Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu put down the curtain and picked up a snack. Ancient Douwen is either a poem or calligraphy and painting. These are her shortcomings, so you don't have to read it.

Yan San smiled slightly and asked, "Han Mian said that the kitchen has cooked porridge, do you want something?"

"Okay." Ling Qingyu nodded, then stood up and said: "I'll go out and go shopping."

Yan San surrounded her with a large cloak, then put on a rabbit mask and a lone wolf mask. The two walked out of the warm pavilion, Yan San asked Ying 13 to get the porridge, Su Mu guarded the warm pavilion, and then followed Ling Qingyu Go to the greenhouse.

There are five conservatory rooms, and all the ornaments placed in the first three rooms can be turned off. At this time, the sons and buddies are fighting in front, but there are many young ladies and maids walking around here.

A young lady rushed to the branch hairpin only once, and said happily, "I'll ask my brother and them to come and play."

These are probably the family members of the middle and lower-level officials. Han Mian arranged for someone to bring them to play early in the morning. At this time, it was very lively to see so many beautiful jewellery and chattering, and they could be turned off, and they had to take some coins to gamble. .

Ling Qingyu stood in the corner and took a look, then walked to the greenhouse with the three top jewelry sets.

This conservatory was at the back. I thought there was no one inside, but I saw a group of maids standing outside. There were already two maids and maids looking at the three sets of jewelry.

"Sister Cheng, look at this set." said the shorter lady with a piggy mask in a double bun.

She was referring to the set of emperor green jade jewelry. Miss Cheng wearing a butterfly mask nodded and said: "Well, this set is the best." Her voice was clear and deep, which was very pleasant.

"How much is this set?" Miss Piggy asked the maid next to her.

"These three sets will be put out for bidding at a later date, and the higher bidder will get the price." The maid bowed slightly and respectfully said.

"Sister Cheng, let's go to the eldest brother and ask him to pay." Miss Piggy pulled Miss Lacheng and said.

"Oh, is Yushi so rich now?" A young lady in a big red brocade robe was so glamorous that she walked slowly into the greenhouse with a maid, and said lightly.

"Who can compare favorably, my dad hasn't got his salary for two months, but your royal family is naturally not short of money." Miss Piggy snorted and said.

"You!" Miss Mei said angrily.

"Sister Cheng, let's go, the taste here is too bad." Without waiting for her, Miss Piggy dragged Miss Cheng and walked out.

"Humph, let's go and find Big Brother." Miss Mei also snorted and turned to go out.

After Ling Qingyu stood in the corner and watched them go, he thought for a while and then went to the Wentai side.

At this time, the protagonist had been changed in front of the literary stage. After Zhao Mingliang wrote a character, the applause was loud.

"Sure enough, it is Young Master Zhao!" "The word "Young Master Zhao" should be the number one today!"

"I think Master Fan's poem is better."

"The Prince's drawing is good."

Cheng Jia stood idle and saw his sister and Mei Yushi’s girl standing in front of the Nuan Pavilion together, and then glanced at the figure of a woman with a rabbit mask half hidden behind the plum tree.

With a chuckle, Cheng Jia walked to the side of the literary table and spread a layer of rice paper.

The voice of the people next to him suddenly calmed down. Cheng Jia, the head of the four princes, never participated in these literary fights. He just came here just to say hello to people. At this time, there was actually the meaning of writing. For a while, there was no sound, only Cheng Jia took the pen. The sound of brushing.

The distant mountains are like daisies, and the crowns of a few big trees are like clouds. An old man is leading the old scalper along the newly harvested ridge to the small courtyard full of wild chrysanthemums.

What a picture of Tian Gui.

In the blank area on the right, Cheng Jia changed his pen and waved his hand like a dragon and snake, leaving two lines of resolute and elegant cursive script.

Cheng Jia put down the pen, flicked the non-existent ink on the hand, then stepped back two steps, put down his rolled up sleeves, and smiled lightly.

"Good painting! Good words! Good..." I didn't see the poem written...

"Brother Cheng should be the first person to do today." After a moment of silence, Zhao Mingliang said.

"Yes, brother Cheng got this lottery today." Zhao Mingliang said, and there was a sound of harmony.

In the surrounding warm pavilion, there are also the cries and discussions of the ladies. Many of the maids have been sent by their own ladies to see what Cheng Lang has done.

"Let's go over there and take a look." The son called, pointing to the projection table. It's not as good as the text, this is not your first choice.

"Better than? Don't wait for me?" Zhao Yinfeng and Yang Zhao walked over with a loud voice.

Yang Zhao smiled bitterly. He wanted to sneak in, but he ran into this guy at the gate. He threw the mask off and dragged him in.

"That's not okay, Zhao Sanlang, if you want to participate, let's not compare." The princes didn't recognize Yang Zhao, but they all recognized Zhao Yinfeng, so someone yelled.

"Is it better than this?" Zhao Yinfeng smiled after looking at the throwing pot and the archery target, "This little master doesn't fight with you, I will watch."

Everyone rushed to the other side, and many ladies also walked out of the Nuan Pavilion and followed behind to look at them. Wendou's calligraphy can be seen afterwards, but it depends on the scene. Now there are three of the Four Great Young Masters, and even Cheng Jia, who is usually not seen, has appeared, and those young and promising singles from Bianjing are basically gathered here. Such a good opportunity, how can you not take advantage of it? Not only to look at them, but also to look for opportunities to show up. As soon as the ladies went, the families of many low-level officials were also a little bit eager to move, some bold ones, and they already followed.

