Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Hearing Ye Shiyi's request to follow Lv Xiao to the party office, Ling Qingyu was a little surprised, and asked Yan Qi, "After all, he is still young, will it be too dangerous to go there?"

"The eleventh martial arts is now above me." Yan Qi smiled and said: "As for his age, don't worry, he is no longer what he used to be." Ye eleven had been spoiled by Ling Qingyu before. He is from the son of everybody. Although martial arts is the best learned but not very knowledgeable about personnel accidents, things are very simple to think about, but since Yan San's death, he has changed like a different person. He used to be a kid who liked to laugh and make trouble. There was no longer a smile on his face, no words, no hesitation in killing people, it could be said that he was a scabbard studded with jewels, but now he is really a sharp blade that has quenched the fire.

"Alright." Ling Qingyu nodded, then stopped mentioning the matter, and asked instead: "Cheng Jia said that the literary meeting will be held on August 16. What do you think?"

"Start to prepare. Han Yan will come back in a few days and will bring some more people back. There should be enough manpower."

The literary meeting convened by Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi was completely degraded after a few days of fermentation.

First, the second prince expressed concern, then the eldest prince expressed concern, and then the fourth prince expressed his intention to study, and then the harem ladies watched.

The princes are okay, but some other nobles directly ask for invitations from those who are good. The scope is not only those Qingliu and some low-ranking scholars, including officials and nobles, as well as honors, although I don’t know who will participate in the future. What does Wenhui mean, but when the Wang family gave a few copies to the Zhao family and the Gao family, the door couldn't be closed.

And when the concubine of the second prince said that he would visit the scene in person, another door could not be blocked.

With a slap on the table, Ling Qingyu furiously said: "Wang Xuanzhi, do you have grudges against me?"

Wang Xuanzhi’s face was not very good either. The Wenhui was jointly initiated by him and Cheng Jia, so the invitation he signed was also valid, but he did not expect that his elder brother and sister would actually send the invitation he signed directly. For those people, until now, a good gathering of Qingliu scholars has become a hodgepodge!

Cheng Jia rubbed his brows, and felt that the little energy he had just made up was about to be completely consumed again. It is not a matter of scholar circles at all, but if you don’t recognize it now, it will be more troublesome, or you can use it. Do something else in such a rare chaotic party?

"If the female relatives also come, where are you going to put the Prince?" Yan Qi asked coolly. If it's all male guests, it's Cheng Jia's business no matter how messy or messy it is. He only takes care of the safety and Han Yan takes care of the reception, so even if the guards are used as hospitality, it is enough. But the female family members are also coming, and the ladies and wives who are still noble and precious are coming. Where are the dozens of maids in the house enough?

"I don't care, I'm a ****, can't participate in these entertainment activities, huh!" Ling Qingyu asked Yan Qi to move a place to sit down and drink tea. joke! This must be Wang Huilan's idea, revenge!

Several people looked at her speechlessly for a while, but they knew that what she said was at least one point right. Her current status was a ****, and she couldn't please whether she came out to entertain her or not.

"Sorry..." Wang Xuanzhi bowed his head.

"How much did you send out the invitation from the female guest?" Cheng Jia asked in a deep voice. After Wang Huilan said that he would come to participate, and sent out a part of the invitation on behalf of Wang Xuanzhi, Cheng Yuqin asked Fan Yu to send a message, saying that they would also come, or Ling Qingyu would be too pitiful.

"We organize the courtyard-style courtyard of Yanyanyuan Valley Fengyuan Green Clothes Yard to entertain female guests. It is close to the lake and put some screens between the two. We don’t care if we eat, we only care about tea. It’s okay for the ladies and the ladies to come. You can bring two maids with you. If you are a high-ranking lady, you can’t have more than four. The sons can bring a small servant. In this way, those who obey the rules will enter the door. If you don’t obey the rules, you can’t come in. !" After Yan Qi finished speaking, she looked at Han Yan and asked, "So, are those maids enough?"

Han Yan scrolled through the list brought by Wang Xuanzhi, frowned tightly, and shook his head: "If you follow these invitations from Wang Gongzi's sister, I am afraid that there will be more than 70 female guests coming, which is more than our maidservant. many."

"Let them take care of themselves, don't they let the maids? Then find a place to put a table on the table, put tea on the table, and pour it yourself if you want to drink it, and take it if you want to eat it. What is it? !" While talking, standing up, Ling Qingyu waved to several people, and said: "We can make it clear that we only provide rental places. As for entertainment, whoever posts posts will take care of the entertainment!" Walked out of the house.

