Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Yang Zhao's funeral became a cloud of smoke in the past in Bianjing within a few days. The tea room of the restaurant started to talk about some recent gossip, such as the face of Princess Huayang and an essential oil called Zuixiang.

In early summer, in the back garden of Zhenyuan Houfu, pavilions, towers, bridges and flowing water, and rockery corners, all flowers of various colors bloomed, setting off a back garden with beautiful flowers.

Today is the birthday of Mrs. Zhenyuanhou. Because of the defeat of the son of Zhenyuanhou, he is still at home waiting for punishment. This time, there is no big deal, but some relatives and friends are invited, and a few tables are set up in the back garden.

Pan Yinzhi is entertaining the girls in the waterside, and there are paintings in the waterside for the ladies to show their talents and learn from each other. Some of the girls are writing poetry and painting on the side of the painting, and some are sitting on the beauty. Jingchat, no matter how hard they played outside, to these boudoir girls, they were nothing more than casual conversations they heard occasionally. They were more interested in popular clothing, jewelry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

In the flower hall is the place where the ladies and wives chat. The garden of the Zhenyuan Houfu is very distinctive, and the most pleasing is the flower hall by the lake, looking out from the open door, a lake and mountains. However, the minds of the wives are not in the scenery, but in the parents and the family, and then looking for the marriage of the juniors in the family.

When Ji Guogong Shizi's wife came, there were already quite a few people sitting in the flower hall. After seeing the ceremony with Zhenyuan's wife, she was pulled aside by the familiar Mrs. Weiyuanbo and sat in the corner.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Gao asked with some surprise, the uncle who was dragging her.

"I heard about that?" Madam Bo looked left and right, and said with a gossip: "It's the matter in the official residence of the State of Wei?"

Mrs. Gao looked at Mrs. Bo silently. Although outsiders didn't know about this, the relationship between Ji Guogong and Wei Guogong was so good, she knew a little bit.

"Well, Mrs. Guo Gong is really with the young man?" Mrs. Bo just said, seeing Mrs. Gao's eyes sharpened, she closed her voice, smiled slyly, and said: "I heard that Chen Jiahe The Zhao family's marriage is dirty?"

"Yes, the Chen family is short-sighted. Although the Zhao family was defeated this time, it was not Zhao Yinfeng who played," Madam Gao took a sip of the tea bowl handed over by the maid, and said in a low voice, "I see. Then Zhao Yinfeng's future is better. Although he is a bit older, he should be twenty-three years old? But don't men still see the future?"

"Hey, but his kind, it would be nice if he came back with life, like that Yang Zhao, didn't he suffer his wife? Although Dingguo was sealed, there was no child. I'm afraid not in the future. It's better." Mrs. Bo sighed.

Mrs. Gao's hand holding the tea bowl was startled, that woman, that woman, I'm afraid that she won't make her life too sad, right? In this battle, the younger brother of the family also followed Zhao Mingliang. He came back with a wounded arm. As soon as he came back, he went to the father-in-law’s study and cursed Zhao Mingliang and said that he would be transferred to Heishuiguan Yang Zhao. As soon as he finished speaking, news of Yang Zhao's death came back in the afternoon.

"Su'e, Su'e!"

"Ah? What?" Mrs. Gao was pushed down twice by Mrs. Bo to return to her senses and asked.

"What are you thinking about? I'm asking if you can ask your master to help me ask, how can General He marry a wife?" Mrs. Uncle sighed and said, "You also know that my aunt Qin It’s not a worry-free one. I always talk about things about the third girl. I didn’t know where I heard about General He yesterday, so I had to ask the master to propose marriage."

Madam Gao frowned slightly and said, "You can't suppress an aunt? Then He Li has now taken over Yang Zhao's position, and the second prince is optimistic about him. How many people are staring at him, and one of your concubines wants to beat him. Idea?" The title of Earl Weiyuan is the last generation in this generation. Once the uncle dies, then the whole family will be ruined immediately. It's no wonder that auntie had an idea when she heard of this newly-appointed third-rank general.

Mrs. Wei Yuanbo's own daughter is already married. Asking this sentence is nothing more than listening to her husband's words. When Mrs. Gao said it, she smiled and said, "I don't think it is appropriate, then..."

Before Mrs. Bo's words were finished, there was a tumult behind the flower hall. Both of them stood up and looked at it. It turned out that Mrs. Zhenyuan, who was sitting in the main seat, was no longer seen. Only Mrs. Shizi greeted the guests with a blank face. I'm sorry to say that the lady is suddenly unwell, so she cannot accompany guests.

