Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Yang Zhao’s yard is not too big, so he only enters three times. There are no gardens for every eight rooms, but the area of ​​the enclosed yard is still not small, and every entry has a well and a small kitchen, which makes it convenient for people to live in front and back. .

The small yard was cleaned up, the bedding was brand new, and the kang was burning hot.

In fact, Ling Qingyu didn't sleep long. The bed in the barracks was small, let alone two people. She woke up shortly after sleeping. When she saw that she wasn't used to it, Yang Zhao simply got up, packed her things and rushed to Daizhou County. The hot kang couldn't stand it, crawling inside and continued to see Zhou Gong.

Standing at the door, Meng Suben wanted to ask her what else she needed. Seeing her rubbing her eyes and running directly to the kang, he smiled and walked out. After he was gone last night, he brought people over to clean up overnight. Sure enough, they had just cleaned up and they arrived.

"Let's go back first, and come back in the afternoon." Yang Zhao said to Yan San, glanced at the door, and then led people out of the yard to the barracks. In the morning, I still need some military training, and I always have to arrange things to come. Now, although most of his confidants are in the barracks, there is still a supervising army. The face must be done well. The supervising army discovered that Ling Qingyu’s I'm afraid it will be troublesome to exist.

Watching the team of cavalry galloping away, Yan Qi rushed to the roof and carefully looked at the surrounding environment. The shadows touched the positions of the front and back yards, and then each found their own position to guard.

Yan San walked into the room, saw Ling Qingyu sleeping on the kang with his clothes, took off her coat, and then took the quilt to cover her.

He wanted to retreat, but the corners of his clothes were pulled back, and when he looked back, he saw Ling Qingyu's eyes dimly, calling out: "Yan San?"

"Well, I'm here." Yan San lowered his head and gathered her hair.

"Yan San."

"Ok?"

"Sorry."

"It's okay." Yan San bent down and kissed the tear from the corner of her eye, holding her hand in the palm of her hand, and whispered back.

Ling Qingyu was really tired and fell asleep. Yan San watched her sleeping face for a long time, sighed softly, put her hand in the quilt, brought her door gently, and sat on the stone steps in front of the door.

Daixian County is an ancient city. It rises from the Yanmen Pass. It rises and falls. It is ruined and built. The small town is simple and elegant. The red archway is bright and full of charm like flames. Everything is so warm and vibrant. exuberant.

The shops on the street opened up, and the flow of people increased. There were stalls selling various snacks and two hot biscuits.

When he saw a flag on the outside of a restaurant that said "Boiled Fish", Ling Qingyu finally couldn't help but walked in.

The restaurant was not big, and there were no private seats. Ling Qingyu picked a large table a little bit closer to the inside and called the shadow guarding outside to come in with Yan Qi.

"This is a good thing." Ling Qingyu rubbed his hands and said to everyone when he brought a big pot full of fresh soup and boiled fish.

The fish soup has been simmered over a slow fire for more than an hour, and it is mouth-watering just by looking at the smell, and a sip is even more comfortable.

"This is the enjoyment of life." Ling Qingyu sighed and said. It was really simple to think of my previous life goal, seeing all over the world, tasting all over the world, since when, I was actually caught in various intrigues, but forgot the initial simple happiness.

"It's still hot, slow down." Yan San blocked her hand and filled her with a bowl, then let her cool down and put it in front of the eager Ling Qingyu.

The taste of the fish soup is wonderful, even the fish bones are soft and delicious. Yan Qimi has her eyes and glanced at the four shadows, which is also very delicious. Well, the master's ability to make money is the first to make money, and the food is second. Others Can be omitted directly.

When I was eating happily, I suddenly heard a noise in the street outside the restaurant, and then a few people walked in from outside the door.

Although they had changed their casual clothes, the aura of those people did not weaken in the slightest. They were tall and strong, with a trace of gunpowder and blood, which made people unconsciously retreat three feet.

"Boss, add a table, and make a big fish." A young man with big eyes smiled as soon as he spoke.

"Yes...yes...yes..." The boss's voice was stunned, and he hurriedly asked Xiao Er to take the table and chairs, and greeted the people who followed in to take a seat, not to block the door to watch the fun. Then he personally went to the kitchen and brought out the best pot of fish. General Yang! General Yang actually came to my shop!

Ling Qingyu took a mouthful of fish meat in his throat, and was surprised to see these people rushing in with such carelessness. There were a large number of fans behind while calling General Yang, Captain Meng, Captain Li, Captain Du, and did not notice the fishbone, Ka It was earth-shattering.

Yang Zhao hurriedly patted her on the back and called to take the rice buns, finally swallowing the fishbone, Ling Qingyu said with tears in his eyes: "Why are you so fast?" Low-key, low-key, OK! There were a lot of onlookers outside, "It's just daily exercises. What's away is enough." Yang Zhao smiled. He knew her worries, but he couldn't help it. He knew this if he didn't see anyone in the yard. People must have gone to the street to search for food. He had waited in the yard for a while, but the idea of ​​seeing her was like wild creeping grass, which could no longer be suppressed.

