My wife is number one in the world

Qi Yun said lightly: "There is no absolute top-grade masterpiece for poetry recitation. If you compose a poem in a hurry, even if it is a low-grade poem, it is excusable and no problem."

"It's the best, it's the best, Liu Mingzhi is relieved to hear Hei Zizi say that."

Liu Mingzhi, who was staring at the landscape painting, began to wander. After the six steps, Liu Mingzhi had a flash of inspiration: "There is."

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and she stared at Liu Mingzhi with an incomprehensible expression.

Liu Mingzhi picked up the tea on the table and took a sip to moisten his throat: "This painting is really beautiful, it has both mountains and water. This painting is really good, and there are birds and insects."

Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qi Yun with a look of asking for credit: "Brother Qi, this is a slap in the face in a hurry.

When Qi Yun listened to Liu Mingzhi's poems, she only felt her blood surging, her whole body felt as uncomfortable as her heart was scratching with claws.

"This painting is really beautiful. It has both mountains and water... How is it different from a goose in the sky and a river on the ground?"

Qi Yun subconsciously glanced at the two pieces of rice paper and one piece of straw paper on Liu Mingzhi's desk and said in her heart, "Look up at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown. Who can't afford hometown love when you hear the willows in this nocturne. Only the mirror in front of the door. Lake, spring breeze does not change the old waves, is this really a poem written by one person? Is this dude who copied the previous works and bought poems from other talented people, or is this person hiding?"

Qi Yunxiu gently grabbed the tub on the washing rack, and the tub snapped open, and the water was scattered all over the floor: "Is this the poem you wrote?"

Liu Mingzhi hurriedly took a few steps back: "Brother Qi, you said that the poems are of high grade, middle grade, and low grade. I can't be forgiven for not being able to make good poems in a hurry."

Qi Yun grabbed the sawdust and looked gloomily at Liu Mingzhi, who was flustered: "Poems are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, but what you write is also called poetry."

"Flax is falling, brother Qi, please be kind, I can only come up with such poems after racking my brains."

"Hurry up, I have something to say." Liu Song interrupted Qi Yun's prelude to start.

"What are you talking about, say it."

Liu Song came to Qi Yun's side and whispered: "You don't know Qi Gongzi, my young master can't make a masterpiece without getting drunk."

Qi Yun looked at Liu Song in amazement: "Really?"

Liu Song nodded indifferently.

"Little bastard, what are you plotting with Brother Qi? I'm your young master. You can't recognize a thief as your father, and make trouble with outsiders."

Qi Yun looked at the terrified Liu Mingzhi lightly: "Go down the mountain for a drink, I'll treat you."

Chapter 14 The Righteous Killing of Relatives

At the foot of Erlong Mountain, Liu Mingzhi's legs were trembling, and he didn't dare to let go of the rocks at the foot of the mountain with both hands, for fear that if he let go, he would collapse to the ground.

Liu Song and Qi Yun looked contemptuously at Liu Mingzhi who was wailing while hugging the stone pillar, Liu Song looked up at the sky, fearing that his expression would hurt the young master's self-esteem.

It's just that Liu Mingzhi's eyes show the meaning from time to time if he sees it, he will probably understand what it means immediately.

Liu Song said clearly, "Young master, you really have kidney deficiency."

Fortunately, Liu Mingzhi was panting all the time, so he didn't have time to pay attention to other people's expressions, otherwise Liu Song would be beaten again.

Qi Yun said lightly, "Young Master Liu, you're so tired from the mountain road, you can't do it."

Liu Mingzhi suddenly turned his head and stared at Qi Yun fiercely, as if he was going to choose someone to devour.However, what he said made Liu Song fall through his glasses: "Brother Qi is really smart, and he immediately saw that his brother's health is not good, he's old, and he can't compare with you young men in their prime."

After speaking, he couldn't help sighing, and he looked like he was hurting the past and the present, how shameless it was, how shameless it was, an eighteen- or nine-year-old young man spoke like an old man who was about to die, I don't know how violated it was and sense.

The corners of Qi Yun's mouth twitched, she really had nothing to say to such a brazen person, and no one could listen to him as good words.

He raised his fist and threatened the shameless Liu Mingzhi: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, if you want to look good, don't lead the way quickly."

Liu Song stared at the bruised nose and swollen face, licked his face and said, "Master Qi, the younger ones lead the way, the younger ones lead the way."

"Assuming you have color, you can stand up for the young master." Liu Mingzhi gave Liu Song a very winking expression.

Qi Yun and Liu Mingzhi run side by side, but consciously and unconsciously keep a safe distance, no matter how you look at it, they have the meaning of disliking Liu Mingzhi.

"Brother Liu, the White Lotus Sect rebels suddenly attacked Jinling City one day ago, massacred the guarding officials, and robbed the shops in the city, causing a lot of losses to Jinling. The governor sent troops to suppress them. After they arrived, the rebels had already evacuated and only Dalong was left behind. I don’t know what Brother Liu thinks about the invading of Jinling by the bandits of the Bailian sect? Is it a premeditated action or a sudden incident.” Qi Yun didn’t know what to think, but asked Liu Although Liu Mingzhi already has some understanding of the Dragon Dynasty, he only has a little understanding of such a complicated issue as Mingzhi.