Wang Xuanzhi smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry everyone."

"Just as the owner said, let's do a self-help. The women who lead the way, let the people in the outer courtyard also come in. The difference is not much. I don't know if Brother Cheng has a reliable person to borrow. Is it useful?" Han Yan asked.

"My house has it." As soon as Wang Xuanzhi said it, Cheng Jia and Han Yan stared back at the same time, your house! Whoever dares to use the royal family, maybe an assassin will come!

"There are not many maids in Cheng's Mansion. Let me tell Fan Yu. Use Fan's people." Cheng Jia rubbed his brows.

Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi came to the door in person. It was such a thing that asked for help. Fan Yu was stunned for a while, and then went to the backyard to consult with his wife. Although Cheng Yuqin has been married to Fan's house for one year, he has not been the chief, and his subordinates Of the more than 20 people in the yard, the little maids in there are naturally unusable, and only a dozen of them are available. They are definitely not enough. When they were worried, Fan Ye’s wife Yang came to the door and heard In this matter, she slapped her legs and said that she could also lend someone there. After Fan Ye was promoted to Fujian Road, Yang was left by the old lady in Beijing, but after all, Fan Ye’s official position was there. The yard given was also big enough, and Yang had enough private houses, so he told the old lady that the quota for the house in the yard was paid by the house, and all the expenses of the people she added were paid by themselves, including the kitchenette. They have built one by themselves, but she has enough staff in her yard.

Together, about fifty people can be gathered together. Fan Xu smiled and ran back to the front yard to inform Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi, and promised to send the people there the next day, which made their faces a little better. some.

On the second day, Yang personally led the team to Dingguo Gongfu. After handing them to Cheng Jia and Han Mian, they passed through the corner gate to Ling Qingyu's side.

The Yang family and Ling Qingyu are old acquaintances. Fan Ye and the Yang family receive filial piety from the Ling family every year. Fan Ye has also helped Ling Qingyu many times. Although they have not seen each other for several years, they are not restrained.

It’s just that when we met last time, Ling Qingyu was still a merchant, and he was very respectful to the Yang family. When we met again this time, Ling Qingyu was the wife of the first grade country. Although the attitude was still respectful, the Yang family did not dare to accept her courtesy. Time is also very polite.

I remembered that Fan Ye had said that she was short-sighted when she had asked Ling Qingyu to be a concubine to Yang Zhao. Later, when she learned that Yang Zhao was married, Fan Ye also sighed with her that General Yang is indeed a person of deep affection. Now I look at Ling Qingyu again. With a white flower on his head in a filial attire, Yang felt very emotional. At a young age, he would be a widow. She didn’t even have a son. Such a helpless woman was still regarded as an adult by the court according to Fan Ye. Pledged in Beijing, if she knew this was the result, she would rather Ling Qingyu marry an ordinary merchant, at least not to suffer these sufferings.

"Why didn't Madam not go with the adults?" Seeing Yang's sympathy, Ling Qingyu coughed and asked.

"Hey, it's not the old lady at home, besides, my son has to go to school too." Yang sighed, but didn't say it deeply. Speaking of it, it was not because she was not enough to please the old lady, and the old lady did not like it. So Geying didn't let her go with her. She also sent two of her own girls to Fan Ye as a general house. She said she had a baby and lifted her aunt, thinking she cares? She doesn’t care. Now she has hundreds of thousands of taels of silver bills in her hand, and she has bought a number of shops in Beijing. Not to mention her son’s marriage expenses, the two daughters’ dowries are already prepared. Are you rushing to be angry with your husband? I happen to be relaxed alone.

Even though he said something wronged, there was no trace of unhappiness on his face, and his brows stretched out and he looked very happy. This is a person who can live! Ling Qingyu smiled and said: "I heard that your lady is very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and she is blessed!"

"That's, my girl, let me tell you..." When he talked about his child, Yang's brows and eyes all smiled, all kinds of funny things were like, and Ling Qingyu laughed.

After talking about the children in the family, he began to talk about some gossip in Beijing. Ling Qingyu had not been in the capital for three months, but Yang thought that she definitely didn’t know anything, so he picked some of the hottest news and said Seeing her at a blank look again, she remembered that she should be unfamiliar with these complicated relationship circles in Beijing, so she started from Fan's family and talked about the circles in Beijing connected by marriage.

"Although there is no outstanding person in the Fu family, the old man of the Fu family is the Taifu, and he is still alive and well. He is second to none in Qinggui. I heard that the Fu family was interested in meeting The Cheng family got married, and then nothing happened again, and then I heard that Cheng Jia actually lived with you!"

