Chapter 247: debt

Luo Wei stayed in a messy house, calmed down and thought about it. He didn't want to understand why he had to go to Beiyan. Everywhere is the natural disaster rén\'huo, the big week has been unable to fight a few more at the same time, the imperial court's money and food are not much left, the hungry people still can not save all, where can I still offer the soldiers for three meals a day? It’s just that Rowe thinks about how he is going to Beiyan. He feels a little scared and not willing, why is he? He is the son of Xingwu Emperor, but this emperor has ten sons. Why is he going to be this proton? The hate of Sima Qingsha was not brought to him.
"Wang Ye," several small eunuchs lifted a small round table, which was full of food. "Please ask the king to eat," the little eunuchs put down the round table and walked together to Luo Weidao.
Luo Wei glanced at the table, which he often eats on weekdays.
"Wang Ye," the leading eunuch, in Luo Wei's frosty face, could not see Luo Wei's mind, boldly said to Luo Wei: "You haven't eaten in a day, so eat some."
"Take it," the temper of the hair has already been sent. At this moment, Rovi will not vent his anger at these little eunuchs. He said, "I am not hungry."
"Wang Ye, this is what the Majesty specially ordered the imperial dining room to prepare for the prince," the little watched Luo Wei's tone of speech is still peaceful, and he was bolder and continued to persuade: "You will taste it and see These dishes are not suitable for your taste."
"Go out all," Rovi waved annoyedly.
The little eunuchs thought that Rowe didn't want them to wait on the sidelines, and they all retired and left the table-based meals.
Seeing that the window was dark again, Rowe knew that he had been shut down here for two days.
Luo Zhiqiu went to the front of the house and asked the little in front of the door: "Wang Ye can eat today?"
The little was busy: "Wang is eating."
I heard that Rovi was finally willing to eat, and Luo Zhiqiu’s heart was a bit better.
"Please, please," the little pushed the hidden door for Luo Zhiqiu.
Luo Zhiqiu entered the inner room and saw a table of unmoved meals. Luo Zhiqiu went to the bedside, Luo Weiqi leaned on the bed, saw Luo Zhiqiu standing in front of him, no response, just a look at Luo Zhiqiu indifferently.
"I haven't eaten in two days, aren't you hungry?" Luo Zhiqiu whispered to Luo Weidao.
"No appetite," Rowe said.
"Weier," Luo Zhiqiu reached out and asked Larovi to sit up.
Luo Wei did not let Luo Zhiqiu’s hand touch him and said,
I have a soup, I can’t die,

Luo Zhiqiu's two days are no better than Luo Wei's. Fu Hua has already fallen out of the sky with him. Xu Yuemiao has been crying for two days. "Still angry?" Luo Zhiqiu asked Luo Weidao.
"No," said Luo Wei. "I am not so angry. I just thought that if I kill myself here, my Majesty should not blame Luo, because I have nothing to do with Luo. "Rovi said, he laughed. "The people outside are watching me tightly these two days. I think they are also preventing me from doing it."
"Weier!" Luo Zhiqiu, regardless of Luo Wei's willingness to take it, grabbed Luo Wei's hand. "You will come back, as the father promises you, Sima Qingsha will not harm you!" Just wait. One year, one year is good, after we have eased this tone, we will pick you up. If Sima Qingsha does not let you go, then I will see each other in Zhouyan!"
"Being a father?" Luo Wei did not open the hand of Luo Zhiqiu, but still sneered: "I thought you have already avoided me, I am still a Luo family?"
"You are the son of Luo Zhijin," Luo Zhiqiu said to Luo Weidao: "You will always be the person of my Swallow Roche."
"Why should you send me away?" Rowe asked.
"Because I have always regarded you as a child," Luo Zhiqiu said: "So I can't follow the private. Weier," Luo Zhiqiu took care of the hair on the head of Li Weiwei. "This battle of Zhou Yan is not playing, I can't watch my big week and fall like this."
"It used to be good. Why did it happen so suddenly?" Rowe really didn't understand.
"The floods in the south have always been there," Luo Zhiqiu said with a bitter smile: "But we have never done well, so God no longer gives us a chance."
"What about the epidemic? The chaos in the southeast, the drought in the northwest? Is it related to the water in the south?"
"It doesn't matter, but they come together at the same time," Luo Zhiqiu said: "The so-called natural disaster rén\'huo is like this."
"These are not caused by me. Why do I have to go to prison because of these?"
Luo Zhiqiu pulled Luo Wei's head over. He looked at Luo Wei's eyes. "I don't believe it. You can't think of this for two days. This is actually the simplest thing."
Luo Wei bowed his head. He didn't want to see Luo Zhiqiu's face. The pain on his face was clear at a glance.
"Weier," Luo Zhiqiu sat next to Luo Wei's side. Their father and son have never been so close. "You have been eating from a small jade, you know that this Ronghua is not so enjoyable, you always have to pay." With one person, you can let the war stop, you have to go, this is what you owe to this country and owe me to the people of Da Zhou."
"When did I owe this debt?" Luo Wei asked, he did not worry about Luo Zhiqiu again, he really did not understand Luo Zhiqiu's words, but vaguely felt that Luo Zhiqiu's words have some truth.
"It is this country that protects you from peace. It is for the people of Da Zhou to serve you. How can you not owe it?" Luo Zhiqiu asked Luo Weidao.
"If you want to say this, not everyone owes this debt?"
"Yes, everyone owes debt, so for the monarch to be diligent and love the people, for the officials to do their duty, the people of the army must guard the land, the people of the agricultural work must work hard, everyone has to do The duty of Weier, ask the father for you, what is your duty?"
Rowe is a bit stunned. What is his duty? After thinking about it, Rowe couldn’t think of it.
Luo Zhiqiu got up and walked to the round table, took a bowl of porridge and sent a spoonful to Luo Wei's mouth.
Luo Wei’s eyes were red, and he actually couldn’t hate Luo Zhiqiu, not to mention that he also knew that his father’s heart was not good.
"Eat," Luo Zhiqiu said. "I know that you only love these light foods."
Luo Wei did not let Luo Zhiqiu feed him, sat up, took the porridge bowl, and drank the porridge with a few mouthfuls.
"What more do you want to eat?" Luo Zhiqiu asked.
Rovi shook his head.
Luo Zhiqiu suddenly did not know what to say to Luo Wei, stood and looked at Luo Wei, his heart bursts of sorrow and grief, wanting to look at himself as usual, but can't do it.
"Father go back first," Rovi said at the moment: "Let me think about it again."
Luo Zhiqiu quickly turned around, Luo Wei's father, let his eyes burst into tears, do not want to let Luo Wei see himself, Luo Zhiqiu did not speak again, did not look at Luo Wei, and then went out.