Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

In order to prepare for the garden party, Ling Qingyu did not go out the next day, staying at home honestly to recuperate, and at the same time looking at the books that had been piled up for many days.

Yang Zhao and He Li took their soldiers to the Ministry of Defense early in the morning. After their renewal, they invited some colleagues to the restaurant to have a drink and communicate with each other. He used to disdain to do this kind of thing. People are really surprised when they eat alcohol.

But now he is no longer the original young general under the Yang family, but a truly unique young general. Now that he is so knowledgeable, his colleagues happily left with him, and then he secretly received it from He Li. The red envelope is even more joyful, this General Yang has finally opened up!

Everyone was very happy after drinking and eating. Yang Zhao and He Li went to visit some of the previous relationships without stopping. The civil and military in the Great Zhou Dynasty each had their own systems. Generals such as Yang Zhao’s actual leadership, and Jing’an Hou Weiyuan and Hou Ningyuanhou. This kind of vacant position, there are some honorable old generals.

Yang Zhao held the gift of the younger generation, except for the Jing'an Hou’s Mansion. All other gifts were sent to him. When people are not there, they will leave the gifts. When people are there, they will invite him in. Yang Zhao doesn’t talk much. Give a gift and leave with a few sentences.

After such a lap, the old generals all nodded. This Yang Zhao, after all, has gone through things more calmly. Most of them are vacant positions and are willing to make friends with leaders like him, so that his children want to develop from the army in the future. Anaphora.

It's just that everyone knows about Yang Zhaodian's request for gifts, and can understand that the emperor doesn't want Yang Zhao to find a wife with a background. No one will be stupid to mention marriage.

After Jinganhou knew that Yang Zhao had walked around but hadn't come to him, he returned to the backyard and scolded his wife.

Ling Qingyu checked the account reconciliation at home, and after calculating the places that could be expanded, he took another nap. After getting up in the afternoon, he leaned against the soft couch in the Nuan Pavilion to read.

"Master, there is Miss Su outside asking to see you." Xie Sanlang walked in. Because he was young, he didn't have his place to go out to play, he could only stay home.

"Miss Su? Su Wanyun? Come in quickly." Ling Qingyu said hurriedly, preparing to get up.

"It's not an outsider, so just lie down. Are you tired of reading the books in the morning?" Yan San blocked her and put a soft lean behind her, said.

When Su Wanyun walked into the Nuan Pavilion, she saw Ling Qingyu, who was leaning on the soft couch, with a pale face covered in soft quilt, and asked, "What's wrong with my sister?"

"Sit down quickly, it's just a bit of wind and cold." Ling Qingyu smiled.

Yan San put the new tea on the table, then took the door and stood outside.

Su Wanyun looked at Yan San's pine-like figure standing in the courtyard, and said, "Where is the other one?"

Seeing Yu'er looking at herself expectantly, Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "Ah, oh, sorry, Yan Qi has something to do and didn't follow."

Su Wanyun smiled at her maid: "Don't give up." Seeing Ling Qingyu's questioning look, she said to her: "My maid's aunt wants to marry her to my cousin's young man, but she is unwilling to treat you. The guard kept thinking about it."

Ling Qingyu smiled and did not answer. If she didn’t know Yan Qi’s intentions, she might ask Shang Yan Qi, but she knew it now. If Yan Qi finds someone to marry in the future, she will be the same. , But it was too sad to let her talk about it.

When Su Wanyun saw that she didn't answer the conversation, she knew that this was definitely not happening. She sighed in her heart and changed the subject and said, "When my sister came, don't tell me. I only knew it from the lobby brother yesterday."

"How did your brother in the lobby know that I was in Bianjing?" Ling Qingyu asked strangely.

"I said that when I went out to have a drink with Zhao Gongzi and the others, I saw Dong Yannei trying to rob your little slave, or Fan and Zhao saved you." Su Wanyun covered her mouth and smiled. At that time, Su Wen said that the focus was on how beautiful the outsider was, how Fan Yu let Dong Yanei suffer, how Zhao Yinfeng beat Dong Yanei painfully, only she heard one sentence in there, the business woman surnamed Ling, Then he went to find Ling's Yinlou in Panlou in private, and met Han Mian who happened to be picking up the goods there, and found the place.

