Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Before dawn, when Ling Qingyu left the courtyard in a small sedan chair, he was still laughing and making noises. He Li Gao Liu, who was in full armor, and Ram, who was wearing a messenger costume, followed the sedan chair. They left the inner courtyard together, and left when Ling Qingyu got on the carriage.

In addition to the **** at the gate of the palace, there was also a female official of high rank to greet him. Ling Qingyu calmly patted the hands of Ying Shi 13 and Ying Jiu, and followed the female official into the palace gate.

This time she arrived not early. The long corridors in the palace were full of ladies who came to see her. Seeing the leading lady and the clothes on Ling Qingyu, they all avoided slightly.

"Hui Niang? Lin Hui Niang?!" An old woman next to her whispered first, but when Ling Qingyu ignored her, she called out loudly.

Ling Qingyu reacted after hearing the person call it several times. Isn't this the name of the original owner? Unconsciously, he stopped, looked at the old woman, and asked, "Is the lady calling me?"

"Sure enough, it's you?" The old woman looked suspicious, and her fingers were trembling, and said: "Aren't you dead? How come you are still alive?"

The female officer shouted with anger on her face: "Madam carefully!"

The old woman was startled, and hurriedly stepped back two steps and put her hands down. The middle-aged woman beside her hurriedly helped her and said, "Aunty, forgive me, my aunt is in the palace for the first time, and I don't know the rules of the palace."

Looking at those two people, Ling Qingyu was amused. Are Wu Feiren's mother-in-law and Bianjing Wu family members? She thought for a long time before recalling the memories of many years ago from her mind. At that time, the Lin family was still the family of the rich. Although the Wu family was the family of the first official and **** of the scholarly family, it was a side branch, a widow and an orphan, and was not valued by the family. How well can your family live? If it weren't for the financial support from the Lin family, where would the money go to study? As a result, as soon as an accident happened to the Lin family, he immediately retired, and then took the money to Bianjing. Without the Wu family's acquiescence, how could Lin Jiacheng be so bold?

"Mrs. Wu?"

The sky was still dark, and the light from the lantern in the tunnel was yellowish. Ling Qingyu stood on the road and looked at the old woman’s eyes as cold as ice. The light and cold voice made the old woman startled, and she said what she wanted in her heart. Nothing came out, and there was a chill behind him.

“Back then, the Lin family’s support for the Wu family’s property was not less than one hundred thousand guan. Once my father and brother died, and my mother and I had not received any news, we first received the letter of divorce from your family.” The voice was not loud, but it was just right. Let everyone around him hear, Ling Qingyu slowly turned around and said, "Why, Madam Wu now wants to renew her old relationship?" He nodded to the female officer and followed her.

The old woman's face suddenly turned pale, and she only felt that the eyes of the people around her were not right. Just about to open her mouth, Mrs. Wu held her next to her and whispered, "What the **** is the aunt? This is Mrs. Dingguo!" The queen, noble and princess dare to fight against Mrs. Yang, what do you want to do? I knew that the money that this side branch suddenly became rich was not authentic. It turned out to be like this!

The old woman muttered her mouth but stopped talking. She just lowered her head and followed the person forward. The original Lin Huiniang is now the lady of the country? ! Why does the son never say? Didn’t the Lin family write a letter saying that she died when she went to sea? Why are you still alive? Actually became the lady of the country's father? Will it be bad for my son?

Seeing Ling Qingyu coming in with the female officer, Princess Huaying greeted her, took her hand to the side, and said, "Mrs. Yang, sit here. The weather is too cold today. I heard that Madam is not in good health. It is warm here."

Seeing Huaying’s smile, Ling Qingyu was very affectionate, and Ling Qingyu also smiled dearly, thanked the female officer first, and when he held her hand, he put a purse in her palm, and then turned back and sat down with Princess Huaying. Beside, chatting in a low voice.

After hearing the good news from the Four Princes that day, Princess Huaying was always very happy. With the support of Heishuiguan people, the Four Princes’ odds of winning will be much greater, and her future prospects are guaranteed. The marriage promised at the expense of her own mentality was also rejected by the four princes, which made her even more happy. After all, she is also a fifteen-year-old girl with flowers, so she should marry a princess who was born ten years younger than her. Years old, and still a rude man who kills people without blinking, he didn't want to.

