My wife is number one in the world

The reason why Liu Mingzhi felt uncomfortable was because he had already regarded Liu Zhian's family as his close relatives, his own biological parents, and then suddenly knew that his close relatives had a little doubt about him. Difficult to accept.

"Master, can I come in?" Liu Song knocked on the door outside.

"come in!"

Ying'er let go of her arm, and obediently stood aside. Although she and the young master already had a physical relationship, she still couldn't let go of her temper in front of outsiders.

"Master, the master has sent a letter, and the young lady has also sent a letter."

Liu Mingzhi's heart skipped a beat, maybe Liu Zhi'an discovered something wrong again.

After hesitating for a while, he opened the letter in his hand. After seeing the contents of the letter, the haze in Liu Mingzhi's heart was swept away, and he no longer felt that he was carrying a heavy burden.

It turned out that Liu Zhian was only worried that he would be replaced by others or manipulated by others, so he asked Sai Huatuo to treat him because of his worries, not because he had any doubts about himself. in the heart.

Opening Qi Yun's letter in a good mood, Liu Mingzhi's face became distressed when he saw the contents of the letter. The contents of the letter were quite simple, there was no words describing lovesickness, and there was nothing pointing at Liu Mingzhi to drink flowers and wine to cause trouble There are only five simple words in the words, and the blue silk is wrapped around the fingers softly.

"Oh, Mr. Sai left early, otherwise, asking for some health-preserving methods will definitely be more effective than Liuwei Dihuang Pills. No matter how powerful Liuwei Dihuang Pills are, it is not necessarily better than Sai, who can revive people who are dying with a few needles. Hua Tuo is amazing, what a pity."

"Master, what is Liuwei Dihuang Wan?" Ying'er looked at her young master curiously, and said some inexplicable words after reading the letter.

Liu Mingzhi folded the letter and rubbed Ying'er's head: "Profound meaning, Liuwei Dihuang Pills, Mrs. Dean Ke's black hair wrapped around her fingers."

Dissatisfied, she slapped off the young master's hand: "Young master, Ying'er is already...a woman, so she can't touch my head anymore."

Seeing Liu Song who consciously went out and closed the door, Liu Mingzhi laughed: "If you don't touch Yinger's head, then..."

In the next room, Chun'er rubbed Yun Qingshi's wound-removing medicinal juice, hearing the weird creaking sound, Chun'er turned slightly red: "Miss, that guy started again."

Yun Qingshi's expression was also a little unnatural, she subconsciously glanced at the high sun outside the window: "Rub your medicine properly, and mind your own business."

Chun'er pursed her lips and said with a light smile: "Miss, it's not that Chun'er is talkative, even when he was in Tianxiang Tower, there was no time like this... this nobleman's life is too sloppy."

Yun Qingshi looked at the bronze mirror carefully and saw that there were only light marks on the forehead and the wound was relieved. The woman's fancy to her appearance is not much worse than her life. If she ruins her appearance, she will wear a piece of her Better to die than live with horrible scars.

"Compared to those handsome and polite young masters in Tianxianglou, this is their true appearance. They are just pretending to be dignified in Tianxianglou. If they are really honest and upright, how can they go to Tianxianglou? It is a place where fireworks are planted, drinking and having fun. I once heard the elder sister in the building say that the day-to-day prostitution of these rich and powerful children is just a casual thing.”

Chun'er was a little unhappy: "Miss, Chun'er just can't see it. In terms of appearance, you are a famous beauty in the capital. In terms of figure, none of the sisters in Tianxianglou can compare to you. In terms of talent, you are well-known." You are a talented girl, except for her bad background, but you are not as good as Miss Yinger, that guy has never even stepped into your room." Chun'er pointed to the movement in the next room: "If you don't hear it with your own ears Now, Chun'er thought..."

Listening to the words that the maid whispered in her ear, Yun Qingshi covered her red lips and smiled lightly, and lightly nodded Chun'er's forehead: "You girl, you know how to chew your tongue, isn't that good? , Miss, do I have to be favored by him and lose my virginity? I really don’t know what you think."

Chun'er shook her head: "Miss, of course Chun'er didn't mean that, it's just that as a concubine, the young lady's status is not high, and Long Zhao has always believed that mothers are more valuable than their children. You don’t have to live in this kind of fearful life, and you won’t be exchanged and become someone else’s plaything in the future.”

Yun Qingshi sighed in bewilderment: "I am content with having a stable home, let everything go as it pleases."

