Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The small hotel He Li mentioned is located in the most prosperous section of the Bianhe River around the city gate. Although the hotel is not on the main street, it is close to the Bianhe River Pier and is very lively with people coming and going.

He Li wore an ordinary azure gown. Ying Thirteen and Ying Jiu, who finally woke up, also changed into ordinary gowns. Ling Qingyu and Alan had their heads crossed. They were dressed like women, no different from the ordinary Bianjing people on the street. Regardless of the difference, I found a window seat and sat down in the crowded lobby of the hotel.

Yan Qi has been arranging things in the Red Mansion during this time. Ying Jiu's health is a little better, so he and Ying Thirteen take turns staying behind. Except for the hidden stakes left behind, everyone else was taken out by Yan Qi. They want to stay in such a big Bian. There are many things to do in the capital, such as setting up a net and preparing an escape route at any time.

Looking at the bustling crowds on the dock, the abundant goods, and the happy smiles on people's faces, Ling Qingyu was a little distracted.

After He Li ordered the food, he looked back at her expression, knocked on the table in front of her, took the plate of snacks from Alan who was eating enthusiastically to Ling Qingyu, and then asked Alan: Miracle doctor, just leave the stone. You and the ghost doctor are in Dai County, are you sure there will be no problems with the medicine coming out later? The Ling family's medicinal materials are continuously sent to Dai County, causing the pharmaceutical factory there to expand again and again. Although many doctors have been trained, Some medicines still have to be checked by the three of them. This time Alan came with him. The two who stayed in Dai County were very resentful. Before leaving, they threatened He Li if their Alan was raped by another man. When * left, they turned his hidden disease into a real hidden disease!

You have to believe in our medical ethics! Alan snorted, feeling very embarrassed towards those people who have been doubting her medical skills these days. What's more, they dare to steal my food!

Ling Qingyu took a big piece of kidney and put it in Alan's bowl, and said with a smile: Okay, you've been talking about it all the way. Come on, I'll apologize to you. You don't care about the villain's fault. Please forgive me for this time. Bar!

Alan snorted, then stretched her head out of the window next to her to see the bustle in the alley. It had been busy there for a long time, and she happened to be sitting by the window. When she saw someone over there shouting, she couldn't help but look in. head to go.

Is what the gentleman said true? Several guests who walked in from the alley said as they walked: I didn't expect it to be so tragic outside the pass this time! If I had known that this was the case, I should have sent General Yang that day. One ride.”

Who says otherwise? I originally only heard that this battle was fought by General Zhao. I also said that the emperor actually gave such a heavy reward to a general who died in battle. Alas...

The expressions of several people changed a little. Ling Qingyu stood up and walked outside. He Li asked the waiter to save his seat and quickly caught up with them.

I don’t know when a storyteller stall was set up at the entrance of the alley. A girl stood next to her and played a big drum. The storyteller was a middle-aged man in his thirties. From his appearance and accent, he was not from Bianjing. Next to the girl’s big drum , was talking about the story of the great battle in which Yang Zhao marched through three cities with 20,000 people to fight against hundreds of thousands of Liao troops, and finally died in the battle because the city gates could not be opened.

The scholar-like man spoke with excitement and frustration, which made people's blood boil as if they were immersed in the scene.

More and more people gathered around, and you could hear cheers from all over the place, and screams from the intense ones, and finally your eyes were filled with tears.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the heart-breaking pain at that moment, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but shed tears, and fell down drop by drop.

Ying Jiu reached out and held her tightly held hand, letting her use her strength in his palm instead of scratching it.

What nonsense are you talking about! If this is really the case, why haven't we heard anything here? Where did you come from? You are talking nonsense here, why don't you get out! A few people squeezed through the crowd, rushed in and slapped the table.

The scholar raised his eyes and looked at these people in military uniforms, stood up slowly, saluted the people around him, and said: The young man came from Daizhou because of the kindness of the emperor, who specially welcomed the general's coffin. After being buried in the capital, Xiaosheng was entrusted by the people of Daizhou to come to pay homage to the general's tomb. However, when he arrived in Bianjing, he realized that although the general was buried in Bianjing, no one in Bianjing knew about the general. After living in Daizhou for so many years, we relied on generals to ensure a stable life. This is why I have made a record of this war and told it to everyone. I only hope that everyone in Bianjing can also know that without General Yang Zhaoyang, the Liao people would have lost their lives. If you entered the customs early, how can you still have such a prosperous and peaceful life now?