Surrounded by people from inside and outside, the shadows had already left their position before Yang Zhao and the others came in and invisible to an unnoticed position. The others seemed not to be affected at all. Ling Qingyu couldn't help but sigh secretly, because of Mao, I only think that there are nails in the buttocks!

"If you like to eat this, I ask the boss to send one to the house every day." Yang Zhao filled her with a bowl of soup and smiled.

The eyes of the people around were more enthusiastic, and the obvious gossip gaze made Ling Qingyu straighten his back unconsciously, lowered his voice and said, "Thank you brother Yang!"

"Puff" Yan Qi squirted out the fish soup.

Ling Qingyu brushed away the splash of fish soup, and said disgustedly: "Be more elegant, this is a public place!"

"Hurry up and eat, let's go and take a look on the mountain outside." Yang Zhao also smiled and said to the other people.

At the end of a meal, it seemed like a runaway (only Ling Qingyu thought so), but seeing the tall horse outside, Ling Qingyu felt even more headache. Should two people ride this in full view? Will I be drowned by Spit Star!

Fortunately, Meng Su and Li Yan led horses to follow, Yang Zhao just walked with her, while constantly smiling at the people nearby.

"Yeah! General Yang actually laughed!"

"General Yang is so handsome!"

His charm is too great, Ling Qingyu will breathe a sigh of relief afterwards, but fortunately, he was automatically ignored.

After leaving the city gate, they mounted their horses separately. They also brought a few empty horses to Yan Sanyan and Seven Shadows, but they couldn't ride without Ling Qingyu.

The north and south of Daixian County are mountainous areas with plains in the middle. The mountainous area in the south belongs to the Wutai mountain range, the north belongs to the Hengshan mountain system, and the piedmont of the north and south mountains is a hilly area.

After walking for two days and walking through the area, Ling Qingyu probably had a bottom in his heart, so he asked Yang Zhao to bring Han Meng to the local county magistrate to discuss wasteland reclamation matters.

And she waited in the yard. For these two days, Dai County had secretly circulated the story that General Yang and a mysterious woman had to tell. Fortunately, Han Xian was added to the next itinerary, which added another version of the story. A story that all generals and romantic talents have to tell.

Ling Qingyu wondered, is it possible to find someone to spread the story that the generals had to tell, and to muddy the water completely!

Zhang Guochang, the magistrate of the county, was very excited, and his body in the chair leaned forward, listening carefully to what Han Mian said.

He has stayed in this county for five years. When he came five years ago, Yang Zhao was still a young general. At that time, he somewhat looked down on these generals, especially after the Yang family was convicted, but since the Yang family generals After his absence, this generation county suffered a catastrophe. The Daliao people broke through the barrier several times, and even once the iron horses rushed directly to Taiyuan. Dai County was the first to suffer losses and the population loss was also very serious. After Zhao these people came back, they stabilized Heishuiguan and pushed the front outside the gate. Over the past year, although there have been many wars, they have never put the fire into the gate. Since then, Zhang Guochang’s view of Yang Zhao and the generals in the army has been completely reversed, and after these people returned, the atmosphere in the barracks has improved. They never come to the city to fight the autumn wind, and they have very strong restraints on the soldiers. Only then did Daixian restore its former prosperity and excitement.

The day before yesterday I heard that General Yang came to the county seat and ate in the county seat. Naturally, he paid for it. Besides, the relationship between General Yang and a woman was unusual, and later it became a relationship with a man. Unusually, looking at the man in front of him who seemed to have the glamour of the sun and the moon, Zhang Guochang couldn't realize it in his head. No wonder General Yang wanted to resist the marriage. It turned out he was good at it?

Seeing that he had been talking for a while, the county magistrate's eyes became more and more weird. Yes, as the master said, with a warm gossip atmosphere, Han Mian stopped talking and looked at Yang Zhao funny.

"Master Zhang, when will you give the land reclamation order for the northern mountains?" Yang Zhao asked directly without talking nonsense. He didn't respond to the rumors at all, and the more spread the better, he didn't want the supervising army to discover the existence of Ling Qingyu.

"This is for, this is for." Zhang Guochang came back to his senses and hurriedly called Master Master to bring the documents.

"Don't say these mountains are barren, in fact, the land of the two rivers is also barren a lot, Mr. Han can take them together." Zhang Guochang himself added another scope to the land reclamation order. This firm is willing to hire people to open up wasteland by itself, and the grain from the open up wasteland is still directly supplied to the barracks. It is definitely a good thing that this kind of thing is done well. After staying here for so many years, Zhang Guochang knows that a strong army is the foundation of everything. .

"Thank you so much, Master Zhang." Han Mian said in a polite manner.

After receiving a wasteland reclamation order and selecting a place, how could he lead people to do field training? What is field training? It is to go to the mountains first and level off the waste grass and soil.

Most of the soldiers also came from farms. When the new farm tools were unpacked and brought into their hands, they cut them down with a knife, dug them with a hoe, and plowed them with a steel plow, and the hard frozen soil was easily turned over. Get up, the joy in my heart, this kind of farming tools has improved more than just a little bit.