After listening to Ying Shisan's report, Yan Qi was both funny and happy. The funny thing was that Xiao Se was as stupid as a pig, people couldn't tell the difference and dared to say that he loved her. The happy thing was that Ling Qingyu didn't accept any more. Newcomer means.
Early the next morning, because they were going to mobilize troops in Yuezhou, Xiao Se and the others had to ride on horseback, so they parted ways with Ling Qingyu and his party at the foot of the mountain.
Xiao Se looked at Ling Qingyu with eyes so soft that they could seep water, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of affection, he was extremely beautiful, and such a tender and sweet look made him as delicate and beautiful as a spring flower.
It's just that Ling Qingyu's heart was pounding, he coughed, and said: "King Cheng has a lot of troops, you have to be careful yourself, don't rush in."
"Yes, don't worry, give me a year, and I will definitely win Jinghu Road." Xiao Se smiled and said with crooked eyes. He remembered the first time he was so happy that he couldn't help it, and then he seemed to be fainted by the water vapor after doing it twice, and after waking up, there was no trace of Ling Qingyu. I was very scared, now that she was not angry or ignored him, did that mean that she actually liked him too
"It's getting late, you'd better go early!" Ling Qingyu pointed at the sun and said. What does this expression mean, little brat? Could it be that yesterday's violent push caused him to fall to the head? To throw people stupid
"Okay!" Looking at her reluctantly again, Xiao Se galloped away with the people.
Walking from Hengzhou to Changsha City, the scenery on both sides is picturesque, but the fields are mostly barren, and half of the villages and towns passing by are empty. Looking at those villages, Ling Qingyu fell silent.
Although those villages were burnt, killed and looted by King Cheng's army to become like this, but the troubled times that caused King Cheng to raise troops also had their own elements in it, which made her conscience very uncomfortable.
"Qingyu, you don't have that much ability yet," Yan Qi hugged her in his arms, with a sneering smile on his bluish-purple lips, and said, "Without you, they would all be in chaos and fight. , Mr. Zhu found King Cheng in April of this year. It was only three months. How could King Cheng gather 200,000 troops? It must have been prepared and had an idea. Since the dog emperor wanted to give the throne to the fourth prince, Chai Jinzhong And Chai Jingchao are ready to fight, for this seat, it doesn't matter how many people die? You don't have to bear the sins they have committed themselves!"
Gently stroking her hair, Yan Qi softened her voice, and said: "If you really sympathize with them, harden your heart, Qing Yu, only if you get this world, can they stop being displaced and die, just like in Lingjia Village , same as in Guangnan Road.” In addition to all redistribution of Xie’s farmland on Guangnan Road, those wastelands have also been given very good policies. Both men and women can go to free schools. The government regularly distributes some medicines, low taxes, and low corvee. The people there already regard her as a god.
My Goddess…
"Yan Qi, I'm afraid I can't do it. In fact, I don't have much ability at all. Apart from making money, I don't know anything else. You fight wars, and Mr. Zhu's government orders, including those who are united with others, I don't know. I know, I'm afraid, because my ignorance pretends to understand, and everyone will be killed in the end." Lying on his chest, Ling Qingyu's voice was weak and weak.
"You once said," Yan Qi lowered her head and kissed her forehead lightly, and said: "The CEO only needs to manage people well, set the direction and strategic goals, and let the rest be done by the right people, do you remember? Now It's the same, you tell the goal and direction, and we will do it. Cheng Jia's national policy has been fully established, and Mr. Zhu, Han Bian, and those talents cultivated by the Ling Family Academy will just need to implement it in the future. As for fighting, then It's the men's business, you just follow along, how and when to fight, leave it to He Li and them to worry about it."
Ling Qingyu rubbed her head against his chin, thinking to herself, isn't that the case? In fact, I can only be regarded as a benchmark, rich, and then gather these people. A country cannot be governed by one person, but the head of a country is the one who decides the direction. I just need to grasp the direction. The most important thing is, Is to use good people.
