Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

When the August osmanthus fragrant, the Chengdu Plain was still fighting hard, and many rumors began to spread from the south of the Yangtze River to Bianjing along the canal.

The woman in power is Sichen the chicken. Ling Qingyu's usurpation of power and chaos is the root of all military disasters. Her people are even more licentious. From the top to the generals and the guards, all the people under them are bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty. The generation, first there was the Raksha army to destroy the door and the clan, and then there was the assassination of the dark walkers. How can such an unrighteous and unclean generation sit in this high position.

The spread of rumors into the land of Bianjing, the land of Central Plains, and the land of Chang'an caused layers of undercurrents, and various speculations emerged.

"Father!" Fan Yu rushed into the study, his eyes swept over several uncles in the study, and said anxiously: "Are these rumors the Fan family participated in?"

"My nephew's words are too bad, how can it be said that it is a rumor?" The second grandfather of Fan answered calmly, stroking the white beard.

Fan Yi bowed to several people in the house, and still looked at Mrs. Fan and said, "Father, the Fan family was ordered to go to the peace talks this time. I don't know how the peace talks will turn out?"

"Yu'er, my Fan family is also a century-old famous family, a heir to poetry and etiquette. You should also know what loyalty, benevolence and filial piety is. What the Ling family does, can I tolerate it?" The old lady Fan pointed his finger on the book case, his tone Sternly scolded.

"Nephew, I'm just waiting to help He Li. The woman Ling Qingyu has such a reputation. Isn't He Li just able to pull her off the stage and go up on her own?" Fan Santai laughed.

"And then?" Fan Xu looked dumbfounded, and turned his head. "Then those who support Ling Qingyu, such as Ye Eleven of the Raksha Army, will definitely not rest, split with He Li and conquer?"

"I just don't know, when will the one-million-dollar army win or the one-hundred-thousand-one hundred thousand Rakshas army of Ye Eleven?" Fan Er's grandfather looked at his elder brother with a smile.

"Father, now in the land under the jurisdiction of the Ling family, the road is not to be found, the households are not closed at night, and the people are full of taxes and taxes. A few years after the return of the same day, it must be a prosperous state. The country is prosperous and the people are strong. Why should such prospects be destroyed? Whether it’s Zhao Mingliang or Tang Wang, who can achieve this? Is the future of this country important or..."

A crisp bang interrupted Fan Yu's words, and Mrs. Fan said angrily: "You wicked! You voted for the Ling family back then, and I can forgive you for your utmost care. How can you still say such words now? Sheng Shizhi Isn’t this achievement also because of the power of my aristocratic family? As long as I am able to hold the power, then the world will only be better, and there will be no more women to show their faces!"

His face was slapped to one side, and Fan Yu smiled bitterly: "Father really thought those rumors were useful? Ling Qingyu had been the home of the Ling family for more than ten years. What kind of person she is, don't the people and people know? They are all wicked family members. The people only clap their hands to cheer, so how can they feel disgusted? As for the assassins, hehe, father, is there any evidence and facts that make people believe that these people exist? Father, you can't just do this. She went into the water, instead, it would make the Fan family fall into the land of ten thousand deaths. Ye Shixi killed people, but never left a living."

All three of them paled, and the second grandfather Fan coughed: "This is mainly done by the Fu family, and there are people from the Huai'an Zhang family in it. It doesn't have much to do with us..."

"If it's evidence, it's not without..." Tai Ye Fan San narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of insidiousness: "But we have to make a total of this matter. Since the woman has made a respect for etiquette and inheritance, We have to deal with this matter, let's take a look, what will she say then?!"

"Father, I have already applied to Mr. Zhu to go back to Hedong Road and become the Zhizhou of Taiyuan. Tomorrow, I will not say goodbye to all the elders." Fan Yu turned around and left after she gave a salute.

A group of old stubborn! Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Fan Yu slammed a fist on the tree trunk, and then walked to his yard with his painful hand, knowing only his own interests and disregarding the interests of this country, the family, the family has fallen to this point! Fan Ye, it’s better for you to see clearly. That’s fine, I hope we can keep the heritage of the Fan family...

"The old guys! They shouldn't have left their lives!" Yingqi said angrily after hitting a punch against the wall.

Glancing at the hole on the wall, Yan Yi said lightly: "It's the same with killing now."

"I'm afraid that it's not appropriate to do it now, which means we sent it up by ourselves. Then we really settled the master's crime." Ying Shi turned a small knife in his hand, turned to look at Ying Thirteen, and said: "What do you think ?"

