Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After listening to Ying Shisan's report, Yan Qi was both funny and happy. What was funny was that Xiao Se was as stupid as a pig. People couldn't tell the difference and still dared to say that he loved her. What was happy was that Ling Qingyu didn't hold back at all. It means newcomer.

Early the next morning, because they had to mobilize the troops in Yuezhou, Xiao Se and the others had to ride on horseback, so they parted ways with Ling Qingyu and others at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Se looked at Ling Qingyu with eyes so soft that they could overflow with water. The corners of his eyes and brows were full of affection. He was extremely beautiful, and such a tender and sweet expression made him as delicate as a flower in spring.

But Ling Qingyu's heart was pounding when he saw it, and he coughed and said: King Cheng has a lot of troops. You have to be careful and don't rush in.

Yes, don't worry, give me a year, I will definitely win Jinghu Road. Xiao Se smiled and said with crooked eyebrows. He remembered that the first time he had sex, he was so happy that he couldn't help it. He seemed to have done it twice more before he was knocked unconscious by the steam. When he woke up, there was no trace of Ling Qingyu. At that time I was very scared. Now I see that she is not angry or ignoring him. Does that mean that she actually likes him too?

It's getting late, you'd better hurry up and hurry up! Ling Qingyu pointed at the sun and said. This little kid, what does this expression mean? Could it be that yesterday's hard push caused him to fall on his head? Knocked someone stupid?

Okay! He looked at her reluctantly again, and Xiao Se quickly led the people away.

Walking from Hengzhou to Changsha City, the scenery on both sides was picturesque, but the fields were mostly deserted. Half of the villages and towns passing by were empty. Looking at those villages, Ling Qingyu fell silent.

Although it was said that those villages were burned, killed, and robbed by King Cheng's army to become like this, the troubled times that made King Cheng raise his army had his own elements in it, which made her conscience very uncomfortable.

Qingyu, you are not that capable yet, Yan Qi hugged her into his arms, with a taunting smile on his purple lips, and said, With or without you, they would all be in chaos and fight. , it was April this year when Mr. Zhu found King Cheng, and it was only three months. How could King Cheng gather an army of 200,000? He must have been prepared and had an idea. Since the dog emperor wanted to give the Zen throne to the fourth prince, Chai Jinzhong You and Chai Jingchao are ready to take action. It doesn’t matter how many people die for this position? You don’t have to bear the sins they themselves have committed!

Gently stroking her hair with his hand, Yan Qifang softened his voice and said: If you really sympathize with them, then harden your heart, Qing Yu, only if you get this world can they stop being displaced and die miserably, just like in Lingjia Village. , the same as on Guangnan Road. In addition to the complete redistribution of the farmland on Guangnan Road by the Xie family, the wasteland has also been given very good policies. The government of the Ling family will provide loans for agricultural tools and seeds, and there will be nursing homes for the elderly and children. Both men and women can go to free schools. The government distributes some medicines regularly. Taxes are low and corvee is low. The people there already regard her as a god.

My Goddess……

Yan Qi, I'm afraid I can't do it. In fact, I don't have much ability at all. Apart from making money, I don't know anything else. When you go to war, I don't understand Mr. Zhu's decrees, including the relationships between Hezhong and Lianheng. You know, I'm afraid, because I pretended to understand, and ended up harming everyone. Lying on his chest, Ling Qingyu's voice was filled with powerlessness and weakness.

You once said, Yan Qi lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, and said, The CEO only needs to manage people well, set directions and strategic goals, and let the right subordinates complete the rest. Do you still remember? Now It's the same thing. You tell us the goals and directions, and we'll do it. Cheng Jia's national policy has been completed, and Mr. Zhu, Han Ye and the talents trained by the Ling Family Academy will just implement it in the future. As for fighting, then It's originally a matter for men, you just follow along, leave it to He Li and the others to worry about how and when to fight.

