Liu Mingzhi did not set foot in the empress for two consecutive days because of the note, and Hu Yanjunyao's two women lived in the courtyard.

He was not angry at her because of the queen's questioning, but the queen's words sounded a wake-up call to him. Liu Mingzhi spent two consecutive days in the study to handle matters.

The sun rose, and under Ying'er's service, changed clothes. After washing up, Liu Mingzhi casually drank a bowl of thin porridge, sat at the table again and became busy.

Seeing this, Ying'er naturally would not disturb the young master's business. She picked up the tray and quietly left the study.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the stacks of paper on the table with bright eyes, and he carefully examined the contents recorded on each note.

There was only the sound of wind blowing in from time to time and the sound of Master Liu flipping the paper.

Liu Mingzhi was concentrating on the information on the note.

The Queen's words made Young Master Liu feel worried these two days. The Queen said in her words what happened in the Dalong Court, which shows that the power of the Admiral's spy in the Queen's hands had already penetrated into the Dalong's court.

Perhaps among the civil and military officials in the court, there were nails buried by the Admiral Department, along with the imperial guards guarding the Qinzheng Hall.

The queen has the Admiral Department in her hand, and her own vassal kings have their own power in her hand. As a Turkic Khan, how could she not have her own minions in her hand?

However, the reason why Liu Mingzhi was worried was not because there were nails buried by the empress and junior brother in the court.

Liu Mingzhi had already known this kind of thing in his heart. Dalong would also lay hidden stakes in the courts of both countries, which was not a strange thing at all.

What made Liu Mingzhi uneasy was that the Queen's Admiral's forces had already reached this point. What would the spy shadow who had been afraid of by the old man?

Liu Mingzhi put down the note in his hand, got up and walked to the window and stopped, looking at the view outside the window with a calm expression.

"There are many spy shadows, and they are everywhere. I can't find out by using spy shadows."

"Dad."

Liu Mingzhi was stunned and subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.

At the door of the room, the little cutie was leaning against the door with both hands and looking at her head.

As the little cutie moves, the Yunyan Hairpin between the braids is lit from time to time, making the little cutie's already clever and flexible appearance more perfect.

Liu Mingzhi smiled and walked towards the door.

"Yue'er, why are you here? Come in and warm up your body."

The little cutie nodded happily, let go of the door and ran into the study, squatted beside the stove and placed her white little hands aside to warm up.

Liu Mingzhi bent down and hugged the little cutie in his arms, wrapped the little cutie's petite body with the heavy cloak behind him and walked towards the chair beside him.

"Yue'er, don't you lead your brothers and sisters to use firecrackers to fry fish in the river today? Why are you willing to come to Daddy's place?"

The little cutie looked at her father with a smile, and her delicate big eyes were crescent-shaped: "Yue'er misses her father."

Liu Mingzhi looked at the little cutie happily, raised his hand and pinched the flawless tip of the little cutie's flawless nose twice: "You stinky girl, you won't come to Daddy to run away. You have been out for fun long ago.

Tell me, are you in trouble again? I want to ask Dad to settle it for you?"

The little cutie hurriedly shook her head like a rattle: "No, Yue'er is so well-behaved, so she won't cause trouble for her father.

Daddy!"

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

The little cutie silver teeth bit the corner of her mouth lightly, and her slender and fair little fingers began to shake.

"Dad, have you quarreled with your mother?"

"No, why would you ask like this?"

Like a weathered old man, the little cutie sighed bitterly, changed his position and looked at his father's eyes with his chin.

"Dad hasn't been to his mother's place for two days. Yue'er heard from Aunt Yunyao that it seemed that there was a conflict between her father and mother because of a note.

Yue'er went to her mother's place and seemed very unhappy to see her.

Dad, don't be angry with your mother, okay?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the little cutie's begging eyes and raised his hand to caress the little cutie's hair: "Silly child, how could my father be so stingy? I'll be angry with your mother because of such a little thing.

