Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

In the evening, it is the lively time of Goulan Wazi in Bianjing. The undulating sheds of various colors are connected together, and various performances are staged in it. People from outside are pouring into their favorite Goulan.

He Liding's checkbox is the largest one. One side is a separate seat, and the other is divided into a small room with tea and dried fruits. The sight is good.

Ling Qingyu sat down on the chair in the small room and went out to take a look. There are so many places. They go up in steps, really sitting on top of each other. Are there thousands of people in the seats? Seventy to eighty percent of the people are seated. The play has not yet started. There are all kinds of people selling food and stuff among them, and the voices are very noisy.

Who said there was no entertainment in ancient times? This is more than the concert.

Ling Qingyu sighed and asked He Li, "What is the performance here today?"

"First, Sun Fifteen's jokes, and then Mulian saving his mother." He Lidao.

"Qingyu, look first, let's go out." Seeing a group of people walking in the corridor, Yang Zhao whispered to Ling Qingyu. Then He Li first left the small room and walked to the other small rooms.

Seeing Yang Zhao and those people greeted him, Ling Qingyu put down the curtain. People like Yang Zhao were willing to lower his frame to socialize with these people. This time he was probably hit harder than himself, but unfortunately Now, for such a wealthy Bianjing, if it weren’t for owning some plum blossom show, it would be better if you step by step with peace of mind. Forget it, if you screw it up, you can screw it up. I regret that I can’t let the time come again, accept it. Just find a way to deal with the consequences.

When the time came, I heard a ding on the stage, and the downside suddenly became quiet.

The first person on stage was a man in his forties. He sat down in Taichung and hit the board before he started talking.

He was talking about an anecdotal story, a bizarre story about an embroidered woman and her husband. The story is in the local dialect, and the language is very interesting. The story is also told with twists and turns.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"pitiful!"

"pitiful!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

After a few sounds, the small room next to her sighed at the same time, and Ling Qingyu looked at the small room next to her with curiosity.

The two small rooms are separated by a curtain. At this time, a person on the other side picked up the curtain and looked over here.

Ling Qingyu was sitting next to the curtain, right on the opposite side's round face.

"Hi, hello, uncle!" Ling Qingyu subconsciously said hello, then scolded himself inwardly.

The man's face was very surprised, and then he replied: "Hi, good girl!"

At this time, the stage was talking about the wonderful place, and the two uttered a good word at the same time, and then glanced at each other.

"Uncle likes this too?" Ling Qingyu asked when the man in his forties had been holding the curtain.

"This girl is good too?" The uncle asked in a low voice with a smile.

"This is the first time I've come to see it. It's really long-sighted!" Ling Qingyu also lowered his throat and turned his head slightly.

The uncle's smile deepened, and said: "This is not good, the latter is better."

"Uncle is very familiar with this? Regular customer? Then you have to tell me well." Ling Qingyu whispered.

The uncle was taken aback for a while, and smiled: "It's not very familiar, not unfamiliar."

"Ah." Ling Qingyu was about to stop the conversation and sat up straight.

"Hey, come here." The uncle beckoned again.

Ling Qingyu nodded his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do you know the Ling family?" the uncle asked mysteriously.

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, what development was this?

"Oh, gossip with me, what new developments are there recently?" The uncle continued to ask with a smile.

"Uncle, I just came recently, I really don't know about this gossip." Ling Qingyu was very speechless, did he talk about gossip in front of the deity?

"It's okay, I'll tell you!" The uncle's eyes were full of gossip, and he whispered softly: "I heard that the head of the Ling family is a woman." Seeing Ling Qingyu nodded and took a glass of water, he continued: "Seduce a lot of men!"

puff! Ling Qingyu turned his head witty, or sprayed him directly.

"Hey, calm and calm! This is nothing, you know that it is even more powerful?" The uncle hooked his finger and said.

Ling Qingyu put down the water cup, glanced at his finger, turned his head and asked, "What?"

"Do you know who she seduce? Cheng Jia, our first son in Bianjing, Zi Ying, our fourth son in Bianjing, Yang Zhao and Zhao Yinfeng, our young and beautiful generals in Da Zhou!" Sighed and shook his head.

