"It's snowing," when Wei Lan took Luo Wei out of the hospital, Luo Wei saw snowflakes floating in the sky.
"Let's stay here for one night today." Knowing that Luo Wei hates snowy days, Wei Lan said to Luo Wei, "This snow may stop tomorrow."
"Well," Rowe replied in a muffled voice.
Wei Lan turned back and asked Yaotong, "How do you get to the better inn here?"
Yaotong pointed to the street and told Wei Lan for a long time how to get to the best inn in their town.
Luo Wei listened to the drug boy for a while, and became impatient. He said to Wei Lan, "Let's find a random one, as long as the roof doesn't leak."
Wei Lan smiled apologetically at the medicine boy.
However, the medicine boy smiled at Wei Lan very wisely: "Young master is ill and must be in a bad mood, I won't take it to heart."
Being forgiven by a child made Luo Wei annoyed again. He seemed to be worse than a child.
"I know how the road went, thank you little brother," Wei Lan thanked the little drug boy, and carried Luo Wei out of the hospital.
"Do you know how the road went?" Luo Wei asked, "Why can't I understand a word of his words?"
"Just draw a picture in your mind," Wei Lan carefully put Luo Wei in the car and said, "Young master doesn't have the heart to listen, otherwise why would you not understand."
Rowe lay silent.
Wei Lan also put a large bag of freshly caught medicinal materials in the car, and drove the carriage to the best inn in the town according to the path pointed by the medicine boy.
"Guest officer," in front of the inn, the guy who greeted the guests saw Wei Lan's carriage parked not far in front of the door, so he hurried over and said diligently, "Are you going to stay at the hotel?"
"Stay overnight," Wei Lan said, "do you have room?"
"Yes, yes," the man said hurriedly: "We are the best inn in this ten-mile-eight township. You are satisfied with the custodian."
Wei Lan pushed open the car door and let Luo Wei take a look at the inn.
Luo Wei looked at the three-story inn. The front of the door was very imposing, and it looked clean, so he said, "Just stay here."
"Two guest officers, please," the man said loudly after listening to Luo Wei's words, taking the reins of the horse in Wei Lan's hand.
"This horse needs to be fed well," Wei Lan held Luo Wei in his arms again and instructed the man.
"Don't worry, in our place, the horses are served with good materials, and they will run faster than usual tomorrow," the man replied repeatedly.
Only then did Wei Lan carry Luo Wei into the inn.
Another guy came over and welcomed the two to the counter.
"We want a room," Wei Lan said to the smiling innkeeper.
"Be quiet," Rowe added.
The boss naturally agreed, and ordered the guy on the side to take the two to the room, and asked thoughtfully, "Do you two also use the meal in the room?"
"It's in the room, the dishes should be lighter," Wei Lan said, "reproduce a bowl of porridge."
Seeing Luo Wei's sickness, the boss knew that this porridge was ordered for this young man, and he agreed.
Wei Lan finished all the things she was about to instruct, and then she carried Luo Wei and followed the man upstairs to the room.
After Luo Wei entered this room, he looked around.
The guy asked from the side: "Is the son still satisfied?"
"Very well," Rowe said. "Thank you."
The man hurriedly said: "You just need to be satisfied, this is the best room we have here."
Wei Lan took some money to the guy and said, "Go out, we need hot water in a while, and add a few more charcoal stoves in this room."
The guy got the reward, hurriedly agreed, and walked out with a smile on his face.
"Are you tired?" Wei Lan sat on the edge of the bed and asked Luo Wei, who was leaning on the bed.
"What is the best room, I think we are next door, there must be such a room," Luo Wei whispered: "You can't trust the mouth of a man."
Wei Lan poured water for Luo Wei to drink, and said, "What are you arguing with a guy? Don't worry, sir, the left and right sides of this room are empty."
"Have you seen it all?"
"You can hear it," Wei Lan said firmly.
"It's amazing to know martial arts," Luo Wei was in a bad mood, and he couldn't hold back, and complained to Wei Lan again, "If I had been stronger when I was young and practiced martial arts with my elder brother and second brother, I wouldn't necessarily be worse than you Lan today. "
"Young master is so smart," Wei Lan said to Luo Wei the most, "If you practice martial arts, you must be better than me."
"Can you say this without blinking?" Luo Wei was still dissatisfied, and said, "It's impossible to think. What kind of qigong do I have to practice to be better than Lan?"
"The eldest son and the second son are better than me in martial arts," Wei Lan said. "If the son learns martial arts with them, he will definitely learn better than me."
Luo Wei glanced at Wei Lan and snorted.
"Okay," Wei Lan coaxed: "Have a good rest today, and tomorrow the snow will stop, so let's go."
"My eldest brother, the second brother doesn't know what's going on," Luo Wei only expressed his worries at this time.
After sitting by the bed for a while, Wei Lan said, "Young Master, Xiangye told me that Long Xuan's becoming emperor was something he had long expected."
"How can this person become the emperor?" Luo Wei said: "Nine princes, who is the emperor is not good, but this person! I spent so much effort, but in the end, it was all in vain! Lan, is the destiny really true? Long Xuan is destined to become emperor, is he the emperor's life?"
"Young Master," Wei Lan asked Luo Wei, "You already knew that Long Xuan would become emperor, so you said that the destiny cannot be violated?"
"No," Luo Wei said hurriedly: "Among the nine princes, Long Xuan is the one who wants to be the emperor the most. I already knew that."
"Prince himself is incompetent, what does it have to do with the son?" Wei Lan said: "Master Xiang will no longer ask about world affairs when he returns to his retirement. Who should be the emperor, why should the son care?"
"My father figured it out, what about my eldest brother and second brother? Are they also resigning?" Luo Wei asked Wei Lan, "Did my father tell you about this?"
"Master Xiang didn't say that he wanted the eldest son and the second son to go with him, but since Master Xiang has left, they won't stay anymore, right?" Wei Lan saw Luo Wei's anxiety again, and said quickly, "Long Xuan has taken over. The emperor, how could it be possible to use the eldest son and the others to lead the troops?"
The man brought the charcoal stove at this time, interrupting the conversation between the two.
"Guest officer," the man said to the two people in the room, "It's snowing heavily outside, and it looks like the snow won't stop tomorrow. It seems that the two guest officers will stay here for a few more days."
"Let's see tomorrow," Rowe said to the guy, "When will our meal be delivered?"
The guy thought that Rowe was hungry, so he went to the kitchen to rush.
"We can't live here anymore tomorrow," Wei Lan said to Luo Wei after the guy left: "We can't stay in one place for too long."
"It doesn't matter," Rowe said. "There is a stove in the carriage, so I can't freeze it."
Wei Lan looked at Luo Wei's sullen face, and finally said to Luo Wei: "Since the son is not at ease at home, then I will take the son back to Shangdu, do you want to go back to Shangdu?"