Chapter 310 Qu Ling
The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

At the end of the year, seeing off the old and welcoming the new, most people, no matter rich or poor, high or low, choose to take a breather at this time of year.

Needless to say, the wealthy people have no time to breathe all year round.

Although they still have to worry about food and clothing during the New Year, they have survived another year, which is something to be thankful for.

The usual situation of pedestrians rushing to work in Lingzhi City has become much less frequent.

Even the truly homeless and propertyless refugees can have a temporary shelter from the wind and snow because of the chicken-feather house set up by Gongsun Yan in the city.

The city has been recruiting workers continuously, allowing the people in Lingzhi City and even the surrounding villages to have some extra money.

During this New Year, everyone who saves money still has a smile on his face, and he is willing to loosen his money bag and buy some things for his home.

And because merchants from Lingzhi had frequent exchanges, even if Gongsun Yan didn't intervene, there were still a lot of goods for sale on the market.

When the uncles and nephews of the Ye family went out, they saw such a lively scene on the carriage.

Cars move on the smooth road.

When he entered the city yesterday, Ye Qing was thinking about how to contact Gongsun and make friends with Zhao Yun through Gongsun.

Complete the mission of this trip.

But today, his mood has undergone earth-shaking changes.

There was no other reason. Walking in this incredibly peaceful and lively Lingzhi City, he didn't hear too many names of the prefect Zhao Yun.

On the contrary, another person is on the lips of every common people.

Ye Qing was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a few people talking outside the car window.

"Hey, it's a pity for you brother. If your legs weren't lame, you would definitely be able to get a job building roads."

"That's right! As long as you are willing to work, the food will be much better."

"If the next year continues to be such a good year, maybe we can also buy a pair of thick clothes, get a wife and have a baby?"

"Extremely great!"

Ye Qing heard the sound and looked out of the window of the slow-moving carriage.

I saw two people standing on the street corner.

They seemed to be accustomed to the cold, standing in ragged clothes in the soft snow.

The skin of the neck shows old scars from frostbite.

One of them was lame and was using a tree branch as a cane.

In Ye Qing's opinion, these two people are very slippery.

In any other place, he would be idle and useless in his home and country, and he would kill some vile pigs and dogs on the street one day.

However, listening carefully to the conversation between the two, it seems that they really feel that they can have a tomorrow and a future.

When Ye Qing frowned and thought, he heard the lame man say: "By the way, I heard that Mrs. Yan is praying for her family and will be giving porridge and handing out some things to the four cities at noon. Do you want to go with me?"

Another person heard this and laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyesight: "Not only did she give out porridge, Madam Yan also ordered the prefect's house to distribute rice and grain."

"The heads of every village are shouting, and there are people registered with the talisman letter."

He spoke like a treasure, showing off his little wooden sign: "Otherwise I would have slept in the feather room today."

"Come on, let me help you go. It's still warm when we hug each other."

"After receiving the rice and keeping it for two days, we can have a solid meal on New Year's Eve."

The two of them were laughing and joking, and left in the same direction.

Ye Qing was stunned by a name between the two of them.

It’s Lady Yan again.

In Lingzhi City, the name of the prefect Zhao Yun is not heard, but everyone remembers Lady Yan.

The education he received in the past made one word pop up in Ye Qing's mind - chaos.

It's almost a knee-jerk reaction.

Anyone with a little knowledge will inevitably think of Lu Dou and Dong He.

Ye Qing unconsciously stroked his beard and shook his head.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much.

Let's first see what the owner of Lingzhi City wants to show them.

Then...just adapt to circumstances.

"Ashu." Ye Qing called.

I want to ask my nephew, do you understand?Have you realized it?
When he turned his head, he saw his nephew Ye Shu, with most of his body leaning out of the car window.

His head swayed from side to side.

Not to mention the aristocratic appearance, even the appearance of the person is gone.

Ye Qing's face darkened and he couldn't help but raise his feet. "Ouch!"

Ye Shu held on to the car window, touched his buttocks with one hand, and said blankly: "Uncle, what's wrong?"

