Mei Gongqing

Meanwhile, Wang Hong's curtains opened and his face appeared in front of the world.

Almost the moment his face revealed itself, all he heard was a loud noise, but it was the women who picked up the things beside themselves, some were incense bags, some folded a branch, some were handkerchiefs. In that instant, hundreds of things flew all the way to Wang Hong without a head.

At this point, the escorts brushed one step ahead, first high. Instantly, those branches of handkerchief incense bags hit them like rain spots... Look at the movement of these people, neat and orderly, whether it was before or after being smashed, it's obvious, it seems to be too much experience.

Chen Yong saw here and smiled again.

She turned to Sang-chun and cried out, “Well, let's go first. ”

“Yes.”

When Sang-hoon answers, the horse is going to accelerate.

At this time, a guard next to Wang Hongmao came over. He came outside Chen Rong's carriage and handed her a incense bag, Tao; ‘Chen's Arron, this was given to you by my lord. ’

This bag is familiar. Yes, he gave it to her last time.

Looking at it, Chen Yong smiled slowly and her voice echoed a little dull; ‘No need. ’

Her voice fell, but the guard laughed, ‘Teach the young lady to know that my lord's gift, or take it well... Auntie, think about it before you decide. ’

Chen Yong picked the eyebrows.

A moment later, she reached out her little white hand and took the incense bag and put it in her sleeve.

The escort saw this place and stepped back satisfied.

Shortly afterwards, he came to Wang Hong's carriage and whispered to him. ‘Auntie, take it. “

“Got it?” Wang Hong's voice is elegant and smiling, "step back. ”

“Yes.”

Chen Rong and others are on the trail, and the speed is very fast. Chen Rong's people knew after a dozen listens that if nothing happened, Chen Gongju and others would not be able to reach Jiankang until a month later.

Chen Gongju is not here, and Chen Rong still needs to find a place to stay. After a slight hesitation, her carriage headed towards the Jian Kang Chen family. This Jian Kang Chen family was relocated by the Qichuan Chen family.

The Chen family name is the Hundred Years Duke's family. In this world, it is also ranked among the top Gao Men Dadi. And all this honor, it was earned by the Chen family of Yanchuan.

When the carriage entered, Ping looked a little timid. She looked outside and looked at Chen again. She couldn't help but say: "Lady, Chen Gong is not here, we have failed to see each other like this. Is it appropriate? ”

Chen Yong lowered her eyes for a while and she replied softly: “Go to Luo Lane. ”

“Lo Lane?” Ping looked at Chen Yong with surprise and shouted: “Why? ”

Chen Yong drooled his eyes and said slowly: “Qilong said that my father and brother were there.” The news, not from Qilong, but from two generations of being her, has always known... She doesn't want to go to the Shirakawa Chen family or Luo Lane, she just wants to live in a liquor store.

But she really lived in a liquor store. Later, people will say that she doesn't know anything. She clearly has a home, but she doesn't know how to lean... She leaned in, she couldn't take it, but if she didn't go in the first place, it would be difficult not to be sickened in this era of home and country.

Pinghuan screams, "Girls, you mean, you know where Master Lang and Master Lang are? Why didn't you tell us? ”

As she screamed, she stretched her head out and shouted to the monks outside: “Go to Luo Lane, the lady said, Master Lang and Long Jun live there. ”

One word landed and a big cheer. The servants laughed at the same time, and Sangha laughed.

The laughter of this moment is particularly loud. At this moment, the depression, anxiety and awe of the servants since the southern migration seem to have dissipated.

The carriage was redirected towards Luo Lane.

Chen Rong lifted the curtains and looked at the view of Kangcheng City, looking in the dark. There are rivers and lakes everywhere inside and outside of this building. The ancients say that the people near water are Jen. These people are not Jen Renrong, but she can see that the children of this city, although not as tall as Pingcheng and Nanyang, they look beautiful and clear. They are gorgeous and complex, both men and women, and wearing vanilla bags is a characteristic of the Jiankang people. Looking up, the clothes were everywhere, and the smell was even clearer along the way.

Moreover, Jiankang people especially love to sing. Wherever they go, they are constantly shouting silkbamboo. Outside Gaomen Mansion, there are a lot of shaking heads, with the silkbamboo humming common people. And the guards of the famous households, for such common people, are those who close their eyes with one eye.

This tranquility, this style, from the north. Where have you seen the servants? They opened their mouths and looked at each other silly, from time to time shouting twice, causing the truly dressed disciples of the world to treat each other with white eyes.

