There is always a little difference between the sound of the watch in the palace and the sound outside the palace wall, as if the sound of the watch in the deep palace is lower and slower. Perhaps for the passage of time, this imperial palace is more sad and reluctant than the ordinary city and countryside.
In Luo Wei's palace, there was no sound. The brick wall and the thick wooden door isolated everything from the outside world. In his sleep, the streets of Shangdu were familiar and cordial, and there were many pedestrians on the street. Walking on this lively street, Luo Wei turned his head and the person beside him was Wei Lan.
"Sir, what do you want to eat?" Wei Lan asked, with a reproachful look.
"I'm not hungry," Rowe laughed.
Wei Lan said, "Young master is not good at eating anymore."
"Then let me think about it, I want to eat it," Luo Wei thought seriously, what exactly does he like to eat
"I know what your son likes to eat."
Luo Wei was living all kinds of delicacies in his head when he heard Wei Lan whisper in his ear. Luo Wei was curious, he didn't know what he liked to eat, Wei Lan would know? "What do I like to eat?"
Wei Lan said: "Young master is waiting for me here, I will buy it."
Luo Wei watched Wei Lan walk into the crowd. He stood there, waiting to see what Wei Lan would bring him back. "Who are you waiting for here?" Suddenly another person asked from behind. The voice was too familiar, Luo Wei looked back suddenly, and Long Xuan was standing behind him.
"Say, who are you waiting for here?" Long Xuan asked, his face still cold and indifferent.
"Lan!" Luo Wei shouted and woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, only to find himself in darkness, there was no street in Shangdu, no pedestrians, no Wei Lan, and no Long Xuan, he was still in the north Yan's palace. Luo Wei wiped his forehead, only to see Long Xuan's face, and his forehead was already wet with cold sweat. Fortunately, Luo Wei patted his heart, which was still aching. It was just a dream. Long Xuan couldn't harm Wei Lan, so that's fine.
"My lord."
A woman's voice sounded beside the bed, causing Luo Wei to sit up suddenly, and the faint candlelight lit up, illuminating the world in front of Luo Wei's bed.
Luo Wei narrowed his eyes, and after getting used to the light, he realized that there was a woman and an eight or nine-year-old girl kneeling in front of his bed. Looking at the dress of this woman, she looks like a palace maid in the Beiyan Palace. As for this girl, she is dressed in the clothes of the Beiyan Palace. What is Sima Qingsha trying to do? After Luo Wei calmed down, he looked at the two of them calmly.
"My lord, the slave's surname is Hu, and everyone in the palace is called slave-maid Aunt Hu," the middle-aged woman said.
"My name is Yan'er," the little girl also said.
"She is the daughter of a slave, and she is also an errand in this palace," Aunt Hu said. When she spoke, she kept her head down and didn't look at Luo Wei.
"Brother..." The little girl named Yan'er called out to Luo Wei.
"Presumptuous!" Aunt Hu hurriedly covered her daughter's mouth, and then pleaded with Luo Wei: "My lord, the little girl is young, I hope the lord will forgive her."
Luo Wei shook his head. The little girl could shout whatever she liked. He didn't care. He waited for the woman who claimed to be surnamed Hu to get to the point, and wanted to see what tricks Sima Qingsha had come up with.
Aunt Hu didn't see Luo Wei's appearance of rejecting her thousands of miles away, she took out a letter from her sleeve, raised it over her head, and said to Luo Wei: "My lord, this is a handwritten letter from Yunguan Luo Shuai to you, please have a look at it. ."
Luo Wei's eyelids jumped, the letter from the elder brother Luo Qi? He looked at the letter in Aunt Hu's hand, can he go get it? At this time, Luo Wei carefully looked at Aunt Hu, who was kneeling in front of his bed. She had an ordinary face, a size larger than the average woman, and her hands were rough. How could such a person have a handwritten letter from his eldest brother
"My lord," Aunt Hu waited for Luo Wei for a while, and seeing that Luo Wei was still not moving, she said, "This servant has been in Beiyan for many years, but the servant is from Dazhou. Whether the servant can be trusted, the lord will know after reading this letter. "
Luo Wei couldn't believe this woman, he waved at Aunt Hu and asked Aunt Hu to take her daughter out.
