The small hotel that He Li said is located in the busiest part of the area where the Bianhe River bypasses the city gate. Although the hotel is not on the main street, it is close to the Bianhe Wharf, and it is very lively with people coming and going.
He Li changed into a sky-blue ordinary gown, Ying Shisan and Ying Jiu, who finally woke up, also changed into ordinary gowns, Ling Qingyu and Alan turned their heads, dressed like a woman, no different from ordinary Bianjing people on the street No difference, found a window seat in the hotel's crowded lobby and sat down.
Yan Qi has been arranging things for the Red Mansion during this time. Ying Jiu's health is a little better, so he and Ying Shisan take turns staying behind. Except for the hidden piles left behind, Yan Qi takes everyone out. There are many things to do in Beijing, such as spreading nets and casting nets, and preparing passages for escape at any time.
Looking at the bustling crowd on the pier, the abundance of goods, and the happy smiles on people's faces, Ling Qingyu was a little distracted.
After ordering the dishes, He Li looked back at her expression, knocked on the table in front of her, brought the plate of snacks from Alan who was eating vigorously to Ling Qingyu, and asked Alan, "Genius doctor, just leave the stone square I'm in Dai County with the ghost doctor, are you sure there will be no problems with the medicines that come out later?" Ling's medicinal materials were sent to Dai County in a steady stream, which made the pharmaceutical factory there expand again and again. Although many doctors have been trained, but Some medicines still have to be guarded by the three of them. This time Alan followed, the two who stayed in Dai County were very resentful. Before leaving, they threatened He Li if their Alan was raped by other men. * is gone, and they will make his hidden disease a real hidden disease!
"Believe in our medical ethics!" Alan snorted, feeling very embarrassed towards these people who have been doubting her medical skills these days, not to mention, they dare to steal my food!
Ling Qingyu put a big kidney in Alan's bowl, and said with a smile: "Okay, you, you will talk all the way, come on, I will make an apology to you, you adults don't count the faults of the villain, forgive the villain this time Bar!"
Alan snorted, then stretched her head out from the window next to her to watch the bustle of the alley. It had been bustling there for a long time, and she happened to be sitting by the window again. Seeing someone shouting hello over there, she couldn't help poking head to go.
"Then what the gentleman said is true?" Several guests who walked in from the alley said as they walked, "I didn't expect that this time outside the pass would be so tragic! If I knew this was the case, I should have sent General Yang that day. One ride."
"Who said it wasn't? I only heard that this battle was fought by General Zhao. I also said that the emperor gave such a heavy reward to the general who died in the battle. Hey..."
The faces of several people changed a little, Ling Qingyu stood up directly, and walked outside. He Li asked the buddy to save his place, and quickly caught up with them.
I don’t know when there was a storytelling stand at the entrance of the alley, and there was a girl standing next to him beating a big drum. The storyteller was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He didn’t look like he was from Bianjing, and he stood next to the girl’s big drum. In this battle, Yang Zhao went to three cities with 20,000 people to fight against hundreds of thousands of Liao troops, and finally died because the city gate was not open.
The person with the appearance of a scholar spoke passionately and frustratingly, making one's blood boil like being there.
There were more and more people gathered around, and when they heard the sound of applause, they screamed when they heard it intensely, and their eyes became hot when they heard it at the end.
Gritting her teeth and enduring the momentary pain that pierced her heart, Ling Qingyu couldn't hold back her tears, falling drop by drop.
Ying Jiu stretched out her hand to hold her tightly clenched hand, allowing her to use her strength in her palm instead of scratching her palm.
"What nonsense are you talking about! If this is the truth, why haven't we heard anything about it here? Where did you come from? You're talking nonsense here, get out of here!" A few people squeezed through the crowd and rushed in and slapped the table.
The scholar looked up at these men in military uniforms, stood up slowly, saluted the people around him, and said: "Xiaosheng came from Daizhou because of the kindness of the emperor, and he specially welcomed the general's coffin to arrive." For the burial in the capital, Xiaosheng was entrusted by the people of Daizhou to come to the general's tomb to pay homage, but he only found out when he arrived in Bianjing that although the general was buried in Bianjing, no one in Bianjing knew about the general. I have lived in Daizhou for so many years, relying on generals to live a safe and stable life, so I made a book about this battle and told you all. I only hope that everyone in Bianjing can also know that if there is no General Yang Zhaoyang, then the people of Liao I have entered the customs early, so, can you still have such a prosperous and peaceful life?"