I remembered what the Fourth Prince said, those warriors are very affectionate and respect Mrs. Yang. Now the two palaces have offended Mrs. Yang. As long as they give kindness here, Mrs. Yang will surely be able to speak nicely. Of course, Huaying ignored what the fourth prince and concubine said later. At that time, Li Fei and Hui Fei told the fourth prince that they must think about keeping Ling Qingyu in Bianjing. If the people in Heishuiguan are affectionate, then She is the best hostage.

With the kindness of Princess Huaying and the Gao family, plus the fact that the queen didn't even glance at her from the corner of her eyes, this time, the sight of it was over safely.

The audience in the harem was peaceful, and the great dynasty meeting in the previous dynasty was quite choppy. Emperor Xiwen directly announced two things at the dynasty meeting. The incident was for Zhao Yinfeng and Princess Huaying to marry, and then was coaxed into anger by the envoy of the Kingdom of Zhu Luo, and gave the messenger a very generous reward, and also sealed a fourth-grade false job to the messenger.

As soon as the peace agreement was concluded with the Liao State, he was immediately promoted to the border general, and returned to the border general to refer to the marriage. The latter thing can be figured out with his feet, and the referral to the Huaying Princess is naturally to win over the Zhao family for the four princes. , He Li’s promotion was mentioned by the second prince on the side of the Ministry of War. Today, Emperor Xiwen announced that he was only supporting the second prince. Thinking about it this way, the people on the side of the first prince began to become anxious.

Then came a half-month vacation. After the year, it was the most lively time for guests to entertain the guests. The women in the backyard chatted as the younger generations to see each other. The various conspiracies of the men in front were being planned, and Bianjing was very good. lively.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Ling Qingyu went to Zhao Yinfeng's small courtyard again. This time Zhao Yinfeng prepared more things. After some tossing down, Ling Qingyu didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Holding the person tightly in his arms, Zhao Yinfeng wrapped her fingers around her forehead, and said lazily, "I'm afraid they won't let you out of Beijing."

"Ok?"

The body was still in a happy aftertaste, Zhao Yinfeng's voice was full of lust, and he whispered: "He Lisheng is too high, and he doesn't have any family members. The only handle that can be grasped is you. He has been living in your house all the time, and everyone outside knows that you are close to each other. Holding you will at least make him taboo."

Ling Qingyu didn't say anything. When chatting with Huaying in the palace, she felt this kind of result somewhat.

"The emperor wants to use Huaying to tie the Zhao family to the four princes," Zhao Yinfeng's mouth had a hint of sarcasm, and he flicked her face with a finger, and said: "Look, there is no one. Yue, the old man and Zhao Mingliang can make this happen."

Ling Qingyu unconsciously raised his head and glanced at him. When he came back that day, Cheng Jia said that this would definitely not happen. Zhao Mingliang had been taboo against Zhao Yinfeng, so how could he let him have the status of a horseman to seize his world? For so many years, Zhao Yinfeng, who has a good appearance and a high official position, has never been married, and the following things can be imagined. Finding a high-level Zhao Mingliang and the old man are not at ease, and finding a low-level one is really not decent. Only when he died in battle or when he was old, it would be easy to find a low-level guy. Speaking of which, this man is indeed a hapless child.

"If this trouble continues, Bianjing will definitely be in chaos," Zhao Yinfeng looked down at Ling Qingyu, the worry in his eyes was clearly visible, and said: "How do you want to escape?" Seeing the suspicious color in Ling Qingyu's eyes, Zhao Yinfeng smiled bitterly. After a while, he said: "Now that the princes are in the same situation, Zhao Mingliang and the others have also started to do it. Once it breaks out, it is not the trivial quarrels in the court. There are 12 battalions of guards inside and outside Bianjing, and now the commander inside Frequent transfers are made by the princes who are inserting themselves. On the side of the fourth princes, don’t make any plans. Those clear streams will not succeed. No matter how much quarreling in the court, it will be useful. The palace gate is closed, and the winner is The loser, Kou, has a knife. No matter how high he is, he must write history books according to the wishes of the winner. Now the forces in Bianjing are mixed with each other. The two princes and the princes have infiltrated each other. It’s a century-old family, with intricate relationships by marriage. There are several great families behind it. No matter how powerful the Wang family is, it has only been in power for such a long time. Although it seems that the Wang family has a relatively large influence, but who are those under the water to cast? I'm not sure who the commanders will support in the end, and who will be the final winner."

"You all know?" Ling Qingyu's expression of suspicion was more serious. Cheng Jia and He Li repeatedly said that this person is definitely not easy, but they knew so well in their hearts that they didn't do anything?

