Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Before leaving Hangzhou, Ling Qingyu hosted a banquet for Ling's shopkeepers in Hangzhou, Suzhou and other places and their family members in Wanyu Garden. There are already many Tianzhuang silk workshops under Ling's house. There are hundreds of people in charge of these shopkeepers. There were dozens of tables in the front yard lively.

Ram, the boatman and Sixteen Nights Herbs, had a banquet together in the backyard.

Ling Qingyu finished a toast in the front yard and rewarded him. After sitting with him for a while, he returned to the back yard.

Some distance away from the backyard, you could hear the noise coming from inside, Ling Qingyu stopped, and listened to the bickering between the medicinal materials and Sixteen Nights, the corners of his mouth smiled.

"These brats!" Ying Thirteen murmured behind him, no one can look at it as much as it can.

"It's good to be young!" Ling Qingyu sighed, unaware of several gazes behind him, and then sighed: "I think we were so young back then."

"Are you sure she didn't touch her drink today?" Ying Shisan asked Ying Jiu in a whisper.

Ying Jiu nodded, her expression a little sad. Seeing Ling Qingyu standing at the gate of the courtyard, he took a deep breath, then changed into a happy and mischievous appearance as before, strode into the courtyard, and felt pain like a knife cut in his heart. .

"One day, she will be restored to her previous level," Ying Shisan walked past Ying Jiu, and said in a low voice, "That kind of carefree smile."

"Where is Yan Qi?" After entering the yard, Ling Qingyu looked around and asked Yang Zhao softly. Yan Qi's injury has not been completely completed. There were too many people at the banquet outside today, and Ling Qingyu didn't let him out, or he couldn't help but stop her from drinking.

"He Ying Shi Ying Er is out." Yang Zhao pulled her and sat down beside her, whispering. Yang Zhao could roughly guess what Yan Qi was doing, but like himself, since Yan Qi chose not to let her know, he didn't have to say it.

"Oh," Ling Qingyu nodded slightly, and then said to Ram, "Ram, when you go to Africa this time, go down a little bit to see the situation on the Cape of Good Hope."

"Sanjay can take the boat over." Ram pursed his mouth, and said with a childish expression on a very man's face.

"Ram, you are my captain," Ling Qingyu looked at him amused, and said with a smile: "If we want to go to Oubaro, we have to go around the Cape of Good Hope. I am not very clear about the situation there. You go and investigate. It’s better to be clear. If I remember correctly, there are also large gold mines and diamond mines over there. It is a piece of land with rich resources."

Seeing Ram's expression slowly sinking, Ling Qingyu said: "That piece of land is very suitable for living, Ram, if your tribe can't stay in Churo, you can consider going there. Of course, you can also go to Australia. "Although Ram and Sanjay never said, the information revealed from their occasional conversation reminded Ling Qingyu of some stories he heard when traveling in India. There were legends about the extinction of many tribes thousands of years ago. , Although I don’t know what Ram and the others are like, but if the situation is very bad, then the land is indeed suitable for them.

Ram lowered his head and the spoon slowly stirred in the bowl, remembering that when they first boarded the boat, they didn't know how to use chopsticks, so Ling Qingyu specially found a spoon for them to use, and asked if they were religious. What taboo, their race...

"I know, I will find a good way first," Rahm raised his head, returning to the usual bright and somewhat evil smile on his face, and said: "I'll wait for you."

"it is good!"

Turning his head to look at Su Hexiang who had been silent, Ling Qingyu asked, "Xiang, have you found someone?"

"Well, I picked a few seedlings. I'm in charge. If time is available this time, I want to take the boat to some places on it." Su Hexiang looked up and smiled.

"What about North America?" Ling Qingyu grabbed the hand and said, "The continent is very vast and the scenery is also very good. However, the local Indians are tougher than those in South America. If you meet them, remember two things. Things, first, don’t violate or desecrate the gods they serve. Second, they must show their strength. They worship heroes. The stronger the stronger the person, the more they will be respected. Well, in this way, you must Nianyuan sent five hundred people to follow you."

"Yes."