Ling Qingyu rubbed his chin with her head and thought to herself, isn't this what happened? In fact, I can only be regarded as a benchmark. If I have money and gather these people, a country cannot be governed by one person, but the head of a country is the one who decides the direction. All I have to do is focus on the direction. The most important thing is, It’s about using good people.

Changsha City was first built in the Han Dynasty, and was strengthened and expanded from generation to generation. Today, Changsha City is already a prosperous city comparable to Hangzhou, but that was before King Cheng attacked the city.

The spring rain is continuous and the raindrops are fluttering, adding strands of tenderness to the world.

Han Ziqing stood under the eaves and frowned as he looked at the rain.

Sir, the housekeeper called cautiously from behind and whispered: There is not much food in the house. My wife asked if we can reduce it some more. We can start from her.

Yes. Han Ziqing nodded and said, I want the madam to reduce those aunts first. The old lady still needs to guarantee it.

The housekeeper bowed in response and left the government office. When he left the government office, he saw the deputy general walking into the government office in a hurry with people all wrapped in cloaks. He sighed and walked towards his residence. The master has not been home for a long time. He doesn't know how hard his wife is at home. Those aunts, especially the master's beloved Aunt Mei, are not the ones that his wife can reduce her expenses.

My lord! My lord! The deputy general hurriedly walked into the official office, shouted all the way into the study room at the back. When he saw Han Ziqing standing under the eaves with a very bad expression, he laughed and said: My lord, good news, then Cheng Wang The granary was burned down!”

Han Ziqing was startled at first, then he was overjoyed and asked excitedly: Seriously? Who did it?

I did it. The person behind the deputy general took a step forward, put down the hood of his cloak, and took off his cloak. A face as beautiful as a celestial being had a touch of coldness on it, and said, I am Ye Shiyi from the Ling family. Come to help sir.

King Cheng's army gathered near Changsha City. In order to avoid them, Yan Qi decided to go west through the mountains, bypass Wuling, and then go north to Jingzhou.

There was no way in the mountains, so he abandoned his carriage first, and then it became difficult for horses to move on the mountain road, so Yan Qi carried Ling Qingyu on his back and walked on two legs among the high mountains.

His body has long reached the end of his strength, but he will never take advantage of others. Both of them know that this is the last time. Ling Qingyu has no objection, but after walking for such a distance, he must stop and rest.

The end of March is the most beautiful season on Jinghu Road. The mountains and plains are full of blooming flowers, the clear springs are clear, and the air in the dense forest is sweet.

This day we arrived in a canyon, and a clear stream meandered through. There was a creature that looked like a fish but not a fish swimming in the stream, making a cry like a child crying.

Baby fish! Ling Qingyu shouted in surprise, and then said to Ye Po: Po'er, go catch one quickly, this fish can be replenished!

Ye Po responded and got into the water. Not long after, he caught a half-meter-long giant salamander and handed it to Sum, who was already cooking by the stream.

Watching them catch fish and cook, Ling Qingyu walked back to Yan Qi, sat on the grass, and let Yan Qi lean against him.

The warm spring sun shone down from the canyon, giving me a warm feeling of laziness.

Ling Qingyu suddenly had a realization before his eyes. If there were no wars and no killings, how happy it would be if he could go back to his peaceful era and have such a leisurely outing with Yan San, Yan Qi and the others.

Yan Qi reached out to hold her hand, rested his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the sunshine and the smell of the people around him.

Qingyu... Hearing him call softly, Ling Qingyu turned his head and responded, seeing that his eyes were slightly closed, his gray face had a little blush due to the sunlight, and even his purple lips were a little bright red.

Remember what I said... After saying this, Yan Qi raised his head, reached out and pulled her head down, and kissed her deeply.

Ling Qingyu was stunned. Before she could react, he had already let go of her and stood up, holding the long sword in his hand.

Ye Po Ye Fei and others had drawn out their long swords. From both sides of the canyon, with the sound of branches being trampled to pieces, many men in blue clothes and murderous men with weapons in their hands walked out.

