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date="2021-10-21"

title="Chapter 7 Write to Me"

weight="141143"

series = ["I’m The Vicious Cannon Fodder In The Book"]

mode = "manual"

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Before Liu became the mistress of the Luo family, Luo Shuyu did call her Aunt Liu, and did not disrespect her. In his previous life, he had expectations of the so-called father, so he called her his wife. Now he is reborn, knowing that her mother will eventually It was entrusted to be inhuman, wrong to pay for life, in terms of the cause of her death, Liu was very suspicious, there were too many private affairs in the back house.

Right now, he is still wondering whether his mother really died of illness or was murdered. If it is the latter, he must seek justice for his mother.

When he was young, his mother was healthy, talked and laughed, and rarely got sick. Suddenly one day, his mother began to cough suddenly, her face became bloodless and pale, and occasionally coughed up bleeding. He heard that his mother had tuberculosis and had no cure, and separated them from mother and child. Before long, she was taken away by God, very suddenly.

Looking back on it carefully, his mother's illness came too suddenly, without warning.

Once he was born again, he did not believe what he had heard in his previous life. Sometimes what you see and hear may be what other people let you hear and see. From the day he entered the Three Princes' Mansion, he was calculated by Luo Renshou. Perhaps Luo Renshou had never expected his birth. Even marrying his mother had to do it for promotion.

Calculating the time, there is still more than a month before his marriage contract with Li Mingjin, and he still has time to investigate some things.

Liu stood in front of him, with a bunch of young faces behind him, handsome princes and beautiful maids, all exquisite. This was not sent to him at the moment, but sent to warm the three princes. Of the bed.

It was the auntie that made Liu so angry that she was about to vomit blood, but she still had a smiling face with her now, and she chose not to hear it clearly for the time being.

"Shu Yu, the girls in Qingquan are not sensible. I will punish them severely. Now I have re-selected some people for you. I will keep whichever you like."

Luo Shuyu glanced at random, and provoked a warm smile: "I don't need to give someone away, Aunt Liu, if I take these people into the Three Princes' Mansion, what will others think of me? I'm afraid they will say that we Luo family Only Israel will serve people. In the future, your daughter and son will still marry. Although I am not your own, don’t write everything on your face anyway. I didn’t care about you before, it doesn’t mean I don’t have any ideas. ."

He was really a bully in the past and gave such people a chance.

He took this group of people into the Three Princes' Mansion back then, and all of them wanted to climb on the bed of the Three Princes. In the end, the three princes made a fire and beat these people to annoyance. And Luo Shuyu would actually be angry because he shot someone down, thinking that Li Mingjin didn't take him seriously, now think about it, Liu had planted evil causes for him early, who blamed him, blamed himself for being stupid.

Such a non-euphemistic response made Liu even more angry, and Luo Shuyu also pinched her weakness very well, the child is her lifeblood.

He is now barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. He wants to do what he didn't do in his previous life, and he can't even do it to Liu's face.

Liu's is not a good thing either.

"Okay, if you don't want it, don't you, don't know what is good or bad." Liu also began to show her other side, lowering her voice: "Don't think you are really a great person if you want to enter the Three Princes' Mansion, let's go!" Before turning around, she added, "Who doesn't know that you married Shen Mingyun."

As soon as Liu changed his respectful appearance, that gentle face showed a bit of malice, and he gave Luo Shuyu eye drops, and his ability to instigate divorce was first-rate. If he changed to someone else or in his previous life, he might give him the words "marry someone for Shen Mingyun". Listen to it.

Luo Shuyu was not angry at all, and then smiled: "Really?" He was more willing to learn the truth from Li Mingjin's mouth.

Liu didn’t understand how Luo Shuyu’s temperament changed overnight. She didn’t think he was hard-spirited, she just thought he was like a fool, thinking that he could do whatever he wanted in the Three Princes’ Mansion. Look at the day he was disgusted by the three princes.

Liu clan hummed and left Ruyiyuan, not knowing what Luo Shuyu's idea was in his mind, who put away his smile.

The two tore off the thin layer of gauze on the surface, and it was no longer possible to maintain the past and peaceful appearance.

On weekdays, Luo Shuyu's behavior is not taken seriously by the Luo family, and he doesn't necessarily care much about his actions in recent days.

It was not convenient for him to go out, so he handed over the matter to Qingwang to handle it.

Qingwang has no father and no mother. He was sold to Luofu since he was a child. Luo Shuyu's mother chose him to take care of him. He and Qingquan took care of Ruyiyuan before. Now Qingquan leaves early, and everything in the courtyard is left to him. Give it to him, he will have to do some other things.

In the evening, Luo Shuyu ate alone in the yard. He didn't feel lonely because he had a good meal tonight.

Speaker: Qingwang.

He poured Luo Shuyu a glass of peach blossom wine brewed in spring: "My son, do you know what happened at the afternoon poem meeting?"

Luo Shuyu squeezed the small white porcelain wine glass in his hand: "What happened?"

God Qingwang mysteriously said: "You don’t know, our informal young master Shen directly broke into the poem club run by the young master. He said that he passed by and heard them writing poems. Yes, then Young Master Shen can be in the limelight. He wrote a poem to compare everyone else!"

"Oh? What then?"

