Chapter 151: Mingjun from generation to generation
"Oh? You can't think of it?"
The little cutie bit her lips lightly with her teeth and was silent for a while, then looked at Liu Mingzhi with a slightly embarrassed expression and nodded silently.
"Hmm, back to daddy, Yue'er really can't think of anything at the moment."
After hearing the cutie's answer, Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but frown, then he nodded and took a sip of tea, watching the cutie let out a long breath.
"call."
"Yue'er, with your intelligence, you wouldn't have thought of this. Think about it carefully."
Hearing these words from her father, the little cutie immediately frowned and looked at Young Master Liu suspiciously.
"Dad, are you telling the truth? Are you sure I can really think of Yue'er?"
When the little cutie asked this sentence, there was a hint of unconfidence in her tone.
Listening to the little cutie's somewhat unconfident tone, Liu Mingzhi smiled and nodded gently.
"Hehehe, silly girl, with your intelligence, you can definitely figure it out as long as you think hard.
As a father, I am not in a hurry for your answer, just take your time and think about it."
Seeing her father speaking with such certainty, the little cutie reached out and scratched the back of her head a few times, then looked at Liu Mingzhi and nodded with a slight smile.
"Dad, okay then, Yue'er will think about it carefully."
Liu Mingzhi chuckled and nodded. He looked at the little cutie who immediately fell into deep thought with a pair of bright eyes in front of him. A hint of undetectable expectation flashed quickly in the depths of his eyes.
Immediately, he leaned forward and gently placed the teacup in his hand on the low table at the head of the bed, lay down on the pillow behind him again, gently shook the jade fan in his hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In an instant, the apse became quiet again.
After the little cutie adjusted to a more comfortable sitting position, she raised her eyes and glanced at Mr. Liu, who was sleeping with his eyes closed. He supported his white and tender chin with one hand and once again thought hard about the important premise that his father said.
The candlelight in the hall flickered, and occasionally there was a crackle or two.
The little cutie kept repeating in her mind the words her father just said to her.
Repeated again and again.
To truly govern the two countries of Dashi and Tianzhu, an important prerequisite is needed.
What kind of situation can be called truly good governance?
When the little cutie thought about this, her mind suddenly moved, and she suddenly felt that she had some inspiration.
How to govern the two new territories of Dashi and Tianzhu can be truly governed.
Naturally, Dalong's court treats the people of the two countries as it treats the people under its own rule.
Similarly, the people of Dashi and Tianzhu should be like the people of Dalong and support Dalong's court completely sincerely and from the bottom of their hearts.
Only by achieving this step can Dalong truly manage these two new territories.
However, it is not an easy task to achieve this step!
As soon as the thought came to the little cutie's mind, she couldn't help but frown her delicate eyebrows.
Then, the important premise that my father just mentioned appears.
If Dalong wants to do this, he must ensure the peace and stability of the two new territories of Dashi and Tianzhu, so that the local people can live in peace and contentment like the people of Dalong.
Life.
And this long period of time is about a hundred years as my stinky dad just said.
This is the important premise that my father just mentioned.
But, how can this time last for about a hundred years?
One hundred years, about one hundred years.
After the little cutie discussed this time in her heart several times, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind.
Suddenly, the little cutie's bright, watery eyes widened.
At this moment, she had roughly thought of the important premise that her father said.
The little cutie quietly removed the white jade hand that was holding her chin, took a deep breath silently, and looked at her father with complicated eyes.
Looking at Mr. Liu who was sleeping with his eyes closed, the little cutie pressed her delicate lips a few times and clenched her hands with hesitation.
When she didn't think about what the important premise her father said was, her heart was filled with curiosity.
However, when she figured out what was going on, her heart was immediately filled with confusion.
At this moment, the thoughts in the little cutie's heart were like a mess.
There is nothing else to think about except confusion.
She kept asking herself secretly whether she should tell her father or not. Now that she had figured out what the important premise he mentioned was all about.
The little cutie looked again at her father, who was dozing off. The knuckles of his delicate hands were a little white.
Now, she could already predict what issue her stinking father would talk to her about next after she told her the answer she had guessed.
Say it? Or don’t say it?
The answer to Daddy's last question is easy to say, but how should he answer his next question?
What should I do? What should I do? Should I still not say what I want?
Otherwise, you should just go to the stinky old man and pretend to be confused while pretending to understand, and tell him that you really can't figure out what's going on.
Before I could be happy with the thought of the little cutie, I immediately rejected the idea.
No, no, this method doesn't seem to work.
Judging from the attitude of his stinky old man when he spoke just now, he has obviously made up his mind that he must be able to think of this matter.
The smelly old man has already convinced himself, so it's obviously not okay for him to pretend to be confused again.
It's not okay to speak out, and it's not okay to pretend to be confused.
This, this, this, who can come and save me, this girl?
The little cutie pondered to herself for a long time with complicated emotions, but finally couldn't think of a suitable solution.
With no other choice, she let out a sigh of relief with a depressed look on her face and looked straight at her stinky father.
"Daddy."
As soon as the words "daddy" whispered by the little cutie came out, the silence in the back hall was instantly broken.
At the same time, Liu Mingzhi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the cutie sitting softly on the chair with a smile.
"Hehehe, Yue'er, have you figured it out?"
The little cutie looked at Young Master Liu with a smile on his face, stood up gently, leaned over Liu's waist, picked up the tea cup that Young Master Liu had placed on the low table beside the bed, and then sat on the chair again.
Then, she took a small sip of tea with her mouth slightly open to moisten her throat, and then looked at Liu Mingzhi with a wry smile and tapped his head a few times.
