Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu's chest suddenly hurt, and his face became slightly pale. Seeing a few people looking over curiously, he took a deep breath and said, "Yan San...he..." He died, but he couldn't say anything. .

"The master!" Yan Qi's clear voice sounded outside the curtain, the door curtain was lifted, and a large tray filled with barbecue was brought in from the outside. Suddenly, the extremely attractive fragrance made several people forget to ask questions, and they all He cast his gaze on the roasted meat that was completely different from the smell and taste of the women grilled.

Ling Qingyu hurriedly took the tray in and said with a smile: "Come and taste the craftsmanship of my thirteen. This is really amazing."

There was a lot of laughter inside the veil, and Han Yan was slightly relieved, and then answered Mei Donghua: "Brother Donghua said yes. If the commercial law is used to replace the bargaining system, it will naturally benefit the country and the people, but how to implement it. Go down?"

"This time, Wudang Gong's surprise attack on the party item shows that we still have the power to fight in Dazhou. If we use force to deter all countries, it will not be difficult to implement the Commercial Law." Su Wen said.

Han Yan just smiled, but didn't say anything, Wudang Gong? Wudanggong is a fart, it is indeed possible for Da Zhou to regain the lost territory, but can you trust Yang Zhao?

Su Wen and Mei Donghua talked about the battle between the Great Zhou and the Liao Kingdom. Cheng Jia raised his eyes but saw the ridicule in Han Mian's eyes. He moved slightly when he heard that Wudanggong had regained Huizhou. There are doubts. Wudanggong has always belonged to Ximu. He has not seen a battle in Jingyuan for many years. Suddenly he came such a big deal. It is really unbelievable, isn't it?

"Brother Han, has your recent business reached Huizhou?" Cheng Jia asked in a low voice, a few steps away from the others.

Han Yan's expression suddenly faltered, and there was a little more defensiveness in his eyes when he looked at Cheng Jia. Cheng Jia smiled faintly, and stopped asking, saying: "The snow seems to be going down, and the way back is not easy. We Say goodbye first, right?"

Packed up the barbecues from Ying Thirteen, and brought clothes from Ling Qingyu. It was more than half an hour since the group came out of the villa.

After leaving the villa, there was already a layer of snow on the trail. Fortunately, the road was easy to walk, and it did not hinder the carriage of the carriage. After exiting the trail, the carriage was on the official road into Bianjing. The driver just wanted to swing the whip to make the carriage run faster. , I heard the rush of horseshoes from the front, and quickly slowed down and gave way to the side.

In the snow flying, a team of horses galloped from the direction of Bianjing, and a large red cloak was raised in the wind. Although he looked handsome, he was full of iron and blood, and it was Yang Zhao.

"Brother Cheng." Yang Zhao pulled the reins, stopped in front of Cheng Jia's carriage half-length, and said, "Go back?"

"Yes," Cheng Jia said with a smile: "When will General Yang return to Bianjing?" In a few days, it will be the Great Dynasty Meeting. You will not plan to go to the palace from here, right?

"The day after tomorrow. Will Brother Cheng still appreciate the plum?" Yang Zhao asked with a slightly tilted corner of his mouth.

Ha, is this disgusting me? Cheng Jia smiled more brilliantly and said: "I have made an appointment with the head of the house to go to Goulan next time, then, Cheng will say goodbye." Before Yang Zhao's face turned black, Cheng Jia withdrew back. The coachman was very interesting. Speed ​​up a little bit and go to Bianjing.

Looking at the solemn guards who stood aside and acted completely in line with Yang Zhao, lowering the curtains, Fan Ye said, "When it comes to military capacity, Yang Zhao is the best person here."

Su Ce and Cheng Jia, who had seen the sturdyness of the Yang Jiajun, were silent, and their hearts sank when they thought that such a fighter would be forced to go far away.

"It's a pity," Mei Donghua sighed, his hair was combed, and he returned to the appearance of a gentleman of Qianqian. He poured a cup of tea from the low table in the carriage, and said: "If you can marry a famous lady, I'm afraid It’s not the way it is now."

"Heishuiguan army payment is in arrears every year, and I heard that this year's payment will be in arrears again. If he doesn't marry the head of Ling, I'm afraid he can't survive?" Su Wen picked the spices in the incense burner, and then relied on the soft top. Raised an eyebrow slightly and smiled.

