Chapter 175

In order to prepare for the garden party, Ling Qingyu didn't go out the next day. She stayed at home to recuperate honestly and looked at the account books accumulated for many days.

Yang Zhao and he Li took their soldiers to the Ministry of war early in the morning. After resuming their duties, they invited some colleagues to go to the restaurant to have wine and contact feelings. He used to disdain doing this kind of thing. Now when he put down his body and said he would invite someone to have wine, it was really a surprise.

Only now he is no longer the young general under the Yang family, but a really independent young general. Now he is so knowledgeable that his colleagues are also happy to go together. Later, he secretly received a red envelope from He Li, and his heart is even more happy. This general Yang finally came to his senses!

Everyone was happy after a drink. Yang Zhao and he Li went to visit some previous relationships. The civil and military forces of Zhou Dynasty had their own systems. Military generals included Yang Zhao, who actually led the troops, marquis Weiyuan of Jing'an, marquis Ningyuan, and some honorary old generals.

Yang Zhao held the gifts of his descendants, except that the Marquis of Jing'an didn't go, and all the others were given worship stickers. If he wasn't there, he left the gifts. If he was there, he would invite him in. Yang Zhao didn't talk much. He politely said a few words and left with a gift.

After such a round, the veteran generals nodded. This Yang Zhao, after all, is much more stable. Most of them are empty positions, and they are willing to make friends with him, so that their children can also take care of themselves if they want to develop from the army in the future.

It's just that everyone knows the gift request in Yang Zhao's palace, and can understand the emperor's mind that he doesn't want Yang Zhao to find a wife with a background. No one is stupid enough to mention anything about marriage.

Jing'an Hou knew that Yang Zhao had walked around, but he didn't come to him. When he returned to the backyard, he scolded his wife.

Ling Qingyu looked at the account book and reconciliation at home, and then calculated the places that could be expanded in the back, and took a nap. After getting up in the afternoon, he leaned against the soft couch in the warm pavilion to read.

"The head of the family, there is a Miss Su outside asking for an audience." Xie Sanlang walked in. Because he is young, he has no share in going out to play, so he can only stay at home.

"Miss Su? Su Wanyun? Please come in." Ling Qingyu hurried, ready to get up.

"If you're not an outsider, just lie down and look at the account book in the morning. Aren't you tired?" Yan San stopped her and stuffed a soft cushion behind her, saying.

When Su Wanyun walked into the warm Pavilion, he saw Ling Qingyu leaning on the soft couch, his face pale and covered with a soft quilt, and unconsciously asked, "what's the matter, sister?"

"Sit fast, sit fast, just a little cold." Ling Qingyu laughed.

Yan San put the new tea on the table, then took the door and stood outside.

Su Wanyun looked at Yan Sanli's Pine like figure in the yard and said, "where's the other one?"

Seeing that yu'er was also looking forward to her, Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "Oh, sorry, Yan Qi didn't follow up."

Su Wanyun smiled at her servant girl and said, "give up." Seeing Ling Qingyu's questioning look, he said to her, "my servant girl's aunt wants to marry her to my cousin's boy, but she doesn't want to, and she's always thinking about your guard."

Ling Qingyu smiled and didn't answer. If she didn't know Yan Qi's intentions, she might ask Yan Qi Yi, but now she knows. If Yan Qi finds the person to marry later, she naturally has nothing to say, but it's too heartbreaking for her to say.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Su Wanyun knew that it must be hopeless. She sighed in her heart and changed the topic. "When did your sister come, she didn't tell me. I didn't know it until I heard from my cousin yesterday."

"How did your cousin know I came to Bianjing?" Lingqingyu wonders.

"It's said that when they went out to have a drink with master Zhao, they saw that Dong yamen wanted to rob your little slave, or did master fan and master Zhao save you." Su Wanyun covered her mouth and laughed. At that time, Su Wen's eyebrows danced. Naturally, the focus was on how the teenager was beautiful, how Fan Zheng made Dong yamen eat shriveled, and how Zhao Yinfeng beat Dong Yamen. She only heard a sentence in there, the businesswoman surnamed Ling. Then she went down to the Silver Tower of the Ling family in the pan building, and met Han Liang, who happened to pick up the goods there. Then she found the place.

