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Chapter 228: Half a pound
With a click, the jasper wine glass shattered, Wan Yang's face turned crimson and his body trembled.
Staring at Young Master Liu's position coldly, Wan Yang said in a cold voice: "You don't know how to praise someone. I originally tolerated you because you are a human being, but you are so ignorant of the importance. I can't let you go now."
The man in black trembled like chaff and knelt on the ground with a plop: "My subordinate made a mistake. Please forgive me, Commander! Please forgive me, Commander!"
Wan Yang glanced at the man in black with neither sadness nor joy: "Tell Admiral Si Ji to bring Liu Mingzhi's head to see me before I return to the Kingdom of Jin. Since it can't be used by me, naturally it can't be cheap. Dragon Kingdom.”
"Thank you for your kindness, Commander, I will take care of it immediately!"
Watching the man in black retreat, Wan Yang said coldly: "Liu, for the future of the Kingdom of Jin, you deserve to die. Don't blame me for being cruel. If we can't be friends, we can only be enemies."
The wine glass in Hu Yanyu's hand shook, and then he calmly took a sip of wine and sighed softly and muttered: "Mom is right, if a woman becomes gentle, steel can turn into softness around the fingers, but if a woman becomes ruthless, she will fall out of love and be ruthless. I don't recognize my relatives." After saying this, he glanced at Yan Yu who was sitting upright, Hu Yanyu smiled evilly, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Brother Song, Qi Liang, Brother Lin, the next step is up to you."
After losing two games in a row, Qi Liang and the other three also lost interest and became restless.
Liu Mingzhi stopped Qi Liang's shoulders and walked aside: "Brother-in-law, what are you good at, poetry, tea, and books?"
Although his brother-in-law is not close to him, who makes him half brother-in-law... Bah... Sister-in-law is brother-in-law, so just forget it, brother-in-law, don't say this.
Besides, Liu did not have a sister-in-law. He only had one sister-in-law who was still married. He looked at his father-in-law strangely, and Liu Mingzhi sighed. It was disappointing. In an era when there were many wives and concubines, he gave birth to three children. It was simply lost. The face of the Governor.
After thinking about it, Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but sympathize with his father-in-law. He was afraid that just like his old man, he had a fierce woman in his family.
Thinking about it again, Young Master Liu felt a pain in his heart. He vaguely thought of Qi Yun. It seemed that he was no better than his father-in-law, and no one was better than the other.
But there seems to be a difference. At least he mentioned the idea of taking a concubine when he was making ice cream for his younger sister Liu Xuan. Although Qi Yun looked bad, she didn't mean to object. She just said that she hadn't reached the age when her beauty faded. , I shouldn’t take a concubine so early.
And intentionally or unintentionally, Qi Yun even wanted to eat the girl Ying'er. Thinking of this, Young Master Liu instantly felt better. At least she was much better than the old man and his father-in-law!
Poor Liu Mingzhi had no idea that Qi Yun pushed Ying'er into his arms just to consolidate his position and win over Ying'er to form a united front. Even if Liu Mingzhi took a concubine in the future, he would not be able to cause trouble.
This is not because Qi Yun's mind is so gloomy, but because this is the unwritten rule in ancient times. If you have to take a concubine anyway, then take a sister who is loyal to you, so that your status as the eldest wife can be as stable as a mountain.
In other words, as long as I die, you will still be the concubine.
Qi Liang pondered for a while: "Second brother, I have some knowledge of poetry, but I don't know if I can compare with the scholars of the Jin Kingdom. Although I am not ashamed of their undeclared war, I have to say that they are all talented in literature. An outstanding person should not be underestimated.”
Liu Mingzhi was torn about whether he should plagiarize a poem to help Qi Liang cheat, but he was afraid that Qi Liang would not want to do it. He thought that he was a villain who would do whatever it took to win. If he didn't help, it would be really difficult to see how the situation would work. The possibility of a comeback for the Jin State mission.
Character and victory Liu Mingzhi must choose victory. Liu Mingzhi doesn't care about character anymore. Anyway, his predecessor has already been infamous. One more is not more, one less is not more. But the key lies in whether Qi Liang agrees with his idea.
If Qi Liang is a little arrogant and disdains to join in the same deeds with him, then wouldn't he be a villain in vain?
As for cooperating with Song Bingge and Lin Yangming, Young Master Liu was not happy. Why, he was not familiar with it. If this matter was leaked, it would be a minor breach of integrity, but it would be a big deal if it caused a diplomatic dispute.
Liu Mingzhi moved his eyes flexibly and said hesitantly: "There is a way now, but some people are not gentlemen, so let's forget it!"
Liu Mingzhi plausibly led Qi Liang's army and vaguely stated his purpose.
Qi Liang first looked at his brother-in-law in confusion, and then seemed to understand something. He was certainly not a shallow person to be ranked sixth in high school. Thinking of Qin Bin's actions during the chess game, Qi Liang knew what Liu Dashao wanted to do. Win by cheating.
So Qi Liang hesitated, not knowing what decision to make. His life experience told him that he should not agree to such a thing.
Liu Mingzhi patted Qi Liang on the shoulder: "Second brother, I heard from your sister that you once realized that the sages traveled to Shu, and after Zhuge Wuhou felt it, he wrote a poem called "The Prime Minister of Shu". Where can I find the Prime Minister's ancestral hall? There are thick trees outside Jinguan City. The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole's voice is heard in the sky through the leaves. I have been troubled by the world's plans for three times, and the two dynasties have helped the old minister's heart. He died before he left the army, and the long envoy The hero burst into tears. I never thought you could be so talented at such a young age. Your sister always praised you for being willing to imitate the ancient sages even though you are young. It is true, and my brother-in-law thinks highly of you!"
In Qi Liang's shocked look, Liu Mingzhi curled up to Ying'er's position and sat down with a smile. He held his chin and stared at Ying'er from time to time. He really didn't notice that this little girl was getting taller and taller. It's getting better.
Ying'er bit a piece of candied fruit in her mouth and looked at her young master uncomfortably. Her face turned red and she said resentfully: "Master!"
Young Master Liu pinched Ying'er's cheek and laughed twice: "Don't worry about me, you eat what you have. The young master will take care of the young master. We won't interfere with each other."
Qi Liang looked at Young Master Liu who was following the maid with a complicated expression: "Second brother, with my ability, I can write such a beautiful sentence! However, Brother Qin can lose his virtue for the country, so why can't Qi Liang do the same?"
"Those who are good at poems and lyrics can express their true feelings. A scholar from the south of the Yangtze River, Qi Liang, is willing to ask the Jin envoys for advice with poems. That brother is willing to go on stage to teach!"
Wan Yang looked calmly at Liu Mingzhi, who was teasing Ying'er from time to time. He and Qi Liang, who were on stage, had been arguing together for so long. Something must have happened. However, this time the comparison was supposed to be made by a scholar from Jiangnan, knowing that there was something wrong. The ghost is powerless.
"Zaher, come on stage and compete!"
A young man whose appearance was different from that of the people from the Central Plains came out: "It's the commander."
"Zaher, a scholar from the Kingdom of Jin, is willing to ask me for advice. I wonder what topic I want to use?"
Qi Liang took a deep breath: "In ancient times, there were sages such as Confucius and Mencius, who left their masterpieces throughout the ages. Most of them are admired by our generation. How about using the theme of "Remembering the Sages"?