This must be a serious matter. The ladies in the Flower Hall were all gossips, but they also understood that they were going to ask Yu Li at this time, and some people stood up and left.

"What's the matter with me? Isn't it just using Zuixiang?" A lady in her twenties smiled and covered her mouth.

Madam Shizi's face suddenly turned pale, and she was so angry that she could not speak when she looked at the lady.

Mrs. Gao recognized that the talking lady was the wife of the third room in the Zhenyuan Houfu, and she had always been at odds with the wife of the Zhenyuan Hou of the Dafang, but if you said this on this occasion, it was because your head was kicked by a donkey, right? What was lost was the face of the entire Pan family!

Zuixiang, first spread from Princess Huayang, is said to be a holy product for flirting, which can maximize the joy in bed, but after using it, men are indispensable. Princess Huayang was found to have an affair with the guards some time ago, but she is a princess and single, and no one can say anything about her, but then Mrs. Wei Guogong and Xiaosi have an affair. Mrs. Wei Guogong is already over forty years old. It has always been a model of dignity and virtuousness. When her husband said this, Mrs. Gao couldn't believe it. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhenyuan Hou had this incident.

Looking for an excuse, Mrs. Gao said goodbye directly to Mrs. Shizi. She didn't want to get involved in such nasty things.

The back of the flower hall became more and more noisy, and there were a few ladies in the room who clearly wanted to watch a good show. Madam Gao simply went to the waterside to call her daughter, and sighed in her heart. At the beginning, these people said that the head of the Ling family spoke the most vigorously, but now she is I was arrested on the scene, and I don't know who is inferior.

"Mother!" Before going down the stairs, her 10-year-old daughter hurriedly walked over, and when she saw Madam Gao, she threw herself into her arms.

"What's the matter?" The daughter's little face was full of tears, and Mrs. Gao suddenly felt heartache and asked.

"Mother, I..." Gao Ziqing held back his tears and couldn't say anything. He pulled his mother's sleeve and said, "Let's go back."

I glanced at the embarrassed girls in the water pavilion. Mrs. Gao took her daughter to go first and sat in her carriage before asking her daughter's close maid to explain what had happened.

The cause started from the casual chats of the girls. First, the girl from the Ye family agreed to the son of the Wu family. The Ye family was originally a family of honorable people like them, but the Wu family was a family of noble families. There was nothing in the two circles. At the same time, such a marriage is naturally surprising. Then he said that Young Master Wu had retired because of various reasons after he had been married several times before. Now he is not young anymore, and he said that he is not young but he has been married. The undecided son of the Zhao family, the family of honors and the Zhao family are more likely to make friends. Several of the girls have met the handsome and robust Zhao Yinfeng. I don’t know who said something, Zhao Yinfeng. Well, there is no eye on the battlefield. He guards the border. If he is dead, he has to be a widow at the same age as Madam Yang. Then Pan Yinzhi and a few girls from the honorable family began to talk about Madam Yang. Jie, now I'm widowed, I'm afraid that men are indispensable, all kinds of bad words. Gao Ziqing has heard her grandmother say something about Mrs. Yang, and has a great affection for that Mrs. Yang. He also heard that his grandfather and uncle expressed respect for Yang Zhao. It is becoming more and more inconvenient to hear them. I couldn't help but say a few words, anyway, your father and brother were rescued by people from Heishuiguan in this battle, how could you ruin them so much. This stabbed the hornet's nest, and Pan Yinzhi said in a bitter tone that her little girl was thinking about spring, and that the Ji State Government was afraid to go to please the upstart in Heishuiguan, and maybe he married her to the new general. , All kinds of ugly.

Although Gao Ziqing's maid was only thirteen years old, she was very articulate. She crackled the matter and turned Mrs. Gao down with anger.

Although the backyard will not take care of the men in front of them, the ladies of the various families have to follow the men to some extent. In this battle, all the generals leading the new army squatted at home and waited for their departure. Only the people in Heishuiguan will be rewarded. My father-in-law and my uncle even openly said that this time the use of soldiers was improper. In the past, the honors were always based on the Zhao family. Now I am afraid there are cracks.

But for such bullying of my daughter, how could this hatred be reported! I used to cover up for you, I'm!

The angry Mrs. Gao started walking around in a short time, and before she knew it, things about the drunk country slowly became known throughout the city.

