It was already mid-November when the ship arrived in Hangzhou. Zheng Xi had already rushed to Bianjing to meet with Han Xian to prepare for the opening of Bianjing Silver Tower. Although Ling Qingyu did not return, they also prepared hundreds of pieces of jewelry according to Ling Qingyu’s mention. Display at the plum appreciation feast held in the twelfth lunar month.

Half of the weapons and equipment brought back this time were to be directly equipped to the fourth battalion that came out. Fang Nianyuan left five hundred people in Great Zhou, which happened to be able to transport goods and equipment.

"You mean, Yang Zhao is going back to Bianjing to renew his post?" Ling Qingyu asked when looking at Cai Jingfang.

"Yes, this is the news that just came." Cai Jingfang said. Now Ling's family also has its own channel, all shops have been opened up, and the transmission of news has been much faster.

"Well, if you want Longmen to help with people, I want to speed up to Bianjing." Ling Qingyu knocked on the table and said. It was not entirely to meet Yang Zhao, but she was actually a little worried about the plum appreciation meeting. If it is done, there will be a big tree to rely on. If it is not done well, it may be self-defeating.

Ying Shi happened to be in Hangzhou. That night, Yan San and Ying Shi Ying Shi were together, so that Shen Zhan brought people to transport the gold and silver they had brought back to Tianmu Mountain Villa, and then carried them into the secret room by themselves.

It took two days for Longmen to mobilize manpower, just as Yan San and the others came back, so they hurriedly boarded the boat and left for Bianjing.

Because of the need to hurry, Longmen is equipped with hundreds of trackers to travel day and night. They use sails for wind and trackers for windless. The speed is much faster.

Ling Qingyu was originally afraid of the cold. First, Tong Wu got his upper body and then was seriously injured. He was even more afraid of the cold. There was a warm brazier in the room, and he was still holding a quilt to listen to recent stories about the rivers and lakes.

The matter of the Wuyue King’s Treasure still caused a turmoil. There were so many sects that only the Emei Sect was intact, and the news was sent by the Ruihua County Lord of the Emei Sect. Naturally, some people began to question that the treasure had been taken away by the Emei Sect. It's just that the county lord of Ruihua is a member of the royal family after all, and people in the arena generally don't bother to the court. So although the rumors are getting more and more intense, no one is going to trouble the Emei faction.

In addition to this, the clues of the ghost doctors were still not found, but when Yingshi and the others were looking for them, they found that several waves of people were looking for ghost doctors, and recently, some of the top players in the world have begun to show up. What is looking for.

"The trend of the Red Mansion is not right, there has not been a single Red Mansion shot in half a year." Ying Shi finally said to Yan San.

"Well, continue to listen, these have nothing to do with us temporarily." Yan Sandao. Jianghu has always had many things, as long as the Ling family is not involved, there is no need to intervene.

With the help of Longmen, the ship arrived in Bianjing on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. Because it was already the twelfth lunar month, Ling's boat was so big that it did not enter the pier in the city, but docked at the pier outside Dongshuimen.

The news of Ling Qingyu's arrival had long been reported to Bianjing, so she was not surprised that Han Xian and Zheng Xi were standing on the dock, but when she saw Yang Zhao in the luxury carriage they brought over, she was really surprised.

"The emperor wants me to return to Beijing to renew my post. I rushed over first, so how can I leave them until the next day." Yang Zhao surrounded her with a mink fur cloak and said.

"Are you going back to Beijing privately?" Ling Qingyu asked, touching the big cloak on her body, which is made of top-quality mink. Such a big cloak might cost dozens of mink skins. The income is indeed considerable.

Yang Zhao laughed lightly and said, "No, I'm still walking slowly in the team."

There were enough heaters in the car, but Ling Qingyu did not take off the mink fur cloak. Yang Zhao's brows wrinkled slightly, and he didn't say much. He just quietly held her hand, which, as expected, was still The cold did not warm up.

The yard that Han Xian bought was on the east side of the inner city. The carriage entered through Dongshuimen and had to pass Bianhe Street. This was exactly the area on the Qinghe River. Listening to the noisy voices outside, Ling Qingyu couldn’t help driving. Click the window and look out.

At that time, I was shocked by the prosperity of the river on the Qingming Festival, but now it is even more exciting to see the real scene.

Bianhe River is the main traffic road in Bianliang. It is extremely densely populated, with dense shops on both sides, busy and bustling.

There are all kinds of transportation and all kinds of people on the street, including women in all kinds of dresses, and some aunts are selling Laba porridge.

"At night, we can go to the tile market and the night market to see the excitement. The trade fair for surnames in Xiangguo Temple will start after two days. It's also about fighting. This time I return to Beijing to renew my job. If there is no accident, I can stay for a month." Seeing Ling Qingyu's eyes shining out of the window, Yang Zhao smiled. Bianjing is the most prosperous city in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It has everything to play, and it is even more lively during the New Year. It will definitely make this person happy to play.

"Okay!" Ling Qingyu said with joy. The prosperity of Bianliang is a dream in the hearts of so many people in later generations. This time is so good, I am sorry if it is not fun.

When he arrived at the yard of Ling's family in Bianjing, Ling Qingyu was slightly surprised. Although the yard is not very big, it is not too small in Bianjing, which is surrounded by large families. The streets are very different. Quietly, it's really rare for Han Yan to find such a house.

