Chapter eight hundred and forty-eight then two generations
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"Husband, after hearing what you say, I no longer have anything to worry about."
Liu Mingzhi withdrew his gaze, turned his head and looked at Qi Yun with a chuckle.
"Yun'er, aren't you afraid that your husband may make mistakes sometimes?"
Qi Yun raised her eyebrows, smiled and shook her head a few times.
"Of course I'm not afraid anymore. I believe you still have this vision in your husband."
"Hehehe, after hearing what you said, Yun'er, my husband suddenly felt that he was under a lot of pressure!"
"Husband, please stop joking.
Seriously, when do you plan to meet our future daughter-in-law?"
Hearing Qi Yun's question, Liu Mingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, remained silent for a while with a calm expression, and then pointed in the direction of the East Palace.
"Yun'er, you shouldn't ask your husband this question, but you should ask your good son.
When will this kid confess to you sisters and be lenient? That is when we meet our future daughter-in-law."
After listening to her husband's words, Qi Yun pursed her lips and pondered for a while, then raised her head and looked in the direction of the East Palace with a smile.
"Husband, I understand.
I will immediately send someone to the East Palace to call this brat Chengzhi to my home.
After our sisters inquire about the detailed situation, we will immediately go to you and report the results."
After Qi Yun finished speaking, she immediately turned around and waved to the personal maid not far away.
"Yu'er."
"My slave is here."
"Yu'er, you go find Liu Song immediately, and ask him to take you to the East Palace immediately, and inform Chengzhi, this brat, to come back home."
"Yes, slave, I obey."
Just as Yu'er was about to turn around and leave, Liu Mingzhi suddenly raised his hand to signal.
"Wait a minute!"
Yu'er paused for a moment, then looked at Liu Dashaofu with a puzzled face and bowed.
"Uncle, my servant is here, do you have any other instructions?"
Liu Mingzhidan smiled and waved his hand, and glanced at Qi Yun with a smile.
"Yun'er."
Qi Yun immediately turned to look at Liu Mingzhi: "Husband, what's wrong?"
"Yun'er, didn't my husband just say that? Whether this is Chengzhi's idea or Jingyao's idea, we haven't figured it out yet!
Regarding the matter of marrying Chengzhi an equal wife, this was Jingyao's wish.
If you just call Chengzhi home alone, how can you know what Jingyao is thinking?"
When Qi Yun heard Liu Mingzhi's words, she suddenly realized and patted her fair forehead.
"Yes, yes, I am negligent, or husband, you are more thoughtful.
We should call Chengzhi and Jingyao back together."
"Yu'er, inform Chengzhi and Jingyao to come back together."
"Yes, this slave knows."
Just as Yu'er was about to turn around and leave, Liu Mingzhi suddenly spoke up again and stopped her.
"etc."
"Yes, uncle?"
When Qi Yun saw her husband stopping Yu'er again, a look of doubt appeared on her pretty face.
"Husband, what's wrong? Did I neglect something again?"
"Yun'er, this girl Jingyao is still pregnant, so she must have a lot of inconveniences in her mobility.
You, please don’t torment the young couple."
Hearing this, Qi Yun chuckled and nodded.
"Then, my sisters, please rush to the East Palace?"
Liu Mingzhi raised his arms high, stretched out, and walked towards the study at a leisurely pace.
"You sisters, as mothers-in-law, don't always wait for your daughter-in-law to come to your door to say hello to you.
In my spare time, I also go to check on my daughter-in-law's health."
As soon as Liu Mingzhi finished speaking, he left the beauties with their backs drifting away.
Qi Yun watched her husband's back disappear under the arch, then looked at the sisters around her with a smile.
"Sisters, let's go to the East Palace for a walk?"
"Okay, it's been a long time since I last saw the palace. My sister really misses the scenery inside."
"Let's go together, let's go together. There's nothing to do at home anyway, so just go out and relax."
"I'm fine too, let's go together."
When Qi Yun saw that all the sisters agreed, she smiled lightly and looked at her personal maid Yu'er.
"Yu'er."
"My slave is here."
"You go to the warehouse immediately to pick out some supplements suitable for pregnant women and pack them. Our sisters will wait for you outside the house first."
"Yes, this slave knows."
Just as Yu'er took a few steps, Qi Ya seemed to have thought of something and quickly shouted.
"Yu'er, please wait a moment."
"Miss, what are your orders?"
"Yu'er, can you tell the year of the supplements in the warehouse?"
Yu'er's pretty face was stunned, and she quickly shook her head.
"Back to Miss, I can recognize the types of supplements, but I can't tell the year of those supplements."
Qi Ya nodded slightly and looked at her sister with a faint smile.
