Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

With a swish of an arrow, the rabbit that was leaping back into the hole was nailed to the door of the rabbit hole. Meng Su lowered his bow, glanced at Du Ming, and then raised his chin.

Du Ming was very depressed, okay, why did he forget that this guy was a magical archer? He doesn't need to dismount his horse to hunt.

Du Ming dismounted depressed to pick up the rabbit. Before he raised his head, he heard the sound of horses' hoofs. Once again, Meng Su had already ridden his horse and ran away. Du Ming turned his head and saw Yan San leaning on the tree with his eyes closed and sleeping. Stopped.

"Meng Su, don't run so fast, your injury is not healed!" Ling Qingyu shouted.

Seeing that no one was following, Meng Su slowed down and rode his horse into a valley. There was a gurgling stream in the valley, and some trees grew sparsely beside it.

Meng Su got off the horse and then helped Ling Qingyu down.

Before Ling Qingyu's feet landed, he was rushed into the man's arms, and he could feel the thick bandage inside through his clothes. Ling Qingyu felt soft and did not move.

Meng Su lowered his head and kissed her lips gently, cautiously and with intense heat.

Ling Qingyu sighed inwardly, kissed back and received encouragement. The kiss became intense, until Ling Qingyu felt that she was almost suffocated. Meng Sufang let her go, and saw her eyes bulging looking at her and touching her fingers. She had bitten her swollen lip, then turned and took the bow and arrow from the horseback and walked to the stream below.

"Meng Su?" Ling Qingyu called out, and hurriedly chased after him when he saw that he hadn't stopped. She was wearing Yan San's cloak, which was too long and dragged to the ground. At this time, she stepped on the hem of the cloak as soon as she ran, and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

The pain as expected did not come. Meng Suzheng, who should have been a few steps ahead, was catching her, making a low muffled noise.

"Meng Su?" Ling Qingyu asked, grabbing his arm, "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Su looked at her, with a thousand words in his heart but couldn't say it, and whispered: "It's nothing, I'll go and see if there is a fox here. Your cloak is no longer worn. You need to make another one."

"Meng Su!" Ling Qingyu called out. Seeing him turning his head, his mouth was tightly closed and his eyes drooping, he softened his breath again, calling out, "Meng Su..."

"Meng Su, it was an accident. You know that I have a special physique. I have that snake pill in my body. If I don't do that, the consequences will be more serious." After hesitating, Ling Qingyu decided to make it clear and said: "That day, you It saved my life, so you don’t have to be burdened. Really, you can assume that this has never happened."

Meng Su was taken aback, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Although it was a smile, Ling Qingyu felt that he was about to cry.

"I see." Nodded, Meng Su turned around to leave. He just turned around, as if the long-depressed lava burst out, Meng Su whispered: "Meng Su is willing to do anything for you. Even if you die...you will be as sweet as you can." After speaking, he gently broke free of her hand and walked towards the stream.

Ling Qingyu was dumbfounded.

Sitting under the tree, Ling Qingyu looked at the sky. I was not so popular in my previous life, right? Although it is said that some people are chasing it, but the peach blossom luck has not reached this point, right? Is this good luck or bad luck for me? Bah, baah! Don't take others as a joke! But how does this respond? Let's run away. The enthusiasm of the young man will not last long, but he did it once. Maybe he has a virgin plot? When you meet other women in the future, you will naturally change your mind? Hey, it's not all public here. Why don't you go back to find Han Mian and get some women over to solve their life problems?

After she ran a lot of train laps, remembering that Meng Su was still seriously injured, she stood up worriedly and wanted to find him, when she saw him walking up with a fox.

"Meng Su." Ling Qingyu didn't know what to say again.

Seeing her shrinking, she was far less casual and intimacy than before, and Meng Su regretted it slightly. When he was down, he felt that he was too impulsive. If she didn't know, he would naturally regard him as a close friend. , But now...

Mounting on the horse, Meng Su stretched out his hand to Ling Qingyu, Ling Qingyu hesitated, and handed it over, but when he was sitting on the horse, his body straightened unconsciously.

"You don't need to care." Meng Su hugged her tightly and whispered over her head: "One night, Su was satisfied, and after that, Meng Su is just your subordinate." Wish for your sword. Your shield has nothing to ask for or regret in this life.

On the second day, Meng Su and Du Ming led Ling Qingyu and his party to the official road. Seeing that the carriage had completely disappeared from a distance, Du Ming said casually: "Last night, Mr. Han said that he would go to convene. These women will see if they are willing to come to the cottage to solve the problem of getting married for the soldiers in the cottage."

"That's right, you can pick one." Meng Su smiled.

"Meng Su, you?" Du Ming stared at Meng Su. Something must have happened that night.

"Du Ming, I will never marry another woman in this life." Meng Su smiled faintly: "I will fight for her to death on the battlefield. If she goes first, I will die and follow."

Du Ming was stunned, and stayed for a while and said: "She definitely doesn't want you to be like this."

"It has nothing to do with her, there is no need to let her know." Meng Su smiled: "This is just my Meng Su's will." It's just my personal will and won't cause you trouble. In this way, if I die one day, you will not be sad, so that's fine.

