Yes, since you want to play, play in a bigger way. You can buy thousands or eight hundred masks. No matter who comes with what status on that day, you will be given a mask to wear when you enter the door, and then set up various games in the park. , take all the accessories worth less than fifty taels of silver as prizes. Ling Qingyu said with a smile, in this case, let's just have a masquerade party, where no one knows who is who, and there will be no identity struggle.

In this case, we can use the form of Guan Pu for those jewelry between one hundred taels and five hundred taels. Han Xie smiled and continued.

Yes, since it's already vulgar, let's stay vulgar to the end and set up a place in Meilin to provide various foods, such as roast mutton. As soon as Ling Qingyu said this, several people who were originally very serious began to laugh. . Merlin's roasted mutton, do you, the head of the house, resent eating it too much? !

In this way, all the preparations made some time ago were in vain. As the new year is approaching, it will be difficult to invite people. After eating Laba porridge, Han Zong and Zheng Xi took people out to work again.

Once those accessories are adjusted in this way, these three sets of jewelry for town-telling must be chosen well.

Back at Nuan Pavilion, Ling Qingyu placed sets of jewelry on the table, and the room was immediately filled with jewels and jewels that caught the eye.

Each set here is a high-quality product, each with its own characteristics. Thinking of the people on the list and Han Zong's brief introduction, Ling Qingyu picked out three sets.

One set is made of diamonds and cat's-eye star gemstones. The most eye-catching one is the necklace, with hundreds of crystal clear diamonds shining brightly against the cat's-eye and starlight gemstones in the middle. The second set is a set of heads and faces inlaid with gold and red sapphires. There are twenty-three pieces in total. The flowers made of gold are lifelike, and the dozens of red and sapphires inlaid on them are full of grains and very beautiful. The third set is a specialty product of the Ling Family Silver House, a set of jade jewelry, an ice emperor green jade necklace, jade bracelets of the same color, earrings, a pair of hairpins, and a pair of green transparent jade dragons and phoenixes with dragons and phoenixes secretly engraved on them. bracelet.

Any set here is worth tens of thousands of gold. No woman will not like it. With so many noble people coming, there are always some who are willing to take advantage of them. Let’s see who pays the highest price in the end.

After counting the other jewelry and keeping some that he liked, Ling Qingyu asked Bai Wei to put everything in the box.

The curtain opened to let in a breath of wind. Ling Qingyu raised his head and drove out, then said happily: It's snowing.

I don't know when it got up outside, but there was already heavy snowfall, which made the night sky brighter.

It's cold outside. Seeing her getting up and running outside, Yang Zhao grabbed Ling Qingyu, put the cloak on her, took her hand and walked outside the house together, standing on the porch looking at the snowflakes in the sky.

Ling Qingyu reached out and reached out. The snowflakes fell on his palm and melted away, leaving only a hint of coolness. Then he looked at the increasingly dense snowflakes and said, With such heavy snow, it will definitely be covered with snow tomorrow.

Yang Zhao held her hand and stood aside quietly looking at her profile. Ling Qingyu touched her face in embarrassment and asked, What? Doesn't she look much uglier?

Yang Zhao smiled, shook his head, just shook her hand, then hugged her sideways and said: It's cold outside, go back.

The fire pit in the bedroom was burning brightly, and it was as warm as spring. The sandalwood bed was covered with thick and soft bedding, the red gauze tents were hooked on both sides, and the golden incense burner was burning with a faint fragrance.

Yang Zhao placed Ling Qingyu on the bed and kissed him deeply.

The room is full of spring warmth, and the red gauze is billowing.

Yan San stood quietly in a dark corner of the courtyard, watching the lights in the room go out.

The sky was covered with snowflakes all night, and on the second day, Bianliang seemed to have become a city of ice and snow.

Zhao? Ling Qingyu yelled in confusion after opening his eyes that were still a little confused.

Yang Zhao paused his hand in getting dressed, sat on the bedside, and said, I'm going to meet He Li. After arriving in Beijing tomorrow, I will go to the palace first. You wait for me to come back, and we will go to Wa City to play.

Yeah. Ling Qingyu looked up and looked outside, It's snowing so heavily, please wear more clothes. It was so windy and snowy that he ran back and forth just to meet him one day earlier.

Okay, you can sleep a little longer. Yang Zhao said, tucking the quilt over her. Her body was much weaker, which made him feel pain in his heart.

Ling Qingyu responded in confusion, closed his eyes and continued to sleep. Yang Zhao got dressed, put on his cloak, put on his hood, and walked out of the house.

The snow on the path in the yard outside has gathered to one side to form a fat snowman, and Ying Thirteen is inserting a carrot into the snowman's nose.

Yang Zhao walked quickly out of the yard without stopping, mounted his horse and galloped away.

At the inn, which is more than a hundred miles away from Bianliang, the lobby is full of people who were stranded here due to the heavy snow.

A little maid carefully walked into the room on the second floor with a basin of hot water and said, Miss, the snow is very heavy outside. I'm afraid I won't be able to walk today.

Really? Where are General Yang and the others? Zhang Lian asked, leaning on the bedside.

I haven't seen General Yang, but General He seems to be leading people to tidy up the horses. The maid put the water on the basin stand and said.