"Wait, ma'am! I didn't live here, it was rented! You know, although the court has rewarded me with this mansion, my husband has passed away, and his salary is gone. It is very difficult to raise such a large yard. For those who spend money, since Cheng Jia is willing to pay, I am naturally willing to rent it to him. As you can see, our fence is high enough and not high enough? Then I will strengthen it!"

Yang couldn't help covering his mouth and smiled: "You still look like that, why do you take money so seriously?" Actually renting out the imperial palace? Emperor Xiwen didn't know how to get angry after he knew it.

"Hey, ma'am, let's not hide it from you, what can we trust now besides money?"

"Yes," Yang patted Ling Qingyu's hand lightly, and said, "I want to start a little bit, and life is going to pass. If I have money, I can make myself more comfortable." If it weren't for this period of time, the drunken country would be really troubled. It's too fierce, she wants to raise a small servant.

After chatting for an hour, the Yang family thanked Ling Qingyu for staying a meal, and hurried to leave before dinner. Before leaving, she said that she would bring her two daughters over on August 16th, and show her at that time.

The people Mrs. Yang brought over were very capable and well versed in the etiquette and ways of banquets of the big family. Han Mian simply handed all the women in his house to the lady in charge to take together, and then arranged The matter was also handed over to the women in charge. It was a big man who knew how to entertain female guests. After the account was completed, each of them gave fifty taels of white silver. The mother-in-law patted her chest to ensure that even if it was a lady in the palace, she would not make a mistake.

Yang mentioned that he wanted to bring his daughter, but this reminded Ling Qingyu of something. Cheng Yuqin and Su Wanyun, who was just married, would come, even if they would bring their own sisters, nieces, etc., so he quickly searched for them. Gifts, after looking for a sentence from Yan Qi, are you willing to give these things? So he took his hand and asked Han Xian to transfer the accessories that he could give away from the silver building that had just opened in the capital.

She only said what she wanted to give away, but she didn’t say the quantity. Just as a large quantity of goods came from the south of the Yangtze River in the Yinlou, the shopkeeper simply gave her a box and looked at the hundreds of delicate, bright and lovely accessories, Ling Qingyu Said that she was very depressed.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is almost at the time of preparation.

Every holiday season, I stand in the yard and look at the moon in the sky. The heat has gradually dissipated. The cool breeze comes with the fragrance of osmanthus, and my heart is filled with thoughts, even though there are voices nearby. The noise, and the sound of Xie Saburo yelling to eat moon cakes.

Ling Qingyu felt lonely for no reason...

A pair of arms were drawn behind his back, and his warm chest was pressed against the back of his heart. A soft kiss fell to the ear, and Yan Qi's low and hoarse voice: "Qingyu, I am here."

For tomorrow’s sudden increase in security pressure, Yan Qi and Ying Shi 13 Ying Jiu Ji have been busy, and finally their complexion turned pale again. Alan followed Lv Xiao and Ye Shiyi to the old county. When visiting Shifang and Ghost Doctor, Ling Qingyu could only order some medicine and food left by Alan to feed him.

"Yeah." Ling Qingyu tilted her head, her lips and Yan Qi's lips touched together, and he kissed lightly, and then said, "It's a good day to rest."

"If you are busy with tomorrow, you will have a good rest, don't worry." Yan Qi smiled in a good mood. The Wang family’s trick was very insidious, but he didn’t expect that it was Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi who posted the post. If something went wrong, Ling Qingyu could be pushed clean, but Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi would be ashamed. No, I should say It was the Wang family who sent the post. What's more, by doing so, they completely offended Cheng Jia, so that even if Cheng Jia turned to Dong family in the future, no one would doubt it.

"What were you thinking about?" Yan Qi asked in a low voice, rubbing Ling Qingyu's neck.

"I was thinking, if one day I can go back, I really want to see my mother," Ling Qingyu sighed, thinking, if only those two could be there, it would be great.

"If you want to go back, take Yan Qi with you." Yan Qi rubbed again and smiled.

You can't go back, you can't go back in time, you can only move forward, no matter how painful or suffering, you can only move forward.

Ling Qingyu smiled faintly, touched Yan Qi's hand, and said in a low voice, "How about staying with me tonight?"

"it is good!"

Cheng Jia's footsteps paused at the door, watching the two people under the shadow of the tree, their eyes dimmed, then they calmed down, took another step, and said: "Qing Yu, just received a letter from the Great King of the South of Liao Kingdom. At the beginning of September, the Great King of the South Campus will go to Bianjing with the princess, and will discuss with Zhou Jie about eternal safety and security. The envoys sent in the early stage will arrive in a few days."