"The head of the house." Soum called out, hearing Ling Qingyu yelling in, he opened the curtain to enter, and placed a plate of five-color dried fruits and five-color snacks on the table.

Su Wanyun's eyes were wide open, this young man is indeed beautiful, no wonder that Dong Yannei knew that Fan Yu and the others were there, so he still used force to rob people. It's just that Dong Yannei famously likes to torture those little servants, if he is really snatched back, I'm afraid it will become a broken body within a month.

With this in mind, Su Wanyun said after the boy withdrew, "Sister, you really have to be careful about that Dong Yanneri. That person is famous for abusing beautiful boys. Some of his servants have died, just because they were originally Domestic slaves, as well as Dong Xiang and the queen, have never been held accountable."

"Well, I won't stay in Bianjing for long. I will leave after the Chinese New Year. I will try my best to avoid him." Ling Qingyu nodded, and then asked: "How are you? The family has appointed you? "

Su Wanyun's face suddenly collapsed, and said, "Hey, not yet. No, I will be taken to the Meiyuan of Xiao's house again tomorrow. How do I feel that I am like the merchandise on that stall and give it to people over and over again. Look over?"

Ling Qingyu burst into laughter. She understood this feeling very well, thinking that back then, didn't her family also go on blind date like market cabbage?

Su Wanyun glanced at her and said, "What's so funny?"

"Tomorrow, the plum garden of Xiao's family, I happen to be going too, should I help you see each other?" Ling Qingyu smiled.

"Do you also have a post?" Su Wanyun wondered. The Xiao family's plum appreciation meeting is not something ordinary people can go to.

"That's not true, but our Ling family is the supporter for this plum appreciation meeting tomorrow." Ling Qingyu said.

"Huh?" Su Wanyun opened her mouth and cried out in surprise.

"We originally did pre-propaganda for the opening of the Silver Tower, but Mrs. Xiao has raised the grade." Ling Qingyu sipped his tea and said.

Su Wanyun stayed in Bianjing for a year, and was no longer the real little girl that day. She knew something about the backyard and said, "I'm afraid that Mrs. Xiao is trying to harm you? As far as I know, go. There are a lot of people."

"Don't be afraid, she is not afraid of Mrs. Xiao, I am very afraid!" Ling Qingyu raised his head high, let alone wear masks tomorrow, who knows who.

"Come on, I'll tell you." Ling Qingyu asked Su Wanyun to get closer, and then talked about the arrangements for tomorrow. Su Wanyun's eyes widened, and finally sighed: "Sister, can I praise you?"

"You go to praise Big Brother Han, he did it." Ling Qingyu smiled, covering his mouth.

"Hey." Su Wanyun sighed, took a cup of tea, and stopped speaking.

Ling Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at her carefully. It turned out that the real little girl also had a lot of sadness on her face that day. If you want to have a bad year in the coming year, she said, "I will help you see tomorrow too. Jiaerlang has a good character."

"Yeah." Su Wanyun nodded, and then told Ling Qingyu some ladies she knew and their taboos.

"The eldest lady of the Wang family has already been betrothed to the second prince, but it has not been decided yet. Speaking of this, it is said that Zhao Yinfeng, who saved you, is very infatuated with Wang Huilan and has been waiting for her. She is now 21. Not married, it’s a pity that Wang Huilan really doesn’t know how to cherish it. Dong Yuanxiang, the young lady of the Dong family, is very domineering. She is the queen’s niece and her eyes grow to the sky. I heard that the son of Zhao, who likes the town’s grandfather, always wanted to ask With the Queen’s gift of marriage, a few days ago, I heard that Grandpa Zhao and Miss Wang’s second wife had made a kiss and smashed everything in the house. Ms. Cheng’s Cheng Yuqin was a nice person, very kind, her brother Cheng Jia is the youngest champion in Da Zhou, but she is stared at by the ladies all over the city." Balabala...

Ling Qingyu's head was dizzy, and the young lady and the young lady were all in a mess.

Yan San frowned slightly outside. Ling Qingyu needs to be calm, and thinking about things is the most painstaking, so Han and Zheng Xi will not come to her on official business during this time, but this little girl is really very Annoying.

