Long Xuan walked for a long time, but Luo Wei was still sitting by the window, motionless. He looked at the flowers and plants in the courtyard outside the window. The spring sun was bright and the flowers and plants were full of vitality. Luo Wei suddenly thought, if this was in the green mountains, Wei Lan would have to be busy plowing in the spring again. Thinking of Wei Lan, he habitually touched his waist. After feeling the air, he remembered that he had already given Yan'er the mandarin duck button, and the person who stayed by Wei Lan's side was now Yan'er.
The official documents on the tea case were messed up by him, and Luo Wei took his mind back. This is the life he wants to live now. Picking up the secret report about King Qizhe of Nanzhao, Luo Wei looked at it carefully. In Luo Wei's view, this battle was only because of Long Xuan's ambition, but it was also about his brothers and Wei Wei. Lan, he had to work hard behind Long Xuan. I was unwilling to do so, but I had to do it.
An afternoon passed like this.
Empress Chang cries and demolishes in Empress Dowager Liu's death hall.
The Empress Dowager Luo coaxed His Highness Long Xiao in the Yannian Hall.
Long Xuan was in Changming Hall, discussing state affairs with his courtiers.
Luo Wei was in the Yijin Garden, flipping through the books.
Some people say that the days in the palace are long, while others say that they are fleeting.
Zhao Fu came to see Luo Wei in the study when he was about to pass this afternoon, supported by a little eunuch.
"Get up quickly?" Looking at Zhao Fu who was kneeling in front of him, bowing his head silently, Luo Wei got up and helped Zhao Fu up with his own hands, "Don't be too polite here, you know I don't pay attention to these things. "
"My lord!" Zhao Fu looked at Luo Wei with tears in his eyes.
"Okay, my father-in-law Zhao," Luo Wei hurriedly said: "Since I came back, it seems that everyone has to cry when they see me. Do you want me to cry with you? You still have injuries on your body. , don't be too sad. I'm back, you're fine."
Zhao Fu shook his head again and again and said to Luo Wei, "Your Highness, you are late."
Luo Wei put away the smile on his face, and waved the little eunuch who sent Zhao Fulai to go out, and he was about to sit down while supporting Zhao Fu.
"Minions don't dare," Zhao Fu quickly declined.
"I said that I don't care about these politeness," Luo Wei forced Zhao Fu to sit down, "you can stay in this Yijinyuan in the future, and don't worry about that dog slave Fuyun."
"Your Highness, you are late," Zhao Fu still said to Luo Wei.
"Why do you say that?" Rowe asked.
Zhao Fu looked at the room and made sure that there was no one in the room before he said to Luo Wei: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been waiting for Your Majesty to come back. His Majesty wanted to..."
"The first emperor has left," Luo Wei waved to Zhao Fu, "Let's not talk about the old words in the past."
"My lord, this throne should belong to you!" Zhao Fu almost shouted to Luo Wei.
"I don't want it," Luo Wei smiled, "I can't afford it either."
"You, do you still hate the late emperor?"
"He's the emperor, how could I hate him?"
Zhao Fu looked at Luo Wei's appearance, and he didn't feel any sadness because of the mention of Emperor Xingwu. Zhao Fu didn't know if he should blame Luo Wei.
"That's it," Luo Wei said to Zhao Fu, "Eunuch Zhao just think that I have a shallow relationship with the father and son of the late emperor, because I am not filial."
Zhao Fu lowered his head and wiped his tears, wanting to tell Luo Wei how Emperor Xingwu was ill after he went to Beiyan, how his condition worsened after learning of his death, and finally passed away. Yes, but in the face of Luo Wei's indifference, Zhao Fu couldn't say anything.
"Don't be sad," Luo Wei got up and poured some water to Zhao Fu, "Now that you can live, just think about what you will do in the future."
Zhao Fu held the water glass in his hand and took a sip. The water was warm and the temperature was just right. "The servant will serve the prince until the servant dies," Zhao Fu said to Luo Wei, "as long as the prince does not dislike the servant."
"I'm in the palace, and no one can be trusted except you," Luo Wei smiled. "However, you can't serve me now."
"Your Highness?" Zhao Fu was frightened, and when he fell down, he was about to kneel before Luo Wei. If Luo Wei didn't want him to serve him, then he would still die in this palace.
"Sit down," Luo Wei helped Zhao Fu, "you have to take good care of your injuries now."
Zhao Fu thanked Luo Wei and said, "My lord, the servant's injury is not serious."
"Don't you know it hurts?" Luo Wei said: "Take care of your injury. You will use your prestige when you were the eunuch in charge. I don't want to see a submissive Zhao Fu."
Zhao Fudao: "The slave just wants to serve the prince well, and doesn't want to cause trouble to the prince."
"It won't cause trouble," Luo Wei said. "That dog slave of Fortune, I taught him a lesson for you, and now he's lying on the bed and can't get up."
"The lord beat him?"
"It was his Lord Long Live who asked him to lead the beating himself. Can I still beat him myself?"
"Then who is with Your Majesty now?"
"I haven't seen that big eunuch before. It's called Fu Dao. I know the palace with you by hearing the name."
"It's him," Zhao Fu said to Luo Wei: "This person was originally the treasurer, but he is an honest person."
"An honest person?" Luo Wei thought about the big eunuch who was following Long Xuan, and said with a smile, "Is there a day for an honest person in this palace? At most, he will be a man."
"What the lord taught me," Zhao Fu said hurriedly.
"Go back to your room to rest," Luo Wei said to Zhao Fu when he saw that Zhao Fu was sweating again, "Is the wound hurting again?"
"The slave is fine," Zhao Fu was about to get up.
"Don't move," Luo Wei walked up to Zhao Fu, "I'll call someone to escort you back."
The little eunuch was called in by Luo Wei again, and carefully supported Zhao Fu as he walked out.
"My lord," Zhao Fu said after taking a few steps, turning back to Luo Wei and saying, "The servant will come to serve you tomorrow."
"Tomorrow I'll have the imperial physician come to see you," Luo Wei said. "The imperial physician said that you can get out of bed and move around, so you can come to me, okay?"
"The slaves are cheap, how dare they let the imperial doctor see them?"
"Your life is not cheap in my eyes, don't think about it, go back and lie down."
Zhao Fu sighed and was helped out by the little eunuch.
Luo Wei sat alone in the study for a while. He didn't want to read those secret reports anymore, so he walked out of the study.
"My lord," the guards and eunuchs standing outside the study saw Luo Wei walking out of the study, and they bowed and called to Luo Wei.
"I'm just walking around on this island," Rowe said to the guards, "Don't follow me, I want to be alone."
The guards listened to Luo Wei and walked on this green island, but they were relieved to let Luo Wei alone. They set up a lot of secret posts on this island, and they were not afraid that someone would come and hurt Luo Wei.