Xia Gongming silently drank a large bowl of wine and looked at Song Qing and Zhou Baoyu with bitter eyes.
"Prince Wuyi, Lord Marquis, why would I, as an old man, want to displease His Majesty on this wonderful day of great prosperity and joy for the whole family?
However, as a historian, I have to do this.
You two, King Wuyi, including Young Master Liu San and Young Master Jiuniu, have all heard what the old man said to His Majesty just now.
I have recounted each and every one of His Majesty's great achievements over the years, but none of them have been left out!
The old man will not deliberately belittle every great achievement he has done during his reign over the years just because His Majesty was in the wrong position.
Your Majesty, he is not in the right position, it is just that he is not in the right position.
However, this cannot conceal the fact that he is a wise king in this world, a benevolent king in this world, and a good emperor.
In other words.
Likewise, no matter how powerful your Majesty has managed our country, the great achievements he has made are unparalleled in history.
None of this can change the fact that he raised an army to rebel, killed the king and usurped the throne, and gained the throne unfairly.
Achievements are merits and mistakes are mistakes.
The two can never be confused.
King Wuyi, Lord Marquis, Young Master Liu San, and Young Master Jiuniu.
Once the history books are unfair, many people in this world will gradually lose their fear.
But once there are emperors, civil and military officials, dignitaries, famous families, etc., they no longer have the fear of Qing Shi.
This means that they will ignore regulations, laws and ethics, and become wanton.
They ignored the dragon's laws and became wanton.
Following this, people all over the world will follow suit.
Once something like this happens, the world will be in chaos and the country will be devastated.
A time of peace and prosperity can turn into a world of chaos in an instant.
King Wuyi, Lord Zhou.
No matter who you are, you must have more or less a sense of awe.
Even if there is just a trace of awe, it must still exist.
Come to think of it, there is awareness of the existence of history books.
That's probably it. "
As soon as Xia Gongming finished speaking, he picked up the wine bowl and drank the remaining half of the bowl of wine in one breath. His cloudy eyes became brighter and brighter.
Song Qing immediately put down the wine bowl in his hand, and gave Xia Gongming a fist with emotion in his eyes.
"My lord, you are truly a great sage in this world. I, my commander, will give you a bowl."
After Zhou Baoyu finished listening to Xia Gongming's words, he sighed with a sad expression and picked up the pot to refill a bowl of wine for him.
"Oh, sir, you are a righteous man, I have learned a lesson.
Come on, let's have a drink together.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis."
"You're welcome, sir. You're welcome."
Liu Mingjie breathed a sigh of relief, and also raised the wine bowl and gestured to Xia Gongming.
"Sir, this junior has been taught a lesson. I will give you a bowl."
Jiuniu has a simple heart and an upright character. When he saw Song Qing, Zhou Baoyu, and Liu Mingjie, they all picked up their wine bowls, they also directly picked up their own wine bowls.
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"Hehehe, Sir, Jiuniu proposes a toast to you."
"You're welcome, you're welcome. Let's have a drink together."
Xia Gongming's eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, and he glanced at the direction where Liu Dashao was going. He picked up the wine bowl and drank the wine in one go.
Xia Gongming withdrew his gaze and put the wine bowl on the table.
"King Wuyi, Lord Marquis, and our descendants, everyone has the right to know this history.
Just as our ancestors let us know the past events of our predecessors, we are also not qualified to block the right of future generations to know the past events of our predecessors. "
Song Qing sighed with emotion and stood up to refill Xia Gongming's glass of wine.
"Oh, Sir, I hope your Majesty can understand your difficulties and difficulties."
Zhou Baoyu nodded in agreement, raised the jug on the stove and poured himself a bowl of wine.
"My lord, I hope so."
Xia Gongming leaned over and knocked out the ashes from the cigarette pot, then picked up the wine bowl and gestured to the people around him.
"King Wuyi, Lord Marquis, I believe that your Majesty will understand Lao Chen's difficulties.
If Your Majesty didn't even have this kind of mind, I, Xia Gongming, would have turned into a pile of withered bones in the tomb long ago. "
Song Qing raised his eyebrows, chuckled and shook his head.
"Sir, you are sure that His Majesty will not accuse you!"
