"Maybe it will be three years, maybe it will be five years, maybe it will be longer.
As a husband, I also want to establish the title of Crown Prince and Crown Prince as soon as possible. After passing on the throne, I will take Yun'er, Yan'er, Sister Ya and the other sisters to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
Accompanying their sisters to the happy days that were not gods, but better than gods.
I have been thinking about this idea for many years as my husband.
It's a pity that the word "tianxia" is too strong.
As far as the current situation is concerned, among our children, no one is capable of shouldering this burden."
Liu Mingzhi raised his glass and downed the drink in one gulp. After adding another glass of wine, he looked at the Broken Dragon Stone in front of him and laughed happily.
"Hehehe, Tao Ying, actually my husband knows very well that these children below us are already very good.
Compared with many peers of similar age, their brothers and sisters are countless times better.
Do you know? My husband can now tell you very proudly.
Looking at the whole world, among the people of the same age as Yiyi, Chengfeng, Chengzhi, Yaoyao, Yueer...their brothers and sisters, it cannot be said that there are no people who can be better than their brothers and sisters.
There are definitely not too many words to say.
Regarding this, I am quite confident as a husband.
You see, my husband always scolds his brothers and sisters for being incompetent.
But, Tao Ying, do you know?
As a husband, I feel proud of them and proud of them from the bottom of my heart.
However, there are some things that I cannot say as a husband!"
As soon as Liu Mingzhi finished speaking, he picked up a handful of paper money and threw it into the brazier.
"Tao Ying, it is too demanding to become a qualified successor.
If I don’t have stricter demands on my brothers and sisters as my husband, I’m afraid that they won’t be able to shoulder the heavy burden of the world in the future!
I hope Yiyi, Chengfeng, Chengzhi, Yue'er, Chengqian...their brothers and sisters won't complain about me as their father."
As Young Master Liu spoke, he skillfully packed a pot of tobacco, put his head over the paper money in the brazier, lit the tobacco, and took a puff.
"Tao Ying, my husband, I have been keeping these words in my heart for a long time, and I don't know who to tell them to.
Sisters Yun'er, Yan'er, Yajie, Wanyan, Lian'er and the others can't say anything about their husbands, nor can brothers and sisters like Yiyi, Chengfeng, Chengzhi, Yue'er, Chengqian.
As a husband, I can only take the time to talk to you when I come to worship you.
However, there is something I need to tell you clearly.
If you are still in the world now, just like Yun'er and other sisters, you will continue to accompany your husband.
My husband may not say those words to you just now.
Hahaha, now that you know what your husband is thinking, you silly woman must not be angry!"
Liu Mingzhi silently took a puff of dry cigarette, lifted the wine bottle on the low table, and started to drink by himself with a low expression.
"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's not talk about this anymore, let's drink."
Half a day later.
Young Master Liu finished the wine in the jug, and after drinking three jars of wine brought by Qi Yun and his sisters, he opened his mouth and let out a few wine burps.
"Hiccup! Hiccup! Huh-"
"Tao Ying, you silly woman, it's almost time for your husband to go back.
When the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, husband, I will come see you again.
At that time, as my husband, I will bring the most beautiful cherry blossoms to see you.
These dishes are all the thoughts of your good sisters. Please hurry up and taste them.
Otherwise, after your husband puts it away, you won’t be able to eat anything you want."
As Young Master Liu spoke, he put the wine bottle back into the food box, picked up some dishes one by one with chopsticks, and slowly placed them on the altar table.
"Eat, eat. If you have anything in particular that you want to eat, tell your husband in your dream.
The next time my husband comes to see you, I will definitely bring it to you."
While Liu Dashao was talking to himself, he packed up the food box beside him, then stood up and started to pack away the baggage of Qi Yun, the third princess, his sisters and others.
"Yun'er."
"Yun'er."
"Yun'er!"
Young Master Liu shouted three times in a row, and Qi Yun's response finally came from outside the mausoleum.
"Hey, husband, here you come, here you come."
Qi Yun trotted over and saw her husband packing the baggage on the ground. She immediately leaned her waist and started to help.
"Husband, have you finished speaking with Sister Tao Ying?"
Young Master Liu smiled lightly and nodded, then casually handed over the baggage in his hand.
"Yes, what else?"
"Sister Concubine, I thought you were going to stay with Sister Tao Ying for a long time."
Qi Yun took the baggage handed over by Young Master Liu and immediately stood up and pushed it aside as she spoke.
"Husband, you can just smoke dry tobacco aside. I'll take care of the rest of these concubines."
Young Master Liu shook his head helplessly and bent down again to pack the baggage at his feet.
"Oh, Yun'er, am I so delicate as a husband?"
Qi Yun raised her eyes and rolled her eyes at Young Master Liu, and said in a soft and charming tone: "Husband, this is not a question of whether you are delicate or not, don't I want you to rest more?"
What? I feel so sorry for you, why don’t you appreciate it?"
Young Master Liu looked at the beautiful woman's angry look, smiled bitterly and stepped aside.
"Okay, okay, thank you for your husband, thank you for your husband."
After Qi Yun packed up seven or eight bags in a row, she gently pursed her lips a few times and looked up at Liu Mingzhi with a hesitant look on her face.
"Husband."
"Hey, Yun'er, what's wrong?"
"Husband, my sisters just went to the main mausoleum and took a general look at the situation of the main mausoleum."
"Huh? What happened over there at the main tomb?"
Qi Yun stood up and looked at Young Master Liu, and said softly: "It's nothing wrong. It's just that my sisters all feel... that the distance between the coffins is too far."
Young Master Liu looked stunned, and for a moment he didn't understand what the beautiful lady meant.
"Ah? What, what do you mean?
Yun'er, what you said, why don't I understand something as my husband?"
Seeing her husband's surprised expression, Qi Yun pulled the bundle in her hand hard.
"Oh, it's just that my sisters don't want to be too far away from you."
Young Master Liu heard Qi Yun's answer and understood instantly.
"Yun'er, you're saying that you sisters don't want the coffins to be too far apart from each other, right?"
Qi Yun looked at her husband's expression of sudden realization and nodded gently a few times.
"Yeah, that's what I mean, sisters."
Listening to the beauty's affirmative tone, Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
"Hehehe, Yun'er, regarding this kind of thing, as far as my husband knows, it should be customized, right?"
Upon hearing what her husband said, Qi Yun immediately looked at Young Master Liu angrily.
"Husband, what did you say, customized?"
"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?
?”
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.