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The emperor shook his head and said: "Little junior brother, after he left, he left me a letter, asking me not to send someone to find him, he doesn't want people to disturb his life, when he wants to come back, he doesn't need to be looked for by others, he will naturally come back." ”

At that time, he was still the crown prince, and the other brothers were also eyeing the throne, and his thoughts were all spent on it, and when he saw the letter left by Liu Wenjing, he followed his advice and did not send anyone to find him back.

It's just that he didn't expect that his little junior brother had been gone for more than ten years, and he hadn't written a letter to him for more than ten years.

Even if he sent people to look for him after he became emperor, it was difficult to find him.

The teacher will cry today, it can't be because he thinks about the younger brother, right?

The emperor glanced at Mr. Luo with a strange look, and shook his head in self-denial, his teacher was definitely not such a person.

"Teacher, do you want to be a junior brother? Why don't I send someone to find him and get that stinky boy back to see you?" ”

Seriously, when the teacher mentioned it like this, he also thought a little bit about the little junior brother who made people angry and loved.

He was seven or eight years older than his junior brother, and when he studied with the teacher, he really treated him as his own brother.

He is not afraid to say frankly that his relationship with his little junior brother is much better and more real than his relationship with his half-brothers.

It's a pity that that guy refused to enter the court as an official, so he wanted to live a leisurely life like this.

Such a ghost can't serve the imperial court, and he feels heartache when he thinks about it.

If he hadn't only known the character of the little junior brother, he would have forced him to become an official in the court a long time ago.

Mr. Luo sighed heavily, looked at the emperor and said, "He, he can't come back to see me as an old man in this life." "That stinky boy is really angry, after leaving him for so many years, it doesn't matter if you don't give him a letter, you dare to leave his old man like this.

It's too unfilial, it's really too unfilial.

When he, the old man, went underground and saw him, he must scold him fiercely, so that he would dare to do this to him?

Hearing this, the emperor glanced at Mr. Luo in some surprise and asked him if he had found the little junior brother? Does the little junior brother refuse to come back?

The little junior brother won't dare to come back because of the incident more than ten years ago, right?

After a while, Mr. Luo shook his head gently and said, No.

"Teacher, you just said something directly, you can't guess it for me to guess like this, I'm really anxious."

In front of Mr. Luo, the emperor will let go of his steady side, and will call himself me, not me.

I have to say that the teacher really taught him a lot, not only taught him astronomy and geography, royal power, but also gave him fatherly warmth.

So after he sat on the throne, he still ran out from time to time to catch up with the teacher and talk about family life.

It is only with the teacher that he can completely relax and sit back on himself.

Mr. Luo took another breath slowly, suppressed his heartache, and then choked up and said, "Your little junior brother, it's gone!" With that, the tears that he could not stop could not be stopped flowed down with a bang.

His heart really hurts.

Not... Gone?

The emperor looked at Mr. Luo in a daze, Mr. Luo, who kept shedding tears, what the teacher said was gone, is that what you mean?

He clenched his fists vigorously, and an ugly smile squeezed out of his mouth, "Old... Teacher, don't make this kind of joke, be careful that the little junior brother will get angry when he knows. "Little junior brother, that person, his belly is very black, even if he is angry in his heart, he will not show it on his face, he is still smiling, and when he turns his back, I don't know what tricks he will make to you.

Mr. Luo wiped the tears on his face vigorously, glanced at the emperor, and said sadly, "There is no chance, we, we will never have a chance to see him angry again." ”

"How did you find out about this? Is the message accurate? ”

Mr. Luo stretched out his hand and rubbed his uncomfortable chest, and waited for the strength to ease up before he spoke, "I saw his son the day before yesterday, and I just learned the news from his son's mouth, if I hadn't seen his son, I, an old guy, would never have known in my life, that stinky boy had... It's gone. "That stinky boy made him uncomfortable before, and now he still makes him uncomfortable.

"The son of the little junior brother? He..."

"I know what you're trying to say, I'm pretty sure it's his real son, and it's just a mold from him." Thinking of Liu Zhimo, Mr. Luo's mood was a little better, his apprentice, although not as smart as the stinky boy, was not much worse.

He took advantage of this time to give good guidance to his articles, so that he could make up for what he lacked, and he dared to guarantee that there would be a place for him in the top three.

Hearing Mr. Luo say this, the emperor became curious about Liu Zhimo and had the idea of seeing him.

"My nephew, is he still in the house?"

"I asked him to go back first." Mr. Luo's mood calmed down a lot at this time, and he glanced at the emperor, "Don't fight his idea, I won't reveal any information about him before the Spring Festival." ”

He wanted his apprentice to go up with his real material, instead of going through the emperor's back door.

