MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 73 When the wind rises, there is a wind

Ever since, Chen Rong led the four-wheeled chestnut, and quietly returned to the courtyard in the curiosity of Chen Wei and others.

Upon entering the courtyard, she called Shang Shang and pointed to the four-car chestnut. She said in a clear voice: "Hey, the world is impermanent. You have been with me for many years, can you have no assets? You are going to give it to you." Ping Yi, let her deal with it."

Having said that, she blinked.

Shang Hao immediately understood that his hands were arched and loudly answered: "Yes."

He turned to those slaves who had just returned, and said: "Everyone is coming over and reloading the food. It’s not too early, so I have to hurry and send them out."

"Yes."

When the grain chestnuts moved out of the carriage, the four carriages belonging to Lee's carriage turned and returned.

They just left, Chen Wei and Chen Yu curiously walked behind Chen Rong and asked, "Arong, what are you doing?"

Chen Rong just smiled and said, "Nothing."

"How could it be nothing?" Chen Hao was dissatisfied. She yelled at Chen Rong and said, "Arong, you are more and more unruly."

Chen Rong smiled. She looked back and blessed the two women. "My sisters, there is nothing."

Chen Hao stunned and gave her a look. In the face of her face's dissatisfaction, Chen Rong's face was filled with a shallow smile, and there was no explanation.

After everyone retreated, the night fog had already arrived, and the city of Nanyang was brightly lit.

Chen Rong sat in the courtyard and played the lyre on his own. Shang Yi stood behind him and listened to the melodious sound of the melodious sound.

For a while, the sound of the piano was a little bit, and Shangli came closer and asked: "The old slave heard the leisure from the girl's piano." He listened to Chen Rong every day for several months and actually heard the three flavors. It is. There was a sorrow on his face, and he paused. He asked: "Girl, Naoli, how can the wife agree to return it to you?"

Chen Rong brows and picks up, said: "Only Li is here, I scared her, and she gave me the food."

She was shocked and said: "Li is still the girl's elder, how can the girl scare her? If she remembers her heart, it is good to be hurt, how can it be?" Chen Rong right-handed index finger on the strings, After issuing a series of crisp and flowing music, he said, "If I don't want to go to the chestnut, they will let me go? Will it be kind to me, will not harm me?"

Still stunned, shook his head and sighed: "No."

Chen Rong nodded and said, "In this case, why should I take care of these?"

Still silent, he whispered, "The old slave is still uneasy."

Chen Rong did not answer.

As the night is getting deeper and deeper, in the courtyard next to Chen Wei, it is already a burst of laughter.

Looking at the brightly lit courtyard, listening to the ridiculous voice, Shang Hao looked at Chen Rong and sighed, "How good is it if the girl is with her father and brother?"

The one who answered him was the more and more anxious piano.

This night, the main courtyard was brightly lit, and the music was faint, but it had nothing to do with Chen Rong.

The next day, it was another big eye.

It’s been a while in the winter, but the weather is still very sunny, and everyone’s hearts are a little worried. If it is another warm winter, I am afraid that the harvest next year will be even worse.

Early in the morning, Chen Rong put on a green hail that was just sent yesterday, with a skirt with yellow fringe. Chen Rong's facial features are gorgeous, and the skin is rich. After wearing this dress, the whole person is fascinating and less, adding another kind of quiet and elegant atmosphere, which makes her most like it.

After dressing up and wearing a silk hat, Chen Rong took the carriage and prepared to go out to see Ping and others.

When the carriage drove up to Nanyang City, Chen Rong discovered that all the people in the street were stalking and whispering, and their faces were worried.

Shang Hao turned his head and whispered to Chen Rong in the carriage: "The girl is mostly a big deal."

When his voice fell, he heard a long sigh from a young boy in front of the carriage. "Luoyang is in danger, Jiankang is difficult to return, why not?"

His sighs fell, and a cry of depression came.

Listening to the whine, everyone showed sympathy.

Shang Hao stopped the carriage and asked a middle-aged fat man dressed as a big family slave to ask: "What happened to Xiongtai?"

This person is obviously a manager. He glanced at Chen Rong’s carriage and his eyes flashed a slap in the face. However, he still answered Shang Hao. "Today, I got the sound, those who left Nanyang City and went back to Jiankang. Go to the Hu, all killed!"

