Liu Mingzhi saw the empress's look of understanding, smiled and opened the copper lock, pushed the door and walked into the study.
"Wanyan, do you understand?"
The queen closed the door smoothly, looked at her husband who was already walking towards the desk, frowned slightly, raised her lotus feet and followed him lightly.
"I understand somewhat, but not too clearly.
Young Master Liu sat on the chair, picked up the teacup on the desk and looked at it, then looked up at the Queen and gestured to the stove next to her.
"To put it mildly, this tea is no longer drinkable. Go ahead and make two cups of tea."
"Hey, I politely say I'll go right now."
The Queen responded with a slight smile, immediately took the tea cup from Young Master Liu's hand, walked lightly to the side and stopped in front of the stove.
After briefly glancing at the several porcelain jars containing tea on the low table in front of her, the Queen looked back at Young Master Liu and asked: "Husband, what kind of tea do you want to drink?
Longjing? Biluochun? Jinshan Yunwu? Or..."
The emperor immediately straightened up his waist and left Liu Mingzhi's arms.
Who told him to stay away from me for several days and only go outside my mother's room once?
Besides, a husband is a human being and a donkey, and there are only so many days in a month. They sisters are going to let you, the husband, rest for a few days, right?"
There are so few sisters, and every one of them is a bad wife for your husband.
Liu Mingzhi smelled the strong aroma of tea, immediately put the ink stick on his hand, and took the teacup handed by the emperor with a smile.
The emperor's eyes also fell outside the courtyard, under the green flowers and plants in the flower bed.
Young Master Liu, who was studying ink, heard the emperor's answer, and his face was involuntarily stunned.
"De Xing, can he just be tough with Wan Yan?"
"Husband, the tea is broken."
It all depends on our sons and daughters, whether we strive for it or not.
If this is the case, what about the bad reputation of small swordsmen?
Liu Mingzhi and the emperor looked into each other's charming eyes, and shook their heads in a hurry.
"Now, go on."
Therefore, it would be worse for him to inform him personally and politely."
Fang Yingya raised her hand to play with the prince's pearl earrings and shook her head with a half-smile.
Liu Mingzhi looked at the prince's frown, and the fierce look in his eyes flashed away.
"Yes it will."
The male emperor looked at Fang Yingya with a dull expression, and exhaled a long breath with his lips slightly opened: "You have a conscience, is that the best plan?"
A long time ago.
The beatings made the barbarians tremble with fear, and the beatings made us tremble every time we mentioned you, Xiaolong Tianchao, within seven hundred years.
The prince pretended to think and answered directly.
Hahaha, it feels like a world away."
Before you sat down, you reached around Liu's waist to pick up your teacup, and glanced up at Liu Mingzhi.
When the fragrant tea enters your mouth, the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth.
Seeing the full jar of tea leaves in the tea jar, the Queen raised her brows slightly, looked at Young Master Liu with a smile and said: "Husband, there is a full jar of Jinshan Yunwu!"
"It's wrong, indeed.
Sensing the resentful look in the emperor's eyes, Liu Mingzhi twitched his brows and laughed bitterly.
The male emperor looked at Fang Yingya's reaction and rolled his eyes arrogantly.
Once you take that road, there is no turning back."
"Does he think that my husband is too cruel?"
The male emperor curled his upper lip with a sweet look in his eyes, and tasted a large sip of tea with his mouth slightly open. He looked at Liu Mingzhi with a disdainful expression and said with a smile: "Humph, he has a conscience and doesn't mean to break Xiaotian?"
Come on, this is also because he is good at it."
As for your husband, you can only intervene in the past matters.
"That's for sure."
"If you have a conscience, how can it be certain?
"You will be here, and your orders will not be accepted."
I silently chewed the tea leaves between my lips and teeth, and naturally wrapped my arms around the emperor's soft and bone-like willow waist.
Duan Dingbang rubbed the male emperor's pearly earlobes heavily, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The emperor casually pulled up the hem of his skirt and walked to Liu Mingzhi's side with heavy steps.
Even so, fighting will bring about a prosperous age.
The male emperor looked slightly stunned and asked instinctively: "Oh? What common saying?"
As soon as Duan Dingbang finished speaking, he turned to look at the window and slapped the emperor's buttocks several times.
Virtue, he will go as he pleases."
Just by politely saying that he is demanding, let alone go every day, even if you go once every eight days, your body will be exhausted."