The reason why Dad didn’t go to his mother’s place was not because there was any gap with her, but because Dad had been busy with business these two days.”

"Really? Dad and mother really didn't have any conflicts?"

"Of course there is no more. My dad has been stuck in the study for the past two days. Not to mention my mom's place, my dad has not been there for your other concubines.

If you don’t believe it, you can ask your aunts to see if Daddy has lie to you.”

The little cutie looked at his father's sincere and true gaze and smiled gently.

"It's good if there's no, it's good if there's no, Yue'er believes in Daddy."

"Dad, then you can do it first, Yue'er won't bother you with the serious business."

"Okay, Yue'er is so good. Be careful when you go out to play and wear more clothes. If you are angry today, don't get infected with the cold."

"Yeah, yeah, Yue'er knows, Yue'er leaves first."

The little cutie pulled open the cloak wrapped around her and jumped off Mr. Liu's legs.

As soon as the little cutie fell to the ground, a light clang came, and two black iron lumps rolled out from the small bag cross-body around the little cutie's waist and slowly stopped on the carpet.

Mr. Liu looked at the two iron lumps that had rolled out of the little cutie's bag, and the corners of his mouth trembled twice, his eyes with deep fear.

Looking at the little cutie bent down and picking up the iron lumps and trying to run out sneakily, Mr. Liu walked up with a quick step and pulled the little cutie's two small braids.

"Oh, Daddy, what are you doing?"

Young Master Liu stared at the things that the little cutie wanted to hide in his bag: "What are you holding in your hand? Hand it over."

The little cutie turned her head slowly and looked at her father, shook her head with a smile without a smile, and her expression on her face was indescribable and entangled and embarrassed: "It's nothing, firecrackers, just firecrackers for fish. Dad, please let go of Yue'er. Yue'er is going to play with her sisters and brothers."

"Just firecrackers? Take them out!"

The little cutie looked at the father's gradually sinking face, shrank his neck and swallowed two saliva.

"Dad, aren't you still busy? Yue'er won't bother you."

"Take it out, Daddy doesn't want to say it for the third time!"

The corners of the little cutie pouted, and looked at Liu Dashao's gloomy gaze pitifully, his big eyes kept blinking, twisting his small waist to make him look cute.

"Dad!"

"Um?"

When the little cutie saw that she had tried and tested her coquettish tricks, she slowly stretched out her small hands like a defeated rooster, and handed the two iron lumps in the palm of her hand to her father.

Young Master Liu took the so-called firecracker handed over by the little cutie, put it in his palm and held it in his hand. He looked at the little cutie who shrank his neck and did not dare to look at him. His face became gloomy again.

"Yue'er, this firecracker is quite powerful, where did it come from?"

"Dad, listen to my quibble, right, or not, you will listen to Yue'er's explanation."

“Where did it come from?”

"I got it from our warehouse."

“How many did you take?”

"You are only two of them eighty or fifty or fifty or ten!"

Mr. Liu almost didn't lift it up in one breath, took a few deep breaths to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

"Don't tell me that the whole fish banquet made by our chef during this period was fried by you and your brothers and sisters with this thing."

"Oh, yes."

"Humph"

Young Master Liu coughed twice, slowly put down the iron lumps in his hand, and walked towards the feather duster in the study.

"Little bastard, you can really do it by using the grenade and thunder to fry fish. Are you so lawless?"

The little cutie looked at the father's movements and waved his hand quickly: "Dad, don't be impulsive, it hurts your body if you are angry!"

"You are my father. I won't give you some colors today. You really don't know what your surname is."

"Dad, I was wrong. I'll go back to read the book first. I won't bother you anymore, see you."

Young Master Liu looked at the little cutie's petite figure that was escaping from a distance, waved his feather duster and chased after him.

"Little bastard, stop me, you're going to make a big deal!"
Chapter completed!