My wife is number one in the world

Qinglian's delicate body trembled slightly, and after a long silence with some hesitation, Jiaoyan shook her head gently.

"Concubine, I don't know what to say.

As soon as Qinglian finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and gently pulled Young Master Liu's sleeve, and looked at him silently with tenderness in her beautiful eyes.

"Husband, but I believe that no matter what you do, husband, you must have your own reasons.

Although I don't know what your husband is thinking in your heart, I can be sure of one thing, that is, you will never hurt our son. "

First Young Master Liu took a deep breath of alcohol, raised his hands to hold Qinglian's pretty face, and silently combed her black hair that was a little messy around her ears.

I and Qinglian have been married for more than 20 years, and the silly woman in front of me is still the same as when I just married myself.

Believe in yourself as always, never doubt yourself at all.

Still so gentle and considerate, so understanding, so considerate of myself.

For Qinglian, a good lady, besides being moved, I was still moved.

"Lian'er, thank you, thank you for being able to understand me as a husband."

Qinglian frowned, and twisted her fingers vigorously on the soft flesh of Young Master Liu's waist.

"Hiss, Lian'er, what are you doing?"

Qinglian let go of her two fingers, and rolled her eyes at First Young Master Liu with an angry expression.

"Stinky husband, what are you talking about as a concubine? Did you understand that you made a mistake?"

First Young Master Liu hissed and rubbed his waist, and asked with a gloomy expression: "No, Lian'er, what did I do wrong as a husband?"

Qing Lian threw away the red lantern that had already been extinguished in her hand, squinted her pretty eyes, and tiptoed towards the corner of Young Master Liu's mouth.

After a long time.

Lip points.

Qinglian's pretty face was flushed, she pursed her red lips with blurred eyes, and then gave First Young Master Liu a 'hard' look.

"Bad husband, you have told this concubine more than once before.

We are not allowed to say the word thank you between husband and wife, have you forgotten?

You actually said thank you to the concubine just now, what's the matter, are you treating the concubine as an outsider? "

Hearing Qinglian's reproachful tone, Liu Mingzhi immediately became embarrassed, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ah! If you put it this way, the husband did make a mistake, the husband did make a mistake."

As he spoke, Young Master Liu grabbed the beautiful woman's wrist and put it on his waist cheerfully.

"Good Lian'er, why don't you do it a few more times, no matter how much strength you use, I promise you won't say anything for my husband."

Qinglian shook off her lotus root arm, hummed softly and rolled her eyes.

"Hmph, fuck you, the concubine is not so vicious."

"Hehehe, as a husband, I know that Lian'er loves me the most."

Young Master Liu laughed happily a few times, and complimented the beauty with sweet words.

Qinglian leaned down her willow waist and picked up the red lantern on the ground, raised her jade finger and pointed to the direction of the courtyard, Liumei sighed softly.

"Hey, my husband, now you still have the mind to talk about this, what about the things inside?"

Liu Mingzhi took advantage of the opportunity to look at the flickering lights and the crowded room, and put his hands inside his cuffs with a sigh.

"Lian'er, how many times has this happened?"

"This is the only time I know about it, when this girl Tao'er hesitated for a long time before telling me when I was washing up after waking up in the morning.

As for whether the young couple had quarreled a few days ago, I don't know. "

Liu Mingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said thoughtfully: "Lian'er, think about it carefully, besides Tao'er, are there any other maids who told you about the relationship between Chengfeng and his young couple? Something about a verbal altercation?

Even if it was mentioned inadvertently. "

Qinglian looked up at her white jade neck and recalled for a long time, Liu Mei shook her head at Young Master Liu with a slight concentration.

"No, not once.

The concubine is the mother of the young couple Cheng Feng and Serena, if the maids mentioned the quarrel between the two of them here, the concubine would not be indifferent. "

Young Master Liu nodded slightly, and lightly twiddled the emerald wrench on his thumb: "That is to say, the quarrel between Chengfeng and Serena probably happened only recently.

Even, maybe it happened within the past two or three days. "

Qinglian bit her red lips lightly, a look of deep sadness flashed between her brows.

"Oh, maybe so.

Husband, what should we do now?Do you want to go there together to persuade you? "

With a normal expression, Liu Mingzhi hurriedly grabbed Qinglian's wrist, and dragged her towards the outside of the courtyard.

Qinglian asked softly with worried expression: "Husband, let's go back like this? Are you really not going to persuade me?"

