Chapter 178

"Zhao Sanlang, my sister likes this set of jewelry very much!" The second miss of the Wang family shouted loudly, and then was held by the woman in purple next to her.

Although the woman wore a mask, she still couldn't hide the peerless elegance. Zhao Yinfeng was stunned, touched her nose and didn't react, and then looked at Yang Zhao.

This is clearly for the two of them.

There are two hard bows carried by servants, which are different from those shot by those CHILDES just now. These two are three stone strong bows, and those CHILDES are afraid that they can't pull them apart.

Zhao Yinfeng casually took a bow and smiled at Han Liang, "Mr. Han, if we both make it, what will you do?"

Han Liang said with a smile, "we have three sets of treasures of the town store. If three people reach it, we will send three sets."

As soon as this word came out, some comments rang out.

"I want this one." Yang Zhao also picked up another bow. This set is naturally prepared by Ling Qingyu for him. He has to win it back anyway.

"OK, you come first." Zhao Yinfeng shrugged and said.

Yang Zhao flicked the bowstring, drew ten arrows from the quiver, then walked a few steps along the red line in front of the projection platform, stood in a position, and slowly opened the bow.

People around him unconsciously stepped back a little to avoid the invisible war spirit.

Yang Zhao has a slender and straight body and a handsome face. Now he is bowing and arrow, and the fighting spirit is agitated. An air of iron and blood naturally comes out. Others don't know that Ling Qingyu's heart jumped twice.

It seemed that it was just a moment. After Yang Zhao pulled the bow full and stopped for a while, the arrows in his hand shot out in a row, passed through the middle of Mei Lin in a straight line, and nailed into the red heart of the small target one by one.

Continuous arrow!

Even if he took Yang Zhao as the enemy, he couldn't stop shouting loudly.

Zhao Yinfeng touched his nose again. It was indeed a little difficult. But at this time, would it not be to lose his reputation as the first in Bianjing?

Yang Zhao put down his bow and gave up his position.

Grandma, if I lose face, I'll go to the trouble of those noisy bastards tonight! Zhao Yinfeng muttered in his heart, looked at the childe of King Cao's family mercilessly, and then drew ten arrows from the quiver, strolled a few steps in front of the red line, and stood in a good position.

Slightly closed his eyes, Zhao Yinfeng opened his bow and was preparing to shoot, but saw the arrow target on the boat chirp, unable to withstand the power of ten arrows, and directly split.

Then, the goose feather like snowflakes floated up little by little.

Zhao Yinfeng is a little silly.

"It's snowing. Why don't you take a rest in the warm pavilion?" Han Liang hurried forward.

"Yes, appreciating plum blossoms in the snow, cooking wine and reciting poetry, come on, Saburo, go and have a drink with your brother." Fan Zheng hooked Zhao Yinfeng and said.

All of a sudden, everyone who called friends and friends entered the warm Pavilion.

Yang Zhao handed the jewelry box to Ling Qingyu. After receiving it, Ling Qingyu thought about it, walked to Miss Cheng who was waiting for Cheng Jia in the plum forest, and said, "Miss Cheng, I want to exchange prizes with you, OK?"

Cheng Yuqin was stunned with the hairpin Cheng Jia gave her in her hand, and unconsciously looked back at Cheng Jia.

Cheng Jia looked at Yang Zhao following Ling Qingyu, his eyes slightly sank, and then said, "since brother gave you, it's your thing."

Cheng Yuqin was speechless for a moment, thinking, brother, it's that set of jewelry that is so valuable. People give gifts openly. OK, do you mean to let me take it?

Ling Qingyu closed the box and put it in Cheng Jia's hand. He took the hairpin from Cheng Yuqin's hand and said, "this thing is only suitable for Miss Cheng. Ling doesn't want to be stained by others. Please help Miss Cheng."

Cheng Yuqin suddenly realized, and then said with a smile, "then thank Ling for being in charge."

"Ling Dang's warm Pavilion is very comfortable. Why don't we go to her." Without Ling Qingyu and Cheng Yuqin answering, Cheng Jiashi went to Ling Qingyu's warm Pavilion.

Cheng Yuqin was stunned for a moment, and still followed up. Ling Qingyu's mouth opened. He missed the opportunity to express his opposition, so he could only follow up. Yang Zhao paused. Seeing that everyone had almost entered the warm Pavilion, he left a few steps away and slowly followed him.

Although it is in the innermost part, it is much warmer than other warm pavilions, and steaming porridge is still placed on the table.

Seeing his brother sitting on the chair without bones, Cheng Yuqin laughed, "brother, this is not home."

"It's all right. Ling's family won't mind." Cheng Jia gave up half of the soft couch and said.

auzw. Ling Qingyu, who was lifting the curtain to come in, blackened his face, sat on the soft couch opposite him and said, "yes, his territory is not so constrained." Leaning against the soft couch.

"Ling Dang's family is familiar with General Yang?" Looking at Yang Zhao standing outside with Yan San, Cheng Jia asked faintly.

"Our Ling family has been supplying the military grain of Heishui pass. Prince Cheng doesn't know it." Ling Qingyu filled a small bowl of porridge and handed it to Cheng Yuqin, saying.

"Is that all?" Cheng Jia nodded, indicating that he wanted it too.

"What do you want?" Ling Qingyu helplessly gave him a bowl, saying.

Cheng Jia's eyes deepened, drank a mouthful of porridge, and said, "Yang Zhao asked the emperor for a decree on the temple to marry his life-saving benefactor."