"Today's Han Yan is a personal thing, it's a pity..." Fan Xun also poured a cup of hot tea, said.

Su Ce shook his head slightly, said in his heart, you ignorant guys! However, he was so suffocated that he couldn't tell the truth, so he turned his head and looked towards the top of the carriage.

"Isn't it? Ce, would you please tell me, what have you seen after so many years outside of Fanfang?" Mei Donghua asked Su Ce staring at him. He and Su Ce have known each other since childhood, knowing that this person is the most rigid. But after coming back this time, he completely changed his appearance. Of course, the novel ideas he brought have benefited him a lot, but his attitude towards Na Ling master made him puzzled, that Ling master, that Strange woman, he really can’t see her characteristics. On the contrary, he dislikes her way of doing things between men and women. How can there be serious women who don’t need maids, but just like men, they always carry guards. And steward.

"Hey," Su Ce sighed and couldn't help but said: "If you really want to regain the land lost in Dazhou and have won the Liao State and the Party, then let Yang Zhao be the commander-in-chief."

"Ce! Don't talk nonsense!" Cheng Jia shouted immediately, seeing the expressions on Mei Donghua and Fan Xu's faces, his heart sank suddenly.

"What do you say about Ce? Although Yang Zhao is indeed brave, he hasn't lost a single defeat so far, but Zhao Yinfeng of the Zhao family is the same, and it hasn't lost a single defeat now, and the Zhao family's army is even more elite, why Do you have to use Yang Zhao?" Mei Donghua leaned slightly towards Su Ce, with a solemn expression on his face, and asked.

"This..." Su Ce was dumb. I can say that you don't know the real combat power of Yang Jiajun, and you don't even know that the equipment Ling Qingyu gave Yang Zhao is beyond your imagination. Not only that, if Yang Zhao is the commander in command, Even if the armament deployed by the Zhengshitang is insufficient, Ling Qingyu will do all the armaments well, and will definitely not let the Yang family's army be defeated because of the food problem! Not to mention the tens of millions of taels in the Ling family...

Do not! I can't say these killings!

"Zhao Jiajun can fight, but who knows whose world will be the one who will fight?" Cheng Jia said lightly.

"You can't talk nonsense about this!" Fan Yu straightened up, with some anger.

"You and Zhao Mingliang have gone recently. Don't you really know their plan?" Cheng Jia raised his eyes and glanced at Fan Yu, then reached out to pour out the original tea, restarted boiling water and some tea, and said: "The emperor is now more physically The better it comes, it’s no longer what it was like to die early a few years ago. The Wang family and Dong’s family are already in a hurry. Even the Deng’s family has begun to move. The chaos above the court is now in chaos. Look at the edict issued by the Zhengshitang in the last two years. Donghua, Han Xian said that the harm of ten dollars can really be eliminated as you said? Although the weather this year has been smooth and the taxes collected are much higher than those of previous years, but Fan Ye, you know it on Fujian Road. How many years can the killing of chickens and eggs last? Wudanggong just won the Huizhou, the emperor wanted to take the Liao Kingdom, not to mention who should be the commander in chief, just said that this war, can we afford it? "

He moves gracefully, ordering tea like flowing water, and his slow voice is calm, and his words really silenced all of them.

A lot of taxes are collected, but these newly added taxes have caused more and more public grievances. There are more and more migrants in various places. Emperor Xiwen is fine, but he is more and more extravagant. There are many kinds of expenses, more and more women in the harem, and more and more princes and princesses. Most of the newly added taxes this year have filled these holes.

"Ahem," Fan Ye said with a light cough, "The Ling family has settled a lot of refugees in Fujian. If there are more Ling families, I am afraid that there will not be so many refugees making trouble." , But there are many, those high-ranking families, famous families, that is not one of the rich, but who would use the money to settle the refugees, take care of food, housing, and work. The Ling family’s industry in Fujian is already very large. If you add other places, the wealth of Ling's family is definitely not what is on the surface, but these things are not good for Ling Qingyu. Therefore, um, for the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver each year, I still treat everything. Don't know.

