Chapter 174

Tokyo Xiangguo Temple, naiwa city. The monk's room is scattered, and the two verandas in the atrium can accommodate 10000 people. All business transactions are among them.

Ancient books once said so.

Just to see it face to face, Ling Qingyu was still greatly shocked. Compared with this, those open-air new year stalls in later generations are nothing!

Because they are going out to the stall, everyone's clothes are very civilian. Ling Yu wears a thick cotton coat, a pair of special cotton boots on his feet, and gloves. Yang Zhao and he Li are all dressed in civilian clothes. Compared with Ling Qingyu, a big cotton ball, several men are dressed smartly, and even ordinary clothes can wear a style of chic.

In front of the gate of Xiangguo Temple is a selling point for all kinds of animals, including rare birds and exotic animals. The second entry into the mountain gate, there are colorful curtains and various vendors in the court, selling all kinds of daily objects, only things you can't think of, nothing you can't find. Close to the Buddha Hall, the long corridors on both sides are all kinds of works of my sisters, including embroidery, ornaments, hats, etc. behind the hall are all kinds of books, treasures and pictures, as well as local specialty spices, etc. The back porch is for fortune telling and portrait painting.

Ling Qingyu first walked around, then went to the corridor to see the works of the nuns in the temple, bought bacon and some dried fruits in the atrium, and then wandered back to see the books and pictures.

The people in Xiangguo Temple were crowded, but there was always someone around her to help her circle a small piece of free land, but it was not affected.

"If you buy again, you won't be able to hold it." Yan San knocked her down and said.

Ling Qingyu looked back and found that not only shadow thirteen Sumu, but also He Li and Yang Zhao were almost full. Fang reluctantly stopped and said, "why don't you send the carriage up first."

"Well, you go there to have a rest first, and we'll deliver things." Pointed to a small tea stall next to him, Yang Zhao said.

"OK." After shopping for so long, Ling Qingyu was also a little tired, so he obediently sat down with Yan San beside the tea stall, ordered some food, and slowly ate.

The trading of Wan surnames in Xiangguo Temple has always been lively, so an open space was opened beside it for parking carriages.

After finding the carriage and putting things on it, Ying shisan took some copper money out of the dark box in the carriage. Da Zhou used to use copper money. Although so many copper money were really heavy on his body, it was impossible to run with a ingot of silver in such a place today, so they all carried copper money on their bodies, but they were almost used by Ling Qingyu when he wandered around.

Taking the copper coin, the four people went to Xiangguo Temple again. Just after entering the door, a group of women came face-to-face.

The four of Yang Zhao gave way to the side and let the man surrounded by the girl and the woman walk over.

"Yang... Zhao...?" The group had already passed, and then stopped. One of the two women in the middle asked uncertainly.

Yang Zhao glanced at her without making a sound. The woman looked at him carefully for a while, walked up to Yang Zhao and asked, "Yang Zhao?"

This time it was a positive tone. Yang Zhao bowed and said, "I've seen your wife."

The woman suddenly looked surprised and said, "it's really you. Why don't you come to the Jing'an Marquis when you come back?" Seeing Yang Zhao's light look, he took out his veil and pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes, saying, "Hey, in those days, I couldn't help it. If I hadn't been married, I would have been implicated. By the way, you know, Kexin's thing, she has been waiting for you."

"Mrs. Yang is wrong? Isn't the young lady of the waiting house of Jing'an already married?" Yang Zhao stepped back and said faintly.

Mrs. Yang was stunned. That year, the Yang family was copied and beheaded by the whole family. She avoided being married, and because her husband respected the Yang family, the loyalty of the whole family was wronged, which was better for her. Yesterday, I heard my husband say that Yang Zhao is now in high position again. This time, the emperor was recalled to Beijing. I was afraid that he would have to increase his official position. I couldn't help thinking that it's not a matter for my daughter to be a widow at home and wash her face in tears every day. Now I see that Yang Zhao has taken off the appearance of a teenager and is more prominent. She is really a talent, and her heart is more moved to decide the marriage. Now she is one of Yang Zhao's few elders left, There is also the affection of the Yang family for Yang Zhao's upbringing. I'm not afraid that Yang Zhao won't agree. Then he laughed again and said, "look at your child. What are you doing with your aunt? Kexin has returned to settle down. When your adoptive father was still there, our two families once said that they would marry a baby. Now, you and Kexin have become married, and our Yang family has a future."

