Chapter Ninety-Seven: What Are You For?

"You don't care who he is, you just need to know a little, and you are not allowed to touch anything about Qingyi Tower in the future! Otherwise, don't say it's you, it's useless even if my master comes! Speaking of this, Lingyu sighed: "At the beginning...... It was Shusheng who hunted down my master! However, because of my appearance, he spared the master, and later he was punished to five years in prison on the Heavenly Wheel. Just been released. If it weren't for him, Yiwei wouldn't have let me go! Sister Jin, you really messed with the wrong person this time. ”

After listening to Lingyu's words, Jin Qian's face turned pale: "They, they are...... Is it the people there? ”

Lingyu nodded and said, "Fortunately, they are not angry now. As long as you don't do it again! What I wrote, you should send someone to do it quickly! In seven days, I'm going to see this fundraiser a success! ”

Jin Qian thought for a while: "Seven days is a bit rushed, but if this is to prepare some New Year's items for the soldiers, the time can only be like this!" Okay, you go ahead and I'll take care of the rest! ”

When it was dark, Lingyu had more than thirty letters sent out, and Jin Qian also brought back the replies of the Oirans in Chang'an, and for whatever purpose, the most famous Oirans in Chang'an all agreed to Lingyu's request. In this case, it is only a matter of venue.

Lingyu thought about it, picked up the pen again and wrote a letter with sincere words, sealed it, and ordered someone to send it to Mr. Liu.

At noon the next day, when Lingyu was playing the song "Offering of Love", a guest came to visit the novel. Lingyu smiled faintly, put down the pipa in his hand, and cleaned up a little before going to the West Flower Hall with Xiaoxiao. When Lingyu saw the person clearly, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Lingyu greets Mr. Liu!" ”

Mr. Liu turned to look at Lingyu and stretched out his hand to help her up: "I heard that you were not in good health for a while?" ”

Lingyu nodded embarrassedly: "I lost some of my body before, and I didn't adapt to the winter of Chang'an, so I was sick for a while, and now my body is fine!" ”

"Your body is just busy with these things, and you're really messing around!" Seeing that Lingyu was indeed much thinner than that day, Mr. Liu's eyes couldn't help but show a distressed look: "Why are you thinking about these things?" ”

Lingyu lowered her head: "Actually, I've always thought about it, but my health is not good, so I had to send some silver to the military department, and then I heard that everyone was spreading this matter outside." Lingyu was thinking that if Lingyu took the lead in initiating this matter, she should be able to raise some more silver for the frontier soldiers, so she told Sister Jin about it, and she also agreed to me. ”

Mr. Liu sighed: "I'll help you solve the venue!" In addition, I heard that you sent out more than 30 letters yesterday, why didn't you have my share? Speaking of this, Mr. Liu deliberately straightened his face.

Lingyu finally smiled: "I guessed that Mr. Liu would come, so Lingyu wanted to ask Mr. Liu for a pair of ink treasures in person." I hope Mr. won't push it back! ”

Mr. Liu looked at Lingyu with a straight face: "You even have things ready, can I still postpone it?" Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing: "I've never seen a woman with such a clear mind as you!" After speaking, he came to a few days ago, and after a while, a splashed ink "Thousand Hands Guanyin Map" appeared on the paper, the shape of the Thousand Hands Guanyin, just like Lingyu's shape on the stage that day, such a painting skill, even Lingyu had to admire: "It is worthy of Mr. Liu!" Lingyu admired. ”

After finishing the painting, Mr. Liu looked at Lingyu: "What are you doing this for?" ”

Lingyu smiled faintly: "Lingyu knows that some people outside say that Lingyu deliberately hyped up his fame by using these soldiers. However, even so, as long as my Datang soldiers can live a little more comfortably in that bitter cold place, Lingyu doesn't care what others say. In this life, Lingyu just wants to be happy and live a free life. ”

Mr. Liu looked at Lingyu deeply, and finally sighed: "I admit that I can't see through you!" However, as you said, as long as my Datang soldiers can live a little more comfortably in that bitter cold place, it doesn't matter how high I am to help you raise your fame! After speaking, he arched his hand to Lingyu and left without looking back.

Lingyu looked at Mr. Liu's back and called Xiaoxiao: "Send the painting to be framed." Be careful! ”

"Yes!"

In five days, the thirty letters written by Lingyu were all answered, and countless treasures were sent to Bishuiwu. Yi Wei sent a ruby the size of a pigeon's egg, but there was a small shrimp alive in the ruby. At the same time, there was also a sharp sword, and under that sword, Jin Yu was as easy as cutting tofu.

What the Lu family sent was a box made of pure gold, and in the box, a lifelike glass parrot. The finished product of glaze firing is not high. Usually half of the finished product can be produced in a furnace is good, if you get a transparent and flawless finished product, it is the creation of the maker. This parrot has a golden head and green wings, mottled colors, and even has a touch of blue on its belly that is extremely difficult to fire. The whole parrot color transition water milk (I sue the upper and lower wrong, and the idiom can't be typed) blends, which is also real and illusory. It is really a rare boutique.

Lingyu thought for a while and said to Xiaoxiao: "The things sent by Qingyilou and the Lu family will be auctioned later, and in addition, Mr. Liu's painting will be the finale auction item." Other than that...... Help me go to Fuya and ask someone to help guard these things. "There are so many things, to say that no one is impressed, it is false, and the best way now is to ask the people of Fuya to guard it.

In the past five days, Lingyu's fundraising and charity performance has spread all over Chang'an and its surrounding areas. Everyone is sighing about Lingyu, a strange woman, and of course, some people are sighing that Lingyu is using this incident to hype her fame to another level.

When the sky was dark on the sixth day, a person came uninvited, and when Lingyu got the news, he ran out with his skirt despite the fact that he was not wearing a coat: "Sister! ”

Xiao Min smiled and hugged a piano: "You don't call me for such a grand event, don't you really think that my sister is old?" ”

"But sister, you ......"

"Even if you really want to leave, you have to do something for the Tang Dynasty soldiers, right?" Xiao Min smiled and handed the piano to Xiao Xiao: "Anyway, I used to be a Tang Oiran, and I was protected by everyone, so I have to do my part for everyone!" Fortunately, I knew it early, and I turned back halfway, otherwise I would definitely not be able to catch up! After speaking, she held Lingyu's hand: "This piano, which has been with me for eight years, is my most beloved thing, and today, I will hand it over to you!" ”

Lingyu couldn't help but shake her head after hearing this: "Sister, how can this be done?" ”

Xiao Min smiled and walked into the blue water dock with her: "Why can't you do it?" ”