The twenty-sixth year of Zhenyuan is destined to be an extraordinary year.

One is Qin/Wang/Conspiracy/Rebellion, killing dozens of officials, the capital is in chaos, the second is the prince to pacify the rebellion of the King of Qin, the third is the death of the emperor, and the fourth is the prince's ascension to the throne as the emperor.

But the above four points are not the most surprising, for thousands of years, this kind of turmoil is not nothing, the most unbelievable is that the dream lover of the first noble girl in the capital, Wu Zhuangyuan, is a woman! Lin Yu is actually a woman disguised as a man!

This made the unmarried girls who had secretly seen Lin Yu unbelievable: how could she be a woman who only learned martial arts with Lin Yu's demeanor and appearance?

But after the new emperor ascended the throne, when the queen summoned the wife and her relatives for the first time, many noble girls really saw the dream lover who had been fantasized in the former boudoir.

Well, what a collapse!

The girl was wearing a light blue skirt, a light red blouse, a light red gauze on her hands, and a wide red tie on her chest. She is dressed as a very delicate but orthodox lady, but her hair is only up to her shoulders, and she simply ties a red and blue hairband embroidered with gold patterns on the top of her head in a unique way, and the hairband hangs long on her back. She had red coral beads hanging from her ears and a string around her neck, the bright red color of which made her complexion as smooth as jade.

Her hair was strangely short, but it could not hide her beauty, and she was affectionately accompanied by a beautiful woman, who was talking to the queen.

The queen saw many royal family ladies and nobles, and after talking, she let Princess Ankang and the nobles go out to play.

An Kang smiled and pulled the girl in the blue skirt and beckoned the ladies to go out. The small banquet of the nobles presided over by Princess Ankang was placed in the Qinghua Water Pavilion next to the lotus pond in the imperial garden, and it was June, and the lotus flowers were blooming just right.

Finally, the county lord of the Lijun Wang family's Youlan County couldn't help but ask: "This sister is so unfamiliar, I don't know what to call it?"

The nobles had heard too many rumors, and they didn't stay at the queen just now, and it was impossible for so many noblewomen and noblewomen to have too many opportunities to show their faces in front of the queen. But Mrs. Kangninghou Yang's family has seen it, and the legendary Yang Qingling had an accident when he first started socializing at the age of eleven, and he has not shown up since then, he is eighteen years old this year, and the girls in the same period in the past are either married or married at home, but most of these girls are more than one year younger.

Qingling smiled slightly and said, "My name is Yang Qingling, the first time we met, I hope you sisters don't be surprised." ”

Saying that, Qingling called the personal girl Dongmei again, took twenty-six purses and distributed them as a meeting gift, and said with a smile: "I am a few years older than all of you, a little meeting gift, don't dislike it." ”

Qingling has been operating in Beijing for many years, and often gives the prince and the court ideas to make money, of course she herself is not short of money, after all, it is the prince who fights the country, and the money is all from the prince, and her private money is naturally fat. There is only one master in her champion mansion, more than a dozen servants, the same as Qing Shui, and it doesn't cost much. In this life, she is really rich.

The ladies didn't expect this sister who was said to be Lin Zhuangyuan to be so generous, and she gave gifts as soon as she came, but when she opened it, there were round pearls, some Persian gems, some jade and jade, and some small goldfish. Most of the value is also carefully ordered according to the grade of birth, but the value of each person's gift will not be too different.

All the noble ladies were surprised, everyone is knowledgeable, and it is not easy to refuse at this time - this is not for one person, how can a single person refuse. The ladies were busy thanking her, but they had some good feelings for her in their hearts.

Although Qingling is rich, she is not a random sent, how can she say that she is also a "scumbag" who deceives girls, there are many noblewomen in Beijing who regard her as a dream lover, and these twenty or so noblewomen must have also been. Now that she has returned to her true identity, she always has to gain some favor, these noble girls will all marry the children of famous families in the future, and most of them will become the daughters-in-law of some people, she has connections in the court, and the inner courtyard should also have some connections.