Aren't you from Meishandong? A short man with gleaming eyes walked out from among the people in Tsing Yi. He pointed the knife at them and asked, Who are you? What are you doing here?

There is a war in Tanzhou. We are businessmen and we will take a detour from here. Ying Thirteen took a step forward and said.

Businessman? The man's eyes turned from the big baggage on the ground and the dozens of horses in the canyon, and said with a sinister smile: It just so happens that the brothers are missing something. Since we have met, it is fate, leave it to us.

Who are you? Ying Shisan rolled his eyes and asked. Not only were there more than two hundred people in front of them, but the weapons and arrows reflecting the sunlight in the canyon forest showed that there were more people behind them.

We are from the Wuling tribe, boy, if you know your identity, you can put things and... The man turned his head to listen to the words of the person next to him, then looked at Ling Qingyu, and then said with a lewd smile: Stay that woman.

The Wuling tribe, a barbarian tribe in the Wuling Mountains close to Chenzhou, the fiefdom of King Cheng, joined King Cheng in raising an army this time, and they were the most vicious force.

Ying Shisan smiled and said: Did the successful king lose? Are you a defeated army?

Chief, tell them more! someone next to the man shouted.

Looking at the number of people, it was obvious that his side had the upper hand. The leader smiled sinisterly and waved his hand.

In order to cover people's eyes and ears, there were not many of them. Except for Izayoi, there were more than fifty personal guards. Ling Qingyu sent all the others to Ye Shiyi.

There was a huge disparity in numbers, but the battle was one-sided.

Yan Qi sat back, leaned against Ling Qingyu, and then held her hand.

Yan Qi, there was a sound of fighting all around, and with blood splattering, Ling Qingyu asked, What did you just say that you want me to remember?

Well, Yan Qi rubbed her chest with his head and said with a smile: Remember that I love you, remember that you don't have to be too sad even if I die. Think of me occasionally, go to the Palace of Eternal Life to see me occasionally, Yan Qi will Satisfied.

Yan Qi... Ling Qingyu lowered his head, brushed his cheek with his fingers, and whispered: I love you too...

I know... Yan Qi smiled brilliantly, and his face glowed with a strange look, so bright and moving that no one dared to look at it.

Although it's not the kind of love you have for Yan San, you already have a place for me in your heart, and that's enough.

Without losing his smile, Yan Qi unsheathed his long sword and stabbed the body of a Wuling tribesman who sneaked up from the grass with his backhand. Amidst the roar of Ye Poying Thirteen, he jumped up, drew out his long sword and smoothly slashed through another person. At the same time, a Wuling tribesman's throat was struck away with a palm by the Wuling tribesmen who jumped up from the stream. The long sword in his hand turned and stabbed and slashed as fast as the wind, killing the remaining Wuling tribesmen who sneaked up from the stream. Kill on the ground.

In just an instant, several corpses fell on the grass in front of them. Yan Qi's body was crumbling, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. After Ye Po flew over, he slowly fell into Ling Qingyu's embrace.

Yan Qi!

The heart seemed to have contracted into a ball and could no longer start. Yan Qi tried hard to breathe. He opened his eyes and looked at Ling Qingyu's anxious face with a smile. All the medicine had been used up and his life had come to an end. Yan Qi's But her heart was as calm as water. She held Ling Qingyu's hand with her fingers interlocked and said softly: If there is a next life... I will accompany you until the end of your life...

Yan Qi! Seeing those peach blossom eyes slowly losing their sparkle, Ling Qingyu was still heartbroken and screamed heartbreakingly, even though he had already expected this day.

A smile appeared on Yan Qi's lips, he held her hand reluctantly and whispered: Kiss me...

Tears were already pouring down. Ling Qingyu hugged him tightly and kissed his lips fiercely, with cold and coquettish purple lips.

The first time I met him, on that hot summer morning, he was wearing a white shirt and a pleasant smile, as if he had stepped out of the sun. He was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to forget it once they saw it.