There was a discussion among the people nearby, and those people blushed, turned the table over, and said angrily: "Nonsense! My Zhao family's Hebei Fourth Route Army is the hero who resisted the Liao people. No one knows this. ?!"
"This time, the Zhao family's new army of 100,000 people will be completely defeated if they go out to battle. If General Li hadn't rescued them, I'm afraid none of them will be able to return." The scholar sneered.
"That's right, if what people say is false, why did the emperor chase after Ding Guogong? This time, no one from the Zhao family has been rewarded!" Someone next to him said coolly.
"That's right!" There were discussions all around, which made those people's faces even more angry, and someone drew a knife immediately.
Ying Jiu wanted to move, but He Li held down his hand, and then Ying Shisan stood in front of Ling Qingyu.
"What are you doing?" The cold voice seemed to come from the head, and everyone raised their heads unconsciously, and saw a tall horse parked outside the crowd, and the man on the horse was even taller and stronger. He is as handsome as a knife, with an unhappy and indifferent face.
"General...jun..." Several people opened their mouths and called out in surprise, 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 pointed at the scholar with a horsewhip, looked at the few people and said, "You are embarrassing our Zhao family army like this! Drag it back for me, one person three Ten battles!"
A few people in military uniforms walked in from outside the crowd, picked them up and left.
"Go ahead and let Yang Zhao know what to do when he dies! If anyone troubles you, you can come to me." Zhao Yinfeng took out a piece of silver from his waist, and threw it on the girl's big drum. , turned the horse's head, then turned back and said: "Go to Zhen Guogong's mansion to find Zhao Yinfeng."
After Zhao Yinfeng and the others left, the scholar rearranged the table, put away the piece of silver, brewed his emotions, and slowly started talking from the time when the Blackwater relationship was broken twice during the two years when Yang Zhao was away.
Ling Qingyu turned back and walked back to the hotel, sat on the seat and put the food with chopsticks into his mouth, then looked up at Ying Shisan, saw him shaking his head, then looked at He Li again, seeing He Li shaking his head, his eyes sparkled a little After a long time, he said: "Justice is in the hearts of the people." Han Bian and the Ling family's propaganda has not yet started, and it also started from the Jiangnan side. He wouldn't arrange such a thing, especially He Li.
"He Li, find someone to overhaul the tomb again."
"it is good!"
Although Zhao's body is not here, but sleeping with Yan San, sleeping in the Hall of Eternal Life where time is stagnant, waiting for me to live this life well before going to meet again, but that is only a memorial ceremony for me alone Land, where he has protected people for so long, there are always people who remember, who know, and who are grateful.
Returning to the mansion through the small door at the back, before the person sat down, a personal guard came in to report, and that Lord Cheng begged to see him again.
After the funeral, Cheng Jia came here for the fourth time. He wanted to say nothing like before, but then remembered the scholar he met at noon. Ling Qingyu nodded and said, "Please invite him to Jianjia Courtyard."
Changing into a black wide-sleeved robe, Ling Qingyu took Ying Jiu and Ying Shisan to Jianjia Courtyard. Except for the five main courtyards on the central axis of the original Anguo Gongfu, the other courtyards are basically scattered, each with its own characteristics, the large ones are extravagant and luxurious, the medium ones are elegant, and the small ones are exquisite. There are more than a hundred of them, all of which are names from the Book of Songs. Coupled with the vast garden, one can imagine how lush people were in the mansion of Duke Anguo back then.
Both Jianjia Courtyard and Guanguan Courtyard where she lives are exquisite small courtyards near the back garden and the lake. When Ling Qingyu saw this Guanguan Courtyard when she chose the courtyard, she said, this is good, how suitable, and I am not imprisoned. gone
On the other side of the Jianjia Courtyard near the lake, it is different from the lotus on the Guanguan side. The reeds planted here are suitable for the occasion. In the yard, there are few willows and bamboo clumps. It's a bit similar to Cheng Jia's temperament.
Standing under the green bamboo, Cheng Jia was dressed in green clothes, and the breeze blew the corners of his clothes onto a few orchids nearby. Hearing the voice, he looked back silently, and when he saw Ling Qingyu, a faint smile appeared between his brows and eyes. The splendor of the garden seems to have overshadowed the landscape of the garden.
