My wife is number one in the world

"Yun'er, I think I, Liu Mingzhi, have two great beauties that I can't get rid of for the rest of my life. One is the setting sun like blood, and the other is you who came from the clouds!"

126 A match made in heaven

Eunuch Fu knelt on the ground trembling with trepidation, his body was trembling all the time, he didn't dare to look at the emperor sitting there, even if he just glanced at it, looking at the emperor privately without permission is a crime of treason and suspicion of regicide.

Li Zheng leaned on the silk pillow, turned the wrench in his hand playfully, and looked at Eunuch Fu who was kneeling on the ground and shivering from time to time.

Zhou Fei, the chief eunuch, was also silent. He knew the emperor's habits clearly. It would be a serious crime to interrupt the emperor's thinking at this time. Even he himself could not escape being reprimanded.

After a long time, Li Zheng stretched his waist: "Fu Hai, look up at me!"

Eunuch Fu raised his head timidly, not daring to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead: "Your Majesty, this slave deserves to die for ruining His Majesty's errand!"

Li Zheng smiled playfully: "Get up, forgive you for your innocence, the importance of the imperial decree and the Golden Dragon Order is really not something you, a little eunuch, can measure, let's live."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Li Zheng sneered: "Then Liu Mingzhi really said that he will not come to the capital to face the saint until he is married?"

"Yes, yes, this slave has 1 guts and dare not lie to His Majesty. Liu Bandu's family and father-in-law tried their best to urge Liu Bandu to go to Beijing to face the saint, but Liu Bandu tried his best to shirk it. After forcing Liu Bandu, Liu Bandu holds the Golden Dragon Token in his hand, seeing the order is like seeing the king, the slave can only go back to Beijing and wait for His Majesty to deal with it!"

Li Zheng turned his head and looked at Zhou Fei, the chief executive standing beside him: "Old Zhou, you said that this kid is so slick and thoughtful, he really didn't guess my identity? Is he really confused or pretending to be confused? It's worth pondering." .”

Zhou Fei was stunned: "Well, Your Majesty, this old slave doesn't know either. After all, he only met this person once. It may be because he is very wise or stupid, or he is just a little clever. This old slave dare not make rash judgments!"

Li Zheng picked up the teacup and blew the foam in it: "The teacher's letter mentioned that this guy hasn't been to Dangyang Academy for about two months since he entered Dangyang Academy?"

"Exactly, the emperor... Wen Renshan did mention this matter, and he also expressed some regret in the letter, saying that such a high-quality jade in the rough is so unpolished, and it is only possible for a general." It will not fall!"

"The talent of a general, what a talent of a general, a good talent who is proud of his talent, his marriage is more important than going to Beijing to see me, how should we evaluate this person?"

"Pursuing small profits and ignoring the overall situation?" Zhou Fei did not directly assert, but tentatively asked Li Zheng's thoughts.

Li Zheng pursed his lips: "It's true to pursue small profits. The Tweet order not only relieved the crisis of my dragon and the grassland avoiding fighting each other, but also caused all the grassland tribes to fall into disputes and couldn't extricate themselves. The matter that can only be solved by Wan Dajun, I have resolved this crisis with a few imperial edicts, allowing the people in the northern border of our Dalong to recuperate, such a good plan to exchange more than a thousand taels of silver is indeed the nature of chasing small profits."

"This is His Majesty's knowledge and good use of people. If His Majesty did not respect and respect the corporal, no matter how good the strategy is, it would still be aborted."

"Don't flatter me. If I really know people and make good use of them, why didn't anyone in the civil and military court think of the Tweet Order? It can only be said that these ministers are busy with party disputes and don't take it to heart. It's time for the court to shuffle the cards." .”

Zhou Fei raised his brows and didn't dare to speak. He was very clear about what to answer and what not to answer.

"Have the records from the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of War been submitted?"

Zhou Fei pointed to some memorials on the table: "Your Majesty, where are they all?"

Li Zheng flipped through it quickly by the bright candlelight, and put the folder on the table after a while: "Good guy, according to the statistics of the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of War, only the war horses of the four guards in the northwest and northeast can be saved." 800 million taels of silver, how much money can be saved for the national treasury this year, a small horseshoe, why don’t you think of putting shoes on the horse?”

"It can only be said that this child's idea is really unconstrained."

"It's true that horses and horses are unconstrained, but according to the investigation of Ouchi's guards, the reason why he made the horseshoes is just to prevent more than 1000 good horses from the Liu family's horse farm in Yangzhou from being consumed in vain. I have seen the profit of Yangzhou buses." They are all jealous. After a rough calculation by the Ministry of Household Affairs, the bus can bring nearly one million taels of silver to the Liu family a year. One million taels, the annual tax revenue of the treasury is only 2000 million taels of silver, which is still all in Dalong territory. Salt water, iron tax, food tax and a series of taxes, the income of a horse-drawn carriage in a mansion in the south of the Yangtze River is one-twentieth of the world's. I really want to send him to the Ministry of Households with this kind of money-making ability. What a waste of brains."

"Your Majesty, if this is the case, if you don't issue an edict to strictly order him to enter the palace to face the saint, it will be treason if you dare to refuse the edict!"

Hearing this, Li Zheng stood up and wandered back and forth in the imperial study, picking up the memorial from time to time to look at it. The amount of 800 million taels of silver made him frown.

"No, since he doesn't want to enter the palace, let's wait for a while. Don't inform the prince for the time being. Let him study in the Imperial College now."

"Yes!"

Li Zheng seemed to suddenly think of something: "Old Zhou, prepare your pen and ink."

