Before dawn, when Ling Qingyu left the courtyard in a small sedan chair, he Li Gaoliu, who was wearing armor, and ram, who was dressed as an emissary, followed him out of the inner courtyard. When Ling Qingyu got on the carriage, he left the courtyard.

In addition to the eunuch, there was also a female official with a high rank at the gate of the palace. Ling Qingyu placidly patted the hands of shadow thirteen and shadow nine, and followed the female official into the gate of the palace.

This time she didn't come early. The long corridor in the palace was full of ladies who came to see her. Seeing the female official who led the way and Ling Qingyu's clothes, she slightly avoided both sides.

"Huiniang? Lin huiniang?!" An old woman nearby first called softly. Seeing that Ling Qingyu didn't pay attention, she called loudly.

After hearing the man call several times, Ling Qingyu realized that this name was not the name of the original owner? Unconsciously, he stopped, looked at the old woman and asked, "madam, it's me?"

"Sure enough, it's you?" The old woman looked suspicious, pointed to her fingers with trembling, and said, "aren't you dead? How can you still be alive?"

The female official shouted with anger on her face, "madam, be careful!"

Startled, the old woman hurriedly stepped back and put down her hands. The middle-aged woman beside her hurriedly held her and said, "aunt, forgive me, my aunt is entering the palace for the first time, and she doesn't know the rules of the palace."

Looking at those two people, Ling Qingyu was amused. Are Wu Feiren's mother and the Wu family in Bianjing? She thought for a long time before recalling from her mind the memory of many years ago. At that time, the Lin family was still a rich family. Although the Wu family was a scholarly family and an official family, how good could a family that was not valued by the family be as a collateral branch and an orphan? If it weren't for the financial support of the Lin family, where would the money come from to study? As a result, as soon as the Lin family had an accident, they immediately withdrew their marriage, and then took the money to Bianjing. Without the tacit consent of the Wu family, how could Lin Jiacheng be so bold?

"Mrs Wu?"

The sky was not clear, and the light emitted by the lanterns in the corridor was dim yellow. Ling Qingyu stood in the road and looked at the old woman's eyes, cold as ice. The light and cold voice stunned the old woman, and the words she had thought of couldn't be said for a moment, and a chill surged behind her.

"When the Lin family supported the Wu family, I was afraid that the property was no less than 100000 yuan. As soon as my father and brother died, my mother and I didn't receive the news, so we first received your family's divorce letter." the voice was not loud, but it was just able to be heard by everyone around. Ling Qingyu slowly turned around and said, "why, Mrs. Wu wants to renew her old relationship now?" Then he nodded to the female officer and followed her forward.

The old woman's face suddenly turned white. She just felt that the people around looked at her in the wrong eyes. As soon as she wanted to open her mouth, Mrs. Wu next to her grabbed her and whispered, "what's your aunt doing? This is Mrs. dingguogong!" Even the empress, concubine and Princess dare to confront Mrs. Yang. What do you want to do? I knew that the money of this collateral branch suddenly became rich was not authentic, so it was!

The old woman's mouth muttered, but she didn't speak anymore. She just lowered her head and followed the people forward. The original Lin huiniang has now become the Duke's wife?! Why does my son never say? Didn't the Lin family write a letter saying that she died when she went to sea? Why are you still alive? Actually become the Duchess of the state? Will that be bad for my son?

Seeing Ling Qingyu coming in with the female officer, Princess Huaying greeted her, took her hand and led her aside, saying, "Mrs. Yang, sit here. It's too cold today. I heard that Mrs. Yang is not well, and it's warm here."

Seeing that Hua Ying smiled and Yinyin was very affectionate, Ling Qingyu also smiled approachably. First, she thanked the female official, and when she held her hand, she put a purse in her palm, and then turned around and sat next to Princess Hua Ying, chatting in a low voice.

Hearing the good news reported by the fourth Prince back that day, Princess Huaying was always very happy. With the support of the people of Heishui pass, the odds of the fourth Prince winning were much higher, and her future future was guaranteed. Moreover, the marriage she had promised at the expense of herself was also rejected by the fourth prince, which made her even happier. After all, she was also a 15-year-old flower girl, It was unwillingness for her to marry a rude man who was born lowly and ten years older than her as a princess, and who was still a murderer.