The small hotel that He Li said is located in the busiest part of the area where the Bianhe River bypasses the city gate. Although the hotel is not on the main street, it is close to the Bianhe Wharf, and it is very lively with people coming and going.
He Li changed into a sky-blue ordinary gown, Ying Shisan and Ying Jiu, who finally woke up, also changed into ordinary gowns, Ling Qingyu and Alan turned their heads, dressed like a woman, no different from ordinary Bianjing people on the street No difference, found a window seat in the hotel's crowded lobby and sat down.
Yan Qi has been arranging things for the Red Mansion during this time. Ying Jiu's health is a little better, so he and Ying Shisan take turns staying behind. Except for the hidden piles left behind, Yan Qi takes everyone out. There are many things to do in Beijing, such as spreading nets and casting nets, and preparing passages for escape at any time.
Looking at the bustling crowd on the pier, the abundance of goods, and the happy smiles on people's faces, Ling Qingyu was a little distracted.
After ordering the dishes, He Li looked back at her expression, knocked on the table in front of her, brought the plate of snacks from Alan who was eating vigorously to Ling Qingyu, and asked Alan, "Genius doctor, just leave the stone square I'm in Dai County with the ghost doctor, are you sure there will be no problems with the medicines that come out later?" Ling's medicinal materials were sent to Dai County in a steady stream, which made the pharmaceutical factory there expand again and again. Although many doctors have been trained, but Some medicines still have to be guarded by the three of them. This time Alan followed, the two who stayed in Dai County were very resentful. Before leaving, they threatened He Li if their Alan was raped by other men. * is gone, and they will make his hidden disease a real hidden disease!
"Believe in our medical ethics!" Alan snorted, feeling very embarrassed towards these people who have been doubting her medical skills these days, not to mention, they dare to steal my food!
Ling Qingyu put a big kidney in Alan's bowl, and said with a smile: "Okay, you, you will talk all the way, come on, I will make an apology to you, you adults don't count the faults of the villain, forgive the villain this time Bar!"
Alan snorted, then stretched her head out from the window next to her to watch the bustle of the alley. It had been bustling there for a long time, and she happened to be sitting by the window again. Seeing someone shouting hello over there, she couldn't help poking head to go.
"Then what the gentleman said is true?" Several guests who walked in from the alley said as they walked, "I didn't expect that this time outside the pass would be so tragic! If I knew this was the case, I should have sent General Yang that day. One ride."
"Who said it wasn't? I only heard that this battle was fought by General Zhao. I also said that the emperor gave such a heavy reward to the general who died in the battle. Hey..."
The faces of several people changed a little, Ling Qingyu stood up directly, and walked outside. He Li asked the buddy to save his place, and quickly caught up with them.
I don’t know when there was a storytelling stand at the entrance of the alley, and there was a girl standing next to him beating a big drum. The storyteller was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He didn’t look like he was from Bianjing, and he stood next to the girl’s big drum. In this battle, Yang Zhao went to three cities with 20,000 people to fight against hundreds of thousands of Liao troops, and finally died because the city gate was not open.
The person with the appearance of a scholar spoke passionately and frustratingly, making one's blood boil like being there.
There were more and more people gathered around, and when they heard the sound of applause, they screamed when they heard it intensely, and their eyes became hot when they heard it at the end.
Gritting her teeth and enduring the momentary pain that pierced her heart, Ling Qingyu couldn't hold back her tears, falling drop by drop.
Ying Jiu stretched out her hand to hold her tightly clenched hand, allowing her to use her strength in her palm instead of scratching her palm.
"What nonsense are you talking about! If this is the truth, why haven't we heard anything about it here? Where did you come from? You're talking nonsense here, get out of here!" A few people squeezed through the crowd and rushed in and slapped the table.
The scholar looked up at these men in military uniforms, stood up slowly, saluted the people around him, and said: "Xiaosheng came from Daizhou because of the kindness of the emperor, and he specially welcomed the general's coffin to arrive." For the burial in the capital, Xiaosheng was entrusted by the people of Daizhou to come to the general's tomb to pay homage, but he only found out when he arrived in Bianjing that although the general was buried in Bianjing, no one in Bianjing knew about the general. I have lived in Daizhou for so many years, relying on generals to live a safe and stable life, so I made a book about this battle and told you all. I only hope that everyone in Bianjing can also know that if there is no General Yang Zhaoyang, then the people of Liao I have entered the customs early, so, can you still have such a prosperous and peaceful life?"
