Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu was shocked to realize that he was wrong. He placed the tea bowl and moved it in front of him. He saw that his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly. He hugged his upper body and called out: "Cheng Jia, Cheng Jia!"

Alan, who was blocked outside, stomped his feet and rushed to the waterside. He picked up Cheng Jia's hand to probe the pulse, and then said to Ling Qingyu: "You should have seen that something is wrong with him. Why did you let him speak here for so long? "

A few seconds after the pulse took place, Alan's eyes widened and said, "How long have you not eaten?"

"Hungary?"

Leaning his head on the soft chest, Cheng Jia shook his head slightly and said, "I just can't eat it."

"How long has it been? How many days have it been?" Alan asked, shouting to the person standing far away: "Put a bowl of porridge, the thinner the better!"

How many days have it been? Since I was driven out by you that day, my body has been out of control. Although I knew that this would not work and forced myself to eat, my body still wouldn’t accept it. In the past two days, I couldn’t eat at all. Cheng Jia watched Ling Qingyu took on an anxious face, but smiled faintly.

He took a pill from his pocket and stuffed it for him. Alan sighed and said, "I'm afraid it will be some days, right? It's almost the kind of anorexia you said last time, but that kind of thing is not done for weight loss. What? I said Mr. Cheng, what is your body to join in the fun?"

Because of the hot weather, Ling Qingyu and Alan’s appetites are not very good. There are often some white porridge stewed on the stove so that they can make various flavors of porridge at any time. Now Alan shouts for it, and when he has less time, he gives a bowl of white porridge. come.

Taking a look at the porridge, Cheng Jia stared at Ling Qingyu and asked, "Is the transaction possible?"

"What if I disagree?" Ling Qingyu asked very entangled.

"Na Jianing won't eat it."

"threaten me?"

"Yes!"

"You have to know that your life is yours, and you are not a threat to me if you die, think clearly!"

"Jia Ruo is dead, would you go there to find such a good chess piece for you to use?"

"You are called taking advantage of the fire!"

"Forget it."

"Wait, I said girl, what deal? What conditions did he offer?"

"He says……"

"I helped her achieve great cause, and she let me be her man."

"What's so tangled about? Are you going to have fewer men? Not your husband? What does it matter if you have one more and one less? Come on, I will answer for her!"

Gently patted the stunned Ying Jiu, Yan Qi sighed: "Remember, all scholars are so insidious, cunning and shameless with no lower limit!"

When I agreed, I was reluctant in every possible way, but I heard the book case talk about how miserable his son was with tears and nose, and then I heard Alan say that his stomach is already very weak, plus the previous strain, the health is indeed very bad. Looking back at Cheng Jia, who had been sleeping in bed after only drinking a bowl of porridge, there was a trace of indescribable emotion in his heart.

Cheng Jia had been awake for a while, seeing her standing in front of the window in a daze, and whispered, "You don't need to care."

"What?" Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and then said: "Cheng Jia, I don't care for your reasons, but you should know that I can promise you any condition, but I can't give you love."

"I know," Cheng Jia said with a light smile and a soft voice: "Jia just wants to see you every day. Tomorrow is fourteen. You need an antidote, right?"

On July 14, Ling Qingyu smiled wordlessly, then looked at Cheng Jia up and down again, curled his mouth, and said, "Just your body?"

"How good is Jia, haven't you used it?" Cheng Jia propped up and leaned against the head of the bed, smiling.

Ling Qingyu's face flushed immediately, he coughed a few times, and turned around to leave, but he heard Cheng Jia whisper behind him: "Wait, Ling Qingyu."

Seeing Ling Qingyu turning around, Cheng Jia received a smile and said: "There is one thing that I have been unable to figure out. If you want to subvert the Zhou Dynasty according to what you said, in fact, the most direct way is to let Yan Qi and the others sneak into the palace and kill. The emperor, the emperor died without a will, the eldest prince and the second prince would naturally fight for the throne. At that time, you just have to watch by the side, and there is no need to risk yourself. Why do you have to go to Bianjing by yourself Come, can you let Jia have a guess?"

Ling Qingyu looked at him, his face sank slightly without noticing it, and closed the door when he returned his hand.

Standing in front of Ling Qingyu, Cheng Jia slowly said, "As for the economy, you can do it in a more intense way. You have so much silver and copper money. It is completely unnecessary. To depreciate, you can directly reduce the value of ten coins and silver bills to half. That way, the economy will collapse more quickly, but the people will really bear the brunt. They will starve to death first. The reason why you use this method, Instead, it gave the people a room for buffer. Yang Zhao died unjustly. It is impossible for his ministries to not want to take revenge. I found the military documents of the Ministry of War. When they withdrew to the customs, they did not return to camp, but were still in assembly The state of preparation for war, the military document said to prevent Xiao Sui from attacking the pass, but they should be preparing to attack Bianjing, right? You let them stand still at Heishui Pass. One is that they will kill them just like this. Once the Heishui Pass is broken and the Liao army is allowed to invade, then they are sinners of the nation! You don’t let Yan Qi and the others do it, it’s because you are reluctant, reluctant to send them to death, you say that you want revenge, everyone of you You can sacrifice. In fact, you don't want to sacrifice. The only thing you do is to come to this land of tigers and wolves to buy time for them. The only sacrifice you have is yourself."

