Mei Gongqing

Yu Gung has arrived.

He stared at Hu Wen on the Kongming lamp for a long time without a squeak.

The middle-aged general frowned and asked: "Yu Gung, what is this word? ”

Yu Gong looked up at him, pointing to the words above. “This is the king's word, this is the highway word. ”

The middle-aged general lost his voice: "Wang Hong? Wang Hong? ”

Yu Gong nodded. "The last two words are Ayung. It's also a person's name. General Wen, these are four words, Wang Hong, Ayung. Both are names. ”

General Wen stayed here and muttered: "Wang Qilong? You involved Wang Qilong? ”

His face changed. Half a minute later, he turned to Lord Yu and asked: "What do you think we should do about this? ”

Yu turned a white eye and said: “What's the problem? Just give this Kong Ming lamp to Wang Qilong. ”

He was a little hesitant to see General Wen. He couldn't help but say: "The person of Wang Qilong will surely be frank.” After a pause, he sighed, "but now Wang Qilong is not in Nanyang City. It will take the general a day or two to see him. ”

General Wen nodded his head and laughed. “Since this Kong Ming lamp mentioned Wang Qilong, it must have nothing to do with Hu people. Let's wait two days.” He laughed softly and was uncertain in his tone.

Yu Nodded and said no more. He turned to him and left.

Nanyang Prefecture.

Another night passed.

This evening, Chen Rong put on the Kong Ming lamp for one night. Finally, when she was extremely tired of sleeping, in addition to Kong Ming lamp, the face of the man under her pen was shining.

Early in the morning, Chen Yong woke up in the sound of a bird.

After two servants, Chen Rong combed and washed, she began her routine work during the day, playing "Celebrity Song". Fortunately, the music is the most listening, otherwise she plays like this day and day, she can stand it, and the beauties around her can't stand it anymore.

It's afternoon.

Chen Yong was tired of playing the piano and went back to take a nap. At this point, the voice of the young lady came from outside, “Can the girl wake up? The king sent someone to invite the girl to the banquet! ”

Teng Di shouted and Chen's face in her sleep woke up. She sat up straight and stared at the door. She asked softly: "To the banquet? ”

"'Yes,' said the young lady, 'to wash her clothes properly. After an hour and a half, she went to the banquet in the capital. ”

Chen Yong slowly stretched her sleeve slowly. After wiping off the sweat flowing into her eyes, she blinked and whispered: “Prepare the soup. ”

The maid hesitated for a moment and said: "Yes. ”

In Nanyang Wangfu, there are not bathhouses everywhere. Besides, in Chen's capacity, you will not enjoy them.

At the moment, they are busy burning water and filling the barrel with hot water.

After the gazelle, the hot water fog in the barrel swelled, and Chen rong looked at his shattered face with the wave of water.

Both stood around her, seeing her hesitate and not rushing.

Straight after a while, Chen Zheng opened his arms and said softly: “Wide clothes. ”

“Yes.”

Wash your body, brush your hair, grab a set of Chinese clothes and put them on. After Chen Zheng has done all this, a half hour is almost over.

At the main courtyard, Shengle comes with the beautiful song, so far apart, she can even smell the fat powder flowing with the wind.

Chen Rong stepped forward and said: "Go away. ”

She glanced at each other. The young maiden bowed her head and blessed her. "Lady, please let go of the chai. ”

Chen Yong glanced at them and smiled coldly, not answering. He just drank: "Go away. ”

Come on, she dumped her big sleeve and turned around to get out.

Looking at her back, the young maid whispered, “What should I do? ”

He shook his head in the old age and said: "Pretend you don't know, let's follow. ”

“Okay.”

By that time, it was evening.

The western side of the sky is bright red and bright with cotton clouds. Chen Yong looked at the sky and the footsteps had become invisible from the stiffness of the beginning.

There are a lot of beauties at this moment. But when every beautiful woman saw Chen Yong, she couldn't help but turn around and look at her.

At this time, Chen's face had been deliberately dressed by two people. She was in excellent shape, her clothes appeared colourful and fit. The whole person could be said to be brilliant, comparing the people around her.

Faced with the stunning eyes of all the women, Chen Rong's hands in his large sleeve held tighter, straightened to the chai in his palm, and stabbed his skin with pain.

Chen Rong stepped out of the west courtyard.

Walking along the shaded path to the main courtyard, rouge powder mixed with silky bamboo sounds floats around a flourishing world. Chen Rongwang looked at one beautiful woman after another, and suddenly a thought emerged: is it really worth protecting?

The thought was only for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, she thought that once Nanyang City was broken, everyone in the city would end up hurriedly waving their disgust away.

From the west courtyard to the main courtyard, it is only a few hundred steps away. Forgive Chen Yong for not taking the car. Forgive her for walking slowly. After half an hour, she has arrived.

Standing outside the courtyard, looking at the bright sunshine, Chen Rong took a breath and stepped in.

Unlike other provinces, Nanyang Wangfu, where every beauty, whether she has an identity or not, enters through the main entrance as soon as she enters the feast.

When Chen Rong stepped into the palace, she was in front of her, like a beauty of all colors with hundreds of flowers. Behind her, she was also a beauty of all colors with a floating aroma of rouge and clouds.

And in front of the palace, King Nanyang and a dozen of his men were sitting on the Lord's collapse, sipping wine and squinting their eyes. Enjoy this beautiful beauty with music.