The afterglow of the moon still hung in the sky, and Young Master Liu opened his eyes from his deep sleep.
The cock crows three times, it's time to go to court.
Glancing at Qi Yun who was still sleeping soundly inside, Mr. Liu gently lifted the quilt and prepared to get up and wash up. His movements were light as he was afraid of disturbing Qi Yun's rest.
No matter how careful Mr. Liu was, as soon as he moved, Qi Yun opened her eyes and looked at her husband who was about to get out of bed. Qi Yun lazily stretched her waist and gently hugged Mr. Liu from behind.
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"Husband, why did you get up so early today? Don't tell me that you are going to court!"
Young Master Liu smiled bitterly and patted the back of Qi Yun's hand: "You are right, my husband really wants to go to court. If you don't go, there will be chaos in the court."
Qi Yun nodded lazily: "Okay, I will help you change your clothes!"
Qi Yun had already woken up, and Liu Mingzhi no longer refused, put on his shoes and walked towards the door.
Young Master Liu had not gone to court for a long time, and the maids had already become accustomed to Young Master Liu getting up at midnight. Naturally, no one brought hot water for washing at this time.
Mr. Liu took a bucket of cold water to wash himself, and his mind immediately became clear.
When she returned to the room, Qi Yun was wearing light clothes, her white and tender body looming, holding the four-clawed python robe sent by the Ministry of Personnel and the Shangyi Room in her hand, waiting quietly for her husband to return.
There are legs on the python, which can also be called dragon robe.
However, many people are accustomed to avoiding the word dragon and call it a python robe.
Jiaolong is also a dragon. Many people who were granted the title of king did not want to arouse the taboo of the emperor just because of a single word, so they called themselves python robes.
It's better not to wear the word "dragon" on your head easily, as you may be killed one day.
Qi Yun looked at her husband's weird way of walking, pursed her lips and smiled.
No wonder my husband sleeps on his stomach at night. It seems that the discipline the father-in-law gave yesterday was effective.
Young Master Liu threw the towel on the changing rack and slowly stretched out his arms.
"Madam, change your clothes!"
"good!"
Under Qi Yun's service, Young Master Liu put on the dragon robe that matched the title of king for the first time.
During this period, Young Master Liu took a breath of air from time to time. Apparently Qi Yun accidentally touched Young Master Liu's wound.
After Qi Yun tied the jade belt around her waist, she looked at her husband's heroic appearance. Qi Yun was a little dazed. At this moment, Young Master Liu's face was firm and angular.
Because of his majestic figure after practicing martial arts, when paired with this extraordinary dragon robe, he can really look heroic.
"Madam, if you continue to look at this, your eyeballs will fall out."
Qi Yun came back to her senses, her pretty face slightly rosy.
She looked her husband up and down, the affection in her eyes undisguised.
"Husband, you look so beautiful in the python robe."
Young Master Liu flicked Qi Yun's white forehead lightly.
"Is there any word for good-looking to describe a man? My husband is handsome!"
"Okay, you can go on to rest. My husband will go to court first."
"Okay, I understand!"
Young Master Liu opened the door and suddenly turned around, startling Qi Yun: "Husband, what's wrong with you? You were so startled!"
Young Master Liu looked at Qi Yun with gloomy eyes: "After dawn, after dinner, hang up Liu Chengfeng and the three little bastards for me, and I will settle the accounts with them when I come back!"
In Qi Yun's stunned look, Young Master Liu angrily walked towards the stable in the backyard.
Thinking of the gloating expressions of the three little boys yesterday when he was chased by the old man and fled, Mr. Liu was so angry that his teeth itched.
It's too close to be kissed even if they are a generation apart.
In the eyes of the old man, his existence is just to continue the Liu family's lineage.
Young Master Liu's wails could be heard from the stable in the backyard. After waking up many servants and maids in the Liu Mansion, Young Master Liu took in the cold air and walked towards the door of the mansion on foot, rubbing his buttocks.
The position Liu Zhi'an hit was too tricky, and it looked like he wouldn't be able to ride a horse for two days.
Under Liu Yuan's strange eyes, Young Master Liu walked out of the mansion and slowly hurried towards the palace.
