My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 252 Sad Story

"Government is based on virtue, virtue is based on the emperor, governance is based on benevolence, and benevolence is based on people. The benevolent emperor loves the people, and the enlightened emperor enriches the people. It all depends on the emperor's benevolent government. Therefore, the benevolent is invincible, and the wise is unparalleled? What does Master Song think of this sentence? Xiao Wang accidentally heard a scholar's unintentional recitation, and asked Mr. Song to comment on it for Xiao Wang, which solved the doubts in Xiao Wang's mind."

I have to say that good genes are awesome. King Qing Li Bohong was born with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a face like a crown of jade, a slender figure, a white jade feather star crown on his head, and a dark yellow dragon robe. Angry and powerful, it is easy to make people feel good at first sight.

Moreover, King Qing's words are polite and polite, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, but those bright eyes always make people feel timid.

Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. King Qing's question was nothing at all. Song Yu was also a second-class Jinshi at the beginning, so his literary talent was naturally extraordinary. King Qing's question was simply a trivial matter to him, but the content of this question had to be Let Song Yu treat it with caution.

"Your Highness, this question seems out of place, right?" Song Yu said something ambiguously, knowing that King Qing understood what he meant.

The way of being a king should be a question for the prince to ask for advice. You are just a prince. Asking about the way of being a king is the heart of disobedience.

King Qing smiled playfully, and tapped the table with his finger: "Oh? From Mr. Song's point of view, when is the right time for me to ask such a question? I am sincerely asking for advice. Mr. Song will not be stingy, right?"

Song Yu raised his brows, picked up the teacup and stroked it twice, but his eyes turned to King Qing from time to time, and then he shook his head slightly. Although King Qing was quick-witted, he was still inferior to the prince in terms of temperament. After all, he is still young.

Your majesty is still in good health, and you can't wait to start forming a party. If your majesty is in his twilight years, then it's okay.

While thinking about how to answer King Qing's question, two shouts broke the tranquility of the front hall: "Father, Brown Boy is crazy, he bites anyone he sees, quickly think of a way how to deal with it?"

Song Yu looked at Song Qing and Song Qing who were standing in the middle of the hall, panting heavily, in doubt: "His Royal Highness King Qing is here, how can you two brothers be so rude and not apologize."

"Habayashi Guard Captain Song Qing is meeting His Royal Highness Prince Qing."

"Liu Mingzhi, a scholar from the south of the Yangtze River, is meeting His Royal Highness Prince Qing."

Seeing Song Qing salute, King Qing smiled lightly and wanted to tell Song Qing not to be too polite, but when he heard Liu Mingzhi's name, his eyes shrank, and he looked at Liu Mingzhi who was kneeling on the ground hesitantly: "Your Excellency is Jiangnan. Liu Mingzhi, the son of Liu’s parents? Liu Jieyuan, the leader of the south of the Yangtze River, Xie Yuanlang?”

"The words of His Highness Prince Huiqing are none other than Liu Mingzhi." Liu Mingzhi's words were neither humble nor overbearing.

King Qing's eyes lingered on the two of them for a while, and he kept turning his fingers. After a while, King Qing sat on the chair and said, "Excuse me."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

King Qing stared at Liu Mingzhi and took a closer look: "This king has heard about Liu Jieyuan's name for a long time, and it can be said to be like a thunderbolt. He planned to defeat the Turks and guarded the treasury. This king thought that Liu Jieyuan was already in his thirties, but he didn't expect it to be so. Young teenage genius."

"His Royal Highness Qing is too famous. I just read a few idle books. How can I get the reputation of the capital? His Royal Highness Qing called him a young talent. I dared to wait and see His Highness's appearance. In terms of young talent, he should be His Highness."

"Liu Jieyuan deserves to be the top student in high school, and he speaks so impeccably. This king likes to gather with young talents to drink wine, enjoy the moon, and talk about the world. How about some time to sit in my palace?"

"It is a blessing to be able to pay homage to His Highness's residence."

King Qing nodded inexplicably: "Master Song, your nephew is truly a hero!"

Song Yu looked at Liu Mingzhi stroking his beard with satisfaction, "Your Highness, please don't praise this worthless kid too much, otherwise he will cause you some trouble."

