Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

When Ling Yunfei returned to the courtyard of the inn, Ling Qingyu was teaching the film thirteen to write about Li Bai's knightly trip.

"The characters of Thirteen are more beautiful than mine." Ling Qingyu took the characters written by Ying Thirteen and said jealously.

Ying Thirteen put down his pen and smiled. He was born in a farm, and he was only six or seven years old when he was an orphan and was bought by the Red Mansion. What he learned in the Red Mansion was all about killing and survival skills. He knew a few words, and he was guaranteed to see the task list. The degree of error was not taught by specialists in the math. It was roughly possible to figure out that the amount of money for this single task was almost the same. So when she came to Ling Qingyu, when she started to teach them this, he worked far harder than others, and Ling Qingyu did not. Avoid him, sometimes he will be explained to him about business matters. Whether the boat master’s knowledge is good, he will teach him whenever he has time. Rather than learning the knowledge of scholars like Ye Shixi Xiaose and Zhu Weili, he prefers Ling Qingyu's teaching method like a horse.

"Sister, you just don't want to practice." Ye Shiyi put on a new rice paper and took a pen to her.

I took the pencil and pen for so many years and then I just typed on the computer. You want me to have the patience to practice calligraphy! Ling Qingyu took the pen and was speechless, and pleadingly said to Ye Shiyi: "Well, look, sister's words are a bit ugly, but you can understand it. Isn't there a saying that a woman has no talent is a virtue?"

Ye Shishi and Ying Shishi looked at her silently, can you say that too?

"Kill a person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles, and go away after the accident, hiding your body and name. This is the real hero!" Ling Qingyu sighed.

"Sister, do you like heroes very much?" Ye Shiyi asked.

"Well, heroes, my sister is just yearning, for example," Ling Qingyu pointed at the moon in the sky and said: "Look, the moon looks so beautiful from so far? If it suddenly gets closer to our earth, just get closer. After a few kilometers, our planet will be over. So for my sister, the hero can also be appreciated from a distance, so don't be close."

Ying Shisan smiled and shook his head, Ye Shixi's eyes darkened slightly.

"What is the earth?" Ling Yunfei asked.

Ling Qingyu turned his head and saw Ling Yunfei standing at the entrance of the courtyard with his mouth upturned, saying: "This is really hard to explain. Can you think of it as the world? Heaven and earth?"

"If the moon is near, your world will be destroyed?" Ling Yunfei walked in slowly and asked.

"Think about it," Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at the sky, and said, "If the moon falls, I am not alone."

When Ling Qingyu entered the room and went to sleep, Ling Yunfei still looked up at the moon. When Ying Thirteen was also ready to go to sleep, he asked, "Then how could the moon fall?"

"That's a metaphor for her. Heroes and her are people in two worlds. If they must get close, it's like the moon falling down. Therefore, Hero Ling, hang on the sky." Ying Shishi finished and left.

Ling Yunfei looked at the moon and touched his nose and thought, isn't it that scary, is it? I think it's pretty good. She is not too young at her age, and she is generous and hearty, so she definitely doesn't compare to my brothers. As a quack, I also don't account for her to show her face, but she doesn't have trouble doing housework.

Since the two parties used fifty thousand taels of silver to form a friendship, Ling Yunfei sometimes unceremoniously entered the carriage to eat, drink, and play.

Playing cards with four people is called upgrading, playing with three people is called running fast, and playing two people is called Zhajinhua.

Ling Yunfei became addicted as soon as he played. His hands were as stinky as Ling Qingyu. Finally, Ye Shiyi went out and drove the carriage with Ying Shishi and let the two stinky hands together.

"Brother Thirteen." Ye Shiyi leaned his head against the wall of the car with both hands, calling.

"Ok?"

"I'm a hero, doesn't my sister like it?" Ye Shiyi asked.

Ying Thirteen glanced at him and said, "She will be happy for you whatever you choose, but you also know that once General Yang is free, he won't come to Dazhou too often after he is in charge."

