"Master, Ying'er's bed is ready. Ying'er is leaving."
Young Master Liu raised his brows slightly: "Ying'er, I can't bear to see you so reluctant to leave, Master. How about you stay with Master to accompany you? It will save you boredom."
Ying'er wrinkled her nose, sighed secretly, closed the door softly and retreated.
After Ying'er left, Liu Mingzhi sat on a chair at the desk and read through a scripture. In less than half a quarter of an hour, Liu Mingzhi put the book on the desk with a bored look on his face.
I rubbed my brow gently. Why do I feel a palpitation in my heart? I can't read the book at all. This is a feeling I have never felt before. Is something bad going to happen tonight? Or maybe I am overthinking it.
Well, maybe there are too many things going on recently, and my mind is a little confused.
Gently opening the window of the room, Liu Mingzhi looked at the clean bright moon outside the window and couldn't help but sigh deeply. What happened to him and why he was so sentimental today.
After standing for a while, Liu Mingzhi planned to sit on the chair and read the scriptures again. After a while, his mood improved a lot, but he accidentally knocked over the inkstone on the table and dropped it to the ground.
Liu Mingzhi felt distressed for a while. This was a fine Duan Inkstone. It would be a pity if it broke. He hurriedly bent down to search for it. Fortunately, the Duan Inkstone did not fall out of the gap. It can only be said that it was a coincidence. The floors in Liu Mingzhi's room were all made of top quality.
What a lucky marble floor tile.
Well, where did this thing come from? Liu Mingzhi looked at a dusty sign on the corner of the table, pulled it out and blew off the dust. The sign showed its original appearance. Liu Mingzhi suddenly remembered that this was the first money he had earned.
Income, the mysterious old man from the capital gave me the solution fee, I didn't pay attention to it at the time, and basically forgot about it during this period. If I hadn't happened to see it, I don't know how long this gold medal would have been lying under the table collecting dust before it would be successful.
day.
Engraved on the gold medal are five golden dragons, baring their teeth and claws, rushing toward you with a calm and powerful aura. This is just a brand, but the five golden dragons on it seem to have come to life. This shows how superb the goldsmith's craftsmanship is, and it must be rare in the world.
A master craftsman, the word "ling" on the back is also lifelike, as if a great calligrapher used superb calligraphy to write it on the gold surface.
After all, Liu Mingzhi knew too little about everything about the Great Dragon Dynasty. In ancient times, there was only one person who could use golden dragons to engrave tokens, and that was the emperor. The five golden dragons symbolized the Nine-Five-Nine-Five Lords. This was the symbol of the royal family and the prince's token.
They are five dragons. After all, he is the crown prince, so the dragon token is perfect.
Liu Mingzhi doesn't know this. The real historical knowledge has been ruined by those unscrupulous directors. What is shown in movies and TV shows is that even a costumed character can make something with a dragon. In fact, this is not the case. All items in the shape of a dragon can only
If you are linked to the royal family, you will be charged with treason, which is really a serious crime against the Nine Clan.
The emperor calls himself the True Dragon Emperor. Doesn't it mean that you use dragon-shaped items to replace him? It's strange that he can survive.
Staring at the lines on the token closely, his glasses felt faintly sore: "Is this a real dragon or a dragon, or a chi and a qiu? They all look a bit similar. It seems like these legendary creatures.
There is no difference between the divine objects, and I have never understood the difference between these divine objects. The largest family, prince, king, or... is difficult to deal with, forget it, let’s not think about it for now.”
He casually threw the gold medal on the table, and Liu Mingzhi started to rummage around. He seemed to have blackmailed the old man with two things, and there was also a jade ring. He had no memory of where he put it. After all, Mr. Liu was a person from later generations, and there was a jade ring on his body.
Apart from hanging a jade pendant, I basically have no habit of wearing any jewelry. Even the jade pendant on my waist was hung by Ying'er for me, and I have never taken the initiative to wear it once.
After searching over and over again, there was still no trace of the jade finger. Liu Mingzhi touched his head and had no clue at all, so he had to give up. Why not ask Ying'er tomorrow? She has always been the one who cleans the room. Everything here is worse than Ying'er. You need to know more about this young master. Basically, Ying'er can find it quickly just by his name. Ever since Shi Sanbai was sneaked away by Qi Yun, there is nothing in the room that could damage the young master's glorious image. Liu Mingzhi Ying'er is no longer prohibited from entering and leaving the room privately.
Liu Mingzhi always complained that his predecessor, the Young Master, was a guy who didn't do his job properly. As the most handsome kid in Jinling, he didn't collect any books about villains. As a result, he could only sleep after dark. He had a better schedule than when he was in school.
The good traditional craftsmanship was lost after traveling through time, and relying on imagination, Mr. Liu's neurotic dual-core brain did not have the ability.
In practice, it's not impossible. There are some maids of the first-in-law who are pretty guests like Ying'er. They are said to be maids, but in fact they are future concubines. They will take the place of the master when the wife of the wife is inconvenient. In addition,
I don’t know how many maids there are who want to climb into Mr. Liu’s bed and wait for his favored maids. Many older maids who are close to Ying’er know that Ying’er is still in perfect condition after becoming the maid of the common room for several months.
It’s incredible. Isn’t this young master of ours always feeling uncomfortable if he doesn’t go to a brothel for a day? When did he change his temper and not touch such a delicate little beauty next to him?
The most incredible thing is that in the past few months, Mr. Liu seems to have never been to the brothel again. This news shocked all the maids in the Liu Mansion, and they knew that the young master had changed his temper. Liu Mingzhi was also suffering, although now
The body is only nineteen years old, but there is a twenty-four-five-year-old soul in the body after all. All the maids including Ying'er are only eighteen years old at best. As a well-educated Liu Mingzhi, he really treats these little girls.
If I don't take my hands off, I will always feel guilty.
In later generations, teenagers are just the age when they have just entered high school. If they really do something, wouldn't they be like beasts? Therefore, Mr. Liu can only take advantage and choose to be worse than beasts. It is understandable that the old man is so angry. After all, the concept of the times
It's different. There are many people in Dalong Dynasty who became parents in their teens.
There has always been a dispute between father and son over ideas, but fortunately it was just a small idea about passing on the family line. If there was a disagreement about some ideas about power, there would be bloodshed and even death.
There is no place to find after you have worn iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Otherwise, when you want it, there is often no trace, and when you give up, it appears by itself. Liu Mingzhi moved the pillow and placed the jade ring on the bedside.
After casually putting the ring on his hand at the edge of the pillow, Young Master Liu looked confused: "What do you mean, I'm looking for you? I'm so full that I didn't come back on my own."
"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire."
The watchman who was doing the watch respectfully watched the hand-back soldiers patrolling the city leave, and then continued to tap the meal in his hands as he slowly walked away.
A black figure staggered out from a dark corner, waited for the watchman and the garrison to walk away, and then quickly ducked into another street corner.
A moment later, three figures flashed out from the same place again. With solemn expressions, one of them sniffed the air and pointed to the place where the black shadow disappeared: "Commander, the bandits went to this street."
"Pursue, protect the country and wait for the master to return to the court. Our imperial guards cannot return without success like this. We must kill these bandit leaders of the White Lotus Sect in one fell swoop. Wang Hu, please continue to lead the way."