Rebirth: Degenerate S*ave Abuses Tyrant

Chapter 445: How many seven years?

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The brothers Luo Qi and Luo Wei didn't say a word on the way back to the Yijin Garden. Now that Longxuan is back in the palace, this palace is not a place where people can talk casually.

After Luo Qi entered the courtyard of Yijin Garden, he relaxed a little. Looking at this courtyard that was exactly the same as that of Luo Xiangfu and the third son of Luo, Luo Qi was lost for a while.

"Big brother, come in and talk." Luo Wei stood with Luo Qi for a while, and then pulled Luo Qi into his study.

"Okay, let's go into the room and talk." Luo Qi said.

In Luo Wei's study, he could not see a book at this time. Before yesterday, Luo Wei ordered Zhao Fu to send those books, official documents, and everything related to state affairs to Changming Hall.

"Lan is in the army," Luo Qi said to Luo Wei after entering the study: "When the army returns to the DPRK, not all soldiers can enter the city."

Luo Qi's words, Luo Weixin: "Then are you injured?" Luo Wei's nerves relaxed a little, and then he asked nervously: "I saw the injury on Long Xuan's body, and he was so badly injured. ,what about you?"

"Lan suffered a few injuries," Luo Qi said, "but it's all better now, you don't have to worry about him."

"What about you?" Luo Wei looked at Luo Qi up and down, trying to see if Luo Qi was injured.

"How can anyone not be injured in a war?" Luo Qi smiled and said, "Don't talk about us, even Mo Huan Sang back then didn't have the ability."

"Where is the injury?" Luo Wei asked quickly after hearing that Luo Qi was also injured.

"It's all good," Luo Qi saw Luo Wei's uneasy look, so he had to roll up his left sleeve, showed Luo Wei an arrow wound on his arm, and said, "Look at it, there is a scar left. , it's all good."

Luo Wei leaned in front of Luo Qi, looked at the scar carefully, and said, "Where else is injured?"

Luo Qi said with a smile: "Xiaowei, you don't want eldest brother to take off his clothes to see your injuries, right?"

Luo Wei was choked by Luo Qi and stared at Luo Qi.

"We're going to stand and talk like this?" Luo Qi patted Luo Wei's head. Seeing Luo Wei's appearance, he seemed to be still a child.

"Brother, sit down." Luo Wei then remembered asking Luo Qi to sit down, and then called Zhao Fu outside.

Zhao Fu walked in in response, brought in a few little eunuchs, and brought in refreshments.

"Brother, are you hungry this day?" Luo Wei waved Zhao Fu and the others back, and said to Luo Qi, "Let's have some snacks first, and we'll have a meal together later."

"Your Majesty?" Luo Qi hurriedly asked.

"That's right," Luo Wei said, "Big brother can rest assured and have a good meal with me."

Luo Qi drank two cups of tea in a row, and then asked Luo Wei again: "Xiao Wei, the battle is over now, what are your plans in the future?"

Luo Wei said: "I'll talk about my affairs later. I always have to give Long Xuan an explanation for the affairs of the court."

Luo Qi whispered: "I have also heard about the matter of King Yu and the harem, Xiaowei, won't you be burdened by these things?"

"It has nothing to do with me," Luo Wei picked up the teacup, but didn't drink it. He just held it in his hand and said to Luo Qi, "Brother, tell me about your war this time. I want to hear this."

My younger brother wants to listen, Luo Qi, who usually doesn't speak much, also has to tell Luo Wei a detailed one. From the smoke of war, the sea of corpses and the sea of blood, the iron horses in the Guanhe River, the Wanli Mifenghou, Guanling returning to his hometown, and the heavy snow in Beiyan, which is so white, with no end in sight. Bury people.

Luo Wei listened quietly to Luo Qi's remarks without intervening.

Luo Qi was talking and talking, as if he suddenly understood Luo Wei's mind, and suddenly he talked about Wei Lan again. He wished that through his narration, he would tell Luo Wei everything about Wei Lan, no matter how big or small.

Luo Wei really listened more attentively. He wanted to keep these words in his heart. Maybe this way, Wei Lan's seven years were not irrelevant to him.

Luo Qi talked for a long time, until Zhao Fu came in and asked if he wanted to eat, and the two brothers realized that it was already dark outside the window, and that a spring rain had already been falling.

"Let's talk while we eat," Luo Wei yawned and smiled at Luo Qi: "Today, eldest brother can stay with me as long as he wants."

Luo Qi also smiled and said, "I'll accompany you all night. If the rain stops after a while, we'll go out for a walk."

"Okay." Luo Wei said happily.

Luo Qi then looked at Luo Wei and smiled dotingly. On the way the army returned to the dynasty, Luo Qi had heard the words that Luo Wei was ruthless and ruthless. However, Luo Qicai would not believe these bullshit, how could his younger brother be such a person? No matter how many years have passed, Luo Wei is still a little boy in Luo Qi's heart, no matter how bad it is, it can't be bad. Luo Qi and Luo Wei sat at a round table, watching Zhao Fu lead people and fill the round table with delicacies in the palace.

"Actually, I like sister-in-law's home-cooked dishes," Luo Wei said to Luo Qi: "It's just..." Luo Wei lowered his head.

"Just what?"

Luo Qi asked.

"It's just that the sister-in-law can't come to the palace to cook for me." Luo Wei sighed: "In this life, I don't know if I can taste the sister-in-law's craftsmanship again."

Luo Qi felt sad for a while, but he only tapped Luo Wei's forehead and said, "What nonsense? You want to eat, next time I come to see you in the palace, let your sister-in-law make it at home, and I will bring it with you. Come in and give you a taste, you will write down all the dishes you want to eat in a while, and I will bring it to your sister-in-law."

"Okay," Luo Wei rubbed the place that Luo Qi had knocked on, and said to Luo Qi, "I'll think about it in a while, let me think about how to write this menu first."

The two brothers are deceiving themselves when they say this. Both of them know that the next time they will meet again, I don't know when it will be, maybe it will be the next seven years, maybe even longer.

"Big brother eat vegetables." Luo Wei took the vegetables for Luo Qi.

Luo Qi buried his head in the food, and if it makes them sad, let's talk about it later, at least let them have a good meal for now.

Long Xuan was already in the Fangfei Waterside Pavilion in the palace, and he set up a banquet and feast for the ministers.

String music, singing and dancing, delicious food and wine, not asking about tomorrow's affairs, but only wanting to be happy today, everyone drank happily. Thinking about the seven years of hard work, and the great wealth they have made in the big week, no one will be unhappy or not.

Long Xuan's body was injured, so he sat with the ministers for a while, then let them play on their own, and he left the table to rest first.

All the ministers also knew that the wounds on the emperor's body had not yet healed, and no one dared to speak to Long Xuan.

After Long Xuan came out of Fangfei Waterhouse, Fu Dai walked up to him and whispered, "Your Majesty, the servant has already inquired about it. The body of the Empress Dowager has been kept in the East Buddha Palace by Lord Jin and has not been buried."

"Go to the East Buddha Palace." Long Xuan said.