Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Yan San? Are you really okay? Let's rest for a few more days before leaving. Seeing that Yan San's expression was wrong, Ling Qingyu reached out to touch his head. Compared with Yan San, who had been searching for him in the rain all night, he was still more confused. Two ribs are damaged. It is not a trivial matter if they have a fever and become inflamed.

The tentacles were indeed hot. Without waiting for Yan San to say anything, Ling Qingyu stood up and asked Yan Qi to take him back to his room and call the doctor.

Doctor Mao was called over before he could stay for a moment. Then he stretched out his hand, took a piece of silver, put the packaged medicine in his hand on the table, and said, Hey, I knew it. If you want to come back to me, look, I have prepared the medicine. Don’t worry, the fever will definitely go away after taking this medicine.”

Yan Qi looked at him with a dark face, Can't you finish the treatment at once?

With his hands behind his back and humming a tune, Dr. Mao happily returned to his medical clinic, and was then invited by the county government officials.

Another tough guy! Doctor Mao sighed inwardly and wiped his sweat. This man's leg bone had to go through some twists and turns after it was broken. If he wanted to completely cure it, he had to re-set the bone and then set it. The process was very painful, and Doctor Mao's problem was, If you didn't tell me that you wanted anesthesia, I thought you could bear it, so I attacked you very fiercely. This official was so stubborn that he could still joke even if he didn't even snort.

Doctor Mao likes tough guys, so after reattaching the bones, he took a pulse. Well, he was caught in the rain. Well, his energy was damaged. Well, this must be what he did in the rain. What can he do in the rain if his leg is broken? Tough guy!

After collecting the money and prescribing the medicine, Doctor Mao left without saying anything more.

Zhao Yinfeng was placed in his own home by the county magistrate. He only brought some personal guards with him, and most of the cavalry stayed in the military camp. He first wrote a few letters and sent them to several of his trusted generals, and then the doctor took those After struggling with the broken leg for a while, when Zhao Yinfeng remembered to send someone to find the village girl, he had a fever, still a high fever.

It's just that Doctor Mao had prepared the medicine but didn't wait until the county government sent someone again. When he inquired about it, the county magistrate actually went to find another Doctor Bao in the west of the city. He couldn't help but feel angry and thought, that Doctor Bao is just a loser. Just wait and see. The tough guy I'm going to treat will be cured the day after tomorrow. I'll go and treat it for you. You can just lie down for half a month!

On the third day, Yan San's fever subsided.

Yang Zhao returned to Dai County on the occasion of visiting Zhao Yinfeng, who was seriously ill. He first went to the yard to see Ling Qingyu off. Now that there were many things going on, Yang Zhao couldn't see him off openly. He just watched them load the car in the yard. He wrapped his cloak around her and hugged her tightly for a moment, then he endured it and stood at the courtyard gate watching her get into the car, lower the curtain, and then the carriage drove away.

General. He Li stood outside the door and watched them go away. He turned around and saw that Yang Zhao looked wrong and called out.

Nothing, let's go see General Zhao. Yang Zhao said calmly, suppressing the pain in his heart.

Zhao Yinfeng was still suffering from a high fever and was a little confused. When he saw Yang Zhao coming, he wanted to tell him something, but he was confused as to what it was.

If General Zhao has any needs, just ask us. Yang Zhao walked out of the room and smiled at Zhao Yinfeng's guards.

It's nothing. It's just that the general has been shouting about herring in confusion these past two days. I heard that there is a good fish in Dai County? I'm afraid the general wants to eat it. The guard said.

Yang Zhao's heart suddenly sank. Zhang Guochang next to him said hurriedly: I know this. The most delicious thing in Dai County is boiled fish. Do you want boiled fish made of herring? I will ask someone to prepare it. This kind of thing is not allowed. We need to trouble General Yang.”

After walking out of the county magistrate's mansion and getting on his horse, He Li asked in a low voice: General, is it true?

Erase everything that happened to Qing Yu here, and don't let him find out. Yang Zhao said coldly. Although I don't know what happened between Zhao Yinfeng and Qing Yu, seeing how fast Qing Yu ran away, I'm afraid it wasn't a good thing.

Yes. He Li responded.

In the spring of March, in the south of the Yangtze River, there are birds singing, flowers fragrant, orioles singing and swallows dancing, but in this northwest land, green is just beginning to appear.

Beyond the Taihang Mountains, we reach the Loess Plateau, a vast and desolate land with continuous ravines and beams.

The spring wind carries the sand and blows against your face, making it almost difficult to keep your eyes open.

Ling Qingyu spit out the sand, no way, this was like this a thousand years ago? Land like that needs to be greened first, the project is too big!

Go in quickly, it's too windy and sandy outside. Yan Qi pushed her head in and slammed the window shut.

Once the window is closed, there is another world in the carriage.

Looking at Yan San who was still sleeping on the bed, Ling Qingyu lightly boiled a pot of tea, poured a cup and held it in his hand, then looked at Yan San again.

Although the road from Dai County to Yulin is not too far, the mountain road in the middle is not easy to walk. Although Yan San didn't say it, she knew that he had to endure it hard, so she could only force him to sleep more and rest more.

After drinking the tea, he put down the cup and quietly sat next to him, brushing the hair from his forehead with his fingers. Yan San was not the kind of person who immediately thought he was so handsome at first glance, but after seeing it carefully, he was the kind of person who is more and more handsome. The more comfortable it looks. His sleeping face was much softer than usual, his eyes were lightly closed to cover up the sharpness in his eyes, and his thin lips relaxed with a smile, giving his whole face a touch of tenderness.

Look again, Yan San still closed his eyes, but his fingers touched Ling Qingyu's, intertwined and said, It's getting up down there.