Thinking of what the fourth prince said, those martial arts men are very affectionate and respect Mrs. Yang. Now the two palaces have offended Mrs. Yang. As long as they give good intentions here, Mrs. Yang will say good words. Of course, Hua Ying ignored the words behind the fourth Prince and the mother Princess. At that time, concubine Li and concubine Hui told the fourth prince that they must find a way to keep Ling Qingyu in Bianjing. If the people at heishuiguan are affectionate, Then she is the best hostage.

With the goodwill of Princess Huaying and the Gao family, and the queen didn't even glance at her from the corner of her eye, the audience ended safely.

The audience atmosphere in the harem was peaceful, and the great pilgrimage meeting of the previous dynasty was a little choppy. Emperor Xiwen directly announced two things at the pilgrimage meeting: one was to promote He Li as a general of Zhenguo and take the post of commander of Hedong road and Shaanxi Road, and the other was to marry Zhao Yinfeng and Princess Huaying. Then he was coaxed into ecstasy by the emissary of Zhu Luo, gave the emissary extremely rich rewards, and also sealed a four grade virtual post to the emissary.

As soon as the peace agreement was concluded with the Liao state, he was immediately promoted to the top general of the border pass, and gave the top general of the border pass an indication of marriage. You can think of the following things with your feet. Indicating marriage to Princess Huaying is naturally to win over the Zhao family for the fourth prince. He Li's promotion is always mentioned by the second prince on the side of the Ministry of war. Today, Emperor Xiwen announced that he was only supporting the second prince. When you think about it, people on the side of the top Prince began to worry.

Then there was a half month vacation. After the new year, it was the busiest time for all families to entertain guests. The women in the backyard chatted with the younger generation. The men in front of them were planning all kinds of conspiracies, and Bianjing was very lively.

At the seventh day of the lunar new year, Ling Qingyu went to Zhao Yinfeng's yard again. This time, Zhao Yinfeng prepared more things. After some tossing, Ling Qingyu didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Holding the person tightly in his arms, Zhao Yinfeng's fingers wrapped around her forehead, and his voice said lazily, "I'm afraid they won't let you out of Beijing."

"Huh?"

His body was still in a happy aftertaste. Zhao Yinfeng's voice was full of lust and whispered, "he Lisheng is too high, and he doesn't have any family. The only thing he can grasp is you. He has been living in your house these days. People outside know that you have a close relationship. Holding you can at least make him taboo."

Ling Qingyu didn't make a sound. When chatting with Hua Ying in the palace, she felt this kind of result.

"The emperor wants to tie the Zhao family and the fourth prince with Hua Ying," said Zhao Yinfeng with a hint of irony on the corners of his mouth. He gently scratched his finger on her face and said, "you see, within a month, the old man and Zhao Mingliang will make this thing yellow."

Ling Qingyu looked up at him unconsciously. When he came back that day, Cheng Jia said that it would never be done. Zhao Mingliang had always taboo Zhao Yinfeng, so how could he have the identity of a son-in-law and seize his world later? For so many years, Zhao Yinfeng, who has a good appearance, a good family background, and a high official position, has not been married. I can think of all the things behind this. Zhao Mingliang and the old man are not at ease to find a high-level man. It's really not decent to find a low-level man. Only when he dies or gets old, it's easy to find a low-level man. Speaking of it, this man is really a unlucky child.

"If it goes on like this, Bianjing will be in chaos," Zhao Yinfeng looked down at Ling Qingyu, and the worry in his eyes was clearly visible. "Have you figured out how to escape?" Seeing the suspicious color in Ling Qingyu's eyes, Zhao Yinfeng smiled bitterly, Avenue: "Now several princes have been in the same boat, and Zhao Mingliang and others have also begun to fight. Once it breaks out, it is not a trivial matter of these quarrels in the court. There are twelve camps of forbidden guards inside and outside Bianjing. Now the commanders in Bianjing are transferred frequently, and it is the princes who are placing their own people. On the side of the fourth prince, don't make any plans. Those who can't settle down and quarrel in the court are useless. Once the palace gate is closed, the winner is the king and the loser Kou, a knife, no matter how noble he is, he has to write history books with the intention of the winner. Now the forces of Bianjing are heavily mixed with each other, and the people of the second prince and the eldest prince infiltrate each other. The Dong family is a century old family, and the marriage relationship is complex. There are several aristocratic families behind it. No matter how powerful the Wang family is, it has been up for so long. Although on the face of it, the Wang family has a relatively large power, but who do those under the water go to, I'm not sure who the commanders of the guard will support in the end and who will win in the end. "

"You all know?" Ling Qingyu was more suspicious. Cheng Jia and he Li repeatedly said that this person was definitely not simple, but they knew so well that they didn't do anything?