Although he asked, he still wanted to look out the window.

Obviously, his attention was not on being kicked.

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and wanted to give him a hard slap.

But outside the car window, the sounds of children playing reminded him of the approaching New Year.

Thinking of this unfortunate nephew, I went with him through wind and snow to Lingzhi.

Ye Qing, who had a good sleep last night and was in a good mood, sighed: "Park the car, let's go down and take a look."

This move had already met Ye Shu's wishes. As soon as he got off the car, he asked the driver to turn back. He pointed in a direction: "Uncle, let's go there!"

Ye Qing was pulling his sleeves, and could vaguely hear the sound of silk, bamboo, drums and singing coming from there.

Knowing that this nephew was a romantic, Ye Qing let him drag him over, followed by two retinues.

Ye Qing originally thought it was some kind of wine shop, but when he got closer, he realized that this place... was actually very serious.

The grand platform set up on the roadside can be seen by passers-by, and the streets are blocked.

Unfortunately, there were too many people in front of the stage, so I could only smell the greasy smell of the people in front of me, but couldn't see anything.

Fortunately, having money can solve many things.

I went to a three-story wine shop opposite the stage, looked for a table by the window, and was sitting on a wooden table.

I just happened to hear an old man on the stage singing: "The north wind is blowing, and the snowflakes are floating."

The singing style of the tune is very different from the commonly heard silk and bamboo music.

It's very easy to understand, and the song is also telling a story.

Only then did Ye Qing realize why the nephew of the Cai family was so serious.

He couldn't help but look towards the balcony.

This wine shop seems to have been built for listening to music. Once the mat curtains are lifted, you can enjoy the panoramic view.

The old man on the stage had a face full of pain, but his singing voice was very loud.

The Ye family also kept a large number of domestic prostitutes, but the singing and dancing at home was completely different from that at this time.

After a hard journey, Ye Jiazi heard the sound of silk and bamboo, and his restless temper was revealed again.

Use chopsticks to tap the table in harmony with the music.

"The drum music of this Lingzhi is quite fresh and catchy." He said to Ye Qing, "I don't know which family raised the actors."

Ye Qing was very disappointed with this idiot nephew and didn't want to waste time explaining to him.

Drinking a glass of warm wine, I unexpectedly found that the wine was good.

I briefly tasted it, but my attention was gradually taken away by the music on the stage.

An old Yinhu father wanted to add a foot of cloth to his daughter as a dowry.

A beautiful and well-behaved daughter.

At the age of 28, the vicious manager of a wealthy manor came to the house to force him into debt.

The six bushels of millet he owed were exchanged for half a bushel of wheat crumbs.

At the end of the play, Xi'er gets rid of her status as a poor householder and becomes a citizen under the government. She comes to the beautiful Lingzhi City, enters a weaving workshop, and starts a new life.

In order to take money out of the wealthy family's pockets, in order to make the refugees trust the government and be willing to surrender.

Gongsun Yan's magic transformation scene, except that the villain was changed to the vicious manager, the rest was left unchanged.

It was particularly provocative just as New Year's Eve was approaching - a certain actor singing "The Evil Steward" was hit in the head with a stone thrown by the audience on the stage.

When I got home, I was kicked out of bed by my wife and spat on by my neighbor.

During the first performance, there was a knight-errant who pressed his sword on the spot to kill someone. Later, he was escorted and educated by the spectators.

At the end of the play, people still linger.

On the third floor of the restaurant, Ye Shu covered his face with his sleeves and felt ashamed to see anyone while sobbing.

Those evil people are so abominable!

He was sobbing, and Ye Qing wanted to tell his stupid nephew to wake up. This song was really vicious, and it wanted to dig out the roots of the family.

Ye Qing raised his eyes and saw that the two subordinates also turned their backs and shrugged their shoulders.

He thought to himself, wake up, you are the jackal thugs in the song!

Ye Qing opened his mouth to curse, but found that his throat was hoarse, his cheeks were moist, and he couldn't open his eyes.

His heart became colder and colder.

(End of this chapter)

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