My wife is number one in the world

Zhang Kuang watched Liu Mingzhi's movements with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, gently stroking the teacup in his hand, no one would know what he was thinking about.

Young Master Liu flipped through the rice paper in his hand, his expression became more serious, even a little gloomy. When he finished flipping through the rice paper in his hand, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The things recorded in the booklet drawn on fifty sheets of rice paper made it impossible for Liu Mingzhi not to panic.

It recorded all the life records of Young Master Liu when he was seven years old and came to the capital after the imperial examination. Although most of them were overwritten, some places were so detailed that it made one's scalp tingle.

The information recorded in the booklet was even something that Young Master Liu had never had in his mind, but Liu Mingzhi would never suspect that the content on it was fake, and he clearly knew that some things were definitely done by his predecessor.

As for Liu Mingzhi's rebirth, the record is the most detailed. There are some places that even he himself doesn't know clearly, but the above records are clear.

"An omnipotent person who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles, was beaten by Qi Yun from the second floor of the Misty Rain Pavilion by Qi Yun, the second daughter of the governor of Jinling, oh, now your wife, and left in a coma for two days. After waking up, all the behaviors and behaviors are very different from before. Among other things, Young Master Liu, who lives in the brothel day and night, has never acted with prostitutes for nearly a year. After ordering some food and wine, he came out, and after entering Beijing, he drank and had fun with Song Yu, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, in the Tianxianglou, and the formerly unfelicitous Young Master Liu suddenly became a gentleman."

Zhang Kuang recounted the contents of the brochure softly, and Liu Mingzhi frowned when he heard it.

"I don't know the Four Books and Five Classics, I don't know the Art of War and the strategy, and I have a plan to solve the Turkic troubles. After entering the Dangyang Academy, I only entered the C-class class for one day and became the top student in Jinling. Within a short period of time, he knew astronomy and geography, and the top student in high school was Jie Yuan, tsk tsk..."

"Uncle, I don't know where the content above comes from?" Liu Mingzhi looked at Zhang Kuang with sharp eyes.

"The Song Family of the Ministry of War, the Yun Family in the Northwest, the Bai Family in the East China Sea, the Zhang Family in the Mobei, and the Hong Family in the South of the Yangtze River have all been patronized by spy shadows. If the people your Majesty wants to use are not investigated clearly, how dare you entrust them with great power?" Zhang Kuang put down The teacup in his hand told the origin of the rice paper booklet.

Liu Mingzhi frowned: "This is His Majesty's investigation?"

"Spy Shadow, an intelligence organization that is superior to Ouchi's guards and only listens to His Majesty. It claims to be full of spy shadows and penetrates every corner. How about it? Does this feeling of no secret make you feel cold?"

Liu Mingzhi tightly held the booklet in his hand, his knuckles turned white and he nodded lightly: "Indeed, no matter how much I think about it, I can't understand that an insignificant person like me is so valued by His Majesty, even the matter of wetting the bed at a young age is so important." The investigation was clear."

"Boy, as the saying goes, there are gains and losses. Your majesty attaches so much importance to your innocence, which just means that your majesty values ​​you more. Fortunately, you have not done anything to disappoint your majesty. It will be a matter of time before you become an extremely human minister."

"Compared to an extremely human minister, the kid is still unwilling to bear this feeling of not having the slightest secret."

Zhang Kuang let out a deep breath: "Boy, which of the princes and ministers in the capital is not under the surveillance of spy shadows? Even the old man's mansion in northern Xinjiang has many spies. As long as you have a clear conscience and don't commit any conspiracy Ni Dalong's behavior, surveillance is surveillance."

Liu Mingzhi pondered. Although the contents of the brochure were only some insignificant matters, such as the matter between himself and Qinglian, and the matter of making a troll, there was no record, but this kind of overwhelming feeling was really uncomfortable.

Although Liu Mingzhi had long known that among the more than 20 servants who were rewarded by the emperor after rewarding the mansion, there must be the emperor's eyeliner, but he never thought that it would be so strict.

"How about it? Think of a way to solve the matter of Mo Dao?"

Liu Mingzhi sighed helplessly: "Do I have a choice?"

Zhang Kuang spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, the meaning is self-evident: "Don't worry, everything you do will not be in vain, Your Majesty has his own account in mind, and he remembers it better than anyone else. "

"Hey, there is a huge difference between the majesty of the folk rumors and the majesty that the boy knows with his own eyes. To say that he is a great talent is a bit of an understatement."

Based on his dealings with the emperor these days, Liu Mingzhi clearly realized that the emperor was definitely not a benevolent monarch but not a wise one as the folk rumors said.

