Mei Gongqing

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When the royal servants appeared in the city of Nanyang, the soldiers came out from time to time.

They looked at the brave hundreds of warriors, one pointing point at the other. The girls wept and drove the carriage silently behind them, sending each other to the gates.

Fortunately, Chen Rong was riding in a royal carriage, and no one noticed that one of her girls was mixed up in it.

When she arrived at the city gate, some women and soldiers were sending each other. Chen Zheng looked out through the curtains and saw the shanghai carriage parked in the distance, which did not attract anyone's attention, and she relieved herself quietly.

Two hundred meters later, they stopped and saw the warriors leave. Until the smoke from the horseshoes gradually disappeared into view, the women's repressed cries were still sent all the way.

Sang saw the people approaching and drove over quickly. “Girl? ”

Chen Rong answered and walked off the carriage.

As soon as she boarded the carriage, Shannon whispered: “Lady, I told them that it was the people who asked me, so I went to Ximing City to find my family. Don't worry, I have to drive them, it will take months to get back. I also told Ping Qian that she couldn't leave the door for a while and that no one was missing. ”

Chen Rong knows that he is thinking about his reputation. Even at this point, there is still a bit of luck, why doesn't she try it herself?

Now she answered lowly: “I know. ”

At this point, a strong man drank: "Go away, no more delays. ”

When his voice dropped, the whip shouted. As he walked away, everyone even drank. They're worried that Moyang City will be surrounded and rescued.

Sang-chun hurried to catch up with the car.

The next step is to keep going.

Unexpectedly, this woman Chen Yong was in excellent physical condition. She rode horseback when she was tired. She rode tired and rode a car. No complaints were made. She did not cause them any trouble.

This alone compares the overwhelming majority of the sergeant's children, and the servants feel a dark emotion in their hearts.

So he walked for a day, and in the middle of the night, the clerk looked at the moon hanging in the middle of the sky and drank: "Take a break. ”

“Yes.”

As soon as the convoy stopped, the servants drove the carriages, blocking them in a circle, and the people riding the horses and Chen Yong's carriage were in the middle and started sleeping - in order to save time, everyone either slept in the carriage or rested on their horses, without camping.

After the clerk arranged everything, he turned to Chen Rong's carriage. Looking at the curtain swinging room, Chen looked so quiet, he arched his hand and said politely: “Ladies, you can reach Moyang City tomorrow at noon. ”

Chen Yong nodded, and she asked softly: "I wonder which gate the gentleman intends to enter? ”

"Naturally it's the South Gate," said the scribe. ”Located southeast of Moyang City, Nanyang City enters through the South City Gate, which makes sense.

“No!”

In the carriage, Chen Rong's voice was clear and decisive, and she cried out: “Hu people are also aware of the military. They will certainly lay heavy troops at the south gate in order to prevent my reinforcements from coming from Nanyang City. There's something wrong with the North Gate, too. I thought we could get in through the West Gate. ”

The clerk stuck, and he looked at each other, arching his hand and asked: "Do you think the girl thinks Simon can get in? ”

“Yes.”

Chen Yong answered very decisively.

The scribe frowned and said, "Let's talk about it.” He retreated.

Shortly afterwards, the clerk came over and said to Chen Yong: “The woman's words are even reasonable. Let's go to the west gate tomorrow. ”

Chen Rong responded with a voice. In his tone, there was no rejoicing after the opinions were adopted.

The clerk stared at the swinging curtain and said darkly: this young woman, young but resourceful, calm down, Lang Gun indeed has eyes!

The next morning, everyone left.

Once the idea came in from the West Gate, the crowd began to detour.

As the afternoon approaches, it becomes increasingly difficult to travel, with the occasional presence of Hu Jianpai in the vicinity. Every time, people hold their breath, wrap cloth around the horse's feet and wheels, and walk quietly.

It's noon.

Moyang City's tall, depressed walls appear in front of everyone.

Even so far apart, people can see the walls.