Ling Qingyu's chest suddenly hurt, and his face became slightly pale. Seeing a few people looking over curiously, he took a deep breath and said, "Yan San...he..." He died, but he couldn't say anything. .

"The master!" Yan Qi's clear voice sounded outside the curtain, the door curtain was lifted, and a large tray filled with barbecue was brought in from the outside. Suddenly, the extremely attractive fragrance made several people forget to ask questions, and they all He cast his gaze on the roasted meat that was completely different from the smell and taste of the women grilled.

Ling Qingyu hurriedly took the tray in and said with a smile: "Come and taste the craftsmanship of my thirteen. This is really amazing."

There was a lot of laughter inside the veil, and Han Yan was slightly relieved, and then answered Mei Donghua: "Brother Donghua said yes. If the commercial law is used to replace the bargaining system, it will naturally benefit the country and the people, but how to implement it. Go down?"

"This time, Wudang Gong's surprise attack on the party item shows that we still have the power to fight in Dazhou. If we use force to deter all countries, it will not be difficult to implement the Commercial Law." Su Wen said.

Han Yan just smiled, but didn't say anything, Wudang Gong? Wudanggong is a fart, it is indeed possible for Da Zhou to regain the lost territory, but can you trust Yang Zhao?

Su Wen and Mei Donghua talked about the battle between the Great Zhou and the Liao Kingdom. Cheng Jia raised his eyes but saw the ridicule in Han Mian's eyes. He moved slightly when he heard that Wudanggong had regained Huizhou. There are doubts. Wudanggong has always belonged to Ximu. He has not seen a battle in Jingyuan for many years. Suddenly he came such a big deal. It is really unbelievable, isn't it?

"Brother Han, has your recent business reached Huizhou?" Cheng Jia asked in a low voice, a few steps away from the others.

Han Yan's expression suddenly faltered, and there was a little more defensiveness in his eyes when he looked at Cheng Jia. Cheng Jia smiled faintly, and stopped asking, saying: "The snow seems to be going down, and the way back is not easy. We Say goodbye first, right?"

Packed up the barbecues from Ying Thirteen, and brought clothes from Ling Qingyu. It was more than half an hour since the group came out of the villa.

After leaving the villa, there was already a layer of snow on the trail. Fortunately, the road was easy to walk, and it did not hinder the carriage of the carriage. After exiting the trail, the carriage was on the official road into Bianjing. The driver just wanted to swing the whip to make the carriage run faster. , I heard the rush of horseshoes from the front, and quickly slowed down and gave way to the side.

In the snow flying, a team of horses galloped from the direction of Bianjing, and a large red cloak was raised in the wind. Although he looked handsome, he was full of iron and blood, and it was Yang Zhao.

"Brother Cheng." Yang Zhao pulled the reins, stopped in front of Cheng Jia's carriage half-length, and said, "Go back?"

"Yes," Cheng Jia said with a smile: "When will General Yang return to Bianjing?" In a few days, it will be the Great Dynasty Meeting. You will not plan to go to the palace from here, right?

"The day after tomorrow. Will Brother Cheng still appreciate the plum?" Yang Zhao asked with a slightly tilted corner of his mouth.

Ha, is this disgusting me? Cheng Jia smiled more brilliantly and said: "I have made an appointment with the head of the house to go to Goulan next time, then, Cheng will say goodbye." Before Yang Zhao's face turned black, Cheng Jia withdrew back. The coachman was very interesting. Speed ​​up a little bit and go to Bianjing.

Looking at the solemn guards who stood aside and acted completely in line with Yang Zhao, lowering the curtains, Fan Ye said, "When it comes to military capacity, Yang Zhao is the best person here."

Su Ce and Cheng Jia, who had seen the sturdyness of the Yang Jiajun, were silent, and their hearts sank when they thought that such a fighter would be forced to go far away.

"It's a pity," Mei Donghua sighed, his hair was combed, and he returned to the appearance of a gentleman of Qianqian. He poured a cup of tea from the low table in the carriage, and said: "If you can marry a famous lady, I'm afraid It’s not the way it is now."

