My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 117 Orcs will never be slaves
A black and white bear's face suddenly appeared in front of him, startling Liu Mingzhi into a shudder, the sound of giggling came from behind the bear, and two small faces appeared, smiling playfully at Young Master Liu.

Liu Mingzhi's face was full of black lines, looking at the two little boys Liu Mingli and Liu Xuan who were riding on the national treasure dumpling in front of him, his heart twitched, can this thing be ridden?This is a national treasure, a national treasure, it will be enough for you two brats to be shot a hundred times in future generations.

Liu Mingli grabbed the tuanzi's hair and asked Liu Mingzhi for credit: "Brother, you are so fat, your body is softer than riding a horse."

Little Lolita also nodded her head: "That's right, Xuan'er is going out for an outing every day, and riding Pangpang to play, it's so much fun."

Looking at Tuanzi who was hugging his thigh and moaning, there was no sign of fatigue on that stupid and cute face, and he patted Tuanzi's head with a sigh: "Fatty, you are a national treasure, what is your dignity as a beastman?" ? The promised orcs will never be slaves?"

Liu Mingli turned over, found a bamboo shoot out of nowhere and stuffed it into Tuanzi's mouth, and then there was nothing. Then, Tuanzi ran around with the two brats again, childish laughter came, swaying in the air. On the banks of the majestic Qinhuai River.

The white clothes are fluttering like fairy clothes, and the three thousand blue threads are like elves in the wind rippling with the wind, Qi Yun's face is reddish and her fingers are circling around, it can be seen that her state of mind is not calm.

"Brother Liu, long time no see."

Seeing his future mother-in-law, it was rare for Young Master Liu to calm down: "Yes, brother Qi, are you still used to it after a long separation?"

"Very good, I just want to go to the academy to study, but my mother doesn't agree!"

"Auntie is also doing it for your own good. After all, it's not very good for your daughter's family to show their faces, not to mention that the Qi family is a family of officials. As a young lady, you must always take care of the Qi family's face!"

Qi Yun's expression tightened: "Brother Liu doesn't like my little sister showing up in public? My little sister just wants to accompany Brother Liu to add fragrance to her red sleeves when she goes to the academy."

After talking about adding fragrance to the red sleeves, Qi Yun's cheeks were as red as a tomato, obviously speaking so bluntly about her daughter's family's thoughts is already the biggest bottom line.

"Of course not. You don't know me yet. I hate those red tapes the most. Living chicly is the most important thing. But people can't always live for themselves. For the sake of their families, they still need to avoid some things. But what Brother Qi said Red sleeves add fragrance, I still welcome it, I always feel awkward if there are few people in the dormitory."

Mrs. Liu looked jealously at the two talking and laughing in the distance: "Master, you see, Zhi'er has forgotten her mother before we pass the door. If we pass the door, I don't know if he will remember the two of us."

"Young people, it's normal to see each other for so long to catch up. You don't know what kind of bastard you are, and you are obedient to you. It's enough to have us in your heart. You won't be happy if the daughter-in-law here hasn't entered the door. Really enter the door If you don't, you won't have to make things difficult for girl Yun every day."

"Master, you actually blamed me." Mrs. Liu acted like a baby.

Liu Zhi'an's expression rarely showed a trace of embarrassment, the old couple unexpectedly had a childlike innocence in his wife: "Okay, okay, where are the children, pay attention to the influence."

Mrs. Liu pinched her waist and said angrily: "Okay, now you know the influence. Why didn't you know the influence when you were in the public, and you know how to lose face when you are old."

"Ah! What's the matter, today's weather is fine, old man, mother, don't you think so?"

Liu Mingzhi didn't expect that the two elders would still have fun, but it was inappropriate to leave now, so they could only laugh.

"You bastard, sit down. We haven't had a good drink for a long time. Let's have a good chat today."

Stretching his body, Liu Mingzhi took the initiative to pour wine for the old man: "Old man, while you are urging me to study hard, at the same time, you let Pokerface go to the mountain to call me down to drink, are you confused?"

Mrs. Liu also took Qi Yun's wrist: "Son, sit down too, we will be a family in the future, don't see outsiders."

Qi Yun nodded shyly, but couldn't let go: "Thank you uncle, thank you aunt."

"You bastard, try our Qianlixiang, which was sent by the shopkeeper of the inn not long ago."

Young Master Liu looked at the jug in his hand in surprise: "What the hell, that silly x restaurant belongs to our family! No wonder it's so expensive. Er, it's cheap, it's really cheap."

Looking at the old man with a dark complexion, Young Master Liu changed his words.

Liu Zhi'an rolled his eyes and looked at Qi Yun, who was reserved at the side: "Girl Yun, Uncle has a merciless request."

"Uncle, tell me!"

"I've been drinking all this time, after all, I've lost my sense of humor. Uncle heard that you are a famous talented woman in Jinling, who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Why don't you play a song to add to the fun?"

"Of course, uncle, please wait a moment, the little girl will go to the carriage to fetch the piano."

"Ma'am, ask the servants to tidy up a table for Girl Yun to play the piano."

Seeing the master's expression, Mrs. Liu knew that she had something to discuss with her son, and went to ask the servants to arrange the table.

Qi Yun walked back with Yaoqin in her arms: "Uncle, I don't know what song you want to hear?"

Liu Mingzhi wanted to say what he is best at, but Liu Zhi'an had already spoken first: "Yun girl, can you play House of Flying Daggers?"

Qi Yun was taken aback, not knowing why Liu Zhian listened to the joy of killing, but she nodded obediently: "It's fine, little girl, let's make a fool of myself."

After Qi Yun placed the Yaoqin in his hand, he adjusted the strings. Suddenly, there was a sound of contention, like the sound of thousands of troops fighting, and the heart was agitated. It can be seen that Qi Yun's piano skills are profound, and she really lives up to her talent The name.

"Old man, it's rare to come out for an outing in peace. This ambush from all sides sounds a bit out of place!"

Liu Zhi'an glanced at Qi Yun who was playing the piano not far away: "Zhi'er, did your uncle write from the capital?"

Liu Mingzhi was taken aback for a moment, the capital?Uncle is he?Song Yu, Shangshu of the Ministry of War.

"Old man, are you talking about Uncle Song?"

"Not bad!"

"I'll write a letter as soon as I get it. What's the fuss? I haven't seen you for so long. Isn't it common sense to write a letter to express your brotherhood? As for telling me?"

Liu Zhi'an took a complicated look at the indifferent eldest son: "Do you still remember the horseshoe?"

"Of course I know, that's me." Young Master Liu paused and looked at the old man in surprise: "Uncle knows about horseshoes? Didn't I strictly order the servants of the racecourse not to publicize it?"

Liu Zhi'an looked at his son seriously, and leaned closer: "Anyway, it was an accident, the news about the horseshoe reached the capital, and now."

"Old man, don't breathe too much when you speak, I feel flustered in my heart, what's the matter now?"

"In two days at most, the imperial decree will come. The emperor summons you to the palace to face the saint. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse."

Young Master Liu sat cross-legged on the ground, and looked at his old man hesitantly: "Old man, are you kidding me? I'm a dandy, and the emperor is the Ninth Five-Year King. Besides, one is in the south of the Yangtze River and the other is in the capital. Because a horseshoe doesn't As for the emperor wanting to see me, why not." Scratching his head, First Young Master Liu still didn't quite believe it: "Really?"

Liu Zhi'an glanced around: "Zhi'er, why haven't you mentioned the Tweeting Order to Father Wei?"

"I forgot about it, old man, how do you know?"

(End of this chapter)