Zhou Fei hurriedly cleared up the memorials on the table, took out a roll of high-quality white jade scroll rice paper from the side, and spread it on the table.

Li Zheng pondered for a while, dipped his brush in the ink and wrote four big characters "A Match Made in Heaven" on the rice paper, and signed it in advance, and then stamped the big seal, not the seal that passed through the jade seal, but Li Zheng's personal seal .

"Don't forget to send it to Liu's house in Jiangnan on the sixth day of June, and take it as my congratulatory gift to this kid, thank him for solving a lot of troubles for me!"

After a flash of surprise, Zhou Fei nodded again and again: "The Old Servant Association must not forget, rest assured, Your Majesty."

Chapter 127 It's a Small Matter of Night Attack

Once the deadlock is broken, the relationship will heat up sharply, and it is Liu Dashao and Qi Yun who are talking about it.

The two-person school was originally a side courtyard, and other people lived in a one-room school for seven or eight people, not to mention the two-person school, and there were not many in Dangyang Academy. It can be seen that the 1000 taels of Young Master Liu The money is not wasted in vain, and the school dormitory where you live is usually not seen at all. It is rare to find such a quiet and leisurely place.

Qi Yun is wearing an emerald green skirt, and she has noticed it these days, and no one will notice if she wears women's clothing. Besides, Liu Mingzhi has already thought of an excuse, and if someone finds out, he will come to visit the granddaughter of the mountain chief. People Yunshu came.

It is well known that Qi Yun and Wenren Yun Shu are close friends in the boudoir, and there is no excuse for what they want to say. It is only natural for women to find close friends in the boudoir.

Qi Yun held a ruler in her hand and tapped Young Master Liu's arm from time to time: "Your arms must be straight, your legs must be strong, your upper body must be flexible like an ape, and your lower body must be as stable as a rock. The academic ability is different from ordinary people, only the moves, and ignore the importance of the body, even if you practice the emotional knife, it will only be superficial but not powerful. Martial arts all pay attention to the unity of spirit and form, and the basic skills should not be solid. .”

Young Master Liu's sweat kept dripping down with a bitter look on his face, and he wailed: "Yun'er, I can't hold it anymore, I feel like my legs are not my own anymore, rest for a quarter of an hour, half an hour is fine. "

Qi Yun shook her head seriously, and corrected Young Master Liu's posture with a ruler. Seeing Liu Mingzhi sweating profusely, there was a flash of unbearable unbearableness, and then disappeared: "Liu Lang, martial arts is not a whim, since you plan to If you want to practice martial arts, you must persevere to the end. If you give up halfway, the hard work of the previous few days will be in vain. You will definitely be able to do it. Today you can hold your horse for [-] minutes. Compared with the previous two days, you have already achieved significant results. Persevere, okay? it is good."

"Okay, listen to you, don't give up halfway."

Qi Yun smiled sweetly, raised her sleeves and wiped off the sweat from Liu Mingzhi's face: "Liu Lang is the best, you have just seen the perseverance necessary to become a master, as long as you persevere, you will definitely become a third grade Even the masters of the fourth rank!"

"Yun'er, I want to become a master. Isn't the fourth and third ranks a bit too low? Isn't he still a small shrimp in the Jianghu?" Liu Mingzhi said with some dissatisfaction. His dream is not to become Qinglian's kind Existence, but a master like Qi Yun, Liu Sandao, and Song Zhong, who can shake mountains with a raise of his hand and block rivers and rivers with a wave of his hand.

Qi Yun's face was troubled, revealing a hint of intolerance, but she still didn't want to hide Liu Mingzhi: "Liu Lang, your bones have been shaped, and practicing martial arts to strengthen your body and protect yourself is enough, but it is obviously not enough to want to achieve too much. Possibly, the concubine started practicing martial arts at the age of six, and it took more than ten years to achieve such a small achievement, and it is basically hopeless to become a master overnight."

"Cooperating with me, I can't even beat you!"

"Liu Lang, don't be discouraged. What if there is any adventure in the future? You may become a seventh-rank, no, no, no, or even a ninth-rank master. There is still hope."

But this is only for safety, Young Master Liu is not a member of the Jianghu, and after entering the imperial court as an official, he will definitely not have time to get in touch with the affairs of the Jianghu.

However, what Qi Yun couldn't figure out was what Young Master Liu was thinking. Everyone was yearning for Zhu Zijia's status as an extremely human official, yearning for the world of slaughter and precarious days, and Young Master Liu didn't know what it was. My muscles twitched.

How else can it be dripped, the man's blood is dreaming of rivers and lakes.

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Qi Yun wiped Liu Mingzhi's feet carefully: "Liu Lang soaking his feet can relieve fatigue, you should lie down and rest first, and I will pour out the water."

Qi Yun who came back after putting down the wooden basin looked at Liu Mingzhi who was in a deep sleep with a happy smile, blew out the candle and lay down on his bed with his clothes on.

The moonlight spilled into the room through the gap in the window, making the room bright and white. A figure sneaked up and touched Qi Yun's bed. The wretched figure was not a good person at first glance, too!Good guy who's big night's sneaky action!

"Well, my nose, Yun'er, how did you hit it so accurately!"

Qi Yun gently rubbed Liu Mingzhi's sore nose: "Liu Lang, good boy, go back to sleep, okay?"

"Sleeping together, I will hold you quietly and do nothing, really, you have to trust me!"

"Liu Lang, you are dishonest and not keeping your word." Qi Yun hugged her chest and took advantage of the moonlight to look at Liu Mingzhi on the ground with an expression of anger.