To arrive in Xiangyang in May, the time is not easy. Although the spring is bright, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the mountains are full of flowers, Ling Qingyu lacks the leisure and carefulness that he used to have, so he only lets the shadow thirteen general's carriage hurry up.

In order to save time, I didn't go to the town specially. I slept outside at night. After walking the mountain road for more than ten days, I walked out of the mountains and entered Fuzhou.

Ling Qingyu was filled with blood by Alan and slowly returned. After more than ten days of turbulence, she also felt tired and stayed in an inn in Fuzhou.

Fuzhou is the former residence of Wang Anshi, but in this world, although celebrities and talents are as bright as stars, there are many poems, including many familiar words before, the author is not his familiar name, and even the people in the eight families of Tang and song have changed since the Zhou Dynasty. The famous Wang Anshi also disappeared. Maybe he hasn't been born yet?

Sitting in the elegant room on the second floor of the restaurant, I watched the Fuhe River winding through from below, the green silk brushing the willows along the river, and a young man in fresh clothes passed by the river.

Several literati chanted new words in the Pavilion by the river, and the cadence was very pleasant.

"Helpless, the flowers fall, and the swallows return as if they had known each other." Ling Qingyu gently recalled the words read by the literati, and smiled quietly. Sure enough, good essays and poems, even if they were not called that name, would still be celebrated in the world.

Ye Xi glanced at her, boiled the tea, poured a cup for her, and asked, "my sister also likes this?"

"This kind of graceful poetry is good to read occasionally, but I prefer it." Clear your throat, Lingqingyu read: "the river goes East, the waves are washed out, and the immortals of the ages. To the west of the ancient fortress, humanity is the red cliff of zhoulang of the Three Kingdoms. The rocks pierce the air, the waves beat the shore, and rolled up thousands of piles of snow. The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and there are many heroes for a time. Thinking back to Gong Jin's year, Xiao Qiao was first married, with heroic hair, feather fans and scarves, and when talking and laughing, the Sparrows and oars flew away, and the hometown wandered. I should laugh at my amorous feelings, and my hair grew early. The world is like a dream, and a bottle of water is sprinkled with the moon."

Ye Xi's hand stopped pouring tea, quietly watching Ling Qingyu's cadence finish, and stopped for a moment. In Ling Qingyu's eyes, he said, "sister wrote this word with great momentum."

"Wrong," Ling Qingyu took the tea bowl from his hand and took a sip, laughing, "this is not written by me, this is written by a talented person, a great scholar! I don't remember many poems, this is one of them."

"What do you remember?" Empty the tea bowl. Ye Xi poured the cup again and asked.

"Li Bai's will enter the wine and go with Xiake." Ling Qingyu laughed.

Ye Xi smiled unconsciously, which was really her style. After a pause, ye Xi wandered in his heart for many days and said, "sister, why did you raise us and sixteen nights?" Is it to be the boy for treatment?

"Why?" Ling Qingyu propped his cheek with one hand, looked at Ye Xi, and said, "if you can afford it, you can raise it. Can you let no one care about you and starve to death outside?"

Seeing ye Xi's look was a little wrong, Ling Qingyu pinched his face and said with a smile, "what's the matter? I just hope you can grow up, learn skills, and find your own place in the world. If you are willing to be in the Ling family, I naturally welcome it. If you want to go out and open up the world by yourself, I will also be very happy to send you out. So if you want to make a career, my sister supports you."

"In charge." Shadow thirteen hurried in and said, "we may have to go around some roads."

"What's the matter?" Ling Qingyu said in surprise that when he arrived in Fuzhou, he entered the Panyang Lake Plain. The road to Xiangyang should be easy.

"There were refugees gathering to become bandits, and the imperial court sent troops to suppress the bandits. The road to Jiangzhou was blocked." Shadow thirteen.

"Has there been a refugee uprising?" Ling Qingyu frowned unconsciously. There was no good rescue after the disaster. Now it was time to be in trouble again. I'm afraid those people couldn't make it anymore.

Ying shisan glanced at her and did not investigate the word "uprising", saying, "it is said that this time there are Jianghu sects involved, and the imperial court sent a lot of soldiers."

"People in the Jianghu also need to eat." Ling Qingyu sighed, "we can't care so much anymore. Take a detour." It's silly to take money to take out grain again. Now Zheng Xi and Cai Jingfang are still harvesting grain. Last year, Liangzhe road had a bumper harvest of grain. Not only their own fields were fruitful, but also many more grains were purchased. All of them were buried and hidden in accordance with Ling Qingyu's instructions.

"Well." Ying shisan answered and was ready to go out, but Ling Qingyu caught her.

"Eat first, those things can't be delayed." Ling Qingyu pulled him to sit down on the seat and said.

After eating, shadow 13 went to pull the horse and cart first. Ling Qingyu then walked out of the box. Just two steps later, she was startled by a loud noise.

A burly man downstairs patted a huge axe on the table and said, "my mountain axe was also made with a hundred Liang silver at the beginning. Now it's enough for your meal, isn't it?"

"This, this, guest, it's useless for us to take this axe." The waiter said bitterly.