Changsha City was first built in the Han Dynasty, and it was strengthened and expanded from generation to generation. Today's Changsha City is already a prosperous city comparable to Hangzhou, but it was before King Cheng attacked the city.
The spring rain is continuous, and the rain is swaying, making the world more tender.
Han Ziqing stood under the eaves and looked at the rain, frowning into Sichuan characters.
"My lord," the housekeeper called out cautiously from behind, and said in a low voice, "the food in the house is running out, and my wife asked if we can reduce the amount a little more, and we can start from her first."
"Yeah." Han Ziqing nodded and said: "If the wife wants to reduce those aunts first, the old lady still needs to guarantee."
The butler bowed and retreated, and when he left the office, he saw the deputy general rushing into the office with a man wrapped in a cloak, he sighed, and walked towards his own mansion. The master hasn't been home for a long time, and he doesn't know how hard his wife has worked at home. Those aunts, especially Aunt Mei, whom the master loves, are the ones that the wife can reduce her expenses.
"My lord! My lord!" The deputy general hurried into the official office, yelling all the way and rushed into the back study, seeing Han Ziqing standing under the eaves with a very bad expression, he laughed and said: "My lord, good news, then King Cheng The granary was burned!"
Han Ziqing was startled for a moment, then overjoyed, and excitedly asked: "Really? Who did it?"
"I did it." The person behind the lieutenant took a step forward, put down the hood of his cloak, took off his cloak, and said with a touch of coldness on his heavenly and beautiful face, "I am Ye Shishi from the Ling family. Come and help the adults."
King Cheng's army gathered near Changsha City. In order to avoid them, Yan Qi decided to go west, cross the mountains, bypass Wuling, and then go north to Jingzhou.
There is no way in the mountains, first he abandoned the carriage, and then the mountain road was difficult for horses, Yan Qi carried Ling Qingyu on his back, and walked between the lofty mountains on two legs.
His body has already reached the end of his strong bow, but he will never lie to others. Both of them know that this is the last time. Ling Qingyu has no objection, but after walking for a certain distance, he must stop and rest.
The end of March is the most beautiful season on Jinghu Road. The mountains and fields are full of blooming flowers, the clear springs are gurgling, and the air in the dense forest is sweet.
One day, in a canyon, a clear stream meanders through. A fish-like creature swims in the stream, making a cry like a baby crying.
"Baby fish!" Ling Qingyu exclaimed in surprise, and then said to Ye Po: "Po'er, go and catch one quickly, this fish can be mended!"
Ye Po responded and went into the water. It didn't take long before he caught a half-meter-long giant salamander and handed it to Sum who was already cooking by the stream.
Watching them catch fish for cooking, Ling Qingyu walked back to Yan Qi's side and sat on the grass, letting Yan Qi lean on him.
The warm spring sun shines down from the canyon, and the warm sun on the body brings a hint of laziness.
Ling Qingyu suddenly had a glimpse in front of his eyes. If there were no wars and killings, it would be such a happy thing if he could go back to his peaceful era and go on leisurely wild trips with Yan Sanyan Qi and the others.
Yan Qi reached out to hold her hand, leaned her head on her shoulder, closed her eyes, enjoying the sunshine and the breath of the people around her.
"Qingyu..." Hearing him call out softly, Ling Qingyu turned her head in response, and saw that his eyes were slightly closed, his gray face was slightly flushed from the sunlight, and even his purple lips were bright red.
"Remember my words..." After saying this, Yan Qi raised her head, stretched out her hand to hook her head down, and kissed her deeply.
Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to react, he had already let go of her and stood up, holding the long sword in his hand.
Ye Po Ye Fei and the others had already drawn out their long swords, and from both sides of the canyon, following the sound of tree branches being crushed, several murderous men in blue clothes walked out with weapons in their hands.
