If they have any plans to lead troops to Beijing, report them immediately."
"yes!"
"There is nothing else to do. You can go back and get down to business. If anything happens, I will let someone notify you!"
 “Subordinates, please retire!”
Zhuque glanced at Young Master Liu reluctantly. With the presence of Qinglong and the three bosses, it was difficult to get too close to the young master, so they had no choice but to leave Penglai Restaurant together.
 The room fell silent again, and Liu Mingzhi's fingers tapped lightly on the window sill.
“The situation in the capital must be stabilized within three months, and then the embarrassing situation between Marshal Yun and the soldiers of the Six Guards of Northern Xinjiang must be properly handled.
 Waiting for Dalong to temporarily stabilize, we will try to start unifying the world before the end of this year.
Wanyuan’s side is not a big problem, but what should we do with the Turks on junior brother Huyan Yunyao’s side?
The mentor is still alive, how about secretly finding the mentor and asking him to lobby for the peaceful unification of the world by the younger brother?"
Liu Mingzhi murmured a few words and showed a thoughtful look.
 After all, not only the Western countries, but also the troops of Tsarist Russia have shown their prominence.
The world is so big, there is still a vast territory waiting to be explored.
There is really no need to insist on fighting to the death in the land of China and Kyushu, a place that is not big or small.
 The real barbarians are outside Kyushu!
If I don’t take action to deal with them, I’m afraid it will leave hidden dangers to future generations!
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
Liu Mingzhi let out a breath, picked up the Heavenly Sword and climbed out of the window, closed the window and jumped down towards the Penglai Restaurant.
 Three quarters of an hour later.
Young Master Liu appeared in the Liu Mansion.
As soon as Mr. Liu entered the gate of the mansion, Liu Yuan happily greeted him.
 “Master, I have come back and am waiting for you in the main hall!”
Young Master Liu raised his brows and hurried toward the main hall of the inner courtyard with great momentum, as if he was launching an army to punish the perpetrators.
 While drinking tea, Mr. Liu appeared outside the main hall.
In the hall were not only Liu Zhi'an, Mrs. Liu, the eldest lady Liu Xuan, and Young Master Liu's thirteenth aunt Bai Ling'er, but also many of Young Master Liu's wives and several sensible children.
Hearing the footsteps outside the hall, everyone turned their eyes and focused on Young Master Liu who was standing outside the palace door with a dazed expression.
Liu Zhijing sat quietly on the throne, Erlang's legs dangling restlessly, and the pulp-coated training stick in his hand was slapping his palms up and down.
 He raised his eyes and glanced at Young Master Liu who was standing outside the hall with a stunned expression. Liu Zhi'an picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He scratched his forehead with his fingers and looked at Young Master Liu with interest.
 “I heard that you are looking for me!”
Looking at the posture that was comparable to that of a three-chamber trial, Liu Mingzhi’s eyes fell on the discipline stick in Liu Zhian’s hand.
Whether it hurts or not is secondary, the main reason is that it doesn’t look good on my face!
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  Invoke an army to ask for guilt? Why raise an army to ask for guilt?
Who said that? Who is slandering this young master?
This is my young master’s dearest father. Our father is kind and our son is filial. How could such a disharmonious thing as inciting a teacher to accuse him happen?
  It’s simply a matter of blaming someone’s innocence out of thin air!
 “Old man, I miss you so much!”
Chapter completed!