the fisherman in the suburbs of Beijing, and the turmoil has not subsided, so he gave money, but the fisherman's family did not give up, and was going to beat the drum to the sky, but let the governor take it away."

Li Yi said this and stopped.

The emperor's fingers rubbed thoughtfully.

After a while, he raised his lips and smiled, "Si Jian, Si Jian, you really surprised me more and more every time." ”

"I have never entered the school, only a few years of teaching by Xiucai, I have such an opinion."

Facing the emperor's scrutinizing gaze, Li Yi smiled shyly, "I am not afraid of the emperor's jokes, when the minister was begging, he met a monk, he looked at the minister's eyes, and took away a copper plate in the minister's bowl." ”

"According to him, the minister will assist Ming Jun in the future, expand the territory, unify the world, and be the head of the Nine Qings, and his name will go down in history."

"At that time, the minister only felt that the monk was unable to turn into a fate, and rubbed the minister's copper plate."

"But after waking up, a series of things made the minister believe it a little."

"I have nothing to do with the State of Chu, and my knowledge is shallow, but I became an official and came to the emperor's side, this may be the luck of the minister, and it has finally come."

"The monk's face, after so long, the minister is also strange, and it is still as clear as what I saw yesterday."

Then, Li Yi described the appearance of the old monk without Taoism.

The emperor's originally casual complexion gradually sank under Li Yi's description.

Among the countries, Chu is the most Buddhist, and the master of Wudao is not confined to the country, and he walks around the world, and the emperor of Chu has seen him.

Although he couldn't ask for help, he had seen his ability.

Looking at the emperor's stunned expression, Li Yi had a faint smile in his eyes.

The old monk of the Dao is really deep, and Li Yi doubts that he can collect demons, if there is one in this place.

If it weren't for his glimmer of life in the east, Li Yi would have turned the wrong side, and the place where he was washed away would be different.

Not to mention whether someone will pick him up, even if he does, seeing that he is so seriously injured, I am afraid that he will be thrown back directly.

A burden, costly and laborious, and not cured, people's kindness is limited.

After all, who wants to keep smashing the bottomless pit.

"Si Qing is a man of great luck." The emperor's eyes were different when he saw Li Yi.

Li Yi bowed his head shyly, a good little story, really a plus.

The name of the old monk without Taoism is the same as Li Yi expected, and the common people may not know it, but those who are at the peak of power must have heard of it or two, and may even have seen it.

The emperor has obviously seen this performance.

Si Qing was called, and this wave of swagger and deception took a big step.

Crucially, this is not verifiable.

There is no way to find the whereabouts of the old monk, but few people can dig him out.

At this moment, the emperor really had a little favor for Li Yi.

Expanding the territory and unifying the world is too tempting for the emperor.

But the emperor is not easy to deceive, after swinging Li Yi back, he let the guards go to Qinguo, reuse is different from being a signboard, he has to confirm that this person's identity is real.

In this way, what Si Jiangang said should be true.

Li Yi sat in the carriage, pointed his finger at the edge of the carriage, and before the emperor's people arrived in Qinguo, he thought that the avant-garde had already been arranged.

Closing his eyes, Li Yi was about to pretend to sleep and recuperate, when the carriage stopped.

"Uncle."

The coachman's voice sounded outside, "The third master of the Song family said that you should go upstairs for tea." ”

The third master of the Song family? Li Yi opened his eyes, he didn't look for him, but rushed to send it up.

Lifting the curtain, Li Yi asked the little guy to carry him down.

For the sake of ease of movement, it was time for him to get better little by little.

Song Cao's appearance is not bad, but he is quite angry, with a red silk scarf tied around his waist, and the tassel of the folding fan on his hand is also red.

As soon as Li Yi entered the box, he snapped open the folding fan, lowered his eyes, and glanced at Li Yi with disgust.

Walking over, he picked up Li Yi's right hand, flipped it over, and then picked up his left hand, and then, looking from head to foot, after finishing it, he took his robe and sat down opposite Li Yi, and handed over a box.

Li Yi opened it and raised his eyebrows, there was a box full of gold leaves.

"Is this an apology?"

"Sort of." Song Cao said casually, clapped his hands, and two flower-like beauties were sent in.

"Puyang Street, I bought you a house, and these two beauties will be given to you together."

"That's a lot of apology." Li Yi closed the box.

"Good life to serve Master Si." Song Cao glanced at the two women and spoke.

"Master Si, the slave family is called Chunlan, and the slave family is called Xian'er." The two leaned on Li Yi, squeamish, with microwaves in their eyes, seducing Li Yi.

"I have a heart." Li Yi looked at Song Cao and smiled lightly.

"Man, don't treat yourself badly." Song Cao's eyes were full of meaning, he patted Li Yi's hand with a folding fan, and left laughing.

"Master Si ......"

"Huanji, Junyue Building is the property of the Song family, sell people over, remember to open the price high, this kind of appearance, you can't lose money."

"Yes, uncle."

Chunlan and Xian'er were dumbfounded, they were all carefully cultivated, their appearance and figure were top-notch, he didn't even look at them, and he had to sell them back!!

"Master Si, is there something wrong with the slave family?" Xian'er's tears come as soon as she says, and her soft and weak appearance is very easy to arouse a man's desire to protect.

"Don't delay."

Li Yi leaned back in the push chair and spoke lightly.

Song Cao learned that Li Yi had sold Chunlan and Xian'er into Junyue Building, and his face twitched, and he was very tempted.

He gave it all for nothing, and the surname Si was not moved at all.

It's not your average country man.

It seems that he can't be too direct, this person has a bit of brains, and he will not do things that are rejected by the Sheng family.

Holding a bag of silver ingots in his hand, Li Yi chuckled, he knew that he was short of money.

"The house, find a buyer, and make a sale."

Entering the Sheng Mansion, Li Yi said to Huan Ji.

People are in a hurry to send it, and there is no reason not to want it.

"What's going on?"

The smile on Li Yi's face disappeared cleanly after seeing the blisters on Yun Niang's hands and face.

"Uncle, it's not ...... yet" The maid looked indignant, and she wanted to explain the reason.

"Fuliu." Yun Niang stopped her, "Let's go down first." ”

Although Fuliu was full of anger, he could only succumb down helplessly at this moment.