"Heishuiguan army payment is in arrears every year, and I heard that this year's payment will be in arrears again. If he doesn't marry the head of Ling, I'm afraid he can't survive?" Su Wen picked the spices in the incense burner, and then relied on the soft top. Raised an eyebrow slightly and smiled.

"Today's Han Yan is a personal thing, it's a pity..." Fan Xun also poured a cup of hot tea, said.

Su Ce shook his head slightly, said in his heart, you ignorant guys! However, he was so suffocated that he couldn't tell the truth, so he turned his head and looked towards the top of the carriage.

"Isn't it? Ce, would you please tell me, what have you seen after so many years outside of Fanfang?" Mei Donghua asked Su Ce staring at him. He and Su Ce have known each other since childhood, knowing that this person is the most rigid. But after coming back this time, he completely changed his appearance. Of course, the novel ideas he brought have benefited him a lot, but his attitude towards Na Ling master made him puzzled, that Ling master, that Strange woman, he really can’t see her characteristics. On the contrary, he dislikes her way of doing things between men and women. How can there be serious women who don’t need maids, but just like men, they always carry guards. And steward.

"Hey," Su Ce sighed and couldn't help but said: "If you really want to regain the land lost in Dazhou and have won the Liao State and the Party, then let Yang Zhao be the commander-in-chief."

"Ce! Don't talk nonsense!" Cheng Jia shouted immediately, seeing the expressions on Mei Donghua and Fan Xu's faces, his heart sank suddenly.

"What do you say about Ce? Although Yang Zhao is indeed brave, he hasn't lost a single defeat so far, but Zhao Yinfeng of the Zhao family is the same, and it hasn't lost a single defeat now, and the Zhao family's army is even more elite, why Do you have to use Yang Zhao?" Mei Donghua leaned slightly towards Su Ce, with a solemn expression on his face, and asked.

"This..." Su Ce was dumb. I can say that you don't know the real combat power of Yang Jiajun, and you don't even know that the equipment Ling Qingyu gave Yang Zhao is beyond your imagination. Not only that, if Yang Zhao is the commander in command, Even if the armament deployed by the Zhengshitang is insufficient, Ling Qingyu will do all the armaments well, and will definitely not let the Yang family's army be defeated because of the food problem! Not to mention the tens of millions of taels in the Ling family...

Do not! I can't say these killings!

"Zhao Jiajun can fight, but who knows whose world will be the one who will fight?" Cheng Jia said lightly.

"You can't talk nonsense about this!" Fan Yu straightened up, with some anger.

"You and Zhao Mingliang have gone recently. Don't you really know their plan?" Cheng Jia raised his eyes and glanced at Fan Yu, then reached out to pour out the original tea, restarted boiling water and some tea, and said: "The emperor is now more physically The better it comes, it’s no longer what it was like to die early a few years ago. The Wang family and Dong’s family are already in a hurry. Even the Deng’s family has begun to move. The chaos above the court is now in chaos. Look at the edict issued by the Zhengshitang in the last two years. Donghua, Han Xian said that the harm of ten dollars can really be eliminated as you said? Although the weather this year has been smooth and the taxes collected are much higher than those of previous years, but Fan Ye, you know it on Fujian Road. How many years can the killing of chickens and eggs last? Wudanggong just won the Huizhou, the emperor wanted to take the Liao Kingdom, not to mention who should be the commander in chief, just said that this war, can we afford it? "

He moves gracefully, ordering tea like flowing water, and his slow voice is calm, and his words really silenced all of them.

A lot of taxes are collected, but these newly added taxes have caused more and more public grievances. There are more and more migrants in various places. Emperor Xiwen is fine, but he is more and more extravagant. There are many kinds of expenses, more and more women in the harem, and more and more princes and princesses. Most of the newly added taxes this year have filled these holes.

"Ahem," Fan Ye said with a light cough, "The Ling family has settled a lot of refugees in Fujian. If there are more Ling families, I am afraid that there will not be so many refugees making trouble." , But there are many, those high-ranking families, famous families, that is not one of the rich, but who would use the money to settle the refugees, take care of food, housing, and work. The Ling family’s industry in Fujian is already very large. If you add other places, the wealth of Ling's family is definitely not what is on the surface, but these things are not good for Ling Qingyu. Therefore, um, for the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver each year, I still treat everything. Don't know.