The Strong Wife from Peasant Family

Chapter 230: Do not believe

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The emperor shook his head and said: "Little brother left me a letter after he left that year, telling me not to send anyone to find him. He doesn't want people to disturb his life. When he wants to come back, he doesn't need others Look for it, and he will come back naturally."

Back then when he was still the crown prince, other brothers were also eyeing the throne, so he was all focused on it, and when he saw the letter Liu Wenjing left for him, he followed his advice and did not send anyone to find him back.

It's just that he didn't expect that his junior brother had been away for more than ten years, and he hadn't written a letter to him in the past ten years.

Even after he became emperor, he sent people to look for him, but it was very difficult to find him.

The teacher will cry today, wouldn't it be because of the little junior brother

The emperor glanced at Mr. Luo strangely, then shook his head in self-denial, his teacher is definitely not such a person.

"Teacher, do you miss your junior brother? How about I send someone to look for him and bring that brat back to see you?"

To be honest, when the teacher mentioned it like this, he also kind of missed that little junior who made people angry and loved.

He was seven or eight years older than his junior brother, and when he was studying with his teacher, he really treated him like his own brother.

He was not afraid to say frankly that his relationship with his junior brother was much better and more real than the relationship he had with his half-brothers.

It's a pity that guy doesn't want to be an official in the court, he just wants to live a leisurely life like this.

Such a ghost can't serve the court, and he feels heartache when he thinks about it.

If he didn't only know the character of the younger brother, he would have forced him to become an official in the court.

Mr. Luo sighed heavily, looked at the emperor and said, "He, he will never come back to see me, an old man." A letter is fine, how dare he just leave his old man and go away.

Too unfilial, really unfilial.

When an old man like him goes underground and sees him, he must be scolded severely to make him dare to treat him like this

Hearing this, the emperor glanced at Mr. Luo in surprise, and asked him if he had found his junior brother? Is the little junior brother unwilling to come back

Junior brother won't dare to come back because of that incident more than ten years ago, right

After a while, Mr. Luo shook his head gently and said, no.

"Teacher, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. You make me guess like this. I'm so anxious."

In front of Mr. Luo, the emperor will let go of his prudent side, and will call himself me instead of Zhen.

What I have to say is that the teacher really taught him a lot, not only taught him astronomy and geography, royal power, but also gave him the warmth of a father.

So after he sat on the throne, he still ran out from time to time to catch up with the teacher and talk about the family.

Only with the teacher can he completely relax and sit back to himself.

Mr. Luo took another breath slowly, suppressing his heartache, and said choked up, "Your little brother, it's gone!" flowed down.

His heart really hurts.

no... gone

The emperor stared blankly at Mr. Luo, who kept weeping, what did the teacher say, is that what he meant

He clenched his fists vigorously, with an ugly smile on his lips, "Old...teacher, don't make this kind of joke, be careful to let the younger brother know, he will get angry." The younger brother is a black-bellied person Really, even if he gets angry in his heart, it won't show on his face, he still smiles, and when he turns his back, you don't know what he will do to you.

Mr. Luo wiped the tears from his face vigorously, glanced at the emperor, and said sadly, "There is no chance, we, we will never have the chance to see him angry again."

"How did you know the news? Is the news accurate?"

Mr. Luo stretched out his hand and rubbed his uncomfortable chest, and waited until he recovered from the strength, before speaking, "I saw his son the day before yesterday, and I just heard the news from his son. If I hadn't seen his son, I would have This old guy will never know in this life, that brat is... not here anymore." That brat made him worry before, and it still makes him worry now.

"Little brother's son? He..."

"I know what you want to say, I'm absolutely sure, that's his real son, and he was printed in the same mold as him." Thinking of Liu Zhimo, Mr. Luo's mood improved again. His grandson, although Not as bright as Brat, but not far behind.

He took advantage of this time to give good pointers to his articles and asked him to make up for what he lacked. He can guarantee that the top three will definitely have his place.

Hearing what Mr. Luo said, the emperor became curious about Liu Zhimo, and wanted to meet him.

"My nephew, is he still in the mansion?"

"I asked him to go back first." Mr. Luo's mood was much calmer at the moment, he glanced at the emperor, "You don't want to fight his idea, I won't reveal any information about him before Chunwei .”

