The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

Ling Yun enthusiastically took Shen Qingdai to see the Tangquan Villa.

Anyway, it's almost built now.

And no one knows what happened to Cui Xiang’s brain.

I opened a small shop in the city, which was only open for two hours a day.

Used to arrange check-in at Tangquan Villa.

Only five receptions per month.

Each stay must not exceed three days.

The rest of the time, Tangquan Villa needs to be cleaned and maintained.

Despite such stringent requirements, the small shop was almost collapsed by the number of people queuing up for reservations.

If Cui Xiang hadn’t seen the situation as bad, he would have added another line: “No double booking.”

I'm afraid there will be more people.

Shen Qingdai listened to Ling Yun's introduction and looked at the newly tidied farm.

It is said that Cui Xiang paid a large sum of money to have a literary master write the inscription.

There is hardly any major change in the various courtyards.

Just on the original basis, some servants and maids were added.

The uniform costumes are pleasing to the eyes.

Shen Qingdai walked around with Ling Yun.

When I got back to my side, my legs were already starting to feel sore.

There's no way, this garden is just too big.

Even if it is divided into two parts, it is still very large.

Leng Jue wandered outside for a whole day.

When he came back, Ling Yun was having dinner with Shen Qingdai.

The two of them set up dinner in the garden.

Ling Shuang brought a group of little maids to serve from a distance.

Ling Yun, who was leaning on the chair, smiled the instant he saw Leng Jue.

"Brother, have you found your sister-in-law?"

This question made Leng Jue's face darken.

He went out today because he really wanted to see if there was any girl he liked.

result……

The customs in Kyoto are very different from those at the border.

Girls from official families would not hang out alone often.

Don't tell him what he thinks outside.

I'm afraid Your Majesty won't agree to it.

and……

Who among ordinary people can control Ling Yun?

Looking at Ling Yun's appearance at this moment, Leng Jue felt that he had to find a powerful wife.

However, it is not easy to find a powerful lady.

He had a sullen look on his face.

Ling Shuang had already brought up the dishes and chopsticks.

Leng Jue looked at Ling Yun and Shen Qingdai.

Silently sitting at a distance, "What sister-in-law? I went to see some old friends."

Leng Jue felt that he was too careless in the morning.

Don't admit it now.

Ling Yun looked at his expression and secretly pinched his wife's fingertips.

Then he smiled and poured a glass of wine for Leng Jue, "Why didn't I know that Big Brother still had old friends in Kyoto?"

Leng Jue's hand holding the chopsticks froze.

This sister is indeed not as good as her brother.

If it were in the past, he would have kicked him away.

just now……

Leng Jue had a gloomy face and said nothing. Shen Qingdai smiled and picked up a piece of food for Ling Yun with chopsticks.

"Brother just came back, it's normal for him to meet up with his friends."

"Have a nice meal."

Shen Qingdai spoke, and Ling Yun suppressed the evil in his heart.

He held the wine glass and clinked it lightly with Leng Jue's.

Then he tilted his head back and drank it.

Leng was disappointed with her attitude and wanted her to drink less.

Thinking about the drinking again, it was him who forced her to drink.

Leng Jue was so frustrated that he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Drink the wine silently.

Then he let out a long sigh.

That’s all.

Anyway, the lady she married seemed to be able to control herself.

He should pack up and go back to the border.

Out of sight!

However, Leng Jue did not leave after all.

The Tangquan Villa next door has only been bustling for a few days.

Cui Xiang was very generous in collecting money.

According to convention, Ling Yun gave 20% of the salary to Cui and 20% to the little emperor.

Since Cheng Ruyi and Sun Changfeng hardly participated, they together contributed 10%.

Ling Yun put the rest in his own pocket.

After all, she has a wife to support.

She needs to learn to be more stingy.

Leng Jue was also very curious about this hot spring.

In addition, he had been at the border for many years and had countless injuries of varying degrees.

Cui Xiang followed Ling Yun's instructions.

A secluded yard was specially reserved for him.

So, Leng Jue has been enjoying the hot springs with peace of mind these days.

I gradually got used to the pace of life in Kyoto.

Suddenly I understood why Ling Yun rushed back with his wife in such a hurry.

Compared to Kyoto, this is how people live.

It's so moisturizing.

Lord Leng leaned against the edge of the small pond and raised his hand to take a piece of cake for himself.

I took a bite and looked at it carefully.

This pastry alone is more delicious than the ones at the border.

The plates used to hold the pastries were also more exquisite than those at the border.

Of course...they are also more handsome than the ones at the border.

He has been living in this yard most of the time these days.

Intentionally or unintentionally, I have seen the ladies of Kyoto from afar.

Even if it was just a glimpse from a distance.

It's enough to get a glimpse of it.

The man leaned against the pool, his body unconsciously relaxed.

then……

He sat up straight suddenly.

Put the pastry in your hand directly into your mouth.

Then he let out a long sigh.

How come I started to behave like Ling Yun?

Like a Kyoto dandy.

How unreasonable! ! !

But it is really comfortable to soak in this hot spring.

then……

The guards who were serving on the side saw their marshal suddenly sit up straight.

It's such a relaxing hot spring bath.

His own marshal gave him the feeling of sitting in the central military tent.

Just as Leng Jue was struggling with his body.

The marriage team from Southern Qi finally entered the capital of Dongling after much delay.

The officials from the Ministry of Rites prepared for more than two months and finally the person arrived.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites were waiting outside the city gate.

In his hands he held the little emperor's imperial edict and imperial book.

Imperial Concubine, of course that is impossible.

The title given by the young emperor was: Concubine Qi.

The little emperor was given the title of Southern Qi, perhaps because he was too lazy to think of a name.

Or was it a deliberate humiliation of Southern Qi.

The official from the Ministry of Rites read out the imperial edict.

The people of Southern Qi had different expressions, and a soft female voice was heard from the carriage.

"I thank you, Your Majesty!"

Then a little maid jumped out of the car and respectfully took the imperial edict and the imperial book.

The carriage continued into the city.

The people in the city looked at the people wearing Southern Qi costumes.

He stretched his neck to look around curiously.

This included Cheng Ruyi who was standing in the restaurant.

He originally just made an appointment with Sun Changfeng to have a drink.

Because I could hear the noise outside.

That's why I craned my neck to take a look.

Then,

"Hey, Changfeng, Changfeng, come and see." Cheng Ruyi looked at the person riding on the horse in the front.

"Is that Siqi?"

Sun Changfeng had known for a long time that the marriage alliance team from Southern Qi would enter the city today.

I didn't want to pay attention to his fuss.

But when he heard Siqi's name, he stood up and walked over.

Push Cheng Ruyi away from the window.

I looked down at the marriage procession downstairs.

There seemed to be no more than a hundred people.

The one on horseback guarding the carriage...

Sun Changfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who had walked past.

Although it was just a back view, it could still be identified.

That man was indeed from a military family of the Southern Qi Dynasty.

The young master of the Si family army - Siqi!

Looking at the man sitting upright on the horse, Sun Changfeng's gaze paused slightly on his legs.

There was only one question left in my mind: Why is he here?