Mrs. Qi finally noticed that something was wrong with her daughter's expression, and gently grasped Qi Yun's hand: "My child, tell the truth to mother, did Mingzhi bully you?"
Qi Yun shook her head hastily: "Mom, there is no such thing. My husband treats me very well and has never constrained my daughter to behave in small ways. Compared with many women of the same age, Yun'er is very content!"
"My child, when you get married, you must obey your husband. A woman must abide by her husband's rules after marriage. She must not disobey her husband. Even if the husband has done something wrong, you can explain it to him in private. You cannot harm your husband's face in front of everyone, and the couple can't make a fuss. It’s normal to have some emotions, but you must have a measure, understand?”
"Mom, Yun'er has never violated any women's rules after marrying her husband. She always puts her husband first in everything! How dare my daughter forget your teachings!"
"Then why are you unhappy? Could it be the child's matter? This is natural. Although mother sympathizes with Qinglian's child, the matter of the eldest son of the Liu family must not be treated casually. There should be order between elder and younger, and the eldest son of the Liu family should also be settled. Got it!"
"Mom, it's not because of this!"
"Yun'er, listen to what mother said. Whether it's true or not, you have to take mother's words at heart. Mother didn't ask you to be a jealous woman, but as the wife of the Liu family, you carry the flesh and blood of the Liu family in your belly. I haven’t mentioned to you the issue of who will be the heir in the future, whether it’s the fetus in your belly or the little guy Chengfeng!”
Qi Yun shook her head sadly: "No, but Yun'er believes that my husband will arrange it properly, so don't worry about this matter!"
"Oh, silly boy, I don't want to worry about it, but the Liu family has a great business. If in the future... you know what I mean, what will my good grandson do?"
"Mom, are you worrying too much? Don't my husband and uncle Mingli get along well? He will definitely arrange it properly, mom, don't worry!"
"You're a kid with a big heart. Mingli is still young now. Who can guarantee what will happen to him when he grows up? Silly boy, it's not like a mother treats a gentleman with a villain's heart. The human heart is the most fickle thing you can do. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the child in your belly. You can't have harmful intentions as a human being, but you still have to fight for what you should fight for, do you understand?"
Qi Yun's eyes were red, and the tears in her eyes could no longer hold back. She buried her head on Mrs. Qi's shoulder. Qi Yun's eyes were filled with tears: "Mom, my husband has changed. Yun'er has become unrecognizable. Yun'er is really I’m afraid that one day my husband will........."
"Feixiong, let's see how this room looks like. If you are satisfied, you can live here. There is a study room next to it. It will be more convenient if you want to read."
Liu Mingzhi pointed to a spacious and bright wing in the side courtyard and introduced it to Wanyan Feixiong.
"There are green bamboos in the front and a pond in the back. It's bright and clean. I like it very much, brother. Thank you!"
"Why are you being polite to Big Brother? Big Brother has also stayed at your house. It's just a courtesy. You can stay here with peace of mind. If you need anything, just tell Big Brother and let someone prepare it for you!"
"Okay, I'm not welcome!"
"Now you can tell me the specific situation!"
...........
"Sister, this is Brother Liu's portrait? Why do you have Brother Liu's portrait?"
Wanyan Feixiong looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was hanging on the wall in the royal study room and was wearing a crimson official robe and a phoenix-winged hat, and was a little confused!
The Queen looked at Wanyan Feixiong complicatedly: "Feixiong, this is your brother-in-law, don't let Big Brother Liu call you Brother Liu anymore!"
"Brother-in-law? Are you the same as Hu Yanyu?"
There was a hint of confusion in the Queen's bright eyes: "The same? Maybe it's different?"
"Why is the same possible but different?"
"Because I don't know if I want to use him or if I have him in my heart! My sister's heart tells me that I have him in my heart, but my sister's brain tells me that I don't have him in my heart. I really don't know!"
Wanyan Feixiong sighed: "The world of adults is really elusive. If sister wants to meet Liu Da...brother-in-law, you can ask someone to invite him to visit the Kingdom of Jin!"
The Queen's eyes brightened, then dimmed: "Invite him, will he come?"
"Well... please try it three times. If you don't come after three invitations, sister, please don't invite me again!"
The queen looked at her eight-year-old brother in bewilderment: "Why don't you invite me again after three times? Is it because you've been invited again and again and again, and not again, and not again?"
"No, because Zhuge Liang is not that difficult to invite. According to Dalong's "Jin Gong Documents", Zhuge Wuhou, the Ming Prime Minister during the hegemony period of the Three Kingdoms of Wei, Shu and Wu, was invited by Liu Bei three times before he agreed to come out. My sister invited her brother-in-law to visit the Kingdom of Jin. , if he doesn’t come three times, it means he really doesn’t want to come, so why bother?”
