Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Brother Wang." Hearing the voice downstairs, another person walked upstairs and saw Ling Qingyu unconsciously said, "The owner?"

When Ling Qingyu looked up, it was Han Mian. He remembered that there was a literary meeting today. He was afraid that it was here, so he smiled and said, "I'll read the book, go back first, and talk slowly."

A gift to Wang Xuanzhi, Ling Qingyu put the book back, walked out the door, and called Yan San to leave slowly.

"Brother Han won't continue?" Wang Xuanzhi asked seeing that Han Mian wanted to leave.

Han Yan smiled and said, "The master once said that scholar talks are the most misleading, and nothing can be done by talking about it." He glanced mockingly at the top of the building and bowed his hand to Wang Xuanzhi. Hurried away.

Han Mian caught up with Ling Qingyu at the corner.

"Wenhui?" Ling Qingyu asked with a glance.

"A bunch of rotten scholars," Han Yan said bitterly: "Not to mention the corruption of the court, but the disobedience of the people. In so many disasters, taxes will be added to build the college."

Ling Qingyu was also silent. She didn't like politics and didn't care much about the direction of the court. It's just that businessmen couldn't avoid contact with the rulers. Although Dazhou is still a prosperous scene, the waves are turbulent below, and taxes are getting heavier. , Natural disasters continue, the rescue is ineffective, resulting in the flooding of refugees. There are many officials in various places who have private pockets, but few are for the country and the people. Fortunately, there is also the Yang Zhao and Zhao family at the border. If foreign invasion is not added, what will this country be like? Don't know how.

Only this Luoyang still looks like a flower blooming extravagantly, safe and prosperous, regardless of so many major national events, I do my business, and there are refugees who just help me cultivate land and open up wasteland.

"Brother Han, I heard Yang Zhao say that this time the imperial court is negotiating with the Liao State, so the negotiation field will definitely be held. I will prepare some goods for delivery this time." Ling Qingyu said, looking at the prosperous markets on both sides.

"Well, the spun silk accumulated in the warehouse is better, but most of the bargaining field in Liao is controlled by the government, and we may not be able to allocate much." Han Nian nodded.

"Let's take a look first, this time you can bring a small amount first." Ling Qingyu said.

After walking a few streets, Han Mian went to talk about the shop. Ling Qingyu saw that it was getting late, so he walked back with Yan San.

Yan Qi came back very late at night. Ling Qingyu just didn't know. When he got to bed, Fang asked Yan San, "Do you know what's going on?"

After suffering for a day to ask, there is progress, Yan San smiled and said: "It turned out that when they were still in the training group, they were three together. Those two older children called him Master. I have heard them talk in private. The older children said, remember the hatred of the Qian family, the treasure of King Wu Yue is inherited by him."

"No wonder he was so nervous, it turned out to belong to his family." Ling Qingyu said with fingers drawn in circles on the bandage on Yan San's chest.

"If it is really that treasure, how can the big guys know it? Didn't you sneak away by yourself?" Yan San said lightly, taking off the messy hand.

"Hey, how can you not care about things involving your own family, Yan San, if Yan Qi wants to go, shall we help?" Ling Qingyu asked Yan San's waist and bit the cornel as he asked.

"It's too dangerous." Yan San patted her shoulder, and said, "Aren't you tired today?" I tried to tease her again!

He chuckled lightly and leaned his head comfortably in his arms, Ling Qingyu snored before long.

When she was asleep and put her head down, Yan San got up and went to the yard.

Yan Qi stood under the tree and looked at the sky, and saw him come out and said: "It was the news that the head of Ruihua County released at the flower fair. At that time, all the martial arts and aristocratic families were invited to explore treasures."

"She said, if you want to go, we'll go." Yan San sat on the chair by the stone table and said.

"You know." Yan Qi laughed and sat next to him, and said: "You can't go, it's a trap in all likelihood. They've sent news that there is an underground palace near Qiantang, but the exact location is not People know."

"If you want to go, I will accompany you." Yan San said lightly. I'll accompany you, so she won't go to join, the lord who is holding back.

"Don't you think that the person in charge is the one who likes doing this kind of thing the most?" Yan Qi asked, picking the corner of his eyes.

"Hehe," Yan San chuckled lightly and said, "Didn't she understand what she said to you today? Living people are more important than money."

After bowing his head in silence for a long time, Yan Qi said, "I'm not going."

Yan San patted him on the shoulder, got up and went back to the room, leaving him alone in the yard.

When they went to the street again on the second day, the martial arts people all over the street disappeared without a trace. Yan Qi didn't mention any treasures anymore. After a sigh of relief, Ling Qingyu and Han Mian looked at the shop seriously and looked for work.

At the end of April, there was news from Bianjing that the imperial court and the Liao State had successfully negotiated peace. The two countries had ceased their wars. The two countries were commensurate with each other. The Great Zhou gave Liao a tael of silver and 800,000 horses of silk as compensation for the war in two years. The Qing Dynasty will then set up a bargaining field in Ansu Army Daizhou, Bazhou, Xiongzhou to facilitate trade between the two sides.

At the beginning of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Chanyuan Alliance was only one hundred thousand taels of silver and two hundred thousand taels of silver. This was good in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was directly increased several times. However, the two-year payment was paid instead of a lump-sum payment, so at least the border can have two years Peace.

Looking at the Di Bao, Ling Qingyu thought to himself.