"Lian'er, it's time now, it's not convenient for us to go there.

Besides, what happened to us in the past at this time.

Didn't that tell Chengfeng and Serena clearly that a maid told us what happened between them?

It's okay to talk about Chengfeng's side, but what about Serena's side?
Those of us who are parents should not take care of their couple's face! "

Qinglian's pretty face froze for a moment, and she nodded silently after realizing it.

"That's true, it's your husband who thinks well."

"Go back, let the couple calm down first.

When my husband is free, I will have a good chat with Chengfeng. "

"Yeah, I'm listening to you."

Liu Mingzhi walked silently holding Qinglian's wrist, looked back at the courtyard behind him with a melancholy expression, and sighed silently in his heart.

Alas, if nothing else.

The root cause of the quarrel between the child Chengfeng and Serena was probably the day when she gave birth to the girl Jingyao.

I am related to the topic that the eldest son Liu Chengfeng chatted under the corridor of the East Palace.

The eldest son of the emperor of the Great Dragon Dynasty.

Her Majesty the Little Empress of Tsarist Russia.

Between the husband and wife, it is on the issue of staying with each other.

Needless to say, this is a very tricky question.

"Husband, this is not the way to go back to my concubine's room!"

"Yes, my husband knows, this is the way to Lingyi's room.

My husband has asked Lingyi to prepare hot water for bathing, so of course I have to go to her room. "

Seeing her husband's smiling expression, Qinglian struggled slightly: "I have already bathed, you can go to sister Lingyi's room to take a bath, and I will go back to my room to rest first."

Young Master Liu grabbed the beautiful lady's wrist with a smile, then hugged Qinglian horizontally, and rushed towards Huang Lingyi's boudoir with high strides.

"Lian'er, it's winter, the weather is so cold at night, how cold it is to sleep alone.

It's still warmer for the three of them to rest together. "

"Hey, my room has a stove, so I'm not afraid of the cold."

"Hehehe, that's up to you."

"Bah, you rascal."

After a long time.

In Huang Lingyi's boudoir, touching notes sounded.

Willow head on the moon.

When spring is strong.

……

time flies.

It's like the blink of an eye.

It was already the middle of December.

Dalong Taiping six years, December [-]th.

The day of the last court meeting of the imperial court.

The rooster crowed three times, but the sky outside the window was still gloomy.

Young Master Liu, who was sleeping soundly, was directly pulled up from the warm bed by Qi Ya and Huyan Yunyao.

"Husband, the cock has crowed three times, it's time to get up and go to bed."

Young Master Liu yawned sleepily, leaned forward and looked out the window.

Hearing the cock crowing from the backyard, First Young Master Liu reached out and rubbed the filth in the corners of his eyes, got up and got out of bed and walked towards the washing rack behind the screen.

Seeing this, sisters Qi Ya and Huyan Yunyao walked towards the stove not far away, and the other walked towards the wardrobe in the corner.

On top of the graceful and delicate bodies of the two sisters, they were both wearing thin obscene clothes that outlined the snow-white skin, and they were busy with their own affairs.

"Husband, please test the temperature of the water. If it is hot, I will add some cold water to adjust it for you."

Liu Mingzhi reached out his hand to touch the hot water in the copper basin, smiled and waved his hand.

"Sister Ya, the water temperature is just right, so there's no need to adjust it."

"Hey, that's good, that's good, husband, you wash your face first, and I will prepare salt water for you."

After Huyan Yunyao took out a dragon robe from the closet, she immediately turned to look at First Young Master Liu.

"Husband, are you still wearing this black dragon robe today?"

"Yes, it's still this one."

"Where is the crown? Pingtian crown or Tongtian crown?"

"Pingtian Crown."

"Okay, my concubine will give you a match."

Soon.

First Young Master Liu spat out the salt water in his mouth, walked silently to Qi Ya's dressing table and sat down.

"Sister Ya, you tie your husband's hair, and my sister changes his clothes."

"Yeah, sister knows."

After about a cup of tea.

Under the considerate service of Qi Ya and sister Huyan Yunyao, First Young Master Liu put on the dragon robe and crown on his body.

After Qi Ya leaned over and put the ring around Young Master Liu's waist, she straightened her waist and let out a sigh of relief.

"Husband, it's all right."

Huyan Yunyao smiled sweetly, and directly handed the Heavenly Sword in front of her husband.

"Husband, Heavenly Sword."