"Is Mrs. Yang wrong? Yang Zhao was adopted by his adoptive father at the age of nine. I don't remember any baby kiss." Yang Zhao's tone was a little cold. He was really shameless. When the Yang family had an accident, he directly avoided it and married his daughter in a hurry. He was afraid of being influenced by the Yang family, but now it's funny to mention that there was no such baby kiss at all. If there was one, it wouldn't count?

Mrs. Yang was stunned again. Then she remembered that the person in front of her was no longer the 14-year-old boy she had seen last time. Her eyes glanced around and slowly surrounded many people to watch the excitement. She remembered that Yang Zhao was the most affectionate person, so it was better to suppress him. Then he shouted, "Yang Zhao, you really have no conscience. At the beginning, you were an orphan. If the Yang family hadn't taken you in, you wouldn't have known where to die. Now you are promising, and the Yang family has fallen. Why? You want to get rid of it?"

Her voice was not small. After a while, the voice of discussion slowly rang out beside her.

Yang Zhao's face lit up with a trace of anger. Before she had to speak, Mrs. Yang said again: "my legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Jing'an, have you been wronged? Can you have today, don't you rely on Yang's house? You..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a clearer voice.

"Madam, isn't that what you said? We came from Heishui pass, but we haven't heard that General Yang Zhao relied on the Yang family to resist hundreds of thousands of troops in the Liao Dynasty?" A woman dressed like a ball came out of it, Laughed: "We only heard that General Yang took over his father to guard Heishui pass at the age of 14. He started from a small school and experienced many battles. He led my good man Zhou to take the fierce soldiers of Daliao outside the pass. A few years ago, he was implicated by the Yang family and was exiled thousands of miles, and almost got rid of his life. Later, General Yang was recalled to Heishui pass, and then the Daliao was fought back outside the pass again. His war achievements were attributed to General Yang's own bravery and the holy master Wise, what? This is with Yang Fu, or with you? Or, what's the relationship between your widowed legitimate daughter at home? "

Her voice was louder, she wore farther, and the discussion around her became more intense.

Mrs. Yang's face changed. She only wanted to use morality to suppress Yang Zhao, but she forgot that the matter of the Yang family was known to be an unjust case, but the saint did not overturn the case one day, and he was still guilty of conspiracy.

"Yes, old general Yang is very brave, but General Yang was killed by himself." A man from Hebei Road echoed nearby.

"Who are you? There is a place for you to talk!" The big servant girl beside Mrs. Yang stepped forward and shouted.

"Oh, is this Xiangguo Temple also the place of your Jing'an Marquis? Can it be said that this world is not the emperor's world, but your Jing'an Marquis?" The ball covered his mouth and said in surprise.

The words were so poisonous that another woman surrounded in the middle was about to make a sound as soon as her face changed. The servant girl next to Mrs. Yang had angrily said, "what nonsense are you talking about? I just said that our wife has no share in talking to you, a bitch!"

"Yo," the sound of the ball raised. She wrapped her body tightly in a bulging cotton padded clothes, and her face was surrounded by a thick collar. Only a pair of eyes flickered out. At this time, her eyes narrowed, "First of all, we stress the equality of all beings. Besides, if you are a Dalit, you should treat everyone here as like you? Third, the lady of your family forcibly robbed a man of a good family in this public. No one can say such an act?"

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The servant girl was ashamed and angry, and said, "nonsense, there are men who forcibly rob there! This is my home..."

"Isn't it a forcible robbery?" The ball interrupted her again, Avenue: "As soon as you come up, your wife wants people to marry her daughter and threaten her kindness to repay. Let's not say whether it's true. Even if it's true, it's not your wife's kindness. Has your wife ever given birth to General Yang, raised General Yang, saved General Yang, or went to the battlefield for General Yang? Zhang Kou wants people to marry her daughter? This lady, a man also has a reputation. What are you doing to discredit people, threaten people in the street, not forcibly rob?"

There was laughter around, and all kinds of shameless curses came and went.

"Who are you? Leave your name." Another woman always figured out the sound.

"I'm a woman of the great Zhou Liang family. Why, do you want to ask me to take revenge on me that night? Is there any reason for this? When I threaten in the street, is there no royal law in the great Zhou Dynasty?!" The ball darted back and hid behind a fat monk at the door, saying.

The woman was about to say, but she was held by a man who hurried up and said, "madam, let's go." Then he saluted Yang Zhao and said, "General Yang, forgive me!"

Yang Zhao slightly arched his hands, and his face was cold and did not speak.

The man called the people to leave in a hurry. When he arrived at his carriage, he pulled his wife and said, "Why are you fooling around with her? This morning, the emperor had granted Yang Zhao the freedom of marriage in court. Moreover, Yang Zhao is not the one who was bullied by her in the Yang mansion at that time. Isn't this causing trouble for himself? Today's matter, you should not have come out with her. Otherwise, our Weiyuan Marquis mansion is not good."