"Uncle, have you seen the head of the Ling family?" Ling Qingyu asked in a low voice.

"I just wanted to meet, what a beautiful person this must be! Can these people be the guests of the curtain?" The uncle continued to sigh.

"Uncle, do you think I look pretty?" Ling Qingyu turned his face away to let him see clearly.

"You look so... ugly!" The uncle said affirmatively after reading it carefully.

Ling Qingyu's face turned dark, uncle, even though I am not pretty, I am considered medium, how come I am ugly!

Seeing that her complexion was not good, the uncle added another sentence, saying: "It's okay, although it's a bit ugly, it's not an eyesore."

Well, I don't care about you! Ling Qingyu sighed and said, "Uncle, do you think my appearance can seduce those four?"

"You?" The uncle couldn't help laughing twice, then coughed twice, and whispered: "Girl, I didn't say you, you still don't dream."

After speaking, he thought for a while, looked at her, Ling Qingyu nodded, he looked at it again in surprise, and then Ling Qingyu nodded again, he covered his mouth in surprise.

Ling Qingyu sighed and said, "The rumors are killing people!"

"Your last name is Ling?" the uncle asked tentatively.

Ling Qingyu nodded.

"Opening the silver building and sailing by sea?" The uncle continued to probe.

Ling Qingyu nodded.

The uncle's face is very beautiful, and it is somewhat embarrassing to say that people are not talking about things like this in front of the deity.

"But I'm leaving soon and won't come again." Ling Qingyu sighed softly.

"Why?" The uncle immediately calmed down and asked. It's gossip again!

"I woke up a few days ago to save the young lady from falling into the lake, and it spread like this when I woke up. Moreover, the Wang family threatened me not to do things in Bianjing, not to mention Yinlou or even Baozi shop. Open, I want to leave, waiting to be made into human flesh buns?" Ling Qingyu said in a low voice and angrily.

"There is such a thing?" Uncle surprised.

"Yes, this time, I lost more than two hundred thousand taels of silver! It hurts!" Ling Qingyu said softly.

The uncle nodded, so much money, it is indeed painful, but he is even more painful.

"But although you look a little ugly, you are still a good person. Or, ask the emperor to marry him and marry one of them?" The uncle squinted and smiled.

"Uncle, don't be joking, my family is a female household, and I am a son-in-law. I am already married, so how can I have anything to do with them?" Ling Qingyu glared at him and whispered.

"Are you married?" The uncle was a little surprised, and looked at her. Indeed, she couldn't see whether it was a woman or a girl. She was dressed in ordinary clothes and had her long hair tied with a silver ornament on the back of her head. It was so ordinary that she couldn't be ordinary.

"Now, that's my husband." Ling Qingyu pointed to Yan San, who was sitting on the other side and staring at the stage as the background.

The uncle shook his head, and said: "You can't believe all the gossip!" Going back and tearing Wang Guifei's mouth!

"You are not in Bianjing anymore, where are you going? Going to sea?" The uncle continued to ask in a low voice. The Ling family not only gave him spices, but also the two sets of top jewelry. He still needs to pay attention to how much.

"Don't dare to go out to sea, you don't know, now the pirates outside are powerful, I almost died at sea when I came back last time." Ling Qingyu whispered: "Also, now it's not easy to do maritime business, this time When I came back, the Quanzhou City Department of Shipping wanted to buy all the goods on my ship, but he didn't pay any money. Later, I knelt down to him crying and begged, only to beg that he only bought 40%, but it was a tael. I haven't given any money, it's a loss to me."

Is there anything like this? The uncle's face changed, and he asked, "Quanzhou City Department of Shipping is so bold?" Soon after Chang Jing went there, she asked Zhengshitang for 500,000 taels, saying that it was for the purchase of funds, grandma's, and Lao Tzu for nothing. The money!

