Luo Wei walked out of the Qingwen Temple, only to find that the lights were already lit in the palace, and it was almost midnight when he entered the palace at dusk.
"Luo Wei," Long Xuan walked behind Luo Wei and whispered, "The grudge between you and me is difficult, but this time, for the sake of the great Zhou Dynasty, you should let go of your heart and cooperate with me, at least in Wushuang. Before the city returns, you have to believe me."
Luo Wei looked back at Long Xuan, clearly standing in the halo of the palace lantern under the porch, but shadows all over his body, Luo Wei couldn't see the expression on Long Xuan's face at this time, only said: "When does the little minister not believe His Highness? Is it? The grievances and grievances that His Highness mentioned are even more impossible to talk about."
"Luo Wei, you can't trust me even for the sake of the society?"
"Do you regret it?" Luo Wei suddenly asked Long Xuandao.
Long Xuan didn't know why, "What do you regret?"
"In order to go to Yuezhou, your Qingwen Temple lost two family members," Luo Wei said, "Now it seems that these two people have gone wrong, you don't regret it?"
Long Xuan didn't think much about it and said, "I will never think about people who are already dead."
Luo Wei looked at the palaces in front of him. There were many beautiful women here. He really asked more than once, "There will be a real hostess here soon," Luo Wei said to Long Xuan, "I just don't know where. The daughter of the prince of the family is fortunate to be able to enter the Qingwen Temple."
"You also heard that I'm going to get my wife right?" Long Xuan said.
"Yes, I heard," Luo Wei said, "Women will ask about the country and the world. The Second Highness and the Third Highness are going to erect their wives this time. Women are most interested in this topic."
Long Xuan thought about it for a while, and knew that Luo Wei would know about it even if he was sick at home. Putting his affairs aside, the Luo family couldn't ignore the choice of the third brother Long Xing's wife.
Luo Wei bowed to Long Xuan and saluted, and said, "His Royal Highness stay, the little minister retires."
The wind in the courtyard suddenly picked up, causing the trees in the courtyard to make a "rushing" sound, and the palace lanterns hanging under the porch also swayed, and the light and shadow suddenly flickered.
"Your Highness," Fu Yun trotted from the end of the corridor.
Long Xuan didn't go to see Fortune. He saw that Luo Wei's shoulders shrank from the cold after being blown by this gust of wind.
"His Royal Highness," when Fuyun got closer, Long Xuan and Luo Wei saw Zhao Fu and Wei Lan behind Fuyun.
"Lan?" Luo Wei looked at Wei Lan who walked in front of him in surprise, "Why did you come?"
Wei Lan looked at Luo Wei and smiled, then followed Zhao Fu to salute Long Xuan.
After Zhao Fu bowed to Long Xuan, he smiled at Luo Wei: "Young Master, Your Majesty knows that you are here with the Second Highness. It is late at night and the wind is blowing. Your Majesty ordered the servants to lead the guards into the palace. , the waiter is here."
Luo Wei thanked him in the direction of Changming Hall.
Zhao Fu smiled at Luo Wei, "Young Master, Your Majesty is afraid that the servants won't be able to serve you."
"Where did Eunuch Zhao come from such words?" Luo Wei smiled and said, "Your Majesty is so sorry for you!"
Zhao Fu said with a smile that he didn't dare.
"His Royal Highness," Luo Wei and Zhao Fu also laughed, and said to Long Xuan beside him, "The little minister retire."
Long Xuan said, "Okay, be careful on the road."
Luo Wei had just descended the first step when another strong wind blew up, even more violent than the previous one. Luo Wei covered his face with his sleeves and leaned over to Wei Lan.
Wei Lan hurriedly put the fur cloak in his hand on Luo Wei.
Long Xuanjie put down his thick cloak strap again.
Wei Lan and Luo Wei switched sides, stood on the upper hand, blocked Luo Wei from the cold wind, and helped Luo Wei to walk outside the Qingwen Hall.
Long Xuan saw the two walking together, and in the cold wind, there was a desire to accompany them. Long Xuan's face was cold, and he turned around and entered the hall. He didn't want to look anymore, and couldn't walk forward to separate the two, so he could only walk away by himself.