"What?" Ling Qingyu shook, then stepped forward and asked: "What do you mean?"

"This is a letter from He Ligang. The battle between Xiao Sui and Yeluye was a small win. Yelu also retreated to the north of Zhongjing, but the military strength is not less than that of Xiao Sui. If Xiao Sui wants to fight Yelu with all his strength , You have to close the back door tightly.” Yan Qi also followed a few steps and handed the letter in his hand to Ling Qingyu as he said.

Ling Qingyu opened the letter, and Su Mu had raised the candlelight like a child's arm next to her. After reading the letter quickly, Ling Qingyu sneered at the corner of his mouth, looked at Cheng Jia and asked, "Is it the line drawn by the Zhao family?"

"The letter was sent through Youzhou Daying. Zhao Yinfeng is stationed in Youzhou Daying. However, it is not necessarily the line led by Zhao Yinfeng. He is different from Zhao Mingliang. He has been in Bazhou for so many years and the Liao country. I have fought many times, big and small, and basically won." Approaching Ling Qingyu, Cheng Jia took the letter from her hand and said while reading: "This letter may only be sent through Zhao Yinfeng. After all, Zhao Yinfeng couldn't stop this kind of thing privately. Just by looking at the wind direction on the court, he could probably guess who had colluded with Xiao Sui."

Ling Qingyu snorted coldly.

Cheng Jia raised his head and returned the letter to Yan Qi. He inadvertently put his arms around Ling Qingyu's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Leave aside those traitors. This situation is beneficial to us. Xiao Sui was also tripped by Yelu. Even if there is civil strife in the DPRK, he can't do it again.

"Do you want to propose to accept peace talks?" Ling Qingyu stared at him with slanted eyes.

"Hehe, I don't need to suggest, I just need to second it at the end." Cheng Jia laughed twice, and took Ling Qingyu to sit at the stone table already full of food, and smiled.

"Master Cheng, today Mid-Autumn Festival, you don't need to go back to accompany your father?" Yan Qi asked coolly. Are you making trouble?

Cheng Jia didn't look up, but just picked up the food and put it on the plate in front of Ling Qingyu, and said: "I have finished my company. With this urgent case, my father has been called into the palace. I'm afraid he won't be able to return it for a while."

"What does your father think about this?" Ling Qingyu took Yan Qi's hand and let him sit down next to him, then greeted the others to sit down.

"Father," Cheng Jiawei sighed and said, "I guess it will be second in the end."

"Forget it, today's festival, let's have fun, come, Sum, let me sing the song I taught you." Ling Qingyu smiled.

When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky about the wine, I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve? I want to go back by the wind, lest Qionglou Yuyu will be cold from the heights. Dancing clear shadow, like in the world! Transfer to Zhu Pavilion, low Qi household, without sleep. There should be no hate, what is the long time to go to the other time? People have sorrows and joys, and the moon is cloudy and clear. This is hard to come by in ancient times. Nung, moon and new moon.

The singing voice is clear and tactful, with a sense of etherealness, the song that sings that artistic conception should only be in the sky.

"Good sentence, I hope people will be together for a long time! Jia respect you!" Cheng Jia raised his wine glass and laughed.

"I didn't write this word. I dare not take credit." After touching a cup with Cheng Jia and taking a sip, Ling Qingyu stood up, facing the others, his eyes shining like stars, and said: "Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, This is the day of reunion, and I have always treated you as family. It was the same before, it is today, and it will be the same in the future. If you can reunite one day, you will cherish the day, come and drink this cup."

There was silence in the yard for a while, Xie Saburo laughed first, then stood up, and then Yingjiuying 13 also stood up, Su Mu had stood aside, and took the wine glass Xie Saburo handed over and walked forward. Yan Qi chuckled and shook his head. While beckoning Ye Po guarding on the roof, he stood beside Ling Qingyu.

Ye Po was stunned for a moment, and flew down. When he walked to the table, Xie Saburo smiled and said, "Seven Master, can Ye Po drink at this age?"

Ye Po glared at him, and unceremoniously grabbed the wine glass in his hand.

Cheng Jia shook his head and said with a chuckle: "This can't exclude Jia." He got up, the wine glass touched Ling Qingyu's wine glass lightly, and then drank it with his head up.

After many years, there will be a few people here, and no one knows, but at this time today, it is not a waste of life to have a family.

The strongest love in the world is the longest love, but the family.