Chapter 1064: The Lower the Profile, the Better

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This can also be understood.

Since last Qingming Festival, Luo Da'e and her daughter have resorted to a series of despicable tactics.

Having failed to force Zhou Xia onto Luofeng Tang, Luo Dahu then never returned to Changping Village.

Mid-Autumn Festival, New Year's Eve gift, and even when her family held their annual reunion dinner, Luo Dade was still nowhere to be found.

For this, Luó the blacksmith was heartbroken once again.

Since I'm going out on my own today, Luodahua definitely won't be here.

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Thinking this, Yang Ruqing secretly curled her lips.

Many wrongs will eventually lead to self-destruction. Zhou Xia fell off the cliff, this is retribution from heaven.

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"Qinger, what are you daydreaming about Come eat your vegetables!"

On the side, Guihua smiled.

Yang Ruqing came to her senses, picked up her chopsticks, and ate gracefully.

Having attended so many banquets, today's banquet is hers.

Then, she secretly glanced at the men's table nearby. Luofeng Tang was toasting with them.

From her perspective, she saw his tall figure and that strikingly handsome profile.

Such a handsome man, subdued by me, Yang Ruqing. A sumptuous feast was enjoyed, with guests reveling in merriment.

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When it was time to leave, Luofeng Tang took the lead himself, shouldering a basket.

A red cloth was draped over the wicker basket, which contained gifts.

Behind him, Baozhu, Yuzhu, and Baozi all carried burdens on their shoulders.

According to the customs of this area, the bride comes to her husband's house for the first time after getting married.

When leaving, the man must prepare gifts for all of the woman's family members.

and thanks for your help.

It's nothing more than food and drink, fruits and desserts, clothes and shoes.

Furthermore, the man must send someone to escort her all the way back to her family's home.

After distributing the gifts to the old folks and their families, including Grandma Ga.

At night, Sun came to Yang Ruqing's room.

There are four baskets in the room, all filled with gifts for their own family.

A family's clothing for each season consists of two sets per person. Besides that, there are the Four Treasures of the Study for Dayan and toys for Xiaon.

Little Flower's gift was also among them.

Mrs. Sun looked at everything with satisfaction, nodding repeatedly and praising Old Luo's family for their competence.

"Arranging so many gifts cost a lot of money. This level of extravagance, no one else in the whole village can keep up!" Mrs. Sun exclaimed.

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“Qing’er, when you turn around, tell Tang Yazi hello for me.”

"Don't make him feel bad about spending money here, we're not that kind of people."

“Money kept in hand,

"After you're married, there will be even more places to spend money." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruqing smiled.

Every penny Luo Fengtang had in her hand was handed over to her.

Even the large amount of lucky money she received was given to her.

The money to handle this, must surely be the money that the camel smith used to raise fish and sell them.

It's not easy to be up early and work hard.

"Well, I'll let them know when I get back." said Yang Ruqing.

Then I chatted with Mrs. Sun for a while.

This includes the fact that on the eighth day, I was to leave with Yan Huai'an and travel north, which I have also told Mrs. Sun about.

Mrs. Sun also gave them a stern warning, and seeing that it was late at night, they dispersed to rest individually.

The eighth day of the first lunar month is a good day for traveling far away.

As dawn broke, Luo Fengtang came to wait for Yang Ruohuang.

The two of them, after finishing the steaming bowl of egg noodles cooked by Mrs. Sun, picked up their bundles and left the house with Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun waving goodbye to them.

Upon arriving in town, they met up with Yan Huai'an's caravan, and the group set off northwards.

All the men were riding horses.

The journey north is primarily to accompany Luofengtang in searching for her origins.

Because it involves the imperial family of the Liao Dynasty, the lower profile the better.

At Yan Huai'an's suggestion, Luo Fengtang changed into their clothes.

Mounting the steed, he appeared at first glance to be just another common merchant carrying goods.

While Yang Ruqing, however, prepared her own carriage.

The journey is long and tedious.

Along the way, she spent most of her time sleeping.

After waking up, I would look at the scenery on either side of the road, or go to Yan Huai'an's spacious carriage and chat with him.

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Hearing him talk about the customs and landscapes of the north, it seems like a way to relieve boredom.

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The further north you go, the colder the climate becomes.

Sometimes it snows lightly.

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The scenery on both sides of the road has also changed.

When she left her house, the cotton-padded jacket she was wearing wasn't warm enough.

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Sitting in the carriage, she held the rabbit fur hand warmer Luofengtang had made for her, but she was still shivering.

This kind of cold is different from the damp chill you feel in the south.

It's just that kind of bone-chilling cold, both frigid and dry.

On this day, the caravan rested for a while at a roadside post station.

Luo Fengtang came into her compartment and handed her a rolled parcel.

"Qing'er, put on this cloak, we're almost to Yanmen Pass." he said.

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Wasn't the Yangu Pass where Qiao Feng and A Zhu had made an appointment to go herding sheep Just as she was lost in thought, Luo Fengtang had already untied his pack on his own, shaking out a fox fur cloak from within. He wrapped it around her completely.

"Yanmen Pass is the throat of our Great Qi in the north, just like Xiushui Town in the south."

As he fastened the cloak's clasp for her, he patiently explained things to her.

>“Once you leave Yanmen Pass, you enter the territory of Great Liao.” he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, which meant it was even colder.

"Where did you get this fox fur" she asked.

More of it, warmer all around.

Wrapped in a fox fur cloak, I felt much more comfortable.

Luofeng Tang said, "I happened to meet another caravan. I'll buy from them."

"Why don't you buy yourself one" she asked.

“I’m not afraid of the cold. I brought a bear-skin coat from home, and it will keep me warm.” He said.

The leash was fastened, and he looked at her with adoration, the white fox fur highlighting her pretty face.

The girl has become even more lovely.

She looks like she's from the South.

“Okay, let's go have some dinner and stretch our legs. Elder Yan is waiting for us.”

He gently patted her head and said.

"Well, sure, I love to eat!"

He got out of the carriage.

Looking up, I truly saw that not far ahead, stood a towering and sprawling ancient city wall, magnificent in scale.

On the edge, extending city walls stretched like the Great Wall, winding all the way to the peaks on either side.

A wall separates them, the inside and outside, two countries.

This must have always been a place of contention for armies, wouldn't you say Yang Ruqing withdrew her thoughts and followed Luofeng Tang into the station.

After a simple meal, I got back in the car again.

After eating, I felt sleepy. By the time the caravan stopped again, it was getting dark.

The sky began to snow again.

She yawned and lifted the curtain of the compartment to peek out.

The whole person was suddenly excited.

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The prairie ye, quickly jumped out of the car.

The view before me was vast. As far as my eyes could see, there were no signs of people or houses.

The entire world, between heaven and earth, was a desolate expanse of withered yellow.

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In some places, small mounds of earth will also rise up.

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A fine snow fell on the rooftop, not much of it, melting upon landing.

Though the north wind was quite fierce, it felt truly like blades of steel slicing across one's face, a sharp and painful sensation.

Yang Ruqing tightened her shoulders.

At that moment, a tall figure ran to her side, shielding her from the raging north wind with his back.

"Qing'er, why did you come out Quickly go upstairs. I'll call you when the felt house is ready." Luo Fengtang shouted loudly. you'd like translated!>"You let your grandpa, what do you say to me"Lao Yang's head was streaming with tears, yet he smiled.The old man reached out a hand and stroked Yang Ruohong's head, nodding rep...