Qingling smiled: "You're welcome, it's all accumulated over the years, and I can't use it to pretend to be a man before." Now, I'm not used to playing with that. ”

"Sister, you...... Are you really Lin Zhuangyuan?" The county lord of Youlan asked again, she had secretly seen "Lin Yu" on the street and in the prince's mansion several times, but in fact, her heart had been on "him" for the past two years, how could she bear it.

Qingling smiled: "Yes, it seems that I am really notorious." ”

When the county lord of Youlan heard this, she couldn't help but want to cry, although she knew that Lin Yu was going to marry the county lord of Ankang and she had no hope, but she still couldn't help but be sad when she confirmed to her face that the person in her spring boudoir dream in the past two years was a woman.

In fact, which Youlan county lord is sad, Qingling looked at these girls, and couldn't help but feel numb in her scalp, and suddenly found a strange smile on the corner of An Kang's mouth.

The ladies were sad for a while, but finally calmed down, and everyone drank tea, enjoyed flowers, ate snacks, and met to compose poems. As a "talented eight buckets", "Lin Yu" has no right to participate, everyone recommended her as a referee, and An Kang said unceremonously: "Cousin, we are all weak women, and there is a quota every month, you are the richest, and you will be awarded prizes in our competition." ”

All the women smiled and nodded in agreement, and after chatting for a while, the county lord of Ankang took the lead, and everyone found that this sister was gentle and kind, almost responsive, and they also became bold.

"This ...... I wonder what prizes you beautiful sisters want?"

All the women mentioned yì one after another:

"I want Ningxiangge to provide a year's free skin cream 'Ice Skin', I only bought one box last year, I ran out, and I still want it, but 'Ice Skin' is so expensive that it costs three taels of gold a box. I heard that this incense pavilion is my sister's property, and my sister must have as much as she wants. ”

"I have heard that my sister is both civil and military, Danqing wonderful pen flowers, calligraphy iron and silver hook, my father has wanted a piece of my sister's Danqing ink treasure for a long time. ”

“……”

Qingling is like a cat, to meet the demands of these girls to atone for their sins, they will give whatever prize they want, and those who are not in the top three must also have a drum consolation prize.

At the end of the poetry meeting, the nobles went to visit the garden, and Qingling said to Ankang in private: "Cousin, don't play me in the future, in fact...... I'm not that versatile......"

Ankang looked at Qingling and said, "Really, don't you have the money to give you so many gifts?"

"I also have a good impression, and you also know that I am very unfamiliar with this noble girl. "This is true, the roles of the first two lives, one is a girl, the other is a vicious female foil, and then she is developed, her identity has changed, everyone has to listen to her, she is really unfamiliar with the interaction between ordinary nobles.

An Kang held his head high and said, "If you promise me three things, then I will help you in the future." ”

"As long as I can do it, you can ask for anything!"

"Really?"

"Of course. ”

An Kang said: "First, I want to learn martial arts, I want to become a master." ”

"What?"

"You said I could do whatever I wanted. ”

"However, you are sixteen years old, and you are a little late to learn martial arts. Besides, will the emperor and Niangniang agree?"

"Won't you be able to do it? My brother said that you had opened up and widened his veins, so he only needed to study for one year when others studied for ten years. With your incorruptible tongue, my father and queen mother will definitely agree. ”

“…… All right. And what about the second one?"

"The second thing is that you can only listen to me in the future, and you can only help me realize my wishes, and you can't help others realize their wishes at will; you must always keep me in your heart, and often come to the palace to see me and give me gifts during the New Year's holidays; when I can't leave the palace but want to leave the palace, you have to take me to play secretly; if you go to any interesting places in the future, you must also take me to participate......"

"Ankang, you have several things......"

"Really, what do I think is a piece?" said Ankang with an innocent face.

"Well, it's one piece. What about the third one?"

A hint of cunning flashed in An Kang's eyes, and he said, "Cousin, you want to marry a husband, right? ”

"...... "She really didn't think about covering Du Shaohuan and sitting in a sedan chair!"

Qingling was speechless, but An Kang was elated, clapping his hands and laughing: "I haven't seen how to marry a husband yet! In the future, I will also marry, not marry. ”

As he was talking, he saw the new emperor in front of him taking the crown prince, several close ministers and famous sons to visit the garden, and also saw Ankang and them.