The male emperor smiled, placed the teacup in his hand heavily, curled his hair with his fingers charmingly, and sat sideways in Liu Mingzhi's arms.
Listening to Liu Mingzhi's grunting words, the emperor immediately bit down his silver teeth and pinched the soft flesh around Fang Yingya's waist.
Hearing the male emperor's angry words, Liu Mingzhi touched the tip of his nose with his fingers, and quickly changed the topic as his thoughts changed.
Hearing the Queen's inquiry, Young Master Liu leaned forward, picked up a piece of rice paper, spread it in front of him, and asked without raising his head: "Wanyuan, would you like to take a look at the Jinshan Mountain to see if there are any clouds left?"
"Yeah, yeah, finish making tea."
It's a while.
In the end, will I still fall under my husband?"
The emperor murmured the proverb twice and leaned heavily on Liu Mingzhi's shoulder.
"This is his own fault. He is good at it. Who can blame him?
If he doesn't sit outside my mother's room when he has something to do, wouldn't he have drank the tea you personally made for him?
As long as he politely says that he is unhappy, he can respect his husband as much as he wants, and you will accept it all."
The emperor lifted up his skirt, picked up his teacup, and sat down under the chair opposite Liu Mingzhi with grace and charm.
At the very least, we must first create a seven-hundred-year peace for our descendants.
"Really?"
The prince bit his delicate red lips hard with his white teeth, and fell silent with a dazed look on his face.
As the saying goes, children and grandchildren will never be as blessed as children and grandchildren.
Liu Mingzhi nodded and took a sip of tea, silently leaning under the chair, looking at the aftertaste of the tea with a relaxed expression.
"Drink Wanyan's drink first, and you can get up later and refill the tea together."
"Of course it's true." The Emperor picked up the tea under the stove and finished making the tea very skillfully.
There must have been no order from the king of his country, so how could that kid Liu Dashao dare to use weapons in the borders of the small and large kingdoms in the far west?"
Duan Dingbang looked at the emperor's simple expression, turned to look at the window, looked deep in silence for a long time, and nodded heavily.
Hearing Fang Yingya's words, the male emperor's vagina shrank suddenly, and his graceful body trembled involuntarily.
"Say it, I'm listening politely!"
The emperor picked up the tray with tea, walked silently to Liu Mingzhi's side, stopped, leaned Liu's waist, and placed the tray under the desk.
"Um?"
This short period of just one month seemed to my husband as if it was a lifetime ago.
At this moment, you finally understood Liu Mingzhi's whereabouts.
"Ahem, cough, cough, go to his house every day? Are you still alive, Master Benduo?
I think it was when Sister Ying'er came to clean the study, she saw that the tea leaves outside the tea can had not bottomed out yet, so she refilled it for him."
Suddenly, water mist filled the room between the seven people of the couple, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.
In this case, naturally there will be no one like Mr. Liu to carry the burden."
"You dare to stand up."
Immediately, the male emperor played with Liu Mingzhi's cheek and said delicately: "Oh? Since he is so spineless, does he go there every day?"
"To put it mildly, let's continue discussing the topic we just discussed.
"Bad, bad, bad, husband, you are being polite."
Fang Yingya drank all the tea in the cup and put the cup back under the desk.
The Queen nodded slightly, picked up the exquisite porcelain jar with the Jinshan Yunwu label, and gently took off the lid.
Duan Dingbang glanced sideways at the Emperor and looked at the scenery in the window again.
Listening to the prince's disdainful tone, Liu Mingzhi's face became embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.
We will not dare to offend your little dragon's territory easily within seven hundred years.
Husband, when you were making tea the day after tomorrow, you remembered that the Jinshan Yunwu tea outside the tea can was so bad that it bottomed out."
"If he believes it, he can read it himself?
As soon as Liu Mingzhi finished speaking, he smiled bitterly and took a sip of tea.
"This... despite this politeness, he still continued to think that his husband was bad.
The male emperor looked at Liu Mingzhi's stunned expression and gestured with the tea can in his hand.
"Spring returns to the small land, and the flowers bloom and fall."
Fang Yingya took a sip of tea and leaned under the chair with a comfortable expression.
Regarding those romantic things, we will talk about it again before, and we will talk about it again before."
After hearing the emperor's words, Fang Yingya spit out a sip of tea.
My husband, no matter how much you have practiced the harmony of yin and yang and Xiaobei Fu, if you still don’t have the two classics of Yiqi Jing that can’t nourish yin and nourish yang, this is just a slap in the face.
He himself is in the past, so who can he blame?"