"I'm just a soldier. It's my duty to guard the pass and prevent foreign invasion," Zhao Yinfeng pressed her head on her chest and whispered, "in fact, it's not the same who does the emperor in this world. These things in the court, and which prince finally takes the seat, are none of my business. Even if the Zhao family wants to do something, they don't say it, I can only treat it as if I don't know."

"Are you an ostrich?" Ling Qingyu took away his hand, propped it on his chest, stared at him and asked.

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"What ostrich?"

"It's a kind of bird that can't fly but can run. When in danger, it will stick its head into the sand. It can't see itself, so it's nothing."

"Really?" Zhao Yinfeng pointed at her lips, looked at the face overlooking her from top to bottom, and smiled softly, "so what can I do? Their royal family can't do well if they don't intervene in their own affairs. As for the Zhao family, you know, they don't treat me as their own person at all, so why should I intervene?"

"When will they do it?" Lingqingyu asked.

"That depends on when the emperor makes the fourth Prince the crown prince." Zhao Yinfeng said faintly, looking at Ling Qingyu, sighed and said, "although he is close to the second prince on the surface, this promotion is the force of the fourth prince. Qingyu, many people have seen through your trick. The second prince will not trust you. The fourth Prince is useless. You should make plans early."

Taking her back into his arms, Zhao Yinfeng took a waist token from under the pillow and put it in the palm of her hand. "The guard of the east gate is a brother of mine. Zhao Mingliang placed him in the guard camp the year before last. Now it's obvious that he has taken refuge in the second prince. If something happens in Bianjing, you can leave the city from here. I have 500 people in the official house near the east gate. Take this token and let them escort you out of the city."

Ling Qingyu looked at the waist token in his hand. In the middle, there was not a word of Zhao, but a word of Feng. Zhao Yinfeng was not stupid. In fact, he had his own arrangement long ago, right?

"I don't usually stay in Bianjing, so I don't have much power to use here," he looked up at the gray sky outside, Zhao Yin said, "you can't move now. You have to make a posture that you don't know anything and think Bianjing is very good and safe, so that they can rest assured of you. However, you should also be careful. No matter which one of them does it, they will send someone to control you to prevent changes in heishuiguan, especially Gaoliu in tianjingguan."

"I see." Ling Qingyu got up and prepared to dress and leave. Looking at the waist token in his palm, he also knew that Zhao Yinfeng's gift was indeed not light. He was a gatekeeper. If he really opened the door for her, he would be in danger, and he couldn't get rid of himself, not to mention his own soldiers left in Bianjing.

She untied the warm jade from her neck and put it on Zhao Yinfeng's chest. Ling Qingyu said, "this, when I return your favor."

The jade pasted on his chest brought a trace of heating. Zhao Yinfeng was stunned. This is a warm jade, a warm jade hard to find? Looking at the dressed Ling Qingyu, a faint joy sprang up in his heart, and then filled his chest. When Ling Qingyu was ready to go out, he shouted, "I will have someone stare at the movement of the guard camp here. If something happens, I will notify you. You remember, someone will hold the waist token in your hand. If you can't get out by any other means, you will rush out of the East Gate with someone, and I will definitely lead troops to meet."

Ling Qingyu looked back in astonishment and said, "come from Youzhou?" Then he smiled, shook his head, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Turning his fingers over the piece of warm jade, Zhao Yinfeng's smile on the corner of his mouth is getting bigger and bigger. My person is not only the Fifth Battalion in Youzhou? Since childhood, he was taken to the battlefield by his father. At the age of ten, he began to work as a pawn at the lowest level. Ling Qingyu and Zhao Jiajun had 400000 people in the 20th battalion, and most of them were mine. Zhao Mingliang and the old man were the best. Everyone was kind and moved. I can't hold my hands and be captured and slaughtered.

On the eighth day of the ninth day of the lunar new year, all the senior generals of gexubian returned to their camp. Although they were reluctant to part with each other, Meng Su, Guan Xiao and he Li, Gao Liu, went to Heishui pass with a thousand guards, accompanied by a carriage full of rewards, which was filled with 10 million liang of silver and 1 million liang of gold. On the tenth day of the ninth day, the messenger returned, and ram cheated and went to the south of the Yangtze River with twenty girls sent by Ling Qingyu. After the Lantern Festival, Han Liang began to deal with the rest of the goods, and one by one sold those targeted stores to jealous people who came to extort money.

