Chapter 168

"Yes, since you want to play, you can play bigger. You buy thousands of masks. No matter who comes that day and what identity, you can send a mask and put it on when you enter the door. Then you can set up various games in the park, and take those jewelry less than 50 Liang of silver as prizes." Ling Qingyu laughed. In that case, let's just have a masquerade party. No one knows who, and there will be no identity dispute.

"In this case, we can use the form of Guan PU for those jewelry between onehundredand fivehundred Liang." Han Liang smiled and answered.

"Yes, since it's already vulgar, it's vulgar to the end. Draw a place in Meilin to provide all kinds of food, such as roast mutton." Lingqingyu's words made several people who were originally very serious laugh. Mei Lin roasts mutton. You are in charge of the family. Are you too angry about eating?!

In this way, all the preparations made a while ago were in vain. It will be difficult to invite people near the end of the new year. After eating Laba porridge, Han Liang and Zheng Xi took people out to work again.

Once those ornaments are adjusted, these three sets of ornaments used in the market must be selected.

Back in the warm Pavilion, Ling Qingyu put jewelry on the table one by one, and immediately the room was full of jewels and dazzling.

Each set here is a boutique with its own characteristics. Thinking of the simple introduction of the person on the list and Han Liang, Ling Qingyu picked out three sets.

One set is made of diamonds and cat's eye starlight gemstones. The most striking one is the necklace. Hundreds of glittering diamonds set off the cat's eye and starlight gemstones in the middle. The second set is a set of 23 gold inlaid Ruby and sapphire heads. The flowers made of gold are lifelike, and the dozens of ruby and sapphire inlaid on them are full of particles, with very beautiful gloss. The third set is the exclusive products of Lingjia silver house, including a set of jade jewelry, an ice imperial green jade necklace, jade bracelets of the same color, earrings, pair hairpins, and a pair of emerald dragon and Phoenix bracelets with dark carved dragons and phoenixes.

Any one of them is worth ten thousand gold. No woman doesn't like it after reading it. There are so many noble people here. There are always those who are willing to be wronged. Let's see who will bid the highest in the end.

Count other jewelry and leave some of your favorite ones. Ling Qingyu asks Bai Wei to put everything in the box.

The curtain opened, and a trace of wind came in. Ling Qingyu looked up and opened out, and then said happily, "it's snowing."

I don't know when it starts outside, it's snowy, and the night sky is illuminated a little brighter.

"It's cold outside." Seeing that she got up, she ran outside. Yang Zhao grabbed Ling Qingyu, put on her cloak, took her hand and walked outside the house, standing on the porch and looking at the snowflakes.

Ling Qingyu leaned out his hand, and the snowflakes melted in his palm, leaving only a trace of coolness. Then he looked at the increasingly dense snowflakes and said, "such a heavy snow must be wrapped in silver tomorrow."

Yang Zhao shook her hand and stood beside her quietly looking at her side face. Ling Qingyu felt her face embarrassed and asked, "what? Is it a lot ugly?"

Yang Zhao smiled, shook his head, just shook her hand, then hugged her sideways and said, "it's cold outside, go back."

The brazier in the bedroom was burning vigorously, warm as spring. The sandalwood bunk bed was covered with thick soft bedding, red gauze curtains were hooked on both sides, and a faint fragrance was burning in the golden dragon incense burner.

Ling Qingyu was placed on the bed and Yang Zhao kissed him deeply.

The room is warm in spring, and the waves of red yarn turn.

Yan San stood quietly in the dark corner of the yard, watching the lights go out in the room.

Snowflakes drifted all night, and the next day, Bianliang seemed to become a city of ice and snow.

"Zhao?" With some confused eyes, Ling Qingyu shouted vaguely.

Yang Zhao's dressed hand paused, sat at the head of the bed, and said, "I'll meet He Li. When I get to Beijing tomorrow, I'll go to the Palace first. Wait for me to come back, and we'll play in Vashi."

"Well." Looking up at the outside, Ling Qingyu said, "it's heavy snow. You should wear more." It was so snowy that he rushed back and forth just to meet himself one day earlier.

"OK, you sleep more." Close the quilt to her, Yang Zhao said. She was weaker, which made him feel waves of pain.

Ling Qingyu answered vaguely, closed his eyes and went to sleep. Yang Zhao put on his clothes, put on his cloak, put on his hood and walked out of the room.

Outside, the snow on the courtyard path has gathered to one side, and a fat Snowman has been piled. Ying Shishi is inserting a carrot into the snowman's nose.

Without stopping, Yang Zhao hurried out of the yard, mounted his horse and galloped away.

In the post station, which is more than 100 miles away from Bianliang, the lobby is full of people stranded here because of the heavy snow.

A little servant girl carried a basin of hot water and walked carefully into the room on the second floor, saying, "Miss, it's snowy outside. I'm afraid I can't walk today."

auzw. "Really? What about General Yang and them?" Zhang Lian leaned against the head of the bed and asked.

"I haven't seen General Yang, but general he seems to be taking someone to tidy up the horses." The servant girl put the water on the basin shelf and said.