An Kang and Qingling passed, and after meeting the ceremony, the emperor was in a good mood, and pulled An Kang dotingly: "A few days ago, I said that the palace was boring, but today I am so happy." ”

An Kang tilted his head and said with a smile: "Of course I'm happy that my cousin came to the palace to accompany me! My cousin is telling me about her husband, and she said that she will give Du Gongzi a sedan chair to cover her head, which is very interesting!"

Mixed in the crowd, Du Shaohuan, who was originally rushing to Qingling to spread the autumn waves, changed his face, and Qingling hurriedly sent a message to him: "It's the princess who wants to play us, not what I said." ”

Lord Jian'an Bodu's face was pale, and when he saw the playful glances from many colleagues, he said: "Your Majesty, the marriage of the dog has not yet been agreed to! ”

"Dad, didn't you say it......" Du Shaohuan couldn't help but step forward to persuade him, but Lord Du glared at him, and said with hatred: "Are you so anxious to get married? You haven't been motivated in the past few years, and you've been messing around with women, and I haven't forced you to make a name for yourself, but you're in a hurry to get married, and you still sit on a sedan chair to cover your head, which is to slap the Du family in the face! Are you worthy of your ancestors?"

Qingling felt that the black clouds above her head were filled, and three lines of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she looked at Ankang, but Ankang secretly stuck out her tongue mischievously.

The curious officials and children were interested in waiting for the good show to come.

……

But it is said that the marriage between the second son of the Du family and the second miss of the Yang family is indeed two twos, one party cannot break the oath, and the other party does not want to marry a child and be embarrassed.

But when the negotiations between the two parties were anxious, there was an incident that added fuel to the fire, and General Ashina, who had meritorious service from Long, asked the emperor for marriage several times in the court and recommended himself to marry into the Yang family. The emperor didn't want to hurt the heart of Aijiang, but this marriage was really difficult, so he said that as long as the Yang family accepted it and let him enter the door, he would marry him as an adult.

General Ashina did not give up, and came to the Yang family several times to recommend herself to "get married", Miss Yang Er was afraid that she would not be able to dodge, and if she wanted to hide, no one could find her, only the bitter Kang Ninghou was in front of her.

In addition to the trouble of marriage, Qingling has another trouble.

The undisciplined portable space entangled her, but Qingling knew that space was not a perpetual motion machine, and spiritual power would not come in vain, but was nourished by qi. Otherwise, why would they fall asleep, and why should they use human essence and blood to wake them up? Moreover, under the Heavenly Dao, these spiritual creatures are all qi-eating, and if you cultivate the exercises it provides, you have to "raise them."

Qingling thought: Yang Zitong has cultivated all her kung fu and sucked King Qin's dragon qi dry, and she was finally defeated in her hands, so what kind of good thing can this space be?

Qingling entered the space again, and then mentioned the matter of letting it get out, and let the elf pat himself to please her, she only said lightly: "You are really so powerful, you upgrade yourself, don't look for me, I only know that there is no free lunch in the world." ”

The elf was now a dog-like teenager, definitely superior in appearance to humans, and said, "We have made a contract, and you are my master." ”

Qingling hooked the corners of her mouth and said, "It turns out that I am the master and you are a servant." ”

It looked like a cute teenager, nodded again and again, blinked its watery eyes, and said, "Yes, yes, master, from now on, I will listen to you." ”

Qingling stroked her chin and thought about it, and then said: "That's the case, then I, the master, let you go, and the servant can't break the contract, the master should be able to, right? I will return your 'deed of sale' to you, and you are free." How are you going to tell me to break the contract now? Don't fool me, I have a bad temper. ”

The space elf swallowed, as a servant who had made a contract, he could feel that this "Lord of the World" who made it grow into a teenager and greatly increased his skills just by receiving her blood was not a joke.

It hurriedly said, "Master...... I...... I can make you beautiful, all men will fall in love with you, they will break their heads for you, and your charm is enough to fall in love with the world. ”

"Hahaha!!I'm already beautiful, there are so many men who love me that I can't handle it, even women love me, I'm already very annoyed. Love the world......"

