My wife is number one in the world

Liu Mingzhi's eyes lit up, Song Qing didn't directly refuse, which meant that he had a relationship, and he often lived in the capital when he was a child, but Song Qing didn't think that his third brother had already helped the fifth brother to get his sister's idea.

Liu Mingzhi hummed twice and gave the old man a wink: "There's nothing wrong with it. I used to bother you all the time. What is this? It's about adding a pair of chopsticks."

Liu Zhi'an also straightened his expression: "Qing'er, what your third brother said is right, Yun'er and Lei'er are still young, and the long journey is definitely unbearable, so let's stay at the house for a while."

As soon as Liu Zhi'an opened his mouth, the eyes of the three little kids lit up. Song Yun thought that he could have fun with his brothers, Song Lei thought that he could play with Little Bear, and Liu Mingli thought that he could play with his brothers. Watching Song Lei was a lot of fun, and all the world's expressions were vividly interpreted for a while.

Only Liu Xuan, who was holding her sister-in-law's hand, bit her finger with her small mouth and her eyes drifted away. The child reminisced about the taste of ice cream.

Liu Zhian spoke up, Song Qing naturally couldn't refuse, but he still wanted to see the opinions of his younger siblings, it would be unsightly if they disagreed to force them to stay: "Xiaoyun, Xiaolei, do you want to live in uncle's house? "

Song Yun nodded excitedly to express his willingness.

Song Lei didn't say anything, she ran directly to Tuanzi and began to grab Tuanzi's ears, expressing her thoughts with actions.

Seeing the behavior of his younger siblings, Song Qing knew that there was no room for repayment: "Uncle and aunt...are leaving."

"Qing'er, be careful on the road."

"Yun'er, go back with your parents, and I'll see off your elder brother. Liu Song will lead the horse!"

Qi Yun obediently went to help Mrs. Liu into the mansion, but Liu Zhi'an looked at Qi Yun's figure and Liu Mingzhi's figure with a trace of worry.

The Song family's carriage has already gone a step ahead, the young master and young lady are not going back, there is no need to wait, the eldest son is riding a horse, so I don't know how much faster I can go.

"Brother, go slowly, my younger brother is seeing you off."

Song Qingzheng rode a horse and looked at the customs and customs in the city. He was stunned when he heard the sound of horseshoes behind him and Liu Mingzhi's voice. He immediately guessed that Liu Mingzhi must want to ask about Ling Yang and Ling Wei. Thinking of his uncle's explanation that day, Song Qing pretended not to hear, and galloped with his horse's belly.

Fortunately, he was about to leave the city gate, and he would not bump into pedestrians while galloping. However, he almost frightened many people. Seeing the two groups of tall horses going away, they scolded a few times and stopped saying anything. He waved his sleeves with a look of displeasure.

Song Qing left Jinling City and ran all the way for thirty miles. The speed of the BMW he was sitting on had gradually slowed down. Seeing that there was no sign of Liu Mingzhi on the official road behind him, Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Third Brother It's a good thing to get a horseshoe, otherwise I wouldn't dare to ravage my war horse like this."

After touching the horse's mane, Song Qing began to walk slowly.

"Brother, your horse is still a bit slow. On the day of my wedding, the bloody BMW sent by Hexi from the Northwest Yun family is said to be able to travel thousands of miles a day and [-] nights. I thought the rumors were wrong. If it wasn't for my hard work these days The fitness was really bumped by it, I thought I couldn't catch up with the big brother, but I didn't expect that after taking a detour for seven or eight miles, I was still ahead of you."

Song Qing stared blankly at the sweaty BMW who was eating grass beside the official road, and the third younger brother who had a weed in his mouth and put his head behind his head with a lazy face.

"Hey, big brother thought I would get rid of you, but I thought you still have such a precious horse, a bloody horse, a good horse that many soldiers dream of." Looking at the sweaty horse leisurely eating pasture , and looked at Song Qing, the war horse who sat down and was still panting. A trace of envy flashed in Song Qing's eyes.

Liu Mingzhi patted the horse's back: "The horse's name is Fengxing, which means it drives straight like the wind."

"A good name, worthy of the name of a hard-earned BMW."

Liu Mingzhi turned on his horse and said, "Let's talk while walking?"

Song Qing sighed: "Is this the case, do I have a choice? Why are you so sure that you will stop me here, what if the big brother doesn't go this way?"

Liu Mingzhi looked playful: "Jinling is my little brother's territory, all the routes are here!" Liu Mingzhi nodded his head, the meaning is self-evident.

"Do the siblings know?"

"The old man kept it a secret, only the younger brother knew about it, let alone the lady."

"What can you do now that you know? How do younger brothers and sisters get along with Wei Er? Don't forget that you promised the second younger brother that he would personally take your head if you betrayed Wei Er. Fortunately, you didn't take the initiative to betray Wei Er. , there should be room for recovery.”

Liu Mingzhi was slightly taken aback: "How is the second brother?"

"Although he is reticent, the elder brother can tell that he will do whatever it takes to get revenge. To put it bluntly, man-eating beasts don't like to howl...... ..”

Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing who had gone away with an inexplicable expression. After a long time, he turned his horse and galloped away. There were only two words floating in the wind: "Wei Yong."

1Chapter 17 Drinking is good

1Chapter 17 Drinking is good

In Jinling City, a man riding a black steed horse was full of curiosity about everything in the city, commenting from time to time.

"Well, there are more shops here than in the capital city. Although it is not as prosperous as the capital city, it is more simple and pleasant."

Compared with Jiangnan, the land of emperors like the capital, it is naturally slightly inferior, but compared with the capital, Jiangnan naturally has its unique charm contained in it.

People from the capital are away from home, Jinmao Diaoqiu wishes others would not know that he is rich, and the young master in brocade clothes is followed by seven or eight dog legs.

This is not the case in Jiangnan. After all, there are so many dignitaries and dignitaries under the feet of the emperor. It is not certain that the young master is the young master of so-and-so, or the son of so-and-so.

The land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River was mostly a place where merchants fled. Although Taizu allowed the children of merchants to read and write, the status of merchants was still a bit low. Even though others were respectful to wealthy gentry and merchants on the surface, they still looked down on these profiteers in their hearts.

It can only be said that the deep-rooted class thinking of scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen is at work, but Liu Mingzhi does not think so. The concept of being rich is a master has long put aside the words "scholar, farmer, businessman and businessman." No matter how high your status is, you have to spend money Have a meal.

Liu Mingzhi has always dismissed the existence of those merchants who open their mouths and shut their mouths. You look down on me, and I am not willing to play with you.

Since you are so noble, go ahead and eat your chaffy vegetables. When can you drink ginseng soup and discuss with me about the low status of merchants?

Isn't this the existence of those 'experts' in later generations?Open your mouth about your ideals and shut your mouth about your ideals, talk about your struggles and shut your mouth about your struggles, damn it, I can’t even eat, you talk about ideals with me.

Bullshit.

Whenever you encounter this kind of people, Young Master Liu will directly treat them as 686, let you 686, I will stand still, if you are capable, you will hit me, every few 10 taels of silver will lie on the ground without moving.

The man's complexion was slightly majestic, and his hairstyle was flamboyant and flowing with the wind, restrained only by a headband.

The man stopped at a four-story restaurant and got off his horse. Immediately, something was different. The man had only one arm, and it was Hu Yanyu, the second prince of the Huyan tribe who came from the grassland.

Hu Yanyu looked around Jinling City with a complicated expression: "Is this where my mother lives? I don't know where my little sister is."

There are two reasons why Hu Yanyu rode down to the south of the Yangtze River this time. One is to find his younger sister Huyan Yunyao. It has been three or four months since Huyan Yunyao entered the Dragon Dynasty. There is no news. The elder brother Hu Yanyu is naturally worried, and the younger sister Huyan Yunyao Yunyao grew up in the grassland since she was a child, and she has never been familiar with the rules of the Han people, and she was afraid that she would cause trouble.

In addition, the mother of the two is a Han woman who was taken captive by her father. Although she gave birth to the second prince Hu Yanyu and the little princess Huyan Yunyao, the natural racial hatred did not receive much attention. After going down to Huyan Yunyao, he died of depression and depression.

Brother and sister Huyan Yunyao grew up under the contempt of some tribal people since they were young. Fortunately, Huyanyu strives for strength and knows that in order to be respected enough, it is not enough to just look at the status. You must have enough strength to surrender to others. Only yourself Only when you are strong can you gain the respect of others, not the status of the so-called second prince, but your own strength.

All this stems from his mother. It can be said that Hu Yanyu's temperament is very similar to his mother, self-improvement and easy-going. After his mother passed away, Hu Yanyu could not bear the bullying and left his hometown to enter the Dragon Dynasty alone.

It wasn't until the Dalong Dynasty that Hu Yanyu realized her mother's worries during her lifetime. Being a Turk made it difficult for her to move forward in the Dalong Dynasty, and she lived a life of poor clothing and food.Knowing that he met his mentor, but because of his identity, he received too much hatred and had to hide his identity from his master. This is why Liu Sandao went to the desert grassland alone to find him and settle his grievances.

Thinking of these things, Hu Yanyu also sighed. His mentor taught him everything, but he died because of his own depression.

Secondly, Huyanyu was trying to escape marriage. The Kingdom of Jin and the tribes in the grassland have always had an ambiguous relationship. For some reason, they suddenly intended to marry Qin and Jin. Marrying the eldest princess Wanyan Yanyu and the Huyan tribe, everyone was happy In order to fight against the dragon together, the strong and the strong will fight together.

The bad thing is that the person Wanyan Yanyu married was not Huyanchile, the eldest prince of the Huyan tribe, but Huyanyu, the second prince.

Because of his bloodline, Hu Yanyu has always been underestimated by other little leaders. Although Hu Yanyu relies on his powerful strength to suppress these people from talking nonsense, but he is a son of a concubine after all.

The eldest prince Huyan Chile is the legitimate heir of the Huyan tribe.

What's more, Wanyan Yanyu's marriage made the leaders of other tribes feel insecure, fearing that the Huyan tribe would dominate and eventually annex other tribes.