When Qi Ya heard her husband's compliments, she smiled lightly and shook her head.
"Stop praising my sisters. It's not that my sisters are smart, but my husband, your attitude towards that little girl Hua Qi Yingzhi is so out of character for you.
My sisters and others have been sleeping with you for ten or twenty years. They can tell something about how familiar and understanding you are to your husband.
Although we can’t guess what your husband’s specific intentions are, we sisters can tell that your husband must have a plan.
A little girl of about ten years old definitely has nothing worthy of your husband’s intentions. In this case, the only thing you, husband, care about is the Japanese country behind her. "
Liu Mingzhi grabbed the cold beef and finished the lotus seed porridge in the bowl in three strokes.
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from your eyes, Sister Ya. You are right. What my husband cares about is indeed the Japanese country behind this little girl Hua Qiyingzhi."
"Husband, I have a question that I should not ask, but I don't know whether I should talk about it or not?"
"Sister Ya, there are things that we can't talk about between husband and wife, but it doesn't hurt to say it."
Qi Ya'e frowned slightly, looked at Young Master Liu with confusion and asked softly: "Husband, since you are so afraid of this Japanese country, why don't you choose a solution that will solve it once and for all?
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I think, considering the current strength of the imperial court, if your husband makes such a decision, it shouldn’t be a difficult thing for you, right? "
Liu Mingzhi picked up the tea and rinsed his mouth, looking at Qi Ya and nodding silently.
"easy."
"What about you, husband?"
Liu Mingzhi gently put down the tea cup, picked up the document, closed it and put it aside.
"Sister Ya, the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.
If the children below want to truly grow up, they still need some sharpening with a whetstone!
However, whether these whetstones need to be kept is still under consideration by the husband, and there is no accurate conclusion yet.
My husband may make a once-and-for-all decision like what you said just now, Sister Ya, or he may leave an opportunity for the children to temper their character.
However, now that I think about what it will be like in the end, I can only let nature take its course.
After all, my husband is always just a person of flesh and blood, not the kind of omnipotent god who lives in our beautiful sustenance.
As a normal person, my husband is destined to have too many things that are beyond my control. "
Qi Ya looked at Mr. Liu who was clearing the table and was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a look of understanding.
"I understand."
Liu Mingzhi put the pile of documents back to their original position, blew out the candles on the desk, picked up the tray with one hand, and held Qi Ya's bright wrist with the other as he walked out of the study.
"Sister Ya, my husband's thoughts have been interrupted by you, and I am not in the mood to continue reviewing documents. Come on, let's go to Yun'er's room to play mahjong."
Qi Ya thought of the whispers her sister Qi Yun had told her during the day, and she suddenly understood what Young Master Liu meant by playing mahjong.
Glancing at her husband's rosy face with charming eyes, Qi Ya used the two-finger Zen technique to directly caress the soft flesh around Liu Mingzhi's waist.
"De Xing, your mind is full of fancy thoughts. I really don't know if you are really busy or pretending to be busy."
Liu Mingzhi locked the door and kissed the beautiful lady's jade cheek.
"Sister Ya, no matter whether your husband is really busy or pretending to be busy, he must find time to spend time with you sisters.
Because only by having you by my side, my husband can feel that he is still alive with flesh and blood, instead of becoming the kind of lonely person who spends all his time alone.
I am called husband only during court meetings, or when meeting civil and military officials for some important events. In private, as husband, I am more accustomed to calling myself this young master or me.
The reason why my husband is like this is not because I am not used to calling myself that, but because my husband is worried that he will forget his own identity after calling himself for so long.
Everyone in the world says that emperors are ruthless, but my husband does not want to be a ruthless person.
Therefore, the husband is always restraining himself from the erosion of power, and is always on guard against losing himself.
The country is in hand, and the beauty is at hand.
Now that my husband has reached this position, he should be a person who loves the country more than beauty. "
Qi Ya listened quietly to Liu Mingzhi's confession. After he finished speaking, Qi Ya didn't say anything. She just hugged her husband's arm and embedded it tightly into her warm and jade-like arms.
At this moment, although Qi Ya didn't say anything, it was far more powerful than a thousand words.
"Sisters, please see the young master and see Mrs. Ya."
"No gifts."
"No gift."
"Thank you, Master Xie, Mrs. Xie Ya."
Liu Mingzhi looked at the two pretty maids in front of him who were patrolling the inner courtyard with lanterns at night, and directly handed over the tray in their hands.
"Xun'er, Li'er, after your night patrol, please take the tray to the kitchen."
"Yes, slave sisters obey."
"There's nothing else to do. You can continue to patrol the night."
"Yes, slave sisters are resigning."
After a while, Liu Mingzhi and his wife came to Qi Yun's courtyard. Listening to the laughter coming from the boudoir, Liu Mingzhi held Qi Ya's beautiful wrist and directly opened the door and walked into the room with a smile on his face.
"Yun'er, Shan'er, Yao'er, Rongrong, Lingyi, my husband is here to play mahjong with you."
All the beauties looked at Liu Mingzhi who walked into the room one after another, and they all stood up with shy faces and bowed.
"Sisters I have met my husband."
Liu Mingzhi closed the door, bolted the door, and walked towards the mahjong table with a smile.
"No gifts, no gifts, let's continue playing mahjong and my husband will play with you."
All the beauties sat down one after another, looking at the husband who walked to the table with tender eyes, their minds no longer focused on the mahjong in front of them.
All the beauties present were not clear about the purpose of the husband asking his sisters and others to play mahjong together today. Now that the husband had arrived, how could they still have the heart to continue having fun.
Liu Mingzhi glanced at the pretty and blushing ladies, walked to and stopped next to Gumo Rongrong with a smile.
Some things can't be rushed. Only by taking your time can you get better.
"Rong Rong, my husband will help you with this fight. Let me help you kill Sister Shan and the rest of them."
"Yes, yes, yes, my husband, please sit down quickly. Before you came, I have already lost several taels of silver. My husband, please help me win it back."
"Rong Rong, it's pointless to have money from a family. Let's do other things."
"Ah? Husband, what are you talking about?"
"Clothes, one piece per round."
The pretty faces of all the beauties were heated up. Just as they were about to retort, Liu Mingzhi had already picked up a card and played it.
"Sanjo, Lingyi is your turn."
The night was hazy, the moon was high, and the sound of playing mahjong in the room had been replaced by charming and melodious notes at some point.
