Two days passed so quickly.

During these two days, the atmosphere in the entire capital city became somewhat strange.

Li Ziye still couldn't stop the 11th Prince.

Because the conversation between the 11th Prince and the Southwest King was not pleasant, he had no choice but to go to the palace.

As a result, the 11th Prince and the Emperor had a big quarrel in the Shou'an Hall.

In the end, the 11th Prince stormed out, and the Emperor was so angry that he smashed the chessboard, leaving the eunuchs in the palace breathless for the whole day.

"Master Li, did I really lose my composure that day?"

In the western courtyard of Li Garden, San Zang was still feeling troubled about his performance in the Yuhua Garden two nights ago and asked.

"You didn't lose your composure."

Li Ziye grinned and said, "You were just drinking with a few girls, it's normal, it's a place for revelry, everyone understands."

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San Zang hurriedly closed his eyes and recited the scriptures vigorously while turning the prayer beads.

"After the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha sits in the heart. Isn't that what you said?"

Li Ziye patted the shoulder of the little monk and said with a smile, "Actually, you didn't do much that night, just got kissed by a few girls and drank a bit. As long as you have the Buddha in your heart, it's fine. This is the time to test your willpower. Do you want to go again tonight and continue the test?"

"Amitabha, Master Li, I can't do that."

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