Chapter Ninety-Five: Fat Dun Father and Son

"Why, you haven't been back for so long, you don't know where you slept by yourself?"

Luo Hai was holding his belt at this time, looking like he was going to loosen his big belly, while Luo Huai on the side laughed.

This is really the first time Luo Huai has come home after running away from home.

Last time, his brain was hot, he was going to Nanqi Mountain to be a good man, and he was saved by Qin Tian halfway, and then he met Fang Ji and Qiluo Chamber of Commerce again.

Speaking of what has happened in Los Angeles for more than a month, Luo Huai feels a little dreamy.

The fact is that the appearance of this halberd gave him a new dawn for the current Great Wei, and he was actually quite pessimistic.

"Old man, I'm not coming back to live this time, I have something to ask you."

"Come on, I don't even want to call my father when I get home, what's the matter, in front of your mother, give me some face."

Luo Hai lit incense in front of the candle flame and handed it to Luo Huai.

When I came back to put incense on my mother's tablet, I asked her to forgive her for saying goodbye for a month.

"Mother, Huai'er is back."

Luo Huai was incense, and he sat down with Luo Hai, and the two fathers and sons actually wanted to drink.

"I heard Xiaocui say, you have been secretly drinking a lot lately, and you have not eaten less snacks." As soon as Luo Huai picked up the wine glass, he looked at Luo Hai suspiciously, and then stared at his stomach.

Of course, Brother Huai'er has the face to say that people drink less and eat less, if Fang Ji listens to it, then he can't laugh and lie down?

"Hey, it's been in moderation. When you come back today, I have to drink this wine anyway. Luo Hai smiled happily at this time, like a big fat man in his forties.

"Speaking of which, what do you want to ask when you come back?" Luo Hai took a sip of wine and asked Luo Huai.

"The matter of the Jurchen Mission." Luo Huai said lightly.

"Jurchen ......" Luo Hai listened to it, but his face drooped, and he was not interested. You're not going to tell me you're involved in this, are you? ”

"How so? It is not a blend. Luo Huai laughed.

"That's good."

"It's just a peek at the emperor's things." Luo Haigang breathed a sigh of relief, but he was so shocked by Luo Huai's words that he stood up from the chair.

His precious son is really speechless......

"You've seen the emperor's things, so who else knows?" Luo Hai wiped his sweat and asked Luo Huai.

"Two or three people." Luo Huai laughed. "Don't worry, those who know about this matter, plus you can count it on one hand. And these people are all people of the halberd. ”

"Fang Halberd? Is that the teenager with you? "Luo Hai is naturally inquiring about his son all the time, and he naturally knows who Fang Ji is." Can this person really be trusted? ”

Luo Hai knows that his baby son is very intelligent, but he really doesn't know how to look at people as a father.

"You said Brother Fang, give you a thorough explanation. Don't be surprised if you hear his name a lot in the future, because he is really not an ordinary person. ”

Luo Huai laughed at this time, and it seemed a bit of a riddle to Luo Hai.

Luo Huai just thought that this brother Fang had his own unique way of doing things, and since he knew that this brother Fang was here to help the Zhao family, then Luo Huai had already roughly guessed the identity of Fang Ji.

Luo Huai is different from others, because he has a good memory and remembers quickly, and the things he reads are more miscellaneous. What he thought of was that the blood-stained general Zhao Cun had intersected with the ghost cliff who had not appeared in people's field of vision for forty years.

This matter is an unannounced secret, and Luo Huai also saw it in a miscellaneous book. The person who wrote the miscellaneous notes used to be a guest of the Zhao family, and it can also be said that Zhao Cun was the only strategist at that time.

And in his miscellaneous notes, he wrote down a short description of the ghost cliff.

Considering Fang Ji's light skills, Luo Huai felt that Fang Ji should be the descendant of the ghost cliff.

So combined with what Fang Ji said to him, things were already very clear in his eyes. Of course, now his father Luo Hai is still in the clouds.

"Let's just trust this halberd, what do you want to know?"

Luo Hai felt that his own pattern was too low, especially during the last Tsing Yi Sect incident.

He now knows why Wang Linfu's official position can be in front of them, because this person has no family affection in his eyes, unlike a few of them, he has too many scruples......

"Just two things, do you have to ...... this Jurchen mission" Luo Huai made a movement to wipe his neck.

"Your Majesty naturally won't do anything to them, but on the way back, there is no guarantee that they won't encounter any bandits." Luo Hai squinted and smiled at this time, what he said was obvious enough.

I can't do it on the surface, but I can't do it secretly.

Luo Huai also chuckled when he heard this, he was familiar with the emperor's style, and he didn't know how much he had done behind his back.

"Since they are all dead, then I am relieved. This second thing, the Emperor's thing, do you know where you got it? Luo Huai was staring at Luo Hai's face at this time. Don't tell me you don't know. ”

"I really know about this." Luo Hai nodded, but said firmly: "But I won't tell you." ”

Luo Hai was afraid that he would be in danger, and Luo Huai naturally knew this.

"Then you have to tell me when it happened, when Los Angeles was in turmoil? Earlier? At that time of the first emperor? ”

Luo Hai hesitated at this time, but then sighed. "Well, it doesn't hurt to tell you. This matter was indeed before the turmoil in Los Angeles, but by that time His Majesty had already ascended to the base month. That year was also the most high-spirited year for our gang of princelings, and now that I think about it, if there were no three princes, there would be no turmoil in Los Angeles. The pattern of our Great Wei is far more than that. ”

Luo Hai is naturally a pity. The narrowly won battle was to wipe out the old bottom of the Great Wei. This infighting also directly led to the resurgence of the originally depressed barbarism and the Jurchens, and it was also the beginning of the loss of the Zhao family's loyalty......

"It turned out to be ...... at that time" Luo Huai was still a little bit of a teenager at that time, and he didn't know what was going on.

However, according to the literature we know, there was much earlier turmoil in that year.

At that time, it should have been the Nanqi lineage that was unlucky, and now it seems. The crazy revenge of the Tsing Yi Sect today may also have something to do with that time.

And the emperor should have obtained the only copy left by this Nanqi country at that time.

"What happened back then, did you get involved?" This time, Luo Huai asked him Lao Tzu in turn.

"Don't ask. What happened or what was done, I won't say. "Luo Hai is not in a hurry at this time." Don't expect to find out easily, after all, after many years, even I can't remember the people who know about it. As for me, I came back from all inquiries. ”

Luo Hai said this confidently, so naturally he thought that his son was traceable.

"With your words, I'm relieved." Luo Huai laughed when he heard this, as if he had successfully tricked his father into success, at this time he got up and patted Luo Huai on the shoulder, laughed and left.

Only Luo Hai was left confused.

"Am I missing something again?" Luo Hai scratched his head at this time, lowered his head and thought about what he had just said to Luo Huai, but then he slapped his head.

He was indeed fooled.

What Luo Huai wants to know is not a specific thing. I just want to know the time, and one of his answers......

Luo Hai himself said that he inquired about it.

And how did he inquire? Can his son Luo Huai not know......