Young Master Liu looked at Liu Zhi'an, who was winking, and then looked at the small paper bag in his hand with a strange expression.
"Old man, what do you mean?"
Liu Zhi'an coughed a few times and winked at Young Master Liu with a smile.
"Ahem, bastard, aren't you asking questions knowingly? What can I mean? Of course it's that kind of meaning.
I've been here before, so I know everything.
As a man, once he gets older, he becomes somewhat powerless.
What's more, your boy is also married to Yun'er girl, Yan'er girl, Wanyan girl and their sisters, a large group of ladies, so naturally they are even more powerless.
Sometimes, it’s really hard to refuse to accept it! "
Young Master Liu's face froze, he raised his hand and threw the small paper bag into Liu Zhi'an's hand.
"Old man, you'd better keep these things for yourself. I don't need these things now, Master."
When Liu Zhi'an heard Young Master Liu's answer, he rolled his eyes angrily, and then stuffed the small paper bag into Young Master Liu's hand again.
"You bastard, I've been here for a long time. You don't have to suffer in front of me to save face.
Put it away quickly, don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this. "
Young Master Liu's eyes twitched as he looked at Liu Zhi'an with a teasing expression. He was very busy and didn't know what to say for a while.
As soon as Liu Zhi'an finished speaking, regardless of Young Master Liu's expression, he put his hands on his back with a smile and walked towards the hall door slowly.
However, Liu Zhi'an took only a few steps and quickly turned back.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you something."
Young Master Liu came to his senses and asked subconsciously: "Huh? What's the matter?"
Liu Zhi'an looked around and made sure there were no servants. After the maids came and went, he smiled and pointed at the small paper bag in Young Master Liu's hand.
"You bastard, the efficacy of this thing is so overbearing, you only need to use the amount of a fingernail at a time.
Remember not to use too much. If you use too much, your body will not be able to bear it! "
Young Master Liu shook his head helplessly and patted the small paper bag in Liu Zhian's hand again.
"Old man, this young master really doesn't need it."
Liu Zhi'an glanced at the small paper bag in his hand and glared at Young Master Liu angrily.
"You, just continue to be so stubborn."
"Old man, how can you slander this young master out of thin air? Why am I so stubborn?
Come on, come on, look into my eyes. "
Liu Zhi'an looked stunned, and subconsciously looked at Mr. Liu.
"What?"
Liu Mingzhi took a deep breath and slapped his lower back hard with his backhand.
Dong, Dong, Dong. Several muffled sounds came clearly to Liu Zhi'an's ears, which showed how strong Young Master Liu was.
"Old man, as you can see, this young master is in good health now."
Liu Zhi'an stretched out his hand and stroked the beard on his chin a few times, and walked behind Young Master Liu with a strange expression.
After staring at Young Master Liu's lower back for a moment, Liu Zhi'an turned to Young Master Liu with a smile.
"Bastard, in most cases, a man will only beat his waist hard when his back hurts, right?
You are like this, and you still dare to say that you are not just trying to save face and suffer the consequences? "
As Liu Zhi'an spoke, he sighed softly and silently stuffed the small paper bag into Young Master Liu's collar.
"Hey, you bastard, I've been around your age, so I understand very well what's going on in your mind.
Men, who can't help but save face?
When I was young, I was as good-looking as you are now.
However, now that I have reached this age, I have gradually come to understand many things.
Face is something that you cannot give up when you need it.
However, when it is time to relent, it is natural to relent.
Time is ruthless and it’s really not okay to refuse to accept old age! "
"Old man, me!"
"Okay, okay, just put it away. Didn't I just say that I will never tell others.
We are all men, no one understands the other!
With that said, I went back to have breakfast. "
Young Master Liu looked at Liu Zhi'an who was about to leave, and took down his small paper bag from his collar with an embarrassed expression.
Glancing down at the paper bag in his hand, Young Master Liu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Now that I really don’t need this kind of thing, why doesn’t the old man believe it?
If it were in the past, if the old man stuffed himself with such a good thing in private, he would definitely have picked it up without saying a word.
Unfortunately, I really don't need this kind of thing now.
Ever since I practiced Yin Yang and Great Compassion Fu, Yi Qi Jing, two mystical skills from Taoism.