When he was shocked, he said in a hurry, "All killed? Is it true that the Hu people are on the road?"

The fat man nodded and said: "The people say so." He sighed. "My family lord sells the field shop and thinks about going back to Jiankang. Now I hear the news, hehe, hehe... He shook his head and went away languidly.

Shang Hao also sighed for a moment, suddenly remembered something, he turned to Chen Rong, whispered: "Girl, are you already expected?" Otherwise, why would she ask him to buy the land in a month?

In the carriage, there was a faint voice from Chen Rong. "I am not a fairy. How can I expect things to be like God? It just happened to be awkward."

Still thinking about it, nodded.

The carriage drove towards the South Street.

While walking, he pointed to the shop next to the road and said: "Girl, this is yours too. It was originally sold as grain. When the warehouse was empty, it was closed. It was originally this. It was originally. It’s a restaurant, it’s closed. Right, girl, yesterday’s four cars, the old slaves gave it to Pingyi. Pingyi said, she left three cars to the girl, and the remaining car should make three The store opened, and the three stores kept the livelihood of the five of them no problem."

This Chen Rong was not interested, she nodded casually.

Just then, there was a buzzing sound in front.

Chen Rong looked through the curtains of the car and looked away curiously.

What appeared in her view was a team of six carriages, the carriage that was in front of it was painted in gold, wide and luxurious.

Outside the team, there were ten horse-drawn carriages around. The people around them smiled flatteringly and were talking respectfully to the painted carriage.

When Chen Rongcai glanced at it, he hurriedly said, "Retreat to the side and go back."

"Yes."

Shang Hao quickly drove the carriage to the side of the street.

Chen Rong looked at the left and said, "There is a whistle in the lane, and I will go there."

"Yes."

Fortunately, the technology of driving the carriage was pure, and his long whip swayed and several subtle moves, and the carriage was retired into the dark lane.

As soon as he entered the lane, Chen Rong was relieved.

She quietly opened the curtain and looked out.

From her point of view, we can see that the golden carriage opened a corner, and the obese Nanyang Wang Zheng was proud of his head and said something. Beside him, it is the great men of the genius, Chen Rong, and Chen Shu is also among them.

Suddenly, Chen Rong’s face changed and he secretly said: No, the big families can’t leave Nanyang City, so they have to do their best to please Nanyang Wang.

Shang Hao stretched his neck and looked at the scene. He curiously said: "It’s strange, how can these people not meet in Nanyang Wangfu, but what kind of fun is it in this street?"

Chen Rongzui said, "It is because everyone knows that Nanyang Wang likes to tell everyone in this way that he is the biggest in Nanyang City!"

She said here, whispered: "It seems that they will not leave for a moment, we will go back."

"Yes."

When the carriage returned, Chen Rong pulled down the curtain.

She was sitting in the carriage, thinking about it while twisting her hands.

When the carriage drove out of South Street, Chen Rong heard a depressing cry from the carriage next to him. "Why? I have already given Liu Lang, why should I attend the Banquet of Nanyang Palace?"

The young girl’s voice just fell, a middle-aged woman said lowly. “There is no way for this. The lord sent the handwritten books of Sima Qian, who have been collecting for many years in the house, but the curtain said, Wang did not like this. A mess of things. The Lord is also incompetent."

The young girl screamed and screamed. "It doesn't matter if you can't go back to Jiankang for a while. Isn't it a general who protects us? Why should you please the old ghost?"

The middle-aged woman had a bitter voice. "The girl didn't know, but she was in the genius. Nanyang Wang sent orders to the major families, saying that the Hu people were not going south. For the safety of Nanyang City, he had to send some families outside the city."

When the words came out, the young girl cried, she exclaimed: "Is staying outside the city?"

The middle-aged woman said: "Yeah, otherwise, how is the lord? So now is not only the lord, but the big families have sent their beautiful daughters to the South Yang to change their minds."

In the sound of the carriage, the dialogue went farther and farther.

At this time, the voice of Shang Yi came from the outside. "Girl?" The voice was very uneasy.

In the carriage, Chen Rong’s hands were constantly twisted. After a while, she suddenly asked, “Hey, stop, ask the general of the general.”

Shang Yiying said: "Yes."

