The hectic fatigue of the whole early spring occupied most of Feng Ling's energy, and as soon as business was prosperous, she was like a leader on the battlefield, devoting herself wholeheartedly and having no time to care about anything else. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With the departure of the caravan, all the things in Shazhou came to an end temporarily, as soon as Feng Lingfu unloaded the burden of the business, and could not see the delay, it was inevitable to be bored, and within a few days, he put on a look of "the world is boring, there is no love", forcing Ah Qi to have some fun with her.

In the past, when she was free, she either wandered around the market, or went to Suo's house to find Suo Liangyin to be stubborn, and by the way, teasing and teasing Suo Liangzhao, it was also a tried and tested pleasure for Feng Ling.

Now there is Liu Shuang living in Suofu, and the road is narrow, so he has to endure and swallow hard, so he is not very stubborn. What's even worse is that most of the family members went with the caravan, and there were only a few people left to take care of the family and nursing home, and there was not even one to accompany them to practice boxing and kicking.

Feng Ling had nothing to do when she got up early, and she was too lazy on the couch to allow Ah Qi to come into the house to urge her to get up, so she stared at the sunlight that shone obliquely into the room in a daze, and twisted the tassel pendant on the curtain into various shapes.

Suddenly, I saw Ah Mi enter the house and hold a lambskin bag in her hand, "Auntie, take a look, I don't know which family's subordinates came to call the door, and I didn't make the words clear, so I stuffed this skin bag and left." ”

The wind spirit sat up cross-legged from the couch and took the yellowish leather bag, which contained a letter. Looking at her, her lips curled to the sides, and when she looked down, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

She raised her head and met the suspicious look on Ah Mi's face, so she waved the letter in her hand, "The letter from the Pyongyang county uncle, ask me to pass it on to Yun Niang." He has already handed over the marriage proposal to the court, because what he is asking for is not a royal noblewoman, nor is it to marry Da Kedun, but it is to seek a good Tang family as a side room, and the document is also a scene. It is expected that it will be approved in a few days, and as soon as it is copied, it will be married according to the rules of the Tang people, three books and six rites. ”

"Hurry up and go to Zhang's house to post, I want to see Yun Niang." The wind spirit urged Ah Qi to jump off the couch and fall to the ground.

After a short time of leaving, Ah Qi came into the house again, and there was an extra post sprinkled with gold prints in his hand: "I don't have to be busy with this, the existing post." The spring post of the women's club, the suburbs will meet the horses, will the aunt go? ”

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The spring meeting of horses, said that it was a group of young ladies who had been in the boudoir for a long time, borrowed a reason to learn riding skills, changed into a convenient beard, and went to the outskirts of the city to wander the wreckage.

The fence and hat can be thrown away, and the skin under the neck can be opened to the light. It doesn't matter if the riding skills are good or not, the pretentious and suave young Ah Lang who followed on the road are the focus of the day.

Although the women in the women's club have learned to ride horses, they only take a few steps on horseback, and most of them are led by the healthy servants of the family.

The wind spirit took the reins and walked aside, feeling very bored, and even the Dawan black horse under the seat lowered his head impatiently and snorted several times. The Wind Spirit thought to himself that he had relented, and hurriedly reached out and patted it on the neck a few times to appease it.

She carried Ashina's letter in her arms, and frequently looked back at Zhang Yunniang, but there were always people around Zhang Yunniang who were talking and couldn't find a chance to be alone.

"Let's ride a horse like this, and if we bend you to accompany us, we can't be fast." I don't know when Suo Liangyin walked to his side, and whispered to the wind spirit.

"If you don't hurry, you have to do something so quickly." Wind Spirit replied with a smile.

"It is said that Gu Niangzi's riding skills can teach those gentlemen to sigh to themselves, and the sisters in the society have never seen it." I don't know which one is deaf and fast-talking, so he said: "Since I have come today, I must see it before I give up." ”

Feng Ling held the letter in his hand, thinking about how to tell Zhang Yunniang the good news, and had no intention of showing any riding skills, and smiled perfunctorily: "This is easy, when I go to the goods another day, I want to see, follow me for a while, and make sure that you can see enough." ”

"Why should the aunt hide it!" Someone shouted loudly, and the wind spirit didn't have to raise his eyes, and he could hear Suo Liangzhao's arrogant tone. It's just that she has always loved to be in the limelight, when will she be willing to put others in the limelight?

Feng Ling sneered in her heart, guessing that she must have bad intentions.

Suo Liangzhao raised his arm and slapped her a few times, attracting everyone to look at her. "The eldest lady once walked with the government soldiers, from Shazhou to Xizhou, two thousand miles, running back and forth, without losing momentum. And the road encountered a sneak attack by the Turks, and he was killed by the captain of Yandu, but he was successful. ”

She said it aggressively and exaggeratedly, as if it was herself who was going to march, and at this point she paused deliberately, and her eyes swept to Suo Liangyin's face.

Feng Ling was only afraid that she was going to do something with Suo Liangyin again, so she hurriedly raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Where did Zhao Niang hear these words, they are all idle people in the market chewing their tongues indiscriminately. ”

"Sister, what's wrong? When did you learn that set of self-humility, it seems to be a different person, and you don't dare to recognize each other. Suo Liangyin suddenly spoke up, and Wan'er chuckled. She turned her head and glanced at Suo Liangzhao, leaned over to the wind spirit and whispered, "Sister, don't teach her to look down on her, lest she go around ruining her sister's reputation." ”

Feng Ling's heart moved, she wanted to ask Suo Liangyin what was wrong, she had always been competitive and aggressive, Suo Liangyin persuaded her to stop behind her, the situation suddenly turned around, and there was weirdness everywhere.

"And my sister will compare herself with him, how shall she be?" Feng Ling didn't have time to excuse himself, Suo Liangyin had already pointed to the middle-aged domestic slave who led the horse for Suo Liangzhao and said: "Sister, don't look down on him as a domestic slave, but he is one of the best horse riders in Shazhou, and how many good horses in Shazhou are tamed under his hands." ”

Feng Ling subconsciously shook her head, she had no intention of causing trouble today.

Suo Liangyin laughed crisply, "Our female social horse is not very interesting, but we can still have some fun racing with him." My sister just goes, a house slave, and she has a lot to worry about. ”

Over there, Suo Liangzhao had already dismounted her jujube Dawan horse, handed the reins to the hand of the servant, and he did not give in, led the horse to the wind spirit, and bowed.

There were a few sharp and long whistles, and the people who had nothing to do with the spring outing on the outskirts of the city gathered around them in a good way, and they started to make a coax around, so it was not lively.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Feng Ling raised his hand to take off the hairpin beads in his hair and handed it to Ah Qi on the side. He picked up a handful of hair scattered on the back of his head, braided it into a braid, threw it on one shoulder, and raised his eyebrows: "Sai Ben Sai." ”

The women were already on the outskirts of the city at this time, and the terrain was empty, so they didn't have to deliberately look for a place to race horses.

The nimble servant rode all the way over and dropped the white feather arrows, so that the two men of the competition rode their horses to pick them up, and after a lap back, whichever had the more feathered arrows in his hand was the winner.

Everyone in the women's club got off the horse with great interest, set up a fence on the spot, waited on one wall, and discussed with each other enthusiastically. The servants and maids who came with them quietly opened a game in private, betting to win or lose.