Traveling through the troubled times of Sui and Tang Dynasties

This time when he returned to Beijing to report on his work, it was finally safe and sound. Luo Yi opened the curtain, glanced at his sickly son on the BMW beside him, and said, "What's the matter, you are not allowed to compete with Yu Wencheng, you are still angry no?"

"Does the father think that the son is not as good as him?"

"I think he, Yuwen Chengdu, is a mighty and rare horse. He stepped off the race dragon five-spotted horse, and held a golden phoenix wing in his palm. He weighed about 320 catties. He bravely passed through the three armies. It is appropriate to say that he is invincible. Do you want to compete with him? Wenhua and the old man are in the hall today, obviously wanting you to make a fool of yourself, why don't you understand."

Luo Cheng pouted, a little unhappy: "I'm not very bad. Besides, even if I might lose, he can't kill me face to face. If I don't compete with someone who is good, how will I know where the difference is? Only with comparison can there be progress.”

"There will be opportunities in the future. You are only 14 years old now, don't rush for a while, let's talk about it when you take care of your body." Luo Yi was too lazy to talk to the brat, and simply put down the curtain, not giving him a chance to talk.

"What's the matter? Who made Wang Jia Qiansui so angry?" Qin Ruizhu took a look at Wang Ye's unhappy face and teased.

"Who else could it be? Who else would dare to be so angry with me except that bastard. He really wants to compete with Yu Wencheng. If it wasn't for Madam, you stopped him in time, maybe he would have played." Luo Yi said angrily, " I don’t even look at his age, just looking at his personality, he is shorter than Yuwencheng, and looking at his experience, Yuwencheng has fought hundreds of battles, what does he have? Can he win with enthusiasm alone?”

The more Qin Ruizhu heard it, the more unhappy she became: "Are you thinking that my son is so worthless in your eyes?"

Luo Yi came to his senses only to realize that his words had offended his wife, so he hurriedly talked and coaxed people, and he didn't have time to deal with the brats outside.

Speaking of which, Luo Cheng on the other end was irritated by his father, and he walked listlessly on the horse, and gradually fell behind the carriage.Just at this time, I saw two people approaching from the right, and the leader was Yu Wencheng whom I had just seen in the hall.

Yuwen Chengdu originally asked about the loss of the waist badge because the king of Jin was staying with him, so he was delayed for a while, but when he arrived at the palace gate, he saw the Wang family of Peiping rushing out of the palace.

Luo Cheng has just been compared by others, and his tone is not going well. Seeing him now, Lima has a long face, smelly, and he doesn't give face at all.

The two horses went out of the city gate at the same time, Luo Cheng froze and drove forward, half a head faster than Yuwen Chengdu's horse, and rushed ahead.

"General, he—"

Yu Wencheng stretched out his hand to stop him, and turned his head to look at the person in front of him, but at this moment Luo Cheng turned his head to look, and his eyes met.

One has thick eyebrows like swords, eyes like falcons, and a face as cold as frost with no superfluous expressions.

One is handsome and smart, with a smile that is not a smile, with slightly raised eyebrows, full of provocation.

Yu Wencheng was slightly taken aback, and took the lead in staggering his eyes, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation while jaws were open.

Luo Cheng raised his head, snorted coldly, and walked past him unceremoniously: "Huh...what's so great about it, isn't it just that I like to walk horses with a big iron rod weighing 320 jins, and I will too."

Others say that they are extremely heroic, brave and good at fighting, but how come it turns into a feeling of being idle and doing nothing in his mouth?Yu Wencheng listened to the childish words, and didn't take it to heart at all. He lowered his head and pursed his lips into a smile. When he raised his head again, the smile on his face disappeared, but there was a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Luo Shaobao's cold is really getting better, just now There is still a hoarse throat in the hall."

Luo Cheng had a handsome face, with alternating red and white, which was a little ugly. He gave him a hard look, with his head raised high. When he passed by his horse, he couldn't help but secretly kicked his mount and drove the horse away. ran to the front.

"General, this Luo Cheng is too arrogant!" As soon as he ran away, the Golden Snake Guard under him saw a big footprint on the general's mount, and he couldn't help but get angry.

Yu Wencheng looked down at the footprints, chuckled, and shook his head.Is this the incomparably brave young man who fought against him that night, one against a hundred?How could he be so childish, he would feel at ease if he kicked his horse twice.

