My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 1757 Who can resist

Chapter 1757 Who can resist

Liu Mingzhi looked at Canary standing on his finger with a wilting breath in surprise, looking sickly, wondering if it was caused by the cold weather.

"Isn't this the canary the old man raised? It was alive and kicking when I saw it two days ago, why is it so sick today?"

Sai Huatuo put his hands on his stomach, and the old god looked at Young Master Liu and smiled lightly.

"Master will this canary"

After listening to Sai Huatuo's narration, First Young Master Liu looked at the canary that was pecking his thumb with a small beak: "That is to say, the old man's strength didn't really kill the canary completely, it was just a momentary respite. If you don’t come up, you passed out.”

"It can be said that the master asked his subordinates to give you the words that a dead canary told him. The subordinates really couldn't bear this little thing to die for no reason, so they rescued it."

"As for the meaning of the master, it is enough for the subordinates to express clearly. Presumably, whether the canary is dead or alive, it does not make any difference to the young master."

Liu Mingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, stroking the canary on his finger and walking slowly towards the door.

Looking at the heavy snow falling non-stop from the sky, Liu Mingzhi stood still in the courtyard, the canary on his finger shook its feathers, and shrank obediently under Young Master Liu's palm to avoid the wind and snow.

"There is no difference between a bird in a cage and a chess piece. What does the old man know?"

"I can't, even Yun'er doesn't know what I'm thinking. I just came back to the capital, and I only met the old man three times. How could he know anything?"

After murmuring silently for a long time, Liu Mingzhi looked down at the well-behaved canary on his finger and turned to look at Sai Huatuo who was standing aside.

"Mr. Sai, it is said that the auspicious snow heralds a good year. Do you think this year's snow is good or bad?"

Sai Huatuo was taken aback by Young Master Liu's inexplicable question, and bowed his head in thought for a moment.

"According to the weather, it should be a good thing. Ever since Dalong was able to grow winter wheat, the treasury has become more and more abundant, and the people have gradually figured out that the more snow there is, the better it is for winter wheat."

"Oh? Then in Sai Lao's opinion, will something bad happen?"

Sai Huatuo bent down and picked up a handful of white snow and rubbed it in his hands.

"The snow is getting bigger and bigger every day. If the snowstorm continues like this, I'm afraid there will be plagues in the coming year, and there are not a few of them."

"It started with heavy snow, started at the winter solstice, flourished at the beginning of spring, and declined at the start of the sting."

Liu Mingzhi looked at Sai Huatuo's nostalgic expression, nodded thoughtfully, and returned the canary in his hand to Sai Huatuo.

"Send it back to the old man, and tell him, sometimes don't take simple things too complicated, the result is often unexpected."

"When the organs are exhausted, they will lose the upper hand."

"This bird is not bad, take good care of it. It's easy. Heh. Forget it, it's just a bird after all."

Sai Huatuo looked at First Young Master Liu in bewilderment, took the canary and nodded slightly: "This subordinate knows, and this subordinate must bring the message to the master."

"That's right, Old Sai!"

After walking more than ten steps, Sai Huatuo turned around and looked at Young Master Liu in confusion: "Is there anything else, Master?"

"Then what, do you still have the pills you gave the old man? It's the kind that your uncle gave you. I have a friend. Zhu Run, the Marquis of Guannei, knows. It's him. I feel a little weak recently. Ask this young master if he has any good prescriptions to recommend to him."

"You also know that my young master is the most loyal. I heard Ming Li said that you have a good medicine here, so I wanted to get Zhu Run some to try. You should have quite a few, and this young master agreed."

Young Master Liu stared blankly at the porcelain bottle in his hand, put it into his arms with a smile, and looked at the back of Sai Huatuo: "Old Sai, pay attention!"

"Master!"

"what?"

"Master Mingli hasn't returned to his residence for three months, and he won't be able to return to the capital until his twenties."

"Ah, is that right? Maybe I remembered wrongly, it was Mingjie who said it!"

Liu Mingzhi looked at Sai Huatuo's back walking towards the old man's courtyard with a resentful expression, and lightly slapped himself. Who is he? ?
If I knew this earlier, I might as well admit it openly.

What's wrong?Is it normal to have so many wives?
Changing someone might not necessarily be much better than him.

First Young Master Liu tidied up the snow on the cloak on his body, found two folding umbrellas from the maid, held them in his arms, and went out again, heading towards the palace.

Compared with the hurried expression when he came back, the expression on Young Master Liu's face when he entered the palace again was much more relaxed. He stopped and walked, stopped in front of some stalls from time to time, and put the gadgets back. .

