Luo Wei was walking on the road from the palace gate to the Yijin Garden. There will be three big funerals in succession in the palace, and white flags can be seen everywhere. Luo Wei looked at these white flags, and suddenly thought, if it was his own funeral, he would not need so many white cloths. If he died in this life, as long as he did not expose the corpse to the wilderness, he would be satisfied. While walking, thinking about his funeral, Luo Wei finally began to think about where he would be buried when he died. Xiachuan Imperial Mausoleum? Then he would rather die again. Youyan Luo's ancestral burial place? It seems that he does not have this qualification, after all, he is a foreigner in Roche. Where is my burial place? Luo Wei thought about it all the way. He first thought about which other place in the world is beautiful, which is what he likes. Luo Wei thought about a lot of places, and finally thought of the green mountains and valleys outside Xuanzhou City. Picking a handful of holly leaves on the roadside, Luo Wei kneaded these green holly leaves with his hands, watching the juice of the green leaves dye his fingers green. After Lan's death, will he also return to his hometown? Luo Wei asked himself, if I was buried in Qingshan after my death, would I still be able to stay with Lan in the end
Zhao Fu looked at Luo Wei while walking and playing with the holly leaves in his hands. He felt that Luo Wei seemed to be in a good mood at this time, as if he was thinking of something happy.
But what about Yan'er? As soon as Luo Wei thought that he could finally stay with Lan, he thought of Yan'er again, and his originally excited mood suddenly fell to the bottom. The husband and wife of this life, of course, have to share the same acupoint after death. Lan will be buried in Xuanzhou even a hundred years later. The person who accompanies him is also Yan'er who gave birth to his children, so there is no place for him to accompany him ? Besides, Lan has a heir. In the future, when his descendants offer sacrifices during the Qingming Festival, they will never sacrifice him, an unrelated person, right? The word "irrelevant person" made Rowe's heart ache for a while.
"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Fu saw that Luo Wei suddenly became weak and could not stand up, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward and supported Luo Wei.
Luo Wei covered his heart with his hand, and shook his head at Zhao Fu, "It suddenly hurts a bit, but it's all right now."
"My lord, let's go on a chariot," Zhao Fu said in a panic when he saw Luo Wei's suddenly gray face, "I'll let Imperial Physician Wei show you when I go back."
"Eunuch Zhao," Luo Wei grabbed Zhao Fu's hand and asked, "You are much older than me. You say that after someone dies, you think about breaking up a couple, isn't it degrading?"
"My lord," Zhao Fu was frightened by Luo Wei's serious questioning, "what's the matter with you? How can you ask such a good thing?"
"No," Luo Wei said with a dejected expression, "I just saw the white flags in this palace just now, and I thought that I might be alone when I die."
Zhao Fu hurriedly said to Luo Wei: "What are you talking about, wang ye? Don't say that wang ye is young and cannot say such rash words about life and death, even if wang ye grows old in the future, and that day really comes, he will not be alone. what!"
Luo Wei asked, "Who else will accompany me? I have no children and no wife. After I die, who will remember me?"
Zhao Fu got excited and said to Luo Wei: "Other servants don't know, anyway, the servants will accompany and serve the prince when they die!"
A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Wei's mouth, "Eunuch Zhao is going to see the late emperor, I dare not rob someone from the late emperor."
Luo Wei's sudden aftermath made Zhao Fu anxious, Luo Wei's body was getting worse and worse, the more Zhao Fu was afraid to hear about Luo Wei, unlucky words, I didn't think Luo Wei said today. Now, Zhao Fu couldn't care less about being a master and slave with Luo Wei. He spit on the ground three times and said to Luo Wei: "The first emperor was served by people, and he didn't need a servant. The servant swears to the prince today, even if the servant dies. I will serve the lord, and in the next life, I will be a cow and a horse to serve the lord."
Luo Wei laughed out loud now, "I'm just joking," he smiled at Zhao Fu: "Eunuch Zhao's afterlife, I want to be a person who enjoys happiness, not someone who waits for others. Tomorrow I will Do a Buddhist service for you at Huguo Temple, donate a merit, so that you will not suffer in the next life."
Zhao Fu was moved to tears by Luo Wei, and said to Luo Wei: "My lord, this servant is a eunuch, how can I donate merits at Huguo Temple? Your lord, don't bother. This servant's life is a low life, but The luck is not bad, when I met the late emperor and you, it is not enough, but more than enough."
"Master Fuyi doesn't see people as high or low," Luo Wei smiled comfortingly at Zhao Fu, "It's fine."
Zhao Fu wiped away tears, "Don't say that, the lord still has many years to live. The slaves don't want to be in the afterlife, but only in this life."
"Alas!" Luo Wei sighed, afterlife, does he have an afterlife? Luo Wei looked at the blooming spring scenery around him. In fact, he didn't want to be a human again. He just seemed to be a ghost, and he couldn't find a ghost who could accompany him.
Luo Wei walked for a long time from the palace gate to the Yijin Garden. First, he couldn't walk fast, and secondly, he didn't want to return to the Yijin Garden so quickly.
When Luo Wei returned to the Yijin Garden, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Long Xuan standing under the tung tree, looking up at the lush green leaves on the branches of the tung tree.
"Your Majesty," Luo Wei felt unhappy when he saw Long Xuan, but he still wanted to salute Long Xuan in front of everyone behind him.
"Luo Wei," Long Xuanchong waved his hand to Luo Wei, and said, "You excuse me."
Luo Wei stopped saluting, stood at the gate of the courtyard, and asked Long Xuan, "Why did Your Majesty come here?"
"Zhao Fu," Long Xuan didn't answer Luo Wei's question, and said to Zhao Fu behind Luo Wei: "You bring everyone back to me."
Zhao Fu said that the slaves obeyed the order, while peeping at Luo Wei.
Luo Wei nodded to Zhao Fu.
After Zhou Anfu led the people out of the courtyard, Long Xuan looked at Luo Wei again and said, "Long Shi, you guys also retire."
Luo Wei didn't feel any movement around him, Long Xuan stopped talking, and he had to wait there.
Long Xuan waited for a while before saying to Luo Wei, "What are you doing standing so far away?"
Luo Wei knew that Long Shi and the others had also retreated. After walking a few steps towards Long Xuan, he stood down and said, "Why are you here at this time?"
"Send Shiyi out of the palace?" Long Xuan asked.
"Yes," Rowe said, "he should have told you that he will be out of the capital tomorrow."
"Well," Long Xuan said, patted the trunk of the tung tree, and said to Luo Wei, "I heard that this tree will bloom in May?"
"Yes," said Rowe, "white flowers are not very beautiful, but they are more numerous."
Long Xuan said: "I have never seen a tung flower, maybe I have, but I wouldn't know it was a tung flower."
"What do you want to say to me?" Luo Wei asked, "Come and tell me about Tonghua?"
"No," Long Xuan said, "I just wanted to come and see you."