The first day of the first month is the grand ceremony of the court meeting, the second day of the first month is to burn incense in the Xiangguo Temple, and the third day of the first month is to shoot arrows in the South imperial garden.
Yang Zhao has to attend.
Later, Ling Qingyu heard that the envoy of the Liao kingdom was very powerful in archery in the imperial garden. He shot a continuous arrow in archery. Of course, our little General Zhao was also very powerful. As a companion, he won the envoy of the Liao kingdom. The emperor was very happy and rewarded him with a rich reward.
These three days, Ling Qingyu and Yan San went to guanpu together. Yan San shot. Ling Qingyu naturally won the cup full and the bowl full. Later, she was really embarrassed to win again before coming back.
On the fourth day, the emissary of the Liao state left, and Bianjing became a light mountain and a light sea.
Yang Zhao and he Li set out on the morning of the fifth day. They first went to the official post to gather their guards, and then galloped away.
Ling Qingyu and Yan Sanying xiezaro watched the excitement for a few days and fully experienced the scenic spots in the Tokyo Dream China record.
When Han Liang handled the affairs in Bianjing, he was ready to leave Beijing on the tenth day of the ninth day of the month.
When Cheng Jia came, Ling Fu was packing the last things, so he came uninvited and walked directly into the backyard.
"The head of the household, you don't have to take so many things away, do you? Women are really troublesome. You see you buy so much garbage!" While complaining, Xie Sanlang packed the 'garbage'.
"I won't come again in the future. It's a waste to put it here. Load the box and let the stonework take it back first." Ling Qingyu stood in the middle and commanded.
Cheng Jia was slightly stunned at the gate of the yard. This woman who stood in the yard and commanded with her hands and feet in a neutral voice, spoke as fast as a serial gun, had a ruddy face and high toes. It turned out that this was her true face!
"Brother Cheng." Han Liang heard the servant say that Cheng Jia had come in by himself. He hurried to the front yard and said to Cheng Jia.
"You just go?" Cheng Jia asked.
"It's safer to leave early." Han Liang said.
"It's not safe for the emperor to be your backer?" Cheng Jia said with a deep look. That night, there was news that the emperor and the Ling family had cooperated to open a silver tower to Cheng Fu. At that time, Cheng Xiang also lamented that this woman was brave enough to shout uncle at the emperor, which was right for the emperor's appetite, but such a woman was afraid that she was not smart enough. But Cheng Jia somehow thought that the woman must know that it was the emperor. She was making fun of the emperor!
"It is the Wang family, not the emperor, who controls the third division." Han Liang's faint way. Sometimes the sixth sense of being in charge is amazing. Besides, since they have changed their strategy, Bianjing is no longer in their consideration, and it is the same who is the backer.
"Where are you going?" Cheng Jia was silent for a moment and asked.
"Look at the mood of being in charge." Han Liang smiled.
"Not to heishuiguan?" Cheng Jia laughed, bringing a chill that he didn't even notice.
"The head of the family said that she must stay away from the four of you and never touch your side again. Let her worry about being hit by rotten eggs when she goes out." Han Liang laughed aloud.
"When will the seed be given to me?" Cheng Jia changed the topic and asked. The message sent one day also said that the head of the Ling family himself said that she had married, and that she was a son-in-law, and that the husband was a man like a guard around her.
"I'll send it to you before March, but how much do you want? Where do you collect it?" Han Liang asked.
"I'll go and take it." Cheng Jiadao.
Han Liang glanced at him and said, "then go to Hebei road to get it."
"Does this draw a line with me?" Cheng Jia said with a sneer.
"We just protect ourselves. Master Cheng, the head of the family said that if you have something beneficial to the country and the people, we can never refuse, but the Ling family is walking on thin ice now, so you don't have to work harder." Han Liang also sneered. Let you know our details. Even if we can trust your character, we can't trust the people behind you.
Cheng Jia was silent. At the beginning, the rumors were originally beneficial to the Ling family, but later, the Wang family and the Zhao family took action, but they ignored it. If Ling Qingyu hadn't met the emperor by chance, I'm afraid that in two days, the Wang family would be arrested. The Dong family and Qingliu only wanted to use this to attack the Wang family, but no one came forward to speak for Ling Qingyu. Such rumors would have been unbearable for ordinary women.
Han Liang's attitude was actually thought of when he came.
"Han Liang, I'm almost here. How about your side." Ling Qingyu touched a sweat, shouted to Han Liang, and then saw Cheng Jia beside him.
"Prince Cheng, what's the matter?" Ling Qingyu stepped forward and asked.
"Where are you going?" Cheng Jia asked.
"Leave Bianjing and go anywhere." Ling Qingyu said with a smile.
"Let's load everything first. Hurry up after you finish talking." After finishing speaking to Han Liang, Ling Qingyu waved to Cheng Jia and walked to the outer courtyard.
"Master Cheng, I'm sorry that Han Liang can't send it far away." Han Liang arched his hand.
Ling Qingyu walked to the gate. Yan San was packing up and came in. He took off his cloak and put it on her. He said, "I don't wear a cloak."