There was a burst of discussion among the people nearby. Those people's faces turned red. They lifted the table and said angrily: Nonsense! The Hebei Fourth Army of my Zhao family is the hero who resisted the Liao people. Everyone doesn't know this. ?!”

This time the Zhao family's new army of 100,000 people was completely defeated when they entered the battle. If it hadn't been for General Li's rescue, I'm afraid none of them would have come back. The scholar sneered.

Yes, if what others say is false, why did the emperor pursue the title of Duke Ding? This time, no one from the Zhao family received the reward! Someone next to him said coolly.

That's right! There were comments everywhere, which made the faces of those people even more angry, and someone immediately drew a knife.

Ying Jiu was about to move, but He Li held his hand down, and then Ying Thirteen stood in front of Ling Qingyu.

What are you doing? The cold voice seemed to be coming from the head. Everyone looked up and saw a tall horse parked outside the crowd. The man on the horse was even taller and stronger. It almost made people look up to see the horse. He was as handsome as a knife, with an unhappy and indifferent face.

General... several people shouted in surprise, then immediately knelt down on one knee and performed a standard military salute.

This man is right! What he said are all facts, Zhao Yinfeng pointed at the scholar with his riding whip, looked at those people and said, You are humiliating our Zhao Jiajun! Drag me back, one person and three people. Ten battles!”

A few people in military uniforms walked in from outside the crowd, picked up those people and left.

Keep talking, let Yang Zhao die knowingly! If anyone comes to trouble you, come to me. Zhao Yinfeng took out a piece of silver from his waist and threw it on the girl's drum. , turned the horse's head, turned back and said: Just go to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion to find Zhao Yinfeng.

After Zhao Yinfeng and the others left, the scholar rearranged the table, put away the piece of silver, and calmed down his emotions, slowly starting from the two years when Yang Zhao was away when the blackwater relationship was broken twice.

Ling Qingyu turned around and walked back to the hotel. He sat on his seat and put the chopsticks into his mouth. Then he looked up at Ying Shisan. When he saw him shaking his head, he looked at He Li. When he saw He Li also shaking his head, his eyes lit up a little. He moved, and said after a long time: Justice is in the heart. The propaganda on Han Ju and the Ling family has not yet started, and it started from Jiangnan. Yan Qi's Red Mansion did all shady things, and He would not arrange this kind of thing, especially He Li.

He Li, find someone to overhaul the tomb.

good!

Although Zhao's body is not here, but is sleeping with Yan San, sleeping in the Palace of Eternal Life where time has stagnated, waiting there for me to live a good life before we can meet again, but that is just a memorial that belongs to me alone. This place, where he has protected people for so long, there are always people who remember, people who know, and people who are grateful.

Returning to the mansion through the small door at the back, before anyone could sit down, a guard came in to report, and Mr. Cheng was in front again asking for an audience.

Cheng Jia came here for the fourth time since the funeral. He wanted to say nothing like before, but then he thought of the scholar he met at noon. Ling Qingyu nodded and said, Invite him to Jianjia Courtyard.

After changing into a black robe with wide sleeves, Ling Qingyu took Ying Jiu and Ying Thirteen to Jianjia Courtyard. Except for the five main courtyards on the central axis of the original Anguo Duke's Mansion, the other courtyards are basically scattered, each with its own characteristics. The large one is luxurious and luxurious, the middle one is elegant, and the small one is exquisite. There are hundreds of them, all with names from the Book of Songs. Coupled with the vast garden, you can imagine how prosperous the people in Anguo Duke's mansion were back then.

Jianjiayuan and the Guanguanyuan where she lives are both exquisite small courtyards close to the back garden and the lake. When Ling Qingyu first saw this Guanguan, she said, this is good, how suitable it is. She is not locked up. Already?

Jianjiayuan is on the other side of the lake. Unlike the lotuses on the other side of Guanguan, the reeds planted here are suitable for the occasion. There are sparse willows in the yard, a few clumps of bamboos, and precious orchids dotted among them. The arrangement is extremely elegant. His temperament is somewhat similar to Cheng Jia's.

Cheng Jia stood under the green bamboo in green clothes. The breeze blew the corners of his clothes to several clusters of orchids next to him. He looked back silently when he heard the voice. When he saw Ling Qingyu, a faint smile appeared between his eyebrows. At that moment The elegance seems to overshadow the scenery of the garden.

