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Chapter two hundred and forty second gentle

The guests at the teahouse were invited out by the female guards. In addition to paying some money, they would inevitably suffer from the majesty of the general's mansion when encountering difficult situations, and she could not care about it.

In the deepest compartment on the second floor, Luo Chuan sat comfortably in his chair, looking at the commercial street outside the window and wondering what he was thinking.

The girl named Lu Sifan on the other side spoke while making tea. "When Sifan was five years old, he went to Licheng with his father, mother and brother. After passing the bustling streets, he brought the newly bought toys to enter the big prefect palace. With such a high courtyard wall and such a large palace, the prefect was Uncle Luo at that time. He set up a private banquet to entertain us in a big hall by the lake in the harem. Only him and our family. He said that he and his father were like brothers. I shouldn't call him Lord Luo," She toasted a cup of tea to Siqi and a cup to the young woman, and the two sat down and drank tea together.

The girl made a cup for herself, held it up and smelled it, and smiled, but her eyes were a little red. "At that time, I actually didn't understand what the prefect was. I just thought Uncle Luo was gentle and friendly, and his house was so big. He asked me if Licheng was OK, and I said ok, I said that my parents in Licheng could let me wander around the streets without too many people. In Taiming, I could only stay in my own yard, without a friend. He was silent for a while and said that there was an older brother in Zhongjing City, like me, and he always stayed in his own yard. He said that the older brother would return to Lijun one day, and I could become friends with him."

"Then my brother and I were left in the Prefect's Palace by Uncle Luo. He would take time out to play with us every day, and sometimes he would bring another young brother with us. He would make tea for us one by one. I was the youngest and couldn't wait, so he always handed me the first cup of tea he had made..." The girl smiled and drank a small sip of tea, "But we didn't stay away from the city for a few days before we returned to Taiming again. The city walls were gray and Taiming. That Prefect's Palace became the place I often dreamed of when I was a child, colorful and prosperous."

"Later, growing up day by day, I finally realized that Uncle Luo, who always smiled gently, was a prince who was in charge of the life and death of tens of millions of people. The brother he mentioned in Zhongjing City was a proton he had sent to Zhongjing City for more than ten years," the girl looked at Luo Chuan with a smile, "At that time, I was thinking all day long, and I felt that I had been given an amazing task by the uncle in the palace, so I secretly wrote a letter to Zhongjing City..."

Hearing this, Luo Chuan, who had always looked out the window as if he was an opera singer, suddenly turned his head and looked at the girl, saying in surprise, "Are you sending a letter to Zhongjing City..."

The girl nodded, "I didn't know too many words at the beginning, so I would stuff some leaves and petals into the envelope. After the latter part, I could write about spring and autumn. Until one day my father told me not to write, I realized that they had always known it."

Luo Chuan was silent, but Siqi turned his head and looked at him.

After taking a deep breath, the girl continued, "I wrote a lot of letters and received some. My father didn't let me write, so I didn't dare to write again. But I still could find out about you from time to time. I didn't know until I was a little older. When I was a child, I could send them out without even writing the address clearly but received reply because the letters were sent to me was a group of people affiliated with Uncle Luo. I think I really accepted an amazing task, but behind this task, there were too many things from adults, which were too complicated..."

"So you came to me today for a complex purpose?" Luo Chuan asked.

The girl nodded and gently stroked the green bracelet on her right wrist with her left hand. "I have actually known since Lord Taishou returned from Zhongjing City, because Uncle Luo wrote me a letter, saying that the brother I told me that he would definitely come to Taiming City when he was home. If I was willing to go back to the city after seeing him, I would wear this bracelet and hand it to him."

She took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Luo Chuan, and then stopped talking.

Luo Chuan took the letter and opened it open it. As he looked at it, he frowned slightly. After reading it all, he held the envelope in his hand. A ball of flames came out of thin air and burned the letter cleanly. "Are you sure you understand what he means?"

The girl lowered her head and pointed, "Sifan is fifteen years old this year. Although she is raised in the deep boudoir, she can also read and study. Her father loves us very much. Many times she holds banquets and talks with her subordinates and will take us with her. She also knows a lot of things after hearing and seeing her," she paused for a moment, and she still said openly, "Once the emperor and the ministers, Uncle Luo's arrangements are for me, and even more for his father and the entire Lu family. I will remember his goodness, and the Lu family will remember his kindness."

Luo Chuan smiled and said, "He has never asked you if you are willing, nor has the entire Lu family ever asked you if you are willing. Just like this, a letter will give your life to a stranger you have never met. What do you need to remember him?"

He picked up the teacup and drank it all in one sip. "As for the Lu family, as long as your father guards Taiming, the Lu family will flourish for a day. The Lu family's rise depends on the real military achievements made by real swords and guns on the battlefield in the southern Xinjiang. How could it be that the woman in the Licheng Prefect's Palace? At least you should not know that if you come to see me today, you will definitely not let you come."

The girl looked up at Luo Chuan, her eyes completely without dodging. "Sifan came to see the prefect, and he did not tell his father. If he knew, he might not let me come, but I still want to come. Last night, I heard my father talk to my mother and his elder brother and younger brother and a group of Lu family relatives to Licheng or Ganyuan. I think the Lu family's prosperity may not be entirely dependent on military achievements on the battlefield. But in this way, the entire Taiming people will think that the prefect wants to use the safety of the entire Lu family to shock his father, which will inevitably lead to an unpredictable gap between the two sides. I can think of such a thing as my father, so it is clear that Uncle Luo has given a better way, why don't they go? Since they have never asked, how do you know I don't want it?"

"I do," she smiled and shook her head, "I like the city and the prefect's palace. Besides, if I go there, all the soldiers or the people of Taiming will be at ease. I, a little girl, will never be able to fight and protect one side like my father in this life. In this way, I can barely be considered to be guarding one side."

"Your father should do this kind of thing to protect one party. You and he should believe that Uncle Luo has not chosen the wrong person. If I can't even tolerate Lu Dongfeng, what should I use to accommodate the world?" Luo Chuan smiled and walked out. When he passed by the girl, he reached out and pressed her head. "Luo Chuan is very grateful for the letter you wrote to him in those years. It was one of the few freedoms and happiness he had in Zhongjing City. In addition, put away the bracelets that Uncle Luo gave you. This should be his most cherished thing."

After saying that, he and everyone went down the teahouse and left.

Only one girl was left, covering the bracelet with her hands, crying silently...
Chapter completed!
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