When the people left, Yang Zhao walked to the plum tree and asked, "Why come out, isn't it cold?"

"It's okay, I see the excitement." Ling Qingyu smiled. The war between women is wonderful. Then Miss Wang's will definitely have revenge. She is waiting to watch.

The projection platform was very lively, with constant laughter and exclamations from the ladies. Ling Qingyu thought that he was wearing this rabbit mask. Then Zhao Yinfeng should not recognize himself, and couldn't help saying: " Let's go see it too."

A young man shot the arrow flying, attracting Mei Linli's laughter, blushing, and stepped back, and handed the bow to Zhao Mingliang.

"Young Master Zhao!" With a shout, everyone turned their eyes, and saw a very beautiful woman in red, blushing, and another woman in lavender brocade, standing aside. This is not the Wang family who was engaged to Zhao Mingliang. Miss second? Suddenly all eyes swept over Zhao Mingliang and the woman in red.

When Zhao Mingliang didn't see it, he opened his bow and set an arrow to stabilize his mind, and shot out an arrow, steadily hitting the inner circle of the target.

"Okay!" The applause sounded, this can be regarded as the best result. Although Zhao Mingliang was born in a family of military generals, he is famous for his literary talent. Over time, people also regarded him as a literati and ignored his origin.

"Brother Yang, go too, you will definitely win." A young lady suddenly walked up to Yang Zhao, raised her head, took off the mask, revealing a beautiful face, and said with affection.

Come again! Yang Zhao, how many love rivals do you want me to have! Ling Qingyu glared at Yang Zhao, his eyes cut like a knife.

Yang Zhao's face sank and said, "The girl respects herself."

Zhang Lian's face was stagnant, and Zhao Yinfeng had already smiled and said, "This girl, this is no good. General Yang is a famous shot. Participating in this kind of game shows that it is bullying."

General Yang, Yang Zhao!

"Zhao Saburo, don't stand in the way of others." "Yes, let's take a look at Shura's arrow skills." "General Yang is afraid to show his ugliness."

"Big Brother Yang, just show them!" Zhang Lian said with an outrageous expression. She was here today as the cousin of Ba Zhu and her sister, and she has always been rejected. Although there are many young talents here, they also know that they have nothing to do with her. Seeing Yang Zhao is a joy, thinking There is always some friendship all the way back together, if you can encourage Yang Zhao to take action, she will also be able to win back some face in front of these prostitutes who look down on her.

"Girl, I have never met you, please respect yourself!" The next three words were almost gritted, and Yang Zhao stepped back two steps.

Zhang Lian couldn't hold it anymore, her face turned red. Seeing Yang Zhao's face was gloomy, she knew that she would be embarrassed if she entangled any more, so she covered her face and ran away.

"General Yang only has this ability?" Someone sneered.

Ling Qingyu said a few words beside Yan San, and Yan San nodded and left quietly.

When Zhao Yinfeng heard some people’s words, he was starting to feel a little annoyed. Those people belonged to the Cao family’s faction. Yang Zhao would rather resist the decree but also reject their marriage. People from these families affirmed him. It was with a grudge that he would have harmed him by pointing Yang Zhao out.

"If General Yang wins, I'm afraid you will say that victory is not martial, right?" Cheng Jia said lightly.

Cheng Jia said, everyone was quiet for a while, and Fan Xu laughed: "Yes, come here and see my master Fan's magical skills!"

Fan Yu's archery skills were pretty good, and he entered the inner circle with a smile, "I think that today's color is good, it's mine."

Ling Qingyu glanced at the hairpin and sighed inwardly, but unfortunately he couldn't ask Yang Zhao to come forward at this time.

"Brother, I want that hairpin." Miss Cheng in Meilin said crisply.

"So, I'm sorry." Cheng Jia patted Fan Yu on the shoulder, rolled up his sleeves, and took the bow and arrow.

"You can't be so unjust!" Fan Yu cried.

"Brother wins prize for younger sister, it is justified!" Cheng Jia laughed, and shot a red heart in the middle with an arrow.

"Okay!" "Okay!" "Okay!" shouted loudly.

Cheng Jia's long sleeves are floating, and he is unparalleled. The piano picture book is now so proficient in shooting, and once again captured countless hearts, even the reserved ladies don't applaud.

"Everyone!" Han Xian stepped out from the side and said with a smile: "It's rare that everyone is so interested. Today we will add another game."

A maid in white walked around in front of the crowd with a box in her hand. Inside the box was the set of emerald green jade jewelry.

The exclamation sounded again.

"Look, everyone," Han Yan pointed to the center of the lake far away, where a small boat had already been parked, and a small target was erected on the boat. "Anyone who can hit a red heart with ten arrows, this set The treasure of the Lingjiazhen store belongs to him."

The whole Meilin was quiet for a while, that set of jewelry was worth more than ten thousand gold, and the people who watched it were jealous, but not to mention the distance from here to the target in the lake, but there are so many plum trees in it. When these plum trees reach the target, it can only be said that the archery skills are amazing.