Liu Mingzhi saw that Li Tao meant to change the subject, so he could only give He Shu a helpless look.
He is the king of one word, Li Tao is also the king of one word, and he is still the prince surnamed Li.
He didn't want to say that he couldn't hold a knife to him.
If you can help, you can help. If you really can't help, you won't have a hard relationship with this junior.
After thinking about this, Liu Mingzhi gently picked up the wine glass and responded: "Let's drink together."
He Shu looked at Mr. Liu's helpless look with a somewhat regretful look on his face, so he could only accompany him for a drink with a heavy heart, thinking secretly if there was any other way to persuade Li Tao to leave Beijing in time.
These days, she always felt that something was wrong with her son.
He was worried that his words would fall on deaf ears, and like his second and third uncles, he would have thoughts that he shouldn't have.
Let's not talk about the six generals of the Six Guards of Northern Xinjiang. As long as the uncle beside him, who strongly supports His Majesty, is in court, there is no possibility for him to usurp the throne.
No matter how powerful you are, can you surpass the strength of your uncles gathered together?
He Shu's heart was as clear as a mirror.
As long as his brother-in-law and uncle are loyal to Li Ye, there is no possibility of his children usurping the throne.
The 400,000 rebels only held off his 200,000 border troops for four days. How many troops do you need to withstand the pressure and successfully usurp the throne?
Recalling the past when his uncle supported His Majesty in ascending the throne, He Shu once again thought about how to warn his son to be more honest.
His destiny is to be a prince who enjoys glory and wealth honestly.
"Uncle, I haven't seen Chengfeng, Chengzhi, Yiyi, Yaoyao... several cousins for two years.
The boy thought, taking advantage of the Lantern Festival, he and his younger sister Jingyao invited them to go out to the lake to enjoy the scenery and reminisce about old friendships.
It would be a good idea for younger sister Jingyao to have more contact with cousin Chengzhi. After all, they will get married in two years. It would be a good thing to get along earlier and get to know each other better.
It saves them from getting into trouble after marriage and putting you in a dilemma, uncle and aunt.
I wonder what my uncle thinks? "
Liu Mingzhi pondered for a while and nodded silently: "That's fine. Since King Zhao is interested, I will talk to them when I get back. It will be up to them who is free."
Li Tao didn't expect that Liu Mingzhi would agree to his request so easily, and he was immediately overjoyed. He was thinking about whether he would like to have a marriage with his cousin Liu Yaoyao, and also express his request to marry his aunt. come out.
After pondering for a while and looking at Liu Mingzhi's drunken appearance, Li Tao gave up the idea for the time being.
Thinking of what happened on the day he entered Beijing, Li Tao's face was a little complicated, but also a little excited.
It’s better to ask your mother to mention it and give it a try when the time comes.
My uncle should give my mother this face.
After all, looking around the world, no matter how hard you look, you can’t find a more suitable candidate than yourself? She is the perfect match for your cousin Yaoyao.
"Thank you, uncle. I'll give you and my queen another drink."
"Drink together."
"Come, my uncle, I'll pour wine for my uncle. I've always regretted that I can't serve the country. To serve the imperial court, uncle, can you tell me about how you led hundreds of thousands of cavalry in northern Xinjiang, leaping on horses and wielding swords, and fighting on the battlefield? It's easy. Have fun, kid."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Li Tao's excited expression and sighed silently.
Another young man who has never been to the battlefield in person and thinks that the battlefield is full of blood and glory.
Thinking of the hundreds of thousands of new graves full of desolation in the wilderness of northern Xinjiang, Liu Mingzhi felt a little sour.
If one general succeeds and thousands of bones are withered, how can there be glory and blood in war? Some are just white bones? Looking at Li Tao's curious look, Liu Mingzhi was not too disappointed and directly vetoed it, silently weighing what to say. .
Maybe this is also an opportunity. I can instill in Li Tao the consequences of the war, and once again warn him not to have certain thoughts that he shouldn't have.
To prevent the dragon from starting another war.
"Okay? I will tell you about the recent war in Northern Xinjiang."
"Okay, everything depends on uncle's wishes."