There was a discussion among the people nearby, and those people blushed, turned the table over, and said angrily: "Nonsense! My Zhao family's Hebei Fourth Route Army is the hero who resisted the Liao people. No one knows this. ?!"
"This time, the Zhao family's new army of 100,000 people will be completely defeated if they go out to battle. If General Li hadn't rescued them, I'm afraid none of them will be able to return." The scholar sneered.
"That's right, if what people say is false, why did the emperor chase after Ding Guogong? This time, no one from the Zhao family has been rewarded!" Someone next to him said coolly.
"That's right!" There were discussions all around, which made those people's faces even more angry, and someone drew a knife immediately.
Ying Jiu wanted to move, but He Li held down his hand, and then Ying Shisan stood in front of Ling Qingyu.
"What are you doing?" The cold voice seemed to come from the head, and everyone raised their heads unconsciously, and saw a tall horse parked outside the crowd, and the man on the horse was even taller and stronger. He is as handsome as a knife, with an unhappy and indifferent face.
"General...jun..." Several people opened their mouths and called out in surprise, 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 pointed at the scholar with a horsewhip, looked at the few people and said, "You are embarrassing our Zhao family army like this! Drag it back for me, one person three Ten battles!"
A few people in military uniforms walked in from outside the crowd, picked them up and left.
"Go ahead and let Yang Zhao know what to do when he dies! If anyone troubles you, you can come to me." Zhao Yinfeng took out a piece of silver from his waist, and threw it on the girl's big drum. , turned the horse's head, then turned back and said: "Go to Zhen Guogong's mansion to find Zhao Yinfeng."
After Zhao Yinfeng and the others left, the scholar rearranged the table, put away the piece of silver, brewed his emotions, and slowly started talking from the time when the Blackwater relationship was broken twice during the two years when Yang Zhao was away.
Ling Qingyu turned back and walked back to the hotel, sat on the seat and put the food with chopsticks into his mouth, then looked up at Ying Shisan, saw him shaking his head, then looked at He Li again, seeing He Li shaking his head, his eyes sparkled a little After a long time, he said: "Justice is in the hearts of the people." Han Bian and the Ling family's propaganda has not yet started, and it also started from the Jiangnan side. He wouldn't arrange such a thing, especially He Li.
"He Li, find someone to overhaul the tomb again."
"it is good!"
Although Zhao's body is not here, but sleeping with Yan San, sleeping in the Hall of Eternal Life where time is stagnant, waiting for me to live this life well before going to meet again, but that is only a memorial ceremony for me alone Land, where he has protected people for so long, there are always people who remember, who know, and who are grateful.
Returning to the mansion through the small door at the back, before the person sat down, a personal guard came in to report, and that Lord Cheng begged to see him again.
After the funeral, Cheng Jia came here for the fourth time. He wanted to say nothing like before, but then remembered the scholar he met at noon. Ling Qingyu nodded and said, "Please invite him to Jianjia Courtyard."
Changing into a black wide-sleeved robe, Ling Qingyu took Ying Jiu and Ying Shisan to Jianjia Courtyard. Except for the five main courtyards on the central axis of the original Anguo Gongfu, the other courtyards are basically scattered, each with its own characteristics, the large ones are extravagant and luxurious, the medium ones are elegant, and the small ones are exquisite. There are more than a hundred of them, all of which are names from the Book of Songs. Coupled with the vast garden, one can imagine how lush people were in the mansion of Duke Anguo back then.
Both Jianjia Courtyard and Guanguan Courtyard where she lives are exquisite small courtyards near the back garden and the lake. When Ling Qingyu saw this Guanguan Courtyard when she chose the courtyard, she said, this is good, how suitable, and I am not imprisoned. gone
On the other side of the Jianjia Courtyard near the lake, it is different from the lotus on the Guanguan side. The reeds planted here are suitable for the occasion. In the yard, there are few willows and bamboo clumps. It's a bit similar to Cheng Jia's temperament.
Standing under the green bamboo, Cheng Jia was dressed in green clothes, and the breeze blew the corners of his clothes onto a few orchids nearby. Hearing the voice, he looked back silently, and when he saw Ling Qingyu, a faint smile appeared between his brows and eyes. The splendor of the garden seems to have overshadowed the landscape of the garden.