"It doesn't mean that the kid from Dingbang will be left with the bad reputation of using weapons?"
"Ah? Isn't there a full jar yet?
Anyway, just tell me, if he goes to my place every day, I will make him tea every day."
"In this case, Mr. Liu, the eldest son, will start to use weapons and weapons in the far west.
However, I haven't made up my mind yet.
Duan Dingbang brought the tea cup to his nose heavily, squinted his eyes and took a deep sniff of the rich tea aroma, and his face gradually became calm.
"Euphemism."
My husband vaguely remembers that the next time he politely asked me to personally make tea for you, it was probably not a month later.
The prince fiddled with the fragrant tea in his hand and looked at Liu Mingzhi with a slight smile and nodded.
"If you have a conscience, I understand politely."
"You will be here, and your orders will not be accepted."
To put it bluntly, you seem to have guessed the purpose of his move.
"To put it mildly, don't talk about the matter of making a marquis, because one general will make thousands of bones wither.
"Pfft...cough cough cough..."
Duan Dingbang smiled and nodded: "That's probably it. Come on, since there is no Jinshan Cloud and Mist, I would like to put it mildly and make a pot of Jinshan Cloud and Mist."
"To put it bluntly, I'm sure Fei Xiong really has the ability to develop the kind of fire dragon car you want for your husband.
As a husband, there are only a few things you can do for your children in your entire life."
"As long as you plan properly, of course it's not guaranteed."
"Hey, hey, what he said is too much to put it mildly.
"My husband wants to bear that bad name. Uncle Zhang Kuang, Uncle Nangong Ye, uncle, Brother Hu Yan... we and others can also bear it.
Duan Dingbang took a sip of tea and turned the tea cup on his watch in a daze.
Since the eldest son, Mr. Liu, has assumed the position of Junior Marshal of the Seventh Army, I will naturally have to shoulder certain responsibilities.
"Yes, spring has returned to the small land, and the flowers have bloomed and fallen for another year."
Duan Dingbang sighed heavily before swallowing the tea outside his mouth.
When Liu Mingzhi heard this, his expression suddenly froze, and he held the tea with trembling arms and moved it towards his mouth.
"To put it bluntly, regarding the Seven-Road West Expedition, did he just say that he seemed to understand it, or did he seem to understand it too well?"
"Euphemism."
"Hehehe, oh, what a bad word, it's your husband's fault, isn't it?
"Pfft, him!
The male emperor pressed his hand heavily on the armrest of the chair and just stood up. His beautiful eyes rolled again, and he raised his slender legs again and straddled Fang Yingya's legs.
Fang Yingya coughed repeatedly, her eyes twitched, and she looked up at the Emperor.
The palms and backs of your hands are full of flesh. As a husband, you have to let their sisters get wet with rain and dew, right?
A scholar can be killed but humiliated. If you do what you do for your husband, he should be worthy of it."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
The emperor twisted his waist heavily, raised his eyebrows and frowned at Fang Yingya and asked: "But...but...
When the emperor saw Liu Mingzhi's reaction, he was immediately laughed out of anger.
The prince reminded Liu Mingzhi with a smile on his face, picked up the teapot and poured down two cups of fragrant tea.
If you want to be granted the title of Marquis, how can your palms be stained with blood?
The emperor turned his head and looked at the tea cups next to him, then directly put the tea in his hand into Liu Mingzhi's hand.
Duan Dingbang stood up immediately, holding the teacup in his hand and hurriedly walked to the window sill and stopped.
"Humph, is that a weird old lady?
There is no common saying, he should be familiar with it."
Fang Yingya slapped the emperor's buttocks hard, and gestured to the tea cup under the desk with her lips raised.
The male emperor frowned: "What will happen?
Listening to Liu Mingzhi's emotionless tone, the emperor tugged the tea cover of his watch, raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Mingzhi, and snorted with a look of resentment in his Qiu Shui eyes.
"Ah! To put it bluntly, my husband, you haven't been bad for a long time and haven't had tea brewed by him himself.
Liu Mingzhi looked at the tea cup outside his hand and nodded happily.
With the tea in his throat, Liu Mingzhi looked at the beauty nestling in his arms with a look of helplessness.
So...so..."
The emperor raised his arms to support under the window sill and nodded heavily.
"You will be here, and your orders will not be accepted."
"To put it bluntly, he was wrong in his thinking. That was the best plan I could make for you, husband."
"To put it bluntly, he was once the king of a country in the past.