"Ten, how much more can our people in Jiangnan use?" The autumn sun leaked from the cracks in the trees, and a colorful shadow fell on Ying Shisan's face, and the slightly closed eyes concealed all the emotions in the eyes.

"Zhao Mingliang didn't move to our roots, it just broke some of the people who followed. It's just that shopkeeper Cai is in danger. Let's send someone to pick him out first?" Ying Shi glanced at him and asked.

"Be prepared, before the end of the year, He Li will attack Jiangnan." Ying Thirteen's words made the other three people a little stunned, Ying Qi said excitedly: "So Chengdu will definitely be able to win? Look at those. What else can people think of!"

Ying Shisan smiled coldly and said, "Ye Shiyi had already returned to Yuzhou last month, and the Raksha Army he had left in Chuzhou was also taken away, so they thought it was between Shishi and He Li. If you have a disagreement, and making these rumors, isn't it just for the ladder to be used?"

Ye Eleven, several people glanced at each other, and did not mention this person's name tacitly.

"But I always feel that they should still have a trick. Although these rumors are indeed bad for the master’s reputation, they have no real effect. As long as we publicize and publicize what the master has done in these years, it will naturally be broken. For Murong's family, it's not just such a trick." Ying Shi said solemnly.

Later..., the most lethal thing is naturally that. At that time, who ran away? Ying Shisan stood up straight, and said, "Yan Yi Yingqi, keep an eye on Fan Fu Zhang's family members. I'm afraid they will come out soon."

"Understood!" After answering, Yanyi and Yingqi left the courtyard.

Seeing the shadow on Ying Shisan's face, Ying Shi frowned and said, "Shisan, what are you thinking about?"

"Ten, these days, you are familiar with the affairs of going down to the Red Mansion with Yepao." Ying Shi's voice was flat, but the faint uneasiness in Ying Shi's heart suddenly became suspicious. He grabbed Ying Shi's arm and said anxiously: " Thirteen, what exactly are you planning to do?"

"Ten, my body is already very bad," Ying Shisan smiled indifferently, and said: "After the last time I was injured, not only my effort was broken in half, my heart and lungs were also not working well. Now you guys are due to your previous friendship. , I honestly say, who can hold me down with my current skills?"

"You are the heir appointed by the Seventh Master, besides, what we rely on now is not brute force, if we talk about martial arts..."

Ying Shisan chuckled and interrupted Ying Shi's words, and said, "Ten, let's not be so naive. Let's not talk about others, but Yan Yi's group of people. If I know that I'm not doing well, will I still be like this? Let alone those people in the group! Ye Po is now in the top ten in martial arts, regardless of his usual silence, he knows everything in his heart, the most important thing is that the kid is faithful to the master, and it is most appropriate to take over the Red Mansion. "

"Really just because the body is not good?" Ying Shi looked at him suspiciously. Ying Thirteen's martial arts has always been the worst, but no one can match his head. When Yan Qi was there, he participated. After he took over the internal planning of the Red Mansion, he integrated the Red Mansion into a tightly structured organization. Even if his martial arts failed, no one would disagree.

"Ten, if I die, you can help Ye Po a little bit. There is no one else beside the master."

Ying Shisan's tone was light, and her voice was so weak that it seemed to melt in the air with a strong scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

A new cluster of daisies was planted in the yard, blooming beautifully, clusters of small golden flowers swayed with the wind in the night and made a faint sound, making the autumn colors suddenly come alive.

Such agile posture made Ling Qingyu, who was walking from the study to the bedroom yawning, stop, and smiled at the flower bush.

"Do you like it?" Ying Shisan opened the curtain, hugged her waist from behind, followed her gaze, and laughed.

"Well, but you changed that precious orchid, I'm afraid that Mr. Zhu will say it again tomorrow." Ling Qingyu smiled. Compared with the delicate orchid, she prefers this kind of wild chrysanthemum that blooms warmly and vigorously. It's just that she's lazy. She always watched and didn't take the initiative to say anything about what people planted. However, with Ying Thirteen, it won't take long for her to be surrounded by things she really loves.

"Well, I think he likes it so much, so I sent the replaced ones to his house." Ying Shisan smiled.

Uh! Zhu Weili likes orchids, but he is allergic to orchids, Ying Thirteen, are you sure you didn't retaliate against him by saying that you are violent?

Seeing the teasing on her lips, Ying Shisan narrowed her eyes like crescents and smiled, then pushed her in and whispered: "Good night is too short, go to bed early."