After the war, Liangcang City restored some basic order. Although many dilapidated ruins can still be seen inside and outside the city walls, these did not affect the people entering and exiting this big city and working as usual.
Because even those who own a house in this big city cannot survive for long without working.
When Luochuan and Lijun Qingqi returned to Liangcang City, Luo Yun had been escorted to the Liangcang City military camp. In a larger room on the side of the chasm cut by Luochuan that had not yet been repaired, the pair of fellow soldiers
Half brothers meet for the third time in their lives.
Luo Yun's complexion looked much better than last time. When facing Luo Chuan, he no longer had the overflowing hatred he had when facing the prefect's palace. He just sat there quietly, watching Luo Chuan and his entourage enter the room indifferently.
He stood up and saluted without making any other movements, as if Luo Chuan was just a stranger who had nothing to do with him.
Luochuan took off his thick fur cloak and handed it to Siqi. He sat opposite Luo Yun and asked first, "Are you still used to living in Ganyuan these days?"
"There's nothing I'm not used to. A small courtyard, a cup of tea, reading and practicing, and my life can still go on," Luo Yun's voice was calm, and his tone and demeanor were a bit as gentle as his mother's.
Luo Chuan nodded and said, "I heard that your cultivation speed is now at the peak of the second realm. You may be able to break through to the third realm soon."
There was no emotion or anger on Luo Yun's face, but he still meant to reject people thousands of miles away in his words. "After all, there is still a big gap between you and the prefect," he turned to look outside the room and said calmly, "Be polite.
There is no need to say it again, you and I are not familiar with each other to that extent. The prefect brought me from Ganyuan to Liangcang City this time. Could it be that you wanted to show off your martial arts skills to me?"
"Of course not," Luo Chuan really did not be polite to Luo Yun. Instead, he turned around and took the tea cup from Siqi's hand, took a sip to moisten his throat, and then said casually, "I'm inviting you here this time.
In order for you to write a letter to the prefect of Yongchang County for me."
"Let me write a letter to the prefect of Yongchang County for you?" Luo Yun glanced at Luo Chuan and said, "Although you grew up in Zhongjing City, I remember that you are still literate. Even if you are illiterate, there are many people around you.
Is there a need for someone who can write?"
Luo Chuan smiled and did not care about Luo Yun's deliberately disrespectful words. Instead, he put down the tea cup and said directly, "I wrote a message in your name and will send it to all places that Li County can reach, but it must be sent to
I hope you can write down the two chapters about going to Yongchang Prefect’s Mansion and Yongchang Mansion Yamen in person.”
Luo Yun stared at Luo Chuan with an angry face, as if he was about to draw a sword at the next moment, but Luo Chuan seemed not to notice, and just smiled and looked at him without saying a word.
Luo Yun looked at each other for a while before speaking first, with a cold tone, "You are the governor of Li County, and you are the one who wants to send troops to invade Yongchang County. What qualifications do I, a prisoner under my supervision, have to write a message for you?" He said with a mocking smile, "
In my name? How do you write, Luo Yun, the second young master of Lijun’s former dynasty? Or Luo Yun, a prisoner of Lijun? It’s really the most ridiculous thing in the world!”
Luo Chuan just listened to him quietly and then said what he wanted to say in a leisurely manner, "My father is a cultivator of the Three Realms. He might not even be able to make a splash on the battlefield, but
If he stayed in the prefect's palace away from the city and was well-fed and well-fed, he wouldn't have much of a problem living for more than ninety years. But he was only fifty years old...and he died.
"
Luo Yun, who was originally a little excited, suddenly became silent after hearing Luo Chuan's words.
Luochuan continued, "My father died of a highly toxic poison. This poison is colorless, odorless, and incurable but has a long lethality cycle. More importantly, to achieve a lethal dose, you need to take a large amount in a short period of time.
The person who can make a prefect take so much poison without warning must be someone close to him. In Licheng, there are only two people who can do this! One of them is you, Luo Yun, and you know the other very well.
bright."
Luo Yun was silent. He turned his head and looked out the window. The sunshine was just right.
Luo Chuan did not stop, and his tone gradually became colder, "Your mother is dead, but this matter does not end there, because the person behind your mother is still alive. Just when your father was about to die from poisoning, Yongchang County first colluded with Yaoyi
He attacked and killed me on my way back home, and then raised his troops to go north to seize Sichuan City. He looked at Lijun Yu who had 300,000 elite men sitting in nothing, why would he dare?!"
He slammed his fist on the table and stood up and shouted angrily, "Just because Meng Xiaotian knew the fact that his father was about to die a long time ago! Because he is the biggest culprit and promoter behind the whole thing! He is extremely cruel and stupid, but he is
Daydreaming about seizing the power of Lijun and moving to Hanzhou in the south! Such an old and immortal piece of shit killed you and my father!!"
Luo Yun remained silent without saying a word.
Luo Chuan's chest heaved with anger, "Now, you say I sent troops to invade Yongchang County? Why do you ask me to ask you to write a memorandum?!"
He pointed at Luo Yun's head and shouted, "You and I are both descendants of the Luo family. We all have Luo Tianen's blood on our bodies. The hatred for killing our father is irreconcilable. Why on earth are you asking me why I wrote an apology?!"
He almost said everything in a roar, "I just want everyone in the world to know why I have to fight with him, Meng Xiaotian. Not only do I want to take away his Yongchang County, I also want to cut off his dog's head and take it."
Only by burning it in front of my father's grave can I relieve the hatred in my heart!!!"
The room was silent as they talked, and even Si Qi, who had always been quite comfortable around Luo Chuan, did not dare to move a single step, for fear of making any noise and provoking Luo Chuan, who had never been so angry.
After a while of silence, Luo Yuncai said without raising his head, "You still have ambitions for your own power. Your father must be extremely vague in your memory. How could you...?"
"I used to hate him," Luo Chuan bluntly interrupted Luo Yun's words, but he felt a little relieved when he said the words, and his tone softened a lot, "But when I returned to Lijun, I slowly got to know him a lot.
It was only when I sat in this position that I understood his last resort, and understood that underneath this person's ruthless and cold-blooded appearance, he actually had an extremely affectionate heart. I once heard someone say that love lasts forever, and now that I think about it
It’s like a prophecy…”
He stood up and put on a thick fur cloak and looked out the window like Luo Yun. The sunshine was just right, "Whether you write that memorandum for me or not, that memorandum will be sent to various places in your name. I know that Meng Xiaotian is you."
Grandpa, did he think you were his grandson when he did those things? You are also an adult and should make your own judgment. All I know is that even if your grandpa and your mother poisoned that man, even if he already knew
Despite everything behind this incident, he still left a way for your mother to survive, and what he did for you is something that you will understand little by little in the future. So, you asked me what should be said in the letter?
Writing about you is very simple."
Luo Chuan walked past Luo Yun and strode away, "It's just Luo Yun, Luo Tianen's son."