Chapter 418

Ling Qingyu sneered, then shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

On her invisible head, Zhao Yinfeng flashed gloomily on his face, and then smiled, "yes, but my body is disobedient, so I can only talk to you. What else can I do? I can only hope you are safe, and I can have more fun."

Is this a physical transaction? Pushing him, Ling Qingyu said, "I'm leaving."

"Wait, I'll boil water and wash it before I leave." Zhao Yinfeng pressed her down, lifted the quilt and got up. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw that the curtain was lifted at the corner, and a steaming wooden bucket came in.

With hot water, Ling Qingyu wiped his body clean, put on his clothes, and then picked up the cloth bag placed at the end of the bed, turned to look at Zhao Yinfeng. Seeing whether there was still time to put away the gentle pulse on his face, he was stunned again. Looking carefully again, his face was a kind of smile with some ruffian meaning.

"I'm leaving Beijing on the eighth day of the lunar new year. I bought this yard myself. No one else knows. There is the key to this yard in the bag. If something happens, you can come here and find the steamed bun seller at the entrance of the alley to deliver a letter to me." Seeing Ling Qingyu put on his cloak and walked out, Zhao Yinfeng raised his voice and said, "I'm here on the sixth and seventh day of the lunar calendar. If you come, I'll give you another gift."

Ling Qingyu paused, and then walked out. The curtain fell, leaving only a room of faint fog.

Zhao Yinfeng's body slipped, his head fell on the pillow, covered his head with a quilt, and whispered to himself, "fool! She doesn't care about you at all! Even if she flatters her again, she won't care about you!"

Hurried out of the gate, Ling Qingyu whispered, "nine, go to find Yan seven and thirteen right away."

"Well, I'll take you back first." Ying Jiu answered and helped her into the pony.

Just sitting down, Ling Qingyu pulled Ying Jiu into the carriage again, looked at his bleeding red face, and asked, "what's the matter?"

Shadow nine's face seemed to be redder, biting his lip and twisting his head to one side, murmured, "nothing, I'll catch the car."

Ling Qingyu was stunned at first, and then suddenly, he pulled his head, kissed his bitten and bleeding lips, and whispered, "tonight, how about taking me to Baohua tower?"

"Good!" The answer with a tremor overflowed from the corners of Ying Jiu's mouth, and the kiss deepened.

As soon as I walked into my yard, I smelled a faint fragrance, which was different from the elegance of plum blossoms and those rare orchids in the greenhouse of Dingguo government. It was a fresh, rich and refreshing fragrance.

Along the corridor, there are flowers such as narcissus, spring plum, freesia, spring orchid, freesia, Clivia and so on, which are in full bloom, and pots of them emit extremely eye-catching colors in the light of snow.

Ling Qingyu walked into the bedroom along the line of flowers and couldn't bear to blink. Seeing that the room was also full of flowers, the room suddenly became vivid.

He Li was placing the last pot of orchids and picking up the withered and yellow leaves. Seeing Ling Qingyu coming in, he said with a smile, "I'm back."

"Where did you get it?" Ling Qingyu asked in surprise.

He Li came forward, untied the cloak for her, and then covered her cool hands with both hands, and answered casually, "when I went to buy vegetables in the west market, I saw flowers selling, so I bought some back. Where have you been today?"

Give the bag in his hand to He Li. Ling Qingyu untied his coat and leaned on the soft back. Like Zhao Yinfeng's fight, it was really tiring.

He Li's eyes suddenly deepened when he opened the cloth bag in doubt and took out the military garrison map.

Spread the picture on the book case. After reading it for a long time, he Li asked, "where did you get it?" Hearing the voice behind him, he said lazily and faintly, "it's from Zhao Yinfeng." He Li looked back in surprise, but saw that Ling Qingyu had leaned on the soft, closed his eyes and slept in the past.

With a smile, he Li took her to the bed, took off her coat, shoes and socks, covered the quilt, picked up the picture, showed the bedroom, nodded to Su mu, and called Meng Su Gaoliu, who had just entered the door, into the study.