The elf stroked his palm and said, "How is it?

With a beautiful eye, she scolded: "Are you brain-dead? Do I need to use 'love' to overturn the world? When I was tired of being the emperor, you didn't know where Gadari was! Pour around, dump a fart! Love your sister!"

"The host ......"

"Hurry up and tell me the blood oath of breaking the contract, give you freedom, and then you can go wherever you like. ”

The elf finally couldn't help it, fell to her knees with a thud, hugged her thighs and cried, miserable, pitiful, and said, "Don't abandon me, master, what can I do without you?"

Yang Qingling shook it, but he couldn't shake it off, and he pulled it again, and the elf hugged his thigh desperately, refusing to let go.

Yang Qingling said angrily: "Damn, do you want to force me to use force?"

The elf gritted his teeth, looked up at his beautiful face full of tears, and said, "Master, I will not leave you□□!

"Damn! Who doesn't know where you are a demon who ran out, you just want to absorb my qi, the old lady works for the goddess of time and space, is it possible to work for you? The number of qi is limited, you want to embezzle the qi of my hard work and hard work in the dark? You stinky and shameless thing!!Hurry up and get out of the old lady!!"

The matter of qi is related to the task, what if she is sucked out and is not qualified to "make up the sky"? Then she will be worse than Yang Zitong.

As soon as Qingling thought about it, his temper was really abnormal, not like the graceful "Zhuangyuanlang", he grabbed the elf's placket and punched its beautiful face a few times.

"Do you want to fuck me, and don't look at who the old lady is? Just a demon like you, the old lady will destroy you! Stinky and shameless dirty thing! I used to deceive Yang Zitong, but I really thought that I was loved by everyone and the flowers bloomed? If you don't get out, the old lady will beat you so inhumane and your ass blooms!"

Qingling shook it off and stomped on it several times, its nose and face were swollen, but it still crawled towards her wolf and hugged her feet.

"Lord...... Master, I, no, a slave, have never seen such a mighty and domineering lord as you for thousands of years. If the master is happy to beat the slave, then just hit it, it is the honor of the slave to be able to practice for the master. ”

Qingling's pretty face was distorted, and she said sharply: "Do you think I don't dare?

The elven boy's body trembled a little, and he stiffened his head and said, "I won't say it if I die." Actually, I won't die, if you kill me, the empty will automatically enjoy your master's qi and resurrect me. ”

"You...... Do you dare to threaten the old lady?!"

"Master, the slave doesn't dare! I just want to attain the Tao, not to be trapped in the original form forever and not free. Master, I am a spiritual creature that comprehends the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao * Fu and the Chaos Spirit Treasure all have their own merits in this side of the world. I can say I can fathom people very well, but I can't fathom you. Your vastness is like the sky, and if I leave you, where should I find another master? I have several masters in the past, they have really soared, but there is no extra energy to take me out of shackles. The Heavenly Dao is the least angry for the spiritual creatures like me who know it best, I know the Tao and understand the mana, but I have to limit it to the natal space. Otherwise, why would a spiritual creature like us choose a human being who is weaker than ourselves as its master? Our wisdom and mana can be said to be on a par with the Heavenly Dao in a certain way, and how deep the Heavenly Dao is, how much potential we can have, and will a race like ours really be willing to be slaves to those weak and stupid human races? The joint in this lies in the stinginess of the Heavenly Dao towards our race, and the wisdom and ability of our people are only left to us, and we have no choice but to do so. However, you are different, master, and I am truly submissive to you. Cultivating the truth, the most important thing is the strength of the heart, the master's heart is so strong that I can't figure it out, the weather is myriad, and your qi is so vast that it is even terrifying. ”

"Oh! Explain to me! Pour your soup! The old lady has never seen anything? You wicked, don't want to lie to the people and deceive me again! If you want to take advantage of the old lady, there is no way!"

The beautiful face of the elf boy couldn't help but stagnate, I really had never seen such a master who didn't eat oil and salt, and said: "Master, I'm really not a demon, and I have a small appetite, you can shake it casually, and a flea falling from you is enough for me to eat......"

