At the foot of Erlong Mountain, Liu Mingzhi's legs were trembling. He hugged the rocks at the foot of the mountain with both hands and dared not let go, fearing that he would collapse to the ground if he let go.
Liu Song, Qi Yun and Liu Song looked with disdain at Liu Mingzhi who was hugging the stone pillar and wailing. Liu Song looked up at the sky, fearing that his expression would hurt the young master's self-esteem.
However, if Liu Mingzhi saw the meaning in Liu Song's eyes from time to time, he would probably understand it immediately.
Liu Song said clearly with clear meaning: "Master, you really have kidney deficiency."
Fortunately, Liu Mingzhi had been breathing heavily and had no time to pay attention to other people's expressions, otherwise Liu Song would have been beaten again.
Qi Yun said calmly: "Young Master Liu, you are so tired from the mountain road, you can't do it."
Liu Mingzhi suddenly turned his head and stared at Qi Yun fiercely, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour. However, what he said shocked Liu Song: "Brother Qi is really sharp. He immediately saw that my brother is not in good health. He is old and can no longer compete with you young men in their prime."
After saying that, he couldn't help sighing, and he looked like he was nostalgic for the past. He was as shameless as he wanted to be. A young man of eighteen or nineteen acted coyly and spoke like an old man who was about to rot. I don't know how illegal it was. A sense of harmony.
The corner of Qi Yun's mouth twitched. She really had nothing to say to such a shameless person. There was no one who could take anything he said as a good word.
He raised his fist to threaten Liu Mingzhi, who looked shameless: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I want you to look good if you don't hurry up and lead the way."
Liu Song stared at the bruised nose and swollen face and licked his face and said, "Mr. Qi, the younger one will lead the way. The younger one will lead the way."
"You have some color, so I'll support the young master." Liu Mingzhi gave Liu Song a knowing look.
Qi Yun and Liu Mingzhi walked side by side, but consciously or unconsciously kept a safe distance. No matter how you looked at it, you seemed to dislike Liu Mingzhi.
"Brother Liu, the White Lotus Sect rebels suddenly attacked Jinling City one day ago. They massacred the guarding officials and robbed the shops in the city, which caused a lot of losses to Jinling. The governor sent troops to suppress it. After arriving, the rebels had withdrawn and only Dalongdang was left. Death, the flag set up by White Lotus. I wonder what Brother Liu thinks of the White Lotus sect's bandits invading Jinling? Is it a premeditated action or an unexpected incident." Qi Yun didn't know what to think, and actually asked Liu about it. Although Liu Mingzhi already knew something about the Dalong Dynasty, he only had a limited understanding of such complex issues.
Sure enough, Liu Mingzhi lived up to his reputation as a playboy, smacking his lips and pointing at himself: "The White Lotus Sect bandits are attacking Jinling City, what do you think I think?"
"Yes, Brother Liu is also a well-known figure in Jinling City. I would like to ask Brother Liu what he thinks?"
Qi Yun still held a suspicion and wanted to verify whether Liu Mingzhi was really a playboy or was just hiding his clumsiness. If he is really a playboy, then it won't matter. He is a playboy in the first place, and it will be easy to prove it. But if he is hiding his clumsiness, it would be thought-provoking. After hiding for nineteen years, he is either a person with great ambitions or a person with great evil intentions.
After all, he is able to compose three poems in one night, each of which is a poem that will last forever. This kind of person is definitely not a simple person. If he cares about the world, it will be a blessing to the people; if he brings trouble to the world, it will be a disaster to the people.
If Liu Mingzhi knew Qi Yun's thoughts, he would definitely laugh. The young master has never thought of being someone who would benefit or bring trouble to the world. The young master has a fortune waiting to be inherited, so why should he work so hard to do such a thankless job? things.
It has to be said that the thoughts of the common people are at work. Even though Liu Mingzhi became the eldest son of the richest man, the deep-rooted thoughts of the common people that he has had since he was a child have never gone away. Unlike Qi Yun, a woman who grew up in a family of officials, she has been influenced by her father's words and deeds since she was a child. She expresses concern for the country and the people, and writes to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country.
Even the original Liu Mingzhi just held the idea of living in a dream for a lifetime. The old man forced him to study, which was just a stopgap measure. If he didn't study, he would have no money to spend. Liu Zhi'an held the financial power of the Liu Mansion, so he naturally controlled Liu Mingzhi. life and death.
"How can I see? How can I see? Of course I stand and watch. I can't get close to watch. It's so dangerous. I heard that the gangsters are going crazy but they don't recognize their relatives. I still have a good time in my life. , what can I do?"
There are not many people in the world who can chat to death, and Liu Mingzhi is one of them. People ask you what you think about the cause and effect of this matter, and no one asks you whether you should watch it standing up or lying down.
Qi Yun looked at Liu Song suspiciously, clearly asking whether this guy is really what he said to you. Only when he is drunk can he show his talent. Are you sure that those three masterpieces were made by this thing in front of you? ?
Liu Song felt Qi Yun's gaze. He shrank his neck and spread his hands with a helpless expression. What can I do? I'm also helpless. The young master has never been drunk since he was a child. Yesterday was the only time he drank. I fell unconscious and composed three poems in an instant. What can I do?
Qi Yun understood Liu Song's eyes and said casually: "Brother Liu, I'm afraid you can't even think about this matter. The bandits' attack on the city has a lot to do with your Liu family. If you want to stay out of it, I'm afraid it's not that good." It’s easy.”
Liu Mingzhi was startled and looked at Qi Yun blankly: "The old man is actually a bandit from the White Lotus Sect? No way, what is the White Lotus Sect? A guy who can't even eat. The old man has no worries about eating and drinking, and has endless money to spend. With endless blessings, why would he want to join a brainless sect like the White Lotus Sect?"
Liu Mingzhi was a little at a loss. He was originally living a happy life, but his old man turned out to be a member of the White Lotus Sect. Should he join in the evil deeds and go to the same place with the old man, or should he report to the court that the old man had killed his relatives out of justice?
