Mei Gongqing

Chapter 112 Chen Fu Message

That's all there is today.

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He acted decisively, and the next morning, after he had arranged it, he took Chen Cheng and drove to Nanyang City.

At this time, he changed into the general's robe with wide sleeves, then Chen Zheng, also dressed as a teenager. Once he attacked the light green robe, he still wore a bra on his head. If it weren't for that body, he would not have been able to hide it, he would have looked like an ordinary teenager.

The entrance to the tunnel was a hill behind the west city of Nanyang. After Min handed over the mount and weapons to his relatives, he took Chen Yong's hand and walked into the tunnel.

The tunnel is small and narrow. It can only allow one person to bend forward. Wan Min walked in front of him and opened the road. Chen Yong looked at him and asked softly: “Would it be inappropriate for the general not to bring a close relative? ”

The low voices of the valleys echo in the tunnels, “No? As long as King Nanyang doesn't see it, it won't be inappropriate. ”

He laughed and said in a cynical tone: "Our cabbies in the courtroom, the wind and grace, few of them can be strong, my little aunt is relieved, they see me and they only ask for each other bitterly.” Chen Rong can hear that this tone, if it is sarcastic, is rather a hatred of iron and steel... Under the circle of wolves, the entire Jincheng court, nobles are luxurious, the gentlemen are weaker and more elegant than anyone, sometimes Chen Cheng, will also grieve. Of course, before she married Valentine in her previous life, there would have been no such superfluous emotions.

The tunnel was dark, Min was holding the torch, and walked shallow and deep. Chen Rong didn't feel how shady the road was when he walked ahead. Unconsciously, the 400-step tunnel reached its end.

Wan Min shoved the torch into Chen Yong's hand, held the stone in front of him and slowly pushed it away.

Turn your eyes and a light shoots into Chan's eyes.

Van Min jumped out and looked down at her, reaching out his big hand, "Come on up. ”

Chen Yong answered, getting rid of the torch, carefully put it down, and jumped up with his hand.

She is located in an abandoned stables in an abandoned compound. At the exit of the tunnel, on the sidewall of an ancient well, there was only one person deep. The stables were empty and piled with dust and deciduous leaves, distinguished by the fact that no one had been in or out for some time.

Chen Rong looked back at the tunnel and said to himself: “I thought it was a machine. It was a heavy stone that blocked the door.” A stone like this, instead of a weakness, can't be removed.

As Chen Rong looked down, Wan Min had worn a bracelet and walked away with his bare hands.

Chen Rong hastily followed in pieces.

Within 300 steps of this stables, is a broken fence, outside the fence, is an alley, outside the alley less than 200 steps, is the south street of Nanyang City.

Walking on South Street, Chen Rongwang looked at the frightened pedestrians around him and looked at the closed doors of the family. Suddenly, there was a feeling of seclusion.

The two people were mixed up in the crowd. Half an hour later, the gate of Chen Fu appeared in front of them.

At this point, Min turned his foot and walked toward a large open winemaker.

The winemaker, too, would have been busy, but at this point, the lobby, where hundreds of people can dine, was empty. Seeing the two men enter, the store owner looked at them in agony and shouted with impatience: “Gentleman, the shop has no wine, no meat, only chestnut congee, can you still use it? ”

Van Min nodded and sighed: “I want to use it.” He threw a golden leaf at random.

The shopkeeper glanced at the golden leaf and sighed. “I don't know about the blockage, I don't need it in my life.” He was powerless to put away the gold leaves and turned to the back of the house to straighten them up.

Shortly afterwards, the two bowls can see the chestnut milk appearing on the bottom of the bowl in front of Chen Rong and Wan. The shopkeeper obviously had a lot of mouth, and as he put his chopsticks on, he sighed briefly, "That's all. If, in the past, the golden leaves given by gentlemen could only buy a car of chestnuts, this time of year, it would be worth two bowls of rare syrup. Hey, my wife has scolded me. I can't tell you. Tomorrow I'll have to close my shop for 20 years. Speaking of which, the Hu people surrounded the city. These gold and copper, they're all waste. Only this slurry can live human lives. ”

Min Ben didn't come to eat, he didn't give a shit about the shopkeeper's nagging.

Seeing him just lowered his head and drank slowly, Chen Rong glanced at the side door of the Chen Mansion opposite him and asked with a dumb voice: "Abe, why is this Chen Mansion so cold and unprecedented? ”

The shopkeeper looked back at her and shook her head and said: "Cold and clear? Hu soldiers are about to siege the city, Nanyang Wang heavy soldiers guard the city gate, only to be allowed in and out, now all clan houses, is very cold. ”

Chen Rongchao glanced silently at Wang Hong. He wanted to ask about Wang Hong, think about it, or change his mind. "Has Abe ever heard of Chen Yuan? ”

"Chen Rung smiled.“ When I saw this old man a while ago, he was a sight to behold. I wonder what happened now? ”

“Chen Yuan? The one who moved back south?” In Chen Rong's anticipation, the shopkeeper shook his head and said: “I saw him yesterday. He was in a hurry and lost a lot of weight. Hey, at this time, Nanyang King has to be white head too.