Liu Mingzhi raised the drink in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. He glanced at the people who looked a little curious, and in a low tone he talked about the war in Er Er in northern Xinjiang years ago.
Time passes.
When they heard that Duan couldn't bear to rescue the Turks in Yunzhou and led three thousand cavalry to die generously, the four girls of He Shu couldn't bear it. Their pretty faces turned slightly pale.
Although they have never experienced the cruelty of the battlefield, from Liu Mingzhi's words, they can still feel the tragic scene of hundreds of thousands of people fighting together.
Every charge was the result of corpses strewn across the field.
Especially the two armies facing each other and the cavalry rushing to kill each other are even more heroic and tragic.
From the beginning of the story, Liu Mingzhi had been paying attention to Li Tao's reaction. Seeing the frightened look on the boy's face, he felt relieved.
As long as this kid can understand the cruelty of war, it is equivalent to putting a rein on him, which can kill his temper.
"We, Dalong, are not the only ones who die generously. Jin Kingdom and Turks also have no shortage of these benevolent and righteous people who sacrificed their lives for the country.
At the time of the siege, more than 100,000 elite soldiers of the Jin Kingdom and Turks were outside Fuzhou City. In order to give the brothers in the three armies an opportunity to evacuate, they volunteered to die to serve the country.
That battle left blood flowing all over the ground, corpses strewn across the field, hundreds of thousands of corpses..."
After hearing Liu Mingzhi start talking about the Jin Kingdom and the Turks, the faces of several people gradually calmed down.
Perhaps in their view, ambitious people like the Jin Kingdom and Turks deserved to die.
But they have never been soldiers, and they don't know that enemies can also feel sympathy for each other. That is the feeling of soldiers.
Soldiers serve the country and obey orders.
Who decides what is right or wrong?
"Later, the national war was defeated and the encirclement could not be completed because of the new army. This king..."
Young Master Liu's face paused as he spoke, and he looked down with some doubts before continuing: "This king..."
Liu Mingzhi's face condensed, and he glanced at Li Tao and He Shu in confusion. Who is this? He is not being honest when listening to stories. Why are he always kicking himself?
However, through the silk tablecloth, Mr. Liu didn't know who had gotten drunk and became so dishonest.
"Uncle, go on, what happened next? Is your throat dry? Come on, I will give you and your mother three more glasses."
"Drink together."
The three of them drank three glasses of wine again, and Li Tao breathed out a breath of wine.
"Uncle, tell me quickly. Is it going to be about you leading a million-strong army to counterattack the two countries? Tell me quickly."
"Okay, let me continue. I am very angry about this..."
Young Master Liu, who was talking about the tea kung fu, felt someone kicked him again. He thought Li Tao, He Shu, mother and son were excited, but Liu Mingzhi didn't pay attention and continued to talk about what happened next.
However, Liu Mingzhi did not notice that the blush on the face of He Shu opposite him had spread to his fair earlobes, and his phoenix eyes would glare at him vaguely from time to time, with a look of deep sullenness.
While he was enjoying himself, Liu Mingzhi, who was drinking to quench his thirst, accidentally noticed that He Shu's expression on the opposite side was not quite right.
However, since she was slightly tipsy, Young Master Liu thought she was too drunk and didn't take it to heart that it was caused by the alcohol.
Sometimes I saw He Shufeng's eyes looking like ripples of spring water, looking ashamed, angry and sullen, so I put down my glass in time and continued to speak.
This kind of story-telling behavior that pauses for a while is different from the authors in the Internet literature world who break out of chapters at every turn.
But there is nothing you can do if your throat becomes dry.
Young Master Liu thought that He Shu was dissatisfied with him because he kept stopping and was not enjoying himself very much.
However, as he spoke, Mr. Liu's expression gradually became weird. It doesn't matter if he kicks me once or twice. Why do you keep kicking me?
As Young Master Liu was talking, he secretly looked at Li Tao and He Shu, intending to find out who had such bad wine.
If you drink too much, it's like no one has drunk too much.
Looking at Li Tao, this kid was staring at him intently and listening to the story. For being so honest, he shouldn't be kicking himself.
So he glanced at He Shu with his peripheral vision.
Young Master Liu was startled when he saw He Shu's face as red as the sunset.
