My wife is number one in the world

"The concubine serves her husband to change clothes!"

First Young Master Liu put on his clothes helplessly and looked at her pretty face flushed with suffocation Qinglian sighed: "Don't hold back, just laugh if you want to laugh!"

Qinglian covered her belly and laughed out loud when she heard the words.

"Husband, forgive my concubine, I really can't help it, I never thought that you, a majestic Marquis of ten thousand households, would be tamed by my aunt, my aunt is really your nemesis!"

After fastening the belt around his waist, Young Master Liu picked up Qinglian and placed her on the bed, covering her with a quilt: "Be careful of catching a cold if you wear so little, go to bed early, my aunt must have something urgent to come here at this time, for husband You may not be back, you should rest early!"

"Yeah, husband, you should also pay attention to your body!"

Young Master Liu calmed down for a moment, closed the door and walked towards the front yard, Liu Song obediently followed beside him not to look at the young master's aggrieved face.

The prestige of the eldest lady is so terrifying in the young master's heart.

Seeing Young Master Liu walk into the living room, Liu Ying put down the teacup in her hand and trotted up to meet Young Master Liu, hugging Young Master Liu in her arms, no matter whether Young Master Liu was used to it or not, her behavior was still so unscrupulous.

"Little enemy, my sister misses you to death!"

Young Master Liu broke free from Liu Ying's warm and fragrant embrace with an embarrassed expression.

"Auntie, can't you pay attention to the influence? I'm already in my thirties!"

Liu Ying pinched Young Master Liu's cheek mischievously: "You are still my sister's little friend even in your [-]s and [-]s!"

"Okay, what my aunt says is what she says! Is there any important thing to come to my house if you are not at home to rest in the middle of the night?"

"Hey, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I don’t see old people crying, Xiao Mingming, you like the new and dislike the old, ungrateful, ruthless, ruthless, always abandoned, see a..."

"Stop, stop, stop.......Auntie, what you said is just right. Is it really appropriate to abandon you and use it on the two of us? Let's get down to business first, Auntie. Please sit down!"

Liu Ying's complexion was no different from that of an ordinary wealthy lady, Shi Shiran sat on a chair and sipped tea, as if the devil just now was another person.

"This is a letter from your uncle from Beijiang, please read it!"

"Uncle's letter? What's the matter?"

Liu Mingzhi took the letter and flipped through it against the light, his originally puzzled expression suddenly changed.

Young Master Liu held the letter tightly and looked at Liu Ying in disbelief.

"It's so courageous, openly recruiting the frontier generals, they want to seize the heir and Yi Chu?"

"Sima Zhaozhi's intentions are known to everyone, and if their intentions are clear, you are the most likely to meet His Majesty's courtiers."

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Chapter 834 I'm in a hurry

Liu Mingzhi stood up and paced the hall with a complicated expression.

It was rare that Liu Ying didn't make a joke, and sat quietly waiting. The seriousness of this letter, even a woman like her, felt that the matter was not simple.

Half a day later, Liu Mingzhi read the letter again, and looked at Liu Ying quietly after a while.

"Auntie, I'm afraid their purpose is not just to seize the throne! If His Majesty is really dead, they might want to ascend to that throne and command the world!"

Liu Ying stood up abruptly, and looked at the melancholy Young Master Liu with a complicated expression: "My sister thought that only my sister thought so, and you think so too?"

Liu Mingzhi shook the letter in his hand: "It is obvious that these princes were used as gunmen, and the real behind-the-scenes people may be His Majesty's brothers, for example..."

Liu Ying hurriedly walked out of the hall and looked around, and only heard the quiet chirping of insects, and then slowly retreated into the hall.

"King Duan?"

Liu Mingzhi shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid it's more than that. King Zheng, King Cheng, and King Fu may not have been involved in this matter, but it's hard to say who is the ultimate behind-the-scenes mastermind!"

"The matter is already so serious, when do you plan to enter the palace to face the saint?"

Liu Mingzhi returned the letter to Liu Ying and shook her head gently: "Auntie, it's not that I don't want to go to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit. In the past six months, I have gone to Jing'an Hall no less than ten times, but I didn't even get close to the gate of the hall and was directly killed by the Dalai Lama." The steward stopped me, every time, even the third princess was stopped today!"

"What can we do? Your uncle is worried that the court will be in trouble if it really becomes chaotic. Although we are now living peacefully with Jin Guo and the Turks, once the news of the internal turmoil in the court leaks, they may not be able to intervene. Feet, internal and external troubles are the real catastrophe."

"At this point, I can only discuss it with a few important ministers in the court. There is no other way to do it! Once the generals guarding the border of the Six Guards of Northern Xinjiang are involved, it will take a coup to calm down. At that time, the court will There will be a big reshuffle, but who will be shuffled is still a matter of debate!"

"Zhi'er, it's not that my aunt is selfish, once it gets involved......"

"Young master, the letter from Huguohou's family has arrived!"

Liu Song hurried in!

"Uncle's letter from home? Please!"

"Yes!"

A moment later, Ke Yan, the general under Zhang Kuang's command, came in with a trot in his robe: "The last general, Ke Yan, pays homage to Wan Huhou!"

"General Ke, you don't need to be polite. Why did you write a letter at this time? Could it be that there is some turmoil in northern Xinjiang?"

"The general doesn't know either. This is an urgent letter from the commander-in-chief, and he ordered the general to deliver it to you personally. As for what the commander-in-chief said, you will know after reading the letter!"

Liu Mingzhi's face tightened. Although the expedited six hundred miles is not as fast as the eight hundred miles, it is also something that should not be underestimated.

Without hesitation, Liu Mingzhi took the letter from Ke Yan's hand and read it carefully by the candlelight.

A moment later, with a gloomy look in Liu Mingzhi's eyes, he put the letter he bought on the candle, lit it, and threw it into the brazier.

"Zhi'er, what's wrong? What did you say in Zhang Kuang's letter?"

"Auntie, General Ke, come with me to the study!"

Although the two were puzzled, they didn't hesitate, and followed Liu Mingzhi straight to the study in the inner courtyard.

Lit the candle in the study room, Liu Mingzhi studied the ink and moistened the pen without hesitation, and in an instant, he was ready to place the four treasures of the study on the table.

Liu Mingzhi pondered for a while and began to write on the letter, filling a whole sheet of content in just a moment.

After checking that it was correct, he dried the handwriting on it. Liu Mingzhi took out his Lord Marquis seal and stamped it with a large seal, sealed the letter and put it on with wax, and then started to write another letter.

After a cup of tea, Liu Mingzhi walked towards Ke Yan with two letters: "General Ke, the letter with the ink mark on it is a letter to my uncle, and the other letter is a letter to Wu Guogong Wan Buhai, urgently exchange horses for [-] li If there is no replacement, it must be delivered to the two of them, and I will trouble the general to make a trip!"

With a startled expression, Ke Yan took out three command flags from the backpack at his waist and stuck them behind his back. The eight-hundred-mile express had to use the name of Hongling to warn passers-by to avoid them, otherwise he would not be held responsible if he was killed.