Kid, come to the bowl

Bu Xiliang looked at the dying old man lying on the bed, and he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he went straight to the point, "You must already know who I am."

The old man looked at him sideways and nodded, his cloudy eyes were full of hope, as if he was looking at something else through him.

"Then, I won't beat around the bush. I know you are not a traitor, so the purpose of my coming to you is to get you back to the court and reverse the case for my father. He was clean all his life, but he was raped The victim was also charged with the crime of killing the king and seeking power, and not only my father, but you who have been friends with my father in the past have also been implicated. Don't you want to defend yourself and clear your name in your lifetime? Is it a crime?"

As soon as the matter of his father was mentioned, Bu Xiliang couldn't calm down, his eyes were icy cold, and he wished that after Lu Ming was crushed, it would be hard to solve the hatred in his heart if he was cut into pieces. The beautiful, such a happy home was all destroyed in Lu Ming's hands!

"I didn't say I wouldn't help you. The Prime Minister and I...were both wronged, but you've also seen...my old bones, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand the turbulence back to the imperial capital...But, I It can still help you."

The old man propped up his body and wanted to sit up. Bu Xiliang saw that his exposed arms and the back of his hands were full of marks of being whipped with a whip. It seemed that he had indeed suffered a lot here. It is really not easy to survive this age until now.

Hearing what he said, Bu Xiliang was actually quite sorry, and he was also worried that some accident would happen to the old man on the way, which would cause his trip to fall short.

"So what do you mean?"

"I will leave a letter for you, explaining the whole situation at the beginning, and put my fingerprints on it. You take it to Li Zhongli Taifu. He is my student. When you see this letter, you will definitely help you."

"Teacher Li?" Bu Xiliang's eyes widened. Isn't that the Taifu Li in Li's mansion whom Bu Shenghua insisted on sending him to study?

"What? Do you know him?" Seeing Bu Xiliang's surprised look, the old man asked.

Bu Xiliang rubbed his nose, then suddenly knelt down in front of the old man, and saluted, "Disciple Bu Xiliang, pay homage to Master."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly realized that his spirit was much better than before, his wrinkled eyes slightly curved, "You are actually Li Zhong's student? Then it's time to call me Master... No I thought it would be such a coincidence.”

Afterwards, the old man really wrote a document, put his fingerprints on it, and handed it to Bu Xiliang, and the two chatted about what happened in the imperial capital in recent years.

"No wonder you have been able to survive under Lu Ming's nose these past few years. With Bu Shenghua and Dongfang Qi to help you, you really don't have to worry too much, it's just... that Dongfang Qi, although I don't know if he is really I want to help you, but I can assure you that he and his father were also involved in framing your father back then, if you cooperate with him to bring down Lu Ming, you should be more cautious."

"Well, I would like to follow Master's instruction."

Although Bu Xiliang didn't treat Li Zhong very well, he still respected the old man in front of him very much. After all, he was also a good friend who shared troubles with his father back then, not only his master, but also a senior whom he needed to respect .

It was already midnight when I came out of the room.

This time, Bu Xiliang realized that she had chatted so much with the old man unknowingly that she had left Bu Shenghua and Tang Qi in the living room downstairs. Thinking of this, Bu Xiliang hurriedly went downstairs.