The four of them walked back. Li Ziye looked at the three in front of him and said, "I'm going to take a nap and return the pearl. You follow the two sisters and be obedient."

"Um."

Li Huanzhu responded softly.

Li Ziye smiled, walked back to his room without saying another word.

The door was closed, and soon the oil lamp was extinguished.

On the bed, Li Zi fell into a deep sleep at night, the first time in three years that she truly fell asleep.

"He is really tired."

Across the room, Li Youwei stood in front of the window, looking at the room in front of her, feeling distressed.

In the past three years, she has never seen her little brother take a good rest.

"Running around all day long and having to worry about the future of the Li family, how can you not be tired?"

Hongzhu sighed softly and said, "No matter how tired he is, after tonight, he will still stand up again and push the Li family to move forward."

This is the fate of the legitimate son, he has no choice.

In the days since he left, a lot of things happened in Li Yuanke. With the return of the young master, there will probably be another bloody storm between the Li family and the royal family.

She didn't even dare to think about how the young master would react if he found out about Youwei's assassination.

"Wangyu."

In the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, Confucius spoke up and asked, "One day, he will go against everyone else in the world. How will you choose?"

Bai Wangyu was silent. After a moment, he said seriously, "Brother Li is the son of destiny and can never be wrong."

"Oh."

When Confucius heard this, he smiled lightly.
Chapter completed!