"If this picture is true, then the main force of Zhao Jiajun has been transferred to guard against Bianjing!" Meng Su exclaimed.

"From Youzhou to Bianjing, there was always a smooth river. Even if he hadn't been transferred back, it would be very easy for Zhao Jiajun to attack Bianjing." He Li looked at the picture, frowned and said, "only five battalions are left in Youzhou, so they are so sure that Xiao Sui won't take advantage of it?"

"There are no troops at the several checkpoints adjacent to the east of the river. They are not afraid of our attack from the side?" Gao Liu asked.

"If this picture is arranged by Zhao Yinfeng, no, this shouldn't be Zhao Yinfeng's technique. If it's Zhao Mingliang, then he thinks that this just leads us into the encirclement. You see, they have heavy troops on both sides. If we attack from the pass, plus the soldiers in Youzhou, they can ambush and besiege us on three sides." He Li sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "I really despise us."

"Zhao family, what are you doing?" Meng Su hesitated and asked.

The study was silent for a moment, and he Li snorted coldly and said, "we are forced to think about that because we are unable to do so. The Zhao family, I am afraid we have been planning for decades."

The wheels of the carriage rolled over the snow and made a creaking sound, which made a sudden mood float in the silent carriage. After hearing Ying Jiu finish speaking, Yan qiban leaned his head against the car wall and whispered, "thirteen, ask them to stop their hands and Hibernate first. There is no important news to pass on. Zhao, Wang and Dong all stop and don't get people in."

"Yes." Ying shisan answered, jumped down from the carriage and disappeared into the crowded crowd.

"Seventh master?" Shadow nine shouted with worry.

"Shadow nine, do you think she will be sad if I die?" Yan Qi raised his head, and asked with a trace of self mockery on his pale face.

"Seventh master, you know." Shadow nine didn't realize that her voice was a little higher, and her face was full of disapproval.

Naturally, I know that I just want her to care about me more. Yan Qi's head turned to the window, opened a curtain and looked at the busy crowd outside. Although it was snowing, Bianjing people were still rushing out to buy all kinds of new year goods. In fact, he had noticed that someone was following him to investigate him, but he didn't expect it to be Ren Dongqing. Ren Dongqing had a kind of obsession with him. If this obsession was also passed to Dong yamen, who is famous for his masculinity, he would be really dangerous. Ye Xi and Lu Yao are not there. The masters of the Dong family are not what they can deal with. If they catch him, he would rather die than die, You have to die so that your body can't be invaded.

"Seventh master!" Looking at Yan Qi's face gradually firm and decisive color, shadow nine called again.

"I can't lead things to her." Yan Qi looked back to see the worry and anxiety on Ying Jiu's face, and smiled calmly.

"If Zhao Yinfeng leads the army, are you sure you can win?" Cheng Jia flicked the delicate Narcissus flowers with her fingers in a good mood, and then said, "besides, who knows whether this picture is true or false? Maybe someone else coaxed her to be happy?"

"It's not fake." Ling Qingyu covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, then shook his head to sober himself up and said, "he doesn't need to make a fake for me, not to mention he also said that Zhao Mingliang and the dead old leader have deployed troops very frequently recently, which is not the final arrangement."

"If Zhao Yinfeng is the leader, this battle is not very easy to fight." He Li said realistically, "I have checked Zhao Yinfeng's previous combat examples. He is very flexible and mobile, and his black cavalry's combat effectiveness is no less than our cavalry. If the Zhao family hadn't been suppressing him, he might have recovered Yanyun outer Kyushu."

auzw. "Is this man really so powerful?" Ling Qingyu's hand paused at his mouth and looked at both sides in surprise. Seeing that Cheng Jia and he Li nodded, he couldn't help saying, "but how do I think his person is special!" Even aphrodisiacs can be used twice in a row. What is it?

"Who do you think the general is?" He Li asked with a smile.

"Zhao!" Ling Qingyu looked nostalgic and said, "Zhao is naturally a good man who is gentle, considerate, kind, affectionate, righteous, introverted, cultivated and responsible!"