The small hotel He Li mentioned is located in the most prosperous section of the Bianhe River around the city gate. Although the hotel is not on the main street, it is close to the Bianhe River Pier and is very lively with people coming and going.

He Li wore an ordinary azure gown. Ying Thirteen and Ying Jiu, who finally woke up, also changed into ordinary gowns. Ling Qingyu and Alan had their heads crossed. They were dressed like women, no different from the ordinary Bianjing people on the street. Regardless of the difference, I found a window seat and sat down in the crowded lobby of the hotel.

Yan Qi has been arranging things in the Red Mansion during this time. Ying Jiu's health is a little better, so he and Ying Thirteen take turns staying behind. Except for the hidden stakes left behind, everyone else was taken out by Yan Qi. They want to stay in such a big Bian. There are many things to do in the capital, such as setting up a net and preparing an escape route at any time.

Looking at the bustling crowds on the dock, the abundant goods, and the happy smiles on people's faces, Ling Qingyu was a little distracted.

After He Li ordered the food, he looked back at her expression, knocked on the table in front of her, took the plate of snacks from Alan who was eating enthusiastically to Ling Qingyu, and then asked Alan: Miracle doctor, just leave the stone. You and the ghost doctor are in Dai County, are you sure there will be no problems with the medicine coming out later? The Ling family's medicinal materials are continuously sent to Dai County, causing the pharmaceutical factory there to expand again and again. Although many doctors have been trained, Some medicines still have to be checked by the three of them. This time Alan came with him. The two who stayed in Dai County were very resentful. Before leaving, they threatened He Li if their Alan was raped by another man. When * left, they turned his hidden disease into a real hidden disease!

You have to believe in our medical ethics! Alan snorted, feeling very embarrassed towards those people who have been doubting her medical skills these days. What's more, they dare to steal my food!

Ling Qingyu took a big piece of kidney and put it in Alan's bowl, and said with a smile: Okay, you've been talking about it all the way. Come on, I'll apologize to you. You don't care about the villain's fault. Please forgive me for this time. Bar!

Alan snorted, then stretched her head out of the window next to her to see the bustle in the alley. It had been busy there for a long time, and she happened to be sitting by the window. When she saw someone over there shouting, she couldn't help but look in. head to go.

Is what the gentleman said true? Several guests who walked in from the alley said as they walked: I didn't expect it to be so tragic outside the pass this time! If I had known that this was the case, I should have sent General Yang that day. One ride.”

Who says otherwise? I originally only heard that this battle was fought by General Zhao. I also said that the emperor actually gave such a heavy reward to a general who died in battle. Alas...

The expressions of several people changed a little. Ling Qingyu stood up and walked outside. He Li asked the waiter to save his seat and quickly caught up with them.

I don’t know when a storyteller stall was set up at the entrance of the alley. A girl stood next to her and played a big drum. The storyteller was a middle-aged man in his thirties. From his appearance and accent, he was not from Bianjing. Next to the girl’s big drum , was talking about the story of the great battle in which Yang Zhao marched through three cities with 20,000 people to fight against hundreds of thousands of Liao troops, and finally died in the battle because the city gates could not be opened.

The scholar-like man spoke with excitement and frustration, which made people's blood boil as if they were immersed in the scene.

More and more people gathered around, and you could hear cheers from all over the place, and screams from the intense ones, and finally your eyes were filled with tears.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the heart-breaking pain at that moment, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but shed tears, and fell down drop by drop.

Ying Jiu reached out and held her tightly held hand, letting her use her strength in his palm instead of scratching it.

What nonsense are you talking about! If this is really the case, why haven't we heard anything here? Where did you come from? You are talking nonsense here, why don't you get out! A few people squeezed through the crowd, rushed in and slapped the table.

The scholar raised his eyes and looked at these people in military uniforms, stood up slowly, saluted the people around him, and said: The young man came from Daizhou because of the kindness of the emperor, who specially welcomed the general's coffin. After being buried in the capital, Xiaosheng was entrusted by the people of Daizhou to come to pay homage to the general's tomb. However, when he arrived in Bianjing, he realized that although the general was buried in Bianjing, no one in Bianjing knew about the general. After living in Daizhou for so many years, we relied on generals to ensure a stable life. This is why I have made a record of this war and told it to everyone. I only hope that everyone in Bianjing can also know that without General Yang Zhaoyang, the Liao people would have lost their lives. If you entered the customs early, how can you still have such a prosperous and peaceful life now?