The Queen smiled softly, which made the flowers eclipse. She tapped Wanyan Feixiong's forehead with her jade finger: "You are so smart that you don't know what you are thinking about every day. Why are you here this time, sister?"
Wanyan Feixiong looked at his smiling sister with fear: "Sister, I want to go to Dalong to study!"
The Queen's eyebrows furrowed and she looked at Wanyan Feixiong, who was kneeling across from him with a somewhat restrained expression, in surprise.
"Tell me why, sister? The Samantabhadra Academy in the Kingdom of Jin gathers all the famous people in the Kingdom of Jin. It is no worse than the Dalong Imperial Academy. Why do you want to go to Dalong to study?"
"What I want to learn cannot be taught by the teachers at Puxianyuan. I want to go to Dalong and give it a try!"
The Queen looked at Wanyan Feixiong who did not dare to raise her head across from her with great disappointment: "The art of counting again? Do you like the art of counting so much? You are the future king of the Kingdom of Jin, and the life and death of millions of people depends on you. , why do you only like numbers?"
"Yeah! I'm going to Dalong to learn arithmetic."
Wanyan Feixiong's childlike face looked at the stars outside the imperial study room with excitement: "The secrets of heaven and earth are definitely not comparable to the way of governing the country. Give me three years. If I still can't get the answer I want, I will be obedient." Come back and inherit the throne."
The Queen looked at Wanyan Feixiong's eyes looking out the window at the starry sky, eager for knowledge, and her heart softened, and the insistent thoughts in her heart could not help but relax.
No matter how smart Feixiong is, he is still only eight years old. Did I push him a little too anxiously?
"Okay, sister promises you that if you learn nothing in three years, you will come back and inherit the throne. Sister now treats you as a man. This is an agreement between you and sister, your promise as a man! Sister, I believe you will not let me down!"
"Don't worry, sister, Feixiong will definitely keep his promise!"
The Queen sighed silently: "Hui'er!"
"Your Majesty, please give me your orders!"
"Pass it to Yan Zongheng!"
"According to the order!"
"Your Majesty, Wanyan Zongheng, pays homage to His Majesty,"
"Wanyan Zongheng listens to the decree..."
"So if you can't learn arithmetic, you will go back and inherit the throne of the emperor?"
"That's right, brother, you must help me. If I don't succeed, I have to return to the Kingdom of Jin and become the emperor. I'm really under a lot of pressure!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Wanyan Feixiong silently, his expression obviously sincere, but why do I really want to slap him?
This is the same as so-and-so in the previous life. As long as he doesn't succeed, he has to go home and inherit hundreds of millions of wealth. What's the difference?
Of course, can a billionaire compare with a king of a country? Especially the Ninth Five Emperors who held supreme imperial power in the feudal era.
"Nothing else but these?"
"It should be gone!"
"Didn't your sister ask you to pass along some words?"
"No!"
Liu Mingzhi nodded disappointedly: "I understand. I'll call you for dinner in the evening. You should take a rest first. It must be very hard on the road."
"Big brother, go slowly, little brother won't send you off!"
The sky is filled with yellow sand and the wind is noisy.
The queen is wearing a plain white fringed skirt, with three thousand blue silk coils embellished with phoenix heads and green hairpins, and her red lips murmur from time to time.
His slender arms were slung behind his thin cloak, his eyes lingering at the officials and craftsmen of the Dalong Ministry of Industry who were building construction outside Yanmen Pass. The white and soft jade hands behind him tightly grasped the three hairs of Dalong Honglu Temple's clerical joints. white.
Raising her jade arm, the three books in the Queen's hand floated in the wind, flying towards the canyon under Shanhaiguan Pass. I don't know when the Queen's soft eyes gradually became cold.
"Three times, I have been rejected. You are really more difficult to invite than Zhuge Wuhou. It seems that we should not let Wanyan Zongheng send the letter over. It is just a futile effort! After all, the love of children is not as good as the justice of the family and the country! I understand!"
"Your Majesty, are you waiting for someone? It's time to return to the palace. An envoy from the Turkic Court of Spis has arrived!"
"I'm not waiting for anyone, and no one will come! Prepare your car!"
"According to the order!"
The Queen took out a delicate Suzhou embroidered handkerchief from the jade belt around her waist and gently opened it, revealing a shriveled red bean lying inside.
Holding the red bean in her hand, the Queen looked blankly at the border where the yellow sand was raging. She turned her jade hand gently, and the shriveled red bean flew back in the wind, drifting to no one knows where.
The Queen's expression became aloof and cold again, revealing a chill that was avoided by strangers.
After gently boarding the carriage, the Queen looked back and forgot to take a look at the red clouds that covered half of the sky outside Yanmen Pass and smiled resolutely.
"I won't wait for anyone, and no one will come!
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