"Whew, when did the old lady have a jump?"

"I said it wrong, the master's fart is enough for me to eat. I will serve you with all my heart...... You can also get more luck with my help, master, you are so majestic and majestic, and your heart is as broad as the sea, you will definitely be able to accommodate little me. ”

"The old lady can't tolerate it! After the old lady broke the contract with you, she will find you Yang Zitong, and you go back to her. ”

"No!!! I finally got rid of her muddy straw bag, and finally got close to my master, you are my only hope for freedom......"

Yang Qingling has been trying to get rid of the space all her life, and she is afraid that she will be misled by the so-called elves and make her mission fail, so she hardly needs it, let alone the so-called cultivation martial arts enthusiastically provided by the elves.

That's an afterword.

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Afterword: Wedding

The extraordinary twenty-sixth year of Zhenyuan finally came to an end, and in the spring of the first year of Chengping, Du Ergongzi finally "married" Miss Yang Er as he wished.

Of course, Du Ergongzi did not sit in a sedan chair and cover his head, and when the bride rode a white horse to greet her relatives, she prepared the groom's horse at the same time, and the two rode through the streets of the capital, followed by the one hundred and eight "dowry" of the Du family's "marry". Although this unique and grand wedding was attacked by many conservative and corrupt Confucians, it still prevented millions of people in the capital from watching and congratulating.

On the streets that day, their clothing, dress, and peerless appearance have become the eternal memory of the people.

However, Miss Yang Er did not welcome the groom back to the Yang family of Kangning Hou, but welcomed back to the Zhuangyuan Mansion. Although she is a woman, after the new emperor ascended to the throne, there were also ministers who went to the palace to take over the champion's mansion, but those who supported her opposed this, and the emperor still favored her.

On the same day, the Yang family came to the Zhuangyuan Mansion to preside over the overall situation of the wedding, with colorful lights and flowers. There were a huge number of people who came to attend the wedding, and the nobles of the court, the people from the rivers and lakes, and the people from the three religions and the nine streams who Miss Yang Er knew couldn't stand.

After the newlyweds saluted, the court knew that the bride was the first in the world in martial arts, especially when she defeated Yang Zitong's various peerless martial arts, and the guests asked her to perform.

Qingling was dressed in a luxurious, delicate and unique red bridal dress, smiled, and said: "All the guests are admiring the face to participate in the little sister's wedding, the little sister should not refuse, but today's little sister's big day, it is really a bit bad to play that kung fu to fight and kill, it is better to let the clumsy husband stroke the qin, and the little sister dances for the distinguished guests, how about it?"

Everyone thinks about it, there are many girls who are good at dancing, but Miss Yang Er is dancing for the first time, the space in the house is too small, and when she arrives in the courtyard of the Zhuangyuan Mansion, there is a girl who takes the piano, and the bride goes to the inner hall to change out of the heavy dress and wear a red dance dress.

The sound of the piano jingling Dongdong sounded, the □□ flew, like a flame, and her every movement was extremely beautiful, without words.

Everyone was fascinated by it, and suddenly heard someone giggle and chuckle, and a white figure flew down from a high place, with black hair like a waterfall and white clothes like snow.

She spun and spun rapidly, the sound of the piano slowed by the groom's hesitation, and the woman turned her head to reveal a stunning fairy countenance.

There was a burst of exclamations in the field, and people with martial arts couldn't help but be so frightened that they jumped out three meters away, and even directly made the light skills escape over the wall.

I saw that the girl was not Yang Zitong, who was it?

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Postscript to the Afterword:

said that the big thing had been decided, Qingling naturally had no interest in killing and abusing the heroine, and Yang Zitong, who had been hit by the life and death charm, was privately taken back to Yang's house by Qingling. No one dared to approach her for Yang Zitong's cultivation of true martial arts, and Qingling also begged the emperor to spare her from dying, so she was "detained" by Qingling in the Zhuangyuan Mansion.

And Yang Zitong finally believed that Qingling really had no intention of killing her, nor did she have the heart to oppose her, and although Qingling discussed with her how to throw away the "portable space", she knew that the space elf now recognized Qingling as the master, and she no longer had the fighting spirit, and she was extremely jealous of Qingling.

