Satisfied, Qi Yun stuffed a courtyard house deed into her purse and patted it.
"Husband, you have gone to so many blacksmith shops just to build some weird things. What are the uses of these things?"
Young Master Liu shook the jade fan polished by the Queen herself in his hand, looked at Qi Yun and shook his head with a smile: "The secret must not be leaked!"
Qi Yun stomped her lotus feet coquettishly: "Husband, you promised that I will not hide anything from me!"
Young Master Liu took Qi Yun's wrist and walked towards home: "It's not that I didn't tell you, but that you wouldn't understand even if I told you, because no one except Fei Xiong knows how to use these things. !”
"Husband, don't you understand either?"
Qi Yun stared at Young Master Liu sideways, as if in Qi Yun's heart Young Master Liu was an omnipotent existence!
Qi Yun's admiring eyes were very helpful to Young Master Liu.
Sometimes a look can express everything, which is more useful than a thousand words of love.
Although he enjoyed the admiring look from his wife, Mr. Liu still shook his head slightly: "My husband doesn't understand, how can we, the mortals who come to this world to make up for the numbers, compare with geniuses?"
"I see that Fei Xiong is not as powerful as my husband praises me! He spends all day in the room knocking things, and he is so mysterious that he doesn't know what he is doing! The maids at home are afraid of him and say that he He often stares at something and talks to himself, as if he is crazy. I am thinking about whether I should find a doctor to take a look at him. After all, he is my husband, your friend’s brother. If something goes wrong in our house, he will Oh no!"
"No, Fei Xiong is very good. There is no problem. It's just that us mortals can't understand the genius's ideas. Madam, let's just wait and see what happens. I believe that one day, Dalong will undergo earth-shaking changes. I just don't know Mr. Dao Dao. Is there any chance to see this scene again?”
"Husband, don't say such depressing words. I believe that your husband will live a long life!"
"Yun'er is becoming more and more considerate. I'll be content if I can live to be a hundred years old!"
"Master, you are back! The rouge and gouache hairpins sent by several stall owners have been delivered to the rooms of the master and his wife!"
As soon as he entered the door, Liu Song, the loser, came up to him with his face licked.
The old housekeeper was lying on a rocking chair under the woods not far away, holding a cattail leaf fan and squinting, not knowing whether he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep.
This was authorized by Liu Mingzhi. Liu Mingzhi did not want this old man who was over fifty to continue to work unless necessary. There were so many servants in the mansion that there was no shortage of old bones.
"I know, go and tell Han Zhong to wait for me in the study. If I have anything to do with you, I'll see him!"
"Okay, little one, go right away!"
"Madam, go make some porridge. Ten bowls. If one bowl is missing, the young master will fall out!"
Qi Yun's cheeks turned red and she stared at her husband strangely: "Husband, are you sure about ten bowls?"
"Twenty bowls are fine, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"
"Bah...Ten bowls are ten bowls, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you today!"
Under Young Master Liu's stern eyes, Qi Yunlian walked lightly towards the inner courtyard, leaving behind a gust of fragrant wind that gradually spread in the air!
Young Master Liu walked towards the study room triumphantly. Yan Rong's praise made Young Master Liu become arrogant again.
Little did they know that only the exhausted oxen did not plow the damaged land.
And the cattle are getting thinner and thinner, and the land is getting more and more fertile.
"Master Hou!"
"Come in with me!"
"It's Mr. Hou!"
Liu Mingzhi sat on a chair and motioned for Han Zhong to sit down as well. After nearly two years of getting along, Liu Mingzhi discovered that Han Zhong was indeed loyal to him, and he no longer hid many things from Han Zhong.
This was an intuition. Young Master Liu believed that even if he asked Han Zhong to commit suicide on the spot, Han Zhong would not hesitate at all.
After thinking for a while, Liu Mingzhi began to polish his hair, then took out a piece of good rice paper and started writing.
After a while, Liu Mingzhi dried the ink on the rice paper, put it into an envelope and sealed it with fire paint.
"Han Zhong!"
"The little one is here!"
Liu Mingzhi placed the envelope on the table and pondered: "You have to go to the East China Sea again and hand this letter into Jiang He's hands. He will understand what to do when he sees the content on the letter. Be more careful on the way." !”
"Han Zhong takes the order!"
"Han Zhong!"
"Master Hou?"
"You haven't received much attention from me since you were with me. You don't resent me in your heart, do you?"
"The Marquis was joking. Although I was not reused by the Marquis, I was satisfied. In the past, when I was in Tianxiang Tower, I dared to look down on anyone. I wanted to prevent my aunt's business from being affected. Chuang had to lick his face and laugh like a dog, for fear of accidentally offending someone."
"Since I followed the Marquis, your little one has become more and more prosperous. Except for the palace, no one in the capital dares to show his face to me. Even some famous dandy boys don't like me when they see me." We happily call each other brothers, these are all given by the Marquis, the little one is already satisfied!"
"You, don't be a little kid all day long. I have never used you as a subordinate to Liu Song. Do your best. When the time comes, I will go around and see if I can arrange an errand for you in the City Defense Department. Forbidden Wei, don’t think about it, if you want to get in, it depends on whether you have enough material!”
Han Zhong had unconcealable joy on his face: "Thank you so much, Lord Marquis, for your great kindness!"
"Call yourself a subordinate from now on, it will be more pleasant to your ears!"
"Yes! I'm resigning!"
"Be careful on the road!"
"I know, Han Zhong is gone!"
After Han Zhong left, Liu Mingzhi took down a box from the bookshelf, blew off the dust on the wooden box, took out the sheepskin map that the Hoe team had recalled from Haijin Town, and placed it on the table.
Although Young Master Liu had not yet entered the palace when the emperor announced his plans to sail to the West, there were no secrets in the capital.
Liu Mingzhi learned about this from his father-in-law as early as after he went to court. The emperor was preparing to let the Dalong fleet sail out to sea. This solved Liu Mingzhi's worry.
The fleet led by Chu He has already begun maritime trade, and the Japanese people Sakai Ichiko has led the Japanese people across the ocean to worship Dalong.
As for whether Sakai Kazuko got what he wanted after he went to Qingzhou, Liu Mingzhi didn't know.
None of these are important. The most important thing is that the Western countries have already started maritime trade activities, and I don’t even know what Dalong’s ships look like.
Liu Mingzhi has seen those fishing boats and painted boats floating on the river, but let alone those boats going to sea, even whether they can make waves in the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers is one thing!
"Time waits for no one. Your Majesty finally decided to go to sea. This trouble is finally solved!"
Liu Mingzhi observed the locations recorded on the map while writing on rice paper. He could only do his best to help the fleet going out to sea so that they would not encounter crisis.
As for whether Liu Mingzhi can succeed, he has no idea. Many things on the sea cannot be predicted in advance.
"Fei Xiong, Fei Xiong, you have to work hard, big brother is waiting for you to build an ironclad ship!"
After copying the things on the map, Liu Mingzhi left the study with satisfaction, waiting for the day when the Dalong fleet officially set sail to sea.
It was night, with the moon in the sky, and a shrill scream came from Liu Mansion.
"Yan Rong, I believed your lies! Madam, I was wrong. Please spare me, give me a chance to regret!"
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