On the contrary, if he is asked to rest for a while now, he and his wife will not be able to rest early.
With such a situation in front of me, for a while, I really couldn't decide which one was better.
Young Master Liu looked at the tangled look on Qi Yunqiao's face, chuckled and took back the eucalyptus scroll in her hand.
"Good Yun'er, don't worry about it.
If you feel sorry for your husband's body, your husband will understand.
However, my husband can only go to rest early if he finishes his government affairs as soon as possible.
Tell me, is this true?"
"It seems...it seems to be the truth."
Liu Mingzhi stood up, nodded and kissed the beautiful woman's lips.
"Okay Yun'er, let's change the candles.
There are only a few files left, so my husband will be busy soon."
Qi Yun looked at the tenderness in her husband's eyes, pursed her slightly moist lips and was silent for a moment, then nodded her head gently a few times.
"Okay, I listen to you."
Qi Yun responded, turned around and walked directly towards the wooden box placed in the corner.
Young Master Liu looked at Qi Yun's beautiful figure with soft eyes, sat down gently, nodded and opened the file in his hand again.
Qi Yun took out a brand new candle from the wooden box, walked to the desk with swaying steps and stopped.
Looking at the dying candlelight on the candlestick, Qi Yun immediately lit the red candle in her hand and skillfully moved it to the candlestick.
"Yun'er."
"I am here."
"It's already late at night, why don't you go lie down on the couch next to the bookshelf for a while."
"Husband, I'm not sleepy, I'd better stay with you."
"Oh, good Yun'er, there are only a few files left in total, and my husband will be able to finish them soon.
Be obedient and go lie down on the couch for a while."
"Okay, I'll go over first."
"go Go."
Qi Yun nodded slightly and walked back towards Ruandao not far away.
She was half-lying, half-lying, sleeping on the soft bed, and looked towards Young Master Liu with soft eyes.
I don't know if it was too late, but when Qi Yun's eyelids kept trembling, Young Master Liu stood up gently, stretched his arms with his arms high.
As if hearing the footsteps of Young Master Liu, the sleepy Qi Yun immediately opened her eyes.
"Husband, you are done."
"Hey, we're done, Yun'er, you're not asleep yet."
"Well... I'm not sleepy."
Young Master Liu heard Qi Yun's tough reply and looked at her with pity.
"Silly lady."
Qi Yun rubbed her waist with her fingers and held up her cheeks with her hands with a smile on her face.
"Silly husband."
Young Master Liu saw that Qi Yunqiao's face was obviously exhausted, but she still pretended to be energetic, and she shook her head helplessly.
"Yun'er, my husband has already bathed at Jie'er's place.
I went outside the study to rinse my mouth and came back immediately.
Young Master Liu told Qi Yun, picked up the tea tree on the table, and walked straight out of the study.
"Hey, husband, go ahead."
After a long time, Mr. Liu returned to the study room carrying the tea tree.
Seeing the beauty who had become drowsy again on Ruantan, Mr. Liu blew out the red candle on the desk, and walked towards Ruantan with light steps under the hazy moonlight that filtered in through the window.
As soon as Young Master Liu lay down, Qi Yun naturally snuggled into her husband's arms.
Feeling the familiar smell of the person next to her pillow, Qi Yun stood on Young Master Liu's arm with her head sideways and groaned lazily.
"Hey, husband, you can finally have a good rest."
"Good Yun'er, thank you very much for staying with me until now."
"Well, it's not hard. This is all of my own free will."
"Good Yun'er, let's rest."
"Well, husband, you should also rest."
Time passes quietly, and the moonlight gradually turns to the west.
Listening to the even breathing of the beauty in his arms, Young Master Liu carefully put his arms behind his head and looked straight out of the study window.
He quietly stared out the window at the bright moonlit starry sky, his eyes gradually becoming confused.
"Husband, I believe that under your governance, Dalong's world will become more and more prosperous.
Husband, you should be very proud when you see this picture of a peaceful and prosperous age in front of you, right?"
Unknowingly, the words that Chen Jie said to herself with pride on her face when the lanterns first came on appeared in front of her eyes.
However, just as Chen Jie's words passed before his eyes, a scene from many years ago appeared in front of Young Master Liu's eyes.
That was the scene of his father, the old man Li Zheng, teaching him a lesson when he was still alive.
"Liu Mingzhi, can I not know how many corrupt officials there are in the world?
However, you have to know one thing: there is no way to kill all the corrupt officials.
If you kill one group, there will be another group.
As long as there are people who continue to be officials, corrupt officials will never be eliminated.
As the king of a country, I hope more than you that the officials will be governed in a clear and clear way, and that the seas and rivers will be clear.
I wish I could catch all those corrupt officials and kill them all right away.
But, I can’t, I can’t do that!
This world always needs someone to govern it.
Do you understand my difficulty?
Therefore, the best way is to know how to use people.
Whether they are honest officials or corrupt officials, as long as they are used properly, they will become useful pillars of the court.
Of course, there is a premise for what I said.
That is, those bastards who have violated the laws of the dragon and done things that care about people's lives and make people angry are not included in this list.
It seems that those treacherous and evil people, no matter how capable they are, still have to kill one by one.
Oh, forget it, why should I tell you this?
If you are not in my position, you will never understand my difficulties.
How is it so easy to govern a vast world with tens of thousands of subjects?
It is not easy to be the king of a country.
It is even more difficult to be a wise king.
Being a wise king in a prosperous age is even more difficult.
In a word, I have never cared about the so-called notoriety and infamy.
Qing history is the most fair.
To be continued...