Lu Ziyuan thought for a long time, trying to figure out where the problem lay.
What was certain was that in this world, he was truly apprehensive about something.
Political enemies in the court?
Born into a family of loyal heroes, yet he didn't idly rely on his predecessors' merits but rose to prominence through his own capabilities, far ahead of his peers, with a bright and brilliant future.
Even if someone truly disapproved of his arrogance, they absolutely wouldn't oppose him without significant conflict of interest.
If there really were such an adversary, he wouldn't have failed to realize it before.
And looking across the entire court, anyone who could make him so apprehensive to the point of neglecting his own wife couldn't possibly be just any minister.
Could it be... the one on the throne?
With that thought, Lu Ziyuan's brows furrowed again, quickly dismissing it.