With a deep sigh, Ling Qingyu smiled and said: "I am not as noble as you think. Really, when they assembled an army, I didn't know. I know. I just want to keep the vitality. I can't let them just like that. Lost. To kill the emperor, I naturally want to kill, but why should I take Yan Qi and the others to die? There are more methods, not to mention that the power of the eldest prince and the second prince are not balanced. Even if the two sides are fighting, the ending is very good. It’s easy to see that I can’t achieve the goal I want at all. As for the economy, as you know, the Zhou Dynasty has many restrictions on businessmen. If I do too much, I will inevitably be counterattacked by the imperial court. His subordinates. As for my coming to Bianjing, it’s just because..."

"Because you can't watch others get into danger and you hide behind yourself, so you let yourself stand in the front, the most dangerous place." Cheng Jia approached Ling Qingyu and lowered her head. When she was stunned, gently She touched her lips, and then took two steps back before she could get angry, saying, "Stop all those little tricks. The policy of the Zhengshitang will change again soon, in order to ensure that they themselves They don’t care about the interests of the people, so you don’t need to blame yourself while doing these things, so that your Lingjia and your business network can continue to stay under the water and not be stared at and be affected. , And Heishuiguan, let them hold the pass and don’t participate in those fighting for power, so that you won’t be involved.”

Touching her lower lip, Ling Qingyu looked at Cheng Jia deeply. He was helping her to put aside her relationship. If everything had nothing to do with her, then Bianjing would no longer be dangerous for her.

Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Cheng Jia put a smile on the corner of her mouth and said: "The easiest way is to get the power of the princes close. When their ambitions and powers are close, kill Emperor Xiwen."

"Want to know how to do it?" Seeing Ling Qingyu nodded, Cheng Jia sat down on the bed and said: "Pay me. I will not only tell you how to do it, but also do it for you."

Ling Qingyu was shocked to realize that he was wrong. He placed the tea bowl and moved it in front of him. He saw that his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly. He hugged his upper body and called out: "Cheng Jia, Cheng Jia!"

Alan, who was blocked outside, stomped his feet and rushed to the waterside. He picked up Cheng Jia's hand to probe the pulse, and then said to Ling Qingyu: "You should have seen that something is wrong with him. Why did you let him speak here for so long? "

A few seconds after the pulse took place, Alan's eyes widened and said, "How long have you not eaten?"

"Hungary?"

Leaning his head on the soft chest, Cheng Jia shook his head slightly and said, "I just can't eat it."

"How long has it been? How many days have it been?" Alan asked, shouting to the person standing far away: "Put a bowl of porridge, the thinner the better!"

How many days have it been? Since I was driven out by you that day, my body has been out of control. Although I knew that this would not work and forced myself to eat, my body still wouldn’t accept it. In the past two days, I couldn’t eat at all. Cheng Jia watched Ling Qingyu took on an anxious face, but smiled faintly.

He took a pill from his pocket and stuffed it for him. Alan sighed and said, "I'm afraid it will be some days, right? It's almost the kind of anorexia you said last time, but that kind of thing is not done for weight loss. What? I said Mr. Cheng, what is your body to join in the fun?"

Because of the hot weather, Ling Qingyu and Alan’s appetites are not very good. There are often some white porridge stewed on the stove so that they can make various flavors of porridge at any time. Now Alan shouts for it, and when he has less time, he gives a bowl of white porridge. come.

Taking a look at the porridge, Cheng Jia stared at Ling Qingyu and asked, "Is the transaction possible?"

"What if I disagree?" Ling Qingyu asked very entangled.

"Na Jianing won't eat it."

"threaten me?"

"Yes!"

"You have to know that your life is yours, and you are not a threat to me if you die, think clearly!"

"Jia Ruo is dead, would you go there to find such a good chess piece for you to use?"

"You are called taking advantage of the fire!"

"Forget it."

"Wait, I said girl, what deal? What conditions did he offer?"

"He says……"

"I helped her achieve great cause, and she let me be her man."

"What's so tangled about? Are you going to have fewer men? Not your husband? What does it matter if you have one more and one less? Come on, I will answer for her!"

Gently patted the stunned Ying Jiu, Yan Qi sighed: "Remember, all scholars are so insidious, cunning and shameless with no lower limit!"