My current physical condition is completely different from that in the past.
Moreover, after he had mastered these two Kung Fu skills, he had already taught them to Qi Yun, the Queen, Huyan Yunyao and the other sisters in private.
First, the Yin and Yang Harmony Great Compassion Fu helps me and other ladies nourish yin and yang, and the beneficial qi meridian helps my internal strength to flourish.
In this case, how can I still need such a foreign object?
Young Master Liu watched the old man walk into the hall, looked around cautiously, and quickly put the paper bag into his cuffs.
After all, it was my old man's kindness, and it would be bad if he failed.
Besides, my old man is a man who has seen a lot of things in the world.
The good thing that he admired so much should not be much different.
I just don’t need it, but it’s not that I can’t use it.
Maybe……
"Hey Hey Hey."
I don't know what happened to him, but Young Master Liu walked towards the main hall with a smile on his face.
As soon as Liu Mingzhi walked outside the hall door, he immediately straightened his expression and walked into the main hall seriously.
When Qi Yun saw her husband's figure, she immediately stood up.
"Husband, you are back."
Young Master Liu sat down on the main seat and waved his hand to Qi Yun with a smile.
"Yun'er, there's no need to be like this, sit down quickly."
"Hey, thank you husband."
After Qi Yun sat down on the chair with a smile on her face, she immediately picked up a basket of steamed buns and placed them in front of her husband.
"Husband, hurry up and eat the buns. If you don't eat them, they will get cold."
"Okay, okay, I'll eat this for my husband."
Qi Yun skillfully adjusted some sauce and put it directly.
"Husband, dip it in the sauce and eat it."
"Okay, you don't have to worry about my husband, you can eat it yourself."
"It's okay, it's okay, I've almost eaten.
Husband, millet porridge, lotus seed porridge, eight-treasure porridge, tremella soup, these porridges, what kind of porridge do you drink? "
"Eight-treasure porridge."
"Hey, I will serve you porridge right now."
After Liu Mingzhi devoured half of the steamed buns on the basket, he took the porridge bowl handed over by Qi Yun with a smile.
"Husband, the porridge and water are no longer hot. Drink it while it's hot."
"Yeah, my husband knows.
Yun'er, didn't my husband just say that you don't have to only care about your husband, you also have to eat. "
"Yes, I know."
Qi Run and his wife saw that their daughter and son-in-law were still loving each other after so many years, and they had a faint smile on their faces.
There are not many things people want in this life.
You can see that your children and husbands are in harmony with each other and live a happy life, and you are already content.
After Liu Mingzhi drank half the bowl of porridge and water, he chuckled and turned to look at Qi Run.
"Father-in-law."
Qi Run put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Young Master Liu with a puzzled expression.
"Zhi'er?"
"Father-in-law, have you received letters from Brother Qi Liang and his family in the past few days?"
Upon hearing his son-in-law's inquiry, Qi Run sighed softly and nodded with regret.
"Yes, I received a letter from Liang'er five days ago.
The content of the letter is consistent with what Zhi'er you told me earlier. Due to heavy snowfall and road closures in various prefectures in northern Xinjiang, their family will not be able to return to Beijing to celebrate the New Year this year. "
Liu Mingzhi nodded silently and looked up at Liu Song, who was standing behind the hall door.
"Willow Pine."
"The little one is here."
"Have you brought the documents that I asked you to leave alone yesterday?"
Liu Song quickly took out a document from his sleeve and walked quickly to Young Master Liu.
"Go back to the young master, the younger one is here with you."
Liu Mingzhi took the document from Liu Song's hand and handed it to Qi Run with a smile.
Qi Run looked stunned and immediately took the document into his hand: "Zhi'er, what is this document?"
"Father-in-law, at yesterday's court meeting, the ministers and ministers of the cabinet handed over the last batch of documents submitted to the capital by the governors of various states to the hands of my son-in-law.
Among them was the document of Liangdi, the governor of the two provinces.
My son-in-law didn't know before that my dear brother had already written a letter home to my father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Therefore, I specifically asked Liu Song to individually select Liangdi's documents. "
Qi Run looked at the silence in his hand for a long time and sighed softly.
"well."
"Father-in-law, due to heavy snow and road closures in various prefectures in northern Xinjiang, my dear brother really has no way to return to Beijing to celebrate the New Year."