"Let's go." Meng Su turned his horse's head and swaggered away.

After passing the Taihang Mountains, on the way to the old county, a letter came from the south of the Yangtze River. When receiving the letter on the road, Ling Qingyu had a real experience of how powerful and fast the channel they had established.

There are three letters, one is from Huai'an polder manager, one is from Cai Jingfang, and the other is from Zheng Xi.

After Han Mian got the letter, he gave the Huai'an letter to Ling Qingyu, and the court came up with a new plan to set up a Xicheng office. Ling Qingyu got a big head when he saw the name. Could it be the notorious one from the Huizong period of the Song Dynasty? Xicheng Office? Seeing behind, I was even more speechless. The land in Huai'an was originally confiscated by the government after the victims fled and was not replanted. After a few years, many original residents came out, claiming to have the ownership of this land, and it is now owned by Xicheng. After mediation, the result of the mediation was that the Ling family returned all the fields. Because it was illegally held, the money used to buy the fields did not go to the government and could not be returned.

"It's really ruthless to make a move." Ling Qingyu sighed. Then opened the other two letters. The situation in Suzhou is better. The land bought from the Lin family was used by the Zheng family to avoid suspicion. Those weaving workshops also used the Zheng family’s name. Now Zheng Xi has also begun to dismantle other lands. Ling Qingyu’s instructions were completely compressed, and only began to quietly acquire some industries in other places. At the same time, he has already placed a deposit for the surplus grain and silk silk of some large households this year, using the names of different merchants. Now they are added together and have been ordered. Six hundred thousand stones of grain and two hundred thousand pieces of silk.

In Hangzhou, Cai Jingfang was quicker to get started. The land in Hangzhou was originally a small piece of land. Only the forest in Lin'an is relatively large, but it belongs to forest land and is not included in the tax. Moreover, Cai Jingfang found a descendant of the local Qian family. Although the descendants of King Wu Yue have no real power, they still have titles, and there are still many titles, but many families have fallen, and they can't even afford to eat. Cai Jingfang looked for it, just because of his appetite, and the two sides hit it off. As for Hangzhou’s industry, Xu Chang has a lot of support for Ling’s shops, so there is no problem. In order to prevent it from happening, Cai Jingfang also began to purchase grain, silk, tea, lacquer, gold, silver and other things. Prices have risen, so they will stop temporarily and then make small-scale acquisitions.

"I was careless." Han Mian sighed.

"It's not your carelessness. Our foundation in Jiangnan was better." Ling Qingyu said. Especially in Hangzhou, Cai Jingfang opened up the relationship from top to bottom. From Xu Chang to the following Master Zheng, they all supported the Ling family. Although there are ideas on the top, the people below must be willing to do it and make a little cover up. People don't know the details.

"Wuhu, I will write another letter. Some fields are attached to Mr. Zhang. It is estimated that the Wang family is not so courageous to move him directly." Han said, his brows frowned slightly. The place where he spent the most effort, if it were taken away like this, he would not be able to pass the hurdle in his heart.

"Han Mian, don't worry, the Wang family got this deal because they want money. They can't give the land to those local households. They still have to resell it. You go to Huai'an to find someone to come forward, and we can buy it again." Ling Qingyu patted his hand.

"It's hundreds of thousands of taels of silver for this exchange." Han Mian smiled bitterly.

"Let's give the silver ticket!" Ling Qingyu blinked at him and smiled.

Han Yan smiled bitterly, without making a sound.

"Or, you should set off to Huai'an now, you can't make up your mind even if you are there." Ling Qingyu said.

"Alright." Han Dian nodded.

Han Mian took two guards to Huai'an on the way, and Ling Qingyu wanted Ying Shisan to speed up, and wanted to reach Dai County as soon as possible.

It is already February, and Daixian is a vast color.

When the carriage arrived in Dai County at dusk, the streets were still very lively, and the streets were full of people who were talking about it. Ling Qingyu frowned as she heard it, and let the carriage go directly to Yang Zhao's courtyard quietly.

"You can't get near here." The guard at the door shouted before it got even close to the yard.

"This is my house, why can't you get close?" Ling Qingyu poked his head out and asked.

"What is your house? This is General Yang's house!" The guard's eyes widened as soon as he finished speaking, and he hurriedly pushed the other guard away and said, "Yes, it's your house."

Opening the courtyard door, the carriage drove in directly through the side door, and the guards outside had already ran away on horseback.

The yard seemed to be cleaned frequently, and it was clean. Even the kang in the master bedroom in the backyard was hot.

"As the general ordered, I'm afraid you will come anytime, so I clean it every day." The guard smiled beside him.

"Are you still guarding here every day?" Ling Qingyu asked after turning around. She recognizes this guard, who was the guard the last time she lived here.

"Nor, just guarded for half a month." The guard smiled.

"Do you mind if I take a bath?" Ling Qingyu pointed to the bathroom and smiled.

"Don't mind or mind." As soon as the words fell, the guard blushed and said hurriedly: "You rest, I will guard outside the door."