Liu Yifu, who was dumbfounded, turned his head to his mother's milk and stammered and asked:

"Mother, Dad...... Daddy's full name is Liu Yu, and the word Yu is 'clothes, valley' Yu? ”

It's not an elder or a very close person who calls him by his name, which is very disrespectful, and the peers are all called each other, plus his own Lao Tzu fights outside every day, and he doesn't see him a few times a year, Liu Yifu is not very clear about his Lao Tzu's name, only knows that others have been calling him "Deyu" and "Deyu", but after learning this name, I feel that everything around me has suddenly become different. Feeling the sound of his heartbeat slowly and rapidly, Liu Yifu looked directly at his mother, for fear that what he would get was denial.

"yes, what's wrong?" Zhang Que, his own mother, turned his head and asked his son a little strangely, Tong Yan was unscrupulous, and he didn't think much about the disrespectful behavior of his own baby calling his father's name.

"Uh, it's okay......" Liu Yifu blinked his eyes, and the villain's face was already distorted with excitement:

"My father will be the emperor in the future, then I'm afraid of a ball, Jiankang will walk sideways!" Liu Yifu suddenly thought.

After a while, Liu Yifu secretly thought: "No, wait a minute, I remember that Liu Yu's eldest son in history seems to be a short-lived ghost, and it seems that he died young!?" ”

"Shhh...... No wonder I don't have any image of this Liu Yu's eldest son, I won't and won't be able to escape death......"

Zhang looked at his son Silly Le on the side, a little puzzled, wanted to speak and stopped, and saw him silent and his expression was serious, and then his little face twisted into a ball, and then gasped, I didn't know what I was thinking, and finally didn't speak, so Mrs. Zhang made up her mind, ready to go back to the doctor to see if her baby was blown stupid by the strong wind outside, and by the way, find some monks and Taoists to do it, well, by the way, it's not bad to find some witches in southern Xinjiang to jump the gods.

Zhang's marriage to Liu Yu has been a while ago, although it is not Liu Yu's initial wife in distress, the relationship over the years is still excellent, the facial features are not exquisite, but it is also quite gentle, the figure of the child is slightly out of shape, but it can be seen that she was a plump woman before giving birth to a child, although Zhang's maiden family does not have a big background, and it is not as good as Liu Yu's wife who started from the end of the micro together, and shared hardships, but she was lucky to give birth to the eldest son, and the mother is expensive by her son, so the subordinates and other concubines in the family are also quite respectful to her.

After Liu Yifu returned from sending his father on the expedition, he sat on the bed and basked in the sun, looking at the sky, his eyes were demented, his mouth was slightly open, and the stupid son of the landlord's family immediately seemed to have made up his mind, got up and squeezed his little fist, and secretly made up his mind:

"No, I have to plan early, I can't stand it, I really can't accept that I was cut off at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and then a few hundred words in the history books of later generations will be brought over."

Liu Yifu ran to the housekeeper and asked what kind of official his father was now, to see what he could do to prevent himself from being slaughtered, he was definitely not trying to fake the tiger! Serious face!

The old manager reported a long list of father's titles like the name of the dish: Envoy Jie, Du Duyang, Xu, Yan, Yu, Qing, Ji, You, And, Jiang, Jing, Si, Liang, Yi, Ning, Yong, Liang Sixteen Prefectures Military, Zhenjun General, Xu Yang Erzhou Thorn History, Yu Zhanggong, Shizhong, Che Cavalry General, Kaihuang Pavilion, Lu Shangshu.

“……”

"The position has been changing, and after a while, it is estimated that Lord Lang's position will change, which should only be temporary." The old butler thought for a moment, and then made up for it accurately.

Tired, destroy, lie down.

That night, the heartless Liu Yifu had a rare insomnia, and he thought a lot, no wonder he didn't have any image of the identity he crossed, no wonder he was a little familiar with the name of his third child, according to the normal situation, isn't he the Song Shaodi who hit the street!?

In fact, it's no wonder that Liu Yifu doesn't know, when he was born, Huan Xuan was gone, the most difficult period of his father's career had passed, and the road was almost unimpeded, and the military generals had military merits that rose quickly, plus the people around him were secretive about Huan Xuan, normally speaking, no one would talk about these things with a child, so he never figured out his father's name.

Originally, in history, in addition to a series of death operations, Liu Yifu was deposed as the fundamental reason that he still had no real power, and the power was all in the auxiliary ministers, like the puppet, there was no chance to resist when he was abolished, and when the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty first ascended the throne, he had no power, so he couldn't wait to make a new policy for the establishment of the Yuan Dynasty, and then he offended the Empress Dowager Dou and was almost deposed, the fault was not the grandson, plus there was a mother-in-law Liu Concubine to blow the wind to the old lady, and the throne was almost not guaranteed.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you conscientiously abide by your duty to be a wooden emperor, no matter whether you ask, in this society where imperial power is supreme, there will always be the right ministers to come up and rub this position, as for whether people want to come in, it's hard to say; It's hard to say whether his little life can be saved, if it is Huo Guang's second, his little life may be saved; If Wang Mang is second, there is a high probability that he will be turned into ashes...... Therefore, it is very necessary to cultivate your own power!

