My wife is number one in the world

"Oh? Can't you figure it out?"

The little cutie bit her lips lightly with her teeth and was silent for a while, then looked at Liu Mingzhi with a slightly embarrassed expression and nodded silently.

"Hmm, back to daddy, Yue'er really can't think of anything at the moment."

Hearing the cutie's answer, Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but frown, then he nodded and took a sip of tea, watching the cutie let out a long breath.

"call."

"Yue'er, with your intelligence, you wouldn't have thought of this. Think about it carefully."

Listening to her father's words, the little cutie frowned slightly and glanced at Young Master Liu suspiciously.

"Dad, are you telling the truth? Are you sure I can really think of Yue'er?"

When the little cutie asked this sentence, there was a hint of unconfidence in her tone.

Liu Mingzhi listened to the little cutie's somewhat unconfident tone and nodded gently with a smile.

"Hahaha, silly girl, with your intelligence, you can definitely figure it out as long as you think hard.

As a father, I am not in a hurry for your answer. Just think about it slowly. "

Seeing her father speaking with such certainty, the little cutie reached out and scratched the back of her head a few times, then looked at Liu Mingzhi and nodded with a slight smile.

"Dad, okay then, Yue'er will think about it carefully."

Liu Mingzhi chuckled and nodded. He looked at the little cutie who immediately fell into deep thought with a pair of bright eyes in front of him. A trace of undetectable expectation flashed quickly in the depths of his eyes.

Immediately, he leaned forward and gently placed the teacup in his hand on the low table beside the bed, lay down on the pillow behind him again, gently shook the jade fan in his hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In an instant, the apse became quiet again.

After the little cutie adjusted to a more comfortable sitting position, she raised her eyes and glanced at Mr. Liu who was sleeping with his eyes closed. He supported his white and tender chin with one hand and once again thought hard about the important premise that his father said.

The candlelight in the hall flickered, and occasionally there was a crackle or two.

The little cutie kept repeating in her mind the words her father had just said to her.

Repeated, and again.

To truly govern the two countries of Dashi and Tianzhu, an important prerequisite is needed.

What kind of situation can be called truly good governance?

When the little cutie thought about this, her mind suddenly moved, and she suddenly felt that she had some inspiration.

How to govern the two new territories of Dashi and Tianzhu can be considered truly governed.

Naturally, Dalong's court treats the people of the two countries as it treats the people under its own rule.

Similarly, the people of Dashi and Tianzhu should be like the people of Dalong and support Dalong's court completely sincerely and from the bottom of their hearts.

Only by achieving this step can Dalong truly manage these two new territories.

However, it is not an easy task to achieve this step!

As soon as the thought came into the little cutie's mind, she couldn't help but frown her delicate eyebrows.

Then, the important premise that my father just mentioned appears.

If Dalong wants to do this, he must ensure the peace and stability of the two new territories of Dashi and Tianzhu, so that the local people can live in peace and contentment like the people of Dalong. Life.

And this long period of time is about a hundred years as my stinky dad just said.

This is the important prerequisite for what my father just said.

However, how can this time last for about a hundred years?

A hundred years, a hundred years or so.

After the little cutie discussed this time in her heart several times, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind.

Suddenly, the little cutie's bright, watery eyes widened.

At this moment, she had roughly thought of the important premise that her father said.

The little cutie quietly removed the white jade hand that was holding her chin, took a deep breath silently, and looked at her father with complicated eyes.

Looking at Mr. Liu who was sleeping with his eyes closed, the little cutie pressed her delicate lips a few times and clenched her hands with hesitation.

When she didn't think about what the important premise her father said was, her heart was filled with curiosity.

However, when she figured out what was going on, her heart was immediately filled with confusion.

At this moment, the thoughts in the little cutie's heart were like a mess.

There is nothing to think about except confusion.

She kept asking herself secretly whether she should tell her father that she had now figured out what the important premise he mentioned was all about.

The little cutie looked again at her father, who was dozing off. The knuckles of his slender hands were turning white.

Now, she could already predict what issue her stinking father would talk to her about next after she told her the answer she had guessed.

speak out? Or not?

The answer to Daddy's last question is easy to say, but how should he answer his next question?

what to do? what to do? Should you still not say what you want?

Otherwise, you should just talk to the smelly dad and pretend to be confused while pretending to understand, and tell him that you really can't figure out what's going on.

The little cutie didn't have time to be happy with this idea, and immediately rejected the idea.

No, no, this method doesn't seem to work.

Judging from the attitude of his stinky old man when he spoke just now, he has obviously made up his mind that he can definitely think of this matter.

The smelly old man has already convinced himself, so it's obviously not okay for him to pretend to be confused again.

It's not okay to speak out, and it's not okay to pretend to be confused.

This, this, this, who can come and save this girl and me?

The little cutie pondered to herself for a long time with complicated emotions, but finally couldn't think of a suitable solution.

With no other choice, she let out a sigh of relief with a depressed look on her face and looked straight at her stinky father.

"Daddy."

As soon as the words "daddy" whispered by the little cutie came out, the silence in the back hall was instantly broken.

At the same time, Liu Mingzhi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the cutie sitting softly on the chair with a smile.

"Hehehe, Yue'er, have you figured it out?"

The little cutie looked at the smiling Young Master Liu, stood up gently, leaned over Liu's waist, picked up the tea cup that Young Master Liu had placed on the low table beside the bed, and then sat on the chair again.

Then, she opened her mouth slightly and took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, then looked at Liu Mingzhi with a wry smile and nodded his head a few times.