But Aunt Hu opened the letter, unfolded the letter, and brought it to Luo Wei's eyes. She said, "This servant will be arrogant, please read the letter." After speaking, she turned back and called the little girl, "Yan'er."
Yan'er hurriedly knelt down in front of the bed, raised the candle in her hand, and illuminated it for Luo Wei.
Luo Wei glanced at the letter, and at a glance he recognized that the handwriting was indeed from the elder brother Luo Qi. But he still didn't answer the letter. There are many people in this world who can imitate other people's handwriting. It is hard to say that this letter was not written by someone imitating his elder brother's handwriting. Luo Wei took Aunt Hu's hand and read the contents of the letter carefully.
"On the eve of Yunqi's departure, I told my brother about Wei Lan. My brother has been thinking about it for a long time. This matter needs to be reported to Ming's parents, and he can't make his own decisions."
It was not until he saw this sentence that Luo Wei took the letter from Aunt Hu and took it in his own. The matter between him and Wei Lan is a private conversation between him and his eldest brother Luo Qi. It is impossible for others to know. This letter should have been written by his eldest brother, so it cannot be false.
Aunt Hu took the candle from Yan'er's hand and held it up a little higher to make it easier for Luo Wei to read the letter.
Luo Qi's letter was very long, with five sheets of paper. Luo Wei looked at it quickly. This was the first time he had come to Beiyan's palace and knew what was going on outside. Father Luo Zhiqiu personally went to the south and returned to Shangdu not long ago. The flood disaster in the south has been eliminated. Although there are still small groups of refugees fighting in the corner, it is not enough to be afraid of. After the rebellion of the barbarians in the southeast, the towns have been restored to peace, and now the officers and soldiers and the barbarians have moved to the mountains to tear them apart. Luo Qi knew that Luo Wei was thinking of Wei Lan, so he sent a letter to ask Luo Ze, and repeated the content of Luo Ze's letter to Luo Wei.
"Your second brother said that Lan is better than Ning Fei in battles, and he will not be inferior to Zizhou after accumulating battle achievements. He praised Xiaowei for his ability to know people."
Luo Wei smiled unknowingly after seeing this text.
"Your Highness smiled," Yan'er said with her mouth wide open when she saw Luo Wei's smile, "It's beautiful."
Luo Wei looked at Yan'er, and after a moment of stunnedness, he suddenly burst into laughter.
"Yan'er!" Aunt Hu was afraid that Luo Wei would not like these words, so she hurriedly shouted at her daughter.
Luo Wei's eyes returned to the letter, and at the end of the letter, Luo Qi told Luo Wei that Ye Xiu was pregnant again. The smile on Luo Wei's face became more obvious. Even when he saw Luo Qi say that he was in Yunguan and didn't understand the matter of the court, it didn't affect Luo Wei's excited mood at this time. He wished that his two older brothers would have many sons and grandsons, and Luo Wei was even guessing whether the eldest sister-in-law Ye Xiu's child was a boy or a girl.
Aunt Hu saw that Luo Wei had finished reading the letter, and then handed the candle in her hand to Luo Wei.
Luo Wei squeezed the letter in his hand for a while. He really wanted to keep the letter, so he could read it again when he had nothing to do.
"My lord," Aunt Hu urged, "it's getting late."
Luo Wei then leaned forward and sent the letter to the candle.
"Ah!" Yan'er cried out in surprise when she saw that Luo Wei and her mother were burning letters.
"Shh," Rowe put his index finger to his lips and shushes at Yan'er.
The little girl immediately covered her mouth, her big black eyes flickered at Luo Wei, and she was innocent and innocent.
Luo Wei looked at Yan'er, and suddenly he liked this little girl, at least he liked the girl's smile, carefree, this smile has long been missed by him.