The small hotel mentioned by He Li is located in the most prosperous section of Bianhe river around the city gate. Although the hotel is not on the main street, it is close to Bianhe wharf, and people come and go very lively.

He Li wore a sky blue ordinary long shirt, and Ying thirteen and Ying Jiu, who finally woke up, also changed their ordinary long shirts. Ling Qingyu and Alan turned their heads, dressed like women, which was no different from the ordinary Bianjing people on the street. They found a window seat in the crowded lobby of the hotel and sat down.

Yan Qi has been arranging the affairs of the red chamber during this period. Ying Jiu is a little better, so he and Ying thirteen take turns to stay behind. In addition to the dark piles left behind, Yan Qi has taken others out. He wants to set up nets and cast nets in such a large Bianjing, and he must be ready to escape at any time. There are a lot of things to do.

Looking at the bustling crowds, abundant goods and happy smiles on people's faces on the dock, Ling Qingyu was a little distracted.

He Li ordered the dishes, looked back at her expression, knocked on the table in front of her, took the plate of snacks from Alan who was eating hard to Ling Qingyu, and then asked Alan, "the miracle doctor, just leave the stonework and the ghost doctor in Dai County. Are you sure there will be no problem with the medicine coming out later?" Ling's medicinal materials were sent to Dai County in an endless stream, which made the pharmaceutical factory over there expand again and again. Although many doctors have been trained, some drugs still have to be checked by them. This time, Alan followed, but the two who stayed in Dai County were very resentful. They threatened he Li before leaving. If their Alan was seduced by other men, they would turn his hidden disease into a real hidden disease!

"Believe in our medical ethics!" Alan snorted. He didn't look well on those who had been doubting her medical skills these days. Besides, he dared to rob my food!

Ling Qingyu put a big kidney in Alan's bowl and said with a smile, "OK, you'll talk all the way. Come on, I'll make amends for you. Your adult doesn't care about the villain. Forgive the villain this time!"

Alan snorted, and then stretched out her head from the next window to watch the bustle of the alley. It has been bustling there for a long time, and she just sat by the window. Now she saw someone shouting there, so she couldn't help looking up.

"Is what the gentleman said true?" Several guests who came in from the alley said as they walked, "I didn't expect this time to be so tragic outside the pass! If I had known this, I should have sent General Yang for a ride that day."

"Who said no, I only heard that this battle was fought by General Zhao at first. I also said that the Emperor gave such a heavy reward for the death of a general. Alas..."

Several people's faces changed a little. Ling Qingyu directly stood up and walked outside. He Li asked the waiter to reserve a position and quickly catch up with several people.

A storytelling stand was set up at the entrance of the alley at some time, and a girl stood next to it, beating a drum. The storyteller was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He didn't come from Bianjing in that look and accent. Next to the girl's drum, he was telling the story of Yang Zhao's fighting against the Liao army with 20000 people in three cities in this war, and finally died because the city gate didn't open.

The scholar like person said that he was excited and frustrated, which made people's blood boil like being on the spot.

More and more people gathered nearby. They heard the cheering sound at the climax, screamed at the intense place, and finally warmed their eyes.

Biting his teeth and enduring the instant pain, Ling Qingyu's tears couldn't help but fall down bit by bit.

Shadow nine reached out and held her tightly held hand, letting her strength be used in her palm instead of scratching it.

"Nonsense! If it's true, why haven't we heard anything here? Where did you come from? Nonsense here, don't get out of here!" Several people crowded out the crowd and rushed in, slapping them on the table.

The scholar looked up at these people in military uniforms, slowly stood up and saluted the people around him, Avenue: "Xiao Sheng came from daizhou because of the kindness of the emperor. He specially welcomed the general's coffin to the capital for burial. Entrusted by the people of daizhou, Xiao Sheng came to the general's tomb to worship. But when he arrived in Bianjing, he learned that although the general was buried in Bianjing, no one in Bianjing knew about the general. Xiao Sheng was not talented. He had lived in daizhou for so many years and depended on the general to ensure a stable life. Only then did he make a book about this war to tell you, just hope You in Bianjing can also know that if there were no general Yang Zhaoyang, the Liao people would have entered the pass. In this way, can you still have such a rich and safe life? "

There was a burst of discussion next to them. Those people blushed, lifted the table, and angrily said, "nonsense! My Zhao family's Hebei fourth Route Army is the hero to resist the Liao people. Who knows who doesn't know

auzw. "This time, the new army of the Zhao family, with 100000 people, will be completely defeated. If it were not for the rescue of General Li, I'm afraid none of them would come back." The scholar sneered.

