My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 434 The Great God Lu Wuming

"Brother, let's go?"

Hu Jun rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at Young Master Liu who had sat up and looked a little embarrassed, and gently pulled back the hand that was on Young Master Liu's waist.

"Yes, it's dawn. It's time to go back. I don't know if the soldiers of the mission will be anxious if they haven't returned all night. You can go to sleep."

"Okay, no more."

After Hu Jun finished speaking, he fell asleep and let out even breathing sounds from time to time.

Young Master Liu opened the door gently, and the Wu Wei outside the door had already left without knowing when. He turned his head and took a deep look at Hu Jun who was sleeping soundly. There was a gloomy feeling in the eyes of Young Master Liu.

Sighing slightly: "Oh, let the old man deal with it."

In the body of the activist, Young Master Liu jumped up and down and returned to the east courtyard, the fatigue of just getting up was gone.

"Hey, brother, you are really romantic, you are so merciful, how long has it been, and you have found a younger brother and sister for the eldest brother, that's good, Xiao Maju is none other than me, we are a family, the younger siblings can't refuse Brother, my request?"

Young Master Liu, who was about to return to his room, was taken aback by Song Qing who suddenly rushed out of the room: "Why do you get up so early?"

"Brother is of course worried about your body. You must know that brother has been half asleep and half awake. Tell me, have you taken it?"

Song Qing chuckled, with a rather nasty look on his face.

"Fuck off, am I that kind of person? Yesterday I was just discussing the battle formation and forgot the time. The post station had a curfew and I was not allowed to come back, so I just fell asleep honestly. Nothing happened. Can you stop being so dirty. "

Young Master Liu turned his body sideways and looked at the gossiping Song Qing with disgust: "My heart is so dirty!"

Song Qing glanced at Young Master Liu contemptuously: "I just slept honestly. The lonely man and widow are in the same room, and I just slept honestly. Who would believe this, isn't this a group of people?" The playboy told others that I just drank a glass of wine when I went to the brothel? Who would believe it."

Song Qing clasped his arms around his chest, and looked at First Young Master Liu carefully. He firmly didn't believe what Young Master Liu said, not even a ghost.

"Bah, nasty, heart."

After Young Master Liu spat at Song Qing, he shook his head and walked into his room.

Song Qing shamelessly followed in directly: "Brother, you have to make a decision about the little pony, or you don't have to do it, it's a bloody BMW, a sweaty BMW, you know what you want in Dalong?" How hard is it to find one? There's a price but no market."

Putting on his official robe, First Young Master Liu washed up and sat on a chair drinking tea: "You should discuss it with your junior brother, nothing really happened to us, you are also a man, and you are a martial artist, you see Do I look like I've indulged in sex now?"

Song Qing glanced at First Young Master Liu like a titanium krypton dog's eyes, then raised Young Master Liu's wrist and touched it, his expression immediately became negative.

He grabbed First Young Master Liu by the collar viciously: "Liu Mingzhi, you are not as good as a beast, you are useless even if given a chance."

Pushing away Song Qing's hand, Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing narrowly: "My junior brother and I are nothing more than etiquette, we only have the friendship of the same family, and there is no personal relationship between children, do you think too much?"

Song Qing sighed and poured a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp: "Shit, you just have a lust but no guts. This hard-earned BMW of the commander spent so much acacia and finally made a wedding dress for others. If the little pony Let others get it, big brother can drive you crazy, believe it?"

"Those who are lustful and courageous are either going in or going in. We came to the Kingdom of Jin as an envoy, not just for love. What news did you hear yesterday?"

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Song Qing babbled a lot, but Young Master Liu didn't understand a word, but somehow felt that there was a very profound feeling.

"What are you talking about?"

Song Qing spread his hands: "Ghost knows what, I turned around and said words that the commander could not understand, and I don't understand Turkic or Western Region dialect, but I understand Jin Guo dialect. The key is where I go There are no people from the Kingdom of Jin."

"Then what do you mean by chattering a lot just now?"

"It's made up now, anyway, you don't understand these words."

"roll!"

Angrily glanced at Song Qing who was clasping his fingers, Young Master Liu did not expect Song Qing to return without success just like himself.

"Brother, I can't go on like this. I feel my eyelids twitch, and I always feel that something bad will happen if I drag it on."

Song Qing quietly closed the door: "There is no way, we don't understand what the barbarians say, and if we drag it on, it will change sooner or later, and don't forget that the locust plague in Qingzhou is about to take shape, if it drags on, how will we deal with each other, don't forget that there are Turks Didn't go anywhere."

"My lords, Lu Wuming asks to see you!"

"come in."

Lu Wuming is one of the subordinate officials who followed this time. He is low-key and unassuming. It can be said that he has no sense of presence. He is an official of Honglu Temple. Young Master Liu doesn't have a deep impression of this person with a low sense of presence. He just remembers There is such a person among the ten subordinate officials.

"The Prime Minister of Honglu Temple has met the two chief envoys."

"You don't need to be too polite, just sit down first, what's the matter Lu Sicheng came to see me?"

"Thank you two adults." Lu Wuming did not sit down, but took out a piece of rice paper from his cuff and handed it to First Young Master Liu: "Master Liu, this is the information about the Turkic people investigated by the lower officials, please have a look."

Young Master Liu looked at the manuscript in his hand in surprise: "Do you understand Turkic?"

Lu Wuming smiled implicitly: "My lord, you are joking. The duty of Honglu Temple is to receive the envoys from various countries who are sent by Dalong. If you don't know how to talk, the officials understand Western Region dialect, Jin Guo dialect, Turkic dialect and so on. dialect, Koryo dialect, and Annan dialect.”

Young Master Liu and the others looked at Lu Wuming in amazement. They never expected that such a low-key person as Lu Wuming would be proficient in the languages ​​of several countries.

The seedling of a proper diplomat, no, Honglu Temple was the ancient Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Lu Wuming can be said to be a diplomat now.

Young Master Liu looked at Lu Wuming who was sitting there indifferently, thinking that when he was learning English, he couldn't sleep at night and sleep peacefully, so he managed to barely pass the exams of CET-[-] and CET-[-].

That's still a skill in writing. As for the spoken language, you can see it from the exchanges with the few Westerners in Hehe. Except for one hello, I basically forgot everything.

But the Lu Wuming in front of him is actually proficient in the languages ​​of several countries, not speaking, but proficient, that is to say, Lu Wuming can speak a foreign language fluently everywhere except that he is Han Chinese.

A great god who will be placed in future generations.

Although I was a little amazed by Young Master Liu, I had no choice but to comfort myself, no matter how good you are, you are still my official university.

"Lord Lu, it's a bit of a shame to be a mere sixth-rank prime minister of Honglu Temple with your ability. I don't think it's an exaggeration for you to be a third-rank prime minister of Honglu Temple."

"Your Excellency, you are joking, the lower officials don't have that ability."

After complimenting each other a few words, Major Liu opened the manuscript and read it.

After a while, First Young Master Liu looked solemn: "No wonder we are left alone, tens of thousands of Turkic war horses are no small matter."

(End of this chapter)