"In the beginning, the young master’s friends praised him, and the eldest prince said that he would give the poem to the emperor to see. But who knows, when Shen Gongzi was triumphant, the second young master of Zhou University’s scholar’s ​​family said that the poem was not Shen at all. Young Master Shen! Then Young Master Shen confronted him and asked him who Sinon had written. On Tuesday, the young master said that he had read this poem in an ancient poetry collection, and he also copied it. The poet's name was Li Mingbai!"

"Oh? How does cousin Shen answer."

"Master Shen squeaked, he seemed to have been said, but he didn't squeeze a rebuttal for a long time. His face was pale, and he fainted on the spot and was lifted down by everyone. I heard from the people present, the young master and the second young master. He lost all his face."

"In the beginning, the two brothers should have enjoyed it."

"No, the eldest young master and the second young master saw that Young Master Shen has some talents and are proud of him, so they praised him."

"Is there no prince to speak for him?"

"It is said that the fourth prince said something for him, and the eldest prince said something good. The third prince also kicked the table over on the spot. Many students felt humiliated and followed the prince to leave our Luo Mansion."

"Interesting, what about now?" Luo Shuyu liked the peach blossom in the wine, squinted his eyes, a little smokey, and the corners of his eyes were stained with peach.

Li Mingjin's kicking over the table really seemed like he would do it. He has always been called "unlearned and unskilled."

"After the master came back, he heard about it and called them all to the study room to scold them. Master Shen also had the master arrested and told him not to run around. He also ordered the elders to apologize to others in private and take their faults. Push it to Young Master Shen. The several shops owned by Young Master Shen are also well-known in our capital, and this will definitely be affected after this incident spreads."

"Well, I probably won't." This fake cousin has a lot of ideas, and he has a system that can help him become famous. However, no matter how strong he is, Shen Mingyun in the book has never been frustrated, even if he has some There will be noble people to help you afterwards. But what if there are no more nobles?

Luo Shuyu walked in the yard for a while, and then let Qingwang study ink.

His memory has always been good, and he copied all the poems about Li Bai that appeared in the book in his notebook.

He confessed: "I will find an opportunity tomorrow to send the book collection to the Third Prince's Mansion, and he will handle the collection of poems."

Qingwang: "My son, will anyone tell me if I go like this?"

Luo Shuyu: "It's okay, you dig out another jar of peach blossom wine in the yard and deliver it together tomorrow."

"Oh, I see!" Qingwang suddenly joked, "Then son, do you want to write to the third prince?"

Luo Shuyu thought for a while: "...no need to write."

Qingwang also saw the third prince in the afternoon, and found that the prince was not afraid of him at all, and the third prince did not use a whip to whip people, which seemed to be different from the rumors outside.

Three Princes House.

Li Mingjin, who had just finished practicing a set of swordsmanship, was dripping with sweat, and the sweat got into his thin practice clothes from between his neck.

He took the sweat scarf that Ansan handed over: "Why didn't he write to me?"

Ansan bowed his head: "The subordinates don't know."

Li Mingjin threw the towel on the shelf: "It's useless."

Ansan felt aggrieved, and why would the three imperial concubines not write to him in the future?

Li Mingjin wasn't entangled in Luo Shuyu's refusal to write to him, but faintly looked forward to Peach Blossom Wine.

Li Mingjin: "Is he brewed the peach blossom wine himself?"

Setan wanted to shrink up: "The subordinate guesses so."

After talking about the things that made Li Mingjin happy, the dark guard brought up the matter of being Liu's again. Li Mingjin's eyes sank: "Send him some useful people tomorrow."

Those scumbags dared to bully him.

Set three: "Yes."

Li Mingjin: "Also, go and get the wine back by yourself."

The next day, Luo Shuyu got up early, and the flowers and plants in the yard were bathed in the morning light, making him look refreshed.

He stretched.

Qingwang personally went to the small kitchen to serve breakfast.

Just after breakfast, there was a sound from outside.

At the beginning was the butler who always had eyes higher than the top. An old maid and a young imperial guard followed by his side, followed by six sturdy mamas, all of them were well-mannered and could not make mistakes at all. Before he spoke, the grandmother with a serious face beside him said: "Meet Lord Luo, I will wait on the order of the three princes to come and serve the son, and the son can order me to wait for anything he wants."

Luo Shuyu was a little confused by the battle: "The third prince?"

The old mother said: "Yes."

The guard on the side stepped forward and handed out a letter: "Master Luo, this is a letter from the master. Please be sure to reply after reading it."

Luo Shuyu took the letter: "..."

These people and Xin are all a bit sudden, Li Mingjin from the previous life did not interact with him before marriage.

Is it because he cried so badly yesterday that he was worried about it?

Luo Shuyu received several mothers, and then said to the guards: "Wait for me."

He opened the letter Li Mingjin wrote to him, and there were only seven short words in it, three of which were his name.

【write me a letter. Li Mingjin]

Luo Shuyu wrote back to Li Mingjin without thinking about it.

After a while, the guards got Luo Shuyu's blow-dried letter, brought a jar of peach blossom wine and a thin collection of poems and left Luo Mansion.

At noon, Li Mingjin rarely went to drink and listen to music, waiting for Luo Shuyu's reply early in the house.

When he saw the letter, the corner of his mouth was slightly curved, but after typing the letter, the corner of his mouth was closed again, and his face became gloomy.

【All right. Luo Shuyu. 】

What about the letter?

The author has something to say: Li Mingjin: The imperial concubine is slightly too much.

Luo Shuyu: How are you doing?

Li Mingjin: ……[為為經樂.jpg]