Yang Zhao's funeral became a cloud of smoke in the past in Bianjing within a few days. The tea room of the restaurant started to talk about some recent gossip, such as the face of Princess Huayang and an essential oil called Zuixiang.

In early summer, in the back garden of Zhenyuan Houfu, pavilions, towers, bridges and flowing water, and rockery corners, all flowers of various colors bloomed, setting off a back garden with beautiful flowers.

Today is the birthday of Mrs. Zhenyuanhou. Because of the defeat of the son of Zhenyuanhou, he is still at home waiting for punishment. This time, there is no big deal, but some relatives and friends are invited, and a few tables are set up in the back garden.

Pan Yinzhi is entertaining the girls in the waterside, and there are paintings in the waterside for the ladies to show their talents and learn from each other. Some of the girls are writing poetry and painting on the side of the painting, and some are sitting on the beauty. Jingchat, no matter how hard they played outside, to these boudoir girls, they were nothing more than casual conversations they heard occasionally. They were more interested in popular clothing, jewelry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

In the flower hall is the place where the ladies and wives chat. The garden of the Zhenyuan Houfu is very distinctive, and the most pleasing is the flower hall by the lake, looking out from the open door, a lake and mountains. However, the minds of the wives are not in the scenery, but in the parents and the family, and then looking for the marriage of the juniors in the family.

When Ji Guogong Shizi's wife came, there were already quite a few people sitting in the flower hall. After seeing the ceremony with Zhenyuan's wife, she was pulled aside by the familiar Mrs. Weiyuanbo and sat in the corner.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Gao asked with some surprise, the uncle who was dragging her.

"I heard about that?" Madam Bo looked left and right, and said with a gossip: "It's the matter in the official residence of the State of Wei?"

Mrs. Gao looked at Mrs. Bo silently. Although outsiders didn't know about this, the relationship between Ji Guogong and Wei Guogong was so good, she knew a little bit.

"Well, Mrs. Guo Gong is really with the young man?" Mrs. Bo just said, seeing Mrs. Gao's eyes sharpened, she closed her voice, smiled slyly, and said: "I heard that Chen Jiahe The Zhao family's marriage is dirty?"

"Yes, the Chen family is short-sighted. Although the Zhao family was defeated this time, it was not Zhao Yinfeng who played," Madam Gao took a sip of the tea bowl handed over by the maid, and said in a low voice, "I see. Then Zhao Yinfeng's future is better. Although he is a bit older, he should be twenty-three years old? But don't men still see the future?"

"Hey, but his kind, it would be nice if he came back with life, like that Yang Zhao, didn't he suffer his wife? Although Dingguo was sealed, there was no child. I'm afraid not in the future. It's better." Mrs. Bo sighed.

Mrs. Gao's hand holding the tea bowl was startled, that woman, that woman, I'm afraid that she won't make her life too sad, right? In this battle, the younger brother of the family also followed Zhao Mingliang. He came back with a wounded arm. As soon as he came back, he went to the father-in-law’s study and cursed Zhao Mingliang and said that he would be transferred to Heishuiguan Yang Zhao. As soon as he finished speaking, news of Yang Zhao's death came back in the afternoon.

"Su'e, Su'e!"

"Ah? What?" Mrs. Gao was pushed down twice by Mrs. Bo to return to her senses and asked.

"What are you thinking about? I'm asking if you can ask your master to help me ask, how can General He marry a wife?" Mrs. Uncle sighed and said, "You also know that my aunt Qin It’s not a worry-free one. I always talk about things about the third girl. I didn’t know where I heard about General He yesterday, so I had to ask the master to propose marriage."

Madam Gao frowned slightly and said, "You can't suppress an aunt? Then He Li has now taken over Yang Zhao's position, and the second prince is optimistic about him. How many people are staring at him, and one of your concubines wants to beat him. Idea?" The title of Earl Weiyuan is the last generation in this generation. Once the uncle dies, then the whole family will be ruined immediately. It's no wonder that auntie had an idea when she heard of this newly-appointed third-rank general.

Mrs. Wei Yuanbo's own daughter is already married. Asking this sentence is nothing more than listening to her husband's words. When Mrs. Gao said it, she smiled and said, "I don't think it is appropriate, then..."

Before Mrs. Bo's words were finished, there was a tumult behind the flower hall. Both of them stood up and looked at it. It turned out that Mrs. Zhenyuan, who was sitting in the main seat, was no longer seen. Only Mrs. Shizi greeted the guests with a blank face. I'm sorry to say that the lady is suddenly unwell, so she cannot accompany guests.