"Not from Meishandong?" A man in Tsing Yi walked out of the man with a short stature but his eyes were shining, pointed at them with a knife in his hand, and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"Tanzhou is in chaos, we are businessmen, so we will take a detour from here." Ying Shisan stepped forward.
"Businessman?" The man turned his eyes from the big bundles on the ground and the dozen or so horses in the canyon, and said with a sly smile, "It just so happens that the brothers are missing something, since we have met it, it is destined, leave it to us. "
"Who are you guys?" Ying Thirteen rolled his eyes and asked. Not only the two hundred people in front of them, but also the weapons and arrows reflecting sunlight in the canyon forest showed that there were more people behind them.
"We are from the Wuling tribe, boy, if you are sensible, you can combine things with..." The man turned his head to listen to the words of the person next to him, then looked at Ling Qingyu, and then said with a lewd smile: "The woman stays here."
The Wuling tribe, a barbarian tribe in the Wuling Mountains near Chenzhou, the fiefdom of King Cheng, joined King Cheng this time to raise troops, and they were the most vicious troops.
Ying Shisan smiled and said: "Was the king defeated? Are you a defeated army?"
"Leader, tell them more!" A person next to the man shouted.
Looking at the number of people, it was obvious that his side had the upper hand. The leader smiled sinisterly and waved his hand.
In order to cover people's eyes and ears, there were not many of them. Except for Shiliuye, there were more than 50 personal guards, and Ling Qingyu assigned all the others to Ye Shishi.
There is a huge gap in the number of people, but the battle is one-sided.
Yan Qi sat back, leaned against Ling Qingyu, and held her hand.
"Yan Qi," there was a sound of fighting all around, and Ling Qingyu asked amidst the blood splatter, "What did you just want me to remember?"
"Well," Yan Qi rubbed her chest with his head, and said with a smile: "Remember that I love you, remember that I don't have to be too sad when I die, think of me occasionally, and visit me in the Hall of Eternal Life occasionally, Yan Qi will Satisfied."
"Yan Qi..." Ling Qingyu lowered his head, brushed his fingers over his cheek, and said softly, "I love you too..."
"I know..." Yan Qi smiled brightly, and a strange look radiated on her face, so bright and moving that people dare not look at her directly.
Although it's not the kind of love you have for Yan San, but you already have a place for me in your heart, and that's enough.
Before his smile was restrained, Yan Qi drew his long sword out of its sheath, stabbed backhand into the body of a Wuling tribe who was sneaking up from the grass, and amidst the roar of Ye Po Ying Thirteen, he jumped up, drew out his long sword and slashed across the other At the throat of a Wuling tribe, he slapped the Wuling tribe who jumped up from the stream with his palm at the same time. With a twist of the long sword in his hand, he stabbed and slashed like a gust of wind, and chopped off the other Wuling tribesmen who sneaked up from the stream. Killed on the ground.
In just an instant, several corpses fell on the grass in front of them. Yan Qi's body was crumbling, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot. After Ye Po flew over, he slowly fell into Ling Qingyu's embrace.
"Yan Qi!"
The heart seemed to have shrunk into a ball, unable to start anymore, Yan Qi struggled to breathe, and looked at Ling Qingyu's anxious face with a smile on his eyes, all the medicine had been used up, and his life had come to the end, Yan Qi's But my heart was as calm as water, and I held Ling Qingyu's hand with five fingers interlocked, and said softly: "If there is a next life... I will accompany you until the end of life..."
"Yan Qi!" Seeing those peach blossom eyes slowly lose their spirit, even though he had already expected this day, Ling Qingyu still felt heartbroken and cried out heart-piercingly.
A smile floated on the corner of Yan Qi's lips, he shook her hand reluctantly, and said in a low voice, "Kiss me..."
Tears were already pouring down, Ling Qingyu hugged him tightly, and kissed his lips fiercely, the lips were cold with coquettish purple lips.
The first time I saw him, on that scorching summer morning, he was wearing a white shirt with a pleasant smile, as if he had stepped out of the sun, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to forget it at first sight.