"Master Qi," Ying Thirteen greeted Yan Qi who had come from the lake, and said, "The master has asked you twice."

"Did she drink today?" Yan Qi asked as he walked.

"No, not a drop. Those shopkeepers are not like the people in Lingjiacun, so they didn't dare to respect." Ying Shisan replied.

"Yang Zhao's power can't reach the south of the Yangtze River, and Yingshiying2 will stay. Today these people will be handed over to you. There are still 20 million taels of silver and 1.5 million taels of gold to be transported there. We must keep everything safe." Yan Qi took the clothes that Ying Shisan handed over, changed them all the way, and said to the two following behind him.

"Yes."

The warm winter sun makes the Hangzhou Canal Wharf a bit brighter. Along the canal, it is a Lingjia special canal boat that is different from the general water transport ships and also has small sails and treadwheels.

The sturdy guys standing on the boat all wore uniform clothes and looked very majestic.

"The welfare of this Ling family is really good." Touching the soft and warm cloak on his body, a big man whispered.

"It's good to know, not to mention the money, but also to bring three sets of clothes throughout the year, this time the owner has finally picked a good one."

"That is, I heard it was introduced by Ling Daxia."

"Stop talking, people are coming."

Ling Qingyu got out of the carriage and walked along a road that was driven out of the crowded pier by the guards in red cloaks to the boat. He looked at the big guys on his boat and was stunned, and asked, "These are?"

"They are from Changwumen, we hired them and the people from Taihu Eighteen Rudders as guards." Cai Jingfang replied.

"Haha, did Ling Yunfei take the line?" Ling Qingyu smiled.

"Yes. Master, then, safe journey." Standing on the dock, Cai Jingfang arched his hands.

"Master, safe journey!" The medicinal materials said in unison.

"The same is true for you. Don't be careless at sea. Remember, nothing is as important as your life." Ling Qingyu slapped Xin Yi and Su Hexiang on the arms and laughed.

"Yes."

"Okay, see you later."

Seeing the fleet start slowly and go along the canal, the ship with two layers of cabins was no longer seen, and the people seeing off on the dock walked back.

On the steps, Su Hexiang glanced at Ram who was standing behind the tree and did not go down, and smiled: "We will go to Quanzhou tomorrow. When will you leave?"

"I will leave when the goods are loaded. Su Hexiang, next time I will bring back more things than yours." Rahm said with a provocative smile when he raised his eyebrows.

"Really? See you next year."

"The people of Changwumen are good at martial arts, and there are more people than iron swordsmen. Taihu Eighteen Rudders are very good at Jiangnan, and the news is very well-informed. You can fight with Murong's Qingtianlou." See Ling Qingyu's eyes. Then he looked at the big guys on the boat, Yan Qidao.

Ling Qingyu nodded. Yang Zhao mentioned these things to her. The arena is very big and there are many martial arts schools. Except for those with farms and backgrounds, most of them are actually very poor. Ling Yunfei introduced Heifengzhai, Changwumen, and Taihu Eighteen Rudders to the Ling family when he was cleaning up the sects who participated in the encirclement and suppression of Wolongfeng. They also reached an employment relationship with the Ling family. All three sects had last time. They sent people to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Cult, but after returning, everyone took measures to silence their mouths, and even the 500,000 taels of cash that Ling Qingyu gave afterwards were not collected. I really feel that they are too much for their martial arts heroes. It's like going to make soy sauce.

These sects are not the same as the Longmen Iron Knife Gate. They are between the underworld and the white road. They often participate in fights between the rivers and lakes. Sometimes they have to match up with the government. Their combat effectiveness is not generally strong, but their style of action is bright and upright. , And belonged to a group of passionate men. There is no savings for many years. So they are very poor when they go to the field. It is not accidental that Ling Yunfei can’t afford to pay for food, so I can meet the Ling family so rich. The conscientious and powerful gold master, both sides feel that it is a match made in heaven!

When I arrived at Bianjing, it had already entered mid-December. Nearly the end of the year, Bianjing was an extraordinary scene of singing and dancing.