This is a true white eye. Speaking of this white eye, it has to be counted from the time of the Three Kingdoms. Since the famous man named Chen Lin threw a few white eyes at Cao Cao, this white eye has become famous for power. In this dynasty, Nguyen Yue is more often against the likes, blue eyes, and the dislikes cast their eyes behind the white eye. So, this white eye has become the habit of celebrity cadets despising the secular, self-styled style. Evolved to this day, it's a custom.

Flat-eyed a purple woman wearing a peacock flower diagram, until she went far away, she muttered: “Woman, this clothing is even gorgeous, if the woman wears it, none of the young ladies who built Kangcheng are comparable. ”

She turned to Chen Rong and smiled happily with her little eyes: “Girls, when you settle down, make one for you. ”

Chen smiled. She lowered her eyes and said softly: “Jiankang's girls are different, they are extraordinary and arrogant and like to show their uniqueness. Well, we can't do it unless we have the same clothes all over town. ”

She opened her mouth flat and stunned. After a while, she muttered: “Is that so? Luckily the girl knows. ”

At this time, there was a smile outside, “I dare ask you, which direction is Luo Lane? ”

What Sang asks is a fat man who looks like a 40-50 year old manager. This type of person often deals with people from all walks of life and is often more knowledgeable than others.

When he heard the conversation, the fat man turned his head.

He glanced at the wagons, revealing a contemptuous look and pointing towards the east, “Go that way, until the end is Luo Lane. ”

That tone of voice, that look, was quite derogatory and impatient.

Sang Zheng shook his eyes at the fat man and left. One servant was unhappy to say: “This man too, just asking for a way, why this look? ”

The servant's voice dropped and Chen Yong's voice came from the carriage, "Stop it, let's go. ”

The servant did not know, but Chen Cheng knew. Jiankang's streets, like to be named after alleys. Both famous and ordinary people like to pile up. That is, after a long time of building, you will know your identity as soon as you hear which alley you live in.

And the people who live in Luo Lane obviously can't reach the level that the fat guy needs to meet.

The convoy continues to move forward. As he walked, he shouted suddenly, "So, what are those people throwing at you? ”

The servants followed her gaze.

Instead, outside a small side door of Gao Men Wadi, a servant came out in a carriage and then stopped at a small slope outside the side door.

When he stopped, he hugged one of the bamboo baskets mounted on the carriage and kept carrying all five bamboo baskets down, and the servant poured the bamboo basket down the hill.

And what shouted me flat was the thing that poured out. That thing, raw white scent, with meat and vegetables in it, is really white rice!

The servants shouted in unison.

They cried out, turning the servant back. The servant lifted his hat and shook at Chen Rong's carriage. He just glanced, and the servant immediately turned his eyes white. He threw the bamboo basket in the carriage and scolded: "Yankee! ”

His scolding was purposefully raised, and everyone else heard it clearly. But at this moment, they are still in the middle of nowhere. Obviously, you can't believe that the food that can save lives in Nanyang City is garbage here.

The carriage is still moving forward.

In the carriage, Chen Yong just glanced at it and said in a clear voice: “Don't look at it. Remember, this is Jiankang. ”

Her voice dropped and Ping turned her head immediately and shouted, “The girl is so smart. It turns out that the chestnut is building a beauty, so useless. ”

The flat voice fell, and Sang-chun also said: "Yeah, well, lucky to hear the girl. ”

When preparing to leave, Chen Rong's food left nearly three cars. According to the servants, he had to take the road anyway. But Chen Rong insisted on getting rid of it. So, the three cars of grain were all replaced with worthless money in Nanyang City, jade stone and other things.

There was no food at once, and the hearts of the servants were troubled.

As a result, every time they look at their motorcade on the road, they mumble in their hearts. You know, they brought Jiankang this time, a total of six carriages, Chen Yong sat in one, loaded one of her personal supplies, one for the servants to rest in rotation, and the remaining three were empty vehicles. And in this empty car, it was loaded with life-saving food.

At this point, a servant called: "Luo Lane. ”

At first glance, it turns out, 300 steps ahead, a stone tablet wrote the word 'Luo Lane’ in a big book. Next to this tablet is the entrance to the alley.

It's Lo Lane.

The servants rejoiced and drove the carriage toward the alley.

The convoy rushed in.

In the blink of an eye, the servants screamed loudly, and the laughter became quieter. They looked at the shabby wooden house on both sides of the alley and at the visible garbage there, as well as at the beggars squatting in the corner. All the time I understood why the fat man had lost his face when he heard them ask Luo Lane.

This place doesn't seem to be inhabited by people with identities.

After a while, the voice came, “Girl, where are we going? ”

Chen Rong's voice remained clear and calm, "said Lane 3. Here you go. ”

“Yes.”

The convoy continues forward.

