My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 229
With a click, the jasper wine glass shattered, Wan Yang's face turned crimson and his body trembled.

Staring coldly at Young Master Liu's position, Wan Yang said in a cold tone, "I don't know how to appreciate things. I originally tolerated you three points because you are a human being, but you are so ignorant of the seriousness. The matter has come to an end and you can't leave it."

The man in black trembled like chaff and knelt on the ground with a plop: "This subordinate's slip of the tongue, the leader forgives the sin, the leader forgives the sin!"

Wan Yang glanced at the man in black with neither sad nor happy expression: "Order Admiral Si Ji to bring Liu Mingzhi's head to see me before I return to the Kingdom of Jin. Since it can't be used by me, naturally it can't be cheap." Dragon Kingdom."

"Thank you Commander for your kindness, the subordinates will do it right away!"

Looking at the back of the man in black going away, Wan Yang said coldly: "Liu, for the future of the Kingdom of Jin, you deserve to die. Don't blame me for being cruel. If you can't be friends, you will only be enemies."

The wine glass in Hu Yanyu's hand shook, and then he calmly took a sip of the wine and sighed softly: "Mother is right, if a woman becomes gentle, steel can turn into soft fingers, but if a woman becomes ruthless, she will turn her face and be ruthless." No relatives." After speaking, he glanced at Yan Yu who was sitting upright consciously or unconsciously, and Hu Yanyu smiled charmingly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Song, Qi Liang, Brother Lin, the rest will be up to you."

After losing two games in a row, Qi Liang and the others also lacked interest and became restless.

Liu Mingzhi grabbed Qi Liang's shoulder and walked aside: "Brother-in-law, what are you good at, poetry, tea, and books?"

Although my brother-in-law is not close to me, but who made my brother-in-law half my brother-in-law. Bah. My sister-in-law is my brother-in-law's, so forget about my brother-in-law, it's not good.

Besides, Liu doesn't have any sister-in-law, only one sister-in-law is still married as a woman. He looked at his father-in-law strangely. The face of Lord Inspector.

After thinking about it, Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but feel sympathetic to his father-in-law, he's afraid that like his own old man, there are shrews in his family.

Thinking about it again, Young Master Liu felt bitter, and faintly thought of Qi Yun, as if he was no better than his father-in-law, and no one was worse than the other.

But it seems to be different, at least when I mentioned the idea of ​​taking a concubine when I was making ice cream for my younger sister Liu Xuan, although Qi Yun looked bad, she didn't mean to object, but said that she hadn't reached the time when she was old and fading. , I shouldn't have taken a concubine so early.

And when intentional or unintentional, Qi Yun even intentionally hoped that she would eat the girl Ying'er, so thinking about it, Young Master Liu's mood instantly improved, at least she was still much better than the old man and his father-in-law!

Poor Liu Mingzhi didn't know that Qi Yun pushed Yinger into his arms because he wanted to consolidate his position and win Yinger into a united front.

It's not that Qi Yun's mind is so gloomy, but that the ancient unwritten rules are like this. Anyway, if you want to take a concubine, you should take a sister who is loyal to you, so that your position as the eldest wife can be as stable as a mountain.

In other words, I am immortal, and you are all concubines after all.

Qi Liang pondered for a while: "Second brother, my younger brother has some experience in poetry, but I don't know if I can compare with Jin Guo scholars. Although my younger brother is not ashamed of their undeclared war, I have to say that they are all literary talents. A remarkable generation, not to be underestimated."

Liu Mingzhi's face was tangled whether he should copy a poem to help Qi Liang cheat, but he was afraid that Qi Liang would not want to, thinking that he was a villain who would do anything to win. The possibility of a comeback for the Jin Guo Mission.

Character and victory. Liu Mingzhi must choose victory. Liu Mingzhi doesn't care about character anymore. Anyway, his predecessor has been notorious. One more is not much, and one less is not much, but the key is whether Qi Liang agrees with his own ideas.

If Qi Liang is a little arrogant and disdains to be with him, then he is a villain in vain.

As for cooperating with Song Bingge and Lin Yangming, Young Master Liu was not happy. Why, I am not familiar with him. If this matter is leaked out, it would be a minor matter of injustice, but it would be a major issue if it caused a diplomatic dispute.

Liu Mingzhi rolled his eyes nimbly and pretended to be hesitant, and said, "There is a way right now, it's just that some not-so-gentlemen come here, let's forget it!"

Liu Mingzhi led Qi Liang's army speciously, and vaguely stated his purpose.

Qi Liang first looked at his brother-in-law in confusion, and then he seemed to understand something. He was not a superficial person to be No. 6 in high school. Thinking of the actions of Young Master Liu during Qin Bin's chess game, Qi Liang knew what Young Master Liu wanted to do. To win a game by cheating.

So Qi Liang hesitated, not knowing what choice to make, his life experience told him that he should not agree to such a thing.

Liu Mingzhi patted Qi Liang on the shoulder: "Second brother heard from your sister that you once felt that the sages traveled to the land of Shu, and Zhuge Wuhou wrote a poem called "Shu Prime Minister" because of the feeling. Where can I find the prime minister's ancestral hall? There is a dense forest outside the city of Jinguan. The steps are green and the grass is in the spring, and the oriole leaves are empty and the sound is good. Three visits to trouble the world, and two dynasties to open the heart of the old minister. Died before leaving the teacher, the chief envoy The hero burst into tears. Unexpectedly, you are so talented at such a young age. Your sister Shi Chang praised you for being young but willing to imitate the demeanor of ancient sages. It is true, brother-in-law is optimistic about you!"

Under Qi Liang's shocked expression, Liu Mingzhi curled up and came to Ying'er's position, he laughed and sat down, holding his chin and staring at Ying'er from time to time, but he really didn't realize that the little girl's figure was getting bigger and bigger. It's getting better and better.

With a piece of candied fruit in her mouth, Ying'er looked at her young master uncomfortably, and said with a slightly reddened resentment, "Master!"

Young Master Liu squeezed Ying'er's cheek and smiled twice: "Leave me alone, you eat yours, the young master looks at the young master's, we will not interfere with each other."

Qi Liang looked at Young Master Liu who was flirting with the maid with a complicated expression: "Second brother, I can make such a good sentence with my ability! But brother Qin can lose his virtue for the country, so why not Qi Liang?"

"Those who are good at poetry rhyme to the heart. Qi Liang, a scholar in the south of the Yangtze River, is willing to ask the Jin Kingdom embassy for advice with poetry. That brother is willing to come on stage to teach him!"

Wan Yang calmly looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was teasing Yinger from time to time. He had been entangled with Qi Liang who was on stage for so long and muttered together. Something must have happened, but this time the comparison should be made by a scholar from the south of the Yangtze River. The ghost is helpless.

"Zaheer, come on stage and compete!"

A young man whose appearance was different from that of the Central Plains came out: "It's the commander."

"Zhaheer, a scholar of the Kingdom of Jin, is willing to ask his brother for advice. I don't know what he wants to use as a topic?"

Qi Liang took a deep breath: "In ancient times, there were sages such as Kong Qiu, Yasheng Mencius and other ancient sages who left eternal masterpieces. Most of them are admired by our generation. Why don't we use the theme of feeling for the sages?"

(End of this chapter)