Luo Cheng caught up with the carriage and drove side by side.

"Cheng'er, who were you talking to just now?"

"No one."

"I can warn you, just now my father said in front of the emperor that you have not recovered from typhoid fever, even if you act, you will act for me until you return to the Peking Palace."

It's okay not to mention it, but when it was mentioned, Luo Cheng vomited to death, but was caught straight.

The next day, a group of people from the Peking Palace packed up and went back to the fief. Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty also appointed his second son, Yang Guang, who was very important, to see them off on his behalf.

Yang Guang's eloquence is as good as his father's, and even better. Luo Cheng listened to him with a smile on his face, and praised him here and there without pouring out money. He just felt annoyed. With a pair of sharp eyes, he rolled his eyes mercilessly.

Yu Wencheng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was being rejected by others, it was so direct and unequivocal, it had been so many years since he had been treated like this... for a while, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Due to the urgency of the matter, the journey of half a month was rushed day and night, and he arrived in northern Hebei in ten days.

It's just that when Luo Yi returned to Hebei with a complicated mood, he saw the white curtains drawn up in the mansion, and his heart sank.

"My lord, Shaobao, you are back, Mrs. Jiang, she—" Luo Chun sighed deeply.

Luo Yi asked with a trembling voice: "When did it happen?"

"Madam Jiang vomited blood again last night, so she left before the third watch."

Luo Yi stood there with a depressed expression, staring dully at the coffin in the middle of the side hall.

Luo Cheng ran into the side hall one step earlier, saw the person kneeling in front of the coffin, took two steps forward and murmured: "Brother—"

Jiang Song was startled when he heard the words, raised his head, his eye sockets were red and bloodshot, probably Mrs. Jiang hadn't slept well when she was dying, and when she saw her relatives now, tears fell naturally.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I still haven't had time to bring Dad back to see Madam for the last time."

Jiang Song cried and shook his head: "I know you have tried your best."

"Brother don't cry, you and me, we are a family."

"Good brother." The two brothers hugged each other on the ground.

The dignified five-foot man cried so much that Qin Ruizhu couldn't help being moved. He turned his head to look at Luo Yi beside him, and then gave him a hard look. If it wasn't for him, how could this old man have such injustice? .

Luo Cheng patted Jiang Song's shoulder and comforted his brother silently. After a while, he helped him up from the ground and introduced him to his parents: "Father, mother, this is the brother I mentioned to you, Luo Song .”

Feeling the slight tightening of the hand on his arm, Luo Cheng raised his head and saw his brother's anxious eyes, knowing that he was implying that he had changed his surname without authorization, for fear of offending his father, after all, what was his father's plan? , he has not yet understood.

Luo Cheng nodded at him, turned to look at his father and said, "Father, don't you want to recognize my brother? Now my brother is standing in front of you."

When Luo Yi saw Luo Song, he burst into tears immediately. He stretched out his hand to hold Luo Song's arm and said, "Song Er, is Song Er you? I'm sorry, mother and son..."

"Daddy——" Luo Song knelt down in front of Luo Yi with a plop.

"Father, mother passed away... Before she passed away, she still missed you and wanted to see you for the last time. Daddy, do you know how hard our mother has been looking for you all these years? If it wasn't like this, how could mother be like this?" Passed away suddenly at a young age..."

Luo Yi just choked up, and didn't know what to say for a while, all the guilt for the Jiang family's mother and son all these years came to his heart, and he was extremely sad.

In the end, it was Qin Ruizhu who tucked away the tears from the corners of his eyes, helped Luo Song up, and said compassionately: "I won't leave, and I won't leave in the future. Stay in the Peking Palace, and we will treat you well."

Luo Yi also said: "Song Er, give Daddy a chance to treat you well, I owe you both too much."

Luo Song was filled with mixed feelings for a moment, knelt on the ground again, kowtowed three times before the coffin, and cried, "Mother, did you see it? Daddy recognized me! You can rest in peace under the Nine Springs."

The father, son, and brother of the Beiping Prince's Mansion knew each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious. This Qin Qiong was injured because of Xiaoshulin's rescue of Li Yuan, and was trapped in a black shop due to a combination of circumstances and could not escape——