After listening to Ying Shisan's report, Yan Qi was both funny and happy. The funny thing was that Xiao Se was as stupid as a pig, people couldn't tell the difference and dared to say that he loved her. The happy thing was that Ling Qingyu didn't accept any more. Newcomer means.
Early the next morning, because they were going to mobilize troops in Yuezhou, Xiao Se and the others had to ride on horseback, so they parted ways with Ling Qingyu and his party at the foot of the mountain.
Xiao Se looked at Ling Qingyu with eyes so soft that they could seep water, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of affection, he was extremely beautiful, and such a tender and sweet look made him as delicate and beautiful as a spring flower.
It's just that Ling Qingyu's heart was pounding, he coughed, and said: "King Cheng has a lot of troops, you have to be careful yourself, don't rush in."
"Yes, don't worry, give me a year, and I will definitely win Jinghu Road." Xiao Se smiled and said with crooked eyes. He remembered the first time he was so happy that he couldn't help it, and then he seemed to be fainted by the water vapor after doing it twice, and after waking up, there was no trace of Ling Qingyu. I was very scared, now that she was not angry or ignored him, did that mean that she actually liked him too
"It's getting late, you'd better go early!" Ling Qingyu pointed at the sun and said. What does this expression mean, little brat? Could it be that yesterday's violent push caused him to fall to the head? To throw people stupid
"Okay!" Looking at her reluctantly again, Xiao Se galloped away with the people.
Walking from Hengzhou to Changsha City, the scenery on both sides is picturesque, but the fields are mostly barren, and half of the villages and towns passing by are empty. Looking at those villages, Ling Qingyu fell silent.
Although those villages were burnt, killed and looted by King Cheng's army to become like this, but the troubled times that caused King Cheng to raise troops also had their own elements in it, which made her conscience very uncomfortable.
"Qingyu, you don't have that much ability yet," Yan Qi hugged her in his arms, with a sneering smile on his bluish-purple lips, and said, "Without you, they would all be in chaos and fight. , Mr. Zhu found King Cheng in April of this year. It was only three months. How could King Cheng gather 200,000 troops? It must have been prepared and had an idea. Since the dog emperor wanted to give the throne to the fourth prince, Chai Jinzhong And Chai Jingchao are ready to fight, for this seat, it doesn't matter how many people die? You don't have to bear the sins they have committed themselves!"
Gently stroking her hair, Yan Qi softened her voice, and said: "If you really sympathize with them, harden your heart, Qing Yu, only if you get this world, can they stop being displaced and die, just like in Lingjia Village , same as in Guangnan Road.” In addition to all redistribution of Xie’s farmland on Guangnan Road, those wastelands have also been given very good policies. Both men and women can go to free schools. The government regularly distributes some medicines, low taxes, and low corvee. The people there already regard her as a god.
My Goddess…
"Yan Qi, I'm afraid I can't do it. In fact, I don't have much ability at all. Apart from making money, I don't know anything else. You fight wars, and Mr. Zhu's government orders, including those who are united with others, I don't know. I know, I'm afraid, because my ignorance pretends to understand, and everyone will be killed in the end." Lying on his chest, Ling Qingyu's voice was weak and weak.
"You once said," Yan Qi lowered her head and kissed her forehead lightly, and said: "The CEO only needs to manage people well, set the direction and strategic goals, and let the rest be done by the right people, do you remember? Now It's the same, you tell the goal and direction, and we will do it. Cheng Jia's national policy has been fully established, and Mr. Zhu, Han Bian, and those talents cultivated by the Ling Family Academy will just need to implement it in the future. As for fighting, then It's the men's business, you just follow along, how and when to fight, leave it to He Li and them to worry about it."
Ling Qingyu rubbed her head against his chin, thinking to herself, isn't that the case? In fact, I can only be regarded as a benchmark, rich, and then gather these people. A country cannot be governed by one person, but the head of a country is the one who decides the direction. I just need to grasp the direction. The most important thing is, Is to use good people.