This must be a serious matter. The ladies in the Flower Hall were all gossips, but they also understood that they were going to ask Yu Li at this time, and some people stood up and left.

"What's the matter with me? Isn't it just using Zuixiang?" A lady in her twenties smiled and covered her mouth.

Madam Shizi's face suddenly turned pale, and she was so angry that she could not speak when she looked at the lady.

Mrs. Gao recognized that the talking lady was the wife of the third room in the Zhenyuan Houfu, and she had always been at odds with the wife of the Zhenyuan Hou of the Dafang, but if you said this on this occasion, it was because your head was kicked by a donkey, right? What was lost was the face of the entire Pan family!

Zuixiang, first spread from Princess Huayang, is said to be a holy product for flirting, which can maximize the joy in bed, but after using it, men are indispensable. Princess Huayang was found to have an affair with the guards some time ago, but she is a princess and single, and no one can say anything about her, but then Mrs. Wei Guogong and Xiaosi have an affair. Mrs. Wei Guogong is already over forty years old. It has always been a model of dignity and virtuousness. When her husband said this, Mrs. Gao couldn't believe it. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhenyuan Hou had this incident.

Looking for an excuse, Mrs. Gao said goodbye directly to Mrs. Shizi. She didn't want to get involved in such nasty things.

The back of the flower hall became more and more noisy, and there were a few ladies in the room who clearly wanted to watch a good show. Madam Gao simply went to the waterside to call her daughter, and sighed in her heart. At the beginning, these people said that the head of the Ling family spoke the most vigorously, but now she is I was arrested on the scene, and I don't know who is inferior.

"Mother!" Before going down the stairs, her 10-year-old daughter hurriedly walked over, and when she saw Madam Gao, she threw herself into her arms.

"What's the matter?" The daughter's little face was full of tears, and Mrs. Gao suddenly felt heartache and asked.

"Mother, I..." Gao Ziqing held back his tears and couldn't say anything. He pulled his mother's sleeve and said, "Let's go back."

I glanced at the embarrassed girls in the water pavilion. Mrs. Gao took her daughter to go first and sat in her carriage before asking her daughter's close maid to explain what had happened.

The cause started from the casual chats of the girls. First, the girl from the Ye family agreed to the son of the Wu family. The Ye family was originally a family of honorable people like them, but the Wu family was a family of noble families. There was nothing in the two circles. At the same time, such a marriage is naturally surprising. Then he said that Young Master Wu had retired because of various reasons after he had been married several times before. Now he is not young anymore, and he said that he is not young but he has been married. The undecided son of the Zhao family, the family of honors and the Zhao family are more likely to make friends. Several of the girls have met the handsome and robust Zhao Yinfeng. I don’t know who said something, Zhao Yinfeng. Well, there is no eye on the battlefield. He guards the border. If he is dead, he has to be a widow at the same age as Madam Yang. Then Pan Yinzhi and a few girls from the honorable family began to talk about Madam Yang. Jie, now I'm widowed, I'm afraid that men are indispensable, all kinds of bad words. Gao Ziqing has heard her grandmother say something about Mrs. Yang, and has a great affection for that Mrs. Yang. He also heard that his grandfather and uncle expressed respect for Yang Zhao. It is becoming more and more inconvenient to hear them. I couldn't help but say a few words, anyway, your father and brother were rescued by people from Heishuiguan in this battle, how could you ruin them so much. This stabbed the hornet's nest, and Pan Yinzhi said in a bitter tone that her little girl was thinking about spring, and that the Ji State Government was afraid to go to please the upstart in Heishuiguan, and maybe he married her to the new general. , All kinds of ugly.

Although Gao Ziqing's maid was only thirteen years old, she was very articulate. She crackled the matter and turned Mrs. Gao down with anger.

Although the backyard will not take care of the men in front of them, the ladies of the various families have to follow the men to some extent. In this battle, all the generals leading the new army squatted at home and waited for their departure. Only the people in Heishuiguan will be rewarded. My father-in-law and my uncle even openly said that this time the use of soldiers was improper. In the past, the honors were always based on the Zhao family. Now I am afraid there are cracks.

But for such bullying of my daughter, how could this hatred be reported! I used to cover up for you, I'm!

The angry Mrs. Gao started walking around in a short time, and before she knew it, things about the drunk country slowly became known throughout the city.