Chapter 262 The Merchant Lord

Willow Song! "

"Master, the little one is here, what's the matter?"

The next morning, Liu Mingzhi's howl broke the tranquility of the Jue Mansion.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the clothes on the hanger and rubbed his chin: "Liu Song, I am the emperor's lord, right? You remember correctly, young master?"

Liu Song scratched his head suspiciously, not knowing what Liu Mingzhi was saying: "Young master, the imperial decree is still in the hall. Of course, you are His Majesty's lord, there is no doubt about it."

"Then do I have to have an official uniform, a golden seal representing my status, what? Just a piece of nondescript imperial decree, I am the lord, what are you playing?"

Liu Song also seemed to understand: "Yes, young master, you don't have a gold seal on a fish bag, and you don't have the official uniform of the lord, so you can't see your identity on the street, so you are a lord. "

With a slap, Liu Song received a slap: "Tell me, is it because your kid was stolen by my young master?"

"How can you, young master, Xiao Song is loyal and loyal to you, young master. I dare not take your official uniform gold seal privately. I can't wear it if I hide it. It's useless for Xiao Song to hide it. It's worn on you." When I was young, I was honored, and Xiao Song is not a fool."

"That's a strange thing. The emperor even rewarded such a big house, so he shouldn't be stingy with a piece of clothing and a piece of copper."

"Xiao Song knows, there is only one truth." Liu Song patted his palm suddenly, as if he had seen through the essence of the world: "It must be that old boy Fu Shan who is greedy for you, Master."

Liu Mingzhi looked at Liu Song as if he was mentally retarded like Conan: "He is an old man, why hide the young master's official uniform?"

"Then Komatsu doesn't know."

Since entering the noble mansion, Liu Song felt that his position as the first servant under the young master was in jeopardy. He used to help the young master with his affairs, but since getting Fu Shan, Liu Song felt that he was left out by the young master. After falling into the limbo, he is no longer the young master who opened his mouth to Liu Song and closed his mouth to Liu Song.

This person, if you want to put it another way, you are a bitch. If you are a co-author, someone will help you share it, and if you don’t let you run errands alone, you are not used to it. It’s not a bitch, it’s what it is.

So he said a few bad things about Butler Fu with a little black belly, which is understandable.

Liu Mingzhi saw the little Jiujiu in Liu Song's belly at a glance, shook his head helplessly, and cursed secretly, but there was nothing he could do.

"Go and call the housekeeper."

Liu Song ran out excitedly: "Master, come right away."

Sure enough, it was right away, and after a while, Fu Shan walked in with his waist bent: "My lord, what do you want from this old servant?"

"Butler Fu, this young master...why doesn't the lord's official residence still have a golden seal? Otherwise, how will the lord show his identity in the future?"

"My lord, you haven't reported to the Ministry of Officials, how can you have official uniforms and gold seals?"

"What the hell? You have to report to the Ministry of Officials?" Liu Mingzhi didn't know what was going on here. He thought that the emperor had arranged all the items.

"Of course, my lord doesn't know something. It's a big deal to be conferred a title. Noble titles, mansions, and fiefdoms all have to go to the Ministry of Officials for registration and registration. print."

"It's very advanced, and they even came up with a real-name system. Sure enough, the operation of a dynasty has its own unique features."

"My lord?" Butler Fu looked at Liu Mingzhi in confusion, not knowing what these inexplicable words in his mouth meant.

"It's okay, you go back first."

"Yes, the old slave is retiring."

After Fu Shan left, Liu Mingzhi casually put on a piece of clothing: "Liu Song, clean up guys."

"Master, who do you want to deal with? With a stick or a sword?"

"Fuck you, how many mirrors did the old man bring in the carriage when we came to the capital?" Liu Mingzhi felt that he had nothing to do in the mansion, so he might as well sell mirrors here in the capital to earn some pocket money.

"Master, there are a total of two large boxes and five hundred mirrors, all wrapped in high-quality silk, and now they are all placed in the warehouse."

"Five hundred noodles, it's a bit small, let's try the market first, call the servants, let's do business."

"Hey, I'll be right away." Liu Song was also very happy. The place where the capital is an unfamiliar place, Liu Song didn't dare to go out and wander around. They go about their business and immediately cheer up.

As for Liu Mingzhi's business as a nobleman, Liu Song was not surprised at all. Liu's family was originally a businessman's family, so it's normal to just do business.

Liu Mingzhi looked helpless, looking at Fu Butler who was crying and hugging his calf tightly, he wondered what he had done to him.