Qi Run nodded silently and handed the document in his hand to Mrs. Qi.
"I understand, I understand."
Mrs. Qi took the document and immediately looked at Young Master Liu.
"Zhi'er, is what Liang'er reported on the document important?
If it's important, I won't read it. "
"Mother-in-law, my son-in-law is disobedient.
If the content of the document is very important, my son-in-law will not just hand over the original document to you and your father-in-law. "
"That's good. I'll look at it when I get back. I'll look at it when I get back."
Liu Mingzhi smiled and nodded, then picked up the remaining half bowl of porridge and water with a smile.
"Xuan'er, Mingjie."
When Liu Xuan and Liu Mingjie heard their eldest brother greeting them, they quickly looked up.
"Hey, my little sister is here."
"Brother?"
"The Spring Festival will be here in about half a month. When you have time, don't forget to write a letter to your second brother and several second sisters-in-law."
"Yeah, little sister knows."
"Brother, I understand."
"Yun'er."
Qi Yun immediately put down the spoon and picked up the handkerchief to wipe her red lips.
"I'm here."
"After you go back, you should also write a letter home to Mingli and his siblings on behalf of your husband to say hello."
"Hey, I know it. I will prepare the letter immediately after I return."
"By the way, don't forget to ask in your letter how this girl Dai'er is doing now.
Before Jiang He and his wife set sail again to patrol the Western Ocean, they did not hesitate to entrust this girl Dai'er to her husband, her eldest brother, and you eldest sisters-in-law.
My eldest brother, as well as you sisters-in-law, cannot let her down! "
"Yeah, yeah, I understand."
"besides."
"Husband?"
"In the past two years, my husband has been troubled by various matters in the court.
Therefore, I didn’t take you sisters back to my hometown in Jiangnan.
We can't go back to Jiangnan, and my husband won't have time to worship this girl Ruyi.
My husband hasn't gone to worship her for so long. Ruyi, this girl's soul, is probably unhappy.
Yun'er, don't forget to ask Mingli in your letter to ask him to go to Ruyi's grave outside the city on behalf of her husband when he has nothing to do, and pay homage to Ruyi.
Tell Ming Li that there should be no shortage of paper money, tributes or anything like that.
If there is a soul in heaven, I think you will understand my brother's difficulties. "
When Liu Mingzhi finished speaking, he couldn't help but look lonely.
Yao Yao remembered that when he left Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River, he made a promise in front of the grave of this girl Ruyi.
From now on, whenever it is the anniversary of her death or every new year or festival, I will rush to her grave and pay her respects.
Unfortunately, I made a mistake.
More than twenty years have passed since he left Jinling and established himself in the capital.
In these years, let alone rushing back to the capital,
If you think about it in detail, your time in the capital is limited.
Less than a year after entering Beijing, he was ordered to lead the Dalong Mission to the Kingdom of Jin.
After returning to Beijing, he did not feel stable for long, so he led the imperial guards to Qingzhou for disaster relief.
Later, it was the suppression of bandits in Jiangnan.
Then continue.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers who commanded the Six Guards of Northern Xinjiang leaped on their horses and whipped their whips to conquer the countries in the Western Region.
He left the capital and went to northern Xinjiang to serve as the governor of two provinces.
He served as the general marshal of the troops in the middle route and conquered the two countries of Jin and Tu.
After finally stabilizing, he went to Northern Xinjiang again and served as the one-word king who oversaw all the important military and political affairs of the twenty-seven prefectures in Northern Xinjiang.
In the past twenty years, I can almost count on my fingers the number of years I have actually stayed in the capital.
Under such circumstances, how could I escape and rush back to Jiangnan to pay homage to this girl Ruyi?
The only thing he can do is to ask his beauties to pay homage to this girl Ruyi on his behalf.
Twenty years seemed to fly by very quickly to me.
But for the little girl who sacrificed her youth and life because of her ten taels of silver.
But it takes a long time to board it.
More than twenty years, that’s more than twenty years.
Time flies by and time is so useless!
Qi Yun looked at her husband's lonely expression and nodded hurriedly.
"Okay, okay, I know.
After I go back, I will definitely give my second brother good instructions in the letter. "