Young Master Liu nodded with a smile, and took the Heavenly Sword from the beauty's hand.

"Sister Ya, Yao'er, I'm going to court for my husband first, you two sisters will continue to sleep in bed."

"Hey, sisters who are concubines send off their husbands respectfully."

Young Master Liu smiled lightly and waved his hands, and rushed straight to the outside of the beauty's boudoir.

Sister Qi Ya watched her husband's back gradually go away, and then gently closed the door.

Outside the gate of Liu Mansion.

When Lu Song saw First Young Master Liu walking out of the mansion, he quickly lifted the curtain on the carriage.

"Master, you are here."

"I'll see the young master."

"Ah."

First Young Master Liu responded casually, and sat in the carriage under Liu Song's service.

Liu Song faced Xiao Wu, Xiao Jiu and the others waved their hands, lightly whipped the horsewhip.

"drive!"

After about half a stick of incense, Liu Song's carriage stopped slowly outside the palace gate.

As soon as First Young Master Liu got off the carriage, a group of generals of the Forbidden Army immediately knelt on one knee and saluted.

"We see Your Majesty, long live my emperor."

"You're welcome."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Liu Mingzhi supported the hilt of the Heavenly Sword at his waist with one hand, and walked into the palace gate with steady and powerful steps.

"We respectfully send His Majesty back to the palace."

"Master, should we take a detour to the harem? Or go directly to the Qinzheng Hall."

Liu Mingzhi looked up at the sky, and raised his head to signal the towering and majestic Qinzheng Hall in front of him.

"It's getting late. It is estimated that the civil and military personnel of the Manchu Dynasty have already arrived. Go directly to the Palace of Qinzheng."

"Yes."

Young Master Liu nodded lightly, and rushed towards the Hall of Qinzheng without haste.

"Master, many of the steps on the Thousand Steps Terrace are already frozen, please pay attention to your steps."

As soon as Young Master Liu and his servant walked outside the gate of the palace, Liu Song began to yell loudly.

"Your Majesty is here, and all the officials are present."

Hearing Liu Song's yelling, the noisy conversation in the hall stopped abruptly.

First Young Master Liu tidied up his sleeves and walked directly into the hall.

The civil and military officials in the Palace of Qinzheng saw Young Master Liu walking into the palace, and hurriedly bowed and made a big salute.

"Your Majesty, my ministers, long live my emperor."

Liu Mingzhi climbed onto the dragon platform with a galloping pace, and after sitting on the dragon chair, he looked down at the civil and military officials in the hall with a calm and majestic expression.

"All ministers and gentlemen, all dear ministers, please be seated without courtesy."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Liu Mingzhi took a sip of the tea prepared by Xiao Chengzi, and glanced at the civil and military officials who had already sat down on the Longtai with a smile.

"Which Aiqing, do you have a book to play?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the old minister's household department has a book to play."

"allow!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Hubu Shangshu Jiang Yuanming took out two documents from his cuffs, got up and walked to the center of the hall.

"Your Majesty, the old minister received reports from the local chief officials of Yuezhou, Xuanzhou, Dengzhou... a total of seven states the day before yesterday.

The people in the Seven States were all affected by the snowstorm half a month ago. "

After Liu Dashao listened to Jiang Yuanming's report, Tong Kong shrank suddenly.

"How is the snow disaster in the various state capitals? How is the safety of the people in the state capital?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, among the seven state capitals, four of them have been snowing heavily for several days, and the falling snow is heavy.

The houses of the people were overwhelmed, and some collapsed more or less. "

"How is the situation of the people? Did any people die in the snow disaster?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, according to the reports of the chief officials of various states, the people have suffered more or less injuries.

However, no deaths of the people occurred. "

"Jiang Aiqing, are you sure?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, among the documents reported by the chief officials of various states, there are Wanmin Letters jointly signed by the people from all over the place.

The Book of Nations has the signatures and fingerprints of each of the people.

Yesterday, the old minister directly summoned his colleagues of all officials, big and small, in the household department, and immediately pulled out the files of all the people in the local state capital from the file library.

The minister and others checked the rosters of all the people overnight without sleep, and the contents on the rosters were completely consistent with those on the documents. "

"Are you sure you didn't miss anything?"

"The old minister guarantees with his life that there will be no omissions."

The rest of the officials of the household department immediately got up and walked to the center of the hall to wait for one to arrive.

"The ministers also guarantee their lives, and there is absolutely no omission."