The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

There are many young men who have this idea. Perhaps the eyes of one of them were too passionate, which attracted a warning from his friend.

"Some things are not something you can afford to mess with. Meng Ziyi, as a good friend, I remind you to know your limits. Otherwise, I don't want you to get drunk and get beaten up without knowing it one day."

There was no beginning or end to these words, but Meng Ziyi obviously understood what his friend said.

He lowered his head, sneered, and rolled his eyes at his friend. Of course he understood that such a fairy-like person was not something a "rough guy" like himself could get.

Qingyin didn't pay attention to the lawsuit between the people below. He was savoring the delicious food on the table. The hot dishes had probably gone cold because they had been at the banquet for too long, and they didn't look very good.

Qingyin did not choose the hot dishes. His main attraction was the exquisite pastries in front of him. They were probably the signature dishes of the royal palace. Each pastry was so delicate in appearance that it looked like a lifelike flower or a cute animal. It was a perfect combination of beauty and deliciousness.

Qingyin found it a bit like opening a blind box while eating the pastries whose substance could not be identified from their appearance. Every time she tasted a flavor she liked, the corners of her mouth would unconsciously rise slightly.

Anyone could see that the proud young master was extremely satisfied with these cakes.

Qin Yi, who was sitting above, looked at the greedy appearance of the young man, and the impatience that had just surged in his heart disappeared all of a sudden.

The man in the bright yellow dragon robe sat high up in the throne, looking gloomily at the father and son below who were in a very good atmosphere.

This Qin Miao is really born with a good appearance. It's really a waste to leave him to those people.

It's a pity that this person doesn't know the rules. He has hesitated for so many days and hasn't agreed yet... Oh, he should agree earlier, otherwise it seems that the Qin family will have to intervene more.

The night was dark, and people with different thoughts lost their confused thoughts after leaving the beauty in the center, and Qingyin returned home.

Because of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the reputation of Young Master Qin Miao of the General’s Mansion for his peerless beauty also spread.

It's just that people don't have much trust in this famous dandy in the capital. Haha, compared to the rumor that the most famous dandy in the capital is the most handsome in the capital, they would rather believe that a sow can climb a tree.

It was so boring for some people who learned the gossip from relatives. They were so angry that their heads turned red and they told those people about Young Master Qin Miao in the teahouse.

Above the teahouse, a man sitting upstairs holding a book frowned slightly because of the constant noise coming from below.

On the other side, a man in a black brocade robe was fanning himself with a fan printed with calligraphy. He looked at the young man opposite him and said with a smile, "Brother Bai, why do you always hold a book every time I invite you to the teahouse? What's the fun of studying?"

As a veteran poor student, Mo Youqian asked his old-fashioned friend opposite him with deep confusion in his heart.

I don't study enough in the academy on weekdays, do I have to come out and watch it? Isn't this boring?

Bai Weize glanced at Mo Youqian who was watching the excitement across from him, "Books are the golden house. Reading can always make people gain something..."

"Hey, hey, hey, okay, okay, stop talking, young master. I've really heard enough in the academy. You'd better spare your brother. I don't want to hear the same words as the teacher after leaving the academy. It's too much of a headache." Mo Youqian knocked his head in a funny way, indicating that he was annoyed.

Seeing his friend like this, Bai Weize just frowned slightly for a second, and the next second he returned to his usual gentle expression.

This old-fashioned look made Mo Youqian on the opposite side feel a little annoyed. This was the point about his new friend that made people suspicious. He was like a typical nerd, and only when he encountered a related rare book could one see some other happy expressions on his face.

Mo Youqian thought that this good friend was a little different from that old-fashioned nerd. When they first met, Mo Youqian knew him from a stall selling calligraphy and paintings on the street. Later, for various reasons, Mo Youqian felt that Bai Weize was a promising man, so he took the initiative to make friends with him. In this way, the two of them could be considered good friends.

Let’s not talk about this anymore. Mo Youqian stroked his chin and almost leaned his head down to listen, saying, “Brother Bai, do you think the general’s son is really that good-looking? I heard that people who attended the banquet spread the word about him. I don’t know if he is really that good-looking. It’s a pity that my family is just a minor official, and we can’t attend the emperor’s banquet, so I can’t see this young master. Tsk tsk, what a pity…”

Mo Youqian's chattering words kept reaching the young man's ears, and Bai Weize suddenly remembered the young man he met when his friend brought him to the teahouse last time.

