My wife is number one in the world

Liu Mingzhi couldn't help guessing secretly, whether this little girl had thought of some kind of conspiracy to deal with him, otherwise, it was really impossible to explain what happened just now.

"Princess, let's continue kicking the shuttlecock!"

"Okay, come together!"

"Hey...Princess, did you drop your things?"

The third princess looked at the palace maid and looked at herself in bewilderment: "No, I didn't bring anything with me when I came out!"

"Princess, there is a letter here, didn't you drop it?"

The third princess bent down to look at the letter at her feet and picked it up. She looked at the blank envelope without a signature and looked at the maids around her: "Which one of you lost it?"

"Princess, it's not ours!"

"That's right, princess, we are all in the palace and have no chance to go out, how can we write letters!"

"Princess, will Lord Liu lose it?"

The third princess looked blankly at the letter in her hand: "If he lost it, why didn't he sign it?"

"It goes without saying, I definitely want to give it in person so I don't sign it!"

"Princess, could it be that Lord Liu wanted to write you a letter, but he didn't have the nerve to write it to you and pretended to throw it at your feet?"

"That's right, except for Lord Liu, who is a monk who looks like an idiot, this letter can't be lost by that monk, right?"

The third princess looked at the envelope curiously: "What if it is for someone else, it's not good to read someone else's letter!"

"Is there a signature? If you don't look at it, how do you know who it is?"

"Princess, if you can't open it due to your identity, let the servants do it for you!"

"Forget it, let this princess see for herself!"

Gently opened the envelope and the third princess took out the letter paper and looked it over, Mu Ran saw that the third princess blushed and turned hot, put away the letter paper and looked at a group of maids: "Kick it, the princess is not feeling well, so let me go first." gone back!"

Leaving a group of women in the womb at a loss!

Liu Mingzhi walked up to Fan from the imperial study with a thick document and a bank note: "Your Majesty will go to court later, so it is inconvenient to waste time with you, but the customs clearance document has been approved, and Covered with the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom, I will give you a BMW to help you on your way, and ten thousand taels of silver will provide you with food, clothing, housing and transportation. The journey westward is [-] miles, the journey is difficult and dangerous, the master cherishes it all the way!"

Liao Fan received the certificate of customs clearance and saluted: "Thank you, poor monk, thank you benefactor Liu!"

"Take care of yourself!"

"Eunuch Fu, thank you for sending Master Fan out of the palace, and I have to go to court!"

"Don't worry, Lord Liu, this is our duty!"

"Amitabha, farewell!"

"Hey, little master, you haven't brought your silver ticket yet!"

"Amitabha, the monks in the Great Compassion Temple never accept any incense. The poor monk is afraid that gold and silver, which are vulgar objects, will ruin the poor monk's heart. !"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the

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Chapter 644 Yi Sanzhu Nine (For Lan...)

Naturally, Liu Mingzhi was not qualified to go to the Jinluan Hall from the harem with the emperor, so he could only go around the Linde Hall and then go to the Jinluan Hall.

Looking at the quiet and deserted palace road, Liu Mingzhi planned to take out the letter that Huyan Yunyao had written to him to have a look.

No matter what the result is, I have to give someone an answer of no, but after digging for a long time, I touched the armpit and couldn't find the existence of the letter.

I thought I had misplaced the cuff, but I searched carefully on the other side and couldn't find any trace of the letter.

Young Master Liu thought about it for a while, and was a little surprised: "It's broken, did you return the letter to the emperor with the bank note?"

Liu Mingzhi's face was a little weird, if the content of the letter was really what he thought, it would be over.

Rubbing his cheeks, Young Master Liu looked at the sky in bewilderment: "Writing a love letter to the emperor, what is the crime of molesting the emperor?"

After thinking about it for a long time, it seemed that there was no such crime in the Dalong Law before Liu Mingzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

He wobbled around the two palace gates and rushed towards the Jinluan Hall.

When Liu Mingzhi arrived at the Golden Luan Hall, it was almost overcrowded, even the officials of the seventh grade came, and all the officials in Beijing of the Grand Court Assembly had to go to the pilgrimage to meet. Liu Mingzhi's previous position at the end of the crane was full of green servants, many of whom were Liu Mingzhi. I have never seen it!

"Your Majesty is coming!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Li Zheng sat on the dragon chair with a majestic expression: "No courtesy, join the ranks!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

All the officials began to find their seats and knelt down. The sudden change from Pingchao to Dachaohui must have happened.

"Senior brother, why do you sit in such a back seat, the dignified doctor Yinqing Guanglu?"

Young Master Liu glanced at Huyan Yunyao on the right: "That's the lord, I'm in charge of the official position, and the member of the household department, Wailang, is not much higher than your sixth-rank Hanlin bachelor. Where do you sit here?"

"That's right, brother, come on, I hope that one day you can be ranked first in the dynasty!"

"It's your blessing!"

Liu Mingzhi glanced around and finally saw a few classmates from Jiangnan, Qin Bin, Yan Huai'an, they all seemed to be on duty in the Imperial Academy!

"I got a secret report from the border customs, and there is a big problem in the mutual market... Tens of millions of silver, one-third of Dalong's annual tax revenue, I opened up business for the purpose of enriching the people , isn’t it for you to fill your own pockets, don’t you be afraid of spending tens of millions of dollars to death!”

The emperor looked furiously at the civil and military officials below, his tone trembling.

"Ten million taels of silver? How is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible, as long as you are brave enough, it is possible. Do you know how much money the household department received in just taxation for more than three months? Twelve million taels!"

"My God, the tax is 1000 million taels. According to what His Majesty just said, the amount they pocketed is four times the tax!"

"Isn't that tens of millions of taels of silver?"

"I didn't expect these merchants to be so rich. They didn't know about it when they didn't open the business road. It was only after the business road opened that they realized that these merchants' families gathered together for a few months and the top of the dragon's half of the country's tax revenue for a year!"

"His Majesty!"

Li Zheng looked at Xia Gongming, the imperial historian who came out, and nodded: "Xia Aiqing, please tell me!"