Sure enough, Liu Mingzhi lived up to his reputation as a playboy, and smacked his lips and pointed at himself: "The White Lotus Sect rioters are attacking Jinling City, what do you think?"

"That's right, Brother Liu is also a famous person in Jinling City. I want to ask Brother Liu what he thinks?"

Qi Yun was still skeptical, and wanted to verify whether Liu Mingzhi was really a dude or just hiding his clumsiness.If it's a real playboy, then it's okay. He was a playboy in the first place, but it's easier to prove it.But if you are hiding clumsy, it will be intriguing. After 19 years of hiding, he is either a person with great ambition or a person with great evil in his heart.

After all, he can compose three poems in one night, each of which is a poem that has been sung through the ages. This kind of person is definitely not a simple person. If he has the world in his heart, it is a blessing for the common people; if the world is in chaos, it is a disaster for the common people.

If Liu Mingzhi knew Qi Yun's thoughts, he would definitely sneer. I didn't want to be a person who would benefit the world or cause trouble to the world. I have a wealth of wealth waiting to be inherited, so why bother to do such a thankless job? things.

It has to be said that the small people's thoughts are at work. Even though Liu Mingzhi became the eldest son of the richest man, the deep-rooted small people's thoughts from childhood to adulthood have been lingering.Unlike Qi Yun and other women who grew up in a family of officials and officials, she was fascinated by her father's words and deeds since she was a child.

Even if it was the original Liu Mingzhi, he was just holding on to the idea of ​​being drunk and dreaming of dying for a lifetime. The old man forced his studies to be just an expedient measure. If he didn’t study, he would have no money to spend. Liu Zhi’an held the financial power of Liu Mansion, so he naturally grasped Liu Mingzhi. life and death.

"How do I see? How can I see? Of course I stand and watch. I can't get close to see it. It's so dangerous. I heard that those gangsters went crazy, but the relatives don't recognize them. The good times of my life are still long. , what can my master do?"

There are not many people in the world who can talk to death. Liu Mingzhi is one of them. People ask you how you think about the cause and effect of this matter, and no one asks you to stand and lie down.

Qi Yun looked at Liu Song suspiciously, clearly asking if this guy really told you that only when he is drunk can he show his talent. Are you sure those three masterpieces were made by the thing in front of you ?

Liu Song felt Qi Yun's gaze, his neck shrank, his hands spread out, showing a helpless expression, what can I do, I'm also helpless, I have never been drunk since I was young, and yesterday was the only time I drank it. I was unconscious and wrote three poems in an instant. What can I do?

After reading Liu Song's eyes, Qi Yun said casually: "Brother Liu, I'm afraid you don't care about this matter. The incident of the siege by the bandits has a lot to do with your Liu family. If you want to stay out of it, I'm afraid not so. It's easy."

Liu Mingzhi was stunned, and looked at Qi Yun dully: "The old man is actually a gangster of the White Lotus Sect? No, what is the White Lotus Sect? A group of guys who can't even eat. The old man can't worry about eating and drinking, and spends endless money. With endless blessings, why does he want to join the headless sect of the White Lotus Sect?"

Liu Mingzhi was a little at a loss. He was living a happy and happy life, but his old man was actually a member of the White Lotus Sect. Should he join forces with the old man and go to the same goal with the old man, or should he report to the court that the old man killed his relatives righteously?

Chapter 15 The Unity of Knowledge and Action

Qi Yun resisted the urge to slap this guy to death. Does this guy have a problem with his brain or can't understand human words?

"Brother Liu, the younger brother never said that Liu Yuanwai is a member of the White Lotus Cult. I will say that your Liu family has a great relationship with this matter because about [-]% of the shops looted by the White Lotus Cultists in the attack on Jinling City are your Liu family. industry.”

"Oh, isn't it the Liu family's property?" Liu Mingzhi said casually, and then reacted: "Well, the Liu family's property, isn't that my family's property, [-]%? How much does it cost?"

Liu Mingzhi suddenly felt a pain in his chest, as if a piece of meat suddenly disappeared. The money will belong to the young master in the future, so he was robbed like this?

"Xiao Song, hold the young master for a while, the young master is a little dizzy."

Liu Song hurriedly gave birth to support Liu Mingzhi, and carefully gave Liu Mingzhi a good breath: "Young master, don't worry about things at home, the master has been in Jinling for decades, and some young people from the White Lotus Sect deal with the master's property in Jinling Nuoda. Looting is just a drop in the bucket, young master can rest assured that it will be fine."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Song was more like a rich young master than Liu Mingzhi. He didn't care about the little things of gain and loss, and he felt that everything was under the control of this young master.

If Liu Song patted Liu Mingzhi on the shoulder and said softly: "Young Master, don't worry, everything is under Xiao Song's control, and some small gangsters can't make any trouble. I'm afraid Liu Mingzhi will be able to do it on the spot." worship."

It's a pity that Liu Song is a book boy. No matter how powerful the book boy is, he is still the book boy of the Liu family.

When Liu Zhi'an heard that his home's shop was harassed by the White Lotus Cultists, the first thing he asked was if anyone was injured, or if it was a more serious matter, a matter of human life.