The middle-aged man stood on the horse's back, looking at it for a while, and said to Chen Rong's frown in the carriage: "Siemens has a hobo. ”

In the carriage, Chen Rong's voice was still stable, without grief and joy, “No harm, the city was besieged by the notoriety of Murong Jin. He was surrounded by a third party, trying to force people in Moyang City to escape from the West Gate. The horses laid down here will only be bluffing, and if we go in, they won't stop us. ”

As soon as Chen Yong said this, everyone was already facing each other.

She contains too much military knowledge in a simple passage. This little girl, really, is hollow and takes these schemes for granted.

Stay here, the middle-aged man asks, "How do women know? ”

Chen Yong seemed like a punch.

After a while, she said in a clear voice, "Why don't you send someone who knows the military to look at the West Gate arrangement? ”

The middle-aged man nodded to a skinny man.

The man shouted and the cat's waist disappeared into the bush.

Then the middle-aged clerk turned to Chen Rong again and asked: “We came all the way from the west, we didn't see Hu people ambushing. If they really forced people from Moyang City out of the west gate, why not arrange it? ”

In the carriage, Chen Yong was silent for a while.

Half a dozen, she said in a clear voice: "Murong set it up. If we could see it, he wouldn't be famous ~”

In such a determined and relaxed tone, such a non-answer is given.

The middle-aged man was completely stuck.

He thought about it and decided to wait for the skinny little guy to come back.

Less than two minutes later, the skinny little guy came back. He arched his hands towards the middle-aged man and said: "Outside the West Gate, there is no smoke, thousands of hobos or sit or talk, the expression is faint, you can try it! ”

The middle-aged man nodded his head and bit his teeth: "Okay! Go to the West Gate! ”

On his command, everyone began to pack and take out their weapons.

The middle-aged clerk glanced at Chen Yong, pointing out a few strong men to protect them around her carriage.

Everyone's on their way.

They move like rabbits, in a strong man's high drunk voice, people line up, the knife gun in their hands, straight out.

Outside the western gate was a large flat area, and when hundreds of them rushed out, the horseshoes stepped out and shocked the crowd back.

At this moment, Chen Rong suddenly called out: “Gentleman. ”

The middle-aged clerk couldn't see through Chen Yong at this time. Hearing her talk, she rushed to the horse and shouted: “What do you want from the girl? ”

In the carriage, Chen Rongyu said: “There are only a hundred of us, and riding thousands of Hu people is like mantis arms as a car. You can't fight anyway. Why be nervous? Just as natural and easy to walk through as usual! ”

Chen Yong, you smell like a celebrity!

The middle-aged literary man's eyes were bright and he shouted: "Reasonable! Makes sense.”

He waved his right hand and drank to the crowd: "Everyone put away their weapons and stop drinking, as they did on the outskirts of Ping Su. ”

As soon as the order came out, everyone was stuck. It took them a while to stash up their weapons and pull the horses that rushed off.

As they approached, outside the West Gate, the buzz grew louder.

He stood up in a panic and hurried towards the horseman, all quiet, turning their heads one by one and looking at the front.

It wasn't just them, it was the people on the walls, who calmed down after a hustle and bustle and looked down.

In front of them, outside that wide gateway, hundreds of tough men dressed as servants, racing horses, driving cars, leisurely and scattered, walking slowly.

They move, soothe and relax, and their moving wheels don't even stir up the dust.

Where are these people going to shoot at the gates? Separation is a leisure court victory.

When more than a thousand Hu people were stunned, there were more and more Han people on the city wall.

The middle-aged man walked beside Chen Yong's carriage, staring blindly at the bearded men, stretching his sleeves to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and said: "Girls, they didn't pick up their weapons. ”

The other strong man, closely following the carriage, looked around vigilantly and asked: "Aunt Chen Jia, these Hu people didn't even ride the horse and didn't take the weapon, they really won't take the opportunity to cover us up? ”

In the carriage, Chen Yong's voice came out vaguely.

However, the two men simply couldn't help but want to talk to her because of their uncertainty, and it was no longer important for her not to answer.

The two teams are getting closer and closer.

Slowly, we can see each other's faces clearly.