Ye eleven fell silent, then took the flute from his waist and played it leisurely.

"Is this really your brother?" Ling Yunfei asked.

"What?" Ling Qingyu looked at the card in his hand and said.

"It's not like it!" Ling Yunfei looked at her, and said: "I don't look alike, I don't have a temperament, and I don't have a temperament."

"He is not my own brother. I picked him up on the street when the family was in trouble when he was young." Ling Qingyu played a card and said.

"Well, he looks a lot like someone I have seen before." Ling Yunfei said.

"Who?"

"Ning Shufeng." Ling Yunfei looked at Ling Qingyu and said.

"Who?" Ling Qingyu looked at the cards in his hand, then looked at the cards on the table, and said.

"Seven years ago, he was still the leader of the martial arts." After Ling Yunfei finished speaking, he saw Ling Qingyu's face changed slightly and raised his head.

"Is that the one who marries the county lord and loses the little witch and the first beauty in martial arts, the one who is known as the world's unparalleled and extremely handsome?" Ling Qingyu smiled.

Er, Ling Yunfei was taken aback, touched his chin, and said, "It turns out that Meng Ning can also describe it like this."

"I said it from the iron knife gate." Ling Qingyu looked down at the cards on the table again.

"Lord Ning Meng not only looks good, but also has a good literary talent. He plays a flute well. Otherwise, why would the princess daughter fall in love with him at first sight?" Ling Yunfei said.

"Huh, what's so good about the scenery outside the embroidered pillow? First, chasing the first beauty in the martial arts, and then how to cherish each other with the little witch, and finally have a true love. I don't know how many flowers and plants are outside. What is so good about this kind of man? You lose. "Ling Qingyu put the cards on the table and laughed.

"It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. What's more, those women really love him, and he didn't force people to come. Isn't that bad?" Ling Yunfei smiled.

"Yes, everyone has everyone's preferences." Ling Qingyu reshuffled his cards and said.

"Furthermore, the Ning League doctrine is Bo Yuntian. He acts very upright and deserves the respect of my generation." Ling Yunfei said.

"Hehe, that's your affairs, it doesn't matter to me, don't fight anymore?" Ling Qingyu raised his head.

There were hooves of horses outside the window, Ling Qingyu put down the cards and pulled up the curtains, seeing a team of horses galloping past the car, and many people riding fast horses hurried past.

"The head of the house is coming to Xiangyang."

The upper gateway of Xiangyang, north to Ruluo, west to Qin and Shu, south to Huguang, and east to overlook Wuyue. The ancients have always spoken highly of Xiangyang, and it is a battleground for military strategists and merchants.

Ling Qingyu’s concept of Xiangyang is that of Xiangyang in the Legend of the Condor Heroes. The battle of Xiangyang written by Mr. Jin Yong, the martial arts of the Song Dynasty gathered to resist the Mongol army. There was Guo Jing Huang Rong in the front and Yang Guo Xiaolong Nv in the back. What a heartbreaking experience. .

Therefore, when seeing the swords and swords across the street, all dressed in strong costumes, in groups, the handsome men and the brave girls, Ling Qingyu exclaimed: "It really is the place where martial arts people must come. "

"Eleven, where are you going to meet?" Ling Qingyu asked, poking out his head.

"North Street Chai Mansion." Ye Eleven looked at the letter and said.

"The master, Ling was sent here." Ling Yunfei said after hearing what Ye Shi said.

"Okay, thanks a lot." Ling Qingyu smiled.

Ling Yunfei hesitated and said, "I will stay at Fulai Inn for three days. If you have any problems, you can go there to find me." Seeing Ling Qingyu nodded, said no more, opened the door and jumped out.

I asked a few passers-by, and the carriage was turned around on a street. The road on the street was very spacious but very clean, with high doors on both sides, and the building was majestic and majestic.

A team of horses ran over from the street. Everyone on the horse was dressed in bright and beautiful colors. When Ling Qingyu saw it, four words appeared in his head: Fresh clothes angry horse.