"In charge." Su Mu called outside. Hearing Ling Qingyu's cry, he lifted the curtain and put a plate of five color dried fruits and five color snacks on the table.

Suwanyun's eyes were wide open. The boy was really beautiful. No wonder that Dong yamen knew that Fan Zheng and them were there and would use force to rob people. It's just that Dong yamen is famous for abusing those boys. If they are really robbed, they will become a broken body within a month.

Thinking of this, after the boy quit, Su Wanyun said, "sister, you really need to be careful in Dong Yamen. That man is famous for abusing beautiful boys. Many of his family's boys have died, but because he is a domestic slave, and there are Dong Xiang and the queen, no one has been investigated."

"Well, I won't stay long in Bianjing. I'll leave after the new year and try to avoid him." Ling Qingyu nodded and then asked, "how are you? Your family has appointed someone for you?"

Su Wanyun's face suddenly collapsed and said, "Hey, not yet, this is not, tomorrow you will take me to the plum garden of the Xiao family to see each other. How can I feel that I'm like the goods on that stall, looking over and over again?"

Ling Qingyu burst out laughing. She understood this feeling very much. In those days, she was not treated as a market Cabbage by her family to go on a blind date?

Su Wanyun glanced at her and said, "what's funny?"

"Tomorrow, I'm going to the plum garden of the Xiao family. Why don't I help you see each other?" Ling Qingyu laughed.

"Do you also have posts?" Su Wanyun said strangely that the plum blossom appreciation meeting of the Xiao family is not something ordinary people can go to.

"That's not true, but tomorrow's Plum Blossom Festival, our Ling family is the supporter." Lingqingyu said.

"Ah?" Su Wanyun opened her mouth and shouted in surprise.

"We originally made advance publicity for the opening of the silver building, but Mrs. Xiao raised the grade." Ling Qingyu took a sip of tea and said.

Su Wanyun stayed in Bianjing for a year, and she was no longer the naive little girl she used to be. She also knew something about the backyard, and said, "I'm afraid old lady Xiao wants to harm you? As far as I know, many people went."

"No, she's not afraid of old lady Xiao. I'm very afraid!" Ling Qingyu held her head high, not to mention wearing masks tomorrow. Who knows who.

auzw. Com "come on, let me tell you." Ling Qingyu asked Su Wanyun to come closer, and then said the layout of tomorrow. Su Wanyun's eyes widened, and finally sighed, "sister, can I praise you?"

"Go and praise brother Han. He did it all." Ling Qingyu covered her mouth and laughed.

"Hey." Su Wanyun sighed, picked up the tea cup and drank tea without making a sound.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and then looked at her carefully. It turned out that the innocent girl's face was also a lot more melancholy. I don't think this year has been very happy, so she said, "I'll help you see tomorrow, to see which boy's conduct is good."

"Well." Su Wanyun nodded, and then told Ling Qingyu about some expensive women she knew and their taboos.

"The eldest daughter of the Wang family has been betrothed to the second prince, but it has not been decided yet. Speaking of this, it is said that Zhao Yinfeng, who saved you, is infatuated with Wang Huilan and has been waiting for her. Now she is 21 years old and hasn't been married. Unfortunately, Wang Huilan really doesn't know how to cherish it. Dong Yuanxiang, the daughter of the Dong family, is very domineering. She is the niece of the queen, and her eyes have grown to the sky. I heard that she likes the eldest son of Zhao, who is the Duke of the town, and has always wanted to beg The queen married her. A few days ago, I heard that the eldest son of Zhao and the second miss of the Wang family made an engagement and smashed everything in a room. Miss Cheng Yuqin is a nice person, and she is very kind. Her brother Cheng Jia is the youngest number one scholar in our big week, but she is stared at by all the young ladies in the capital. " Balabalabala

Lingqingyu's head was dizzy when she heard this. The young lady and the young lady were in a mess.

Yan San frowns slightly outside. Ling Qingyu needs to rest, and thinking about things is the most painstaking, so Han Liang and Zheng Xi won't come to her on business these days, but this little girl is really annoying.

