The clouds have cleared and the rain has stopped.
After Liu Mingzhi changed his clothes under Ying'er's service, he returned to the desk and sat down on the chair.
Ying'er walked to the side in vain steps, with a rosy face and blurred eyes. She poured a cup of herbal tea from the pot, then leaned over and kissed Liu Mingzhi lightly on the cheek.
"Bad young master, Ying'er will stay with you. I'll go back to the room to take a shower first."
Liu Mingzhi reached out and patted the beauty's buttocks, picked up the tea cup and nodded happily.
"Good Ying'er, the young master will go to your place to rest at night."
When Ying'er heard Young Master Liu's words, her delicate body trembled slightly, she looked at Young Master Liu shyly, and nodded like a mosquito.
"Well, Ying'er is waiting for you."
As soon as Ying'er finished speaking, she leaned over again and pecked Liu Mingzhi on the cheek, and then left the study with a slight stagger.
"Master, Ying'er has to leave first."
"Well, go ahead."
After the sound of the door closing sounded, Liu Mingzhi moved a few times to back up, and picked up the pen on the brush wash again.
After he put down the tea cup, he looked at the documents on the desk with one hand and wrote silently on the rice paper with the other hand.
After half a day.
Liu Mingzhi stood up and stretched, picked up the tobacco bag on the table, walked to the window sill and stopped.
After lighting a pot of tobacco, Liu Mingzhi puffed out the smoke from his mouth with a sigh, staring at the clouds of different shapes on the horizon with a deep look.
Three years!
One year is used to inform the world and recruit new soldiers.
One year is used to train troops and reserve food and grass.
One year is spent on expeditions.
Three years!
Three years!
If I want the world to be unified, I have to wait at least three more years!
At my age now, can I still wait three years?
After Liu Mingzhi sighed secretly in his heart, he suddenly became silent.
After a long time, Young Master Liu's eyes suddenly shrank.
Maybe, I don't have to wait another three years.
Liu Mingzhi took a long drag on his dry cigarette and punched the window sill with a deep look.
No matter whether I have to wait another three years.
You have to think carefully about your heir.
The matter of succeeding a new king has now reached an imminent stage.
A great achievement that cannot be accomplished in one generation.
Then come two generations!
Chapter completed!