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"It's all right. I'll get into the carriage later. Yan San, go and have a look. Hurry up." Ling Qingyu gathered his cloak and said.
"OK, don't go far." Yan San quickly walked back to the yard.
Ling Qingyu paced outside the door and stood on the steps, because Bianjing bought a lot of things, and this time there were Han Liang and Shi Fang, so there were more than two carriages. A total of eight carriages stopped in front of Ling Fu's door. Han Liang, who was from tiedaomen, had given them their annual leave, and now they set out without waiting for them to come back. There were only some coachmen from Shang Qi's team.
The house where the Ling family's house is located was originally a quiet area. Today, it may be because the Ling family moved in the same style, and there are many onlookers outside.
Ling Qingyu frowned slightly, ready to return to the yard first.
A woman in a yellow shirt came from the street. She was walking normally, but suddenly accelerated, rushed to Ling Qingyu and slapped her face.
The woman's speed was very fast. Ling Qingyu didn't react until her face ached. She was just about to get angry, The woman had sat on the ground and cried, "you shameless bitch! You are a bitch! You return my husband! You lewd whore, my husband just came to deliver goods, so you abducted him in, raped him, and now you won't let him out. All our family are counting on him. You've cut off our life! Bitch, I'll fight with you!" He got up from the ground and scratched at Ling Qingyu.
"Get out!" After several carriages, the shadow thirteen gathered on Ling Qingyu's carriage at the front has flown over, blocking the woman and drinking.
"You have a new man, so you killed my husband, right?" The woman rushed up again.
Shadow thirteen has drawn his sword and blocked a short sword in the woman's hand.
Seeing that she missed the blow, the woman flew back and fell to the ground as if she had been hit by shadow 13. She cried, "everyone, let's make a comment. This bitch caught my husband!"
People around who had been watching the excitement were laughing loudly at this time, and there were all kinds of voices.
Ling Qingyu blocked block shadow 13, glanced at everyone, and then saw a tall figure standing at the corner of the street, with a trace of ridicule on his face.
"Tell Mr. Han to let Cheng Jia go through the back door." Ling Qingyu whispered beside Ying shisan. She didn't want things to get worse, such an obvious trap.
"What's the matter?" Han Liang had gone out, and Ying shisan immediately flashed in, blocking Cheng Jia back, and said, "the head of the family asks Mr. Cheng to go through the back door."
Cheng Jia didn't make a sound, just stepped back and stood out of sight.
"You bitch, you have so many men, I'm just a husband!" The woman screamed even louder.
Han Liang's face suddenly surged into anger, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the next street corner.
"What's the matter?" Yan San also glanced out and saw the palm print on Ling Qingyu's face, and his eyes immediately flushed.
"Another one, yo, little lady, if it's not enough, I don't know if we can be guests of honor!" There was a lot of laughter outside, and all kinds of obscenities rose and fell one after another.
Yan San pressed the hilt of the sword with his hands.
"Husband!" Ling Qingyu grabbed his hand and said, "I don't know where the crazy woman came from. Don't waste our time, don't worry about her."
"Oh, this is a lover! It's my husband!" Someone shouted in a strange voice.
Seizing Yan San's hand, Ling Qingyu whispered, "don't be fooled. If we kill here, we won't be able to leave."
"You who are in charge go first, and Han will come later." Han Liang said.
"Let's go." Ling Qingyu took Yan San to his carriage and whispered, "if that woman pounces, you can't let her get in the way."
Just a few steps away, the woman rushed over and shouted, "do you want to run away after doing such a dirty thing?"
Before the man pounced on her, Yan San had already kicked her away with a kick, and just hit the man who was talking. They fell into a ball. They looked OK, but they just couldn't get up.
Ling Qingyu got on the carriage, Yan San and Ying shisan got on the driver's seat. The carriage was originally in the front, and with a whip, they drove out.
Looking at the Ling family's carriage leaving one by one, the surrounding people scattered while talking. The people who were hit together finally got up, but they were not impressed. Although there was no damage on the appearance, they were really weak.
Zhao Yinfeng stood at the corner of the street and watched the motorcade go away. To the humanity standing in the shadow, "is the Wang family's means still so mean?"
"Hehe, General Zhao, didn't you say anything? Besides, the eldest son of Zhao also knows this." Someone in the shadow replied.
"Is there a killer ahead?" Zhao Yinfeng asked coldly.
"Then I don't know. It's Mr. Zhao's business to leave the city." The person inside the shadow smiled darkly, and then disappeared.
Zhao Yinfeng clenched and loosened his hand, then clenched it again. Finally, he did nothing and turned to his mansion.
Seeing that the carriage had left, Fang left the back door, and then realized that the gift box in his hand had been held in his hand and had not been sent out. Cheng Jia, Cheng Jia, you compare yourself to a gentleman, but you can't even compare with a woman. Ling Qingyu can drag him in completely. With him, the people of the Wang family dare not be so arrogant, but she lets him avoid it. Whether she doesn't want to implicate him or she doesn't want to contact him anymore, it represents one thing. She doesn't need or don't want to use the power of anyone in Bianjing.