"Don't tell me, let me tell you, maritime merchants are really not easy to run. I went to sea for the first time and encountered a catastrophe. Half of the people in the boat died and finally returned. Then Master Fan would take me I took most of the spices, and the price was low. I didn’t have enough money at the time, so I fooled me and said that it’s better to buy land than to run a boat. As soon as I heard, I bought land with the money I owed. You know how much money I owed. Didn't you buy it? One hundred and twenty hectares of land for 150,000 taels of silver!" Ling Qingyu raised his palm and flipped over, saying very sadly.

This, it seems that there is such a thing in my memory, and I laughed when the newspaper came up at the time, this is something that stupid did, well, that kid Fan Ye is good! No secret deduction! The uncle smiled and said: "It's a bit tall, then you have land."

"That place doesn't make money at all," Ling Qingyu said with a sad face: "I was thinking of coming to Bianjing to try my luck, then Cheng Jia said, as long as we find the seeds of the sweet potato, the emperor will reward us greatly. It's easy to find. I also gave the emperor all the spices that were not bought this time. The emperor also rewarded us as a mercantile merchant. I think that if the emperor is the backer, our silver building will never lose. Right? But you see, just like this, how dare I stay in Bianjing? My husband and I will go back to Quanzhou and guard the field. Let's go and have children first."

The stage has already begun to perform and even save his mother, Yan San turned his head over, really can't hold back, there is no wood!

"You are miserable!" The uncle nodded. It's not easy to blend like this.

"I have closed the silver building, but there are still some goods. See if I can rush out during the three days of the New Year's Day." Ling Qingyu continued sadly.

Uncle's eyes lit up, this Ling's jewelry is really a good thing, and said: "Actually, you don't need to close the door anymore. Why don't I cooperate with you?"

"Uncle, I appreciate your kindness, but you are a good person, and I can't harm you. If you really want you to open this silver building, you might be framed by the king and wiped out the nine clans." Ling Qingyu made a slap in the face. Gesture, road.

The uncle also touched his neck and felt cold behind his back, then shook his head, and said, "No, he didn't dare to touch me. Look, isn't it all a loss for you to leave like this? Leave it to me, how about five or five points? ?"

You are so dark! Ling Qingyu still looked worried and said: "Money is a small matter, I really can't hurt you. But Fifty-Five, uncle, Fifty-five, I'm still at a loss!"

"Don't worry, it won't hurt me anymore. How can you lose money?"

"You see, although my jewellery comes in from outside, the cost is reduced by 40% of the tax and labor. The rent of the shop and the cost of hiring people are always 60%."

"Don't you just raise the price?"

"Who buys if the price is high? It's not the kind of emperor's inscription, which all the emperor ladies use."

"If the emperor's inscription will sell higher?"

"Uncle, you don’t know this, do you? I know, our sage, that’s the one who knows beauty most. The aesthetics is not so good, and he writes good words. The good things his old family say are naturally Great! Who dares to say that it's not good! That must be blind!" Ling Qingyu swore.

The uncle nodded and said: "That's true! Who dares to say that it's not good, pull it out and chop it!"

"So, if you can really make the inscription, uncle, let's get 50%!"

"This is easy to handle! Then let's say that, your silver building is still going to be opened!" The uncle exhorted.

"But uncle, you said you want to cooperate. Who do we give the bills to? Where can I find you?" Ling Qingyu's eyes clearly revealed that you were a lie to me, right?

Uh, the uncle was stunned. I really didn't expect this on a whim. I can't tell this girl that I am the emperor. Should I cooperate with you to open the silver building? That's not laughed to death.

"In this way, you send half of the jewelry to... No, I will ask that person to come and fetch it." The curtain was opened to let Ling Qingyu see a white-faced person next to him, and the uncle said: "Let's not bother, too. You just give him half of every purchase."

Ling Qingyu looked at him with a look on your face, and the uncle coughed twice and whispered: "In this way, I will first persuade the emperor to write the inscription. The inscription has been delivered to your silver building. How about you bring things here?

"Really?" Ling Qingyu asked with a look of disbelief.

"You are a girl, the uncle lied to you at such an age, don't believe it, forget it!" The uncle let go of the curtain and said angrily.