Chapter 583 - 583: Displacement
The Hunter's Lucky Little Lady
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Luo Han slept soundly without any dreams.
He hadnât slept well recently. Coupled with the psychological damage he had suffered previously, he had been very paranoid.
The slightest movement would wake Luo Han up.
The next morning, amidst the chirping birds and the fragrance of flowers, Luo Han opened his eyes.
It had to be said that after getting enough sleep, one would feel much more comfortable.
If not for the fact that he was hungry, Luo Han really didnât want to wake up.
Luo Cheng said, âYouâre awake? Sit up and eat something!â
Luo Han looked up at Luo Cheng.
âThank you, bro!â
âWhy are you being so polite? Eat the millet porridge first!â Luo Cheng brought over a bowl of millet porridge and handed it to Luo Han.
Luo Han sat up, picked up the millet porridge, and ate it spoon by spoon.
Luo Han said, âThatâs all youâre giving me?â
âWhat do you want to eat? Just get the chef to make it for you after you wash up! Iâm giving you a bowl of porridge now because you havenât eaten anything since yesterday. You have to eat some porridge,â Luo Cheng said indifferently.
âI want to eat something spicy! I feel like itâs too bland!â Luo Han quickly made a request.
Luo Cheng didnât answer. He just read the medical book in his hand silently.
Luo Han asked, âWhatâs wrong? I havenât seen you read a medical book in years. Are you in trouble?â
âItâs all because of you. How dare you ask me?!â Luo Cheng rolled his eyes at Luo Han and put down the book in his hand. âNo one is telling me whatâs going on now.â
When Luo Han saw Luo Cheng, he sighed.
âThe Luo family is too rash. They want to support you in fighting for the throne.
âI really have to thank them for thinking so highly of me! Didnât you tell them that I have no interest in that throne?!â
Luo Han sighed when he heard this.
âOf course they did, but no one cared! Those people have already gone crazy from all the setbacks. They only want to grab you and retaliate.â
Luo Cheng asked, âSo you were set up by them?â
Luo Han nodded.
âWhen I felt that something was wrong, I remembered that Zi Yanâs medical skills werenât bad, so I quickly came over to let him take a look. Then, he discovered the parasite poison. It wasnât easy for Zi Yan to help me remove the parasite poison, but before I could recuperate, my grandma sent someone to bring me back.â
Luo Cheng asked again, âWhat happened after you were brought back?â
Luo Han said with a hopeless expression, âWhat happened? Can you imagine? When I went back, I found that the house was filled with good-looking maidservants. No matter what I do every day, there would be a presumptuous maid following me. How would you feel in that situation?â
Luo Cheng had thought of countless possibilities, but not this.
For some reason, when he heard what had happened to Luo Han, Luo Cheng felt an inexplicable urge to laugh.
Luo Han said aggrievedly, âSigh, you donât have to be so schadenfreude! The room was filled with the smell of cosmetics. Seeing those women staring at me, as if they wanted to cut me into pieces and eat me up, I had nightmares every night! I had no other choice. When I heard that you were back, I quickly came to seek refuge with you. I really canât stay in that home anymore!â
Luo Cheng suddenly asked, âSuch a big thing happened to your family. Whoâs in charge of the county office now?â
Speaking of this, Luo Han looked at Luo Cheng in surprise.
âDidnât you hear?â
Luo Cheng asked with a puzzled expression, âHear what?â
Luo Han said, âThe emperor decreed that I should be promoted. He hasnât arranged an official position for me yet, so he just asked me to wait!â Luo Cheng was surprised and asked, âWhen did this happen?â
Luo Han recalled carefully and said, âOn the tenth day after you arrived in the capital!â
When Luo Cheng heard Luo Hanâs words, he finally understood why the Luo family was in such a hurry.
After he became the Seventh Prince, Luo Han would lose his official position, so the Luo family was anxious.
Luo Cheng said, âLooks like Iâve implicated you!â
âThat might not be the case. I think the emperor wants me to be an official in your fief!â Luo Han voiced his guess. âActually, this is good. Itâs better to follow you than to be an official in the imperial court. At least youâre someone who sincerely wants to work for the commoners, unlike the few officials who are just fishing for fame and brag all day long, but they havenât done a single thing for the commoners!â
After Luo Cheng thought for a moment, he said, âYouâre right. Even if the emperor didnât arrange it that way, I would have done so! Iâve already planned to make White Foothill City my fief, so take care of your health first. You might become the mayor of White Foothill City in the future!â
âHuh?â Luo Han couldnât believe that it was that simple.
âDoesnât White Foothill City have a mayor? Even if you make White Foothill City as your territory, he might not leave!â
âHeâll definitely leave!â Luo Cheng smiled confidently.
In fact, the mayor of White Foothill City, Xiong Xiyuan, was also discussing this matter with his trusted aide.
Luo Cheng had already announced that he had chosen White Foothill City as
his fief to the capital. Xiong Xiyuan naturally had his own way to obtain the news.
At the thought that White Foothill City was about to become the Seventh Princeâs fief, Xiong Xiyuan felt indignant.
âIâve worked hard in White Foothill City for so many years, but I didnât expect others to take away the fruits of my labor now!â
The advisor reminded him, âMayor, donât think that way. Actually, in another year, according to the rules of the imperial court, you would have been moved elsewhere anyway, so why donât you take this opportunity to propose being reassigned? This way, you can leave a good impression on the emperor and perhaps get promoted to a capital official? Mayor, at your age, if you donât enter the capital as an official, you wonât have anything to do with the cabinet in the future!â
Xiong Xiyuan said with a sigh, âI know you have a point. I just canât bear to part with this place! Sigh, sometimes, I often think that it wouldnât be bad if I could stay in Sichuanâs White Foothill City as the mayor. Although itâs not as prosperous as Jiangnan and other places, after living here for a long time, it feels like home.â
The advisor continued to persuade him, âMayor, donât think that way. Sichuan is too restricted and itâs inconvenient for commutes. Itâs better to return to the capital!â