In the days of closing the Heiwu, apart from the fact that his mind would be empty from time to time, Luo Wei lived a peaceful life. As long as Sima Qingsha did not appear in front of him again, he would ask for nothing now, not to mention the Hu family's mother-daughter meeting. come with him. Aunt Hu didn't see each other very often, but Yan'er ran over every few nights to talk to Luo Wei. The little girl has a small mouth, she can't stop talking, and she loves to laugh, and her brows are curved when she laughs, although what this girl says is all about clothes and food, gossip among the palace people in Beiyan Palace , Rowe can also listen patiently. When the little girl said she was happy, she could sing a song and dance to Rowe on the spot to make Luo Wei happy.
Luo Wei felt that when Yaner grew up a little, she would definitely be a beauty, not at all like her mother-in-law, Aunt Hu.
Aunt Hu looked at her jumping daughter in front of her and told Luo Wei, "Yan'er is like her grandmother."
Luo Wei asked, "Then her grandmother is also in this palace?"
Aunt Hu said, "I have been dead for many years."
Luo Wei stopped asking, seeing Aunt Hu's expression, he also knew that Yan'er's grandmother would not die.
"My lord," Aunt Hu said to Luo Wei on her own initiative, "Actually, this servant hopes that Yan'er will have a chance to return to Da Zhou."
Luo Wei also looked at Yan'er, and the little girl danced happily, "Yan'er's temperament is not suitable for staying in this palace."
Aunt Hu said: "The slaves think so too. I hope that the credit of our three generations can be exchanged for Yan'er to find a way out."
"Why are you here?" Rowe asked.
Aunt Hu said, "After the sinner, there is no way to go."
Aunt Hu called a sinner, which made Luo Wei feel, "Three generations of atonement should be enough."
"Thank you for your auspicious words."
From then on, Luo Wei decided to bring Yan'er back to Zhou. He focused on watching Yan'er's dance, but did not notice the guilt that flashed in Aunt Hu's eyes as she looked at him.
Luo Qi sent two letters to Luo Wei one after another.
When the third letter arrived in Luo Wei's hands, it was already the middle of winter in Beiyan.
Sima Qingsha also knew that Luo Wei's body was afraid of the cold. In the late autumn, he ordered people to burn the earth dragon in Guan Luowei's palace, so Luo Wei stayed in this palace and did not feel the cold outside.
Luo Qi's third letter was discussed with Luo Wei, his child who was still in Ye Xiu's womb. Luo Wei first looked at him with relish. His eldest brother has always been unsmiling, but when he wrote the letter, he was full of witty words, which often caused Luo Wei to laugh. But this time, when Luo Wei saw that Luo Qi was going to name the child Gui, and called Luo Gui, Luo Wei couldn't laugh.
"My lord," Aunt Hu asked Luo Wei as if she had swallowed Huanglian suddenly, and asked, "Is there any bad news?"
"He wants to name the child Luo Gui," Luo Wei stroked his forehead. "This person is not afraid that the child will be jealous of him when he grows up!"
"Return?" Aunt Hu said, "This is Luo Shuai looking forward to the prince's return."
"How can others know that they are going back by just listening to the name and not reading the words? Who will name the child Turtle?" Luo Wei took another look at Luo Qi's letter with a look of disgust.
"Turtle?" Aunt Hu couldn't help laughing.
"Brother Wang Ye, you are amazing!" Yan'er saw her mother smiling and clapped her hands at Luo Wei.
"Why am I so good?" Rowe didn't understand.
"You made my mother laugh, my mother never laughed," Yan'er said.
"Don't fool around!" This time, it was Aunt Hu's turn to feel uncomfortable, and she slapped her daughter before saying to Luo Wei again: "My lord, Luo Shuai is just telling you, isn't the child's name still undecided?"
"My eldest brother can write like this, and that's what he almost decided," Luo Wei said worriedly: "My sister-in-law must stop him, how can I name a child like this?"
Aunt Hu asked with interest: "When Luo Shuai named the young master, he should also ask Master Luo? Master Xiang probably wouldn't agree with this name."