He wanted his disciples to go up with his real materials, not through the emperor's back door.

He knew that his senior disciple had a very good relationship with the junior disciple. When the senior disciple knew that the junior disciple was gone, he would inevitably transfer that feeling to his apprentice and grandson, and would help his disciple.

The other things are fine, Chun Wei is such an important matter, he doesn't want the big disciple to mess around.

"Teacher, I don't know how to eat him. What are you afraid of?" He was really curious about his nephew, wondering if he was as smart as his younger brother

Little Junior Brother's head, he has always been envious and jealous.

It's just that Huiji will be hurt, he didn't expect his junior brother to be so soon...

"Teacher, how did he disappear, little brother?" He was wondering if he was assassinated

If this is the case, he will not spare that person.

Mr. Luo said no, it was lost during the plague a few years ago.

The emperor remembered the plague a few years ago clearly, but he didn't know that that plague would also take the life of his little brother.

"If I had stopped him back then, maybe he wouldn't have left at such a young age."

As soon as Mr. Luo mentioned this, he deeply regretted it.

The emperor was afraid that Mr. Luo would be overly sad, so he comforted him softly, "Teacher, you know the temperament of the younger brother. If he wants to do something, you can't stop him." His little brother, In fact, he is more stubborn than anyone else, and he will not give up even if he hits the south wall when he decides on one thing.

Mr. Luo also nodded in sympathy and said, yes, that brat, no one can persuade him.

That might be his fate!

"Teacher, do you want to tell Second Junior Brother about this?"

"Let's talk, that's his junior brother too, he should know about it." His three disciples had a very good relationship, and if the second disciple knew about it, he might feel very uncomfortable too.

The emperor responded, "When I go back, let someone send the news to him quickly." His second junior brother helped him guard the border, and it was difficult to see him in normal times.

But this emperor is very happy to have such a courtier who is good at fighting with Yao Yong.

Besides, this courtier has no dissatisfaction at all, and he is even happier if he wholeheartedly guards the country for him.

"You decide on this matter!" Mr. Luo waved his hand wearily, "What's the matter with you coming here this time? Tell me!"

Although the emperor couldn't bear Mr. Luo to be so tired, his incident really worried and troubled him, so he just wanted to hear Mr. Luo's opinion.

He said the matter quickly, and asked Mr. Luo what should he do

Mr. Luo only said one word, wait...

"Wait..." The emperor frowned, and after thinking for a while, he finally figured out what Mr. Luo meant, "Okay, I understand."

"Well, your majesty, you should go back." He ran out every now and then, without thinking about his own identity, what should he do if something happened to him

The emperor smiled and insisted on helping Mr. Luo back to the room to rest, and he didn't leave until Mr. Luo fell asleep.

As for Liu Zhimo, as soon as he returned home, Li Qingling saw that he had returned so early, and asked him in surprise, did he not see Mr. Luo

Liu Zhimo sat on the chair, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Just now I went to Mr. Luo's mansion, and when I saw Mr. Luo, he asked me to play a game of chess with him. When I asked about my father, I told him frankly that my father had passed away. When Mr. Luo heard the news, he was in a bad mood, so he asked me to come back first and go to him tomorrow. "He clearly saw that Mr. Luo's eyes were red in an instant. Presumably, the news of his father's death hit Mr. Luo very hard.

Li Qingling didn't expect this to be the case. She reached out and shook Liu Zhimo's hand vigorously, comforting him with a smile, "I heard from the old man that Mr. Luo and Dad have a very good relationship. It must be unacceptable, we should give him some time to calm down." It must be very hard for Mr. Luo to know that he is sending a white-haired man to a black-haired one.

Liu Zhimo intertwined with Li Qingling, tilted his head to look at her, and suddenly said faintly: "Xiao Ling, don't walk in front of me in the future, I... can't accept it either." In her days, he felt uncomfortable.

"Okay..." She knew what he meant and didn't understand his mood, so she nodded without hesitation to calm his restless heart.

After shaking her hand vigorously, a little smile appeared on the corner of Liu Zhimo's mouth, "But I also don't want to make you sad, what should I do?" He didn't want her to bear that pain either!

Li Qingling leaned her head gently on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I can't be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day." In this way, I won't be lonely on the road to Huangquan.