He saw her looking at him with a look of beauty, staring at him with a charming look, her eyes full of shame and anger.
What...what's going on?
The past events of the Northern Xinjiang National War that I talked about were not the content of the young boy.
Why do you still hear it like this?
"Uncle, keep talking. Are your mouth dry again? Come on, I'll give you another drink."
"Um..." Looking at He Shu who looked like that, Young Master Liu nodded blankly: "Yes... I'm a little dry. Let's drink a drink to moisten your throat. "
After a glass of wine, Young Master Liu began to talk about the past events again, but his expression became weirder the more he talked about it.
Feeling the toes rubbing his ankles, Liu Mingzhi looked a little uncomfortable.
Wherever you hide, your toes will follow.
After glancing at Li Tao, who was paying full attention, and then looking at He Shu, who was sitting there and twisting slightly and looking extremely uneasy, opposite him, who looked angry or resentful, Young Master Liu finally realized who the owner of the toes was.
One is focused and focused, the other is absent-minded and restless.
It’s unclear who the toes belong to!
Thinking of He Shu's widowhood for more than a year, Young Master Liu looked a little embarrassed.
It is indeed a bit embarrassing for a woman to be in her thirties.
It’s not easy to evaluate myself either.
This must be due to drunkenness and yearning for men.
It's just that you just want to secretly show your face to the man after he returns to Zhao Di. Why are you teasing me like your sister Chen Jie?
Although he was a little drunk, Liu Mingzhi was still somewhat sober and naturally avoided such things.
The old man said that some women should not be touched.
It will kill people!
How could he not understand this truth, otherwise he wouldn't have kept a distance from Chen Jie.
Feeling the toes that were still fiddling with his ankles, Liu Mingzhi calmly changed his position and told a story casually. He raised his feet and stretched them towards He Shu opposite him, feeling the crook of He Shu's legs opposite him. , Master Liu used a little force to press one of He Shu's lotus feet to the ground and imprison him.
Be honest with yourself.
If you miss a man, that's your business. Don't drag this young master into trouble.
I don't want to be accused of promiscuity in the harem.
However, Liu Mingzhi didn't know that his feet were pressed to the ground. He Shu's face became even hotter, and the sullenness in his beautiful eyes became more obvious.
He Shu glared at Liu Mingzhi across from him.
Being dishonest about your ankle has gone too far, and you dare to take it so far.
He glanced at his son opposite who was engrossed in listening to the story, fearing that he would notice something and have a different opinion of his mother, He Shu raised his other foot and stepped hard on Young Master Liu's feet.
I plan to warn Liu Mingzhi and let him respect himself.
Hey, this is getting more and more excessive. You really think that this young master is a fool and has no temper at all.
Glancing at the shy and angry beautiful eyes of He Shu opposite him, Liu Mingzhi shook his head helplessly.
Good guy, if you don’t control it in time.
I'm afraid this bitch won't be able to water half an acre of land when she goes back.
The wine is really bad.
Recalling the acupuncture points that could control the immobility of the legs, Liu Mingzhi looked at He Shu's position, estimated the position of her legs, and planned to temporarily tap her acupuncture points to make her more honest.
After dealing with it casually, we left this place of right and wrong.
Sigh...why did I go to the banquet in a hurry?
When He Shu caught Young Master Liu's gaze, he was immediately filled with shame and anger. He was really blind and had seen the wrong person.
It is so unethical.
Noticing that Young Master Liu's toes suddenly retracted, He Shu quickly took out his lotus feet and turned to the side.
Young Master Liu followed his memory and quickly clicked on the acupuncture points on He Shu's legs.
"Ugh..."
He Shu's pretty face suddenly changed, and his white fists were clenched so hard that the joints turned white.
He stared at Mr. Liu fiercely with an unclear meaning of disapproval.
Extremely rude, do you think you are a slutty brothel girl? He actually humiliated himself like this.
Don’t the legs have bones? How could it be... Gudu... Gudu...
Young Master Liu was a little dazed, and subconsciously looked at He Shu, whose expression changed with shock. Really... really... really acupuncture?
Impossible, impossible.
He must have drank too much and was confused.
The illusion must be your own.
