"drive!"

To the west of the Great Shang Capital.

The carriage rumbled by. Although it was not as anxious as when it was walking, it still ran very fast.

The journey went smoothly, unlike when we left the capital, where there were ambushes everywhere.

Because, to this day, all parties have confirmed that the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal must have returned to Yuzhou City with the Li family's legitimate son.

It is simply impossible to kill someone under the eyes of a human swordsman.

Four days and three nights, just when the gates of the capital were about to close, the carriage drove into the capital first.

On the street, the carriage continued on its way to Li Garden without any delay.

As the sun sets and night falls, the carriage stops in front of Li Garden.

"Miss, the young master is back."

In the inner courtyard, servants from the mansion came hurriedly and shouted urgently.

In the courtyard, Li Youwei heard the servant's report and hurriedly walked out.

Not long after.

Li Ziye walked quickly and saw the eldest sister in front of him who was looking forward to it. He said with a smile, "Sister Youwei, is everything okay at home?"

"Um."

Li Youwei suppressed the turmoil in her heart and smiled sweetly, "Everything is fine."

Li Ziye stepped forward, stretched out his arms, hugged the eldest sister into his arms, and whispered, "Dad is fine, don't worry."

Hearing this, Li Youwei breathed a sigh of relief, nodded lightly and said, "It's okay."

"The court starts tomorrow."

Li Ziye let go of his hand and said with a smile, "So, I rushed back anxiously to wait for the good show."

"Are you sure?" Li Youwei said softly.

"certainly."

Li Ziye sneered and said, "The Li family will never let anyone bully us!"

Taixue Palace, North Campus.

A Confucian disciple walked over quickly and saluted respectfully, "Master of Confucianism, Li Jiaoxi has returned to the city."

"So fast?"

When Fa Ru heard this, he looked startled and said in disbelief.

It's only been three days.

He could understand why he was anxious when he left, but why he was so anxious when he came back.

Could it be that that boy is really going to do something?

Thinking of this, Faru hurriedly walked out of the north courtyard and walked towards the east courtyard.

East of Taixue Palace.

In a quiet little courtyard.

Confucius walked into the wooden house, lit the oil lamp, and carefully packed up the ancient books on the table.

"Confucian head."

At this time, outside the courtyard, the voices of Fa and Confucianism sounded.

"Come in."

Confucius responded while clearing the table.

Outside the courtyard, Fa Ru opened the door and walked directly into the wooden house. He looked at the old man who was clearing the table and said in a solemn voice, "Master Confucian, the boy from the Li family is back."

"So fast."

Confucius heard this and was slightly surprised and said.

"I feel strange too."

Faru said in a deep voice, "Is that kid planning something? Otherwise, why would he be so anxious to come back?"

"Start tomorrow."

A strange color flashed in Kongqiu's eyes, and he said, "It's definitely not a coincidence that the little guy came back tonight."

"Then the marriage proposal tomorrow will go as usual?" Fa Ru said with a solemn expression.

"as usual."

Confucius nodded and said, "Tomorrow morning, you will go to Liyuan to propose marriage. By the way, I want to ask what the little guy is planning."

"good."

Faru responded, his eyes darkened, and he said, "I hope that boy will never do anything stupid."

"Probably not."

Confucius said calmly, "That little guy should have a sense of discretion, but I still have to remind you to have a good talk with him when you go there tomorrow."

"I understand." Faru nodded.

at the same time.

Prince Xuanwu's Mansion.

Outside the study room.

A servant came quickly and saluted respectfully, "King Wu, the third son of the Li family has returned to the city."

In the study room.

When King Xuanwu heard this, his expression condensed, he put down the military book in his hand, frowned and said, "Come back so early?"

"Father."

At this time, Chen Yifei, who received the news, also hurried over and said anxiously, "That boy from the Li family is back!"

"What's the rush!"

Seeing his son's uncontrollable look, King Xuanwu reprimanded, "The matter is a foregone conclusion. It's useless for anyone to come back. There's nothing to panic about!"

When Chen Yifei heard his father's rebuke, he calmed down a little, but still said uneasily, "Father, if that kid comes back so soon, there won't be any conspiracy, right?"

"Don't worry."

A cold look flashed in King Xuanwu's eyes, and he said, "Tomorrow morning, my father will ask Your Majesty for your marriage. Your aunt has hinted to Your Majesty in the past two days. Your Majesty must be mentally prepared. You can just wait and feel at ease."

Well, no one can change this."

"That's good, that's good."

When Chen Yifei heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just wait one more night and nothing should happen.

It's quiet at night.

All the forces in the capital were a little surprised when they received the news of Li Ziye's return.

It's too fast, it's just the Chinese New Year.

Yuzhou City is so far away from the capital, but the Li family's legitimate son managed to get back in three days.

Is it possible that there is really something to be done?

Li Garden, inner courtyard.

Li Ziye was practicing swordplay under the moonlight.

Sudden.

In the distance, a figure quickly passed by at an extremely fast speed.

In the room in the inner courtyard, Qin Grace felt something. She was about to hold the sword, but soon she let go.

In the courtyard.

Li Ziye, who had been practicing swordplay, also felt this amazing aura and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Master!

Under the moon, a figure shrouded in black came over, drew his sword, and pierced the air with one strike. The sword was like a swimming dragon, mercilessly killing him.

Li Ziye's expression changed, and he stepped lightly to avoid the edge of the sword.

However, the sword edge followed him like a shadow, and he couldn't avoid it.

"Keng!"

As a last resort, Li Ziye could only use the sword in his hand to block it.
To be continued...