Chapter 336

After getting on the carriage, Alan whispered, "girl, did I get you into trouble?"

Ling Qingyu looked at her rare serious expression and smiled, patted her hand in a comforting way, and then said to Yang Zhao, "Zhao, we have already expected it? There is no need to be angry, don't pay attention to what those people say, just let's live our own life."

Although I had thought that I would hear a lot of gossip when I came to Bianjing, after all, I came to Ling's house as a burden in his capacity. Those gaomen backyards in Bianjing who were full of food and had nothing to do must be excited to put it in an ugly way, but even if I made sufficient preparation, I heard it with my own ears just now, Yang Zhao still felt heartache and wanted to crack, and the anger burning in his chest made him have the impulse to kill.

Ling Qingyu shook her head. I'm afraid these words aren't the worst to hear today. It's just that generally, such gossip and jokes of women in the backyard won't reach the ears of men. She has been fully prepared. It's a big deal when she can't hear it at that time. How's Kung Fu in bed? There are many men. What's the matter? Jealous? Envy you to learn! It's just that today it's so unlucky for them to hear. Fortunately, Yan San is not here

"Well, we don't go to any banquets these days, just let's have a good time by ourselves. In this way, let's go back to change our clothes and eat donghualou?" Holding Yang Zhao's slightly shaking hand, Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.

Yang Zhao took a deep breath and tried to relax the muscles on his face, but he still couldn't give her a smile back. He could only lower his head, lower his eyes, cover his bloodstained eyes, and answered with a tremor, "OK."

Han Liang has already booked a room in Donghua building. After returning, Ling Qingyu and Alan combed and washed. Alan honestly changed back to the warm and comfortable cotton clothes that looked ordinary, and took a carriage with Ling Qingyu to Donghua building.

Seeing that Yan Qi and he Li's faces were very bad, Han Liang asked in a low voice what had happened, and then said in a low voice, "this kind of thing is still to listen to the master. If you don't hear it, seven masters, you don't want to go to the murderer at night. To be honest, such words are spreading throughout the aristocratic circle in Bianjing. Can you finish it?" Now, I still see that Yang Zhao's position has converged there. To say it's ugly, it was really ugly two years ago. At the beginning, Yan San almost couldn't help it. Han Liang sighed in his heart. He is open-minded and won't take it to heart. On the contrary, they are uncomfortable. Bianjing, it's better not to stay long.

Donghua building was as lively and prosperous as it was two years ago. Alan was stunned and dragged upstairs by Ling Qingyu.

It was very lively outside. Seeing Alan's eager appearance, Ling Qingyu asked Xie Sanlang to accompany her out to have a look around, and then took off her cloak and sat down.

"Yan Qi, Jiu, Su mu, don't stand either. Sit down and eat." Waving to the three people who were going to stand outside the door, Ling Qingyu patted the chair beside him and laughed.

Han Liang ordered the dishes early in the morning. When people came, all kinds of fruit butterflies came in like water, and some singers came in and asked if they wanted to order a song.

Han Liang pushed the singers, made a cup of tea for Ling Qingyu, and said, "the silver side began to mine, and the silver gave half of Wudang's skill. He didn't intervene in other things, and now he has begun to forge ten coins."

Ling Qingyu took a sip of tea, picked up a small snack and asked, "have you connected the business route over there?"

Han Liang's face wore a strange smile, shook his head, and said, "it's connected, that young master of the Xiao family is really a powerful role."

It's rare to see this expression on Han Liang's face. Ling Qingyu was interested and asked, "why, what did the little guy do?"

"The industries of the Xiao family in the south of the Yangtze River have been taken away by the Murong family, and most of the remaining industries are in the hands of some big shopkeepers. Although Xiao se is an orthodox descendant of the Xiao family, it is still difficult for those big shopkeepers to spit out what they swallowed from their mouths." Han Liang said here with a funny smile and said, "after Xiao se went back, he went to visit the big shopkeepers one by one. I don't know what to say, but I just know that those big shopkeepers have a daughter, and they are all about the same age as Xiao se. Then Xiao se persuaded the big shopkeepers."

Ling Qingyu stared wide, and the cake that hadn't been swallowed got stuck in his throat. He coughed violently and was slapped by Yan Qi on the back before spitting out the cake. Then he asked with a red face, "what's the plan for a beautiful man?" Can it still be like this?

"Why are you so excited?" Yan Qi took the tea bowl to her and frowned.

"No, Yan Qi, just think about it. That little boy dragged himself into a trap of being a beautiful man? Haha," Ling Qingyu drank and laughed a few times, and asked Han Liang, "how many big shopkeepers are there?"