"A talent is a talent. This king never praises or criticizes a person too much, but with Liu Jieyuan's title, how many people are there in the whole world to seek a title with his own efforts? What does Lord Song think?"

"It coincides with the meeting, and Zhi'er just happened to see the problem of the general drinking horses, and he looked up to talk to His Majesty, and the person who solved the general drinking horses will be promoted to rank. This kid is just lucky."

"This luck surpasses [-]% of the people in the world. This king is a little envious."

"Your Highness is."

Before Song Yu finished speaking, Song Qing suddenly coughed lightly, and a brown figure rushed into the hall and rushed towards Liu Mingzhi's leg.

"Ah!" Liu Mingzhi fell forward, and a golden object jumped out of his arms.

Song Qing rolled his eyes: "Bold brown boy, don't let go of my brother."

Brown Boy hummed twice and lay obediently on the ground.

Liu Mingzhi patted his chest, his heart pounding wildly, thinking that the third brother was really going to talk to him, but he really didn't disappoint our status as sworn brothers in vain.

"Oh, why did it fall out? It won't be broken." Liu Mingzhi deliberately held up the gold medal and flipped through it.

"Long live my emperor."

"My emperor."

"Long live the father, long live the emperor."

"Your Highness, Uncle, Big Brother, what are you doing, get up quickly, how can you kneel down to me?"

Song Qing glanced at King Qing who was kneeling on the ground with his head on the ground, holding back a smile and winking at Song Yu.

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he understand the look in his son's eyes when he looked at King Qing who was kneeling on the ground. These two little bastards came to save him, but this method was a bit too damaging.

Liu Mingzhi put away the gold medal and hurriedly supported King Qing's arm: "Your Highness, what are you doing, get up quickly."

Seeing Liu Mingzhi putting away the Golden Dragon Order, King Qing stood up and looked at Liu Mingzhi suspiciously: "Liu Jieyuan, I don't know why you have it."

Before King Qing finished speaking, Liu Mingzhi took out the Golden Dragon Token and held it in his hand: "This one, an uncle gave it to me!"

"Long live father, long live." With a plop, King Qing knelt down on the ground again.

"Oh, what are you doing, Your Highness? Why are you kneeling on the ground again, and Liu helped you up."

King Qing who stood up looked at Liu Mingzhi with twitching corners of his mouth: "Liu Jieyuan, this token was given to you by an uncle? What does he look like?"

Liu Mingzhi sighed softly: "The past is like smoke, this token was originally" while speaking Liu Mingzhi took out the Golden Dragon Token again: "This token is Liu."

"Long live the father, long live the emperor."

Song Yu gritted his teeth fiercely, his face was a little uncomfortable, and he grabbed Song Qing's arm to hold back his laughter. This bastard was too hurt, so he deliberately only helped King Qing up, kneeling together, kneeling Not very good.

"Your Highness, do you have a leg problem? Why don't Liu help you to sit down first, and then explain the origin of this gold medal to you."

King Qing pretended to be inadvertent and swept his knees a few times: "Let's listen to Liu Jieyuan's story in the future. I suddenly remembered that there are still some things that have not been dealt with in the mansion, so I won't bother you."

"Lord Song, Colonel Song, Liu Jieyuan, the king, bid farewell."

"Your Highness, don't rush to leave, I'll tell you the gold medal"

Hearing Liu Mingzhi's words, King Qing left even more hastily.

When there were only three uncles and nephews left in the room, I couldn't hold back the laughter anymore, and burst out laughing.

"Uncle, get up quickly. The incident is helpless, and my nephew has no choice but to do it."

Song Yu leaned on the chair: "The method is good, but it's a bit too damaging. I still have to kneel down at my old age."

Liu Mingzhi looked a little worried: "Uncle, there will be no problem with my nephew doing this, right?" Compared to Song Qing's words, he believed Song Yu more.

Song Yu shook his head slightly and looked out the door quietly: "Young and impatient, you can't make a big climate, so you don't have to worry about it."

PS: The car at the head was rear-ended, and the party was cancelled. I am very sad, really, I am so sad that I want to cry, I want to cry, I feel uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)