Luo Zhiqiu returned to the mansion today, smelling of alcohol.

"Who are you drinking with?" Fu Hua hurriedly ordered someone to make sober soup for Luo Zhiqiu, while asking Luo Zhiqiu.

Luo Zhiqiu said: "I went out of the palace with Master Zhou, and he insisted on inviting me to have a drink or two. I couldn't refuse and went."

"How is His Highness the Crown Prince?" Hearing the wine that Luo Zhiqiu and Zhou Ningwen drank together, Fu Hua was no longer worried, and asked the Crown Prince again, "Is the injury serious?"

"There is no external injury," Luo Zhiqiu said, "It's just that the back of the heart was slapped by the assassin, and the imperial doctor said it needs to be recuperated."

"Nursing up again?" Fu Hua heard these two words now, and his ears could hear calluses. Luo Wei's illness will never recover, the imperial physician said so, and now the crown prince's injury, these imperial physicians still say the same!

Luo Zhiqiu waved his hand and said, "How is Xie Yu?"

"Same," Fu Hua said angrily, "The Imperial Physician Ren also said that he needs to recuperate. Ming Yuan suffered external injuries, but not internal injuries."

"I'll go and see him," Luo Zhiqiu wanted to get up to see Xie Yu.

"Now you are smelling of alcohol, and you rushed at Mingyuan's child again," Fu Hua said, "It's better to wait until the alcohol smell dissipates before you go. Mingyuan should still be asleep now. You still have to send someone to tell Mr. Xie, you can't Make people worry."

"Well," Luo Zhiqiu said, "I'll write a letter to Master Xie tonight. Where's Weier?"

"I saw me when I came back and said he was tired, so I asked him to go back to rest." Fu Hua was worried again thinking about Luo Wei, "His body is still not recovering to this day, and he doesn't even have the strength to walk. What's going on? What should I do? I asked Qizi, he went shopping in the street today, why doesn’t this kid know how to take care of himself? He is in a body that can go shopping now?”

"Wei'er has been imprisoned in the mansion for more than half a year." Luo Zhiqiu heard Fu Hua's words and said hurriedly: "It's good to go to the street to relax, and let Doctor Wei come to check his pulse tomorrow. Don't miss him."

Fu Hua knew that in front of Luo Zhiqiu, Luo Wei was a person who could not be talked about, so he had no choice but to stop talking about Luo Wei, and asked Luo Zhiqiu: "Scholar Zhou has never invited you to drink, why do you think of inviting you to drink today?" gone?"

"He has something good to say to me," Luo Zhiqiu said with a smile on his face.

"Oh?" Fu Hua hurriedly asked: "Can he still have something good for Xiangye?"

"Miss Seven of the Zhou family, have you seen it before?" Luo Zhiqiu asked.

Fu Hua said: "I've met that girl before. Her boudoir name is Shuhui. She is also the daughter of the wife of the main house. Why did the Prime Minister think of asking her?"

"This girl is the same age as Wei'er, six months younger than Wei'er," Luo Zhiqiu said, "Scholar Zhou wants to have a family with us."

Fu Hua was happy, she met Miss Qi of the Zhou family just a few days ago, "I said, why did Mrs. Zhou take Miss Qi to offer incense that day, and praised her Qi girl in front of me? Like a flower, it turns out that the Zhou family had thought about it."

"Do you think Miss Seven's looks and character match my Wei'er?" Luo Zhiqiu asked.

"That girl looks good, but in terms of beauty, we, Wei'er, are better."

"Is there anyone who compares his son's beauty with others' daughter?" Luo Zhiqiu said with a smile, "Wouldn't it be a joke to hear that?"

Fu Hua said: "With Wei'er's appearance, would you be willing to find him an ugly one?"

"Okay, okay," Luo Zhiqiu conceded, "Just say whether Miss Seven is good enough for Wei'er."

"I heard that this girl is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I think her temperament is also docile, and she is not bad with Wei'er." Fu Hua has a good impression of this Miss Zhou Jiaqi, "If you don't worry, I will let others Inquire about it." Fu Hua did not make any decisions about Luo Qi and Luo Ze's marriage, now that Luo Wei's marriage can be decided by her, Fu Hua's energy has also increased.

"Let's ask Wei'er what he thinks." Luo Zhiqiu was thinking about whether Luo Wei would like to marry a wife now after this punishment.

"The male college is going to be married," Fu Hua said, "What else is he unwilling to do? Miss Zhou Qi is talented and beautiful, and the Zhou family is well-matched with us. What's wrong with that?"

"Father, mother," Luo Ze came back to pay his respects to the elders, just in time to hear Fu Hua's last words, "What Miss Zhou Qi are you talking about?"

"Scholar Zhou proposed marriage to your father today," Fu Hua said with a smile, "Your father and I are discussing about marrying Miss Qi from his family to our Xiaowei."

Luo Ze didn't know anything about the noble ladies in Shangdu, he only cared about Luo Wei, and asked, "Does Xiao Wei know?"

Luo Zhiqiu said, "I haven't told him yet."

"Then ask Xiao Wei," Luo Ze said, "If you make a decision here, if he is not satisfied, will you still force him to marry?"

"I'll find an opportunity to ask him," Luo Zhiqiu said, Luo Wei's marriage, in fact, it doesn't matter who said anything in this family, it depends on Emperor Xingwu's intention.

"You ask yours, I'll ask mine." After both father and son said this, Fu Hua could only take a step back.

"I heard that Ming Yuan was seriously injured this time," Luo Ze asked Xie Yu again, "What did the imperial doctor say today?"

At this time, the housekeeper brought up the hangover soup, and after Luo Zhiqiu drank it, he said to Luo Ze: "Let's go and have a look together."

After Luo Wei slept on the bed for a while, he felt better again.After nightfall, the weather became colder, and now he couldn't stand the cold, so he asked Xiao Xiao to take a small table and put it on the bed, and he half-lyed and half sat under the covers to eat.

Luo Ze and Luo Zhiqiu came to Luo Wei's place to see Luo Wei after reading the thank you words while he was asleep.As soon as Luo Ze walked into Luo Wei's bedroom, which was airtight and warmed by a charcoal fire, he felt stuffy and hot, almost suffocating.Looking at the bed again, Luo Wei was still wrapped in a quilt, just sighing, if Luo Wei is in good health, why should he be so afraid of the cold?

Wei Lan was urging Luo Wei to eat more, when she saw Luo Zhiqiu and Luo Ze entering the room, she quickly got up from Luo Wei's bed and said, "Master, General."

Luo Ze said to Wei Lan: "Lan, how much did Xiao Wei eat today?"

Wei Lan said, "A bowl of porridge."

Luo Ze went to the bed, looked at the dishes on the small table, and said to Luo Wei, as if he hadn't touched a single bite, "Xiao Wei, if you can eat, eat more, so that your body can recover quickly. I heard that you went to the palace today, and you will be tired when you come back, what can you do if you continue like this?"

Luo Wei laughed and said, "Wei Lan has been talking about me for a long time, and the second brother is going to talk about me too? I used to eat dim sum, and I can't eat it right now. I'll just eat it when I'm hungry."

Wei Lan shook her head, just the half piece of walnut cake, I don't know how much space it can occupy in my stomach.

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