There was a burst of discussion among the people nearby. Those people's faces turned red. They lifted the table and said angrily: Nonsense! The Hebei Fourth Army of my Zhao family is the hero who resisted the Liao people. Everyone doesn't know this. ?!”

This time the Zhao family's new army of 100,000 people was completely defeated when they entered the battle. If it hadn't been for General Li's rescue, I'm afraid none of them would have come back. The scholar sneered.

Yes, if what others say is false, why did the emperor pursue the title of Duke Ding? This time, no one from the Zhao family received the reward! Someone next to him said coolly.

That's right! There were comments everywhere, which made the faces of those people even more angry, and someone immediately drew a knife.

Ying Jiu was about to move, but He Li held his hand down, and then Ying Thirteen stood in front of Ling Qingyu.

What are you doing? The cold voice seemed to be coming from the head. Everyone looked up and saw a tall horse parked outside the crowd. The person on the horse was even taller and stronger. It almost made people look up to see the horse. He was as handsome as a knife, with an unhappy and indifferent face.

General... several people shouted in surprise, then immediately knelt down on one knee and performed a standard military salute.

This man is right! What he said are all facts, Zhao Yinfeng pointed at the scholar with his riding whip, looked at those people and said, You are humiliating our Zhao Jiajun! Drag me back, one person and three people. Ten battles!”

A few people in military uniforms walked in from outside the crowd, picked up those people and left.

Keep talking, let Yang Zhao die knowingly! If anyone comes to trouble you, come to me. Zhao Yinfeng took out a piece of silver from his waist and threw it on the girl's drum. , turned the horse's head, turned back and said: Just go to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion to find Zhao Yinfeng.

After Zhao Yinfeng and the others left, the scholar rearranged the table, put away the piece of silver, and calmed down his emotions, slowly starting from the two years when Yang Zhao was away when the blackwater relationship was broken twice.

Ling Qingyu turned around and walked back to the hotel. He sat on his seat and put the chopsticks into his mouth. Then he looked up at Ying Shisan. When he saw him shaking his head, he looked at He Li. When he saw He Li also shaking his head, his eyes lit up a little. He moved, and said after a long time: Justice is in the heart. The propaganda on Han Ju and the Ling family has not yet started, and it started from Jiangnan. Yan Qi's Red Mansion did all shady things, and He would not arrange this kind of thing, especially He Li.

He Li, find someone to overhaul the tomb.

good!

Although Zhao's body is not here, but is sleeping with Yan San, sleeping in the Palace of Eternal Life where time has stagnated, waiting there for me to live a good life before we can meet again, but that is just a memorial that belongs to me alone. This place, where he has protected people for so long, there are always people who remember, people who know, and people who are grateful.

Returning to the mansion through the small door at the back, before anyone could sit down, a guard came in to report, and Mr. Cheng was in front again asking for an audience.

Cheng Jia came here for the fourth time since the funeral. He wanted to say nothing like before, but then he thought of the scholar he met at noon. Ling Qingyu nodded and said, Invite him to Jianjia Courtyard.

After changing into a black robe with wide sleeves, Ling Qingyu took Ying Jiu and Ying Thirteen to Jianjia Courtyard. Except for the five main courtyards on the central axis of the original Anguo Duke's Mansion, the other courtyards are basically scattered, each with its own characteristics. The large one is luxurious and luxurious, the middle one is elegant, and the small one is exquisite. There are hundreds of them, all with names from the Book of Songs. Coupled with the vast garden, you can imagine how prosperous the people in Anguo Duke's mansion were back then.

Jianjiayuan and the Guanguanyuan where she lives are both exquisite small courtyards close to the back garden and the lake. When Ling Qingyu first saw this Guanguan, she said, this is good, how suitable it is. She is not locked up. Already?

Jianjiayuan is on the other side of the lake. Unlike the lotuses on the other side of Guanguan, the reeds planted here are suitable for the occasion. There are sparse willows in the yard, a few clumps of bamboos, and precious orchids dotted among them. The arrangement is extremely elegant. His temperament is somewhat similar to Cheng Jia's.

Cheng Jia stood under the green bamboo in green clothes. The breeze blew the corners of his clothes to several clusters of orchids next to him. He looked back silently when he heard the voice. When he saw Ling Qingyu, a faint smile appeared between his eyebrows. At that moment The elegance seems to overshadow the scenery of the garden.