Chapter 248
"Your uncle? He's fine. He'll probably be able to get out of bed and walk in a few days. If you want to play at his house, I'll tell you as soon as possible." Lu Zhi paused, then smiled and posed waved.

Liu Le patted his chest, with a reassuring look on his face: "It's good that uncle is fine."

But she pursed her lips and already had another answer in her mind.

I asked the question suddenly just now, and I was still talking about the topic of defeating the Huns, but my uncle's injury was involved in the back, leaving no room for my mother to buffer.

Under such circumstances, there is no need to look at Lu Zhi's answer at all, just observe her reaction at the moment after hearing the question, which is the most real and difficult to conceal.

At that time, Liu Le was keenly aware that Lu Zhi's right hand retracted subconsciously, his eyes glanced down, and there was a flash of sadness.

There is a high probability that my uncle will not be as healthy as what my mother described, but Liu Le still can't judge the specific physical condition, and the information he has obtained is too limited.

Lu Ze was like a black hole in Chang'an City, and all the news related to him was sucked in without any leak out.

It's impossible to rely on my uncle's power alone, and my grandmother must be behind it.

Without getting too entangled in this aspect, Liu Le and Lu Zhi changed the topic tacitly, and instead chatted about some political matters. Lu Zhi asked questions from time to time to test Liu Ying who was standing by the side.

Since Liu Bang's imperial conquest and left Chang'an, many political affairs have been handed over to Lu Zhi.

No one thinks there's anything wrong with this.

The Lu family is originally the second shareholder within the Han Dynasty, and Lu Zhi is the queen of the dynasty. Liu Bang is not here, so if she is not allowed to handle government affairs instead, who is more qualified?
After all, there are only a few people in Chang'an City who are qualified to oppose it.

What's more, Xiao He, who had really worked with Lu Zhi, chose to agree with her to temporarily take over the court.

Nearly two hours later, after hearing a piece of news that shocked her, Liu Le left Changle Palace and returned to his residence.

She paced back and forth in front of the desk, then forced herself to sit down and think.

After pondering for a moment, she thought about filling the silk book with a pen, and then put it into the sachet.

Just as he was about to call his servants, Liu Le thought for a while, took out another volume of silk book, filled it up and stuffed it into an envelope.

Then she called the servant, handed over the sachet and the letter, and solemnly ordered: "Send someone to the master, don't delay."

When the servant left, she propped her chin with her hands and couldn't help being dazed.

Until the moonlight is bright outside the window.

……

Six days later.

Chen Luo received the two items from Liu Le on the way to the class teacher. When the messenger came, Fan Kui and others saw them and joked, "This army is about to reach Guanzhong, and they sent a letter. This is because they miss you. I'm afraid Jiang Ning, you ran away, hahaha."

Of course, people like Fan Kui and Xia Houying have families, and they belong to the elders according to their seniority, so there is no problem with joking around.

Han Xin next to him had his back molars almost crushed.

After Chen Luo chatted with them for a few words, he used the excuse of "going to see his wife's letter" to return to the tent with the two things Liu Le sent.

When he went out to fight against the Xiongnu, Liu Le still wrote a letter every half a month, which was the same as before.

This "back then" was the time when he left Guanzhong and fought against Xiong Xin. The initial relationship between the two of them was slowly accumulated through exchanges of letters.

Liu Le's last letter was written [-] days ago and delivered [-] days ago.

Now another letter came, and the time spent on the journey was removed. According to the time calculation, it was written five to seven days ago, which violated Liu Le's habit of writing letters.

Although it is not ruled out that she misses her very much and wrote another letter within half a month, Chen Luo habitually thinks more and will not attribute everything to the simplest reason.

He first took out the silk scroll from the envelope.

The above content is the same as usual, such as a house leaking in the house, which has been repaired by a craftsman; she has planted a few new flowers in the courtyard, and they are already sprouting; A few more gossips spread from the minister's family...

What is recorded in the silk script is only some common and trivial matters, but Liu Le's writing style is sensitive and accurate. Even if a certain minister was afraid of guilt and was chased into the street by his wife, the writing is full of interest. It is quite interesting to read "Shi Shuo Xin The feeling of "language".

Thinking of this, Chen Luo couldn't help rubbing his chin, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

It would be a pity if these texts were not handed down. When I have time in the future, I can compile these texts into a book, which is still very interesting.

It's just that he may have to wrong the minister who was chased and beaten by his wife. His reputation is likely to follow him for two to three thousand years, or even longer.

At the same time, Chen Luo picked up the sachet on the side again, wanting to go over and smell the fragrance.

But as soon as he got it, he noticed something was wrong with the weight.

Liu Le is proficient at making sachets. From material selection to sewing, she has her own set of standards and strictly implements them.

Among them, in terms of weight, originally including the internal spices, a total of one or two halves, but it was found that the fragrance was too short-lasting, so the weight of the spices was increased, and the sachet was strictly guaranteed to be around three taels, and the heaviest would not exceed three taels.

But Chen Luo weighed the sachet in his hand and found that it weighed a bit, even close to half a catty.

This is completely different from Liu Le's previous preparation habits.

Chen Luo didn't hesitate too much, and directly groped around the edge of the sachet, and found a thin thread, so he pulled it lightly, and opened the hole.

Inside the sachet is only a thin layer of spices, while a scroll of silk books occupies the main space.

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In early June, Shen Tujia's wife chased him down the street with a pole. Everyone was stunned, but he was calm.

Someone asked, "Why don't you be upset?"

Jia said: "My wife thinks the family is poor, but she never abandons her. I don't blame her for her occasional gaffes."

The crowd asked in amazement: "With your high position, why are you poor?"

Jia said: "Because of Lian Er."

Therefore, few people ridicule him for fear of guilt, and praise him more for his honesty. ——"Chang'an Miscellaneous Talk" [Han] Liu Le

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This "Chang'an Miscellaneous Tan" vividly records many interesting unofficial stories in the early Han Dynasty, ranging from the secret affairs of the princes to the life of traffickers and pawns.

They provide sufficient details for later generations to study that period. In addition, the characters described in the book are vivid and concrete, allowing us to understand historical figures from another perspective and see their more vivid side.

In this regard, we should also thank Chen Luo and his wife 2000 years ago for leaving so many interesting words, which made countless people read and laugh in history. ——Introduction to the preface of "Chang'an Miscellaneous Tan"
(End of this chapter)

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