"Yun'er, how about we buy some ready-made supplements from the shops on the street.
Of the supplements in the warehouse, 60% of them are old supplements.
Yu'er didn't know the year of those supplements, so she couldn't just take some.
By then, after girl Jingyao has eaten it, it will be bad if she is given another supplement."
"Yes, yes, sister Ya is right."
Huyan Yunyao heard Qi Ya's words and quickly spoke in agreement.
Qi Yun thought for a moment and nodded gently.
"Yes, then let's buy some ready-made supplements on the street."
Murong Shan took a few steps forward, reached out and took out an exquisite key from the purse on Liu's waist.
"Sister, if you think the supplements on the street are not good enough, then we sisters will go to the warehouse to select the supplements ourselves.
Anyway, each of our sisters has a list from the warehouse, so we can accurately select some supplements suitable for girl Jingyao."
Qi Yun looked at the key in Murong Shan's hand, chuckled and shook her head.
"Sister Shan'er, there's no need to go to all this trouble. Let's just buy some on the street."
"Well, that's okay too."
"Okay, let us sisters go out now."
"Let's go, let's go together."
After Qi Yun and the other beauties had discussed it, they walked hand in hand towards the gate of the mansion.
Liu Mingzhi came all the way to the study, walked behind the desk, pulled out a chair and sat down directly.
He first picked up the pot and poured a cup of herbal tea, then reached out to open the drawer and took out the two books that Zhou Baoyu had given him yesterday.
Liu Mingzhi took a sip of tea, leaned on the chair and found a comfortable position, and casually flipped through the two books in his hands.
Time passed quietly, and it took about two cups of tea.
Liu Mingzhi put the document in his hand on the desk, raised his hand to pick up the wolf hair on the pen, and started writing carefully on a blank rice paper.
Just as Liu Mingzhi was about to turn the page, there was a sudden knock on the door in the study.
"Master, are you in the study?"
Liu Mingzhi let go of the document in his hand, raised his head and looked towards the door.
"Ying'er?"
"Well, it's me."
"Ying'er, come in."
"Hey, here we come."
Ying'er responded, pushed open the door and walked into the study.
Seeing Liu Mingzhi sitting behind the desk, Yinger walked over with a tray in her hand and a smile on her face.
"Master, Ying'er searched around the inner courtyard but couldn't find you.
I guess you are in the study room!"
Liu Mingzhi glanced at the tray in Ying'er's hand, smiled and placed the pen in his hand on the brush washer.
"What? Ying'er, are you having trouble with your husband?"
Ying'er nodded with a smile and gently placed the tray in front of Liu Mingzhi.
"Master, Ying'er knew that you didn't have breakfast this morning, so she went to the kitchen to make some sweet-scented osmanthus cake and sent it to you.
Hurry up and taste how it tastes."
Liu Mingzhi chuckled and nodded, put his arms around Ying'er's waist, held her in his arms with slight force and sat down.
"Good Ying'er, you still know that I feel sorry for my husband!"
Ying'er sat obediently in Young Master Liu's arms, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with her fingers and brought it to Young Master Liu's mouth.
"Master, Yinger is not the only one who feels sorry for you.
Sister Yun, Sister Ya, Sister Wanyan, Sister Qingshi, they all care about your body just like Ying'er.
Sister Yun'er was worried that you would feel uncomfortable after being hungover, but she got up early in the morning and went to cook sobering soup for you!"
Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the beauty's fingers, and started eating happily.
"Yes, yes, Ying'er, you are right. You sisters all feel sorry for your husband."
When Ying'er saw Liu Mingzhi eating happily, her pretty eyes instantly turned into crescent moons, and she picked up another piece of pastry and handed it over.
"Master, are you feeling better? Do you want Ying'er to give you a massage?"
After Liu Mingzhi ate the cake, he immediately shook his head.
"No, no, no, there will be no problem after drinking the hangover soup.
Otherwise, as my husband, I would not come to the study to deal with the paperwork in my hand."
When Ying'er saw that Liu Mingzhi's words were correct, her slightly worried expression immediately relaxed.
"That's good, that's good. As long as you don't feel uncomfortable, Master, Ying'er will feel relieved."
"Ying'er, don't just feed me. You should also try your own skills."
"Yeah, yeah, Ying'er and the young master will eat together."
"By the way, Ying'er, what has this girl Yunxin been doing recently?
After my husband returned home, I rarely saw this girl except during meal time.
Not only the girl Yunxin, but also the girl Lingyun, my husband rarely sees her."
Ying'er swallowed the cake in her mouth, reached out and picked up the tea cup and put it into Liu Mingzhi's hand.