"Guest, it's just money. If you can't afford it, there are two copper coins for a steamed bun in the steamed bun shop opposite." Another waiter came up from behind.

The big man's face turned red and said, "how can you collect money like this? Only two vegetables should be consistent!"

"My guest, you're wrong. Although our cabbage is cabbage, the soup was stewed with chicken, duck, fish and meat for a day. It's still discounted for charging you so much." The waiter pulled out his ears and said, "don't come in without money. Why, now you want to eat overlord's meal? It's OK to eat overlord's meal. Leave one hand."

There was a sneer around, and the man's face reddened. He put his hand on the table, picked up the axe, and was ready to cut down.

auzw. "Wait, brother Wu, I've been waiting for you upstairs for a long time. Why did you eat it below?" Ling Qingyu said as she went downstairs.

"Ah?" The man was stopped by her roar. He looked at her and said, "girl, my name is not Wu."

"What's your last name?" Ling Qingyu smiled, turned around and took the money bag from ye Xi's hand, lost a piece of silver to the waiter, and said, "enough?"

The silver was afraid of two Liang. The waiter hurriedly laughed and said, "enough, I don't know this is your friend, girl. I've offended you."

"My surname is Ling, Ling Yunfei," followed Ling Qingyu out of the door, and the man hugged his fist and said, "Ling is not in vain for being favored by others. Just say what you want, girl."

Ling Qingyu laughed and said, "it's really my family. My family name is Ling, too. We were a family 800 years ago, so you're welcome."

"That's no good, girl. I can't sleep well if you don't let me pay back." Dahan road.

With a beard on his face and a pair of eyes as bright as stars, Ling Qingyu unconsciously looked at her with a big head and said, "but I really have nothing to do with you."

"Then I'll give you back my hand." The man took the axe from his back and raised his hand.

Lingqingyu hurriedly pressed his hand and said, "no, no, no, your hand can't eat. Why do you chop it?"

"In charge?" Shadow thirteen was driving the carriage. Seeing that the big man seemed to be entangled with Ling Qingyu, he waved his axe around, jumped out of the carriage, took out his sword, stabbed Ling Ling Yunfei, and shouted, "let go of the master!"

"Thirteen, stop." Ling Qingyu shouted in time, and then saw that Ying shisan's sword just stopped on the wrist that the man deliberately pulled over.

Ling Qingyu had a big head, so he had to say, "well, if you really want to repay this favor, I heard that there are thieves around here, why don't you be my guard for a day?"

"In charge?" Shadow thirteen looks at Ling Qingyu. Is this my ability? Find someone who doesn't know the details?

Ling Yun's flying general Ying shisan looked at it, and then he looked at ye Shisi, who was standing behind Ling Qingyu, and said, "you helped me pay two liang of silver, and I'll protect you for half a month, but I have to manage enough food."

Ling Qingyu hesitated. Seeing that the big man was ready to cut his hand again, he hurriedly said, "OK."

Seeing her answer, Ling Yunfei carried the axe behind his back and said with a smile, "the girl gave me something to eat. Those two plates of cabbage were really not full."

Ling Qingyu shook his head and asked Ye Shiyi to buy some cooked food again. Then he looked at a group of beggars gathered at the entrance of the alley. Those beggars were in rags and were all young children.

"Thirteen, give me some money." Ling Qingyu said 13 things to the shadow who still stared.

After taking the money bag, Ling Qingyu went to the steamed bun shop opposite, asked the shopkeeper to wrap all the steamed buns with cloth, and then walked to the beggars.

Seeing her coming, the children looked at the big bag of food in her hand and looked at her warily.

Spreading the burden on the ground, several children rushed up, but Ling Qingyu hit them and said, "don't grab it, take it one by one."

Starting from the children, one grabbed two steamed buns or buns in one hand, and then hid aside to eat. Finally, the two weak children carefully took the last two steamed buns, glanced at Ling Qingyu, and hurriedly stuffed the steamed buns into their mouths.

Ying shisan held the steamed stuffed bun that had just come out of the cage again, squatted down beside Ling Qingyu, handed the steamed stuffed bun to the two children, and said, "this way, there are many such children on the road, and you can't manage those who are in charge."

"Yes," Ling Qingyu sighed, stood up and said, "it can only help for a while."

"Come here." Ling Qingyu shouted to the biggest one in the group of children. Just now, it was under his glare that those children would take it honestly one by one. It seemed that it was his head.

The child was about twelve years old. With vigilant eyes, he slowly approached and stood three steps away from her, saying, "what's the matter?"

"You come with me." Ling Qingyu took him to the steamed bun shop and said to the boss, "shopkeeper, I'll give you the money. Please give these children some food every day." With that, he put a ingot of silver on the table.

The ingot of silver was afraid to be as much as twenty Liang. The boss immediately took it with a smile and said, "OK, OK."

"If he doesn't give you food, you'll have to make trouble with him, you know?" Ling Qingyu turned to the stunned child.

Seeing the child's stupidity, Ling Qingyu sighed again and took him back to the alley. Seeing that there was no one around, he put a ingot of silver in his hand and said, "don't be robbed."

Seeing the child nodding, Ling Qingyu touched his head and walked to the carriage.