Li Zhongyi really doesn't hate Li Muzhi.

On the contrary, he admired the other party very much.

He had thought more than once that if Li Muzhi had not died, if Li Muzhi had the final say, perhaps he would not have to be full of blood and intrigue, and would still be the most powerful minister.

After all, Li Muzhi taught him a lot of things, making him better than most people in this world.

In such a world, it is easier to use its talents and abilities.

However, there is no if in this world.

So, he had no other choice.

"Brother Bai, I understand what you mean." Li Zhongyi was very sincere. He was willing to have a heart-to-heart relationship with veterans like Bai Xiaosheng. He always knew how to get along with these reckless men.

"But the times have changed."

"What's different?" Bai Xiaosheng asked.

Li Zhongyi said seriously: "The young master is dead."

Bai Xiaosheng is silent.

"When the young master is alive, fairness is the highest criterion. Right is right, wrong is wrong, merit is merit, and fault is fault. At that time, Duke Cheng defeated the chastity of a civilian woman and violated the military rules set by the young master. The soldiers in the battalion pleaded for him because he was really brave in fighting.

But the young master still castrated him.

Brother Bai, although Your Majesty is wise, she is not a young master. The young master is a saint, and Your Majesty is a human being.

You can offend the young master, but you can't offend His Majesty."

This is really a heart-breaking truth.

Bai Xiaosheng is not a young man, and he will not be easily moved by Li Zhongyi.

He was just confused.

From Li Zhongyi's tone, Bai Xiaosheng could hear Li Zhongyi's respect and love for Li Muzhi.

Since you have feelings for Li Muzhi, why can you stab Li Mu in the back without hesitation?

"I didn't expect that Lord Li's memory of what happened ten years ago was so clear." Bai Xiaosheng said lightly.

Li Zhongyi drank a glass of wine himself and recalled: "Brother Bai, I'm going to tell you, I've been thinking all these years, if the young master didn't die, if the young master had the final say in the court, how great would it be."

"In that case, Lord Li may not be the commander of the Jinyiwei."

Li Zhongyi waved his hand and his tone became excited: "Who is willing to be the commander of this Jinyiwei? What the young master taught me was the dragon-slaying technique. I never wanted to be a spy. I want to be a civil servant, I want to be a prime minister, and I want to reform this country."

At the end, Li Zhongyi stood up and danced: "What about now? I can only deal with conspiracies all day long. All the things that the young master taught me were useless. Brother Bai, do you think I really like this commander of the Jinyiwei?"

"Since you don't like it, why don't you resign?" Bai Xiaosheng asked calmly.

Li Zhongyi smiled bitterly: "Because I don't have the realm of Brother Bai."

“How to say it?”

"Brother Bai regards fame and fortune as dirt, I can't do it." Li Zhongyi said frankly: "I am a beggar. I've been afraid of being poor since I was a child and I'm afraid of being lowly. The young master taught me all my knowledge and martial arts, not to make me an ordinary person. Brother Bai, maybe you will look down on me, but I can't let go of my current status and status. I am a plain person."

Bai Xiaosheng was silent for a moment, then he raised his glass toast Li Zhongyi with a glass of wine.

Li Zhongyi was flattered and clinked with Bai Xiaosheng.

"Everyone has his own choice, and no one is more noble than anyone else. This is what the marshal said back then." Bai Xiaosheng said.

Li Zhongyi nodded: "What the young master said is always so reasonable."

"So, the marshal should not be unaware of it."

Li Zhongyi frowned.

He really didn't want anything unpleasant with these veterans.

In the past ten years, he has been promoted very quickly and his foundation is very stable. In addition to the favor from the queen, the bigger reason is the friendly attitude of the "Chuigong Party" towards him.

The "Chuigong Party" is extremely powerful in the court. Although Bai Xiaosheng did not enter the court, he was very famous in the Chuigong Party because of his noble character.

If he takes action against Bai Xiaosheng, it is basically equivalent to consciously raising the party, which is something he cannot accept.

"Brother Bai, the young master has always been a person with a broad mind. You should know that he never cares about his reputation during his lifetime." Li Zhongyi still wanted to persuade Bai Xiaosheng to give up.

But Bai Xiaosheng's attitude was very stubborn: "It's his business if the Marshal doesn't care. Whether we do it or not is our business."

"But your Majesty..."

"You are all afraid of the emperor, so you dare not mention the marshal. I am a scattered person in the world, and if you have no desires, you will be strong. If Your Majesty is not happy, let her come to me directly."

What else can Li Zhongyi say?

He could only smile bitterly.

"Brother Bai, you are making things difficult for brothers."

"I don't make things difficult for you, I just don't understand. Ten years have passed. Is the Marshal not worthy of being remembered?

Seeing that the Marshal's influence is getting worse day by day, those high-ranking masters, won't your conscience hurt?"

Bai Xiaosheng is a great practitioner.

When a great practitioner lets go of his cultivation, the energy that explodes is extremely terrifying.

Bai Xiaosheng sent his words to thousands of households.

Everyone in the capital stopped their movements at this moment.

Many big shots fell silent after hearing these words.

Li Zhongyi knew that things were out of control.

"Brother Bai, you...you are really..."

Li Zhongyi didn't know what to say.

"Go to see the emperor, I'm going to kill and cut, I'm waiting for her imperial edict in Tianranju."

"It's not to that extent, Brother Bai, I will definitely do my best to mediate for you."

Li Zhongyi really couldn't sit still.

Leaving a scene, he hurriedly left Tianranju and rushed to the palace.

After Li Zhongyi left, Bai Xiaosheng returned to the private room where Mu Zhi was.

"President, Li Zhongyi has been poisoned. The time for the poison to be released is enough to remove us clearly in three days."

"I can't pick it clearly." Mu Zhi smiled: "Song Huifu is now in charge of Dali Temple. He learned a lot from me back then. With him here, he will definitely find you in the end and lead me out."

Bai Xiaosheng frowned: "Father Song Hui? Will he catch you?"

"I also want to know this answer." Mu Zhi said quietly.

"President, I feel that Li Zhongyi doesn't seem to be false about your feelings." Bai Xiaosheng was a little strange.

Mu Zhi smiled: "Li Zhongyi is a talent. He will do better under my hands than he is now. It is time to miss me."

"Then he..."

"He was only on the side of the winner, and unfortunately, he was on the wrong side."

...

Royal Palace.

Seeing Li Zhongyi kneeling on the ground, the queen said lightly: "Why didn't you kill Bai Xiaosheng?"

Li Zhongyi told the truth: "I don't want to offend the Chuigong Party."

"It has been ten years since he passed away. I want to see how many people will stand up and resist me for him."

"I understand."

Li Zhongyi felt bitter inside.

But he knew that he had no other choice.
Chapter completed!