Before leaving Hangzhou, Ling Qingyu hosted a banquet for Ling's shopkeepers in Hangzhou, Suzhou and other places and their family members in Wanyu Garden. There are already many Tianzhuang silk workshops under Ling's house. There are hundreds of people in charge of these shopkeepers. There were dozens of tables in the front yard lively.

Ram, the boatman and Sixteen Nights Herbs, had a banquet together in the backyard.

Ling Qingyu finished a toast in the front yard and rewarded him. After sitting with him for a while, he returned to the back yard.

Some distance away from the backyard, you could hear the noise coming from inside, Ling Qingyu stopped, and listened to the bickering between the medicinal materials and Sixteen Nights, the corners of his mouth smiled.

"These brats!" Ying Thirteen murmured behind him, no one can look at it as much as it can.

"It's good to be young!" Ling Qingyu sighed, unaware of several gazes behind him, and then sighed: "I think we were so young back then."

"Are you sure she didn't touch her drink today?" Ying Shisan asked Ying Jiu in a whisper.

Ying Jiu nodded, her expression a little sad. Seeing Ling Qingyu standing at the gate of the courtyard, he took a deep breath, then changed into a happy and mischievous appearance as before, strode into the courtyard, and felt pain like a knife cut in his heart. .

"One day, she will be restored to her previous level," Ying Shisan walked past Ying Jiu, and said in a low voice, "That kind of carefree smile."

"Where is Yan Qi?" After entering the yard, Ling Qingyu looked around and asked Yang Zhao softly. Yan Qi's injury has not been completely completed. There were too many people at the banquet outside today, and Ling Qingyu didn't let him out, or he couldn't help but stop her from drinking.

"He Ying Shi Ying Er is out." Yang Zhao pulled her and sat down beside her, whispering. Yang Zhao could roughly guess what Yan Qi was doing, but like himself, since Yan Qi chose not to let her know, he didn't have to say it.

"Oh," Ling Qingyu nodded slightly, and then said to Ram, "Ram, when you go to Africa this time, go down a little bit to see the situation on the Cape of Good Hope."

"Sanjay can take the boat over." Ram pursed his mouth, and said with a childish expression on a very man's face.

"Ram, you are my captain," Ling Qingyu looked at him amused, and said with a smile: "If we want to go to Oubaro, we have to go around the Cape of Good Hope. I am not very clear about the situation there. You go and investigate. It’s better to be clear. If I remember correctly, there are also large gold mines and diamond mines over there. It is a piece of land with rich resources."

Seeing Ram's expression slowly sinking, Ling Qingyu said: "That piece of land is very suitable for living, Ram, if your tribe can't stay in Churo, you can consider going there. Of course, you can also go to Australia. "Although Ram and Sanjay never said, the information revealed from their occasional conversation reminded Ling Qingyu of some stories he heard when traveling in India. There were legends about the extinction of many tribes thousands of years ago. , Although I don’t know what Ram and the others are like, but if the situation is very bad, then the land is indeed suitable for them.

Ram lowered his head and the spoon slowly stirred in the bowl, remembering that when they first boarded the boat, they didn't know how to use chopsticks, so Ling Qingyu specially found a spoon for them to use, and asked if they were religious. What taboo, their race...

"I know, I will find a good way first," Rahm raised his head, returning to the usual bright and somewhat evil smile on his face, and said: "I'll wait for you."

"it is good!"

Turning his head to look at Su Hexiang who had been silent, Ling Qingyu asked, "Xiang, have you found someone?"

"Well, I picked a few seedlings. I'm in charge. If time is available this time, I want to take the boat to some places on it." Su Hexiang looked up and smiled.

"What about North America?" Ling Qingyu grabbed the hand and said, "The continent is very vast and the scenery is also very good. However, the local Indians are tougher than those in South America. If you meet them, remember two things. Things, first, don’t violate or desecrate the gods they serve. Second, they must show their strength. They worship heroes. The stronger the stronger the person, the more they will be respected. Well, in this way, you must Nianyuan sent five hundred people to follow you."

"Yes."

