"Yes, there are customizations in the imperial court."
Qi Yun suddenly frowned and snorted angrily.
"Hmph, customization, customization, stinky husband, you touch your chest and tell me, have you followed the so-called imperial customization in the past few decades?
I think back then, when you, my stinking husband, were still a minister, according to the regulations of the imperial court, officials had to go to the palace on time to attend court.
However, how did you behave back then?
In addition to the big court meetings, during the small court meetings on weekdays, in which month do you not spend three days fishing and two days drying nets?
Husband, tell me, have you followed the customization?"
Upon hearing Qi Yun's question, Young Master Liu looked embarrassed and laughed bitterly.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Hehehe, no."
"Besides, after you, my husband, proclaimed yourself emperor, you, my husband, are the current emperor, I am the queen, and you, my sisters, are the noble concubines.
According to the imperial court's customs, my husband and I must still live in the palace.
Husband, have you followed the so-called customization again?"
Young Master Liu scratched his brow with his fingers, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Hehehe, no."
"Hey, so you still know?
In the past, you never paid attention to so-called customization.
Oh! After a hundred years of concubine sisters, when it comes to wanting to be closer to you, you have begun to pay attention to the so-called customization for us? "
As Qi Yun spoke, she grabbed the soft flesh of Liu Dashao's waist with an angry look and twisted it several times.
"Hiss, hiss, Yun'er, be gentle, be gentle."
Seeing her husband grinning, Qi Yun subconsciously reduced the strength of her fingertips a little, bit her silver teeth lightly and asked: "Smelly guy, why do I think you are afraid of our sisters and continue to pester you?
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Young Master Liu quickly turned to look at Qi Yun, who had an angry look on his face. He held the beauty's wrist with both hands and said with a smile on his face: "Yun'er, I am wronged for my husband. I am really wronged for my husband!"
"Unjustly accused? Where did you feel wronged?"
Young Master Liu immediately lowered his head and kissed Qi Yun's forehead, and explained with a wry smile: "Good lady, have you forgotten?
Just now when we were on the way, I have already told you sisters that regarding all the major and minor matters regarding the construction of the imperial mausoleum, I have already handed it over to the three government offices of the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Works, and the Qintian Supervisor.
Processed.
Therefore, the construction of the main mausoleum side of the mausoleum was all supervised by them.
I have absolutely nothing to do with my husband!"
After listening to her husband's explanation, Qi Yun's pretty face froze slightly, and she instinctively loosened her slender jade fingers that were twisting the soft flesh of Young Master Liu's waist.
"Uh! Uh! It seems, it seems like this."
Young Master Liu quickly opened Qi Yun's white and tender hands, hissed and rubbed the soft flesh on his waist, and rolled his eyes angrily at the beauty.
"Hiss, hoo, hoo, yun'er, what do you mean it looks like this? It's obviously like this, okay?"
Seeing her husband's unhappy look, Qi Yun quickly reached out and rubbed Young Master Liu's waist.
"Husband, I am in the wrong body, I am in the wrong body.
It's all my fault. I blamed you wrongly.
But...but..."
"But what?"
Qi Yun rubbed Young Master Liu's waist and said softly, "But the sisters are not satisfied with the distance between the coffins!
You know, even after a hundred years of separation among common people, couples can still be buried together in the same coffin."
Hearing the words behind the beautiful lady, Mr. Liu's heart softened. He smiled lightly and tickled Qi Yun's pretty nose.
"Hehehe, yes, yes, my husband is afraid of you sisters.
After we go back, my husband will order the Ministry of Industry to modify the layout of the main mausoleum. Is this okay?"
Young Master Liu's words were full of doting.
Qi Yun's pretty eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up on her lotus feet and pecked Young Master Liu on the lips.
"Good husband, how can I change it?"
Seeing the happy look on the beauty's pretty face, Mr. Liu pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment.
"Yun'er."
"Well, husband?"
"Let's do this. After we go back, Sister Ya and Yan'er politely ask you sisters to have a good discussion with each other and come up with a method that you think is best.
When you sisters come to the conclusion of your discussion, come and tell your husband.
At that time, if you sisters want to change it, I will immediately send an order to the Ministry of Industry and Yamen Office to make the changes according to your sisters' wishes.
Good lady, is this all right?"
Upon hearing this, Qi Yun held Young Master Liu's hands with her backhand, and nodded vigorously with a smile on her pretty face.
"Yeah, yeah, thank you husband, thank you husband, I know you are the best husband."
"Come on, you just abused your husband."
Qi Yun smiled sweetly and hugged Mr. Liu's hands directly: "Hehehe, I'm in the wrong body, I'm in the wrong body.
Good husband, when you go to my place to rest, I will serve you well.
When the time comes, husband, if you want me to have sex with you, I will agree to it.
Good husband, is this all right?"
Young Master Liu looked happy, with a touch of excitement in his eyes.
"Yun'er, one word is final."
"Oh, silly husband, as long as I have promised you something, when have I never fulfilled it?"
"Hehehe, yes, yes, it was my husband's fault."
Young Master Liu smiled and nodded, leaned over to knock out the embers from the smoke pot, and bent down to pick up the baggage on the ground.
"It's getting late, don't pack your baggage, pack your baggage."
"Oh, I just told you, husband, just rest and I will take care of you."
"Yun'er, let's clean up together and hurry up."
"All right."
It took about a while to have a cup of tea.
Qi Yun held more than a dozen baggage in her hands and looked at the Broken Dragon Stone in front of her with complex eyes.
"Sister Tao Ying, my sister and husband are free and will come see you again.
You have a spirit in heaven, you must protect your good husband!
Husband, let’s go.”
Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly and walked towards the outside of the mausoleum, turning his head three times at a time.
After Master Liu walked out of the pavilion calmly, he turned back to look at the entrance behind him with a deep look, and let out a long silent breath.
"Tao Ying, silly woman, please wait a little longer.
This great chess game in the world, for my husband, I will play it for a short time and it will be over.
After I finish playing the last move for my husband, I can always come to accompany you."
Young Master Liu sighed secretly in his heart, and walked straight towards the third princess, the queen, her sisters and others.
"Yun'er, let's go."
To be continued...