My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 272 Desire to be King
Liu Mingzhi watched from outside the door as Zhou Fei carried a box of wrapped glass mirrors and followed Li Zheng as he disappeared at the corner of Xuanwu Street, heaved a heavy sigh, and suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"Hey, my young master said that I can't get in touch with the people of the court, and I can't get in touch with the people of the court. It's only been a few days, and they are all eaters who don't spit out their bones. My young master's money. 2 taels, then It’s not a few hundred or a few thousand taels, the heart is dark.”

Fu Shan and Liu Song ran out of the mansion in a panic, seeing Liu Mingzhi who was slumped on the steps hurried over to help.

"Young master, it's cold on the ground, and it's easy to suffer from kidney deficiency after sitting for a long time. Get up quickly."

"My lord, how can you sit on the ground with no image, you are a nobleman, this old slave helped you up."

Shen Shen lamented: "Fu Butler."

"My lord, what are your orders?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the street corner melancholy: "When that person comes again in the future, he will say that the young master is not at home, so he must not be allowed in, otherwise our house will be emptied sooner or later."

Butler Fu had a confused face, he didn't understand what Liu Mingzhi meant by that person, even if he was killed, he didn't dare to think that that person would be the emperor, the emperor's visit was a glorious event in the house, how could it be possible Turn it out.

Seeing the confusion on Fu Shan's face, Liu Mingzhi raised his finger and pointed to Li Zheng and Li Zheng who disappeared at the corner of Xuanwu Street: "That person, do you understand?" After speaking, he walked into the mansion weakly.

In the end, I still love money, and the Liu family's great business is also earned by their ability.

Butler Fu was taken aback for a moment, looking at the streets of Xuanwu Street in a daze, and then looked at Liu Mingzhi's back trembling like chaff with a look of horror on his face: "Old slaves have to dare too."

"Master, are you tired? Ying'er made you some tea to quench your thirst."

Ying'er smiled quietly and walked over with a tea tray.

It was only then that Liu Mingzhi felt that his mouth was a little parched. The emperor's aura was not so easy to bear, it was a kind of aloofness, looking down on the world.

One word controls life and death, one word defines rise and fall.

Grabbing the teapot on the tray, Liu Mingzhi didn't even use the teacup, and poured it up while holding the teapot: "Ying'er, are you still used to living here these days? Do you want to go home?"

Ying'er pursed her lips, lowered her head and nodded lightly: "I'm not used to it, I'm not familiar with the place, so it's not convenient to do anything, so I can only nest in the room and embroider something."

"It's okay, if you are not acclimatized, you can overcome it. If it's okay, let the maid in the mansion take you out for a walk. If you stay at home, you will get sick."

"Yes, Ying'er knows."

Liu Mingzhi was leaning on the wooden stakes in the corridor with the teapot in his hand, staring at An Gou'er who was practicing martial arts in the open space in the front hall, dazed.

In An Gou'er's hands, a Yanling Saber was raging wildly, opening and closing, quite powerful to open mountains and rivers.

Under Liu Yi's training, this former fisherman has become more and more imposing, and already has the stance of a martial arts master.

An Gou'er's heart is simple and stable, he never cheats when he practices, he is down-to-earth, he can bear no matter how much pain he suffers, Liu Yi is quite satisfied with this disciple, he never hides his secrets, what he teaches is true skills.

God has closed a door for you, and it will also open a window for you. An Gou'er has made rapid progress in practicing kung fu, and with Liu Yi's secret tonic, An Gou'er has seen the threshold of a fifth-grade master in four months .

An Gou'er's Kung Fu is a real skill, not Young Master Liu relying on the Acacia Gu in his body to absorb the kung fu from Qing Lian and Qi Yun to enrich himself.

Right now a wave of true energy is running around in his body, and he will not use it. Liu Dashaokong has a fourth-rank internal force, but it is just an empty shell.

Occupying the right time, place and people is such a temperament that does not know how to make progress.

An Gouer crossed his shoulder with the Yanling Saber in his hand, exerted force on his wrist, and lightly tapped his toes to volley into the air. The blade in his hand slashed directly at the decorative rock.

With a sharp cut, the stone shattered and the stone chips flew.

An Gou'er touched the gap on the Yanling Saber with his fingers, and shook his head regretfully, but the skill was still insufficient, and the internal force could not cover the blade at all.

"Hey, it's still far behind Master Liu Yi's skill. I obviously feel that this knife can be done easily, why did it make a gap?"

The sound of applause interrupted An Gou'er's contemplation, and Liu Mingzhi's laughing voice came from the corridor: "Jiang He, yes, you can reach this level in just a few months, that guy Liu Yi has a lot of trouble with you. Bar."

An Gou'er smiled and touched the back of his head: "Brother, when did you come?"

Liu Mingzhi circled around An Gou'er: "People like you are simply inferior if they don't become masters. How many people are there in the world who devote themselves wholeheartedly to practicing martial arts? Jiang He, do you have any dreams?" Finally In a word, Liu Mingzhi put away his joking tone, and asked quite seriously.

An Gou'er thought for a while: "Brother, what is a dream?"

"Dreams are your plans for the future. Do you want to become a rich man, become an official, or become a general who leads the army? One must always have some dreams."

An Gou'er put away the Yanling knife in his hand: "Brother, Gou'er's previous dream was to fish more and earn a lot of money to buy some land of his own for grandpa and some younger sisters, and then build two nice houses , so that grandpa and An Xin can live comfortably, but grandpa has gone, and now the dog's dream is not known."

"Jiang He, if a man has no ambition to ride the wind, he is born with an eight-foot body. You have lived a lonely life since you were a child, which also created your tenacious character. Now that you have a better starting point, you don't want to do anything. Do you have an idea? For example, jumping on a horse and raising a knife to find a prince? Then what is the purpose of your hard work and daily martial arts?"

"Protect elder brother, Master Liu Yi said that elder brother, you will encounter many dangers in the future. Gou'er will do everything to protect your safety from being threatened. Gou'er is also working hard now, and one day I will block all dangers in the future." Eldest brother is ten steps away."

Liu Mingzhi smiled gratifiedly: "Jiang He, you have this kind of heart, big brother is content, but you can't always live for big brother, big brother hopes that you can live a personable, dignified self, so that big brother can be worthy of you Grandpa's explanation, you should also have an explanation for your grandfather's spirit in heaven, you can live out your own appearance, princes and generals are kind to each other, and you can stabilize Jianghe and stabilize the country."

There seemed to be a hint of understanding in An Gou'er's simple and honest eyes: "Brother, Gou'er once had a dream, brother, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

"Oh? What dream? Tell me about it? Why would Big Brother laugh at you?"

"When I was tired from fishing, I fell asleep on the boat. I dreamed that one day the dog would become a prince, with fresh clothes and angry horses, honoring his ancestors. But the dog is just a fisherman, and dreams are just dreams."

"Jiang He, this is not a dream, this is the most real dream in your heart, come on, work hard towards your dream of becoming king, you will definitely be able to."

An Gou'er tightly held the Yanling Saber in his hand, trembling slightly, and looked at Liu Mingzhi resolutely: "Brother, Gou'er will definitely become king, not only to be king, but also to become the best among princes, among kings king."

Liu Mingzhi shook the teapot he was drinking from and laughed out loud: "Come on, Shuanghui will definitely be proud of you."

(End of this chapter)