Luo Qi arranged everything arbitrarily, and Luo Wei obeyed his orders and led 10,000 soldiers to garrison in the small city of Yejia. The battle ahead seems to have nothing to do with him.
Three days later, a great victory came from the front, saying that the Beiyan army had been defeated for a hundred miles all the way to the north.
Five days later, a prisoner van was secretly driven into the Hujun Mansion where Luo Wei temporarily lived in the middle of the night.
Sima Qingsha was defeated in this battle, and he could not understand why he was defeated. The Da Zhou army knew his marching route in advance, and the ambush location was so perfect that he had nothing to say.
"Third prince," Luo Wei met Sima Qingsha for the first time. A person of Qi Yuxuan's pride had a pair of phoenix eyes glowing with peach blossoms. Even if he was reduced to a prisoner, he would still be surrounded by the wind. Such a person is rare in the world. .
Sima Qingsha was also looking at Luo Wei. This person was obviously the master here, but he didn't expect it to be a teenager in his teens. At first glance, he was indistinguishable between males and females, and a boy was worthy of a sentence that would stun the country and the city. "Who are you?" Sima Qingsha asked.
Luo Wei said: "My name is Luo Wei, and the word cloud rises."
Sima Qingsha immediately said, "The disciple of the emperor, the third son of Zuo Xiang?"
Luo Wei smiled and said, "I didn't expect the third prince to know me."
Sima Qingsha had a cold face, "What are you going to do with me?"
Luo Wei said, "Now that the Beiyan Army has been filial piety for the Third Prince and the Third Army, the Third Prince should already be a dead man."
Sima Qingsha snorted coldly, "If you want to kill, kill, you don't need to talk too much."
Luo Wei smiled and said: "The third prince is willing to sacrifice his life, but the third prince doesn't want to know why he lost?"
Sima Qingsha said, "Why do you think I lost?"
Luo Wei said: "Of course there are people who want the third prince to die more than we do."
This is the answer that Sima Qingsha is most afraid to hear. To yourself
Luo Wei looked at the many changes on Sima Qingsha's face, and his smile remained the same, and said, "The third prince might as well listen to our army's original plan."
Sima Qingsha was stunned when he heard Luo Wei's statement in a flat tone. If the fight continued like this, Da Zhou would also suffer heavy losses, and the final result could only be a draw.
"So some people also want my big brother to die," Rowe finally said.
"Who are those two people?" Sima Qingsha asked.
Luo Wei said: "It's two people who both want to be emperors."
"Long Xuan?" Sima Qingsha knew the answer with just a little thought.
Luo Wei poured tea for Sima Qingsha, "Prince Zhuxie is afraid of thinking too much. He is the eldest son of the queen. As long as he doesn't make a big mistake, it's just a word 'wait' from the prince to the emperor."
Sima Qing desert looked at the steaming tea in front of him.
Luo Wei said, "Does the third prince want to be emperor?"
Sima Qingsha didn't scold Luo Wei for talking nonsense. He already knew that the young man sitting in front of him was probably his ally in winning the throne of Beiyan. Just as Sima Zhuxie and Long Xuan became allies, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.
Seeing Sima Guangqingsha's expression, Luo Wei also knew that this person was going to be his friend, and immediately smiled: "Prince Zhuxie is afraid of His Highness like a tiger, and he will put His Highness to death in spite of the world's worst situation. It seems that he has him. It doesn't make sense."
Sima Qingsha said, "I, Beiyan, noticed long ago that you, a thirteen-year-old disciple of the emperor, Long Xuan didn't get rid of you, so it can be seen that he is just like that."
Luo Wei laughed and said to Sima Qingsha, "I can let His Highness come back victorious."
Sima Qingsha said, "I am all ears."