As soon as Song Qing finished speaking, he happily looked at Liu Mingjie sitting beside him.
"Brother Mingjie, you can't tell the eldest brother's third brother, your eldest brother, about this conversation between our brothers and the boss."
Hearing this, Liu Mingjie chuckled and waved his hand.
"Brother, little brother, I have neither an official status nor a title.
As the saying goes, without an official, a person is light.
But, I don’t know for sure one day when my little brother and I want to be an official, or I want to be knighted, but I will actually tell the truth to my eldest brother! "
"Hehehe, you kid."
After Xia Gongming took a big sip of wine, he hugged the outside of the snow viewing pavilion with a look full of emotion.
"The sky has eyes, and all those who make me, Mr.
"This is your blessing, sir. Cheers."
"Sir, let's have a drink together."
After Song Qing, Zhou Baoyu, and Xia Gongming started talking, the atmosphere in the Snow Appreciation Pavilion suddenly became relaxed.
They happily exchanged glasses with each other.
Liufu Garden, lakeside.
Young Master Liu looked at the flying snow covering the sky over the lake with deep eyes, and drank half of the jar of peach blossom wine slowly and carefully.
Then, he wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth with his fingers and looked back at the snow-covered bushes beside the trail behind him.
"Stinky girl, when do you plan to come out?"
Under Young Master Liu's slightly annoyed gaze, the little cutie leaned half of his body out from behind the white bushes with a smile on his face.
"Hehehe, dear daddy, when did you discover Yue'er?"
Young Master Liu withdrew his gaze, and while walking towards the covered bridge on the lake, he replied loudly: "Stinky girl, as soon as my father came here, I noticed that you, stinky girl, was there. I'm following my father."
Hearing her father's answer, the little cutie suddenly nodded gloomily with a pretty face.
"Oh fine.
Yue'er thought she hid it well, but she didn't expect you to have noticed it a long time ago. "
"Stinky girl, come here quickly."
"Hey, here we come."
The little cutie responded with a bitter expression, holding the wine jar in his hand, he quickly walked out from behind the white bushes and walked quickly towards Young Master Liu.
After jogging all the way to Mr. Liu's side, the little cutie scratched his head with a smile on his face.
"Good daddy."
Young Master Liu stopped, turned around and flicked the little cutie on the forehead.
"Stinky girl, tell me what you have to do with your father."
"Hey, you." The little cutie exclaimed softly, stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, and looked at Young Master Liu and said angrily: "Smelly daddy, it's snowing heavily, and the cold wind is like a knife.
Yue'er's cheeks and forehead are already sore from the cold wind. Can't you just flick my head a little?
You are so strong, this girl is in pain, okay?
Really, are you my biological father? "
Liu Dashan saw the aggrieved look on the little cutie's face and rolled his eyes angrily.
"Ask your mother!"
"Hey, stinky daddy, that's too much. Why are you scolding this girl?"
"Smelly girl, when did I scold you?"
"Isn't your mother scolding someone?"
Young Master Liu's face froze, and his expression instantly became emotional.
This situation is so similar to the conversation between myself and the old man back then!
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed.
If it weren't for this stinky girl, I would have almost forgotten the past events that happened between me and my old man more than 20 years ago.
The past events are vivid in my mind, vaguely in front of my eyes.
It’s been more than twenty years, more than twenty years.
When the little cutie saw her father's dazed expression and his eyes filled with memories, he smiled and leaned in front of Young Master Liu.
"Good daddy."
"Ah? Ah!"
Young Master Liu came to his senses, lifted the wine jar and put it in his mouth.
"Stinky girl, keep talking."
The cute little girl narrowed her bright eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Good daddy, if Yue'er really goes to ask my mother this question.
When the time comes, what should I do if my mother tells Yue'er, good daddy, that you are really not my biological father? "
Young Master Liu spat out a mouthful of wine, coughed and glared at the cutie.
"Pfft...cough...cough cough cough..."
Seeing this, the little cutie quickly raised her hand and patted Young Master Liu on the back.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, dad, you have to take care of yourself."
"Huh-huh-"
Young Master Liu took a few deep breaths, reached out and grabbed the cute little round earlobe and twisted it hard a few times.
“Pay attention to your body, pay attention to your mother’s legs.