Zhang Lian got up and washed herself under the service of the maid. She was originally very dissatisfied with her father for asking a daughter of an official family to become a concubine for others, but when she saw the young and handsome general in the camp that day, she was immediately moved. Such a husband was exactly what she had dreamed of, and He does not have a legal wife. With her methods, she will definitely be able to control him. When the time comes, there will be no difficulty in making her his legal wife. However, although she thought well, General Yang only came out to meet him once when they arrived. Afterwards, no matter how invited his father was, he never came to the door, so naturally she could not see him again. Zhang Jie had nothing to do with General Yang's return to Beijing to renew his post this time, but thinking that there would always be a chance to mention it along the way, he forced his family to return to Beijing with him. It's just that along the way, although they followed this group of soldiers, General Yang rarely showed up. Even if something happened on the way, it was General He who came to communicate.

Master Zhang. He Li hurriedly walked into the inn dressed in military uniform and said to Zhang Jie: The general will go to the palace tomorrow to face the saint. Now the road is blocked by heavy snow. You can wait here for two days. Let's take a step forward.

This... Zhang Jie opened his mouth, You can't wait for us to leave together. He turned around and swallowed it back. Yang Zhao's time to return to Beijing to meet the saint was limited, because he had already been delayed for two days with them. , it makes no sense to ask them to wait. He originally thought that there would be no oil and water when he arrived at Heishui Pass, but he didn't expect that Yang Zhao actually made the Dai County Forecasting Market a great success, with an endless stream of merchants coming and going (he naturally didn't know that they were all members of the Ling family). The transaction volume was also very large, and together with Seeing that he, the supervisor, was allotted 10,000 taels of silver, Yang Zhao would probably be richer, and his desire to have his daughter marry him would naturally be even stronger. But Yang Zhao, even though he was traveling with him all the way, refused to give him a chance to be alone, and he had no place to mention it.

He Li didn't wait for him to say anything more. After bowing his hands and saluting, he turned around and left the inn, taking his guards and riding away.

General, the Miss Zhang family is not bad looking, or you can marry her. After galloping for a while, a small school boy next to him said with a smile. Mr. Zhang's purpose is too obvious. Miss Zhang also hangs out in front of General Yang without any problem. Sima Zhao's heart is so deep!

If you want, I can help you ask. He Li whipped him and said with a smile. That kind of woman can't even compare to the head's fingers.

They have high standards, but I don't dare to ask for her. I'd rather be my wife from my hometown. The principal said with a smile. General Yang didn't even look at her, but the young lady talked to them like I will be your mistress from now on, her eyes grew to the top of her head.

He Li smiled, whipped his whip, and galloped towards Bianliang against the snow that started to fall again. They will meet Yang Zhao on the road, and then Yang Zhao will change into official uniform and enter the city together.

It was almost noon when Ling Qingyu got up. After lunch, he saw snowflakes falling outside again, so he put on his clothes and sat on the soft couch by the window, watching Ying 13 and Ying 12 pile up one after another in the yard. snowman.

Yan San, I want to visit Plum Garden. Ling Qingyu breathed out toward the window and said.

Okay. Yan San said.

Really? Ling Qingyu turned around in surprise.

Yeah. Yan San said with a faint smile. If you say no, you will definitely have to sit here with a sad face all afternoon. Then you might as well go for a walk. Besides, it is warmer when it snows.

Ling Qingyu jumped up and quickly went to get dressed.

Wearing a dark blue elastic satin robe trimmed with fox fur, and a mink fur cloak outside, Yan San stuffed a heater into her hand.

The Xiao family's plum garden is very large, with more than a thousand plum trees planted. Snowflakes are falling, and the red or white plum blossoms in different shapes are even more proud.

The fragrance of plum blossoms is elegant and astonishing. Ling Qingyu avoided the busy Ling family servants and walked slowly into the depths of the plum forest while watching.

Han Ye was leading people to arrange a place for pot throwing in the middle of the plum forest. When he saw her coming, he hurriedly came up to her and said, Why is the master here?

With such a beautiful scenery, I want to come and see it first. Ling Qingyu said with a smile. There were so many people there that day that I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to see such an elegant scenery.

The heating pavilion over there has been finished. You can go over there and have a rest. Han Xuan smiled and shook his head, pointing forward.

A pavilion was built in the plum grove facing the lake, surrounded by curtains on all sides, with fire pots placed at the four corners. There were soft couches, tables and chairs, and a piano table in the middle.

When Ling Qingyu walked into Nuan Pavilion, someone was sitting at the piano table adjusting the strings. When he saw someone coming in, he looked up.

Ling Qingyu didn't expect there was anyone inside, so he was stunned. He looked back and saw that he hadn't gone to the wrong place?

The man smiled slightly, stood up and said, Is the girl also a friend of Mr. Han? I'm Cheng Jia.

Mr. Cheng, please sit down, Ling Qingyu said with a smile, then walked to the soft couch and sat down, saying: Little girl Ling Qingyu.

Cheng Jia raised his brows slightly, still smiling as warm as the spring breeze. After Ling Qingyu took his seat, he knelt down in front of the piano table and continued to tune.

He used overtones in tuning, and the sound was intermittent, but it sounded very nice. Ling Qingyu unconsciously looked at him twice. The man is young, in his late twenties, and although his facial features are ordinary, he has an elegant Qinghua look that makes people want to get close to him.

Yan San put a soft fox fur quilt on her knees, and then prepared to boil water and make tea.

Cheng Jia endured it again and again, and finally said when Yan San was about to pour the water directly into the tea bowl, I'll do it.

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