Although it was the Chinese New Year, there was no joy at all in this house, and the people were sad. How did you spend this day, Mrs. went, but the young master didn't come back. Now Aunt Liu is in charge, she is a smiling tiger, one on her face and one behind her back, and everyone is afraid of her.

"Where's the master?" The green silk is a dai, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and there is no sign that he is thirty years old. It's like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

"Mrs. Hui, the master is in the study." Oh, ma'am! This title is finally hers, and it is in vain that she has waited for ten years.

"Well, go down and see if the ginseng soup in the kitchen is ready? I'll serve it to the master. Aunt Liu said silently.

"Yes, ma'am." Feng Yan came out of the house and went to the big kitchen. Mother Feng said flatteringly, "Miss Fengyan, why are you here, it's your aunt, no, does Madame have anything to eat?" ”

Fengyan glared, and the words came out of his mouth to think about it first, don't die, "Madam asked me to ask, is the ginseng soup ready?" ”

"Okay, okay, you wait a while, I'll give it to you." The ginseng in the Prime Minister's Mansion is more than 100 years old, and there is no small one. Occasionally, the owner eats leftovers, and the mothers in the kitchen can still take a bite, no wonder they all have long shoulders and round necks.

"Okay, hurry up." Fortunately, it's winter, but if it's summer, is this a place for people? Feng Yan thought with a little disgust.

"Okay, okay, Miss Smoke, take it away." Mother Feng respectfully handed the tray to Feng Yan. "Mom, is there anything else in the pot?" A round-faced girl asked.

"No, where is it, who is in charge of this house, don't you know?" Mother Feng poured out the last bit of soup in the pot and drank it herself.

Licking his mouth, he said, "It's been a boring day." Not even a little left for us. "Every time I send something, I put it in quantity, no more, no less.

It's like in the old days, when Madame was there, there was something left for us. Phew, what a lady, it's just an aunt, wait for the new lady to come one day, see how rampant she is. Mother Feng thought viciously.

"Sir, are you there? I came in. Aunt Liu twisted her body and came over with ginseng soup, pretending to be a little tired.

She is used to acting like a person, and if she can do it herself, she must do it herself, so that others will be speechless. At least Luo Ziyu believed her, "Why don't you have a good rest in the room when you come?" ”

The years have not left too many traces on his face, it is still the style of the champion of the year, if there is any change, it is more mature and deep.

"I see that you didn't eat much at night, so I specially sent ginseng soup, you can eat as much as you want. Otherwise, the concubine can't rest assured. "The eyes are like silk, and no matter how determined a man is, he will be shaken when he sees it.

Luo Ziyu picked up the ginseng soup on the table and drank half of it, then put it down, he really couldn't eat it. "Alright, you can go back." Why can't you be pure anywhere?

"The concubine went back first, and the master rested early." Aunt Liu was about to blink her eyes, Luo Ziyu turned a blind eye, she had to smile and take the door, and went back gently.

When he got to the house, he kicked everyone else out, leaving Feng Yan alone, "Pinch my arm." "After serving the ginseng soup for a while, my arms are sore, hum, are you still thinking about her? She's all dead!! What did you do when you were alive? What to pack now!

I'll make you forget about her completely! "Fengyan, come here." Aunt Liu whispered a few words in Fengyan's ear, as for what only the two of them knew.

"In three days, I'm going to hear from you!" Hum.

On this day, the whole capital was circulating: Have you heard? What the? You still don't know? It's so outdated! The soul of the late Mrs. Luo has come out to make trouble! Young Master Luo and Little Master Luo have an accident!

What? What's wrong?

I heard that the eldest young master has disappeared and has not returned, and the little young master still does not know whether he is alive or dead!

Now life and death are unknown!

"The Prime Minister's Mansion is really lively this year, isn't it?" Someone is watching the joke. "Yes, I don't know if it's not good for the passing years, everyone is dead, and they still say this, do evil."

"You don't believe it, some people believe it, and I don't know who spread it." "yes, yes! Prime Minister Luo Cheng went to the court early in the morning, and after the business was discussed, the Holy Admiral left him behind.

In the imperial study, the forty-six-year-old Shengshang quietly looked at the man in front of him who was personable, still so handsome, and thought about himself, I am old.

"Aiqing, where is your eldest son now?" Rumors outside sounded, and the emperor asked. "Return, Your Majesty. Inuko has been gone since the death of his wife, and he does not know where he is. Luo Ziyu couldn't figure out why the saint asked his son what he was doing.

"When you were young, you were a young man, and you were brilliant, so he should have gained your advantages." The saint said in a deep voice.

"The dog is blunt, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his wife is used to him, and the minister can't." Hearing this, the saint smiled, learning is different, but the temper is similar.

"Where is your child now?"

"Back to the emperor, Xiao'er was at his grandfather's house and never came back."

"It's not at home. Luo Ziyu, Luo Ziyu, you are full of great talents, but you don't understand the world. Let's go home. ”

Luo Ziyu was confused, what kind of trouble was made by the saint today, he couldn't understand it, until he saw the anxious housekeeper at the gate of Luo's mansion, he realized that something had happened.

When Steward Luo saw the master coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward and prepared to speak, "Let's talk about it when we enter the mansion." Steward Luo had no choice but to follow Luo Ziyu.

When he arrived at the study, Luo Ziyu spoke, "Master, something is wrong." Luo Ziyu vaguely guessed, "Say quickly." ”

"Ah Cheng, who bought today, told me that there were rumors in the house circulating on the street, so I sent someone to inquire, and when I inquired, I found out that something big had happened." The housekeeper was sweating on his forehead, snorting, and Luo Ziyu stared at him before he spoke.

"People say that the eldest young master is missing, and the life and death of the young master are unknown. It's all... It's all because of the lady's soul at work. ”

"What ???" Luo Ziyu was shocked. How could such a thing come about? Nonsense. "What else do you know, say it all at once."

"I heard that the rumors came out yesterday, and now I can't stop it, and what's even more helpless is that the eldest young master and the younger young master are really not in the house, and they can't be clarified at all."

This is not right, Yihuan is not in the house, and everyone in the house knows it. So who said that, and what is the purpose.

"Hurry, repair a book, and send it to Cui's Mansion quickly. Be sure to make sure Huan'er is safe. Leave the rumors on the street alone. "I hope he's thinking too much.

"Yes, sir." The housekeeper went out, and Luo Ziyu walked out of the study, through the corridor and to the back hall, which was where the Luo family ancestral hall was located. At the bottom is Mrs. Locke's tablet.