By this time, he had been with Wang Hong for many years. He had practiced his stature as a royal servant and had let go. They retracted their eyes sexually, laughing, racing their horses and walking forward idly.

Two teams, only 200 steps away.

Generally speaking, in the case of immediate concealment, the two sides will begin to prepare for this distance.

However, whether Hu people or the royal family, it seems silly. Hu people look silly at these laughing royal servants, and the royal servants do not even look at them.

A hundred steps!

By then, the Hu were still standing there in chaos, not on horseback and not carrying guns.

Eighty steps!

Hu people still stare at them.

Fifty steps!

Thirty steps!

At this moment, each other's faces, expressions, eyes, are all at a glance.

He looked at the face with only wonder, but there was no killing, and the beasts who had not picked up their weapons, and the royal family breathed a repressive cloud in their hearts.

Twenty steps!

Both sides can clearly hear what has been said.

Ten paces.

Those who walk in front have rubbed their shoulders off with the enemy.

Right here!

In the Hu lineup, one of them came out!

The man wears a robe and wears three long beards, whether dressed or dressed like a Han literary clerk.

As the clerk stepped out, he turned to the royal family and said with deep curiosity: “I dare you to ask, which famous door is coming from? ”

The middle-aged literary man was in the carriage and offered him a gift. "Lao Wang Palace. ”

The Hu man sighed. “Wang Wang Palace? There is no such thing as notoriety. ”

He arched his hand and backed away.

At this time, the people had rubbed their shoulders with the Hu people. At this time, the people of the Imperial Palace finally knew that, as Aunt Aaron said, the Hu people did not want to stop them.

The convoy gently crossed the Hu array and came under the city gate.

When they appear a hundred steps below the gates, the 'nourishment -’, iron cast gates open slowly in the friction of the stinging ears.

A team of Jin men appeared behind the gate.

When these people saw the crowd of the Imperial Palace, they gave a smile of admiration.

Without waiting for them to talk, a laugh came out, a white skin, a five-official middle-aged literary man, walked out slowly. As he walked, he smiled at the person beside him: "Wang Qi, I didn't accept you until today! ”

Standing next to him, that handsome young man who looks like a deterrent, isn't that Wang Hong?

At this time, Wang Hong, with his mouth slightly flashed, seemed to laugh, but in his extremely clear and distant eyes, he shined an unusually bright light.

He stepped out.

Seeing him come, the royal family hurried over to get off the horse, walked off the carriage and brushed a gift. At the same time, they called out: "Lang Jun. ”

Wang Hong nodded. He turned his head and looked at Sang-hoo. He looked at Chen Rong's carriage.

For the sake of fame, Chen Yong did not get out of the car, nor did he lift the curtains. Everyone saw that she was a woman.

Wang Hong stared deeply at Chen Rong in the carriage and nodded at the servants. "Go inside. ”

“Yes.”

The servants entered the city of Moyang in havoc, crowded by hundreds of soldiers.

As the gates of the city ‘nourished -’ closed, the royal servants relieved themselves at the same time, some even with soft legs.

Wang Hong glanced at them, then turned to Chan in the carriage and retracted his gaze.

After a breath of relief, the people of the Imperial Palace excited at the same time - as a humble servant, they were embraced by hundreds of soldiers and cautiously and seriously welcomed into the city! This scenery is unprecedented!

They forcibly suppressed joy and excitement, raised their faces and slowly entered the city's main house in the clamping welcome of the people of Moyang City.

When they arrived at Wang Hong's western courtyard, the middle-aged clerk stopped and turned again towards them, but also towards Wang Hong deeply. He laughed: "Qilong, death is scary, but with you, with these righteous men, I am fearless. ”

He stood up straight and sighed at the royal family of servants. "If you don't die, the monarchs will surely spread all over the world. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed. "Wong Hong, even the servants are so stylish. I never knew how your master was a great wind! ”

He shook his long sleeves and greeted everyone to retreat.

As soon as they retreated, Wang Hong turned his head. He glanced at the servants and changed their divine colours to the bottom of his eyes. He turned his head and looked at the face in the carriage. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)