After listening to Ying Shisan's report, Yan Qi was both funny and happy. What was funny was that Xiao Se was as stupid as a pig. People couldn't tell the difference and still dared to say that he loved her. What was happy was that Ling Qingyu didn't hold back at all. It means newcomer.

Early the next morning, because they had to mobilize the troops in Yuezhou, Xiao Se and the others had to ride on horseback, so they parted ways with Ling Qingyu and others at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Se looked at Ling Qingyu with eyes so soft that they could overflow with water. The corners of his eyes and brows were full of affection. He was extremely beautiful, and such a tender and sweet expression made him as delicate as a flower in spring.

But Ling Qingyu's heart was pounding when he saw it, and he coughed and said: King Cheng has a lot of troops. You have to be careful and don't rush in.

Yes, don't worry, give me a year, I will definitely win Jinghu Road. Xiao Se smiled and said with crooked eyebrows. He remembered that the first time he had sex, he was so happy that he couldn't help it. He seemed to have done it twice more before he was knocked unconscious by the steam. When he woke up, there was no trace of Ling Qingyu. At that time I was very scared. Now I see that she is not angry or ignoring him. Does that mean that she actually likes him too?

It's getting late, you'd better hurry up and hurry up! Ling Qingyu pointed at the sun and said. This little kid, what does this expression mean? Could it be that yesterday's hard push caused him to fall on his head? Knocked someone stupid?

Okay! He looked at her reluctantly again, and Xiao Se quickly led the people away.

Walking from Hengzhou to Changsha City, the scenery on both sides was picturesque, but the fields were mostly deserted. Half of the villages and towns passing by were empty. Looking at those villages, Ling Qingyu fell silent.

Although it was said that those villages were burned, killed, and robbed by King Cheng's army to become like this, the troubled times that made King Cheng raise his army had his own elements in it, which made her conscience very uncomfortable.

Qingyu, you are not that capable yet, Yan Qi hugged her into his arms, with a taunting smile on his purple lips, and said, With or without you, they would all be in chaos and fight. , it was April this year when Mr. Zhu found King Cheng, and it was only three months. How could King Cheng gather an army of 200,000? He must have been prepared and had an idea. Since the dog emperor wanted to give the Zen throne to the fourth prince, Chai Jinzhong You and Chai Jingchao are ready to take action. It doesn’t matter how many people die for this position? You don’t have to bear the sins they themselves have committed!

Gently stroking her hair with his hand, Yan Qifang softened his voice and said: If you really sympathize with them, then harden your heart, Qing Yu, only if you get this world can they stop being displaced and die miserably, just like in Lingjia Village. , the same as on Guangnan Road. In addition to the complete redistribution of the farmland on Guangnan Road by the Xie family, the wasteland has also been given very good policies. The government of the Ling family will provide loans for agricultural tools and seeds, and there will be nursing homes for the elderly and children. Both men and women can go to free schools. The government distributes some medicines regularly. Taxes are low and corvee is low. The people there already regard her as a god.

My Goddess……

Yan Qi, I'm afraid I can't do it. In fact, I don't have much ability at all. Apart from making money, I don't know anything else. When you go to war, I don't understand Mr. Zhu's decrees, including the relationships between Hezhong and Lianheng. You know, I'm afraid, because I pretended to understand, and ended up harming everyone. Lying on his chest, Ling Qingyu's voice was filled with powerlessness and weakness.

You once said, Yan Qi lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, and said, The CEO only needs to manage people well, set directions and strategic goals, and let the right subordinates complete the rest. Do you still remember? Now It's the same thing. You tell us the goals and directions, and we'll do it. Cheng Jia's national policy has been completely established, and Mr. Zhu, Han Ye, and the talents trained by the Ling Family School will just implement it in the future. As for fighting, then It's originally a matter for men, you just follow along, leave it to He Li and the others to worry about how and when to fight.