However, she was not convinced by Qingling, she only felt that there was both Yu and He Shengliang in this world, and she often felt depressed and unwilling, and occasionally had to compete with Qingling.

Later, in the autumn of the first year of Chengping, the countries expressed their desire to pay tribute. The geography of the hour and space is also imitating the time and space of the world, and there is a foreign state called "Dongying" who also wants to pay tribute to the minister, so that Qingling is in his heart.

Qingling looked for Yang Zitong to fool her, although Yang Zitong is still alive and beautiful as a fairy, but she has no sales in the upper class of this dynasty.

Qingling gave her an idea, it is impossible to suck dragon qi and inhale luck in this dynasty, men like her beauty, but they are afraid of death, so they can only develop outside.

She said: "Now that foreign countries are coming to the court, then Dongying is the Japan of the later generations, not to mention the historical issues, think about the Wa country, although the people are generally short, but there are also occasional handsome or tall, think about Kimura Takuzo, Hayami Shige." Waren is lustful, and it is not for nothing that there are seven nights / Jiro. I heard that this time to pay tribute is the prince of the Wa Kingdom, both civil and military, in the Wa State of the famous beautiful son, has always admired my Central Plains civilization, this is the first time to come to my court to congratulate the new emperor. I can help you mention yì to the emperor, make you a princess and marry the prince of the Wa Kingdom, and you will be the queen of the Wa Kingdom in the future. I tell you that the luck of the man who marries you will definitely be sucked, and the country will surely perish, but if you go to the country of the Japanese to suck their "dragon energy," you will be a great woman of loyalty, filial piety, wisdom, courage and strangeness! The ethics of the country are still very chaotic, even if you suck this man and then suck another man, think about your skills, you can live for hundreds of years when you are young and beautiful, and if you have the ability to breathe in enough qi and improve your skills, you can live even longer. With your kung fu, you will change your identity and continue to suck others every ten or twenty years, which is simply endless. The entire country has been sucked by you, and after a thousand years, will Japan still be able to invade our Central Plains? Therefore, inhaling dragon qi can be a bad thing, but it can also be patriotic. The same thing should be viewed from two sides, not only is it good for you to do this, but you also get benefits for the middle cause, and the land of China owes you favor cause and effect, so the prosperity of the Central Plains will naturally be beneficial to your cultivation. ”

Yang Zitong turned out to be just jealous and had to listen to her verbosity, but at this time, the more she listened, the more her beautiful eyes emitted a strange light, which was irrepressible excitement and excitement.

Yang Zitong slapped the table and said, "No, you're wrong!"

Qingling was stunned for a moment and said, "What...... What's wrong?" she said to herself, "Oh mom, this girl is not easy to fool.

When he was thinking about countermeasures, when he continued to make persistent efforts, he heard Yang Zitong's stunning face show disdain, and said: "I can't suck it until 1895, and I have been in the Central Plains for five hundred years." By the 19th century, I would have gone to European countries to suck in luck, and I would be able to absorb all the rice countries, and see who could compete with the Central Plains for hegemony in the Pacific Ocean after the 20th century!"

“ooo！！！”

Yang Zitong looked proud, her beautiful eyes were disdainful, she looked at Qingling in a daze, snorted, and said: "You can be praised by thousands of people, I thought you had a very far-sighted vision, and you only focused on a small Japanese country, which is ridiculous." The country is so small, how many valuable men are there?"

Qingling swallowed her saliva and said weakly, "I'...... It's a frog at the bottom of a well. You...... Sure enough, she is a patriotic young woman with great ambitions. ”

Yang Zitong pondered for a long time, sighed, and said: "It's a pity that since ancient times, there have been many hardships, and every love of mine will be accompanied by the turmoil of that country." Fortunately, the men I love, I should have a way not to let them die too miserably, without the country, their lives are still there. ”

Qingling was in awe, instantly bowed, and threw herself to the ground, so she loved / loved the country and the people and had the noble sentiment of self-sacrifice, she was ashamed of herself.

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