Qi Yun was satisfied and stuffed a house deed of a courtyard house into his purse and patted it.

"Husband, you ran so many blacksmith shops just to create some strange things, what is the use of these things?"

Liu Dashao shook the jade fan polished by the empress in his hand, looked at Qi Yun with a light smile and shook his head: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!" ”

Qi Yun stomped her lotus foot in disgust: "Husband, you promised the concubine that you would not hide anything from the concubine!" ”

Liu Dashao took Qi Yun's wrist and walked towards home: "It's not that my husband won't tell you, but if I tell you, you won't understand, because no one will understand how to use these things except for the kid Feixiong!" ”

"Husband, don't you understand?"

Qi Yun stared sideways at Liu Dashao, as if in Qi Yun's heart, Liu Dashao was an omnipotent existence!

Qi Yun's adoring eyes made Liu Dashao very useful.

Sometimes a look can say everything, and it's more useful than a thousand words of love.

Although he enjoyed the adoring gaze of the lady very much, Liu Dashao still shook his head slightly: "The husband doesn't understand, how can mortals who come to the world to make up the numbers compare with geniuses?" ”

"The concubine looks at the flying bear, why is it that the husband is not as good as the husband! I was stuffy in my room all day long, and I didn't know what I was doing! The maids in the family are afraid of him, saying that he often stares at a thing alone and talks to himself as if he has lost his mind, and the concubine is thinking about whether to find a doctor to show him, after all, it is the younger brother of your friend, if something goes wrong in our family, it will not be good! ”

"No, the flying bear is very good, there is no problem, it's just that we mortals can't understand the idea of genius, lady, let's wait and see, for the husband I believe that one day, the big dragon will undergo earth-shaking changes, but I don't know if the husband has a chance to see this scene!"

"Husband, don't say such frustrating words, the concubine believes that her husband will live a long life!"

"Yun'er is becoming more and more empathetic, and she can really live to be a hundred years old!"

"Young master, you're back! The rouge gouache headdress sent by the owner of several stalls, Zhu Hai, has been delivered to the room of the young master and the young lady! ”

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Song, who had dog legs, licked his face and greeted him.

The old butler lay on a rocking chair under the woods not far away, holding a puff fan, squinting, not knowing whether he was really asleep or pretending to sleep.

This is granted by Liu Mingzhi, and when it is not necessary, Liu Mingzhi does not want this old man who is over half a hundred years old to continue to work, there are so many people in the house, there is not a bad old bone.

"Got it, go and tell Han Zhong to ask him to wait for me in the study, Young Master Ben has something to look for him!"

"Come on, the little one is going right away!"

"Lady, go cook porridge, ten bowls, one less bowl of this young master will turn his face!"

Qi Yun's cheeks were red, and her eyes stared at her husband strangely: "Husband, are you sure about ten bowls?" ”

"Twenty bowls is fine, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it!"

"Phew........ Ten bowls are ten bowls, and the concubine sacrifices her life to accompany the gentleman today! ”

Under Liu Dashao's eyes, Qi Yunlian walked lightly towards the inner courtyard, leaving a gust of fragrant wind in the air and gradually spreading!

Liu Dashao walked towards the study triumphantly, and Yan Rong's praise made Liu Dashao arrogant again.

As everyone knows, only the tired oxen did not plough the ground.

And the cattle became thinner and thinner, and the ground became more and more fertile.

"Master Hou!"

"Come in with me!"

"It's Master Hou!"

Liu Mingzhi sat on the chair and motioned for Han Zhong to sit down as well, after nearly two years of getting along, Liu Mingzhi found that Han Zhong was indeed loyal to him and had no second thoughts, and many things were no longer hidden from Han Zhong.

This is an intuition, Liu Dashao believes that he is to let Han Zhong kill himself on the spot, and Han Zhong will not hesitate in the slightest.

After thinking for a while, Liu Mingzhi began to grind and moisturize his hair, and then took out a piece of fine rice paper and waved it down.

Moments later, Liu Mingzhi blew the ink off the rice paper, put it in an envelope, and sealed it with fire paint.

"Han Zhong!"

"The little ones are here!"

Liu Mingzhi put the envelope on the table and groaned: "You work hard to go to the East China Sea again and hand over this letter to Jiang He, he will know what to do when he sees the content of the letter, be more careful on the way!" ”

"Han Zhong takes the order!"

"Han Zhong!"

"Master Hou?"

"I haven't been reused by Ben Hou's side, you won't resent Ben Hou in your heart, right?"

"Hou Ye said and laughed, although the little one followed Hou Ye's side and was not reused, but the small one was already content, when he was in Tianxianglou before, he dared to show the little face at random, and the little one had to lick his face and laugh like a dog in order not to let his aunt's business suffer, for fear of accidentally offending something."

"Since following Hou Ye, your little one has now become a rising tide, except for the palace Ouchi, no one dares to make a face with the little one when the little one goes, even if some famous gentlemen see the little one, they are happy to call them brothers, these are all given by the Hou Ye, and the little ones are already content!"

"You, don't be small all day long, Ben Hou has never taken you and Liu Song as a person, do it well, when the time comes, Ben Hou will see if he can arrange an errand for you in the City Defense Division, the guards don't think about it, if you want to go in, it depends on whether you have enough material!"

Han Zhong had a joy on his face that couldn't be concealed: "Little one, thank you for your great kindness!" ”

"Call yourself a subordinate in the future, it sounds more pleasant!"

"Yes! Subordinates retire! ”

"Be careful on the road!"

"Got it, Han Zhong went!"

After Han Zhong left, Liu Mingzhi took down a box from the bookshelf, blew off the dust on the wooden box, took out the sheepskin map that the hoe He and the others had summoned from Haijin Town, and placed it on the table.

Although Liu Dashao had not yet entered the palace when the emperor announced his preparations to go to the West, there were no secrets in the capital.

Liu Mingzhi learned about this from his father-in-law as early as after the next dynasty, and the emperor was ready to let the Dalong fleet sail to sea, which was considered to solve a piece of Liu Mingzhi's heart problem.

The fleet led by Ho He has begun to trade at sea, and Kazuko Sakai has led the Japanese people across the ocean to worship in Dalong.

As for whether Kazuko Sakai got what he wanted after he went to Qingzhou, Liu Mingzhi didn't know.

None of this is important, the most important thing is that the Western countries have already started maritime trade activities, and they themselves don't even know what Dalong's ships are.

Liu Mingzhi has seen those fishing boats floating on the river and painting boats, but not to mention those boats going to sea, even whether they can make waves in the Yangtze River and the Yellow River is one thing!

"Time is running out, Your Majesty has finally decided to go to sea, and this heart disease can finally be solved!"

While observing the locations recorded on the map, Liu Mingzhi copied on rice paper, and he could only do his best to help the fleet at sea so that they would not encounter a crisis.

As for whether he can become Liu Mingzhi, he has no bottom in his heart, and many things on the sea cannot be predicted in advance.

"Flying Bear, Flying Bear, you have to work hard, big brother is waiting for you to make an ironclad ship!"

After transcribing the things on the map, Liu Mingzhi left the study with satisfaction, waiting for the day when the Dalong fleet officially set sail for the sea.

It was night, in the middle of the moon, and a terrible cry came from Liufu.

"Yan Rong, Young Master Ben believes in your evil! Lady, I was wrong, spare my husband, give me a chance to regret it!

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