"This house is also a coincidence. It was originally the home of a Grade 1 and 3 official. The man returned home to sell the house. It happened that I was at the dental house and I bought it immediately." Han Miao said with a smile. There is no market, it is indeed luck to be able to buy.

"Girl, are you okay?" Zheng Xi has been following, watching Ling Qingyu get off the car, standing in front of the steps, looking up at the door plaque, and asked unconsciously.

"Something went wrong, let's go in and say." Ling Qingyu smiled. It’s impossible to hide this. Although Yang Zhao endured it all the way, his expression and the holding of his hand that he did not let go all showed his doubts in his heart. I can't even mention the air, and I don't think it's like nothing.

But she did not expect that the result of her honest explanation was that they would not let her go out to visit the tile market and night market!

"I'm already well, just need to take care of it. It's okay to go out for a meal and go shopping!" Ling Qingyu complained again. I can even ride a boat, can't I go shopping?

"If you are in charge, go and take a rest. We can count these things." Han Yan waved his hand and sold Ling Qingyu to Yang Zhao, and then opened a few boxes of jewelry she brought back with Zheng Xi, and counted the items one by one. .

Sure enough, she resisted lightly and explained strictly, but even if Yan San didn't help her, Ling Qingyu couldn't do anything, so she had to follow Yang Zhao back to the bedroom in the backyard.

"Let me see." Yang Zhao pulled her onto the bed and said, with a tremor in her voice.

"It's all right, it's all right." Ling Qingyu could not meet his request, as Ling Qingyu said and unbuttoned his shirt.

The wound has healed, but the scars can still be seen in the original danger. Seeing Yang Zhao biting his lip and the red eye circles, Ling Qingyu said unconsciously, "Really, as long as you take a good rest for a while, this I won’t run around for a few months, listen to you, don’t do this, Zhao, my heart hurts if you do this."

Yang Zhao lowered his head and kissed the wound lightly, tears from the corners of his eyes dripped on her chest, causing her to shook slightly.

"If you feel uncomfortable, or else, you take me to a big meal, let me replenish my energy, and come back." Not knowing how to comfort him, Ling Qingyu simply went back to the subject, I want to eat!

"You just came here by boat. Let's take a rest first. We will go tomorrow, okay?" Yang Zhao raised his head and said softly. What if the heartache is painful and blames herself again, now he is only glad that she can come back, but can escape this time, what about next time? Yang Zhao made up his mind, but there was no need to worry about these things anymore. At least, he can happily play with her this month.

Ling Qingyu's heart is itchy all the way through such a prosperous scene, but he also knows that he can't be willful, and his body knows it best. It is far more difficult than before. If you walk some roads, you will be tired. According to Shifang's words, the blood is too bad. Great, it will take at least half a year to make up.

So he honestly agreed, but couldn't take it easy, asking Han Mian and Zheng Xi to take the things to the warm pavilion and watch them make arrangements.

This yard is very stylish, the layout is extremely rigorous and comfortable, the one that Ling Qingyu lives in is regarded as the main house, the most tidy and largest one in the whole yard, in addition to the five bedrooms, there are also independent study, wing and five bedrooms. In the east, the master bedroom, with a bathroom, and in the west, a warm pavilion for meeting guests.

The furnishings in the Nuan Pavilion are very elegant, with a scent of books, which makes people feel very comfortable.

The soft couch of Yan San Jiang’s warm pavilion was thickly laid, and a few more braziers were put on to make the whole room warm and warm, so Ling Qingyu was here to discuss matters with Han Mian Zheng Xi.

Ling Qingyu was not busy reconciling the accounts. Seeing Han Yan's expression and the precious fur products like money in the house on the carriage, I knew that the business of Quechang must be doing well. What she is more worried about is the reward in a few days. May will.

Han Xian and Zheng Xi were still sighing when they walked in, but they had just taken out a small part of the boxes of jewelry and they had been blinded.

"Hey, girl, do you really want to take all of those out? The scarcity is so expensive, but you can't sell them at high prices." Zheng Xi sighed and sat down on a chair.

"You don't need to take them all, it's mainly because you have locked down a few of them this time." Ling Qingyu leaned on the soft cushion with a soft fur quilt on his body. They were all acquaintances, and there was no need to pay attention to that much.

"We have just arrived in Bianjing, and our foothold is not stable. We must not be too high-profile. We have discussed it. This time we will focus on ordinary officials, such as Sinong Temple, Taifu Temple, Jiang Zuo Jian, Shao Fu Jian, and Du Shui Jian. Department officials have posted posts. The place is borrowed from the Xiao’s garden. The Xiao’s garden is named after plum. If it snows in these two days, the scenery will be better. The garden has already been arranged and five greenhouses have been built. For ornaments and decorations. The ornaments transferred from Hangzhou and Suzhou Yinlou have basically been installed, and the value of the ornaments is between fifty-two to two thousand taels. The accessories in the greenhouse are also differentiated according to the price." Zheng Xi said.

Well, that is that this time it is actually only aimed at middle and lower-level officials, but they are indeed officials who directly manage the business of the Ling family. In this case, the accessories should not be too expensive.

"However, because this plum garden of the Xiao family is very famous in Bianjing, in previous years, the Xiao family would come forward to hold a banquet for family and friends to enjoy the plum. Although we borrowed their garden this time, I am afraid there will be some Dignified officials are here." Han Mian added a sentence beside.

"Then the name of this time is the Xiao family coming forward, or is it our Ling family?" Ling Qingyu asked. She suddenly had a bad instinct.

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