"Master Qi," Ying Thirteen greeted Yan Qi who had come from the lake, and said, "The master has asked you twice."

"Did she drink today?" Yan Qi asked as he walked.

"No, not a drop. Those shopkeepers are not like the people in Lingjiacun, so they didn't dare to respect." Ying Shisan replied.

"Yang Zhao's power can't reach the south of the Yangtze River, and Yingshiying2 will stay. Today these people will be handed over to you. There are still 20 million taels of silver and 1.5 million taels of gold to be transported there. We must keep everything safe." Yan Qi took the clothes that Ying Shisan handed over, changed them all the way, and said to the two following behind him.

"Yes."

The warm winter sun makes the Hangzhou Canal Wharf a bit brighter. Along the canal, it is a Lingjia special canal boat that is different from the general water transport ships and also has small sails and treadwheels.

The sturdy guys standing on the boat all wore uniform clothes and looked very majestic.

"The welfare of this Ling family is really good." Touching the soft and warm cloak on his body, a big man whispered.

"It's good to know, not to mention the money, but also to bring three sets of clothes throughout the year, this time the owner has finally picked a good one."

"That is, I heard it was introduced by Ling Daxia."

"Stop talking, people are coming."

Ling Qingyu got out of the carriage and walked along a road that was driven out of the crowded pier by the guards in red cloaks to the boat. He looked at the big guys on his boat and was stunned, and asked, "These are?"

"They are from Changwumen, we hired them and the people from Taihu Eighteen Rudders as guards." Cai Jingfang replied.

"Haha, did Ling Yunfei take the line?" Ling Qingyu smiled.

"Yes. Master, then, safe journey." Standing on the dock, Cai Jingfang arched his hands.

"Master, safe journey!" The medicinal materials said in unison.

"The same is true for you. Don't be careless at sea. Remember, nothing is as important as your life." Ling Qingyu slapped Xin Yi and Su Hexiang on the arms and laughed.

"Yes."

"Okay, see you later."

Seeing the fleet start slowly and go along the canal, the ship with two layers of cabins was no longer seen, and the people seeing off on the dock walked back.

On the steps, Su Hexiang glanced at Ram who was standing behind the tree and did not go down, and smiled: "We will go to Quanzhou tomorrow. When will you leave?"

"I will leave when the goods are loaded. Su Hexiang, next time I will bring back more things than yours." Rahm said with a provocative smile when he raised his eyebrows.

"Really? See you next year."

"The people of Changwumen are good at martial arts, and there are more people than iron swordsmen. Taihu Eighteen Rudders are very good at Jiangnan, and the news is very well-informed. You can fight with Murong's Qingtianlou." See Ling Qingyu's eyes. Then he looked at the big guys on the boat, Yan Qidao.

Ling Qingyu nodded. Yang Zhao mentioned these things to her. The arena is very big and there are many martial arts schools. Except for those with farms and backgrounds, most of them are actually very poor. Ling Yunfei introduced Heifengzhai, Changwumen, and Taihu Eighteen Rudders to the Ling family when he was cleaning up the sects who participated in the encirclement and suppression of Wolongfeng. They also reached an employment relationship with the Ling family. All three sects had last time. They sent people to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Cult, but after returning, everyone took measures to silence their mouths, and even the 500,000 taels of cash that Ling Qingyu gave afterwards were not collected. I really feel that they are too much for their martial arts heroes. It's like going to make soy sauce.

These sects are not the same as the Longmen Iron Knife Gate. They are between the underworld and the white road. They often participate in fights between the rivers and lakes. Sometimes they have to match up with the government. Their combat effectiveness is not generally strong, but their style of action is bright and upright. , And belonged to a group of passionate men. There is no savings for many years. So they are very poor when they go to the field. It is not accidental that Ling Yunfei can’t afford to pay for food, so I can meet the Ling family so rich. The conscientious and powerful gold master, both sides feel that it is a match made in heaven!

When I arrived at Bianjing, it had already entered mid-December. Nearly the end of the year, Bianjing was an extraordinary scene of singing and dancing.