"Hehehe, hehehe, daddy, you must have thought of it."
After hearing the little cutie's answer, Mr. Liu immediately raised his eyebrows, smiled and sat up again while waving the jade fan in his hand.
"Hahaha, Yue'er, hurry up, hurry up, tell your father quickly.
If we Dalong want to truly govern Dashi and Tianzhu, what are the important prerequisites?"
Seeing the excited look on Mr. Liu's face, the little cutie gently swallowed the tea leaves in his mouth and let out a sigh of relief with complicated eyes.
"Back to dad, if we want to truly govern these two territories, we must ensure that the barbarian people living on these two territories can have peace and stability for as long as we, the people of Dalong.
And this time is exactly what you said, dad, about a hundred years.
Dad, one hundred years is such a long time.
A century-old plan cannot be completed by just one emperor.
In this way, the important premise that daddy mentioned is extended.
This important premise is that if we Dalong want to truly govern these two new territories, in addition to you, dad, the king of the Dalong Dynasty, we will need at least two generations of emperors.
Dad, if we just need two generations of emperors to succeed you, this is not too difficult.
However, if you want to achieve this step.
Then we must ensure that the two generations of emperors after you, my stinking father, can be as far-sighted as you, and can be as wise and martial as you.
To put it more simply, it means that we must ensure that the three generations of emperors starting from you, father, can all become a prosperous and wise king like you.
In other words, the three generations of emperors starting from you, dad, need to be sage kings from generation to generation."
After listening to the little cutie's answer, Mr. Liu couldn't help but smile.
The words spoken by my little cotton-padded jacket can be regarded as speaking from the bottom of my heart.
As I said before, as long as this stinky girl thinks carefully, she can definitely guess what the important premise she mentioned before is going on.
Not surprisingly, this stinky girl did not disappoint me.
Liu Mingzhi smiled indifferently, and with a slight effort on his waist, he stood up again and sat cross-legged.
Immediately, he closed the Wanli Jiangshan engraved jade fan in his hand with a smile, and stared straight at the little cutie with a melancholy expression.
"Three generations of emperors, generations of Mingjun?"
The little cutie looked at Mr. Liu who suddenly stood up, gently pursed his lips a few times, and nodded his head a few times with a hesitant look on his face.
"Well, back to Daddy, that's exactly what it is."
After hearing the little cutie's answer, Young Master Liu put down the Wanli Jiangshan engraved jade fan in his hand, stood up and laughed loudly and walked towards the table in front of him.
In just three or five breaths, he returned with the teapot in one hand and the teacup in the other.
Liu Mingzhi sat on the bed again, smiling and holding the teapot to gesture to the little cutie.
"Yue'er, come on, let me refill your tea for my father."
When the little cutie heard this, she immediately raised the tea cup in her hand.
"Hey, thank you, daddy."
After Mr. Liu poured a cup of tea for the little cutie, he casually placed the teacup in his hand on the low table beside the bed.
"Yue'er."
"Hey, Daddy."
Liu Mingzhi nodded and took a sip of herbal tea, then looked at the cutie with a faint smile.
"Yue'er, you've already guessed the important premise I mentioned before about being a father.
As a father, I think so, and so do you.
If we, the great dragon, want to truly govern these two new territories, we will need at least three generations of emperors starting from my father.
Moreover, three generations of emperors must be Mingjuns for generations.
Yue'er, since our father and daughter have already talked about this today.
Then I want to ask you, father, in your heart, Yue'er, among all your brothers and sisters, who is the suitable successor to me as a prosperous and wise king?"
As soon as Young Master Liu finished speaking, the little cutie's face suddenly stiffened, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.
as expected!
Sure enough, what happened next was not beyond my expectation.
All the situations were as expected in his heart. As expected, his stinky old man followed the answer he gave and asked the question that he had already guessed.
The cute little girl's slender arms trembled slightly as she moved the lid of the teapot in her hand, and her heart suddenly became filled with thousands of thoughts.
The king who will succeed? The king who will succeed?
Among my brothers and sisters, who is the most prosperous and wise king who is suitable to inherit his stinking father's ambition to become a world-famous person?
This! This! This, this, this!
Regarding this issue, is it possible for you to get involved?
When the little cutie thought of this, she glanced at Young Master Liu with a depressed expression.
Stinky daddy, stinky daddy, you might as well force your good daughter to death.
Regarding the issue of successor, even my mother and aunts do not dare to discuss this topic easily in front of my stinky father.
Issues that many of my mothers dare not discuss easily, let alone myself.
No, no, no, no, no.
Except for himself and his many mothers, even his grandfather and grandmother would not easily interfere with this issue.
My good grandfather Liu Zhian, what kind of person is he?
In his own impression, his grandfather Liu Zhi'an was a master who dared to fight with his stinky father-in-law, Aunt Yan'er's biological father, and Dalong Ruizong Li Zheng.
His old man was a man who dared not change his face and be tough even when his own imperial grandfather, Li Zhengshang, was still alive.
However, people like his grandfather Liu Zhian, who dared to fight with his grandfather Li Zhenggang, would immediately become speechless after encountering the problem of his stinky father.
As for my own grandmother, let alone that.
If my good grandpa wouldn't express his opinions, my grandma would definitely not say anything more.
When the little cutie thought of this, her heart felt as depressed as she wanted.
Why should I ask myself questions that many of my mothers dare not mention easily, as well as questions that my good grandpa and grandma often avoid talking about?
My grandparents, as well as many other topics that my mothers do not dare to touch upon easily.
Could it be that as a daughter, I could be easily involved?