Ling Qingyu rubbed his chin with her head and thought to herself, isn't this what happened? In fact, I can only be regarded as a benchmark. If I have money and gather these people, a country cannot be governed by one person, but the head of a country is the one who decides the direction. All I have to do is focus on the direction. The most important thing is, It’s about using good people.

Changsha City was first built in the Han Dynasty, and was strengthened and expanded from generation to generation. Today, Changsha City is already a prosperous city comparable to Hangzhou, but that was before King Cheng attacked the city.

The spring rain is continuous and the raindrops are fluttering, adding strands of tenderness to the world.

Han Ziqing stood under the eaves and frowned as he looked at the rain.

Sir, the housekeeper called cautiously from behind and whispered: There is not much food in the house. My wife asked if we can reduce it some more. We can start from her.

Yes. Han Ziqing nodded and said, I want the madam to reduce those aunts first. The old lady still needs to guarantee it.

The housekeeper bowed in response and left the government office. When he left the government office, he saw the deputy general walking into the government office in a hurry with people all wrapped in cloaks. He sighed and walked towards his residence. The master has not been home for a long time. He doesn't know how hard his wife is at home. Those aunts, especially the master's beloved Aunt Mei, are not the ones that his wife can reduce her expenses.

My lord! My lord! The deputy general hurriedly walked into the official office, shouted all the way into the study room at the back. When he saw Han Ziqing standing under the eaves with a very bad expression, he laughed and said: My lord, good news, then Cheng Wang The granary was burned down!”

Han Ziqing was startled at first, then he was overjoyed and asked excitedly: Seriously? Who did it?

I did it. The person behind the deputy general took a step forward, put down the hood of his cloak, and took off his cloak. A face as beautiful as a celestial being had a touch of coldness on it, and said, I am Ye Shiyi from the Ling family. Come to help sir.

King Cheng's army gathered near Changsha City. In order to avoid them, Yan Qi decided to go west through the mountains, bypass Wuling, and then go north to Jingzhou.

There was no way in the mountains, so he abandoned his carriage first, and then it became difficult for horses to move on the mountain road, so Yan Qi carried Ling Qingyu on his back and walked on two legs among the high mountains.

His body has long reached the end of his strength, but he will never take advantage of others. Both of them know that this is the last time. Ling Qingyu has no objection, but after walking for such a distance, he must stop and rest.

The end of March is the most beautiful season on Jinghu Road. The mountains and plains are full of blooming flowers, the clear springs are clear, and the air in the dense forest is sweet.

This day we arrived in a canyon, and a clear stream meandered through. There was a creature that looked like a fish but not a fish swimming in the stream, making a cry like a child crying.

Baby fish! Ling Qingyu shouted in surprise, and then said to Ye Po: Po'er, go catch one quickly, this fish can be replenished!

Ye Po responded and got into the water. Not long after, he caught a half-meter-long giant salamander and handed it to Sum, who was already cooking by the stream.

Watching them catch fish and cook, Ling Qingyu walked back to Yan Qi, sat on the grass, and let Yan Qi lean against him.

The warm spring sun shone down from the canyon, giving me a warm feeling of laziness.

Ling Qingyu suddenly had a realization before his eyes. If there were no wars and no killings, how happy it would be if he could go back to his peaceful era and have such a leisurely outing with Yan San, Yan Qi and the others.

Yan Qi reached out to hold her hand, rested his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the sunshine and the smell of the people around him.

Qingyu... Hearing him call softly, Ling Qingyu turned his head and responded, seeing that his eyes were slightly closed, his gray face had a little blush due to the sunlight, and even his purple lips were a little bright red.

Remember what I said... After saying this, Yan Qi raised his head, reached out and pulled her head down, and kissed her deeply.

Ling Qingyu was stunned. Before she could react, he had already let go of her and stood up, holding the long sword in his hand.

Ye Po Ye Fei and others had drawn out their long swords. From both sides of the canyon, with the sound of branches being trampled to pieces, many men in blue clothes and murderous men with weapons in their hands walked out.

