After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Chapter 44 Li Zhi
"I see. You must be wondering why I didn't faint, right?"

Li Musheng seemed to have guessed what they were thinking and waved his hand.
"Don't wait, that thing is useless to me. Even if you wait until tomorrow, you won't get the results you want."

After saying that, he turned around and ignored the two of them.

The chief eunuch Sun Changyu and the assistant commander Song Shanyue looked at each other, and at this moment, Li Musheng suddenly seemed to think of something.

He left the railing, turned around and walked to the eunuch Sun Changyu, stopped, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Have you ever seen the Concubine Jing before?"

Hearing this, the chief eunuch Sun Changyu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up at Li Musheng's face for a while, and after a moment of silence, nodded and said:
"Of course, I have met Her Majesty Jingfei. She is a kind and benevolent master and treats the servants in the palace well."

Upon hearing this, Li Musheng clapped his hands lightly and said:
"That makes it much easier."

Then he pointed to his face and asked:

"Then you must be aware that I am most likely the real Seventh Prince?"

Upon hearing this, the commander Song Shanyue looked at Li Musheng in surprise, and then looked at Sun Changyu with some suspicion.

Although he held a high position in the Tianjin Guard and had visited the palace to meet Emperor Yuanwu many times, it was impossible for him to enter or leave the emperor's harem.

Therefore, he had never met Concubine Jing, so he didn't quite understand what Li Musheng meant by this.

At this moment, Sun Changyu, the chief eunuch of the Zhidianjian, had a rapidly changing expression. He hesitated for a long time before speaking:

"Young Master does look somewhat similar to Concubine Jing, but..."

When Li Musheng heard this, he immediately reached out to stop the other party and said:
"There's no buts. There's no need to wait a few more days and waste time. Why don't we just do it in one go? You go find someone who can make the decision."

"If you can prove my identity as the Seventh Prince, then everything will be fine. If not, well... just consider this trip a waste."

Upon hearing this, the eunuch Sun Changyu was stunned. He seemed not to have expected Li Musheng to be so direct, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Li Musheng did not urge him, but just looked at the other person leisurely.

Although he did not care too much about his identity as the seventh prince, to be honest, resolving the identity issue as soon as possible would be beneficial for his subsequent search for the key to the secret treasure of Apocalypse and the opportunity to transcend martial arts.

At this time, the eunuch Sun Changyu hesitated for a while and finally spoke:

"My family cannot make the final decision on what you are talking about, but we can report it on your behalf. As for whether this matter can be implemented, it depends on the Queen's will."

Emperor Yuanwu has been in seclusion for more than a month, and the affairs of the Aurora Pavilion are fully handled by the current queen. Li Musheng has heard about this situation a long time ago, so he is not surprised.

"Then go ask for instructions. I'll wait here."

Li Musheng nodded slightly, then turned around and leaned against the railing of the corridor again, enjoying the scenery while continuing to think about creating the "Life and Death Talisman" martial arts.

Upon hearing this, the eunuch Sun Changyu agreed, nodded slightly to Song Shanyue beside him, and hurriedly turned and left.

When the commander-in-chief Song Shanyue saw this scene, his eyes changed for a while. He glanced at Li Musheng, but said nothing more and immediately followed him away.

……

At the same time, in Dali Heavenly Prison.

The thick bluestone and molten iron walls were impregnable, and the guards inside and outside the prison were extremely strict. A middle-aged man walked through a dark, damp corridor that exuded a musty odor. The torches on both sides of the narrow corridor flickered weakly, casting mottled shadows behind him.

With his arrival, heavy and cold iron gates were opened one after another. Some ragged prisoners huddled in the surrounding cells opened their empty eyes and looked curiously at the people coming from outside the iron bars.

But the middle-aged man walked straight to a cell in the deepest part of the prison and stopped.

The cell in front of him was not like other cells that were damp and dirty. On the contrary, it was very neat and clean.

The floor was covered with straw mats, and a dim oil lamp was burning on a small wooden table. In front of the wooden table, a young man in prison uniform was sitting cross-legged.

The young man had handsome features and fair skin. Although he had been a prisoner for several months, his loose hair was spotless. Instead, he looked full of energy. When he opened his eyes for the first time, a hidden edge seemed to flash across them.

"Your Highness, that person has appeared."

The middle-aged man saluted the young man, bowed, and handed a roll of paper through the gap in the prison door.

Li Zhi snapped his fingers, and his true energy stirred up a breeze, which blew across the paper scroll, causing it to slowly open up, revealing a portrait of a young man on the paper scroll. The person in the portrait was none other than Li Musheng.

"She really looks like Concubine Jing."

Li Zhi spoke lightly, and with another finger he flicked out. The flame on the lamp was drawn onto the paper roll, burning it to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Where is he now?" Li Zhi turned to look at the middle-aged man outside the cell.

"In the Aurora Pavilion."

The middle-aged man answered, then raised his head slightly and asked:

"Your Highness, do you want to take action to eliminate him?"

Hearing this, Li Zhi slowly shook his head and said:
"No need. Many people are watching Aurora Pavilion. News that he is the true prince should spread soon. Whether he lives or dies next is his own business and has nothing to do with us."

Having said that, Li Zhi stopped paying attention to the matter and asked:
"How's the situation at the Ministry of Revenue?"

"The Minister of Revenue has managed to withstand the pressure for now, but everyone is worried about their own safety now, and there's no guarantee that no one under him will have any ulterior motives. Among them, the Right Vice Minister of Revenue, Zeng Wenhe, has shown signs of defecting to the Second Prince."

The middle-aged man frowned, a murderous look flashing in his eyes, and then said:
"Your Highness needs to take charge of the Ministry of Revenue as soon as possible, and we all hope that Your Highness can be released from prison as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Li Zhi waved his hand:
"When I can go out depends on what my father thinks. However, it's only a matter of time, so there's no rush for now."

As he spoke, he took out a letter that had been written long ago from his arms, shook it lightly, and the letter flew towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man raised his eyes, his hand left a trace, and he took the letter.

At this time, Li Zhi sat down at the small table again and said:
"Follow the address on the envelope and deliver this letter to the person in charge there. There's nothing else to do. Just keep the others in check and wait for me to be released."

The middle-aged man bowed hurriedly, put the letter away, and seeing that Li Zhi had no other instructions, he stepped back and said goodbye.

Shortly after the middle-aged man left, a dark shadow walked out silently from under the dim torch.

"Your Highness, the Master asked me to give you his regards."

The shadow was as black as ink and no figure was revealed, but a sound was heard.

(End of this chapter)