"Only the names of the eldest sons in our family were given by the grandfather," Luo Wei said. "My father does not care about the name of this child."
"Then the lord can send a letter to Luo Shuai and ask him not to take this name," Aunt Hu said earnestly, "Luo Gui's name is unpleasant and easily misunderstood."
Luo Wei hesitated for a moment before asking Aunt Hu, "Is it safe for you to send the letter out?"
Aunt Hu said, "However the slaves and maids get the letter in, send the letter out. The lord can rest assured that nothing will happen to you."
"What if someone finds out?"
"The slaves will never implicate the prince," Aunt Hu said immediately.
"That's not what I meant," Luo Wei said hurriedly, "I'm just saying that it's better to have less than one thing."
Aunt Hu said: "The prince is in this palace, Luo Shuai has been worried about the prince, and wants to know the news of the prince. The news spread by the slaves, I heard that Luo Shuai is suspicious."
Luo Wei just smiled and no longer mentioned the matter of writing to Aunt Hu.
Aunt Hu thought that this time she was still unable to persuade Luo Wei, but she did not expect that three days later, Luo Wei would ask Yan'er to bring her a message, asking for a pen and paper. Aunt Hu brought a pen and paper that night and went to see Luo Wei at the Ninglu Palace.
Luo Wei thought about it for three days and decided to write a letter to Luo Qi. These days, Hu's mother and daughter are with him, and he already trusts Aunt Hu. Luo Qi's three letters, between the lines, all revealed guilt and self-blame for his own failure to protect Luo Wei. Luo Wei wanted to report peace to Luo Qi, who was far away in Yunguan, and did not want Luo Qi to do this again. Worried about him all day.
"Brother Wang Ye," Yan'er was lying on the corner of the small case, watching Luo Wei write a letter, and said to Luo Wei, "Your handwriting is so beautiful."
Luo Wei said: "As long as you practice more, everyone can write well."
"Can Yan'er also do it?"
"sure."
"Can the prince and elder brother teach Yan'er?"
"Yan'er!" Aunt Hu shouted to the side and asked for a daughter, no big or small.
Luo Wei smiled: "Wait for a chance."
In this palace, Luo Wei couldn't teach Yan'er to write, so standing here and talking was fine, and occasionally writing a letter was not a big problem. But if you want to teach people to read and write, it's hard to keep traces, even if it's just a dot of ink, if someone discovers it, the three of them can't escape.
"Okay," Yan'er didn't understand the concerns of her elder brother and her mother, but as long as Luo Wei agreed to her, she would be happy.
Luo Wei didn't dare to write a long letter. He only wrote one page. He only said that he was very good in Beiyan, so that Luo Qi could rest assured. In addition, don't name the child "Return", it will make people laugh.
"My lord," Aunt Hu asked Luo Wei aside, "you have to write some things that only you and Luo Shuai know, either one, so that Luo Shuai believes that this letter is really written by the lord."
"Okay," Luo Wei said, if it wasn't for Aunt Hu's mention, he would have almost forgotten this one. After thinking about it for a while, I added a sentence at the end, I hope my brother will pay more attention to the matter of the wind and not let it fall by the wayside.
Aunt Hu opened the envelope in front of Luo Wei and said, "Don't worry, my lord, this servant of the letter will be sent out of the palace as soon as possible."
"You must be careful," Rowe urged, "if something happens, just drop the letter and run away."
"My lord?"
"Sima Qingsha won't kill me, so I'll be fine. You still have to bring Yan'er. In comparison, it's better that you don't have an accident." Luo Wei handed the candy bar that Imperial Physician Chu brought him to Yan'er. In the hand of the son, he said to Aunt Hu.
"It's stuffed with bean paste," Yan'er whispered happily to Luo Wei as soon as she bit the candy cube and ate the bean paste.
"I know you like bean paste," Luo Wei smiled at Yan'er.
Aunt Hu looked at Luo Wei's smiling face at this time, and the letter hidden in her sleeve suddenly weighed thousands of pounds.