You have to go down even after you get up. Ling Qingyu said with a smile.

Well, I'll be fine in just two more days. Yan San said with a smile, still closing his eyes and just holding his hand.

Ling Qingyu just wanted to lie down, but Yan San suddenly opened his eyes, then sat up suddenly, already holding the sword in his hand.

The carriage also stopped, and Yan Qi said from the front: It's a horse team. Thirteen horses.

After patting Ling Qingyu, Yan San opened the car door and jumped out.

What are you doing out here? Yan Qi asked in disgust.

You've been sitting for too long, relax your muscles and bones.

After a long while, Ling Qingyu heard the not very fast sound of horse hooves.

Yan Qi and Ying Shisan drove the carriage to the side of the road to make way for the group of people, but the group stopped in front of the carriage. Someone raised their voice and asked, But he's from the Ling family?

Yan Qi and Yan San looked at each other, and Yan Qi smiled and said, Who are you?

Zhou Xuan, captain of the 13th Yinzhou Black Tiger Battalion of the Yongxing Army, was entrusted by Mr. Han to come to greet him. The young man on the horse said with a smile.

Yan San took a look at their attire. Although they were wearing light armor, they were indeed officials, so he said to the carriage: The leader is someone Mr. Han knows.

In that case, how about I ask you to lead me down the road? The voice from the carriage was clear and slightly smiling.

Zhou Xuan blinked his eyes and said with a smile: The master is so polite, come with me.

The group of soldiers led the way, followed by Yan Qi and Ying Shisan.

Yan San had returned to the carriage. Seeing Ling Qingyu's worried eyes, he put down his sword and said, It's okay, he's almost healed.

I've been injured for three months, how many days have I been healed? Ling Qingyu didn't say much to him and patted the bed next to him.

Smiling and shaking his head, Yan San lay down.

Green thread (that) blue thread (that) blue thread (one) of gleaming color, giving birth to a blue flower (ah) is really love to death.

The high-pitched singing of Xintianyou rang out in front, the sound was clear and the tail was upward, so cheerful and full of vitality.

Ling Qingyu smiled, opened the car window and looked out, and saw a young man who was swaying on a horse, wearing old light armor, and his sword was swinging and banging on the saddle. When he saw her opening the window, the young man winked at her. Blinking his eyes, he showed his two fangs and continued singing: White thighs, a pretty girl.

The young man's singing voice was high and he could really sing as he pleased. He sang freely from heaven to earth and from earth to sky. He was so free and unrestrained that Ling Qingyu even wanted to roar along.

Thanks to this young man's funny singing voice, the journey seemed much shorter. After turning seven or eight turns, we arrived at a small village.

Mr. Han is in that village. We have to go on a patrol, so we'll leave first. After taking the carriage to the entrance of the village, Zhou Xuan smiled, and then said to Ling Qingyu who was lying at the window: Would you like to pick mountain elixirs?

Ah? Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, Shandandan, azalea!

I won't take a bath tomorrow. Zhou Xuan winked at Ling Qingyu again, then laughed and rode away with his soldiers.

Is this a date invitation? Ling Qingyu asked loudly. Before the young man could answer, he was pulled back by Yan San.

I'm kidding! Who's going with him? He's going with Yan San! Ling Qingyu said immediately before Yan San could say anything.

The small village chosen by Han Zong was basically abandoned. It was rebuilt on the original basis. The houses on the Loess Plateau were all cave dwellings. It was simple to build. Now it is full of recruited people, including Dahu's No. 40.

After a rough check with Han Zong, this place belongs to the Yulin area, and the soil is the most suitable for potato cultivation. However, opposite Yulin is Dangxiang, which is also an area with high military risks.

Seeing Ling Qingyu frowning, Han Zong smiled and said, Dangxiang's side is quite stable during this period.

Who is stationed here? Ling Qingyu asked. Yulin is also a major military town and should have an army.

There are 50,000 troops stationed here, under the command of Sun Ting, the envoy of Yinzhou. Yinzhou is martial, and ordinary people here can join the army. General Sun has been stationed in Yinzhou for 30 years, and he is very experienced. Han Shuo. smiled.

So, then? Ling Qingyu looked at Han Xie with bright eyes.

Han Zong laughed and said: Han has already met with General Sun. The products produced in our Ling family's land will first supply his troops, and accordingly, he will also provide us with protection.

Sure enough, the collusion between government and businessmen is the cutest thing. Ling Qingyu stood up from the map and said with a smile: In this case, then this area can be reclaimed. It would be great if we could do business with Dangxiang. Heishui Guantai where Yang Zhao was located It's too eye-catching, but this place is far away from the Emperor Tiangao, and General Sun has been stationed here for thirty years, and he has long been a soldier.

Han Ye smiled and said: Han has already agreed with General Sun that we will send a batch of spices and treasures.

Han Zong, what should I do without you! Ling Qingyu sighed, where can she find such a roundworm in her stomach? He will do whatever she wants.

Ahem, cough, cough. Han Zong didn't choke, he coughed several times and said, Head of the family, Han still wants to stay alive and marry a wife.

Have you chosen something? Ling Qingyu asked with great interest.

Not yet. Seeing the daggers flying next to him, Han Xing quickly changed the subject and said, Master, there is a flower festival in Luoyang this year. Don't you want to go and have a look?

Luoyang Flower Fair? Ling Qingyu thought for a while, yes, April is when the peonies bloom brilliantly in Luoyang, but isn't it a little late?

Yes, it is said that this year it was initiated by Prince Duan'an, and all the flower farmers around Luoyang participated. Han Ye said.

Okay, let's go as soon as we finish things in the next few days. Will you come with us? Luoyang is also a big city, there must be a chance. Ling Qingyu decided after patting the table.