Zhang Lian got up and washed under the servant girl's service. Originally, she was very dissatisfied with her father's asking an official woman to be a concubine, but when she saw the handsome young general in the camp that day, she immediately moved her heart. Such a lover was what she dreamed of. Moreover, he had no wife, and with her means, she would be able to control him. What's the difficulty of helping him become a wife at that time. However, although she thought well, General Yang came out once when they arrived. Later, no matter how invited her father, she didn't go to the door. Naturally, she couldn't see him again. This time, General Yang returned to Beijing to resume his post. There was nothing wrong with Zhang Jie, but thinking that he would always have a chance to mention it along the way, he forced his family to return to Beijing with him. But along the way, although they followed the soldiers, General Yang rarely appeared. Even if there was something on the way, general he came forward to communicate.

"Lord Zhang." He Li hurried into the post station in his military uniform and said to Zhang Jie, "the general will go to the temple tomorrow. Now the road is blocked by heavy snow. You can wait here for two days. Let's go first."

"This..." Zhang Jie opened his mouth. You can't wait for us to go together. This word turned around and swallowed it back. The time for Yang Zhao to return to Beijing is limited, because it's already two days late with them. It's unreasonable to ask them to wait again. He thought there was no oil and water in heishuiguan, but he didn't expect that Yang Zhao actually made the Dai County discussion field lively and colorful, and there were an endless stream of merchants (he didn't know, they were all Ling family people) and a large amount of transactions. Together with his supervisor, he was given 10000 liang of silver. Yang Zhao's oil and water was only more sufficient, and his desire to let his daughter marry him was naturally stronger. But Yang Zhao, although he was traveling all the way, simply didn't give him the chance to get along alone. He had nowhere to mention it.

He Li didn't wait for him to say any more. After bowing his hand, he turned and left the post station, taking his pro guards on horseback.

"General, Miss Zhang is also good-looking, or you will marry her." After galloping for a while, a small school nearby laughed. That adult's purpose is too obvious. Miss Zhang also has something to do. She can wander in front of General Yang. Sima Zhao's heart!

"If you want, I can ask for you." He Li whipped him and laughed. That kind of woman can't even compare with the head of the family.

"People have high eyes. I don't dare to ask. I'm still the daughter-in-law of my hometown." The little school laughed. General Yang didn't even look at her in the eye. It happened that the young lady talked to them with the tone that I will be your housewife in the future, and her eyes grew to the top of her head.

He Li smiled, added a whip, and galloped to Bianliang in the face of the snow that began to fall again. They want to meet Yang Zhao on the road, and then Yang Zhao changes into official clothes and enters the city together.

When Ling Qingyu got up, it was almost noon. After lunch, he saw snowflakes floating outside, so he put on his clothes and sat on the soft couch by the window, watching ying13 and ying10 build snowmen in the yard.

"Yan San, I want to go to the plum garden." Ling Qingyu breathed at the window and said.

"OK." Yan San Dao.

"Really?" Ling Qingyu turned back in surprise.

"Well." Yan San smiled faintly. If you can't, you must sit here all afternoon with a sad face. It's better to go out for a walk. Moreover, it's warmer when it snows.

Ling Qingyu jumped up and hurried to get dressed.

Dai cyan rolled the ink elastic Satin Robe with the fur edge of the fox. Outside was a sable cloak, and Yan San stuffed a heater in her hand.

The plum garden of the Xiao family has a large area, with more than a thousand plum trees planted. Snowflakes are falling, and plum blossoms with different red or white postures are even more arrogant.

Plum fragrance bursts, light and elegant. Ling Qingyu avoided those busy Ling servants and walked slowly into the depths of Meilin.

Han Liang was taking someone to set up a pot throwing place in the middle of Mei Lin. seeing her coming, he hurriedly greeted her and said, "how did the head come?"

"Such beautiful scenery, I want to see it first." Ling Qingyu laughed. There will be many people on that day. I'm afraid I won't see such an elegant scenery.

"The warm pavilion over there has been finished. Go there and have a rest." Han Liang smiled and shook her head, pointing forward.

A pavilion was built near the lake, surrounded by curtains, and braziers were placed in the four corners, with soft beds, tables and chairs, and a piano table in the middle.

When Ling Qingyu walked into the warm Pavilion, someone was sitting beside the piano table debugging the strings. When he saw someone coming in, he unconsciously looked up.

Lingqingyu didn't expect someone inside, and didn't feel stunned. Looking back, did she go to the wrong place?

The man smiled, stood up and said, "the girl is also Mr. Han's friend? Next Cheng Jia."

"Mr. Cheng, please sit down," Ling Qingyu laughed, then walked to the soft couch and sat down, saying, "little girl Ling Qingyu."

Cheng Jiamei slightly picked her head, still with a warm smile like spring breeze. After Ling Qingyu sat down, she knelt down in front of the piano table and continued to tune.

He used overtone to tune, intermittent, but very good, Ling Qingyu unconsciously looked at him more. The man is young and under 20. Although his facial features are ordinary, he naturally has a kind of elegant Tsinghua, which makes people want to be close.

Yan San put a soft quilt of fox skin on her lap, and then prepared to boil water and tea.

Cheng Jia endured and endured. Finally, when Yan San was ready to flush the water directly into the tea bowl, he said, "let me do it."