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Luo Xi was a little uncertain about what kind of big event Lu Xia was talking about, so she simply invited him to sit in the mansion.

The servant brought the tea, Lu Xia lowered her eyes and took a sip of the tea.

Luo Xi raised her hand, signaling the servant to go down first.

Lu Xia's whole person seemed to be much gloomy, her original smile disappeared, and the frown between her brows had become the word "Chuan".

"The eldest prince has a new idea?" Luo Xi asked implicitly.

Lu Xia took a deep breath, "I heard that Mr. Yue recommended Mr. Luo many times, and today it is indeed right. I want to seek Mr. Luo's help."

In the plot, the eldest prince was imprisoned not long after.The specific reason is not mentioned in the plot.

Luo Xi suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Does the eldest prince want to?"

"I want to get acquainted with Master Zhuo." Lu Xia said lightly, without saying much.

Master Zhuo, whose full name is Zhuo Hang, is the admiral envoy of the Nine Gates, in charge of guarding the capital.

Luo Xi recalled this sentence several times, and the movement of tasting tea was a bit slow—this eldest prince wants to imitate Li Er and force the palace to seize the throne?

"At the beginning, I thought that my father was only bewitched by an adulterer, so I became obsessed with cultivating immortals and asking, but my father didn't even care about my sister. Now that my mother and queen have died, and my sister is marrying away, I realized that I can't wait It's gone," Lu Xia never let go of her furrowed brows.

To him, the empress is far more affectionate than the emperor, and even Lu Qiang is more important than the emperor in his heart.

The tea gradually turned from warm to cold, Luo Xi put down the teacup in his hand, and avoided answering, "Does the eldest prince have a plan?"

Luo Xi's question was actually a bit abrupt, but since he and Lu Xia had had a lot of exchanges before, and Yue Qingling often mentioned Luo Xi in front of Lu Xia, Lu Xia naturally accepted it.

Lu Xia roughly talked about his plan. He was cultivating a group of masters. Master Zhuo's wife and sister married his staff, and his adjutant Lu Xia didn't want to miss it. Of course, this was separated to prevent anyone from leaking the secret.

Not only that, but he also scraped together a sum of money, intending to send money to other barracks in Kyoto one after another, at least to ensure that they are speechless on the most critical day.

Luo Xi listened for a while, "Does the First Prince want this July?"

The emperor likes to go out of the palace to escape the summer heat every day, which happened to be an opportunity for others to take advantage of.

"Yes." Lu Xia's face was still a bit gloomy, "I want to ask sir to help me."

Luo Xi sighed and rubbed the center of her brows.

"I can provide part of the silver for the First Prince," Luo Xi said without mentioning anything else.

It's easy to say, as long as it is a common bank note, or if the imprint on the real gold and silver is melted, there will be no major problems at that time.

Lu Xia was somewhat disappointed, but said gently, "Thank you, Mr. Luo."

Luo Xi smoothed things over euphemistically, "Your Majesty trusts Lord Zhuo, and I'm afraid Lord Zhuo may not be easily moved. If the eldest prince is interested, you might as well ask the Marquis of Guan Nei for his opinion."

For an old man like Yang Binghua, he must have a plan in his heart.

"Then Mr. Luo?" Lu Xia asked tentatively.

Luo Xi frowned slightly, "Brother, he may have to return to the frontier until June today, and I'm afraid it will be too late."

Princess Luo will control many things in the frontier, but the next generation will also be trained. It is impossible for Luo Chang to stay in the capital for a long time.

Of course, even if he stayed in the capital, Luo Xi would not be able to agree to this matter for Luo Chang.

Lu Xia saluted again, "Thank you, Mr. Luo."

Luo Xi helped him, "The eldest prince is serious."

Seeing Lu Xia walking away, Luo Xi's smile was slightly ironic, the prince who failed to take power and the emperor who was dying, tsk, both choices are not very good.

After learning about Lu Xia's plan, although Luo Xi didn't report him but waited for the follow-up, the number of outings has decreased a lot.

Cheng Chunbo simply came to the door in person, "My friend, it's rare to see each other on weekdays, why are you living more and more reclusive recently?"

Luo Xi chuckled, "Are you looking for me or Ah Zhi? Let's talk about it first, if I ask you to deliver the letter for you, I won't agree."

Cheng Chunbo resentfully said, "Come on, I can't say no to you, I just want to invite you to have fun."

Luo Xi raised her eyebrows and followed Cheng Chunbo into the carriage.

Finding someone to come over to sing, and by the way, called two singers, Cheng Chunbo inquired about the news with great interest, "Luo Xi, Yang Yan left Beijing, you don't even have any interest in going out?"

The corner of Luo Xi's mouth twitched, "You think too much."

Cheng Chunbo continued, "Then I invite you to Mingyue Tower, would you like to go?"

Although the name Mingyue Tower sounds impressive, Luo Xi has also heard a little bit about it. This is Qing|Lou.Moreover, there are not only women, but also men... They do business in a wider range.

