Upon hearing this, the eldest grandson Nanqiao smiled calmly, picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said, "Don't you know, Mr. Li, that the Southwest King came to Beijing to discuss marriage with the royal family?"

"I just heard, what, is there any result yet?" Li Ziye asked.

"The result has not been announced yet, but it is almost certain."

The eldest grandson Nan Qiao put down his teacup and said, "The Queen intends for my nephew Mubai to marry Princess Qingqing, the daughter of the Southwest King, and your Majesty has not refused."

"Fourth Prince?"

When Li Ziye heard this, he almost choked on the tea he drank in his mouth. How could he be the fourth prince?

In his bet with Little Red Riding Hood, there was no fourth prince.

So how do you calculate it, a loss?

The main reason is that the fourth prince is a martial arts fanatic. It is said that the Shang Emperor and the Queen wanted to marry him more than once, but they were rejected.

Therefore, he would simply ignore the fourth prince.

"Master Li, you are a smart man. You should know what it means if my nephew Mubai marries the Southwest Palace."

The eldest grandson Nanqiao smiled and said, "If the Li family's business wants to go further, it must have the support of the imperial court. Mr. Li should know the difference between providing help in times of need and adding icing on the cake."

Li Ziye listened to the words of the woman in front of him with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

What a difficult choice!

Now, it is still difficult for him to judge whether the words of the eldest grandson Nanqiao are true or false. Could it be that the person who wants to marry Princess Qingqing is really the fourth prince?

Just when Li Ziye was undecided about the future of the Li family, the cavalry of the Great Shang Southwest and the Southwest King rushed out of the border, looking for the whereabouts of Princess Qingqing like crazy.

And under the Green Lantern Pagoda far away from the border, in a small mountain village like a paradise, Sanzang, the Buddha, went down the mountain to slay the demon, rescued the girl in green clothes, and entered the village to beg for alms.

Inside the dilapidated house, Sanzang was holding a purple-gold bowl. In the bowl, there was cooked rice.

The girl woke up, her beautiful big eyes full of nervousness.

"Don't be afraid of the female donor."

A gentle smile appeared on Sanzang's fair face, and he said, "You must be hungry after being unconscious for so long. The little monk has transformed into some vegetarian food. You can eat some first."

When the girl heard this, she looked at the purple golden bowl in the hands of the little monk in front of her, and subconsciously stepped back, with panic in her eyes.

"There, the witch is in that broken house. I saw a monk carrying her in with my own eyes!"
Chapter completed!