"Hehehe, hehehe, daddy, you must have thought of it."

After hearing the cutie's answer, Young Master Liu immediately raised his eyebrows, smiled and sat up again while waving the jade fan in his hand. “Hahaha, Yue’er, hurry up, hurry up, tell your father quickly.

If we Dalong want to truly govern Dashi and Tianzhu, what is the important prerequisite? "

Seeing the excited look on Young Master Liu's face, the little cutie gently swallowed the tea leaves in his mouth and let out a sigh of relief with complicated eyes.

"Back to dad, if we want to truly govern these two territories, we must ensure that the barbarian people living on these two territories can live in peace and stability for as long as we, the people of Dalong.

And this time is exactly what you said, dad, about a hundred years.

Dad, one hundred years is such a long time.

A century-old plan cannot be completed by just one emperor.

In this way, the important premise that daddy mentioned is extended.

This important premise is that if we, Dalong, want to truly govern these two new territories, we will need at least two generations of emperors in addition to you, dad, the king of the Dalong Dynasty.

Dad, if we just need two generations of emperors after you, this is not too difficult.

However, if you want to do this.

Then we must ensure that the two generations of emperors after you, my stinky dad, can be as far-sighted and as wise as you, dad.

In layman's terms, it means that we must ensure that the three generations of emperors starting from you, dad, can all become a prosperous and wise king like you.

In other words, the three generations of emperors starting from you, dad, need to be sage kings from generation to generation. "

After listening to the little cutie's answer, Mr. Liu couldn't help but smile.

The words that my little cotton-padded jacket said spoke to his heart.

As I said before, as long as this stinky girl thinks carefully, she can definitely guess what the important premise she mentioned before is going on.

Not surprisingly, this stinky girl did not disappoint me.

Liu Mingzhi smiled indifferently, and with a slight effort on his waist, he stood up again and sat cross-legged.

Immediately, he closed the Wanli Jiangshan engraved jade fan in his hand with a smile, and stared straight at the little cutie with a melancholy expression.

"Three generations of emperors, generations of Mingjun?"

The little cutie looked at Mr. Liu who suddenly stood up, gently pursed his lips a few times, and nodded his head a few times with a hesitant look on his face.

"Well, back to Daddy, that's exactly what it is."

After hearing the little cutie's answer, Young Master Liu put down the Wanli Jiangshan engraved jade fan in his hand, stood up and laughed loudly and walked towards the table in front of him.

In just three or five breaths, he returned with the teapot in one hand and the teacup in the other.

Liu Mingzhi sat on the bed again, smiling and holding the teapot to gesture to the little cutie.

"Yue'er, come on, let me refill your tea for my father."

Hearing this, the little cutie immediately raised the tea cup in his hand.

"Hey, thank you, daddy."

After Mr. Liu poured a cup of tea for the little cutie, he casually placed the teacup in his hand on the low table beside the bed.

"Yue'er."

"Hey, Daddy."

Liu Mingzhi nodded and took a sip of herbal tea, then looked at the cutie with a faint smile.

"Yue'er, you have already guessed the important premise that I mentioned before as a father.

As a father, I want it, and so do you.

If we, the dragon, want to truly govern these two new territories, we will need at least three generations of emperors starting from my father.

Moreover, the three generations of emperors must be generations of Mingjun.

Yue'er, since our father and daughter have already talked about it today.

As a father, I want to ask you. In your heart, Yue'er, among all your brothers and sisters, who is the suitable successor to me as a prosperous and wise king? "

As soon as Young Master Liu finished speaking, the little cutie's face suddenly stiffened, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.

as predicted!

Sure enough, what happened next was not beyond his expectation.

All the situations were as expected in his heart. As expected, his stinky old man followed the answer he gave and asked the question that he had already guessed.

The little cutie's slender arms trembled slightly as she moved the lid of the teapot in her hand, and her heart suddenly became filled with thoughts.

The successor? The successor?

Among my brothers and sisters, who is the most prosperous and wise king who is suitable to inherit his stinking father's ambition to become a world leader?

this! this! This, this, this!

Regarding this issue, is it possible for me to get involved?

When the little cutie thought of this, she glanced at Young Master Liu with a depressed expression.

Stinky daddy, stinky daddy, you might as well force your good daughter to death.

Regarding the issue of successor, even my mother and aunts did not dare to talk about this topic easily in front of my stinky father.

Issues that many of my mothers dare not talk about easily, let alone myself.

No, no, no, no, no.

Except for himself and his many mothers, even his grandfather and grandmother would not interfere with this issue easily.

My good grandfather Liu Zhian, what kind of person is he?

In his own impression, his grandfather Liu Zhi'an was a master who dared to fight with his stinking father-in-law, Aunt Yan'er's biological father, and Dalong Ruizong Li Zheng.

His old man was a man who dared not change his face and be tough even when his own imperial grandfather, Li Zhengshang, was still alive.

However, people like his grandfather Liu Zhi'an, who dared to fight with his grandfather Li Zhenggang, would immediately become speechless after encountering the problem of his stinky father.

As for his own grandmother, let alone that.

If my good grandpa wouldn't express his opinions, my grandma would definitely not say anything more.

When the little cutie thought of this, her heart felt as depressed as she wanted.

Why should I ask myself questions that many of my mothers dare not mention easily, as well as questions that my good grandpa and grandma often avoid talking about?

My grandparents, as well as many other topics that my mothers do not dare to touch upon easily.

Could it be that as a daughter, I could be easily involved?