Changsha City was first built in the Han Dynasty, and it was strengthened and expanded from generation to generation. Today's Changsha City is already a prosperous city comparable to Hangzhou, but it was before King Cheng attacked the city.
The spring rain is continuous, and the rain is swaying, making the world more tender.
Han Ziqing stood under the eaves and looked at the rain, frowning into Sichuan characters.
"My lord," the housekeeper called out cautiously from behind, and said in a low voice, "the food in the house is running out, and my wife asked if we can reduce the amount a little more, and we can start from her first."
"Yeah." Han Ziqing nodded and said: "If the wife wants to reduce those aunts first, the old lady still needs to guarantee."
The butler bowed and retreated, and when he left the office, he saw the deputy general rushing into the office with a man wrapped in a cloak, he sighed, and walked towards his own mansion. The master hasn't been home for a long time, and he doesn't know how hard his wife has worked at home. Those aunts, especially Aunt Mei, whom the master loves, are the ones that the wife can reduce her expenses.
"My lord! My lord!" The deputy general hurried into the official office, yelling all the way and rushed into the back study, seeing Han Ziqing standing under the eaves with a very bad expression, he laughed and said: "My lord, good news, then King Cheng The granary was burned!"
Han Ziqing was startled for a moment, then overjoyed, and excitedly asked: "Really? Who did it?"
"I did it." The person behind the lieutenant took a step forward, put down the hood of his cloak, took off his cloak, and said with a touch of coldness on his heavenly and beautiful face, "I am Ye Shishi from the Ling family. Come and help the adults."
King Cheng's army gathered near Changsha City. In order to avoid them, Yan Qi decided to go west, cross the mountains, bypass Wuling, and then go north to Jingzhou.
There is no way in the mountains, first he abandoned the carriage, and then the mountain road was difficult for horses, Yan Qi carried Ling Qingyu on his back, and walked between the lofty mountains on two legs.
His body has already reached the end of his strong bow, but he will never lie to others. Both of them know that this is the last time. Ling Qingyu has no objection, but after walking for a certain distance, he must stop and rest.
The end of March is the most beautiful season on Jinghu Road. The mountains and fields are full of blooming flowers, the clear springs are gurgling, and the air in the dense forest is sweet.
One day, in a canyon, a clear stream meanders through. A fish-like creature swims in the stream, making a cry like a baby crying.
"Baby fish!" Ling Qingyu exclaimed in surprise, and then said to Ye Po: "Po'er, go and catch one quickly, this fish can be mended!"
Ye Po responded and went into the water. It didn't take long before he caught a half-meter-long giant salamander and handed it to Sum who was already cooking by the stream.
Watching them catch fish for cooking, Ling Qingyu walked back to Yan Qi's side and sat on the grass, letting Yan Qi lean on him.
The warm spring sun shines down from the canyon, and the warm sun on the body brings a hint of laziness.
Ling Qingyu suddenly had a glimpse in front of his eyes. If there were no wars and killings, it would be such a happy thing if he could go back to his peaceful era and go on leisurely wild trips with Yan Sanyan Qi and the others.
Yan Qi reached out to hold her hand, leaned her head on her shoulder, closed her eyes, enjoying the sunshine and the breath of the people around her.
"Qingyu..." Hearing him call out softly, Ling Qingyu turned her head in response, and saw that his eyes were slightly closed, his gray face was slightly flushed from the sunlight, and even his purple lips were bright red.
"Remember my words..." After saying this, Yan Qi raised her head, stretched out her hand to hook her head down, and kissed her deeply.
Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to react, he had already let go of her and stood up, holding the long sword in his hand.
Ye Po Ye Fei and the others had already drawn out their long swords, and from both sides of the canyon, following the sound of tree branches being crushed, several murderous men in blue clothes walked out with weapons in their hands.
