When Li Yuan and Li Qingzhi came back, Li Ziye had been waiting in the front yard for most of the night, not daring to express his anger.

At dawn, the beautiful little maids who got up early saw the appearance of the young master in the courtyard and immediately understood that the second master was coming back.

In the house, only the second young master can make the younger one afraid like this.

What trouble did the young master get into again?

No, nothing the young master has done recently is not famous in the capital and brings glory to the Li family.

Why is the young master so afraid?

I don’t know, let’s go quickly, be careful that the second master comes back and brings disaster to us little slaves.

No, the second young master will be stricter with the younger master, but still be kind to the servants. The poor young master will be scolded again.

In the front yard, the beautiful little maid hurried past without staying in the yard. Although she usually likes the young master, she still has to hide away at this time.

That ice pimple in your house is coming back?

Early in the morning, when Hongzhu passed by with a fruit plate, she saw Li Ziye in the front yard and curiously asked the woman next to her.

Um.

Li Youwei nodded and said, we should be there in a moment.

Seeing how scared this kid is, he is really hopeless. Hongzhu said with contempt on his face.

The younger brother is indeed a little afraid of his second brother.

Li Youwei smiled and said, No, I won't be allowed to go anywhere today. It's a pity. I can spend tens of thousands of taels in a quarter of an hour. In the face of my little brother's matter, I have no choice but to give up.

That's fine. I'm so busy every day. Let's take a break today and watch the excitement. Hongzhu said with a look of gloating on his misfortune.

You.

Li Youwei shook her head helplessly and said, it's a good thing that my little brother still likes you so much.

Like me?

Hongzhu looked strange and said, "That little guy doesn't have the courage."

Second Young Master!

Just as the two were talking, a young figure wearing a gray cloak stepped forward outside the mansion. The servants in front of the mansion immediately saluted respectfully.

Second brother.

In the front yard, Li Ziye saw this and hurried forward to greet him with a flattering look on his face.

As the saying goes, if you stretch out your hand, you won't hit the smiling person. He has such a good attitude, so the second brother can't beat him again, right?

Li Qingzhi ignored him, walked to the front of the main hall, bowed respectfully to the woman next to Hongzhu, and said, eldest sister.

Just come back.

A gentle smile appeared on Li Youwei's beautiful face and she said, "My little brother has worked very hard recently, so don't scold him anymore."

effort?

Li Qingzhi turned around, looked at the young man behind him, and said calmly, whether he tried hard or not, I have to ask him personally to find out. Li Ziye, take your sword and follow me to the backyard.

After speaking, Li Qingzhi said no more and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Sister Youwei, save me.

Li Ziye was reluctant, but he didn't dare not to follow. As he walked, he winked at the woman in front of the main hall and desperately asked for help.

At this moment, Li Ziye's desire to survive was overwhelming.

Li Youwei looked helpless, glanced at Li Qingzhi in front of her, and immediately looked back at her younger brother who was so frightened that he could not walk steadily. At the same time, he shook his head slightly, meaning that he had tried to persuade him but it didn't work, so he asked for more blessings.

Phew.

On the side, Hongzhu watched the eye contact between the siblings and couldn't help but laugh.

It's true that one thing brings another. This lawless little guy also has people who are afraid of him.

In the inner courtyard, Li Qingzhi came. In the courtyard, Zhang Sugao looked startled when he saw the person coming, and then he showed a strange look on his face.

The second son of the Li family is back, doesn't it mean that that boy is going to be in trouble?

Before his thoughts could settle down, Li Ziye's dawdling figure appeared in front of the inner courtyard.

Ha ha!

When Zhang Slutty saw this, he immediately burst into gloating laughter.

Senior swordsman.

Li Qingzhi looked at the old man in the courtyard, cupped his fists and saluted, and said politely.

If you are busy, I, the old man, will avoid you.

Zhang Sloppy, who didn't mind the trouble, stood up with his own wine jar, glanced at Li Ziye not far away, grinned, and said, some people need to be taught a lesson. There is a saying, how do you say it?

If it is not carved, it will not become a tool; if it is not cultivated, it will not become a tree.

In the courtyard, when Li Ziye heard what Old Man Zhang said, he was so angry that he almost stepped forward and beat him.

This bad old man is really bad!

Senior reminds me!

Li Qingzhi looked at the leaving Jian Chi and responded politely, then turned to look at the young man behind him and said in a cold voice, draw the sword!

Second brother, swords have no eyes. If you want to spar, fists and kicks will do. Li Ziye said cautiously.

I say it again, draw the sword!

A dangerous light flashed in Li Qingzhi's eyes, and he spoke word by word.

Keng!

Li Ziye was so frightened that he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and drew his sword.

ah!

The next moment, pitiful cries for mercy rang out in the inner courtyard, one after another. The servants in Li Yuan were frightened and no one dared to approach the inner courtyard.

Second brother, I don’t dare anymore!

Second brother, I was wrong, stop fighting!

In the west wing, Bai Wangyu couldn't help but feel his heart pounding when he heard the screams coming from the inner courtyard.

How will Brother Li be beaten?

Amitabha.

On the side, Sanzang was chanting the Buddha's name. Although his fair face was calm, he was also a little frightened in his heart.

When Donor Li competed with them on weekdays, he often received beatings, and he never screamed so miserably every time.

No, I'm going to persuade you.

In the front yard, Li Youwei couldn't bear it as she listened to the screams that kept coming from the inner yard. She turned around and walked towards the inner yard.

No rush.

Hongzhu reached out and grabbed the former, gloating that your ice pimple would be measured. Besides, it would be good to let the little guy improve his memory, so as not to be lawless all day long and no one can cure him.

I have to say, hearing the sound of that kid being beaten was really comforting!

No matter what, I had to let her listen for a while longer.

Li Youwei hesitated for a moment, sighed softly, and finally stopped.

Half an hour later, in the inner courtyard, the screams stopped, and there was no more sound.

Fainted?

This is what everyone in the west wing and front yard thinks.

Go and have a look.

Hongzhu could not bear the curiosity in her heart and encouraged.

Um.

Li Youwei nodded and walked toward the inner courtyard with some worry.

Inner courtyard.

In front of the room, a pig's head with a bruised nose and swollen face sat on the stone steps, and his appearance was almost invisible.

Beside him, Li Qingzhi also sat quietly, saying nothing.

Hongzhu and Li Youwei came over and looked at the pig-headed boy in front of the stone steps, and couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao what!

Li Ziye opened his mouth and said unhappily.

Oh, you can still talk, which means nothing is wrong. Hongzhu said with a smile.
To be continued...