Time Travel and Love

"Hmm?" Mo Liujin paused while holding her hand, a serious expression on his face, "Not the Three Kings?!"

"..." Chu Qingmeng laughed angrily, stood up and sat on his legs, reaching out to pinch his face, "How on earth did you manage to get to the position of general in all these years when I was away?! The news was wrong again and again, and you are still alive today?!"

"Hmm..." Mo Liujin was squeezed a bit, and hugged her tightly again, saying with a smile, "It seems that my husband needs to clean up again."

Although he said this with a smile, it was a smile that was faintly cold. Chu Qingmeng held his face and kissed him again, "You should use some ruthless means and ask Wen Zhong and the others how they cleaned up. It would be of some help to you."

"Hmm? Madam, can't you tell me?" Mo Liujin raised his eyebrows and pecked her lips gently.

"I don't know." Chu Qingmeng answered truthfully, "I'm only responsible for controlling Wen Zhong and the other three. There are some methods that I can probably guess but can't do. This is why Wen Zhong and the others sometimes bypass me and make decisions directly for me."

Mo Liujin chuckled twice. No matter how strong Qing Meng was, she was still a woman, and there would always be a soft heart in a woman. Some dirty tricks would probably never enter her eyes. But... "Ling Xian has thought of everything for you. They have handled things for you that you dare not do."

"..." He was filled with jealousy. But then Chu Qingmeng smiled wickedly again, holding Mo Liujin's face again and saying, "I look forward to the wonderful expression on your face when you recall all your memories of that day."

"Huh?" Mo Liujin was confused by what she said, but when he saw her get up and get out of the bathtub, he shook his head and got up to leave.

After they finished packing, they went to the restaurant to eat. As soon as they sat down, Li stood up to congratulate them.

"Congratulations to my father and mother. Our concubine Feng is three months pregnant. My sister-in-law just said that our maid Qi is two months pregnant." Li spoke again to announce the good news. After all, she was the mistress of the house and was responsible for all matters.

"..." Chu Qingmeng was used to it by now and was no longer unhappy. He just said to Mo Liujin in a sarcastic tone, "Okay, now your son has done the work of branching out for you."

"..." Mo Liujin stuffed the food into her mouth with a chopstick, "Don't talk while eating and don't talk while sleeping. Just keep quiet."

Mo Jiangqing and Mo Jiangche were already accustomed to the reactions of the two. During this period, only Xu was pregnant, so Chu Qingmeng did not feel any resistance. Instead, he carefully asked people to prepare various things for Xu.

Mrs. Li looked at Chu Qingmeng's expression, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Her mother really had no feelings about this kind of thing, and even had a vague feeling that it was none of her business. "Mother, Mrs. Feng is a good person and very well-behaved."

Chu Qingmeng was stunned for a moment. To be honest, she didn't understand their mentality. Seeing Chu Qingmeng's face full of surprise and confusion, Mo Liujin shook his head helplessly, "Eat, don't be distracted."

"Oh." Chu Qingmeng came back to his senses and lowered his head to eat. "She's a nice person. Why do you want to be my concubine?"

This time it was Li's turn to be confused. After a while, she said, "She was originally my maidservant who came with my dowry. When I was pregnant, it was inconvenient for me to serve my master, so I took her as a concubine."

"..."Is this a basic operation? "Let's eat."

Mo Liujin picked up some dishes for Chu Qingmeng and said, "Wait, let Wen Zhong come over."

"Yeah." Chu Qingmeng responded, but it was obvious that she had not yet come to her senses about taking a concubine.

After breakfast, Chu Qingmeng held Xiao Ming in his arms and teased him slightly. He was indeed a child who was still learning to talk, and his baby voice was so adorable. Seeing Wen Zhong coming, Mo Liujin got up and left. The two of them talked in the study for a long time, and only dispersed at noon.

Chu Qingmeng returned to his room and closed the file he had just reviewed. Shuang Cheng came in, took out a very long form and handed it to Chu Qingmeng.

"..." Chu Qingmeng took a look and was speechless for a moment, "What the hell is this?"

"Sir, this is the general arrangement drawn up by the Ministry of Rites for the homage of all nations."

"So long?!" Chu Qingmeng was dumbfounded as he looked at the roll of paper that was as long as a memorial.

"It's a banquet for all nations to come to pay tribute. It's divided into two parts: the tribute banquet and the farewell banquet. There will be some other activities in between to demonstrate the national strength of Dayu Kingdom."

"..." In short, it's just because you have money to burn? No, I'm so rich now, but that bastard Eleven still wants my life?

"Master, this is the conversation between Twelve and the Emperor of Dongyue." Shuang Cheng handed over a letter.

Chu Qingmeng checked them one by one, and just laughed as he looked at them, "Interesting. The Emperor of Dongyue actually believed such an idiot."

"Twelve was born to a princess from Dongyue who came to marry into the alliance. So, the Dongyue Emperor and he are uncle and nephew." Shuang Cheng explained Twelve's identity. "What the Dongyue Emperor is doing this time is simply going with the flow. He won't lose a single soldier. If he can eliminate the uncle and cause chaos in Dayu, he can march straight in and the country will be destroyed sooner or later. If he can't eliminate the uncle, he won't lose anything."

Chu Qingmeng took a sip of tea, put down the tea bowl, and said calmly, "Interesting. At 3:00 PM, Qingfeng Tower, have Nineteen come to see me."

Shuang Cheng retreated, looking at the letter in his hand, thinking for a long time.

"Jingming."