Chapter Eighty-Six: Father-Son Deliberations
Seeing Luo Qingyu leaving, Bihe, who had been outside, came in with a cup of red dates and potato porridge. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Madame, let's eat!" Bihe whispered.
The eldest lady nodded, and went to the table in the dining room.
Looking at the table full of exquisite food, the eldest lady did not have much appetite.
"Madam, why are you doing this?" Bihe sighed and placed the porridge in front of the eldest lady.
"I, Li Yun, have been married to the Luo family for 20 years, and he treats me well, although the Luo family's family motto is that a man is not allowed to take a concubine for ten years after marriage, but for 20 years, he has never mentioned the matter of concubine to me. I thought that he was different, I was the happiest person in the world, but who would have thought that he would raise a woman outside eight years ago. ”
Her words were bitter, once her dream was broken, she was confused, at a loss, and difficult to let go.
A tear slid down her cheek, and the eldest lady still had a smile on her face, she gently brushed her cheek, brushed away the tears on her face, and looked over as if she had never shed tears.
"Bihe, because of me, I have also wronged you for so many years."
Bihe is silent, she is Li Yun's personal girl, and she is also the room that Li Yun found for Luo Qingyu twelve years ago.
However, Bihe touched her cheeks, her skin was still smooth, but she knew that she was already twenty-eight years old, and her youth was not there, but she didn't even count as a concubine.
Bihe smiled softly, and there was no trace of darkness in her eyes: "Madam, Bihe's life was saved by Madame, Bihe doesn't live for others in this life, and Bihe feels good to be by Madame's side." ”
Luo Qingyu arrived at Luo Yuanshan's study.
In the study, Luo Yuanshan changed into a clean brown robe, and the lapels were embroidered with the word Xiangyun, which made his expression more and more serious.
"Father looking for me?"
Luo Yuanshan looked at the eldest child standing in the middle of the study, although the eldest child looks the most like himself, but this character is not like himself at all, his calm and thoughtful is honed by forty or fifty years of military camp officialdom, and the boss ...... Luo Yuanshan smiled with satisfaction, and then stared at Luo Qingyu sternly.
"Your mother went early, you have always been clean and self-conscious, Yun Niang is also a capable person, the backyard of the Shuai Mansion has always been safe and sound, I didn't think about it," Luo Yuanshan paused, and continued: "It's good to get under your nose, there will be no more trouble, these days there have been rumors in the house, Yun Niang has been wronged." ”
"Father, it's not like a rumor." Luo Qingyu arched his hand, anxious to explain.
Luo Yuanshan waved his hand.
"I don't care what things are, you can handle this matter yourself, don't let Yun Niang be wronged."
"Yes, father." Luo Qingyu bowed his head and replied.
Seeing that Luo Yuanshan's face was gloomy, Luo Qingyu couldn't help but say: "Yunqing, this kid is better, the yamen has been busy these days, and I haven't bothered to look at her." ”
"Suffer a great sin, this child!" Speaking of Yun Qing, Luo Yuanshan said with some self-reproach: "If it was Qiyan's marriage back then, if I insisted on it, I might have prevented her from marrying into the Xie family!" ”
The study fell silent again, Luo Qingyu stared at the inkstone on the table, there were two inkstones on the desk, one was in use, and the other inkstone carved with a green bamboo pattern had dried ink.
This inkstone with dry ink is Tao inkstone, which is produced in Zhuoni County Lama Cliff and Shuiquanwan generation of the best old pit stone, is the famous "duck head green", green as blue, delicate as a baby's skin.
On her father's fiftieth birthday, Luo Qiyan, who was only fifteen years old, even coaxed and deceived her three brothers to take away 1,000 taels of silver and ran to buy an inkstone!
You must know that my father is a military general, although he is also familiar with military books, it does not mean that my father is a person who loves dance and ink!
One thousand taels of silver is not enough, it is said that the eldest girl of the Luo family was in Mo Keju that day, and begged for a long time, the original price of Tao Yan was 1,500 taels, and the store did not want to sell it to her for 1,000 taels.
Later, Miss Luo was anxious, her eyebrows were angry, her fiery red leather whip crackled in the air, and she threw out a few whip flowers, and then pointed at the shopkeeper, to sell or not to sell?
Thinking of this, Luo Qingyu's cold and hard face also relaxed, and a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes.
He still remembers the long bitter gourd-like face when the shopkeeper later found him, and he still remembers the appearance of the little sister when she proudly gave the inkstone to her father on his father's birthday.
However, time has really passed so long, in a blink of an eye, more than 20 years, things are not people.
"Father doesn't have to blame himself too much, we all know the temper of the little sister, and the little sister has not regretted it over the years." Luo Qingyu came back to his senses from his memories, glanced at his old father, who was still sitting there with a gloomy face, and sighed.
"Humph!" Luo Yuanshan snorted coldly.
Luo Qingyu knew that his father had always been worried about the death of his little sister, so why not himself?
"Father, let's let go."
"Don't talk about this, have you seen any results in the court's discussion of front-line operations in the past few days?" Luo Yuanshan changed the topic and got down to business.
"What can be the result?" When he mentioned this, Luo Qingyu became angry, and then helpless: "After decades of comfort, they actually made them want to seek peace." ”
Luo Yuanshan's round eyes glared: "Peace? ”
Great Xia is a big country, and some people actually advocate peace? Isn't that hilarious?
"It's the cabinet bachelor Cao An, but everyone knows who Cao An's student is, and Du Ge is really old!" Luo Qingyu said coldly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
His younger brother killed the enemy in blood on the front line, and there were people behind him who spoke falsely.
Now is the season of many disasters in the country, natural disasters are already terrible, coupled with man-made disasters, it is very likely to cause turmoil in the DPRK.
In addition, some people say that someone deliberately caused a war in order to earn military merits!
Thinking of this kind of remark, Luo Qingyu felt a fire brewing in his chest, and his stuffy chest suddenly hurt.
Fortunately, the saint is also a wise master, not only punished these villains, but also issued a famous warning to the minister, if there is such a remark again, it will be severely punished!
"The Holy One is wise." Luo Qingyu said again.
"Naturally, you must know that thirty years ago, when the saint was still the prince, he also personally conquered, he naturally knew the pros and cons of war, and for the uncivilized, the saint's strategy has always been - kill!"
Luo Yuanshan's eyes were full of slaughter: "It's also that these decades have been too peaceful, so that they have forgotten the humiliation of the day!" ”
"It's a pity that the prince ......" Luo Qingyu whispered half a sentence, and the words were broken.
"The prince is getting more and more muddy now!" Luo Yuanshan didn't have that concern, and slapped the table as he spoke.
Tian Zhen's embezzlement of disaster money and Jia Zhengdao's treason against the enemy, although the prince's wings were broken, but the prince is the prince of a country, and it is not a simple matter to want to recruit officials?
This time, I actually stretched out my hand to Qiuyu!
"Father, should we have made a plan earlier?" Luo Qingyu thought about it again and again and asked.
"Don't worry, I want to see, let's talk about this big battle in the northwest."
Luo Yuanshan leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, the Northwest War, hum!
"What does Father mean?" Luo Qingyu's eyes lit up, and then smiled knowingly: "My son understands." ”
Luo Yuanshan shook his head and didn't speak, Luo Qingyu's eyes flashed with doubts, isn't it? But when he looked up, he saw that Luo Yuanshan had closed his eyes and meditated, obviously not wanting to say more on this topic, so he stopped, paused for a moment, and retreated silently.
(To be continued.) )