After a while, Shang Hao jumped into the carriage and said: "Girl, he is in the government."

"Go to the government."

"Yes."

The government is located in the south street. In order to avoid the Nanyangwang team, Shangyu went straight around a big circle. It took nearly one hour for the carriage to sail outside the side door of the government.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Shang Yi went to the guard.

Chen Rong in the carriage, opened a corner of the curtain, although her eyes are still looking at Shang Hao, but my eyes are blank.

For a while, Shang Hao came over. He drove the carriage and drove into the government from the side door.

As soon as I entered the government, it was a burst of music.

It is just different from the usual sound of music. This music contains an unusually sounding zither.

When Chen Rongzhen listened to his ears, suddenly, a burst of screams came. The sound of the sound just stopped, it was a strong and powerful drum sound.

Outside the carriage, Shang Yu said: "The girl, the guard said, the general is playing drums on the school floor. He also said that now the major families are looking for the generals, they are rejected. But the little girl, except the exception ."

Chen Rongen gave a cry.

After a while, the carriage drove outside the square.

Still not close, Chen Rong smelled the smell of fat powder. When she was jealous, the voice of Shang Hao came from the outside. "How, how many girls?"

Chen Rong quickly opened the curtain.

This embarrassment, she was also surprised, I saw the square around, a pink and green, awesome are some girls, this number, say less than fifty or sixty.

At this moment, these girls are staring at the center of the square.

Chen Rong looked at their gaze.

Just a glance, she quickly regained her gaze.

Standing in the middle of the square, it was awkward. At this moment, he had bare arms, and his long black hair was tied with a red ribbon, and the thin lips were tightly tied into a line.

I have to say that the shackles of the soldiers have a perfect body, and his slightly sweaty texture is white and slightly brown in the sun. The wide-shouldered, thin-waisted, long-legged figure seemed to stand out from the crowd, and suddenly the sergeant who was still covered with powder was compared. This is the temperament of the outstanding Jiu Jilang, but also to compare.

At this time, his legs were different, and the drum was beaten one after another. Next to him, Kyujiro sat on his bench, with a kite in front and a left-handed tap.

The two of them cooperated very well, the sound of the zither was light and melodious, the drums were faint, the sound of the zither was smooth, and the drums were heavy. Let people listen, as if back hundreds of years ago. At that time, Shige Liang, who was sitting in the open, empty city, played the piano. Below him, it was Sima Yi’s army.

The kite is melodious, ethereal, and no sadness, as if it were an outsider, standing on the cloud and overlooking the dust of history. The drums are sore and powerful, as if the generals of the rest of the battle, standing in front of the tired bones, crying for the people!

This transcendental, painful, together, has an ultimate beauty.

This is a kind of music that Chen Rong has never heard before, a kind of music that transcends her cognition.

She is sinking in the piano skills, and she can be said to be a person who knows the sound. But at this moment, the only thing that surges in her mind is shock! She suddenly discovered that her gorgeous, skillful piano sound was too small and too superficial in this great sadness.

The superficial is not only Chen Rong, but with his slamming, his strong muscles dance in the sun, dancing a kind of extreme, masculine beauty, this kind of beauty, enough to fight with the old Ji Kang, the punishment The beauty of Guangling San is awkward.

Therefore, every time the drum sounds and other sounds come to an end, the girls scream at the same time, and the beautiful eyes are stuck on the sturdy body, the beautiful faceless face. And he always does not lift his head, and does not seem to notice the eyes of the ladies.

No one noticed the arrival of Chen Rong.

Chen Rongqi opened the car curtain, listening to the wonderful side of the ear, need to be coincidental, need to be able to play the music to the soul, for a long time, she closed her eyes, tight.

I don't know how long it took, the zither sound came to an abrupt end, and as soon as I looked up, I looked up and laughed. I threw the drumsticks away with both hands and shouted, "Happy, happy!"

The laughter of his heroic clouds has not stopped, and the girls have been screaming one after another, rushing to him and Yu Jiulang.

In a twinkling of an eye, the two were flooded with no pink, green, and fragrant powder.

At this time, Chen Rong regained his gaze and said lowly: "Go back." Shang Yi listened, nodded, and drove back: Looking at this situation, the general was not available to receive a small, worthless girl. .