"Yes, if what people say is false, why does the emperor pursue the seal of dingguogong? I haven't seen the Zhao family get a reward this time!" There is a cool way beside.

"Yes, yes!" There were voices of discussion everywhere, which made those faces even more angry. At that moment, someone drew a knife.

Shadow nine was about to move, but he Li pressed his hand, and then shadow thirteen blocked Ling Qingyu in front.

"What are you doing?" The cold voice seemed to be uploaded from the beginning. People unconsciously looked up and saw a tall horse stopped outside the crowd. The man on the horse was even taller and stronger. People almost had to look up to see the handsome face with unhappy indifference.

"General... Army..." several people shouted with open mouths in surprise, and then immediately knelt down on one knee and gave a standard military salute.

"This man is right! What he said is the truth," Zhao Yinfeng's whip pointed to the scholar and looked at the men of letters. "You are humiliating our Zhao family army like this! Drag it back for me, 30 battles a person!"

Walk into several people in military uniforms from outside the crowd, pick them up and leave.

"Go on, let Yang Zhao die clearly! If someone troubles you, come to me." Zhao Yinfeng touched a piece of silver from his waist, threw it on the girl's drum, turned his horse's head, and turned back, "just go to the town government to find Zhao Yinfeng."

After Zhao Yinfeng and others left, the scholar rearranged the table, put away the silver, and incubated his emotions, slowly speaking from the time when the Blackwater connection was broken twice in the two years when Yang Zhao was absent.

Ling Qingyu turned back and walked back to the hotel. He sat on his seat with chopsticks and vegetables in his mouth. Then he looked up at yingshisan. When he shook his head, he looked at Heli again. When he shook his head, his eyes lit up and flickered. After a long time, he said, "justice is in the heart of the people." Han Liang and Ling Jia didn't start their propaganda, and they started to do it from the south of the Yangtze River. Yan Qi's Red Mansion did things that couldn't be seen, and they wouldn't arrange such things, and he Li wouldn't do it even more.

"He Li, find someone to overhaul the tomb again."

"Good!"

Although Zhao's body is not here, but sleeping with Yan San, sleeping in the hall of eternal life where time stagnates, waiting for me to spend my life well before getting together, however, it is only a place of sacrifice for me. He has protected people for so long. There are always people who remember, know and feel grateful.

After returning to the house from the back door, before people sat down, a guard came in to report, and Lord Cheng asked for an audience in front.

After the funeral, Cheng Jia came here for the fourth time. He wanted to say goodbye as before. Then he remembered the scholar he saw at noon. Ling Qingyu nodded and said, "please come to Jianjia courtyard."

Changed into a black wide sleeved robe, Ling Qingyu took Ying Jiu and Ying shisan to Jianjia hospital. In addition to the five main courtyards on the intermediate axis, the other courtyards of the original Anguo mansion are basically decentralized, with their own characteristics. The large courtyards are luxurious, the medium courteous, and the small courtyards are exquisite. There are hundreds of large and small courtyards, all of which use the names in the bookofsongs. Coupled with the vast garden, you can imagine how prosperous the people in the Anguo mansion were at the beginning.

Jianjia courtyard and the Guanguan courtyard where she lives are exquisite small courtyards close to the back garden and lake. At first, Ling Qingyu chose the courtyard and said when she saw this Guanguan, this is good, how suitable, isn't it locked up by herself?

Jianjia courtyard is close to the other side of the lake, which is different from the lotus in Guanguan. Here are reeds planted for the occasion. In the yard, there are wind blowing willows, bamboo clusters, and precious orchids dotted among them. The layout is extremely elegant, which is a little similar to Cheng Jia's temperament.

Cheng Jia stood under the green bamboo in green clothes. The breeze blew his clothes to the next few clumps of orchids. Hearing the sound, he looked back silently. When he saw Ling Qingyu, a faint smile appeared between his eyebrows and eyes. At that moment, the charm seemed to cover the landscape of the garden.