In the early morning of the next day, when the eastern sky turned slightly white, Luo Chuan had already jumped to the roof and started practicing for the day. The purest fire, in the growing autumn atmosphere, fell on him like the last tail of summer. on the body.
Let go of the old and bring in the new.
While eating, drinking tea, and strolling in the small garden of Baitong Luofu accompanied by Luo Yiran, Luo Chuan knew very well that at this moment, with the dozens of edicts and letterheads he sent yesterday, After the secret was released, the entire Li County, thousands of miles north and south, was like a complete war machine, slowly running.
Luo Chuan was walking in this small garden that was not too large. What he saw in his eyes was completely different from what he was thinking in his heart. Suddenly, he stopped at a large pavilion and looked at a square and shallow water in front of him. There is something novel about the pond. On the opposite side of the pond is a square stage with overhanging eaves and corners. The stage wall has red and gold patterns, which are shaped like a fan and are reflected in the water, which is exquisite and beautiful.
Luo Yiran, who was walking beside Luo Chuan, saw this and explained, "The prefect also likes to listen to operas?"
Luo Chuan shook his head, "I actually have no patience for listening. Although I know that listening to a play is a very elegant thing, I have never really listened to one since I came to this world."
Luo Yiran said, "It's a pity that the prefect is about to leave. Otherwise, I asked my father to make an appointment with Baidu's best drama troupe to sing for the prefect. Don't look at my father as a rough man. He sounds like a play." Completely changed."
Luo Chuan laughed and said, "Then I will make an appointment with my eldest sister for a scene first. When I come to Baiden next time, I will definitely listen to the scene and feel it."
"Then it's settled!" Luo Yiran's eyes lit up, and then he also looked at the stage and said, "The prefect doesn't know that many of the houses in our house are newly built, but this stage is not. It is said that there are some We are old. In fact, this house does not belong to our family. Since Baitong City was robbed that year, half of the city was damaged. The wealthy families who originally lived here were firstly afraid, and secondly, they felt that Baitong The city was destroyed, and the vitality was severely damaged. It would not take a hundred years to recover, so I sold this house with half of the houses collapsed to my father. My father had not been in charge of the army for a long time at that time. He worked in the military camp during the day and had to fight with the soldiers when he came back at night. The villagers built the walls and roof, and it didn’t take much time to re-build such a house. My father at that time was really energetic..."
As Luo Chuan walked in the garden, he listened to Luo Yiran's chatter about home affairs. He wished he could tell him all about the quarrels between the women around Luo Tianyu. He felt a little funny in his heart, but also felt comfortable. I just feel that the bleak and bloody scene of Heyu City is gradually getting further away.
It wasn't until the shadow suddenly landed next to him from the sky that Luo Yiran closed his mouth. With a wave of his hand, he pulled several maids and servants behind him back away, leaving room for the two of them to talk.
Shadow set up a soundproof circle with a wave of his hand, and then handed a small letter to Luochuan, "In the past few days, some people in Licheng have made some small moves secretly, involving that person, do you want to... ..”
Luo Chuan opened the letter and just glanced at it for a few times before he couldn't help but laugh. A ball of flame rose out of the air in his hand, burning the letter into ashes and scattering bit by bit, "Actually, some things are just revealed. That's it, but since the ancestral rules are there, it's not their turn to jump out and pave the way early." He looked at the waterside stage not far away, "But it doesn't matter, wait until We still have some time when we go back, so let’s let them jump again. I’m a little curious about what other people will do.”
Shadow nodded and said, "Would you like to send a letter to General Luo?"
"No need," Luo Chuan said, "Bo Jiang is just a military commander after all. Nothing really happened in Li City. He is just some clown. Tell him what to do. When it comes time to really need him to show up, someone will naturally be there." Tell him."
Shadow hummed and said, "Su Yiming and Yin Huayu each have news. The fastest way is to send it together."
"Oh?" Luo Chuan said, "Hua Yu personally brought my message to Qiu Feng to Mr. Su?"
Shadow said, "That's it," she handed two small secret letters to Luo Chuan.
Luo Chuan opened the first letter with a yellow outer envelope, which was Su Yiming's color. After reading it, he frowned slightly and burned the letter with real fire. He muttered, "Mr. Su wants to see me in Anyang County." An old friend of ours, except for Yan Siyu, Wan Qingsi, and the dead Wei Changhe..." His eyes suddenly lit up, "It's him!"
Shadow looked at Luochuan with some confusion.
Luo Chuan turned around and asked, "I remember there was news from Qiu Feng before, saying that Anyang County Young Master Yan Zhuo... where did he go?"
Shadow said, "Chu City."
"Cucheng..." The map of Hanzhou flashed through Luo Chuan's mind. "Chucheng is located south of Yashui, pointing directly to the heart of Guangjun. This Wei Changhe, could it be that he had calculated... Today?!"
He shook his head and rejected his idea, looked at the shadow and said, "No, no, or Wei Changhe faked his death to survive?!"
Shadow shook his head, "Wei Changhe's death is of great importance, not just to us. It has been confirmed by many parties that he is indeed dead."
"How can this kind of thing be proven? Can there be a substitute in Yun Sanshan in Guang County, but not Wei Changhe in Anyang?" Luo Chuan thought for a while and said, "Never mind whether he is still alive, just reply to Mr. Su for me. explain......"
At this point, Luo Chuan fell into deep thought instead, and after a long while he slowly said, "Let's just say that Yan Zhuo helped me with every drop of water this time. If the Yan family has a brotherly dispute in the future, Luo Chuan will repay me with a spring. "
Shadow nodded yes.
Luo Chuan thought for a while, then opened another letter with a pink envelope. After reading it, he handed it to Shadow directly, "This Yan Siyu really doesn't deserve to die."
Shadow had already read the contents of the letter with a glance. The emerald green light in his hand flickered and entangled, and he tore the letter into pieces. "Is the woman in red mentioned in Yin Huayu's letter..."
Luochuan nodded, "It must be so. The naturally charming woman following her should be the daughter of the remnants of the enemy as mentioned in the flower language." He looked to the northeast, trying to see through the distance of thousands of miles. Seeing the scene there, he said, "I'm actually more interested in the guy who escaped from Hua Yu in Longwei City. Hua Yu specifically described this guy's methods, which reminded me of a person... "
Shadow's eyes turned cold, "Meng Qishui!"
Luo Chuan smiled, put his right hand on his left wrist, and touched a ferocious black mark there, "Zhongzhou is still a bit too big, so big that these rats can hide in just any hole... Send two people from the ANBU I personally go to Hua Yu and find a way to catch that remnant of the enemy, I want to see him."
Shadow nodded and disappeared.
