My wife is number one in the world

Wenren Yunshu held the jade flute in his hand and turned his big flexible eyes slightly: "The moon is rare."

"That's right, stay as long as you want, you can treat it as your own home, as long as you don't burn down my house, and you live here for the rest of your life, I welcome you!"

There was cunning in Wenren Yunshu's eyes, and she smiled triumphantly and took Qi Yun's arm: "Sister Yun, let's go in, the one surnamed Liu may have to say goodbye to Brother Wan!"

Qi Yun looked at her husband curiously, what happened to Yue Xingxingxi?

On the way from Jinling to the capital, as soon as sister Yun Shu mentioned these four words, Husband would immediately give in and apologize, without any temper at all!

After Qi Yun and the two entered the house, the queen got on the horse and looked at Liu Mingzhi quietly: "Brother Liu, please tell Fei Xiong that I can't come for this year's birthday, and tell her not to be angry!"

"It's already home, why don't you go in and have a seat?"

"No need, it's been delayed for a long time. I can't do without me because of the many affairs at home. Let's catch up on the old days when we have a chance!"

"Do you want me to see you off?"

The queen hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly: "Okay, bring two thick clothes and wait until it's snowing again in the north!"

"Buy it on the road!"

"Komatsu!"

"Master, you order!"

"Tell the young lady that the young master is going to see off the guests!"

"Yes, young master, be careful!"

"Brother Wan, please!"

"drive"

Sure enough, as the queen said, when we arrived at Shanhaiguan, there was already heavy snow in the sky, but there was still an endless stream of merchants in the Shanhaiguan mutual market.

Liu Mingzhi wore a cloak and looked at the bustling Shanhaiguan exchange market. The reason why he was able to idle all day long and take the time to send the queen back home all depended on the peace brought by the exchange market in front of him.

"Ruian's first year is about to pass, and I don't know how long this peace can last!"

The queen withdrew her gaze from the exchange market and looked slightly sideways at Liu Mingzhi. w

Raising the wrist covered in the snow-white cloak, he tightened the cloak behind Young Master Liu: "My friend, do you believe that the tiger father has no dogs?"

"It's hard to say, why would you ask such a question?"

The empress smiled lightly like a fairy in the snow, and clenched her fists slightly at Young Master Liu: "Goodbye!"

Liu Mingzhi punched back slightly in a daze: "Goodbye!"

Yiqi Juechen headed south in the face of the wind and snow, just like back then, coming in pairs, one person and one horse leaving alone.

"If the Three Kingdoms still cannot be united within ten years, you will encounter a rare opponent in your life, because I also believe that a tiger father has no dogs!"

"Your Majesty, King Zhennan has been waiting for a long time!"

Chapter 832 'The Missing Emperor'

The first year of Rui'an was a rare and peaceful year for Dalong.

There is no war at the border, and there is no disaster inside the pass.

Because of the first harvest of winter wheat in Qingzhou, it gradually began to radiate to other prefectures, and the people of Dalong understood one thing, grain can be grown in two seasons a year.

When Young Master Liu learned that Qingzhou Mansion had his own ancestral hall, he couldn't laugh or cry.

What left Young Master Liu speechless the most was that when the plaque on the Shrine of Life turned out to be the words "Reincarnated Shennong", he wanted to cry without tears. How could he dare to win this reputation.

No matter what Young Master Liu thought, the people firmly believed that it was the imperial envoy who made the famine-stricken Qingzhou Mansion full of food for the first time.

There has never been a disaster of starving to death. Qingzhou has become one of the wealthiest state capitals in the surrounding states.

But this memorial finally disappeared without a trace, and the Qingzhou officials had no choice but to let it go.

After all, the growing reputation of Qingzhou government also involves their performance appraisal.

I think this year's dossier of the Ministry of Officials will definitely be full of praise!

Sweet potatoes have also been promoted by the imperial court, radiating more than a dozen state capitals with the capital as a point. The people have changed from initial rejection and worry to eagerly planting sweet potatoes.

Just the tax revenue in the first year of Rui’an allowed Dalong’s treasury to be expanded by two, and now Jiang Yuanming, the Minister of the Household Department, is happy wherever he goes. up.

In April of the second year of Ruian, the ice and snow had melted for a long time, and the capital was once again full of vitality and a new look.

Young Master Liu is sitting in the gazebo at home after the court, sorting out the accounts of the household department for one year.

Jiang Yuanming hugged his thigh and almost begged himself to clean up the bad debts from the household department, but Young Master Liu refused again and again.

"Husband, haven't you finished calculating the accounts of the Ministry of Accounts?"

The voice of the third princess Li Yan sounded from behind, and Liu Mingzhi put down the brush in his hand after making a mark on the account book and writing down a number.

"Yan'er is back, sit down and have a sip of tea before talking, take a breath first, don't move your fetus!"

The third princess nodded lightly and sat on a stone bench covered with cotton wadding while holding her waist. Obviously her lower abdomen hadn't shown yet, but the third princess's appearance was very well done.

"There's no need to support the lower back so early, the fetus hasn't grown up yet?"

"No, I have to take good care of the baby in my womb, other people don't care about my body, just do my own thing!"

Liu Mingzhi poured a cup of warm tea and handed it to the third princess: "How is it? Have you seen your father?"

The third princess lightly took a sip of tea and shook her head faintly: "He didn't even get close to the Jing'an Hall, but was stopped by Manager Zhou, saying that the father was in the middle of the Qing Dynasty and no one was there, so if you have anything to discuss with the prince, you can do it!"

Liu Mingzhi frowned, and sighed with melancholy in his eyes: "From September [-]th last year to April [-]th this year, my father has not been to court for half a year. If you don't go to court, you won't go to court. Why don't these sons and daughters meet? What the hell is Father doing in Jing'an Hall?"

The third princess put down the teacup in her hand, and looked worriedly at Young Master Liu who gently grabbed her husband's palm and held it tightly: "Husband, do you think something happened to the emperor? It's been seven months, no matter how busy Father is, he won't show his face once, right?"

Liu Mingzhi patted the third princess's hand lightly: "Yan'er, don't worry, the emperor said before that it is to exercise the prince's elder brother's ability to govern the government, so there must be no problem!"

"But the concubine is always worried. There may be some embarrassing things to say when the father doesn't see us, but there must be a deadline when he comes out, right? I was in the palace and heard the maids and eunuchs secretly talking about the father's dragon body... ..."

Although the third princess didn't dare to say it, the meaning was quite obvious.

"There are more and more courtiers in the court opposing the prince's elder brother to oversee the country, and Prince Duan's uncle has been very active recently. Husband, do you think something really happened to the emperor?"

"Yan'er, don't be anxious. Anxiety is not good for the fetus. You should go back and rest first. After handling these accounts for your husband, you will pay a visit to the ministers' homes!"

The third princess took a deep breath and gently caressed her lower abdomen with jade hands: "The concubine is stepping down first, if there is anything wrong, you must tell the concubine in time!"