When I agreed, I was reluctant in every possible way, but I heard the book case talk about how miserable his son was with tears and nose, and then I heard Alan say that his stomach is already very weak, plus the previous strain, the health is indeed very bad. Looking back at Cheng Jia, who had been sleeping in bed after only drinking a bowl of porridge, there was a trace of indescribable emotion in his heart.

Cheng Jia had been awake for a while, seeing her standing in front of the window in a daze, and whispered, "You don't need to care."

"What?" Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and then said: "Cheng Jia, I don't care for your reasons, but you should know that I can promise you any condition, but I can't give you love."

"I know," Cheng Jia said with a light smile and a soft voice: "Jia just wants to see you every day. Tomorrow is fourteen. You need an antidote, right?"

On July 14, Ling Qingyu smiled wordlessly, then looked at Cheng Jia up and down again, curled his mouth, and said, "Just your body?"

"How good is Jia, haven't you used it?" Cheng Jia propped up and leaned against the head of the bed, smiling.

Ling Qingyu's face flushed immediately, he coughed a few times, and turned around to leave, but he heard Cheng Jia whisper behind him: "Wait, Ling Qingyu."

Seeing Ling Qingyu turning around, Cheng Jia received a smile and said: "There is one thing that I have been unable to figure out. If you want to subvert the Zhou Dynasty according to what you said, in fact, the most direct way is to let Yan Qi and the others sneak into the palace and kill. The emperor, the emperor died without a will, the eldest prince and the second prince would naturally fight for the throne. At that time, you just have to watch by the side, and there is no need to risk yourself. Why do you have to go to Bianjing by yourself Come, can you let Jia have a guess?"

Ling Qingyu looked at him, his face sank slightly without noticing it, and closed the door when he returned his hand.

Standing in front of Ling Qingyu, Cheng Jia slowly said, "As for the economy, you can do it in a more intense way. You have so much silver and copper money. It is completely unnecessary. To depreciate, you can directly reduce the value of ten coins and silver bills to half. That way, the economy will collapse more quickly, but the people will really bear the brunt. They will starve to death first. The reason why you use this method, Instead, it gave the people a room for buffer. Yang Zhao died unjustly. It is impossible for his ministries to not want to take revenge. I found the military documents of the Ministry of War. When they withdrew to the customs, they did not return to camp, but were still in assembly The state of preparation for war, the military document said to prevent Xiao Sui from attacking the pass, but they should be preparing to attack Bianjing, right? You let them stand still at Heishui Pass. One is that they will kill them just like this. Once the Heishui Pass is broken and the Liao army is allowed to invade, then they are sinners of the nation! You don’t let Yan Qi and the others do it, it’s because you are reluctant, reluctant to send them to death, you say that you want revenge, everyone of you You can sacrifice. In fact, you don't want to sacrifice. The only thing you do is to come to this land of tigers and wolves to buy time for them. The only sacrifice you have is yourself."

With a deep sigh, Ling Qingyu smiled and said: "I am not as noble as you think. Really, when they assembled an army, I didn't know. I know. I just want to keep the vitality. I can't let them just like that. Lost. To kill the emperor, I naturally want to kill, but why should I take Yan Qi and the others to die? There are more methods, not to mention that the power of the eldest prince and the second prince are not balanced. Even if the two sides are fighting, the ending is very good. It’s easy to see that I can’t achieve the goal I want at all. As for the economy, as you know, the Zhou Dynasty has many restrictions on businessmen. If I do too much, I will inevitably be counterattacked by the imperial court. His subordinates. As for my coming to Bianjing, it’s just because..."

"Because you can't watch others get into danger and you hide behind yourself, so you let yourself stand in the front, the most dangerous place." Cheng Jia approached Ling Qingyu and lowered her head. When she was stunned, gently She touched her lips, and then took two steps back before she could get angry, saying, "Stop all those little tricks. The policy of the Zhengshitang will change again soon, in order to ensure that they themselves They don’t care about the interests of the people, so you don’t need to blame yourself while doing these things, so that your Lingjia and your business network can continue to stay under the water and not be stared at and be affected. , And Heishuiguan, let them hold the pass and don’t participate in those fighting for power, so that you won’t be involved.”

Touching her lower lip, Ling Qingyu looked at Cheng Jia deeply. He was helping her to put aside her relationship. If everything had nothing to do with her, then Bianjing would no longer be dangerous for her.

Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Cheng Jia put a smile on the corner of her mouth and said: "The easiest way is to get the power of the princes close. When their ambitions and powers are close, kill Emperor Xiwen."

"Want to know how to do it?" Seeing Ling Qingyu nodded, Cheng Jia sat down on the bed and said: "Pay me. I will not only tell you how to do it, but also do it for you."