"The young master Liu that is rumored in the folklore is also very different from the young master Liu that this old man is facing, boy, no one has any secrets yet."

Chapter 359 Indulging in it

Chapter 359 Indulging in it

Gently rubbing his temples, Liu Mingzhi got up: "Uncle, do you have the Four Treasures of the Study here?"

Zhang Kuang Jinzhi got up and pointed to the Four Treasures of the Study on the side copywriting: "Use whatever you want."

It seems that Zhang Kuang is also a diligent person, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone all ready, so that he can handle military affairs anytime and anywhere.

Liu Mingzhi took a few strokes of ink with a brush: "Uncle, it is not impossible to make a Modao, but it is definitely not as powerful as the Modao that my nephew gave you. I hope you are prepared."

"No problem, but it can't be hacked a few times and it becomes messy."

"That's no problem, may I ask uncle how much Longwuwei's military expenses are left?"

"150 million taels, what do you mean, you don't want to use Longwuwei's Kuyin to make a Modao?"

"Crazy, what do you mean? As the saying goes, a clever woman can't cook without rice. You don't want me to make you a Modao out of thin air, do you?"

Young Master Liu put the writing brush in his hand on the table with a snap, he still didn't understand the meaning of being arrogant, so he just planned to be a white wolf with nothing.

Zhang Kuang looked a little resentful: "80 taels, you can use up to 80 taels of silver, and the rest of the silver has to be used for emergencies. You can't use up Longwuwei's treasury silver, that's Yingzhou in northern Xinjiang All the expenses of [-] armored men."

"Two thousand Mo knives and two hundred and eight ox crossbows. This is the least estimated amount. There is no way to talk about it."

Liu Mingzhi carefully estimated and gave a fairly reliable amount. He can be loyal to the emperor and patriotic, but if he is asked to use his own money to subsidize the consumption of the national treasury, sorry, I still love myself.

What Liu Mingzhi was most worried about was that the emperor's demand was endless. A few 10 taels of silver was nothing to the Liu family.

In any case, this head must not be opened. I am most afraid that Li Zheng will come and say that my army will be sold by your Liu family to support the weaponry.

The matter of the predecessors, the teacher of the future, the matter of Zhu Yuanzhang and Shen Wansan is the most real example.

What kind of bullshit, the richest name in the world, can't compare with the life of the Liu family. Compared with the name of the Liu family in the south of the Yangtze River, which is as rich as an enemy country, Liu Mingzhi is more willing to make the Liu family less famous, make a fortune silently, and live his life in peace little days.

"Two thousand? Is it too little? The main force in Northern Xinjiang is 10, and all kinds of auxiliary soldiers add up to nearly [-] troops. Two thousand Modao is too little, right?"

"Love or not."

"Yes, two thousand is two thousand, it's better than nothing."

Liu Mingzhi began to write on the paper, dried the ink on the paper and checked it was correct, then took out his own seal from his waist and stamped it: "Have someone send the letter to the residence of Zhu Run, Marquis of Guannei, and when he sees the contents of the letter, he will know what to do."

"Guan Nei Hou Zhu Run, that brat who can't be good enough? He's just the laughing stock of the rich and powerful in the capital. What can you do with him?"

"Uncle, you are also a person of great pride, don't you understand the reason why you look at Hexi from the east of the river for ten years?"

Liu Mingzhi glanced at Zhang Kuang unhappily. Although Zhu Run's name is indeed not very good, it's just that Zhu Run didn't meet his own nobleman. When he meets a fairy, a dog can become a fairy. When he meets a fairy's backstage, the rabbit It can also be ranked in the fairy class.

Isn't Xiaotiangou and Yutu the most vivid example?

Zhang Kuang's face turned red once in a while, and he laughed twice: "Uncle is wrong, he shouldn't look at people through the cracks of the door, maybe the half-dead Guanneihou Zhu family can really be revived in your hands, how many people don't remember, Guanneihou My ancestors were also able-bodied generals behind the great-grandfather back then, with outstanding achievements, it is a pity that the descendants do not live up to it."

Zhang Kuang clapped his hands lightly, and immediately a soldier walked in and knelt on one knee: "Master Hou."

"Send the letter to the residence of the Marquis of Guannei as quickly as possible, and don't slack off."

"Follow the order."

"Wait a minute."

"slow!"

Zhang Kuang stopped the soldiers and looked at Liu Mingzhi in surprise, wondering why he stopped the soldiers.

Liu Mingzhi rolled his eyes: "Uncle, don't forget to bring 5 taels of silver. Whether the Modao can be made or not is one of the most important responsibilities."

"5 taels? It's 5 taels if you don't do anything!"