Seeing that the group of people at the door had completely left, Ling Qingyu came out from behind the fat monk and walked to his carriage while answering the people who greeted and praised her.

After waiting for the carriage and sitting for a while, Yang Zhao also lifted the curtain of the carriage, and Ling Qingyu snorted, "you are really a sweet steamed bun, and someone will rob you everywhere!"

Yang Zhao sat next to her, hugged her and said with a smile, "fortunately, a lady came forward for me."

"Hum, I also see that the more she says, the worse she behaves, but I don't care about such a thing again." Ling Qingyu snorted and turned his head sideways.

"That's no good. If you don't care, what will you do if your husband is eaten?" Yang Zhao's heart is sweet and sweet, and he laughs rarely.

"Dare you!" Ling Qingyu stared back at him, but was blocked by Yang Zhao's lips.

There were many people outside Xiangguo Temple. In broad daylight, the Marquis of Jing'an wanted to forcibly rob General Yang as his son-in-law, and the woman who was invisible was scolded, so it spread like a wind.

When the news came into the palace, Wang Xiangzheng and his son Wang Fuzhi called several close officials to discuss today's affairs,

Hearing the news, Wang Fuzhi said with a smile, "the lady of the Marquis of Jing'an has never been very important. I'm afraid it's not the meaning of the Marquis of Jing'an."

"Yang Zhao's attitude is interesting. It seems that he doesn't want to overturn the case for the Yang family?" An official said that the matter between the Yang family and the king of Chu was caused by the Wang family faction. If the case was overturned, it would not be a good thing for the Wang family.

"Hum, what can he turn over? The emperor called him and Zhao Yinfeng back this time, and the reward he gave couldn't catch up with Zhao Yinfeng by a fraction. Moreover, this time he was asked to disarm and be honest. It's estimated that he was a good student." Another official said.

Wang Xiang nodded. If the emperor's attitude today really wants the Zhao family and the Wang family to unite, then a heishuiguan is not enough to be afraid of. Moreover, heishuiguan is a little far away from Bianjing. Even if it is transferred, it will take some time. There is no climate with the Zhao family army.

Send Ling Qingyu back to Ling's house, Yang Zhao and he Li went to the official post first to arrange the personal guards. The emperor has already summoned him, and he also has to go to the Ministry of war to do the relevant procedures of succession, and then there are some colleagues to visit.

When Han Liang bought the yard, he had a lot of heart. He bought a small courtyard next to it in the name of Yang Zhao. After cleaning up, he became Yang Zhao's foothold in Bianjing.

Yang Zhao left several personal guards, and gave money to others. It's OK to go home and have a look. It's OK to play in Bianjing yourself, but don't make trouble, and then took people back to the courtyard.

There are only two entrances to the courtyard, one of which is five rooms, but it is also enough to live. The pro guards live outside, while Yang Zhao and he Li live inside. There is a secret door between the entrance and the Ling family, which can be directly passed through.

After finishing, they went to Ling Qingyu's yard from the secret door.

In addition to the main courtyard, there is an independent study. The study is very spacious. After dinner, Ling Qingyu asked thirteen to clean up and put the card table on it.

What is the happiest thing in the new year? That is, you can play cards recklessly!

Ling Qingyu will feel tired after moving for twoorthree hours. Today, she is also a little tired after shopping in Xiangguo Temple. She leans on the soft couch to watch them fight, and gives Yang Zhao instructions from time to time. After each instruction, Yang Zhao will lose.

She took off her cotton ball like clothes and changed into a sky blue robe. Her hair was pulled at the back of her head and tied with a butterfly shaped hair ring. Her face was a little flushed under the candle light, which was unique.

But this style completely changed when she couldn't help but want to stay and grab a position.

When Han Liang came in, he saw such a lively picture and said with a smile, "the head of the family is still off. The next day is the garden and plum blossom party. Let's be right again?"

Ling Qingyu returned to the soft couch and said, "OK."

The plum garden covers a large area. Han Liang has arranged more than a dozen warm pavilions along the lake and in the open space, all equipped with props for boiling tea and wine, and set up game venues such as throwing pots, shooting groups, guessing puzzles and couplets. There is also a large-scale duel venue near the Lake, as well as some scattered piano seats. In the warm pavilions, famous zithers are placed, which can be played at will.

Ling Qingyu looked at it and said with a smile, "it's so rich, that's enough."