This night, the long separation and reunion was a refinement of love for Luo Zhaoyun and Xiao Yiyi. If a man and a woman who are in love are often fucked together, the freshness may weaken. However, suddenly after a while, the longing will become stronger and the other person will be valued more.

Xiao Yiyi lived in this room without leaving. It was still the same as last time. She was sleeping in her clothes, lying on the bed, talking about poetry and songs. This was the time that Xiao Yiyi yearned for and intoxicated the most.

Because literary young women like her, lyricists and music artists, are romantic and emotional, often pay more attention to spiritual communication and integration, and tend to take it lightly in terms of physical and material things.

This has been like this all ancient and modern times. Pure spiritual love and fusion are often only born in some people who are engaged in art and have a high level of culture.

Ordinary people work hard all their lives to survive, survive in mystery, food, food, rice, oil, salt and other trivialities, so how can they have sentiment and leisure to discuss poetry and art?

Luo Zhaoyun looked at Xiao Yiyi's beautiful cheeks, sometimes wondering, what would she do if she took the initiative, kissed her over, or even forced her to have a relationship?

This thought just flashed by, and he suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart. He wanted to carefully savor and experience this feeling of falling in love with an ancient talented woman, but he didn't want to swallow it blindly.

Moreover, the other party is a brothel. He is now through the spy intelligence organization of the Ning Chamber of Commerce. It is gradually revealed that the water in the capital is too deep and muddy. These brothels are controlled by major forces, and he still can't tell whether Xiao Yiyi has more true feelings towards him or has other purposes, and deliberately wants to win him over.

Luo Zhaoyun felt that things were unpredictable. His body was only fifteen years old and he was not in a hurry. It was not in line with his wishes to marry a wife and concubine too early. When he was twenty, it was not too late to consider it. He could meet more excellent girls without making a decision too early.

Everything goes with the flow, he waits for it to come naturally.

The next day, Xiao Yiyi got up very early, walked through the back door, left Yanyu Tower, first went to the river boat to play the piano and paint, and then returned to her residence openly to cover up her eyes and ears.

Luo Zhaoyun returned to his ancestral home to visit his grandfather Luo Rong. When the old man saw his grandson coming to visit with wine and meat, he couldn't hold his mouth closed.

Because this time Luo Zhaoyun went on a Northern Expedition, led his army to kill the enemy, and won three battles and three victories. Various versions of heroic deeds spread in the capital. The Luo family has continued the style of generals and tigers. Three generations of generals are awe-inspiring.

In the past few days, many Luo Rong's old subordinates and old friends have come to visit Luo Rong, all thinking that the Luo family has successors. Luo Zhaoyun is afraid that his future achievements will become the pillar of the Great Sui army.

Such a high evaluation made Luo Rong excited for several days and felt that his lintel was bright.

"You boy, you're not bad, you've given the old man a face."

"Aweng, grandson is here to visit you." Luo Zhaoyun bowed and saluted.

"Do you have any experience in going on this expedition?" Luo Rong stroked his beard and planned to take the exam for the school, listen to his grandson's progress, and supervise, check and give some advice.

Luo Zhaoyun said seriously: "A general succeeded and had thousands of bones blew away. He saw the cruelty of war and the ruthlessness of iron blood."

Luo Rong was stunned for a moment, thinking that Luo Zhaoyun would say that he had led his troops this time, and understood a lot of formations, how to command troops, how to set up camp, etc. Unexpectedly, he would say such a sympathy for war.

At this moment, Luo Rong felt that his grandson was probably more than just a general.

His smile was restrained, he stared at Luo Zhaoyun carefully, and said solemnly: "Our Luo family has been generals for generations, without any literary talent, nor heroes, but they are the talent of the commander and the ability of the prime minister, and there is no right to speak in the government. We are all rough people, and have been in war for several generations, so proud of it. Zhaoyun, through your words, I feel that you have the hope of entering the temple, and even in troubled times, you have the opportunity to become a hegemon! "

Luo Zhaoyun laughed and said, "Does Ah Weng laugh? How can you tell this in one sentence?"

Luo Rong shook his head and said, "The thick middle is thin, and the small middle is big. I feel that it is not wrong. It seems that the support for you in the future should not be limited to the military. Zhaoyun, what do you think about the current situation?"

"Court?" Luo Zhaoyun suddenly realized that this grandfather was not simple, he was very meticulous and cunning, but he was not as thick as his father Luo Yi and second uncle Luo Shou.

He thought for a while and continued: "Now that Your Majesty ascended the throne, the world is stable, and the prosperous era has arrived. All civil and military officials, Yang Su is in power, Gao Zhuian is in power, and the talent is abundant. It should be able to make the Sui Dynasty and the national strength further."

Luo Rong nodded slightly and said, "Yes, the Sui Dynasty has a vacant national strength, but the court struggles openly and secretly. Several factions, eight clans, as well as officials from poor families and nobles, the incompetence between the prince and the king of Qi Yang Ming, the most important thing is that His Majesty intends to suppress the Guanlong clan. These struggles are entangled, like a big net. As long as you set foot in the temple, no one can escape and will definitely participate."

Luo Zhaoyun knew that his grandfather did not participate in the court struggle, but he knew so much, which shows that he was working hard to study it without any trouble.

Luo Rong sighed: "You are getting better and better now, with outstanding abilities, and have entered the sight of all forces. It is probably difficult to protect yourself. Be mentally prepared. Soon, your Majesty will be able to summon you to the palace. After all, you have made a good impression in Renshou Palace, and you have protected the prince and princess. Although you did not reward you more than you were, you were avoiding the palace changes. Now you take advantage of this opportunity to make meritorious contributions. Your Majesty will be particularly favored to you. At that time, think about how to meet the holy reply!" (To be continued.)
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