Years later, the government of Dingguo still closed its doors and was cautious in going in and out, but occasionally began to hold small banquets to entertain some of the women's relatives. Some news about Mrs. Yang is very happy and calm, and she is very satisfied with the current situation is constantly coming into the ears of people who want to know.

Sure enough, it was a female. After the second prince waved back, he looked at the counselor and said with a smile, "you see, I'll say that Mr. Ling was worried too much. The Ling family was born in a small family and married Yang Zhao by chance. Now she has the title of the first lady of the state and lives in such a large Dingguo government. How can she be dissatisfied? Now I'm afraid she won't leave Bianjing."

The counselor touched his beard and said with a smile, "Your Highness said that in two months, there will be a year after Yang Zhao's death. I see that he Li and others, although they say they are affectionate and righteous on the face, are actually greedy for their own interests. As long as the second prince gives heavy profits, they will not take action, for fear that the fourth prince will draw water in a bamboo basket."

"Hehe, it's said that the father is also old and confused. The fourth brother, in addition to reciting poetry and painting, knows a little about the strategy of governing the country. Jiangshan gave him, for fear that he would be defeated in two years."

"Your Highness, now that the imperial concubine and empress have been released from the ban, shall we also send some women in, let the empress watch and give it to the emperor, so that the emperor can enter the empress's palace, and the empress in the harem is easy to talk."

"It's not urgent. The father emperor likes those two * * very much now. However, master Zhao refused to marry with Zhao Yinfeng and Hua Ying. The father emperor is afraid that he doesn't like the Zhao family. At this time, it's better to let the mother concubine live in peace, and it's safer to ban her feet in the palace."

"Your Highness is wise."

At the beginning of March, he Li, who took over the post of commander of Shaanxi Road, used thunderbolt high-pressure means to seize the power of Wudang, and delegated the post of commander of State League training to Wei lang. Meng Su and Wei Lang, who had captured Lanzhou and other places, joined together, and formed a Siege of Xingzhou with the Department of Du Ming in Yanchi.

In mid March, it was a time of scarcity. Due to the new law of the political affairs hall, more refugees began to make trouble, and the help folds of various states entered the political affairs hall like snowflakes.

In April, the best season in Bianjing, Han Liang has disposed of most of the stores in Bianjing, leaving only some ordinary small stores. The eye-catching shopkeepers have also evacuated most of them. Ling Qingyu asked him to take the rest of the goods to heishuiguan and began to inspect Tianzhuang below.

In mid April, when Yang Zhao died a year ago, Ling Qingyu, who could not leave Beijing, had to burn paper for Yang Zhao in his backyard to worship. At the end of April, Cheng Jia's painstaking national policy was completed.

After the last stroke, he put his pen on the penholder, and Cheng Jia covered his mouth and coughed gently.

"Childe!" The bookcase gave a cry of heartache. Since, Cheng Jia's health has become worse and worse. Others only saw him playing zither, chess, calligraphy and painting with Ling Qingyu, enjoying flowers and visiting the lake, but they didn't know that as long as he wasn't with Ling Qingyu in the evening, Cheng Jia was writing the national policy all night long. Now that the national policy was written, he has lost several circles.

Cheng Jia smiled gently, sorted out a thick stack of national policies, and then asked, "is madam's guest gone?"

"Gone." The bookcase replied.

Cheng Jia nodded, took the manuscript, got up and went to the nearby Guanguan hospital. Since Qiu Shou, the families have been walking with the Dingguo government. Years later, they have brought other families to walk around. Every time they come, Cheng Jia can only hide in Qi'ao hospital, but what makes him happy is that he is not the only one to avoid, as well as Yan Qi, who has been hidden by Ling Qingyu snow.

All the servant girls in Jiangnan have been sent back, and only Bai Wei and her four servant girls insisted on not leaving. Ling Qingyu's hospitable courtyard was placed in Taoyao courtyard, which is some distance away from the Guanguan courtyard. Some women were asked from Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing to ensure that there was no mistake in serving tea and water when the guests came. According to Ling Qingyu, anyway, she has been positioned as an upstart with a small family. These aspects are worse, but reassuring.

Fortunately, Ling Qingyu is still in the filial piety period, and those people also need to restrain. They haven't come many times. Otherwise, before Cheng Jia and them complain, Ling Qingyu is afraid that she will jump up herself.

Before he reached the door of the main house, he heard Ling Qingyu humming and shouting in the room. He was very tired. Cheng Jia smiled at the corners of her mouth and walked into the bedroom.