Smelly girl, after giving birth to a daughter like you, your father and I will lose at least ten years in our lives. "
The little cutie's face was distressed, and she quickly reached out to grab Young Master Liu's wrist that was holding her ear and pressed it down.
"Hey Youyou, good dad, good dad, you are unreasonable. Yue'er, I obviously followed your words, okay?
Why did it suddenly become my fault again? "
Young Master Liu shook his head angrily, and silently released his fingers that were holding the little cutie's earlobes.
"Stinky girl, you!"
The little cutie rubbed her hot and red earlobes, then smiled and nudged Young Master Liu's arm sideways.
"Hehehe, good daddy, if you want to beat Yue'er up, Yue'er has no objection.
After all, you are Yue'er's good father!
It is natural for a father to beat his daughter.
However, you have to at least give Yue'er a reason to make this beating feel uncomfortable. "
When Liu Mingzhi saw the little cutie's mean expression, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Hehehe, stinky girl, stinky girl, who do you think your shameless character looks like?"
"Is there any need to say that? This girl, I am your biological daughter, of course I am like you.
I think back then, don't criticize Liu... huh huh, huh huh.
Anyway, this girl is your daughter, I can't be like an outsider. "
Regarding the little cutie's answer, Young Master Liu was speechless.
After Liu Mingzhi lifted the wine jar and drank a few sips of wine, he reached out and patted the little cutie's shoulder, and walked slowly towards the center of the covered bridge.
When the little cutie saw this, she immediately followed him with a smile.
"Good daddy, good daddy, walk slower and wait for Yue'er to pee."
When the little cutie chased Young Master Liu, he habitually spoke fluent Shu dialect.
Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows and looked back at the little cutie with a strange expression.
"Stinky girl, where did you learn your fluent Shu dialect?"
The little cutie looked at her father's surprised eyes and shrugged her shoulders with a smile.
“Good dad, do you still need me to answer such a simple question?
Among Yue'er's many aunts, there is also Aunt Qingxin.
Among their large group of sisters, apart from Aunt Qingxin who speaks fluent Shu dialect from time to time, who else can speak the Shu dialect so authentically.
Therefore, of course, this girl learned the Shu dialect from Aunt Qingxin. "
Liu Mingzhi looked back at the little cutie and nodded with a hint of a smile.
"Hehehe, it seems that you brothers and sisters get along quite well with girl Qingxin."
The little cutie raised her jade neck and took a sip of the wine, then approached Young Master Liu with a grin.
"Hehehe, good daddy, this is too normal.
Although Aunt Qingxin is a good aunt to our brothers and sisters, after all, we are of the same age and are of the same age.
In this way, it should be normal for us to get closer to each other, right? "
Liu Mingzhi stopped silently and leaned down to look at the scene where a thick layer of ice had been frozen under the covered bridge.
"Come on, just do whatever you say, you stinky girl."
The little cutie nodded with a smile, and also leaned down on the bridge pillar filled with snow.
"Hey hey hey, Dad Shengming."
Young Master Liu raised the wine jar and took a few gulps of wine, then looked at the cutie clinging to him with a slightly raised brow.
"soy Mujer."
"Huh? Dad?"
Young Master Liu took a gentle breath of hot air and sighed softly with his fingers on the cute little white and smooth forehead.
"Stinky girl, don't give me such a bad look at my father here.
Tell me, why don't you continue to accompany your eldest brother, second brother, sister Yaoyao, Yang'er, Chen'er and the others to drink and have fun outside the flower garden.
Instead, he secretly followed his father to the lake. Why? "
The little cutie scratched his head in annoyance, looked at Young Master Liu and chuckled.
"Hehehe, hehehe, good daddy, you can see it all."
When Liu Mingzhi heard about the cute little garden, he immediately said angrily: "Smelly girl, your father and I have only passed the age of forty, and have not yet reached the age of Lao Hutu.
With your little tricks, you still have a long way to go to hide it from your father's eyes.
Tell me why you follow your father secretly. "
The little cutie raised her jade neck and took a few sips of wine, then looked at Young Master Liu with complex eyes.
"Smelly daddy, don't be ignorant of good people and evil.
Yue'er, Yue'er feels sorry for you! "