"The master, General Yang's letter." Han Yan walked into the main room with a smile, and put a letter in front of Ling Qingyu.

"How do you say?" Ling Qingyu asked, raising his head. With the opening up of the business route, the Ling family has a channel of its own. This is naturally a private letter to her, and Yang Zhao will naturally write to Han Mian as an official.

"On behalf of the county, General Yang is responsible for security management. Although the court will send additional civilians to manage it, it will be controlled by General Yang more or less." Han Xixi said. Although the important cities of Liao are all located in Xiongzhou, as long as the commercial road opens, there is no chance. The most important thing is that the precious spice goods of Fanwai are basically controlled by the Ling family, and no one can compare in price and quantity. Ling family.

"So, then I will set off to Lingjia Village as soon as possible. You go there first to handle the local affairs."

"Yes."

After Han Mian left, Yan San also closed the door and went out before Ling Qingyu opened the envelope.

In addition to what Han Mian said, Yang Zhao also wrote that the Liao State made a major mobilization some time ago, swapping the army stationed at the South Court with the army in Shuozhou, and the newly transferred general is called Shan Fu. It was Xiao Sui's subordinate, and that Xiao Sui was Gu Sui. That single symbol has already made people contact him, and the Liao State will also open a market in Shuozhou. They can provide goods such as salt, pearl, jade, and fur of war horses and sheep, as well as our precious spices and food. After the court signed the agreement, it was going to lay off some old and weak soldiers. He had 100,000 men, 50,000 of them were brought out by him, and the other 50,000 were recruits from the refugees who were transferred from the northwest. The court wanted to lay off his 20,000. People, put those 50,000 people on top, he has promised that some people will be converted directly into Lingjia wasteland people on the spot, and the other part can be arranged to go to their wasteland on Shaanxi Road, and some of them can also go to Lingjia Village. The specific arrangement depends on Ling Qingyu. Then he is now an official and can be exempted from some taxes, so he bought some of the silver in his hand and bought a large piece of land near Taiyuan and some mines. These will be handed over to Han Mian to manage and write. After a long period of official business, the last sentence means the following: The belt you put on me this time is not very useful, there is always friction, it is best to come back as soon as possible and change it for me.

Ling Qingyu's face didn't turn red when she saw this sentence. He rushed over to see her early in the morning. He dragged it to the room and asked her to bring that chastity with her, but the old one was already when she unlocked it. It was damaged and there was no way, so I went to Fatme’s box and found another one. When I brought it to him, he almost went out of style and couldn’t walk. Now that I saw this sentence, I couldn’t help but think of Yang Zhao’s blushing face. , Um, feel it.

That night, Ling Qingyu, who thought Yan San's body was still not well, just wanted to comfort the aroused body, fully understood the strong resilience of the first killer. On the second day, the soft feet almost couldn't get out of bed.

"This is unscientific!" Ling Qingyu shouted.

Yan San ignored her, fetched water to wash her up, and also put on clothes and combed her hair. He thought to himself, I killed ten families overnight and moved thousands of miles a month. What a small injury, who told you to watch Yang Zhao’s The letter is in estrus!

The journey back is still by boat. The Ling family’s business network has developed too fast. It’s not enough to use an iron knife gate as a guard. Tie Shield introduced another gang, the Longmen Gang. This gang has strongholds on both sides of the canal and is mainly responsible for the water. The transportation of ships is large, and Ling Qingyu feels that they are not so much a gang as a coolie alliance.

What the Ling family wants is safety, and what Longmen wants is money and job opportunities. When the two touch each other, it is very harmonious. The leader of the Longmen gang, Cao Datou, sees Ling Qingyu's work in a woman's house. It is very straightforward. A reward mechanism was established, so he said very grandiosely: "Don't worry, Master Ling, with my dragon gate, you will not cause trouble to your boat and shop!"

Ling Qingyu also learned from him holding a fist and said: "If so, please leave it to Boss Cao!"

The head of Cao laughed loudly and was very happy with this straight-forward female head, and said: "I heard that the head of Ling is still unmarried. There is a younger brother in my family who is very motivated, don't you know?"

"Thank you, Boss Cao, Ling has already made a marriage, but he still has a filial piety period, so he is not married." Ling Qingyu smiled.

"Let me just say, how could anyone want a good person like Master Ling!" Cao Datou touched his head and smiled, and was stabbed at the waist by the deputy leader Zhu Qing.

"Haha." Ling Qingyu could only laugh, this boss Cao was really straightforward.

"Then let's prepare first, and we can set off tomorrow." Zhu Qing dragged Cao's head.

At the door, Zhu Qing looked at his boss and sighed, "Big brother, after all, this is a girl's house."

"Hey, if she doesn't make a good kiss, such a capable and refreshing girl will definitely be able to take care of her second brother." Seeing Zhu Qing still frowning, he asked, "What do you want?"

"The man next to Ling Dang's house, I always feel a little like a person." Zhu Qing said. At first, he didn't pay attention, but when Boss Cao could propose a marriage, a familiar murderous aura flashed across that person.

Cao Datou cuddled his shoulders, looked left and right, and whispered: "Do you think he is like Yan San?" Seeing him nodding, he slapped him severely and said: "I knew you were going to think. How could he be Yan San? Yan San would stand behind a woman and serve her tea?"

Zhu Qing imagined that Yan San, who had sharp eyes on the top of his head and drew his sword to kill people, did this kind of thing. Unconsciously, there was a cold war and a chill, and said: "I was worrying too much. "