Cheng Jia's face is a little stiff. Is this a word to describe Yang Zhao? That war can kill tens of thousands of people without blinking an eye, that Yang Zhao who doesn't even accept surrender? Yang Zhao is gentle? good?

He Li smiled like this and said, "do you know that the general is called Jade faced Shura in Heishui pass or in the Liao people? The Liao people even used him to scare the crying children at night, because the general has always been ruthless and said nothing. In the Yang family army, any personal relationship can't compare with the military regulations, and the general never speaks kindly."

Uh? Ling Qingyu looked at He Li blankly. Is that so? No, I think Yang Zhao is very affectionate to you! Is it true that I only look at the surface?

"Well, what kind of person do you think I am?" Cheng Jia nodded her forehead and asked.

"You?" Lingqingyu immediately put on a disdainful look on her face and said, "old fox!"

Cheng Jia's face showed an injured expression, covered his chest and said, "I'm so young, why should I be a little fox!"

"According to what you mean, Zhao Yinfeng is actually very powerful?" Ignoring Cheng Jia, Ling Qingyu turned to He Li and asked.

"The more powerful he is, the more he is taboo by Zhao Mingliang." Cheng Jia said faintly. The Zhao family's mind has been exposed, but how can Zhao Mingliang, who is the legitimate son of the Zhao family, allow such a threat to exist?

"You don't have to wait for them to get into trouble. After ten years, find a reason to leave Bianjing." He Li's eyes were slightly restrained and his voice sank. The layout of the Zhao family has made clear their ambition, whether the eldest prince or the second prince or the fourth prince, is also close to the limit, and Mars has risen. In fact, she has little effect here, so it's better to leave early.

"Well, let's go in spring." Ling Qingyu looked at the window and nodded. Then he stood up, hurried out of the door, rushed to Yan Qi who was coming in from the outside, grabbed Yan Qi's hand and said, "Yan Qi, don't go out again in the future! You hear me, no matter what happens, even if the sky falls, don't go out!"

Her appearance was very anxious, and her eyes were full of worry and anxiety. Yan Qi's heart suddenly warmed, and a smile came on her pale face, saying, "so reluctant to part with me?"

"No kidding!" Ling Qingyu said loudly.

Yan Qi's eyes narrowed with laughter, hugged her waist, fell his head on her shoulder, and said with a smile, "I know. If you don't go out, you've asked them to stop."

The people in the Red Mansions are dormant, but the business of Ling's shop is very high-profile. Han Liang is busy until the 28th day of the month of December, and has no time to go back to his house. Although there is a dark tide below, Bianjing is on the surface of singing and dancing. In addition, this time, Lam and Suhexiang brought back some luxury goods loved by Bianjing people, which are even more popular.

After Qiu Shou, Yan Qi has been walking with all kinds of rumors. The women in the harem have also been sending people to places where they need them or even the palace through various means, but the movement is too big to attract others' attention. Now it has become dormant, so he has directly arranged some masters to do the dark defense in the Dingguo government, including Ying Qi.

Lying between the trees, wrapped in thick fur clothes, his hands under his head, squinted at a group of people who were making snowmen during a snowball fight by the lake, and Ying Qi also had a smile on his face.

"Shadow seven!" Hearing someone shouting under the tree, shadow seven jumped gently and jumped down. Seeing shadow nine holding a bag of barbecue in his hand, he rubbed his hands and laughed, "Yo, good thing, thank you."

Put things on one side of the stone, shadow nine leaned against the rockery, and his eyes never left the group of people who had completely risen from snowball fights.

Ying Qi picked up the meat and bit, squinting his eyes and said, "I never thought that one day thirteen's craft would be so good, nor did I think that I could drink the wine you sent."

Shadow nine glanced at him obliquely and said, "you used to steal my money to buy wine less often?"

"Yes, I didn't expect that one day, I don't have to hide, eat and wear, and don't have to guard against my friends." After looking at shadow nine, shadow seven asked, "shadow nine, do you also love her?"

Seeing shadow nine nodded, shadow seven sighed and said, "what kind of taste is that?"

