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  Liu Mingzhi looked at the three princesses' expressions that suddenly became uneasy, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal the beauty to calm down.

“Yan’er, please stop thinking so wildly. This brat has really not caused any trouble recently. Please don’t act like you’re making a fuss just after hearing a few words from your husband.”

The uneasy look on the third princess' pretty face gradually calmed down, and she looked at Young Master Liu with doubts in her eyes.

“Since Cheng Qian hasn’t caused any trouble recently, husband, why did you just say that your son has disappointed you more and more?”

Liu Mingzhi saw in front of his eyes the image of Liu Chengqian chewing on the words while holding those Confucian classics, and he suddenly felt a little irritable.

 In the years since he proclaimed himself emperor, he has never forbidden Liu Chengzhi or any of his brothers and sisters from reading the classics on political power.

Although he took a little care of Chengzhi in some aspects, he also secretly paid attention to every move of their brothers, sisters and others.

Liu Chengqian's obsession with Confucian classics has not happened to him once or twice, and it's not like he has never warned this brat. But I really don't know if this brat is really confused or pretending to be confused. After listening to his words No changes were made at all.

Like him, if the country is handed over to his hands in the future, I really can’t imagine what this great country will be like.

Liu Mingzhi does not object to his children learning Confucian classics, because even he himself sometimes reads the articles of sages!

 It’s just that everything needs to have a degree. Once this degree is exceeded, things will become unpredictable.

 Subconsciously, he wanted to pick up the dry pipe on the table and take a few puffs. Suddenly, he thought of the third princess nestled in his arms, and Liu Mingzhi retracted his outstretched hand.

The third princess had already felt her husband's movements, glanced back, smiled lightly, picked up the pipe on the table and stuffed it into Young Master Liu's hand.

“Take two puffs if you want. If the smoke is too strong, just cover your mouth and nose with your sleeves.”

After the third princess finished speaking, without waiting for Liu Mingzhi's consent, she directly untied the purse wrapped around the cigarette rod, took out some shredded tobacco from the purse and put it in the cigarette pot, then tilted Liu's waist slightly and raised the table. The candlestick on the table was placed on the tobacco pot and the tobacco in the pot was lit.

The beauty was so gentle, considerate, and considerate that Young Master Liu could not shirk anything else. He took two strong breaths and exhaled the light smoke into the air.

“Yan’er, Cheng Qian has indeed been staying at home to review the articles of saints and sages these days, and my husband also knows this.

 But the problem that Wei Husband wants to talk about lies precisely in these so-called sage articles. The books he read are all bullshit articles.

What's the use of reading those books every day? Does he plan to be a doctor of the Imperial College who only knows the basics in the future?



However, others can become a doctor of the Imperial College, teach and educate people, and even have peaches and plums all over the world, but this child Cheng Qian cannot do it. Specifically, it should not be possible for all the children of his husband.

Cheng Qian was a prince of the current dynasty, not one of those students who studied hard for ten years and had to take the imperial examination to embark on an official career.

His gaze should be on that chair...ahem...his gaze should be longer-term, not just him, but all his brothers and sisters should have a longer-term gaze.

Every day you will know how to read the articles of this Confucius and that Confucius. The key is to read so many articles of Confucius. Can you govern the country and the country? Can you govern the world?

  Confucian classics want the world to be unified and to have long-lasting peace and stability in the world. However, has this world ever experienced long-term peace and stability? Let alone the world’s great unity.

 As the king of a country, my husband wants the world to be unified more than anyone else.

However, as a husband, I can tell you resolutely, let alone a husband, even if the successor kings and even the descendants work hard for three to five hundred years, the world will not be able to achieve true unity.

People! They are always selfish. Once they have selfishness, it means that people will be divided into classes. And when there are class distinctions, it means that the world will never be unified.

 Cheng Qian wanted to be familiar with Confucian classics, and his husband had no objection, but his husband did not want him to indulge in the contents of Confucian classics.

Judging from the current situation, he has not read any of the books that he should have read as a prince, and he has been reviewing the old books one after another to learn about the new ones that he should not have read.

 It is not an exaggeration to say that the wall cannot be held up by mud.

Over the years, have I ever forbidden any of my children from reading the books and classics they should read?