The horse team ran over and wandered back. A woman in the lead stared at Ye Shiyi and looked again, and asked, "Young Master Ning?"

At this time, the door of the next house opened creakingly, and several men walked out, Ye Shiyi's sharp eyes, unconsciously shouted, "Big Brother Lu!"

Lu Yao turned his head and saw a carriage parked not far away. The handsome and unparalleled young man in the driver's seat was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Eleven?"

Ye Shiyi jumped out of the carriage and ran towards Lu Yao.

Lu Yao burst into a smile from the bottom of his heart, picked up the boy who rushed over, and said, "Ye'er!"

"Is this Master Ning?" After the two excitedly embraced, a middle-aged man next to him asked.

"Ye'er, come, I've seen the hero of the Central Plains, Qin Haoyu." Lu Yao told Ye Shiyi to put down and said to the middle-aged man next to him: "This is the son of the leader of Ning, Ning Ye."

Ye Shiyi held his fists and saluted, and said, "I have seen Daxia Qin."

"Sure enough, it is Young Master Ning, I said that this attitude looks the same as Uncle Ning." The woman on the horse laughed, and then everyone dismounted and hugged up.

"Is it Ye'er?" A woman's voice that sounded like a natural sound came from the gate, and then a white figure hurried out.

The woman's bright eyes and white teeth looked like an immortal, and her elegant white clothes made her appearance more elegant and exquisite. Her big eyes seemed to have a lot of spring water, which made all the flowers pale.

The woman hugged Ye Eleven tightly at the door, and the face of Qingguo Qingcheng was full of tears, which made people afraid to look directly.

The men around, including the middle-aged hero, blushed slightly, with tenderness in their eyes.

"Sister?" Ye Shiyi called out hesitantly.

"Yes, Ye'er, it's elder sister, do you know how much elder sister misses you?" The woman looked at Ye eleven and said, "Ye'er, you have suffered hardship these years, and elder sister will never leave you again, no It will make you suffer a little bit."

"Sister!" Ye Shiyi hugged her back without realizing it, and shouted.

"Let's go in and talk about it. Ms. Ning and Young Master Ning have not seen each other for so many years, so there must be a lot of things to say." Qin Haoyu smiled.

"Yes, you see that my sister is confused. Come, Ye'er, my sister has prepared a lot of things for you. Let's change this clothes first." Ning Yu took Ye Xi's hand and said.

"Wait, Brother Lu." Ye Shiyi looked back at the carriage parked on the street.

"You go, I'll come." Lu Yao smiled.

"Yes, Brother Lu, no matter what, those people have been taking care of Ye'er for so long. Don't neglect them. You should pay nothing less." After Ning Yu said to Lu Yao, he pulled it off. Ye Shiyi walked inside with his hand and said, "Ye'er, you don't know. My sister knows how anxious the family is after an accident. For so many years, I miss you every night."

Seeing Lu Yao approaching, Ying Shisan hesitated, still did not wave the whip, just watched Lu Yao quietly.

Lu Yao stopped outside the car door for a moment and opened the door. Seeing Ling Qingyu holding his cheeks and looking at him with a smile, he laughed, "It's good to be in charge."

"I leave it to you, treat him well." Ling Qingyu smiled.

"I have prepared the guest room, master, you..."

"No need." Ling Qingyu interrupted him with a smile, "This is not for me, besides, I was just sending him over, and I'm leaving soon. You haven't seen each other for so many years, go in and talk. Thirteen, we go."

The door of the carriage was snapped shut in front of him. After the carriage left leisurely, Lu Yao came back to his senses and hurried after a few steps, and said, "Master, Miss Ning wants to see you too."

"Daxia Lu, let Ran." Ying Shisan said coldly.

Lu Yao stopped and watched the carriage go away, his hands clenched into fists. Yes, who is she? How could she care about Ning Family care about Duan'an County King? What do these people have to do with her? Although he knew that there was a problem with what Ning Yu said, he could not refute it at that time.