"Who are you?" After the letter was burned, Luo Wei asked Aunt Hu. After months of not speaking, his articulation was a little slow, but not so hard that he couldn't be heard.
"I'm Yan'er," Yan'er said before her mother could speak. Although the child grew up in the palace, he has not yet developed the idea of honor and inferiority. He has been staring at Luo Wei, both curious and fond of Luo Wei.
Aunt Hu saw that Luo Wei had no intention of blaming Yan'er, so she stopped reprimanding her daughter, and followed behind Yan'er and said, "This servant is from the Great Zhou family."
"Since he is from Zhou, why is he in Beiyan's palace?" Luo Wei asked.
"Three generations of the ancestors of slaves and maids lived in Beiyan Palace," said Aunt Hu.
Luo Wei had been with Emperor Xingwu for a long time, but he knew that he had such a group of people in the Great Zhou Dynasty. They were distributed in the palaces of various countries and in the residences of powerful ministers. They were the eyes and ears of his Great Zhou Dynasty in all countries. Is this Aunt Hu one of these people? Luo Wei asked tentatively, "Who did you spread the news to?"
Aunt Hu said, "I don't know what the slaves do. The slaves don't meet people outside the palace."
"This Yan'er?"
"Like the slaves, she will die of old age in the Beiyan Palace in the future."
"You're just a rough maid," Luo Wei said, "What can you find out in this palace?"
"The lord doesn't know something. As long as the slaves and servants make good friends with the eunuchs of the palaces, they will know a lot."
"Then how much do you know about me?"
Aunt Hu looked up at Luo Wei and said, "The servants and servants have never been able to inquire about the affairs of the prince. Emperor Sima Qingsha does not allow anyone from other palaces to come to you, not even those from the Queen Mother's Palace and the Queen's Palace."
"Get up and talk," Luo Wei saw Yan'er twisting on the ground, and then he remembered that he hadn't asked the mother and daughter to get up. For a long time, the mother and daughter were kneeling on the ground to talk to him. .
Aunt Hu got up quickly, but Yan'er couldn't stand up by herself. Finally, Aunt Hu reached out and pulled Yan'er up from the ground.
"Yan'er," Luo Wei beckoned to Yan'er.
Yan'er looked at Aunt Hu, saw Aunt Hu nodded, and then walked to Luo Wei.
Luo Wei hugged Yan'er to sit on the bed, and asked, "Does it hurt to kneel? I'm sorry, I was reading the letter and forgot to ask you to get up."
"Slaves don't dare," Aunt Hu said hurriedly, "The lord is the master, and the lives of slaves and servants belong to the lord."
"I'm just a prisoner here," Luo Wei said, "I can neither protect you nor harm you."
"My lord," Yan'er raised her head and asked Luo Wei, "Why are you here alone? There are no lights here."
"Good," Luo Wei touched Yan'er's head.
"My lord, Yan'er is eleven years old," Aunt Hu said when Luo Wei touched Yan'er's head.
Luo Wei quickly took his hand away. In Da Zhou, a girl can marry a woman at the age of thirteen, and Yan'er, who is already eleven, has to pay attention to the difference between men and women. "How did you get in?" Luo Wei asked after sitting a little further away from Yan'er.
"My mother made a hole there." Yan'er pointed to the south wall and said, "My mother and I got in through the hole."
Aunt Hu moved the candle to the south, and Luo Wei saw that the wall on the south wall was still intact.
Aunt Hu saw that Luo Wei couldn't see it, so she walked over, bent down and pulled a brick from the bottom of the wall.
"When did this happen?" Rowe asked unexpectedly. He lived in this palace, and a hole had been opened in the wall of the house, and he didn't know it at all.
Aunt Hu put the brick back in again, walked back to Luo Wei and said, "The slave and maid started digging the wall two months ago, but I didn't dare to make too much at a time. I only made one brick, so I can't come to see the prince until today."
"You have to be careful," Luo Wei reminded kindly: "I can't save your mother and daughter when someone finds out."
"Yan'er, come here," Aunt Hu called Yan'er to her side, and gave Luo Wei a salute: "The servant is going to retire first. I wonder if the lord has any other orders?"
Luo Wei wanted to say no, but the words came out, but it became: "If there is a letter from my eldest brother in the future, you can send it to me earlier."
"Yes," Aunt Hu said.
"But," Luo Wei recalled that something was wrong at this time, and asked, "Why is there a letter from my eldest brother? If there is a letter, it should be a letter from Shangdu?"
"My lord," Aunt Hu said calmly, "Shangdu is too far from He Fangcheng, and Yunguan is the closest to the road."
"Okay," Luo Wei couldn't go wrong with this answer, and said to Aunt Hu, "Take Yan'er with you, and don't be seen."
"Isn't the prince replying?" Aunt Hu said to Luo Wei again, "This servant brought a pen and paper."
"No need," Luo Wei got out of bed, bowed to Aunt Hu and said thanks, "Thank you Auntie."
Aunt Hu hurriedly pulled Yan'er away from Luo Wei's ceremony and said, "No way, my lord, my servants dare not accept your ceremony."
"It should be," Luo Wei picked up the small wooden box that Imperial Doctor Chu put on his bed, poured out all the sugar inside, and handed it to Yan'er: "Yan'er, I only have this thing here, you can take it. Eat it."
Yan'er took a piece of candy and put it in her mouth. She immediately smiled and said to Luo Wei, "My lord, this candy is delicious."
"Well," Rowe laughed, "I think so too."
Aunt Hu thanked Luo Wei and bowed solemnly. She took Yaner to open the hole in the south wall. After she and Yaner got out, they squatted outside and filled the small hole.
Before the hole was repaired, Luo Wei stood in front of the hole, and the night wind from outside came in. Feeling that the wind was no longer warm and humid in summer, Luo Wei thought, it seems that it is autumn outside.
Yan'er followed Aunt Hu surreptitiously out of the Ninglu Palace. On the way, Yan'er asked Aunt Hu: "Mother, is Wang Ye, like Yan'er, illiterate?"
"Nonsense," Aunt Hu said; "How can Wangye not read?"
"Then why didn't he write back?"
"You can't take care of the noble people's affairs!" Aunt Hu taught her daughter: "You have to tell your mother a few times before you can remember, they are different from us. I'm going to teach you a lesson!"
"But," Yan'er said a little unconvinced, "Your Highness looks very nice."
"You still said?!"
Seeing that her mother's face was really sullen, Yan'er didn't dare to make a sound.
Aunt Hu speculated on Luo Wei's thoughts. She didn't believe that Luo Wei would not want to communicate with Luo Qi in Yunguan, and refused to write a reply. Did she not want their mother and daughter to add danger, or did she not believe them? Aunt Hu thought that Luo Wei still didn't believe her more. Even if he believed that the letter was true, Jin Wangwei still didn't believe her Hu Shi.
In the palace, Luo Wei felt the darkness, tidied up the bed, and sat back on the bed. Although Luo Qi's letter was burnt, he can clearly remember the content. When things in the south are over, can it be said that his return to Zhou is getting closer and closer? Luo Wei thought about it for a long time, still not sure. None of the princes in Shangdu would like to see him go back, but these princes and the people behind them, how can they stop him from returning to Zhou? Luo Wei tried to think of himself as Long Xuan. There are no natural disasters, and man-made disasters are disappearing one by one. What reason is there for him to be a proton here? Luo Wei thought about it for a long time, but couldn't come up with a reason. Luo Wei touched the nicks on the bed board. For some reason, he knew the good news, but he still felt uneasy in his heart