But what? Each of these bastards is worse than the last, especially this kid Cheng Qian. My husband asked Liu Song to send so many books to each of them, but look at what Cheng Qian read.

 In addition to the one who is it, it is also the one who is it.

 It’s neither good nor effective. I was so wise in my life, how could I have given birth to such bastards?”

The third princess is a woman who is as smart as snow and has a delicate heart. She has clearly understood the profound meaning of her husband's words from her husband's words and his expression that hates iron.

Does the husband not mind Qian'er competing for that position?

Over the years, my husband has never established the position of Crown Prince and Crown Prince. Could it be that my husband did it on purpose, just to let Chengfeng, Chengzhi and Qian'er and the other brothers compete for that position on their own.

 Does your husband intend to let a capable person take the place?

The third princess couldn't help but feel a little confused. She felt that she had vaguely understood her husband's thoughts, but she was afraid that she would be wrong.

Beiqi bit her red lips a few times, and the third princess looked tentatively into her husband's eyes.

“Then…then I’ll take some time to warn Cheng? Let him read more of the books he should read?”

“What’s the point of being vigilant? Hit them when they need to be beaten? Beat them to death! A bunch of bastards, do they think I can’t beat them with a discipline stick when they are older?

They really pissed off my young master and I even broke my legs due to them."

The third princess looked at her husband's unhappy expression and finally confirmed her husband's thoughts. It turned out that her husband really didn't mind her son competing for that position.

 Is it just her son who is the same material? Seeing her son's nerdy look when he was reading in front of her eyes, the third princess herself couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Oh! I know it, I will give him a good lesson when I have time!"

"Just don't be soft-hearted when the time comes. My husband has seen through it all. These little brats just need to be dealt with."

Yan'er, it's getting late. My husband has told you everything I need to say. You got up so early today. If you're tired, go back and rest early."

The third princess glanced at the swaying red candle on the desk, her face flushed and she nestled against her husband's chest.

“Husband, I want to stay with you today and love me.”

Young Master Liu turned his head and glanced at the charming and shy eyes of the third princess. He hesitated and muttered a few words happily in the third princess's ear.

The third princess's cheeks suddenly turned red and hot, and she nodded her head. She stood up and walked towards the place behind the bookshelf where Young Master Liu usually took a nap.

After the third princess got up, Liu Mingzhi raised his hand and picked up the wolf hair on the brush. After dipping it in ink, his face was as calm as water, and he wrote silently on a piece of rice paper.

Around the time of tea, Liu Mingzhi dried the rice paper filled with vigorous and powerful calligraphy, folded the rice paper, stood up and walked out of the study.

Standing at the light under the corridor of the study, Liu Mingzhi gestured solemnly to the hazy night sky filled with bright moonlight.

 About half a cup of tea, a beautiful silhouette flew over in the air and bowed in front of Young Master Liu.

 “The bird meets the young master.”

                              

"Thank you, Master. Master Wei Ye summoned Que'er to give you some important instructions?"

Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly and handed the rice paper in Zhuque's hand, leaned forward and whispered some words into Zhuque's ear.

Suzaku's originally charming and enchanting eyes suddenly became a little sharp. He put away the rice paper in his hand in a subtle manner and nodded slightly to Mr. Liu.

 “Que’er understands, Que’er leaves.”

 “Well. Pay attention to safety.”

“Yes, thank you very much for your concern, young master. Que’er will leave.”

 In a few ups and downs, the beautiful silhouette of the Suzaku gradually disappeared under the hazy moonlight, and the courtyard of the study returned to tranquility and tranquility, as if no one had ever appeared.

Liu Mingzhi raised his head slightly and stared at the bright moon in the sky. His eyes were sometimes excited, sometimes surprised, and finally returned to a simple and unruffled calm.

“Shadow Master, Shall Master, it’s been five years, don’t let me down!

You are getting old, and I am getting old too. It is time to settle all the past events and all the grudges."

Muttered something softly, Liu Mingzhi's aloof and lonely temperament immediately disappeared, and he returned to the study with a smile while rubbing his big hands.

 About half a stick of incense, the study room and the garden under the hazy moonlight were already filled with spring scenery.


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