Dazhi hurriedly shook his head, "I can't help it anymore. I'm here this time. I have something else I want to ask my sister for help with?"
"Oh? If you have anything to say, just say it. There is no need to be so polite with my sister."
"I think... I want to go to the Prince's Mansion."
Prince's Mansion?
Luo Lan looked at him with a frown and asked in confusion, "Are you trying to find your sister Xiaoyu?"
"right."
Dazhi looked solemn and nodded decisively, "I don't know how Sister Xiaoyu is doing now. I have been thinking about coming to see her during this period, but...but I can't enter the Prince's Mansion at all. I was thinking..."
"You don't need to enter the prince's mansion."
Luo Lan interrupted him directly and chuckled at him:
"Your sister Xiaoyu is at Prince Yu's Mansion."
"Sister Xiaoyu is in Prince Yu's Mansion?"
Dazhi stood up from his position in astonishment and asked excitedly,
"Where is she?"
Luo Lan waved her hand to him and motioned for him to sit down, "Don't worry, since you are here for your sister Xiaoyu, there are some things I have to tell you. I hope you can persuade her this time. "
After saying this, she told Dazhi everything that happened to Xiaoyu. After hearing everything, Dazhi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and roared:
"This is too much, Leng Yun, I will kill him sooner or later."
"Dazhi, don't be impulsive."
Luo Lan frowned and looked at him, "I mentioned this to you not to add fuel to the fire of your sister Xiaoyu, but to persuade her. Your sister Xiaoyu has been crying all day over the past few days. I don’t know how to persuade her to wash her face, and her wound hasn’t healed yet, so how can she cry all day long?”
Dazhi pursed his lips, nodded heavily, cupped his fists and saluted:
"Sister, I understand. I'm going to persuade her right now."
Seeing that Da Zhi's mood had calmed down, Luo Lan asked Ah Cai to accompany him to the east wing where Xiaoyu was.
As evening approached, Leng Yu returned to Prince Yu's Mansion. When he saw Luo Lan sitting in the main hall with his head down, he stepped forward with concern and asked:
"Madam, I heard that Dazhi is here? Where is he?"
Seeing him come back, Luo Lan shrugged at him and sighed helplessly,
"Dazhi went to see Xiaoyu, I hope he can persuade her!"
Leng Yu sat next to Luo Lan with a frown on his face, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, then said with a solemn expression:
"On the eighth day of April, my father is going to the Ancestral Temple to pray for the people. I will arrange the route..."
"What do you mean, sir?"
Leng Yu smiled and shook his head, then waved his hand, "I didn't mean anything, I just said casually, by the way, madam, do you have my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs for dinner? I haven't eaten at home in a few days. The food outside is really bad. Not to your liking.”
Although Leng Yu didn't say it directly, Luo Lan already knew what she should do. She half-squinted her eyes, tilted her head to look at Leng Yu, raised her eyebrows and said:
"Of course we have it. Not only that, but there are also steamed lion heads and three sets of ducks, which are my husband's favorites."
Leng Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, crossed his fingers across the table, held Luo Lan's hand in his palm, and murmured distressedly:
"I'm sorry, madam, I've neglected you these past few days. When I smooth out the court affairs and prepare Xi'er's wedding ceremony, I will definitely spend more time with you."
Speaking of Lengxi, Luo Lan asked:
"I have been so busy with Xiaoyu these days that I forgot to ask, has the date of his marriage been decided?"
"It's decided, it's the eighth day of May. My father is going to the Ancestral Temple in April to offer incense, so we've postponed their wedding for a longer time so that Xi'er can be prepared."
"I haven't seen him for a few days. How is he doing?"
When this issue was mentioned, Leng Yu's calm expression just now suddenly became a little more complicated. He frowned and shook his head.
"I can't see anything unusual, but he asked my father to participate in the court affairs. After my father agreed, he went to and from court on time every day. Occasionally he would talk to the ministers about the affairs of the court, but I always felt that His eyes are not as clear as before, and he doesn’t like to call me Fourth Brother as much as before.”
"Why is this happening?"
Luo Lan looked at him with puzzled eyes, "Why did he suddenly change?"
"I don't know, I can't tell. By the way, Ming'er also requested an order to go to court. I think he has suddenly grown up."
Hearing this, Luo Lan's clear eyes flashed a few times, and then she said in a deep voice:
"My lord, have you ever felt that Leng Xi and Leng Ming have changed since the emperor asked you to participate in government affairs and appointed you as regent?"
Luo Lan's words made Leng Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. He shook his head and sighed:
"It seems that the attraction of this position is too great. Now I am riding a tiger, so I can only bite the bullet and move forward. I just hope that my father will always be healthy!"
Although Leng Yu knew that his ideal was impossible to realize, he still had this fantasy because he knew that if his father died, their brothers would definitely turn against each other. Even if he could indulge them, they would not necessarily Will appreciate this love.
Therefore, recently he has to worry about this matter and handle the government affairs for his father, which makes him feel inadequate.
Dazhi was in a bad mood when he came out of Xiaoyu's room. Sitting at the dinner table, Luo Lan couldn't help but ask:
"Dazhi, is your sister Xiaoyu feeling better?"
After Dazhi nodded, he looked up at Luo Lan and asked expectantly:
"Sister Xiaoyu said you would help her get revenge? Is it true?"
"Yes."
Luo Lan answered directly and affirmatively, "I will find a way for her, and I will think of a way soon, so you must not do stupid things impulsively, otherwise it will not only harm yourself, but also your sister Xiaoyu and others. Her children.”
Dazhi pondered for a while, pursed his lips and nodded,
"I know. Sister Xiaoyu also told me not to do stupid things, otherwise it will harm you and the prince. Sister, you must help sister Xiaoyu. I will do anything you want, as long as I can help her."
Luo Lan blinked her crystal eyes, shook her head and smiled softly,
"If you have time, come here on the seventh day of the fourth lunar month. Maybe your sister Xiaoyu really needs your help. If you don't have time, I will make arrangements."
"Have time."
Dazhi nodded eagerly, "Tomorrow, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, I will go back and take care of the family business. I will come on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year and follow my sister's instructions at any time."
"Well, in this way, I will save a lot of trouble, otherwise all the servants in my house will be useless. It is really hard to find useful people!"
Dazhi patted his chest and said loudly and confidently:
"Sister, in order to seek justice for Sister Xiaoyu, I will listen to you in everything."
Seeing Dazhi's passionate look, Luo Lan couldn't help but sigh.
Leng Yun has done too many evil things and he should be punished.
The next morning, after sending Dazhi away, Luo Lan went directly to Xiaoyu's room. When she told Xiaoyu her thoughts, Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously,
"Everything is up to the princess. As long as I can bring that Leng Yun to justice, I will do whatever you want me to do."
Luo Lan nodded with a half-smile, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and then said to Xiaoyu with a solemn expression:
"This is your only chance, so you must seize this opportunity and take good care of yourself these days. Don't faint before the time comes. Then our efforts will be in vain."