"Really? Congratulations." Ling Qingyu also filled himself with a bowl, a faint way.

Cheng Yuqin looked at this and that, took off his mask and drank porridge quietly.

"Ling is in charge..." Cheng Jia called.

"Aren't you tired?" Lingqingyu interrupted him and said, "now that civil strife is imminent, does Dazhou still want to destroy the great wall and let foreign enemies invade?"

Er, Cheng Yuqin wiped the corners of her mouth very gracefully, got up and said, "Mei's sister is still waiting for me, brother, I'll go first."

After Cheng Yuqin left, the warm pavilion was quiet for a moment. Cheng Jia said, "why is civil strife imminent?"

"How much is the tax now? How many households are there? How many customers? How many hidden households? How many refugees are there every year? No matter who is the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, it is the people who are the root of the Zhou Dynasty. If the people don't have enough to eat, wear and warm, and have no place to live, there are problems in survival, so is the foundation of the Zhou Dynasty still stable?" With one breath, Ling Qingyu coughed gently twice, shook his hand to Yan San who leaned in, sipped the porridge and pressed the blood gas on his chest, Avenue: "Peace talks? Taking money to buy peace will never last long. Who is willing to give up the fat meat of Dazhou, whether it's the state of Liao or the Party branch? How many generals can fight in Dazhou now? You just want to prevent General Yang from supporting soldiers and self-respect, so have you ever thought about who you rely on to resist the foreign enemy once the foreign army is pressed? Those young masters and young ladies outside who can't even hold a bow? Reciting poetry and painting is worth a steel knife and iron arrow? Although I Ling Qingyu is a woman Although he is a businessman, he also knows that without national defense, there will be no long-term stability of the country. Prince Cheng, what are you afraid of? " The shame of Jingkang is a national shame that the Chinese people will never forget. In their own world, the collapse of the Song Dynasty can even be said to be a disaster for the Han nationality. Since I came here, I don't want to see this moment happen again.

Cheng Jia was silent and said for a long time, "it's Jia's shortsightedness."

"You're not unexpected, just unwilling to think." Ling Qingyu said faintly that this person was so smart that he couldn't see these crises, but as a scholar, he instinctively resisted that the general had heavy power.

After saying these words continuously, Ling Qingyu only felt that his Qi and blood surged up, and he coughed again unconsciously.

"In charge." Yan San rushed in, took out a small pill and put it in her mouth, then poured a glass of water for her and said, "doctor Shi doesn't want you to talk less?"

Ling Qingyu swallowed the pill, calmed down, smiled and said, "nothing, this is also because I know that Prince Cheng can listen to me."

Seeing that she was all right, Yan San glanced at Cheng Jia and withdrew.

"Jia Wei spoke softly. Even if he thought of it, he couldn't do anything." Cheng Jia said with a wry smile.

"The system tradition is like this," Ling Qingyu nodded and said, "military disaster has always been the most feared thing for scholars, but in my opinion, the chaos of the five Hu is the real disaster."

"I'll find a chance to talk to my father." Cheng Jiadao.

"It's really good for General Yang," Ling Qingyu lowered her eyes and said faintly, "Prince Cheng, you'd better keep a secret."

"Why?" Cheng Jia asked with a smile on her mouth.

"Childe Cheng, I believe you are for the general interests of the country, but your father is old." Ling Qingyu said that when people are old, they have stayed in officialdom for a long time, and various forces are entangled, many decisions will not be so simple, and there are more places to worry about. Since ancient times, people who can achieve the great event of reform are people with firm and persistent minds, who have great wisdom and are not moved by others. Cheng Xiang can offer 200000 liang of silver spices to buy the emperor, so he will not be like Shang Yang, Wang Anshi and others.

Cheng Jia's heart has never been beating so hard now, this woman!

"In charge of the family," Bai Wei called outside the warm Pavilion. Because she ran quickly, her voice was still panting. "There was an accident ahead."

Ling Qingyu took the rabbit mask and put it on. Yan San had come in to put on her cloak, and then hurried out of the warm Pavilion.

If it were not a big deal, Han Liang would not come to her.

Hurried to some places in front, I saw a group of people gathered in front of the greenhouse by the lake. On one side, there were more family members of ordinary officials in ordinary clothes, and there were also expensive women in very expensive clothes. The person standing at present was Wang Jinglan, the second miss of the Wang family.

"How can this hairpin be worth twohundred liang of silver? How can you afford it, a little daughter of the sixth grade official?" Wang Jinglan, holding a gold hairpin in her hand, looked contemptuously at a woman opposite.

"I told you, all the goods here can be shut down. Sister Qin came by herself." Miss Mei, wearing a piggy mask, angrily said, and then took off the following letter: "how come you can't catch it yourself and accuse others? Isn't the Wang family rich? Just buy it."

"Guan Pu?" Wang Jinglan smiled coldly and said, "she's so lucky that she caught five gold hairpins in a row? It's worth a thousand liang of silver. Why, is it possible that you colluded with the Ling family? By the way, your father is not from the Si Nong temple, so don't be collusive."

"How can you be so insulting!" Miss Mei blushed angrily.

There was a confrontation here, and the Miss Qin family ran to the lake under her cover. Before everyone reacted, she jumped into the lake.

This small lake was originally frozen. In order to look good, Han Liang specially asked someone to look at the ice chisel. Although the lake was small, the water was very deep. After Miss Qin jumped down, she lost her head