"There are only a dozen or so. I heard that many of them have joined the Xiao family and said they would be servant girls for the young master first." Han Liang also didn't feel laughing.

auzw. "Just a servant girl? I thought I married directly into the backyard." Ling Qingyu shook his head and laughed, "a dozen, how old is that little boy? Twelve years old? He's not yet an adult, and he doesn't understand human affairs? No, you have to write to him. Don't make kidney deficiency at a young age. Poof! A dozen!"

The men in the room are speechless looking at her. Are you worried? You are simply gloating!

When the hot dishes came up, Alan also came back with a look of surprise, directly squeezed Han Liang away, sat beside Ling Qingyu, and told Ling Qingyu that there were acrobatics below. Those prostitutes were as beautiful as immortals, and said they would call people in to sing.

The two of them were talking happily, when they heard a knock at the door. After three taps, the door was opened without waiting for anyone inside to respond. Cheng Jia stood at the door with a smile on his face and asked, "the head of the family, can you please invite Jia one more?"

Yan Qi and Ying Jiu pushed the sword back. Yang Zhao and he Li also slowly sat back. Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "we are almost finished."

"It doesn't matter, I don't mind." Cheng Jia walked into the door impolitely, then found an empty seat to sit down and said to the waiter, "add me a pair of dishes and chopsticks."

The waiter wiped his sweat and wanted to ask Lord Cheng that your spare dishes and chopsticks have been used in the room over there. Are you sure you want to use our Donghua building? Seeing Cheng Jia's expression, he still didn't say anything and withdrew.

"Congratulations on the marriage between the head of the family and General Yang." with a faint smile at Yang Zhao, Cheng Jia poured himself a cup of tea, lifted it up, and said, "Jia replaced wine with tea, congratulations."

"Thank you, thank you!" Ling Qingyu hurriedly picked up the tea bowl and stood up with Yang Zhao, which was regarded as a gift from him.

Putting down the tea bowl, Cheng Jia looked up and down lingqingyu with a smile. When he looked at Yang Zhao's face getting darker and darker and was ready to turn over, he laughed and said, "there is an unwritten rule in charge of the family. The wife and children of the frontier general are going to settle in Bianjing as hostages. I don't know whether the two have countermeasures?"

Yang Zhao's face suddenly sank, and others' faces were not good-looking, but Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "this, I really don't know." In fact, what she thought in her heart was that since ancient times, the imperial court had to control the border generals, usually with their families as hostages, but she didn't want to consider this issue until this point.

"General Yang doesn't know?" Cheng Jia was a little surprised. He looked at Yang Zhao and asked. Seeing Yang Zhao slowly shaking his head, he suddenly said, "yes, this is a rule only for generals with more than three grades." Soon after Yang Zhao was promoted to the third grade, the marriage was still pending. No one told him that it was really possible, but he didn't understand this at all. Did Cheng Jia's face sink slightly and asked in a low voice, "General Yang, do you want to go?"

Seeing the look of Yang Zhao and others suddenly changed, Cheng Jia nodded and said to Ling Qingyu, who had been looking at him with a smile: "if you want to pledge the wife and children of the military general, at least the court will give you a house. As far as I know, the political affairs hall has no money left to rectify these small things in the past six months. After the third day of the ninth day, General Yang has nothing to do. Bianjing is expensive and can return early."

"Thank you!" Yang Zhao gave a sincere bow.

Cheng Jia said with a smile, "General Yang is too outsider. What activities do you have these days? Jia has nothing to do recently. Can you invite him?"

"It seems that the ladies here in Bianjing don't like me anymore?" Ling Qingyu smiled with one hand supporting his chin, and one hand held Yang Zhao's cold palm under the table.

"Does the head of the family care about those ignorant women?" Cheng Jia smiled and said, "Bianjing has many interesting places these days. How can the head of the household be willing to go to those red tape occasions?"

"Haha, sure enough, childe Cheng knows my heart well." Ling Qingyu smiled twice and said, "our generation has our own place of freedom, and those backyard women will have such a little entertainment. If this is not allowed, will they let people live? Alan, this childe is Bian Jingtong, and he knows what's interesting. You must be right to find him!"

"In this case, Na Jia leaves first, and the next day is the opening day of Xiangguo Temple. How about a moment later?" Cheng Jia stood up, glanced at Alan, who had been turning his eyes between him and Ling Qingyu since he came in, and smiled at Ling Qingyu.

"Good!" Alan answered instead of Ling Qingyu.

Cheng Jia smiled slightly, and after saluting, he withdrew. After closing the door, he stood quietly for a while, slowing down his heart that had been beating violently since seeing Xie Sanlang in the corridor, and then changed his smile to walk to his previous box.

Yang Zhao is determined to abandon her official position. It's OK. It's not suitable for her here. If she stays in Bianjing, she will suffocate sooner or later. However, this time, I don't know if I can see you again in the future.