He winked at Xie Sanlang. Xie Sanlang looked around and saw Yan San's face start to get cold. He hurriedly opened the door curtain and said to Ling Qingyu, "the head of the family needs to drink medicine."

Su Wanyun stopped and suddenly remembered that Ling Qingyu was still seriously ill. "Sorry, sister, I forgot."

"It's for my good that you offend so many expensive girls tomorrow." Ling Qingyu laughed.

"Forget it, no matter how much. I'll come early tomorrow and join you. If there's anything wrong, I'll remind you. It's getting late. I'll leave first." Su Wanyun got up and said.

Ling Qingyu got up and sent her to the gate. After she left, she smiled helplessly at Yan San and said, "she is kind."

"Well." Yan San responded. If he hadn't been kind, he would have gone in to catch up.

Seeing that her face was a little pale, Yan San picked her up, swept her back to the bedroom and said, "take a nap and call you after dinner."

"Well." Ling Qingyu answered, lying on the bed, pulled Yan San's clothes and said, "accompany me."

"I'm here." Yan San held her hand and sat at the head of the bed with a slight pain in her heart. She had never been like this before. She seemed to be too energetic to finish. Now she would be exhausted if she used her brain or walked a little.

There was another snow that night. Although it was not very big, it also made the plum garden dyed a layer of pure and beautiful color. The snow reflected the plum blossom, which was particularly charming.

The garden party began in the afternoon. After lunch, Ling Qingyu went to the plum garden first and sat down in the innermost warm Pavilion near the lake. The warm pavilion was hidden behind several big plum trees by the lake, but the line of sight was good. You could see all other places, especially the Wendou platform and projection platform opposite the small lake.

Orange lanterns are hung outside the warm Pavilion, indicating that there is someone inside. This is Cheng Jia's proposal. There are enough warm pavilions in Meilin. Hanging a lantern to indicate your identity can also prevent hostile or too different people from entering a warm Pavilion.

Ling Qingyu, the orange lantern outside the warm Pavilion, is the lowest level. It is estimated that no noble girl will come in, so he took off his cloak and leaned on the soft couch.

Yan San added another one to the brazier, touched her hand to see if it was warm enough, and said, "like that prize?"

"What?" Ling Qingyu was stunned, and then remembered the prize on the projection platform he saw. It was a string of silver ornaments, a string of headdresses made of small clusters of jasmine flowers. It was very delicate and cute, nodding and saying, "well, that's very beautiful."

"What's beautiful?" Han Liang raised the curtain and asked.

"The prize on the projection stage, remember to make another one for me..." Ling Qingyu laughed, but when she saw Cheng Jia coming in from behind Han Liang, she became mute.

Cheng Jia clenched his fist and coughed slightly beside his lips, as if he didn't see Ling Qingyu, who was half leaning on the soft couch with one hand supporting the back and supporting his chin, and half resting on his leg on the soft couch, walked to the Bank of the Qin and knelt down.

Ling Qingyu folded his legs, put down his hands, sat down properly, and glanced at Han Liang with sad eyes.

Han Liang smiled helplessly and said, "Han Mou is still busy, so he won't accompany the head." Turn around and run away.

"I'll get some food." Yan San put the fur coat on her lap, said a word, and also lifted the curtain out.

"Those who are in charge of Ling can do it at will." After adjusting a few tones, Cheng Jia didn't lift her head.

"Yes?" Ling Qingyu's eyes suddenly lit up and asked.

"Yes." Cheng Jia's mouth showed a smile. This woman, who just sat so casually, was all freehand brushwork. Now, she is like a rigid slate. I think she has never been used to these rigid rules, which is really enviable.

"That's good," Ling Qingyu immediately leaned back, and then said to the outside, "Su Mu thirteen, don't let outsiders in."

"Yes." There was a sound outside.

"Am I an outsider?" Cheng Jia smiled and asked.

"Can I drive you away?" Lingqingyu asked back.

Cheng Jia smiled but didn't answer. With his fingers flicking, a string of notes floated out, long and far away, accompanied by the fragrance of plum blossoms and white snow. A faint rhyme slowly flowed and opened, making people unconsciously calm down, and then indulge in it.