"I'm just a soldier. It's my duty to guard the pass and prevent foreigners from invading," Zhao Yinfeng pressed her head to his chest and whispered, "In fact, in this world, whoever is the emperor is not the same. It’s none of my business which prince took the seat last. Even if the Zhao family wants to do, they don’t tell me, I can only treat it as ignorance.”

"Are you an ostrich?" Ling Qingyu took away his hand and put it on his chest, staring at him and asked.

"What ostrich?"

"It's a kind of bird that can't fly and can only run. Whenever it encounters danger, it puts its head in the sand and can't see it. It assumes that there is nothing.

"Really?" Zhao Yinfeng ran a finger across her lips, looked at the face that looked down at her from above, and laughed softly: "Then what can I do? They do not interfere with their royal affairs. It’s not good. As for the Zhao family, you know, they didn’t consider me their own family at all, so why should I intervene?"

"When will they start?" Ling Qingyu asked.

"It depends on when the emperor will set up the fourth prince to be the prince." Zhao Yinfeng said lightly, looking at Ling Qingyu, and sighed: "Although he is close to the second prince on the surface, this promotion is It’s the work of the fourth prince, Qingyu, and many of your tricks have already been seen through. The second prince will not trust you. The fourth prince is useless. You have to plan early."

Embracing her again, Zhao Yinfeng took a waistband from under the pillow and put it in her palm, saying: "The guard at Dongmen is a brother of mine. Zhao Mingliang was inserted into the guard camp the year before. Now, on the bright side, you have taken refuge in the second prince. If there is an accident in Bianjing, you can leave the city from here. I have five hundred people in the official mansion by the east gate. You can take this token and let them guard you out of the city. ."

Ling Qingyu looked at the waist card in his hand. It was not the word Zhao but a wind word in the middle. Zhao Yinfeng was not stupid. He actually had his own arrangements long ago?

"I don't usually live in Bianjing, so there is not much power that can be used here," Zhao Yinfeng said, looking up at the grayish sky outside, "You can't move now, you don't know what you want to do. I think Bianjing has a very good and safe posture, so that they can rest assured of you, but you have to be careful, no matter which one of them does it, they will send people to control you, in case Heishuiguan, especially Gaoliu at Tianjingguan. Has changed."

"I see." Ling Qingyu got up, ready to dress and leave, looking at the waist card in the palm of his hand, but also knew that Zhao Yinfeng's gift was indeed not light, a goalkeeper, if it really opened the door for her , Then he will be in danger, and he will not be able to get out of it with him, not to mention the soldiers he left behind in Bianjing.

After removing the warm jade from his neck and placing it on Zhao Yinfeng's chest, Ling Qingyu said, "This, when I pay your favor."

The jade stuck to his chest and brought some heating, Zhao Yinfeng was startled, this is warm jade, the warm jade that is hard to find? Looking at Ling Qingyu who was dressed, there was a faint joy in his heart, and then he filled his chest. When Ling Qingyu was about to go out, he said loudly: "I will ask people to watch the movement of the guard camp here. Let me inform you, you remember that someone will hold the waist card like that in your hand. If you can't get through by other means, you will take someone out of the east gate, and I will surely lead my troops to respond."

Ling Qingyu turned his head in amazement and said, "Come from Youzhou?" Then he smiled, shook his head, opened the door curtain and went out.

Turning his fingers over the piece of warm jade, Zhao Yinfeng's smile at the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger. My people are more than the five camps in Youzhou? I was taken to the battlefield by my father since I was young. I started from the lowest **** at the age of ten. Ling Qingyu, Zhao Jiajun’s 20th battalion of 400,000 people, and most of them are mine. Zhao Mingliang and the old man are the best if they don’t move. I'm kind and moved, I can't just let it go.

On the eighth day of the eighth day, all the generals from the frontiers returned to their base camp. Although reluctant to give up, Meng Su Guan Xiao and He Li Gao Liu went to Heishuiguan with a thousand guards. There was also a carriage full of rewards. Ten million taels of silver and one million taels of gold. On the tenth day of the tenth day, the messenger returned, and Ram went to the south of the Yangtze River with the twenty girls sent by Ling Qingyu. After the fifteenth Lantern Festival, Han Xian began to deal with the remaining goods, and one by one sold the shops that were being targeted to the jealous people who came to extortion.

