Chapter six hundred and thirty first sharpening stone
When Qi Ya heard her husband's compliments, she smiled lightly and shook her head.
"Stop praising my sisters. It's not that my sisters are smart, but my husband, your attitude towards that little girl Hua Qi Yingzhi is so inconsistent with your character.
My sisters and others have been sleeping with you for ten or twenty years. They can tell something about how familiar and understanding you are to your husband.
Although we can't guess what your husband's specific intentions are, we sisters can tell that your husband must have a plan.
A little girl of about ten years old definitely has nothing worthy of your husband’s intentions. If so, the only thing you, husband, care about is the Japanese country behind her."
Liu Mingzhi grabbed the cold beef and finished the lotus seed porridge in the bowl with three strokes.
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from your eyes, Sister Ya. You are right, what my husband cares about is indeed the Japanese country behind this little girl, Hua Qiyingzhi."
"Husband, I have a question that I shouldn't ask, but I don't know whether I should talk about it or not?"
"Sister Ya, there are things that we can't talk about between husband and wife, but it doesn't hurt to say it."
Qi Ya'e frowned slightly, looked at Young Master Liu with confusion and asked softly: "Husband, since you are so afraid of this Japanese country, why don't you choose a solution that will solve it once and for all?
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I think, considering the current strength of the imperial court, if my husband makes such a decision, it shouldn’t be a difficult thing for you, right?"
Liu Mingzhi picked up the tea and rinsed his mouth, looking at Qi Ya and nodding silently.
"easy."
"What about you, husband?"
Liu Mingzhi gently put down the tea cup, picked up the document, closed it and put it aside.
"Sister Ya, the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.
If the children below want to truly grow up, they still need some sharpening with a whetstone!
However, whether these whetstones need to continue to be retained is still under consideration by the husband, and there is no accurate conclusion yet.
My husband may make a decision once and for all, as Sister Ya just said, or he may give his children a chance to temper their character.
However, now that I think about what it will be like in the end, I can only let nature take its course.
After all, my husband is always just a human being of flesh and blood, not the kind of omnipotent god who lives in our beautiful sustenance.
As a normal person, my husband is destined to have too many things that are beyond my control."
Qi Ya looked at Mr. Liu who was clearing the table and was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a look of understanding.
"I understand."
Liu Mingzhi put the pile of documents back to their original position, blew out the candles on the desk, picked up the tray with one hand, and held Qi Ya's bright wrist with the other as he walked out of the study.
"Sister Ya, my husband's thoughts have been interrupted by you, and I am not in the mood to continue reviewing documents. Come on, let's go to Yun'er's room to play mahjong."
Qi Ya thought of the whispers her sister Qi Yun had said to her during the day, and she suddenly understood what Mr. Liu meant by playing mahjong.
Glancing at her husband's rosy face with charming eyes, Qi Ya used the two-finger Zen technique to directly caress the soft flesh around Liu Mingzhi's waist.
"De Xing, your mind is full of fancy thoughts. I really don't know if you are really busy or pretending to be busy."
Liu Mingzhi locked the door and kissed the beautiful lady's jade cheek.
"Sister Ya, no matter whether your husband is really busy or pretending to be busy, he must find time to spend time with you sisters.
Because only by having you by my side, my husband can feel that he is still alive with flesh and blood, instead of becoming the kind of loner who spends all his time alone.
Except when I am called husband during court meetings, or when meeting civil and military officials for some important events, I am more accustomed to calling myself husband in private.
The reason why my husband is like this is not because I am not used to calling myself that way, but because I am worried that after calling myself for so long, I will forget my identity.
Everyone in the world says that emperors are ruthless, but as a husband, I don’t want to be a ruthless person.
Therefore, the husband is always restraining himself from the erosion of power, and is always on guard against losing himself.
The country is in hand, and the beauty is at hand.
Now that my husband has reached this position, he should be a man who not only loves the country but also loves beauty."
Qi Ya listened quietly to Liu Mingzhi's confession. After he finished speaking, Qi Ya didn't say anything. She just hugged her husband's arm and embedded it tightly into her warm and jade-like arms.
At this moment, although Qi Ya didn't say anything, it was far more powerful than a thousand words.
"Sisters, please see the young master and see Mrs. Ya."
"No gifts."
"No gift."
"Thank you, Master Xie, Mrs. Xie Ya."
Liu Mingzhi looked at the two pretty maids in front of him who were patrolling the inner courtyard with lanterns at night, and directly handed over the tray in their hands.
"Xun'er, Li'er, after you watch the night, please take the tray to the kitchen."
"Yes, slave sisters obey."
"There is nothing else to do, you can continue to patrol the night."
"Yes, slave sisters resign."
After a while, Liu Mingzhi and his wife came to Qi Yun's courtyard. Listening to the laughter coming from the boudoir, Liu Mingzhi held Qi Ya's beautiful wrist and directly opened the door and walked into the room with a smile on his face.
"Yun'er, Shan'er, Yao'er, Rongrong, Lingyi, my husband is here to play mahjong with you."
All the beauties looked at Liu Mingzhi who walked into the room one after another, and they all stood up with shy faces and bowed.
"Sisters I have met my husband."
Liu Mingzhi closed the door, bolted the door, and walked towards the mahjong table with a smile.
"No gifts, no gifts, let's continue playing mahjong and my husband will play with you."
All the beauties sat down one after another, looking at the husband who walked to the table with tender eyes, their minds no longer focused on the mahjong in front of them.
All the beauties present were not clear about the purpose of the husband asking his sisters and others to play mahjong together today. Now that the husband has arrived, how can they still have the intention to continue having fun.
Liu Mingzhi glanced at the pretty and blushing ladies, then walked to Gumo Rongrong and stopped next to her with a smile.
Some things can't be rushed, only by taking your time can you get better.
"Rong Rong, let me help you fight with me here. Let me help you kill Sister Shan and the rest of them."
"Yes, yes, yes. Husband, please sit down quickly. Before you came, I have already lost several taels of silver. Husband, please help me win it back."
"Rong Rong, it's pointless to have money from a family. Let's play other things."
"Ah? Husband, what are you talking about?"
"Clothes, one piece per game."
The pretty faces of all the beauties turned hot. Just as they were about to retort, Liu Mingzhi had already picked up a card and played it.
"Sanjo, Lingyi is your turn."
The night was hazy, the moon was high, and the sound of playing mahjong in the room had been replaced by charming and melodious musical notes at some point.