"Ying'er doesn't know either. Not to mention you, young master, even I rarely see this girl.
After dinner this morning, I went out with my two sisters, Yue'er and Lianniang.
No, up to now, I haven’t come back yet.”
Liu Mingzhi took the tea and took a sip, then shook his head helplessly.
"It would be strange if Yunxin and Lianniang could learn from this stinky girl like Yue'er."
"Master, how could Yue'er be so ignorant as you said?"
"Hehehe, you don't know what this stinky girl is doing outside.
If you had known about it, you wouldn’t have said that.”
"Okay, Master, now!"
Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and glanced at the pastry in Ying'er's hand, put down his tea cup and waved his hand.
"I won't eat, I won't eat. I ate seven or eight pieces of cakes in a row, and I'm not very hungry anymore.
If my husband continues to eat, there will be no need for lunch."
"Okay, then young master, please stop eating."
"Ying'er, are you full?"
"Master, Ying'er has had breakfast. She's full after just two bites of pastries."
Liu Mingzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at the beauty in his arms with a smile. His hands holding the beauty's slender waist suddenly became dishonest.
"Good Yinger, are you really not hungry anymore?"
Ying'er felt Young Master Liu's hands slowly moving around her delicate body, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn rosy.
"Well, I'm really not hungry anymore."
"Ying'er, how about the young master asking you a question?"
Ying'er's pretty face nodded warmly, and her pretty eyes looked up at Liu Mingzhi with a slightly blurred look.
"Huh? What's the problem?"
Young Master Liu chuckled and gently clasped the ribbon around the beauty's waist with his fingers.
"Good Ying'er, as the saying goes, what comes after you're full and warm?"
Ying'er looked at Liu Mingzhi's fiery gaze, and her already rosy pretty face became even more charming.
"Master, you bully Ying'er again."
Liu Mingzhi nodded and kissed the beautiful woman's red lips, lifted her up and walked straight towards Ruantan next to the bookshelf.
"Good Ying'er, you are a good wife to your husband. If your husband doesn't bully you, who will you bully?
You are still young now, work harder for your husband, and let's try to give Yunxin a younger brother or younger sister."
"Master...well..."
"嘤咛."
As soon as I drank some tea, moving notes began to echo in the study.
The weather is beginning to turn cold.
When the study opens, it's full of spring atmosphere.
After a long time.
The clouds have cleared and the rain has stopped.
After Liu Mingzhi changed his clothes under Ying'er's service, he returned to the desk and sat down on the chair.
Ying'er walked to the side in vain steps, with a rosy face and blurred eyes. She poured a cup of herbal tea from the pot, then leaned over and kissed Liu Mingzhi lightly on the cheek.
"Bad young master, Ying'er will stay with you. I'll go back to the room to take a shower first."
Liu Mingzhi reached out and patted the beauty's buttocks, picked up the tea cup and nodded happily.
"Good Ying'er, the young master will go to your place to rest at night."
When Ying'er heard Young Master Liu's words, her delicate body trembled slightly, she looked at Young Master Liu shyly, and nodded like a mosquito.
"Well, Ying'er is waiting for you."
As soon as Ying'er finished speaking, she leaned over again and pecked Liu Mingzhi on the cheek, and then left the study with a slight stagger.
"Master, Ying'er has to leave first."
"Well, go ahead."
After the sound of the door closing sounded, Liu Mingzhi moved a few times to back up, and picked up the pen on the brush wash again.
After he put down the tea cup, he looked at the documents on the desk with one hand and wrote silently on the rice paper with the other hand.
After half a day.
Liu Mingzhi stood up and stretched, picked up the tobacco bag on the table, walked to the window sill and stopped.
After lighting a pot of tobacco, Liu Mingzhi puffed out the smoke from his mouth with a sigh, staring at the clouds of different shapes on the horizon with a deep look.
Three years!
One year is used to inform the world and recruit new soldiers.
One year is used to train troops and reserve food and grass.
One year is spent on expeditions.
Three years!
Three years!
If I want the world to be unified, I have to wait at least three more years!
At my age now, can I still wait three years?
After Liu Mingzhi sighed secretly in his heart, he suddenly became silent.
After a long time, Young Master Liu's eyes suddenly shrank.
Maybe, I don't have to wait another three years.
Liu Mingzhi took a long drag on his dry cigarette and punched the window sill with a deep look.
No matter whether I have to wait another three years.
You have to think carefully about your heir.
The matter of succeeding a new king has now reached an imminent stage.
A great achievement that cannot be accomplished in one generation.
Then come two generations!
While Liu Mingzhi was thinking secretly, his eyes instinctively looked in the direction of the East Palace.