Just like what Liu Mingzhi said when he confronted Ren Qingrui when he was in the palace, he was tired after fighting for so long, and it was time to relax.

In this sentence, Liu Mingzhi still did not deceive Ren Qingrui.

I am really tired.

When sleeping, Liu Mingzhi actually thought about certain issues more than once.

Is it really worth it?
It's just that Liu Mingzhi himself couldn't explain why he came down countless times.

Young Master Liu did not go to Li Ye's place when he entered the palace, but went to the bedroom of the Empress Dowager Nangong Meng after letting the eunuch pass the news.

What can be done in Nangong Meng's bedroom, the answer is self-evident.

Of course it was to pick up the third princess, Qinglian and the two pretty little ladies went home.

After having a simple meal with Nangong Meng, Liu Mingzhi took the third princess and Qinglian sisters to bid farewell to Nangong Meng and came out of the palace.

Observation Deck of the Imperial Palace Garden.

Liu Mingzhi stopped at the viewing platform and looked at the snow-capped beauty of the palace.

"Three years ago, my father made a grand trip here. Although it has been three years, I still vividly remember what he said before his trip, as a husband."

"It's so fast, it's been three years in a blink of an eye."

"Things are people, things are not everything! Rest everything, can you really rest?"

"Let's go, it's still the same after looking at it, nothing new, it's getting late, it's time to leave the palace."

The three princesses, Qinglian and the sisters looked at her husband's lonely back as he walked towards the viewing platform, looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

Something happened in the palace, the demon empress pleaded guilty, and Li Ye was safe and sound. She could reorganize the government at any time, clear up the government, and everything was going well.

Obviously everything is going well, why does my husband look so lonely.

So preoccupied.

Even when he learned that Li Ye had been planted with Gu worms, the husband never seemed to be so melancholy.

The third princess slowly gave half of the cloud umbrella in her hand to Eldest Young Master Liu, to cover it from the wind and snow that did not intend to decrease in the slightest.

"Husband, you helped Your Majesty eliminate the demon queen who caused troubles in the court without any danger, and the rebellious party of the country. Why do you look unhappy at all? Did something happen after the concubine sister left? "

"No, mainly because I'm too tired."

"Let's go home, it's going to be dark soon, if we don't leave the palace, if a healthy man is locked up in the palace as my husband, it will be troublesome to be charged with a harem crime. Old man Xia will definitely kill me No."

"At this age, I can't beat my husband, and I dare not scold him. The elders of the four dynasties are a proper national treasure, and I can't afford to offend my husband."

The third princess glanced around at the palace shrouded in snow, and sighed faintly.

"The promiscuous harem! How can there be people in this huge harem? Ye'er probably won't even have a companion after the demon queen's execution."

"Normal. It is said that the emperor is a widow. After the empress confessed, His Majesty has become a widow. You don't have to call yourself a widow. How wonderful!"

"Hey, fuck you, how can a lonely person understand like this."

"Okay, if you are a courtier, don't worry about the emperor's heart, you are tired."

"Lian'er, hurry up, go home."

"Come on!"

The night is sultry, and the snow is still falling.

At the arch across the courtyard, First Young Master Liu sneakily looked at the surrounding environment, and looked at the familiar pill in his hand with a smile like a thief in his own home.

"Wanyan said politely, I will fight for you, see if you still dare to threaten me with a big radish, the law of heaven has reincarnation, so it's time for me to be arrogant!"

"Brother, this is Zongling, it's not good to be so blatant."

"Furthermore, for the business of stealing corpses, if Patriarch Sanqing is alive in heaven, he might strike us with lightning, let alone the corpse of the mother of a country, which is a capital offense."

"Oh, the poor monk. Bah. The poor Taoist doesn't even think about it. Who knows what this bad old man Liu Zhi'an means? Who asked him to charge a high price? Well, the main reason is that his son and our senior brothers can't afford to offend him. Why don't we Be a good friend."

"You are over 100 years old, is it appropriate to call someone a bad old man?"

"Why isn't it appropriate? Pindao's fairy spirit is floating like a banished immortal. Look at Pindao's skin, which is smoother than a young nun in her [-]s. It's not reasonable to call him Liu Zhi'an a bad old man. Is it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

"Is it really a steal?"

"10 taels of snowflake silver, who can resist this kind of temptation? Poor Taoists can't do it, can you do it? Taoism is poor!"

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

"It's just 10 taels of snowflakes and silver"

"Then do it!"

(End of this chapter)

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