"What's it like?" Shadow nine turned back in surprise. Seeing shadow Qi Yi's curious face, he turned back again, pointed to his chest and said, "here is very full, very warm, very happy, very happy."

Shadow seven repeated his statement, then shook his head and said in confusion, "what's the feeling?"

Shadow nine smiled and said, "when you have someone in your heart who is more important than your own life and everything, you will understand."

Although many people were going to enter the palace on the second day, on New Year's Eve, the Dingguo government was still as lively as a pot.

Copper money and silver in bamboo baskets were placed on the martial arts field in baskets, and then blindfolded one by one and took cloth bags to get the money. Everyone in the Dingguo government, no matter big or small, old or young, regardless of position, can go there. From the morning until dark, there was constant laughter on the martial arts field.

After nightfall, the new year's dinner was also eaten together, with large bowls of wine and large pieces of meat. When they were full of wine and food, they carried baskets of fireworks, which illuminated the whole Dinghu lake into day.

Ling Qingyu laid out his mat in the waterside pavilion, which was the best place to see fireworks in the lake. A table was full of melon seeds and fruits, and more than a dozen mahjong poker tables were opened. He watched the boys and girls outside playing and setting off more and more beautiful fireworks, Lingqingyu said to Han Liang in a low voice, "after the new year, find an opportunity to send these little maids away one by one. Let's find an opportunity to go to the Grange first, and leave Bianjing in the spring. Before that, people on your side are also ready."

Han Liang nodded. These days, he and those shopkeepers were so busy that he made a lot of money. Although these firms were all with various names and did not hang Ling's brand, they were afraid of being stared at at at at this time. Anyway, the money was almost earned, and the wind that should be blown was blown. It was time to leave.

Ling Qingyu went to each table again, thinking that it would be good to squeeze another person and change to her own place. But people here knew her virtue well. As long as she was on the table, there was basically no need to gamble. It all depended on her playing tricks alone. Even Ying Jiu, who usually said one but never said two, had a red face and dared not to come down. Finally, Yan Qi gave her position to Han Liang, took her to sit on the soft couch by the lake, and peeled melon seeds for her, While telling her some backyard jokes, he hugged her to see the stars behind the fireworks.

"I'll go with you tomorrow." Just after hearing about a backyard, Yan Qi suddenly said this sentence. Ling Qingyu just wanted to nod mechanically. Before nodding his head, he turned back and said, "No."

"I wear women's clothes and a mask given by Alan. No one will recognize me." Yan Qi rubbed her shoulder and said.

"No, first, no one is allowed to enter the palace. Second, you have been watched now. What if something happens?" Lingqingyu held his hand and said, "Yan Qi, I don't want you to have an accident. Listen to me this time. Don't worry, no one dares to touch me now. Princess Huayang has been expelled from the palace, and Princess Hua Qing and Lady Wang are grounded together. If you still want to touch me at this time, isn't that looking for death? Although the harem woman is stupid, she's not stupid enough."

"But I'm not at ease. What should I do?" Yan Qi frowned slightly, his fingers moved in the palm of her hand, and whispered, "as long as I think of you where I can't see, where I can't take care of, my heart hurts."

"Yan Qi," his eyes slowly swept through the noisy crowd in the waterside pavilion and the young people shouting with smiles and happiness outside, Ling Qingyu sighed, "sometimes I think, is it right to choose this road? Is it right to take you on this road of life and death? I..."

At this time, the fireworks outside were all set off, and the new round of fireworks had not been lit. The sky darkened. Yan Qi blocked her lips with his mouth, and then loosened it again. When the fireworks shined the night into day again, he laughed and said, "don't worry, since there is no turning back, then go on, Yan Qi, will always accompany you."

I am already satisfied. If I can leave a place in your heart, Yan Qi is already satisfied. Yan Qi smiles very seductively. The overflow of happiness and sweetness makes his face charming in the fireworks, which makes people stunned.

However, Ling Qingyu was still awake and asked Alan to give him medicine. He slept until noon tomorrow.