He winked at Xie Saburo. Xie Saburo looked around and saw that Yan San's face was starting to get cold. He hurriedly opened the door curtain and said to Ling Qingyu: "The master, it's time to drink medicine."

Su Wanyun stopped then, suddenly remembering that Ling Qingyu was still seriously ill, and hurriedly said: "Sorry sister, I forgot."

"You are for my good. With so many noble ladies, it will be troublesome to offend one tomorrow." Ling Qingyu smiled.

"Forget it, don't care so much. Tomorrow I will come early and be with you. If there is something wrong, I will remind you. It is not too early. I will leave first." Su Wanyun stood up and said.

Ling Qingyu got up and drove her to the courtyard gate. After she left, he smiled helplessly at Yan San and said, "She is kind."

"Yeah." Yan San replied. If he hadn't been kind, he would have gone in early to drive people.

Seeing her face turned pale, Yan San picked her up, rushed back to the bedroom, and said, "You will take a nap, and I will call you after dinner."

"Yeah." Ling Qingyu replied, lay down on the bed, and pulled Yan San's clothes corner and said, "Be with me."

"I'm here." Yan San held her hand and sat on the bed with a slight pain in her heart. She had never been like this before. She seemed so energetic that she couldn't finish her work, but now she uses her brain or walks a little bit. , Will be exhausted.

There was another snow that day and night. Although it was not very big, it also gave the plum garden a beautiful color, and the snow reflected the plum blossoms.

The garden party started in the afternoon. After lunch, Ling Qingyu went to the plum garden first and sat down in the innermost warm pavilion near the lake. The warm pavilion was hidden behind a few big plum trees by the lake, but his sight was good. You can see all the other places, especially the Wendou platform and the projection platform across the small lake.

Orange lanterns were hung outside the warm pavilion to indicate that there was someone inside. This was Cheng Jia’s suggestion. There were enough warm pavilions in the Meilin. Hanging a lantern to show his identity can also prevent hostile or very different people from entering a warm pavilion.

Ling Qingyu's orange lantern outside the warm pavilion is the lowest level. It is estimated that no ladies will come in, so he took off the big cloak and leaned on the soft couch.

Yan San added another brazier, touched her hand to see if it was warm enough, and said, "Like that prize?"

"What?" Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and then remembered the prize placed on the projection platform that he saw. It was a string of silver ornaments, a bunch of small clusters of jasmine flowers connected to a string of headdresses, very delicate and cute, and nodded: "Well, that one is beautiful."

"What's so beautiful?" Han Yan asked, raising the curtain.

"The prize on the projection stage, remember to make another one for me..." Ling Qingyu smiled, but was dumb when he saw Cheng Jia walking in from behind Han Yan.

Cheng Jia clenched his fist and coughed slightly to his lips, as if he didn't see Ling Qingyu, who was half leaning on the soft couch with one hand supporting the back and supporting his chin, and one hand resting on the half-supporting leg on the soft couch, walking towards the front of the piano. Kneel down and sit down.

Ling Qingyu put away his legs, put down his hands, sat down properly, and glanced at Han Mian with a sad look.

Han Wei smiled helplessly, and said, "Han has something to do, he won't be with the head of the house anymore." He turned and fled.

"I'm going to get some food." Yan San put Qiu Yi on her lap, and after saying something, he also opened the curtain.

"Master Ling can do whatever you want." Cheng Jia said without raising his head after adjusting a few notes.

"Yes?" Ling Qingyu's eyes lit up and asked.

"Yes." There was a smile at the corner of Cheng Jia's mouth. This woman, sitting so casually just now, is full of freehand brushwork. Now, she is like a stiff slate. I think she is never used to these rigid rules. It's enviable.

"That's good," Ling Qingyu immediately leaned back, and then said to the outside: "Sum thirteen, don't let outsiders come in."

"Yes." The outside responded.

"Am I an outsider?" Cheng Jia asked with a laugh.

"Can I drive you away?" Ling Qingyu asked back.

Cheng Jia smiled without answering, flicking with his fingers, a string of notes floated out, long and far away, accompanied by the fragrance of plum blossoms and white snow, a faint clear rhyme slowly flowed out, making people unconsciously calm down. Then indulge in.