It has been eleven years, and this is the first time that Young Master Liu has walked into the palace since he entered the court.
On the main road leading to the palace, a rider suddenly stopped next to Young Master Liu!
"Hush!"
Song Qing turned the horse's head and looked at Young Master Liu in surprise, who also stopped and looked at him.
"Third brother, what's going on? Why don't you ride a horse?"
"Oh, my horse is hungry. I thought that walking can help me keep fit, so why not walk into the palace?"
"All right!"
Song Qing nodded clearly and moved his mount closer to Liu Dashao.
"Come up quickly, let's ride together. Today is a big court meeting. It's not appropriate to go late. The officials should have their opinions!"
Young Master Liu hurriedly shook his head: "No, I just discovered today that walking is fine. You just go first."
"If you go late, you go late. No matter who has any objections, I have too many people to play, and there are only one or two left, so you can go first!"
"You really don't need me to take you for a ride?"
"No, no, no, just go."
"I did this on purpose to go later. How could I see the true faces of those people if I left early?"
Song Qing nodded thoughtfully and gave Young Master Liu a thumbs up: "It's fine, Gao Ming, then I'll go first. I'm not as strong as you."
After Song Qing left on horseback, Master Liu's expression became even more gloomy.
The resentment towards the four Liu Mingjie brothers has skyrocketed by three and a half points.
I was already thinking about how to deal with them.
There was a constant sound of horse hooves around Young Master Liu, and without exception, they were all rushing towards the palace.
The sky was still hazy, and the officials passing by were in a hurry to get on their way. No one except Song Qing discovered Liu Dashao's identity, and they all passed him by.
By the time Young Master Liu arrived in front of the palace gate, the sky was getting brighter and no one was seen on the main road leading to the palace. All civil and military officials from the court had entered the palace.
"Lao Jia!"
Jia Zhengjing looked at the belated Young Master Liu in astonishment and hurriedly came over to greet him.
"Commander, what's going on? The sun hasn't risen to the west yet. Why did you come to the court... Uh... No, why did you come to the court on foot?"
"Exercise your body to make you last longer."
"You don't understand even after I tell you. Are all the civil and military officials here?"
Jia Zhengzheng raised his head and glanced at the sky, then glanced around the palace gate with strange eyes: "Do you think there is anyone who is later than you?"
Mr. Liu rubbed his nose angrily: "Then what, try to leave the things in your hands to others these two days. You can clean up and be affectionate with my wife!"
Jia Zhengjing was startled, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"Are you going north again?"
Liu Mingzhi nodded melancholy and walked towards the palace gate.
"Time waits for us not. The troops in northern Xinjiang are too few now. If we go north, we can only wait for the country to be destroyed."
Under Jia Zhengzheng's complicated eyes, Young Master Liu slowly rushed towards Qinzheng Hall.
After half a stick of incense, Mr. Liu stopped at the foot of the steps and slowly climbed up the stairs on the left, listening to the quarrels in the Qinzheng Hall.
Looking at Li Ye, who was sitting on the dragon chair in the palace, with a somewhat bewildered expression, Liu Mingzhi straightened the sleeves of his dragon robe and walked towards the Qinzheng Palace.
"Which of my colleagues just resigned and returned home because they said that His Majesty did not approve of your advice?"
"I see that these colleagues are very eager to return home. I guess they must be homesick."
"Your Majesty, I see, your Majesty, you might as well let them return to their hometowns as adults!"
"Your Majesty, Liu Mingzhi, is here to see you. Long live my emperor!"
Li Ye looked at Young Master Liu who suddenly appeared in surprise: "No courtesy, please take a seat!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Liu Mingzhi straightened up and looked at the civil and military officials in the palace who were looking at him in shock, looking around with cold eyes.
"Whoever has any objections to His Majesty's decision? In my opinion, it's better to resign as well!"
Liu Mingzhi's eyes lingered on several officials of similar age to him for a while, looking at their evasive eyes, and then he slowly knelt down and sat down in his seat.
"Which colleague has an opinion? You might as well mention the specific reasons to me!"