Aren't you from Meishandong? A short man with gleaming eyes walked out from among the people in Tsing Yi. He pointed the knife at them and asked, Who are you? What are you doing here?

There is a war in Tanzhou. We are businessmen and we will take a detour from here. Ying Thirteen took a step forward and said.

Businessman? The man's eyes turned from the big baggage on the ground and the dozens of horses in the canyon, and said with a sinister smile: It just so happens that the brothers are lacking something. Since we have met, it is fate, leave it to us.

Who are you? Ying Shisan rolled his eyes and asked. Not only were there more than two hundred people in front of them, but the weapons and arrows reflecting the sunlight in the canyon forest showed that there were more people behind them.

We are from the Wuling tribe, boy, if you know your identity, you can put things and... The man turned his head to listen to the words of the person next to him, then looked at Ling Qingyu, and then said with a lewd smile: Stay that woman.

The Wuling tribe, a barbarian tribe in the Wuling Mountains close to Chenzhou, the fiefdom of King Cheng, joined King Cheng in raising an army this time, and they were the most vicious force.

Ying Shisan smiled and said: Did the successful king lose? Are you a defeated army?

Chief, tell them more! someone next to the man shouted.

Looking at the number of people, it was obvious that his side had the upper hand. The leader smiled sinisterly and waved his hand.

In order to cover people's eyes and ears, there were not many of them. Except for Izayoi, there were more than fifty personal guards. Ling Qingyu sent all the others to Ye Shiyi.

There was a huge disparity in numbers, but the battle was one-sided.

Yan Qi sat back, leaned against Ling Qingyu, and then held her hand.

Yan Qi, there was a sound of fighting all around, and with blood splattering, Ling Qingyu asked, What did you just say that you want me to remember?

Well, Yan Qi rubbed her chest with his head and said with a smile: Remember that I love you, remember that you don't have to be too sad even if I die. Think of me occasionally, go to the Palace of Eternal Life to see me occasionally, Yan Qi will Satisfied.

Yan Qi... Ling Qingyu lowered his head, brushed his cheek with his fingers, and whispered: I love you too...

I know... Yan Qi smiled brilliantly, and his face glowed with a strange look, so bright and moving that no one dared to look at it.

Although it's not the kind of love you have for Yan San, you already have a place for me in your heart, and that's enough.

Without losing his smile, Yan Qi unsheathed his long sword and stabbed the body of a Wuling tribesman who sneaked up from the grass with his backhand. Amidst the roar of Ye Poying Thirteen, he jumped up, drew out his long sword and smoothly slashed through another person. At the same time, a Wuling tribesman's throat was struck away with a palm by the Wuling tribesmen who jumped up from the stream. The long sword in his hand turned and stabbed and slashed as fast as the wind, killing the remaining Wuling tribesmen who sneaked up from the stream. Kill on the ground.

In just an instant, several corpses fell on the grass in front of them. Yan Qi's body was crumbling, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. After Ye Po flew over, he slowly fell into Ling Qingyu's embrace.

Yan Qi!

The heart seemed to have contracted into a ball and could no longer start. Yan Qi tried hard to breathe. He opened his eyes and looked at Ling Qingyu's anxious face with a smile. All the medicine had been used up and his life had come to an end. Yan Qi's But her heart was as calm as water. She held Ling Qingyu's hand with her fingers interlocked and said softly: If there is a next life... I will accompany you until the end of your life...

Yan Qi! Seeing those peach-blossom eyes slowly losing their sparkle, Ling Qingyu was still heartbroken and screamed heartbreakingly, even though he had already expected this day.

A smile appeared on Yan Qi's lips, he held her hand reluctantly and whispered: Kiss me...

Tears were already pouring down. Ling Qingyu hugged him tightly and kissed his lips fiercely, with cold and coquettish purple lips.

The first time I met him, on that hot summer morning, he was wearing a white shirt and a pleasant smile, as if he had stepped out of the sun. He was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to forget it once they saw it.