Outside the window, a pigeon rushed in.

"I'll go if you go." Luo Xi sneered.

Cheng Chunbo touched his nose, "Forget it."

Cheng Chunbo secretly sighed in his heart, it seems that Luo Xi is really determined, and maybe he still has the idea of ​​being a couple for the rest of his life.

Cheng Chunbo was tasting wine when the pigeon came in.

"Cuckoo." The pigeon first flew to Luo Xi's side.

Luo Xi took down the letter, and Yang Yan briefly wrote about what he had seen and heard along the way, complained about the wet weather, and shared anecdotes with Luo Xi, even some of the non-rhyming doggerel he wrote on his own interest. space.

Luo Xi flipped through the letters, immersed in her own world.

Cheng Chunbo looked up, shook his head, and drank another glass of wine.

Luo Xi probably didn't realize that when he received Yang Yan's letter, he would be extra gentle, completely different from his usual alienation and indifference.

The friend refused to accompany him, Cheng Chunbo turned his attention to the pigeon again, and teased, "I am your master's friend, your master is busy reading the letter now, how about I feed you tea?"

While speaking, Cheng Chunbo handed over his wine glass.

The pigeon walked over, and just when Cheng Chunbo thought he had successfully tricked the pigeon, the pigeon flew the wine glass with one wing, flew to the top of his head, and scratched his hair tie loose with one paw.

"Cuckoo." The pigeon flew proudly into Luo Xi's arms.

Cheng Chunbo was stunned.

"Did you bully it?" After reading the letter, Luo Xi happened to see this scene and was speechless, "The last time it came back from your house, it refused to fly to you again. Don't be a pigeon. temper."

Cheng Chunbo tied up his hair angrily, "Yang Yan must have spoiled the pigeon."

After replying the letter, Luo Xi didn't mention the undercurrent in the capital to Yang Yan, but said that everything was fine, so he didn't have to worry.

Three days have passed, and it is time to return the map.

Luo Xi has been busy for a few days, and finally copied a copy of the map, using some modern map drawing knowledge to make the content detailed, and separately marked the places that are not accessible, planning to ask Luo Guogong at that time.

When Luo Xi went to return the map, Duke Luo happened to be free.

Thinking of asking earlier, Luo Xi simply spread out the map, "Father, I don't think the maps of these places seem to be very clear. I wonder if you are free today, can you tell me about it?"

Luo Guogong took the pen and paper casually, covered the map with a paperweight, and said, "It seems that you are interested in these."

Luo Xi's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't guarantee that Luo Guogong asked casually, or had some doubts. He just said, "The scale of newspapers is getting bigger and bigger. I also want to open up a few more business routes. The places are connected. Since we want to open a trade route, we must find out the places."

"That's not a day's work." Luo Guogong didn't say whether it was good or bad, he just took a pen to outline the detailed outline, described these areas one by one, and finally said, "Some places are secret, you know about it good."

Luo Xi nodded yes, and filled in his map when he planned to go back.

Putting the map away, Luo Guogong turned around and took out the sand table, "On New Year's Eve, you have also seen the trials of me and your elder brother. You should also know the basics of these things, at least you can deal with them in the future."

Luo Guogong was born as a general, so his requirements on Luo Xi are not so strict, but he should know something about marching and fighting.The basic knowledge Luo Guogong also talked about the same, now it is time to come to the actual sand table drill.

Naturally, there is nothing wrong with Luo Xi. If you learn more, it should come in handy in the future.

Duke Luo asked again, "Where do you want to try it? For the first time, you should always choose a place you are familiar with."

Luo Xi lowered her eyes and ate her snacks, "How about Kyoto? I grew up in Kyoto all year round, and I heard that my ancestors were the first to capture Kyoto with the help of the Communist Party."

"That's true," Luo Guogong sighed slightly, and took out the sand table in Kyoto instead, "These contents are disrespectful to His Majesty, so don't mention them outside."

Luo Xi was taken aback for a moment, he was casually probing, but why does Luo Guogong even have a sand table in the capital?

Duke Luo coughed lightly, and said, "Kyoto is easy to defend but hard to attack, but it's not impossible to break the situation. Since it's training, then you come to defend Kyoto, and I'll attack the city."

Luo Xi readily agreed.

The number of siege equipment is fixed, coupled with the damage of soldiers and changes in money, Luo Xi is busy defending, and occasionally will try to take the initiative to attack.

The two of you come and go, respectively forming troops, and before you know it, two hours have passed.

On the sand table, the flag belonging to Duke Luo was finally planted in the palace.

"That's right," Luo Guogong rarely boasted, "But in reality, there are more variables, and more aspects need to be considered. Go back and think about it first, and we will continue tomorrow."

Luo Xi rubbed the center of his brows, his mind is full of one, two, three, four plans of Duke Luo's plan to conquer the capital.

Luo Xi stepped out of the door step by step, a thought in his mind that he couldn't hold back.

Since he can't practice it, how about letting Lu Xia try it?