Outside the Qingwen Palace, Luo Wei said to Zhao Fu, "Eunuch Zhao, let's go back, and Wei Lan and I can just walk out of the palace."
Zhao Fu said: "This way, the son will add to the fatigue."
"It's okay," Luo Wei's reward was already in Zhao Fu's hands when he spoke, "I've been sitting for a long time, and I want to take a walk. With Wei Lan here, you don't have to worry about me."
Zhao Fu said: "Then you should go out of the palace in a soft sedan chair and let the guards accompany you?"
Luo Wei whispered to Zhao Fu: "I just want to take a walk in the palace. This is the first time Wei Lan has entered the palace."
Only then did Zhao Fu smile: "The servant understands, it's just as the young master wishes." He took a colorful glazed lantern from the hand of the little eunuch behind him and handed it to Wei Lan.
"Let's go," Luo Wei said, standing beside Wei Lan.
Wei Lan held the glazed lantern in one hand and supported Luo Wei in the other, whispering to Luo Wei, "Young master recognizes the way to the palace?"
"Yes," Luo Wei whispered to Wei Lan with a smile: "Follow me and you won't get lost."
Zhao Fu kept watching the two walk away step by step, and then said to the two little eunuchs carrying the soft sedan chair: "Just follow the third son so far away. If he can't walk on the road, you can go up."
The two little eunuchs hurriedly followed up with the empty sedan chair.
Fu Yun ran back to Long Xuan's study and said to Long Xuan, "Your Highness, the third son and that Wei Lan have left."
Long Xuan looked at the teacup opposite, Luo Wei was here, let alone taking a sip of tea, he didn't even touch the white jade teacup. "Zhao Fu and the others?" Long Xuan asked.
Fu Yun said: "The third son did not let Zhao Fu and the others follow. Zhao Fu still has a wink and will flatter. After the third son walked away, he asked the two little eunuchs who carried the sedan chair to follow him."
Long Xuan lowered his head and looked at Beiyan's mountains and rivers again.
Zhao Fu could not wait for Long Xuan to speak, so he walked out lightly.
The doors and windows in the study were closed, and the scent of medicine opposite the desk seemed to be stuck in a place of that size. Long Xuan didn't know what he was thinking. After burying his head in the picture of mountains and rivers for a while, he actually picked up the cup of tea that had not been touched and poured it on the opposite side of the desk. After Bai Yu's teacup ran out of water, Long Xuan threw it to the ground and smashed it to pieces.
Zhao Fu was guarding outside the study room and heard the movement in the study room, but did not dare to investigate.
On the flagstone road covered with fallen leaves, Luo Wei and Wei Lan walked side by side.
"Is it cold?" Wei Lan asked.
"I'm all wrapped up like this," Rowe said. "If it's cold again, can I go out of the house?"
Wei Lan touched Luo Wei's hand, and the hand holding the hand warmer was still sweating a little, "Master Xiang asked me to bring the young master back to the house earlier, but I didn't expect it to be so late."
"If I have something to talk about, it's too late. I'll go back and tell you," Luo Wei said to Wei Lan in a low voice, "There are ears everywhere in this palace, I dare not say it."
Wei Lan looked around them, except for the two little eunuchs carrying empty sedan chairs who followed them far away, there was no one else. "It turns out that the palace looks like this," Wei Lan said to Luo Wei: "It's different from what I imagined."
"What do you think the palace is like?"
"It is said that the road to the palace is paved with gold, the house is built with jade, and the night pearl is illuminated as if it were daytime."
Luo Wei laughed out loud, "So you still believe this?"
"I didn't expect that there were fallen leaves on the road in the palace," Wei Lan said with a shy smile.
"It was just blown off," Rowe said. "It's going to be cleaned up in the morning. But I like it this way."
Wei Lan said with a smile: "Then I will let Xiaoxiao and the others keep the fallen leaves and not sweep the land in the son's courtyard."
"You don't even need to sweep the ground, so he's not lazy?"
Both of them laughed, the fallen leaves under their feet stepped on it and made a "rustling" sound. In this quiet night in the deep palace, the sound came far away. It was not a musical sound, but it was just as pleasant to the ear.