Luo Zhiqiu returned to the mansion today, with some alcohol on his body.
"Who are you drinking with?" Fu Hua asked Luo Zhiqiu while busy ordering someone to make sober soup for Luo Zhiqiu.
Luo Zhiqiu said: "I went out to the palace with Zhou Dashu together, and he must invite me to drink two cups. I refused and went."
"How's the Crown Prince?" Hearing the wine Luo Zhiqiu and Zhou Ningwen were drinking together, Fu Hua was no longer worried, and asked the Prince again, "Are you seriously injured?"
"There is no trauma," Luo Zhiqiu said. "It was just that the back of the heart was slapped by a guest, and the imperial doctor said that he needed to be recuperated."
"Nursing up again?" Fu Hua now hears these two words, and his ears can hear calluses. Luo Wei's illness is not getting better. That's what the imperial doctor said, and now the prince's injury, these imperial doctors still say the same!
Luo Zhiqiu waved his hand and said, "How is Xie Yu?"
"It's the same," Fu Hua said angrily, "The Imperial Physician Ren also said that he needs to recuperate. Mingyuan suffered from external injuries, but not internal injuries."
"I'll go see him," Luo Zhiqiu wanted to get up to see Xie Yu.
"You're drinking alcohol now, and you rushed at Mingyuan's child again," Fu Hua said. "Let's wait for the alcohol smell to dissipate. Mingyuan should still be asleep now. You still have to send someone to tell Mr. Xie that he can't. Make people worry."
"Well," Luo Zhiqiu said, "I'll write a letter to Lord Xie tonight. What about Wei'er?"
"I saw me after I came back and said that he was tired, so I asked him to go back to rest," Fu Hua thought about Luo Wei and became worried again, "His body is still not looking good to this day, and he has no strength to walk, what should I do? How can I do it? I asked Qizi, he went shopping on the street today, why doesn't this child know how to take care of himself? Is he fit to go shopping now?"
"Weier has been locked up in the mansion for more than half a year," Luo Zhiqiu heard Fu Hua's words again, and hurriedly said: "It's better to go to the street to relax, and tomorrow I will ask Imperial Physician Wei to give him a pulse. Don't miss him."
Fu Hua knew that in front of Luo Zhiqiu, Luo Wei was someone he couldn't tell, so he had to stop talking about Luo Wei, and asked Luo Zhiqiu, "Scholar Zhou has never invited you to drink, why do you think of asking you to drink today? already?"
"He has something good to say to me," Luo Zhiqiu's face turned into a mixed smile.
"Oh?" Fu Hua hurriedly asked, "Can he still do good things for Xiangye?"
"Have you seen that seventh lady of the Zhou family?" Luo Zhiqiu asked.
Fu Hua said, "I've seen that girl. Her name is Shuhui, and she's still the direct daughter of the wife of the principal. Why did you think of asking her?"
"This girl is the same year as our Wei'er, and she is six months younger than Wei'er," Luo Zhiqiu said, "Scholar Zhou Da wants to marry us into a family of sons and daughters."
Fu Hua became happy, she had just met the seventh miss of the Zhou family a few days ago, "I said how did Mrs. Zhou take the seventh miss to go to the incense on that day, and praised her family's seventh girl as a woman in front of me. Like a flower, it turns out that the Zhou family had such thoughts."
"Do you think Miss Zhou Qi's looks and personality are compatible with my Weier?" Luo Zhiqiu asked.
"That girl looks good, but in terms of beauty, we Weier are better."
"How can you compare your own son to someone else's daughter?" Luo Zhiqiu said with a smile, "Isn't it a joke to hear this?"
Fu Hua said: "Weier looks like this, find him an ugly one, will you be willing?"
"Okay, okay," Luo Zhiqiu stepped forward: "You can say whether this seventh young lady can match Weier."
"I heard that this girl is good at painting, calligraphy, chess, and chess. I think her temperament is docile, and she is not bad with Weier." Fu Hua had a good impression of this Miss Zhou Jiaqi, "If you are worried, I will let him Inquire." Luo Qi and Luo Ze's marriage, Fu Hua did not take care of at all, and now Luo Wei's marriage can be decided by her, and Fu Hua's energy will come up.
"Let's ask Wei'er what he means," Luo Zhiqiu was thinking about whether Luo Wei would like to marry a wife now after this punishment.
"Male should get married," Fu Hua said, "what else does he want? Miss Zhou Qi is talented and beautiful, and the Zhou family and we are also well matched. What's wrong with that?"
"Father, mother," Luo Ze came back to the house to greet the second elder, just in time to hear Fu Hua's last words, "What are you talking about, Miss Zhou Qi?"
"Scholar Zhou Da proposed to your father today," Fu Hua said with a smile, "I want to marry the seventh young lady of his family to our Xiaowei, and I am discussing this with your father."
Luo Ze didn't know anything about the noble ladies in Shangdu. He only cared about Luo Wei and asked, "Does Xiao Wei know?"
Luo Zhiqiu said, "I haven't told him yet."
"Then let's ask Xiaowei," Luo Ze said, "In case you make a decision here, if he is not satisfied, will you force him to marry him?"
"I'll find a chance to ask him," Luo Zhiqiu said. In fact, no one in the family said anything about Luo Wei's marriage. It all depends on what Emperor Xingwu means.
"You ask your questions, I will ask mine." After both father and son said this, Fu Hua could only take a step back.
"I heard that Ming Yuan was seriously injured this time," Luo Ze asked Xie Yu again: "What did the imperial doctor say today?"
At this time, the butler brought the hangover soup, and after Luo Zhiqiu drank it, he said to Luo Ze, "Let's go and have a look."
After Luo Wei slept on the bed for a while, his spirit was a little better. After nightfall, the weather was even colder, and now he couldn't stand the cold, so Xiaoxiao took a small table and put it on the bed, and he was half-lying and half-sitting under the quilt to eat.
Luo Ze and Luo Zhiqiu came to Luo Wei's place to see Luo Wei after reading the thank you speech that he fell asleep and didn't wake up. As soon as Luo Ze walked into Luo Wei's bedroom, which was covered with air and heated by a charcoal fire, he felt stuffy and hot, and he could hardly breathe. Looking at the bed again, Luo Wei was still sitting wrapped in a quilt, just sighing, if Luo Wei was in good health, why would he need to be so cold
Wei Lan was persuading Luo Wei to eat more. Seeing Luo Zhiqiu and Luo Ze coming in, he quickly got up from Luo Wei's bed and said, "Master Xiang, General."
Luo Ze said to Wei Lan, "Lan, how much did Xiaowei eat today?"
Wei Lan said, "A bowl of porridge."
Luo Ze walked to the bed and looked at the dishes on the small table, as if he hadn't touched a single bite, he said to Luo Wei, "If you want to eat, Xiao Wei, eat more, so that your body can recover faster. I heard that you entered the palace today, and you are tired when you come back, how can you go on like this?"
Luo Wei laughed and said, "Wei Lan has been talking about me for a long time, and the second brother is going to talk about me? I've used dim sum, and I can't eat it right now. I'll eat it when I'm hungry."
Wei Lan shook his head, just the small half of the walnut cake, and he didn't know how much space it would take up in his stomach.