If it was that young man, it wouldn't be surprising that it attracted such attention.

It was a pity that he forgot to ask his name last time. Thinking of Bai Weize, his clear eyes dimmed a little.

He obviously didn't like the hustle and bustle these days, but he also agreed to Mo Youqian's invitation, probably because he wanted to see the boy again.

As Bai Weize was thinking, a hint of melancholy flowed from his body. The thick-skinned Mo Youqian didn't notice it at all and was still talking to himself about the gossip he had just heard from the first floor.

Qing Yin who was at the mansion still knew that the real owner Bai Weize was still thinking about him. In the past few days, the emperor didn't know why, but the number of his servants (spies) who came to visit him secretly decreased a lot. He was bored of staying at home and planned to go out and find a place to have fun.

Hearing that a new hunting ground had opened in the south where one could go fishing and hunting, Qingyin decided to go there.

The news of Qingyin's departure quickly reached the ears of his followers.

Not to mention that the other two people, Li Meng and Luo Cheng, who had been guarding the place with different thoughts, found out and hurried to the hunting ground.

An Jinghe, who knew Qingyin unilaterally, changed into a red riding suit and rode his horse to the hunting ground.

However, Qingyin's popularity is not limited to An Jinghe, Li Meng and others, but also to almost all the young men and women who attended the banquet.

The daughters and young men of various families put on their most satisfied clothes and makeup, as if they were competing for beauty. After looking each other up and down, the men and women turned their heads away at the same time with a critical look. Haha, they are not that good-looking. You can tell just by looking at them that they have bad skin and are not tall. And they even come to make the acquaintance of Young Master Qin Miao without any self-awareness.

An Jinghe, who arrived the earliest, watched this scene indifferently. Haha, excuse me for being blunt, but everyone here is trash. I must be the one who is worthy of the little fairy boy.

An Jinghe thought deeply while riding the fierce horse she brought from home. She felt that before her lover came, she had to run two more laps to calm her burning heart.

By waiting for Qingyin to come, I won’t get a headache and say the wrong thing.

When Qingyin arrived, he saw that this newly opened hunting ground was packed with people, and there was no sign of the coldness that came with being open only a short time ago.

Qing Yin's eyes widened. Is this hunting ground so popular? Or do all the young masters in the capital like hunting?

Qingyin hadn't figured it out yet, but the owner of the paddock suddenly realized it. Looking at the young man who was walking over like a god, Boss Lin was amazed. No wonder so many people asked him today if a god was coming to visit him. He didn't understand at the time, but now that he saw the young man in front of him, he understood who this god was. Boss Lin walked forward attentively:

"Sir, do you want to pick a good horse? I have several kinds of horses in my stable. Would you like to take a look?"

Qingyin nodded and stopped paying attention to the crowd that shouldn't be in the paddock. Instead, she focused her attention on the middle-aged boss.

Boss Lin, who was the focus of the boy's attention, smiled and pointed at Qingyin to come to the stable.

The stables were kept clean and tidy, with all kinds of fresh grass in the grooves. It was obvious that the horses were well cared for.

Qingyin looked around and finally chose a reddish-brown adult horse that suited her best. Seeing this, the people in the stable quickly led the horse out.

Qingyin touched the body of the red horse, and the horse lowered its head gently as if it had come to its senses, and rubbed lightly against Qingyin's shoulder, without any of its usual arrogance.

The horse breeder who had been watching nearby was stunned. Haha, although this red horse has a good personality, it is impossible for it to be close to its parents. The horse breeder who had personally fed the horse for three months looked at the harmonious scene between man and horse with a sour mouth, and didn't know who to envy for a moment. Humph, do horses still look at appearance?

Qingyin ignored the other people's petty lawsuits and simply jumped onto the horse and rode towards the paddock.

Not long after Qingyin left, the horse breeder was surrounded by a group of young men and rich ladies before he could even care about his sadness.

"I want a horse!"

"I want a horse, too!"

"Fuck, idiot, whoever steps on me, I said it first, give it to me first, I will pay double!"

"I quadruple!"

"Tsk, only four times, you're just pretending to be rich, I have a hundred taels of silver, give me a horse first, this is yours."

……

The horse breeder was surrounded by a bunch of overly violent noises, which made his thin figure look even more pitiful. He looked around blankly.

The horse breeder didn't react, but the fat boss Lin's eyes lit up and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Gentlemen and ladies, take your time. There are plenty of horses in the stables, all available!"