He knew that his eldest disciple had a good relationship with the younger disciple, and the eldest disciple knew that the younger disciple was gone, so it was inevitable that he would transfer that feeling to the apprentice's grandson, and would help the apprentice.

Other things are okay, such an important matter as Chunqiu, he doesn't want the eldest disciple to mess around.

"Teacher, I won't eat him again, what are you afraid of?" He was really curious about his nephew, and he didn't know if he was as smart as a junior brother?

The little junior brother's head, he has always been envious and jealous.

It's just that Huiji will be injured, he didn't expect the little junior brother to be so soon...

"Teacher, how did he not have a little junior brother?" He wondered if he had been assassinated.

If that were the case, he would not have spared that man.

Mr. Luo said no, not during the plague a few years ago.

The plague a few years ago, the emperor remembered it clearly, but he didn't know that the plague would also take the life of his little brother.

"If I had stopped him, maybe he wouldn't have left at such a young age."

As soon as Mr. Luo mentioned this, he deeply regretted it in his heart.

The emperor was afraid that Mr. Luo would be too sad, so he comforted him softly, "Teacher, you know the character of the little junior brother, if he wants to do something, you can't stop him." "His little junior brother is actually more stubborn than anyone else, and he thinks that even if he hits the south wall, he won't give up.

Mr. Luo also nodded with deep sympathy and said, yes, that stinky boy, no one can persuade him.

That could be his life!

"Teacher, this... Do you want to talk to the second junior brother? ”

"Say, that's also his little junior brother, he should know about it." His three disciples have a very good relationship, and if the second disciple knows, I'm afraid he will feel very uncomfortable.

The emperor responded, "When I go back, let someone send the news to him quickly." "His second junior brother helped him guard the border pass, and in normal times, it was difficult to see each other.

However, this emperor, he is very happy to have such a courtier who is good at fighting Yao Yong.

Besides, this courtier has no dissenting intentions at all, and he guards the country for him wholeheartedly, then he will be even happier.

"It's up to you!" Mr. Luo waved his hand a little tiredly, "What is the matter with your coming here this time?" Go ahead! ”

Although the emperor couldn't bear to be so tired of Mr. Luo, his incident did make him very worried and troubled, so he wanted to hear Mr. Luo's opinion.

He quickly explained the matter and asked Mr. Luo what he should do.

Mr. Luo only said one word, etc...

"Wait..." The emperor frowned, and after thinking for a while, he figured out what Mr. Luo meant, "Okay, I understand." ”

"Well, Your Majesty, you should go back." I run out every now and then, and I don't want to think about my identity, what if something happens?

The emperor smiled and insisted until he helped Mr. Luo back to his room to rest, and waited for Mr. Luo to fall asleep before leaving.

And Liu Zhimo's side, as soon as he returned home, Li Qingling saw that he had returned so early, and asked him in surprise, didn't he see Mr. Luo?

Liu Zhimo sat on the chair and exhaled softly, before he said: "I just went to Mr. Luo's mansion, and when I saw Mr. Luo, he asked me to play a game of chess with him, and when he was playing chess, he asked about my father, and I told him frankly that my father had passed away, and as soon as Mr. Luo heard the news, he was not in a good mood, so he asked me to come back first and go to him tomorrow." He clearly saw that Mr. Luo's eyes turned red instantly, presumably, the news of his father's death hit Mr. Luo very hard.

Li Qingling didn't expect this to be the case, she reached out and shook Liu Zhimo's hand vigorously, and comforted him with a smile, "I heard the old man say that Mr. Luo has a good relationship with his father, and when he suddenly heard the news, he definitely couldn't accept it for a while, we should give him a little time to calm down." "It must be very uncomfortable for Mr. Luo to know that he sent a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

Liu Zhimo and Li Qingling interlocked, tilted his head to look at her, and suddenly said faintly: "Xiao Ling, don't walk in front of me in the future, I... I won't be able to accept it. The thought of having to face a lonely life without her made him feel uncomfortable.

She knew what he meant, but she didn't know how he felt, so she nodded without hesitation, appeasing his restless heart.

shook her hand vigorously, and a little smile appeared at the corner of Liu Zhimo's mouth, "But I can't bear it, I make you sad, what should I do?" "He didn't want her to suffer that pain!

Li Qingling gently leaned his head on his shoulder and whispered, "You can't be born on the same day and month of the same year, but you want to die on the same day and month of the same year." "In this way, you will not be alone on Huangquan Road.