Shangdu Heavenly Prison.
Luo Zhiqiu and Liu Shuangshi sit opposite each other and drink.
"You still remember that I like osmanthus wine," Liu Shuangshi sighed to Luo Zhiqiu.
Luo Zhiqiu smiled wryly.
These two have been fighting for most of their lives, who would have thought that they were Meng Bulijiao when they were young, and Jiao Buli Meng's friend
"If it weren't for my imminent death," Liu Shuangshi said, "we wouldn't have the chance to sit and eat together again, would we?"
Luo Zhiqiu said, "It's you who seeks your own death, no wonder I."
"You?" Liu Shuangshi laughed, "Does this have anything to do with you? Is it the third son of Luo?"
Luo Zhiqiu said, "Are you so sure it's him?"
Liu Shuangshi said, "Luo Zhiqiu wouldn't do such a sinister thing. You would stop it before it happened, and you wouldn't settle for it, just watching the border wars raging again, and life beings devastated."
Luo Zhiqiu drank the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in the cup, and not speaking was acquiescing.
Liu Shuangshi laughed, "Look, I know you too well, so you can never beat me."
Luo Zhiqiu said: "But you are about to be executed, and I can still live well."
Liu Shuangshi ate a mouthful of assorted vegetarian dishes with relish, "Luo Wei is not bad, a worthy minister in prosperous times, a hero in troubled times."
"My Luo family's descendants will not be heroes," Luo Zhiqiu disliked Liu Shuangshi's words.
Liu Shuangshi asked Luo Zhiqiu, "Are you glad that Luo Wei is a descendant of your Luo family?"
"He was born to be my son, why should I be happy?" Luo Zhiqiu said, "I really didn't expect you to end up like this, and you can still think about other things. Do you really look down on life and death?"
"What can you do if you don't look down on it?" Liu Shuangshi said: "In the years you and I have been in office, how many famous families have been wiped out? All of them have enjoyed wealth and glory, but in the end they are just ruined. I am the sinner of the Liu family, but I am also worthy, I have tried my best, the destiny is not up to me, and there is nothing I can do about it.”
Luo Zhiqiu put down his glass and said to Liu Shuangshi seriously, "I will resign in a few years."
"Do you have this plan?" Liu Shuangshi was not surprised, and said, "Go to the mountains and forests?"
Luo Zhiqiu said with a smile: "The country is picturesque, I want to take my wife around."
"Because of Luo Wei?" Liu Shuangshi asked.
"what?"
"Because Luo Wei is here, can he protect the prince from worry?"
Luo Zhiqiu nodded, "He is more suitable for this court than me."
Liu Shuangshi tapped the table with his knuckles, and he looked at Luo Zhiqiu who was sitting across from him. Time is kind to this person. It is almost the year of destiny, but it seems to be the same as when they first met at the Taiyuan Academy. If he wasn't surnamed Luo, or if he wasn't surnamed Liu, they should still be friends to this day, and the fate of this thing really means there is nowhere for people to escape. "Yeah," Liu Shuangshi said to Luo Zhiqiu, "This place is not suitable for you at all. It's better to go out for a walk. I remember you said before that you wanted to write a travel journal."
Luo Zhiqiu sighed and said with a smile, "What I'm best at now is writing official documents, travel notes? I'm afraid I won't be able to write them anymore."
Liu Shuangshi said, "Then tell me where do you want to go first?"
The two political enemies who had fought fiercely for most of their lives discussed the great rivers, mountains and scenic spots, as if they had all returned to their youth. At that time, they were all just teenagers who were just beginning to get involved in the world, and they pointed out the country together in high spirits, not knowing that they were destined to become enemies.