Qingyin didn't know that the stable was booming because of his business. He had already ridden his horse to the entrance of a forest. Guo Liu, following him on another horse, followed him.

"Master, you said this enclosure is quite popular. This is the first time I have seen so many people come to an enclosure that has been open for such a short time."

"Indeed." Qingyin nodded, echoing Guo Liu's words.

He had no interest in hunting, but he was okay with fishing. Qingyin thought about asking Guo Liu to go to the boss to get some fishing gear, and he would wait for him here.

After hearing this, Guo Liu left quickly.

Riding on a horse and gazing at the beautiful scenery in the distance is also a unique experience, Qingyin thought. However, in the eyes of everyone, this young master lowered his head when he got on and off the horse without saying hello to anyone. It was obvious that he was very cold and aloof.

For a moment, the people around were intimidated by his aura and did not dare to step forward to say hello. However, they all secretly stared at his every move, and felt that this man had no flaws at all and was extremely handsome.

But there was one person who was obviously brave. An Jinghe, who had just ridden back from a distance, stared with bright eyes at the handsome boy in the distance who seemed to be glowing.

He rode his horse towards the young man.

A bright and heroic girl in red rode her horse up to the handsome boy, saying something with a smile.

The handsome young man also raised his eyes and looked at the girl seriously as she answered. In the eyes of outsiders, their every move seemed to be a good match.

Everyone felt jealous and envious, but they didn't have the courage to go up and talk to her.

In fact, Qingyin and An Jinghe only talked about An Jinghe's awkward and stammering self-introduction. Qingyin just nodded gently and comforted the girl not to be nervous.

Looking at An Jinghe, who had joined the army and fought on the battlefield for her father after her father's death in the previous life and had become a female general who could compete with Qin Yi, Qingyin's eyes were full of admiration.

The girl at this time has not yet achieved what she will achieve in the future, but she is already a shining gem, waiting to be polished and shine.

But she is a gem that does not need to be tempered by the fierce swords and fire. She just needs to grow slowly.

Qingyi looked at An Jinghe with a gentle smile.

An Jinghe blushed more and more as Qingyin looked at her. She was embarrassed and wondered, why did Miaomiao look at her like that? Did she like her? Damn, why was she so nervous? She was more flustered than when she had swung the sword a thousand times at home.

An Jinghe was thinking about this and that until Guo Liu came back with the fishing gear. Looking at Miss An who suddenly appeared, Guo Liu nodded in understanding.

"Miss An, why don't you try fishing with me?" Qingyin said to An Jinghe with a smile.

"Okay, okay." An Jinghe agreed hastily.

I didn't know what he was saying and just followed Qingyin stupidly.

The people in the crowd could only watch helplessly as the tigress-like An Jinghe took Qingyin away, their eyes filled with envy and jealousy.

When they rode their horses to the lake in the woods, An Jinghe finally came to his senses. He held the pole in his hand and secretly glanced at the young man next to him, with the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Only now did she understand why the boy invited her to go fishing. But since he invited her, he probably didn't dislike her, An Jinghe thought happily.

He didn't even react when the fishing rod in his hand sank.

Qing Yin, who saw the little girl staring at him stupidly out of the corner of her eye, smiled at her and pointed at the fishing rod in her hand, "Miss An, did you catch a fish?"

An Jinghe turned his head away in embarrassment: "Ah...ah! Okay."

She hastily put away the fishing rod in her hand, but because of her negligence, the smart fish in the lake had already eaten up all the food and escaped.

An Jinghe was dumbfounded when he looked at the empty fishhook. Under Qingyin's teasing gaze, he blushed and threw the baited fishing rod into the lake again.

The atmosphere between the two of them by the lake was very good, but it was not so good in the eyes of Li Meng, who hurried to the enclosure from home to inquire about Qingyin's news.

Looking at the extremely harmonious backs of the man and the woman, Li Meng didn't know when his hands in his sleeves had been clenched into fists, with veins bulging.

Luo Cheng next to him said sourly: "Oh, the young master came out to play without asking us, it turns out that he had a beautiful woman to accompany him."

"roll!"

Luo Cheng raised his head in surprise and looked at Li Meng. It turned out that Li Meng's expression had become extremely ugly at some point, like a demon from hell. Luo Cheng was frightened.

He didn't dare to walk up to Qingyin and talk to her.