Years later, the gates of the Dingguo Government were still closed, with caution in entering and exiting, but occasionally began to hold small banquets to entertain some relatives. Some news that Mrs. Yang is very happy, peaceful and satisfied with the current situation keeps coming in the ears of people who want to know.

Sure enough, it was a female stream. After the second prince waved back, he looked at the counselor and smiled: "Look, I'll say that Mr. is too worried. The Ling family is not a small family, so by chance, he married Yang. Zhao, now that she has the title of a first-class country's wife and lives in such a big Dingguo government, how can she be dissatisfied? Now I am afraid that she will not leave Bianjing."

The counselor rubbed his beard and smiled and said, "His Royal Highness said that in two months, Yang Zhao's death will be one year away. I see how Li and the others, even though they are expressing affection and righteousness, are actually greedy for their own interests. As long as the second princes give great benefits, they will definitely not make a move.

"Hehe, what I said is that the father is also very confused. The fourth brother knows a little about the country in addition to poems and paintings. Jiang Shan gave him the fear that he would lose in two years."

"His Royal Highness, now that the imperial concubine and empress have been released, let us also send a few women in, let the empress watch the gift to the emperor, so that the emperor can enter the empress's palace, and the empress in the harem can talk easily."

"This is not in a hurry. The father now likes those two prostitutes and likes it tightly. However, Father Zhao rejected the marriage with Zhao Yinfeng and Huaying. Father is afraid that he will not like the Zhao family. At this time, he still Let the mother and concubine live in peace, it is safer to ban feet in the palace."

"His Royal Highness is wise."

At the beginning of March, He Li, who led the post of commander of Shaanxi Road, used Perak's high-handed methods to seize the power of Wudanggong, and delegated the post of training envoy of the state regiment to Wei Lang. He has already captured Mengsu and Wei in Lanzhou and other places. Lang confluence, and Du Ming's tribe in Yanchi formed an encirclement to Xingzhou.

In mid-March, it was the time when the green and yellow were missing. Due to the new law on the young crops in the political affairs hall, more refugees began to make trouble, and the help-seeking papers from various states entered the political affairs hall like snowflakes.

In April, Bianjing’s most beautiful season, Han Xian had already dealt with most of Bianjing’s shops, leaving only a few inconspicuous small daily shops, and most of the eye-catching shopkeepers had been evacuated. Ling Qingyu asked him to take the rest. The goods were sent to Heishuiguan, and began to inspect the farm below.

In mid-April, Yang Zhao's one-year death day, Ling Qingyu, who was unable to leave Beijing, could only burn paper to worship Yang Zhao in his backyard. At the end of April, Cheng Jia's painstakingly written national policy was completed.

After finishing the last stroke, he placed the pen on the pen holder, and Cheng Jia covered his mouth and coughed slightly.

"The son!" The book case called out with a heartache. Since the beginning of the year, Cheng Jia's body has become worse and worse. Others only saw him and Ling Qingyu playing piano and calligraphy, enjoying flowers and lakes, but they didn't know as long as they were not with Ling Qingyu. In the evening, Cheng Jia wrote the national policy all night long. Now that the national policy is finished, he has lost several laps.

Cheng Jia smiled softly, sorted out the thick pile of national policies, and then asked: "Have you gone away?"

"Gone." Shumo replied.

Cheng Jia nodded, took the manuscript, and walked to the Guanguanyuan nearby. Since the autumn hunting period, those families have been walking with Dingguo Gongfu. Years later, they brought other families around. Every time they came, Cheng Jia could only hide in Qi'aoyuan, but let him I felt happy that he was not the only one who avoided, and Yan Qi had been hidden by Ling Qingyuxue.

The maids from Jiangnan have been sent back, only Bai Wei took the four maids and insisted not to leave. The courtyard where Ling Qingyu was hospitalized was placed in Taoyao Courtyard, which was a little away from Guanguan Courtyard, and asked for it from Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing. For some women, it is enough to make sure that the delivery of tea and water will not be wrong when the guests come. According to Ling Qingyu, she has been positioned as a nouveau riche in small households anyway. These aspects are worse, but it is reassuring.

Fortunately, Ling Qingyu is still in the period of filial piety, and those people have to converge a little. The number of visits is not too many, or wait for Cheng Jia and the others to complain, I am afraid that Ling Qingyu will jump up himself.

Before reaching the door of the main house, Ling Qingyu was so tired to hear Ling Qingyu groaning in the room. Cheng Jia put a smile on his mouth and walked into the bedroom.