"Not from Meishandong?" A man in Tsing Yi walked out of the man with a short stature but his eyes were shining, pointed at them with a knife in his hand, and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"Tanzhou is in chaos, we are businessmen, so we will take a detour from here." Ying Shisan stepped forward.
"Businessman?" The man turned his eyes from the big bundles on the ground and the dozen or so horses in the canyon, and said with a sly smile, "It just so happens that the brothers are missing something, since we have met it, it is destined, leave it to us. "
"Who are you guys?" Ying Thirteen rolled his eyes and asked. Not only the two hundred people in front of them, but also the weapons and arrows reflecting sunlight in the canyon forest showed that there were more people behind them.
"We are from the Wuling tribe, boy, if you are sensible, you can combine things with..." The man turned his head to listen to the words of the person next to him, then looked at Ling Qingyu, and then said with a lewd smile: "The woman stays here."
The Wuling tribe, a barbarian tribe in the Wuling Mountains near Chenzhou, the fiefdom of King Cheng, joined King Cheng this time to raise troops, and they were the most vicious troops.
Ying Shisan smiled and said: "Was the king defeated? Are you a defeated army?"
"Leader, tell them more!" A person next to the man shouted.
Looking at the number of people, it was obvious that his side had the upper hand. The leader smiled sinisterly and waved his hand.
In order to cover people's eyes and ears, there were not many of them. Except for Shiliuye, there were more than 50 personal guards, and Ling Qingyu assigned all the others to Ye Shishi.
There is a huge gap in the number of people, but the battle is one-sided.
Yan Qi sat back, leaned against Ling Qingyu, and held her hand.
"Yan Qi," there was a sound of fighting all around, and Ling Qingyu asked amidst the blood splatter, "What did you just want me to remember?"
"Well," Yan Qi rubbed her chest with his head, and said with a smile: "Remember that I love you, remember that I don't have to be too sad when I die, think of me occasionally, and visit me in the Hall of Eternal Life occasionally, Yan Qi will Satisfied."
"Yan Qi..." Ling Qingyu lowered his head, brushed his fingers over his cheek, and said softly, "I love you too..."
"I know..." Yan Qi smiled brightly, and a strange look radiated on her face, so bright and moving that people dare not look at her directly.
Although it's not the kind of love you have for Yan San, but you already have a place for me in your heart, and that's enough.
Before his smile was restrained, Yan Qi drew his long sword out of its sheath, stabbed backhand into the body of a Wuling tribe who was sneaking up from the grass, and amidst the roar of Ye Po Ying Thirteen, he jumped up, drew out his long sword and slashed across the other At the throat of a Wuling tribe, he slapped the Wuling tribe who jumped up from the stream with his palm at the same time. With a twist of the long sword in his hand, he stabbed and slashed like a gust of wind, and chopped off the other Wuling tribesmen who sneaked up from the stream. Killed on the ground.
In just an instant, several corpses fell on the grass in front of them. Yan Qi's body was crumbling, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot. After Ye Po flew over, he slowly fell into Ling Qingyu's embrace.
"Yan Qi!"
The heart seemed to have shrunk into a ball, unable to start anymore, Yan Qi struggled to breathe, and looked at Ling Qingyu's anxious face with a smile on his eyes, all the medicine had been used up, and his life had come to the end, Yan Qi's But my heart was as calm as water, and I held Ling Qingyu's hand with five fingers interlocked, and said softly: "If there is a next life... I will accompany you until the end of life..."
"Yan Qi!" Seeing those peach blossom eyes slowly lose their spirit, even though he had already expected this day, Ling Qingyu still felt heartbroken and cried out heart-piercingly.
A smile floated on the corner of Yan Qi's lips, he shook her hand reluctantly, and said in a low voice, "Kiss me..."
Tears were already pouring down, Ling Qingyu hugged him tightly, and kissed his lips fiercely, the lips were cold with coquettish purple lips.
The first time I saw him, on that scorching summer morning, he was wearing a white shirt with a pleasant smile, as if he had stepped out of the sun, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to forget it at first sight.