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Qing Shu's fair little face turned red and he said angrily: "Young Master, what are you talking nonsense about? You are just doing nothing all day long. You really look like a playboy."
"Hey, don't tell me, young master, I am so beautiful, I am not the standard match for a dandy. If I am rich and powerful, countless noble ladies will come to my door."
"What are you doing here, collecting debts?" Qingshu joked.
"That's not true. They all come to be my wife."
Liu Qingge raised his eyebrows, which made Qing Shu laugh.
Qing Shu looked at Liu Qingge and felt warm in his heart.
very nice!
She originally thought that after the young lady fell into the water, she lost her reputation and her mood would plummet.
Unexpectedly, in the past few years, the young lady's character has become more and more lively, as if she has returned to her childhood.
At that time, it was the first time she met the young lady, who was lively and cute.
"Qingshu, please have a good rest. I'll be relieved when you wake up." Liu Qingge stretched as he spoke.
"Young Master, please take a rest. I told you that it would be nice to have me here." Cuiliu complained outside the door.
"Okay, I'll leave this to you. I'll go back to my room and take a rest first."
When Liu Qingge returned to the room, he took off all his disguises.
She couldn't tell Qingshu and others what happened yesterday, and if she did, she would be helpless.
What's more, she believed that her uncle would not harm him.
But why would the little uncle do this?
If you think about it a little worse, your little uncle is not only outstanding in Qinggong, but his martial arts is also innate.
Could the person in Prince Feng's Mansion be my uncle?
Liu Qingge didn't even dare to think about it. She glanced at the letter written by Leng Wushuang on her pillow. She suddenly got up and wrote:
I miss you.
He asked the carrier pigeon to take the letter back.
I still remember that my uncle asked her if she liked Leng Wushuang, so she must have liked her.
In her previous life, her soul did not dissipate immediately after her death, but lingered in front of her tomb for a long time...
She remembered the sadness and sorrow in his eyes.
It was a one-sided relationship, and he actually thought about me for a long time and liked me for so many years.
In her new life, the first thing she did was to include Leng Wushuang.
But he didn't seem to mind and was very happy.
Maybe this is fate...
After replying to the letter, Liu Qingge fell asleep. The next day, she heard that the Qian family had replaced Qian Chuxue with a concubine to marry Song Jingrong.
The procession of seeing off the bride was huge and the scene was grand. It looked even more grand than when Song Jingxiu got married.
Members of the Qian family, Feng family, and Nangong family have all been tied to Song Jingrong.
So, little uncle, have you actually defected to Song Jingrong on behalf of the Liu family? !
If that's the case.
All she could say was that her uncle had really figured out the duplicity.
"Young Master, should we stop the marriage between the Qian family and the King of Western Shu?" Cuiliu said in a deep voice.
After all, Liu Jiaming now supports the prince on the surface. If the interests of the Qian family and the King of Xishu are really tied together, it may be detrimental to the prince.
Liu Qingge smiled: "This is great, isn't it? The more this happens, the more chaotic Zhongzhou will be."
Cuiliu was startled and made sure she heard correctly.
She didn't expect that what the young master wanted was turmoil in Zhongzhou. Nowadays, various places in Zhongzhou have been suffering from heavy taxes for a long time. If there is another internal fight, the consequences will be disastrous.
None of this was what she could have imagined, but she didn't care about other people's affairs. All she had to do was be loyal to the young master.
This is the biggest responsibility of her life.
"Contact the owners of each store. From now on, the focus of our Liu family will shift to the three states of Nanqi, Donghuang, and Beimo."
Cuiliu suppressed the shock in her heart.
This is clearly preparation for war, but the young master's worries are not wrong.
Because of the residual problems of history from generation to generation, Emperor Song and Ming had been trying to find ways to solve the problem of excessive power of the vassal kings.
It has even been constantly balancing the forces of all parties.
But now, it seems calm on the surface among the various vassal kings, but it is actually difficult to maintain a balance.
If the weight on this scale falls a little more, it will be the beginning of the chaos in Zhongzhou.
But the next day, Shangguan Xizhi came to the door. He asked worriedly: "My father is seriously ill. Now the Sun family has joined other concubines. Now I am under control in Shangguan's family."
Liu Qingge took a sip of tea and looked at Shangguan Xizhi's expression with regret. She sighed, "You don't have to say it like this. In fact, whether you are controlled or not is not up to others, but up to you."
"Me?" Shangguan Xizhi was stunned.
in his body?
He was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, while she seemed to be a perfectly fine person.
Aren't they allies?
Why are you not worried at all?
He really couldn't understand Liu Qingge.
Liu Qingge put down the tea in his hand, handed the tea in front of Shangguan Xizhi to his hand and said: "It's useless to be in a hurry, you can try this cup of tea."
Shangguan Xizhi was dumbfounded. This was so urgent. Liu Qingge still wanted to drink tea?
If Tianji Pavilion hadn't notified him in a subtle way, he wouldn't have recognized that the person in front of him was Liu Qingge. This was simply unbelievable.
He stared at his white neck, which seemed to have an Adam's apple.
Seeing that the tea had been handed to him, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and took a sip. He immediately felt fresh and refreshing, with a faint fragrance of tea mixed with the fragrance of flowers and a little bit of mint. This taste is so special!
It’s tea indeed!
"How is it?" Liu Qingge was full of expectations.
"It's indeed good, but -" Shangguan Xizhi paused and hesitated to speak. He really had nothing to do with Liu Qingge.
Liu Qingge felt that Shangguan Xizhi was very good, but he lacked a bit of decisiveness in killing: "If you think about it carefully, can Mr. Sun really control you?"
"Indeed, she can't, but she is also the mistress of the Shangguan family and my aunt."
"But she is also your mother-killing enemy. I know that you have been tolerating the Sun family because of your father, but if you continue to tolerate it, it will shake the foundation of the Shangguan family!" Liu Qingge sighed.
Although the Shangguan family and the Sun family were already family friends, they became even closer because of the Sun family's marriage.
But the Sun family had been unruly and arrogant since childhood, which made the Shangguan family a mess inside and outside. The entire Shangguan family dared not speak out.
No matter how stupid the old antiques in the Shangguan family are, they still know that if they continue to allow the Sun family to continue such nonsense, the Shangguan family will be defeated.
"The roots of the Sun family in my Shangguan family are too deep. Uprooting the roots will bring mud. I'm afraid it won't be easy to remove." Shangguan Xizhi sighed.
It's not all because of his indecisiveness, but because he's in a different position.
When he is no longer the heir to the Shangguan family, his immediate interests are only his own.
But now that he is the legitimate heir to the Shangguan family, everything is different.
There were too many things he needed to think about, and there were too many things to estimate. After much thinking, he seemed hesitant.
"I think you can talk to the head of the Guan family about this directly. He can focus on training you all the time. I'm afraid he will consider letting you become the head of the family. It won't be a day or two!"