Chen Yong still couldn't figure out what he wanted to know and frowned.

When she was just passing South Street, she saw that her shop was closed. It seemed difficult to find out about Chen Fu.

At this moment, Min threw a piece of gold leaf from the sleeve and smiled. “Mina, you go in through this side door and find a servant who called Sang Chao to meet with you. If you want to come to the present Chen Mansion, no one will prevent you from going in and out. ”

The shopkeeper looked at the golden leaf and thought about it. He reached over and took it. “Then go and try it. ”

The shopkeeper just walked out and saw a carriage driving across the street.

After the carriage stopped at the side door of the Chen Mansion, a young man crawled down from the carriage shaking. As he climbed, he drove toward the carriage and drove again to the outside mastermind. He scolded: “Dumb slave, they have arrived at the door of the house, can't afford the journey? ”

In scolding, he drank to the doorman standing in the distance: “You slut, if you see Lang Jun, you don't welcome him, if you don't support him, you must be impatient to live? ”

The sound was loud and heavy with alcohol.

Chen Yong looked at the young man, his eyes lit up and shouted: "It's Chen Sanro. ”

She glanced back at Min and looked forward to it. When he saw Min Li, Chen Rong called to the store house: “The store house doesn't need you to go to Chen Fu to summon people. You can call the drunk Lang Jun. ”

The shopkeeper said, "Okay.” Running to Sanro Chen in small steps.

The shopkeeper had just arrived in front of Chen Sanlang, and had not yet opened his mouth. Chen Sanlang, who had fallen and collided, had waved heavily, pushing the shopkeeper out of the distance.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stood steady and closed up again. He said something with a smile on his face. His voice dropped and Chen Sanro smiled. “Sure, I'll see him. ”

Come on, he came to the store shaking.

Chen Yong looked at Min again and saw that he had tasted the slurry in his spare time. He had no intention of getting up and welcoming him. Chen Rong had to stand up and face forward. He smiled with a mute voice: "Lang Jun is Chen Sanrong, right? The dwarf has long heard of Chen Sanrong's talent and outstanding gesture. If he was also born in the Lang Wang family, he would not lose to him. ”

As Chen Rong continued to whistle here, Min raised his head. He crossed his face, and the ink eyes under the cape smiled, looking at a completely different look than before.

This man, Chen Sanlang, is proud of his talent. He has always been jealous of the high-ranking celebrities. When he heard Chen Yong so much, he laughed and glanced at her drunk. "Right, right, that's what you said. That's right, that's very good. ”

As he smiled, he reached for Chen Yong's shoulder.

Chen Yongwei side, let go.

She collapsed a few fingers and smiled hip-hop: "Lang Jun, please collapse. ”

Chen Sanlang did not move. He crooked his head and stared at Chan with all his bloody eyes. "Why do you look so familiar? ”

Chen Yong sniffed and laughed. She seemed to have pressed down the cupboard casually. "There are similarities in the world, Lang must be eye-catching. ”

Chen Sanlang looked at her suspiciously. He sucked on his nose and muttered: “Still not right.” As he said, he swayed to the collapse and fell. He raised his face to the sky. He lay on his back for a while, almost suddenly, "Ah -” the ground shouted, and Chen Sanro roared. After shocking the shop and Chan Yong with a shake, he suddenly shouted: "Bring me the wine. ”

Without waiting for the shopkeeper to talk, Chen Rong had poured a mouthful of slurry into his hand and stuffed the bowl into his hand. Chen Rong asked with concern: "Why did Lang Jun drink so much wine? Which bastard couldn't open his eyes and put a blockage on Lang Jun? ”

As she spoke in the city, Min looked at her with a smile.

On these days, Chen Sanlang was saddened by wine and had long been bitter. When he heard Chen Cheng interrogating him, he actually covered his face with sleeves and cried out loudly.

Crying, he said, "Clogging? This thief is killing me. ”

“Yes, yes, this God is terrible, how can it clog Long Jun?” Chen Yong did not dare to spit on the sky. Since her rebirth, she has been fearful of the ghost gods.

Chen Sanlang heard her so attached and poured a little slurry in her mouth. After a shout, "Good wine”, he swallowed: “It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over... ”

Chen Zheng suppressed the joy and asked hastily: "Why is Lang Gun finished? ”

Chen San Lang did not hear her interrogation, and he was still shouting in a sidewalk, “It's over, it's over. Father's gone, so am I. Whoo-hoo... ”

Chen Rong hurriedly poured some more slurry and asked: "Why is it over, Lang Gun's father? ”

“Why is it over?” Chen Sanlang sighed and whimpered: “I lost the food I had collected for King Nanyang and the food I had received in partnership with my mother's family. Whoo-hoo... Hu people are about to siege the city, but I stall this stupid father, making the house as hollow as a house, not to be seen by the people, and the Nanyang king, and grabbing my father,” In this era that sees filial piety above all else, he is drunk, and he is also afraid to spit on his father.

In Chen Rong's irresistible smile, Chen Sanlang continued to whimper: “What else did he say? He colluded with an insider named Li Shu and inserted his knife at a critical time. If my uncle hadn't come out, my father would have landed on his head. Whoo, it's over, it's over. ”