Where to start cultivating his own power, Liu Yifu fell into deep thought, and then found a very realistic question: Where do I find someone!? My age is here, and I want to have a variety of green trees in my heart, no one is born with the spirit of the king, bah, cross out, the spirit of the king. First, there is no reputation, and second, there are no resources, who will mess with you as a hairy boy? Can you still earn military merit by following Liu Yu, and eat air behind you Liu Yifu.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Yifu feels that his mission now is to eat and drink, by the way, to raise Lori, and wait for peace of mind to grow up, hey, it seems that a strange thing has been mixed in, don't care about these details.

Liu Yifu thought to himself, it's a big deal to dig his own dad in the back, as long as the hoe is swung well, there is no corner to dig down, Liu Yu doesn't know that his five-year-old kid has already begun to dig his own corner.

At this stage, it is still a matter of waiting for death, anyway, there are still many years, well, Liu Yifu nodded secretly, so he lay down again, but for a while later, he looked at his third brother "Che'er" with a little strange eyes, because he suddenly realized that his third brother "Che'er" was the Song Wen Emperor Liu Yilong recorded in the history books, and he was the successor after he was killed by the minister.

"Liu Yilong" is also the once well-known Emperor Wen of the Song Dynasty, "Yuan Jia is grassy, sealed the wolf Juxu, and won the Canghuang Beigu." This phrase that was sung in later generations was Liu Yilong, who wanted to learn from Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's "Feng Wolf Juxu", but he didn't have that strength and was chased away by the Northern Wei army.

Of course, what Liu Yifu didn't know was that his sixth brother, who was not born in the original time and space, also rebelled after Liu Yilong's death, and then grabbed the throne with his nephew, and the relationship between the brothers quickly deteriorated after the death of his brother and the temptation of the throne...... According to the records of the history books, it is a confused account, no wonder that as long as future generations evaluate the politics of the Southern Dynasties, the politics is dark, so black that they can't see their fingers, so it doesn't matter, just look at the upper class one or two are political speculation, and the people at the bottom don't make any effort to do what they like.

It can be seen that although Liu Yu is a good hand at fighting, he is a mess in educating his children, but he fights every day, almost all of them are outside, and he can't do anything if he wants to.

On entrepreneurship, according to his shallow historical knowledge, he can also know that his father Liu Yu can be described as a model of self-made, with a low level of education, that is, he has come to his current position with a knife and a gun, and the foundation created by this chosen son is almost no worse than Zhu Yuanzhang's kind of opening a bowl, Liu Yifu still admires his cheap father, and now his biggest goal is to live well first, and then keep the foundation laid down by his father, and he can't let his younger brother bear the infamy of great achievements, by no means that he wants to be an emperor, he doesn't want to give his younger brother a chance, and he has a serious face.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Yifu subconsciously picked up the white porcelain bowl on the table and drank saliva, then tilted his head, and squirted out all of a sudden, his little face was twisted together, very entangled, this thing said that it tasted like tea, and it was a little difficult to explain, the astringent tea flavor was mixed with the taste of ginger and other spices, and even the taste of salt, this taste was sour enough, it was simply a dark cuisine in the tea art world.

After looking back, the whole mouth was still a little astringent, and the little maid next to her hurriedly wiped the corners of her little Langjun's mouth, and then Liu Yifu twisted his face, stuck out his tongue, and immediately shouted:

"Liu San!" This milk sound is a heart-rending shout, loud sound, the listener is sad, the listener is crying, and it ...... It's as if someone has given me a back entry.

A little guy in brown clothes hurried over, "What's the matter with Xiao Langjun?" ”

Liu San's surname is Wang, tall and thin, Liu San is only fifteen years old this year, but he has been in Liu's house for several years, he can be regarded as an "old man" in the house, and his family is specially transferred to take care of his own life, so long Liu Yifu thinks that he gets along well with each other, a few years ago, Sun En was a demon in this area of Yangzhou, and he fled with his family, Liu San's family has five sons, he is the third in line, as the saying goes, "the emperor loves the eldest son, and the people love the eldest son", from the actual point of view, the farm work at home also needs to be taken care of by the eldest son when he becomes an adult, The land is mostly inherited by the eldest son, so as the third child, he is the one who is neglected, after fleeing, the family can't open the pot, Liu San found someone to take the initiative to pledge, and exchanged the rice grain to feed the whole family.

Over the years, Liu Yu's official has become bigger and bigger, the government has changed diligently, and the mansion has become more and more magnificent, some subordinates have not always followed, but Liu San has always followed, so he changed his surname Liu later, at first Liu Yifu was very incomprehensible, the surname can be changed, isn't this a number of books forgetting ancestors, once secretly asked Liu San in private if he was willing to change back, and he went to intercede with his father, but Liu San shook his head and refused, thinking that this was his own glory, so Liu Yifu did not insist, and the parties themselves were unwilling, I won't twist my thighs with my arms, so I'll talk about that later.

"What is this?" Liu Yifu pointed to the half-drunk vegetarian bowl and said, "This thing is tea?" ”

Liu San hurriedly came over, thinking that his Langjun had made some kind of moth to wipe his buttocks, and when he saw that there was nothing wrong, he finally put his heart back in his stomach, bent over and arched his hand:

"Back to Xiaolangjun, there is a tea, there is also a name, there is also a call'Tu', called 'tea', today's weather is a little abnormally hot, boiled a little to Xiaolangjun to cool off, this thing has a good effect of clearing heat."

Following his own Xiao Langjun, he was often asked some strange questions, so Liu San was forced to learn a lot of strange knowledge.

“……”

It tastes like tea, the truth is so, but Liu Yifu always feels as ridiculous as if he didn't have a wife in his wife's cake, and this tea seems to be a little different from the tea in his image.