At this moment, in the cabin on both sides, the occasional recalcitrants found the convoy, and now one of them pointed at Chen Rong's carriage and called out: “A noble man is here, a noble man is here. ”

Their screams shook the adults in the house. A shirt was cleaned, and a few patches of ladies and gentlemen came out in an inconspicuous place. They shook their heads and ignored Chen Rong's carriage. But the recalcitrants, this would have followed the convoy in a crowd of 35%, laughing and looking at Chen Yong curiously.

Soon, Third Avenue arrived.

As soon as they entered the alley, the servants saw a place in the capital. This house, like the one outside, is made of wood. About fifteen rooms in size, surrounded by a square. And by the gate, there are two cabins. At this moment the servant looked over the gate. There, a plaque was engraved with the word 'Chen Fu'.

Chen Fu?

The servants brushed to look at Chen.

At this time, Chen Rong had lifted the curtains, and she jumped off the carriage and said softly: “Here we are. ”

As she said, she walked towards the gate.

In the meantime, a squeak, the wooden door opened, a long face, and a slightly sharp 25-6-year-old Confucian stepped out. Looking at the Confucian, Chan Yong's lips trembled for a moment, and she called softly: "Brother. ”

The Confucian turned his head slowly.

He first glanced at the two monks and then saw Chen Yong.

Looking at Chen Yong, the Confucian glanced at him. After a while, he asked carefully: "Ah Yong? ”

Chen Ronglian nodded and ran towards him.

The Confucian still stared at her unbelievably. After staring at Pingyu Monk and others behind Chen Yong, he confirmed that he was correct, and he took a step forward and grabbed Chen Running.

Confucius held her tightly and shouted, “Aaron, my Aaron, it's my Aaron. ”

After a few shouts, he turned around and screamed with his voice: "Hurry up and report to them. Tell them that my Ayung is back. ”

With a red eye, he turned around and looked at Chen Rong again. "I knew before that when I grew up, I must have been a beauty, but Brother or wrong, isn't Aaron more than a beauty? Separation is already a beauty. ”

Hearing this familiar warm voice, Chen Ronghong looked red, and she cried happily: "Brother, brother, brother.” Until this reunion, she knew that she missed this brother so much.

“Eh, eh, eh. ”

She called three times, and Brother Chen answered three times.

And then two brothers and sisters, you look at me, and I look at you, and they all smile.

When he was in Pingcheng, he was just like his father, adding to Chen's pain. It's just because she's so sweet that Chen Yong hasn't lost since childhood, and she has a pride that doesn't match her origins.

Just as the two brothers and sisters laughed and their orbits were a little red, five people appeared at the door of the room.

Brother Chen turned his head. He approached them with Chen Yong's hand and said softly: “Ah Yong, Father is gone. ”

His voice was a little dull.

Even if I knew already, Chen Yong's eyes were still red at this moment.

Brother Chen has held her hand in front of a 21-22 year old woman, pointing to this woman with a pale and full-bodied skin, tall body, square face, and a few bitter and savvy faces, Brother Chen said: “Ahrong, this is your new sister-in-law, your former sister-in-law was killed by displaced people along with her father. ”

Chen Yong muted his voice and blessed the woman. "I've seen my sister-in-law. ”

The woman glanced at Chen Rong and turned to Brother Chen's family. She exclaimed with dissatisfaction: “It's just a common sister. Do you need to be so happy? And summoned us all. ”

Say it. She walked back to her room with a fat waist. As she walked away, a little fat boy twisted his big ass, as he made a ghost face at Chan, screaming ‘Mother and Mother' to follow him.

Brother Chen's face was thin and reddish. He was holding his voice and opening it. Chen Rong pulled his sleeve and lowered his voice: “Brother, no problem. ”

Brother Chen turned around and said guiltily to Shang Rong's clear and peaceful eyes: “Ah Rong, Brother is incompetent. ”

Chen Yong smiled and blinked at him. He said softly: "Brother, it's really no use. ”

This sister-in-law, she had seen in her previous life, but that time she came, knowing that she had married a general, deliberately came to pay for her mourning... Her brother, about to die next summer. Also on that occasion, she saw this sister-in-law's spicy face and disgrace. At the time, she, knowing that Chen Yung could not be spoiled, and even the maiden around her dared to insult her, shouted in front of the people. That insulting, vicious, so mean that she had little place to live in, so that Chen Yung, even after rebirth, was only willing to avoid it.

At this moment, a 17-eight-year-old woman, a short woman, walked up to her and smiled timidly at Chen Rong, calling out: "Ayung. ”

Chen Rong turned to Brother.

Brother Chen smiled, pointing to the woman said: “Sister, this is Brother like Madam, her name is Mushroom, she has a good personality, what do you not understand, you can ask her more. ”

Chen Rong smiled and called out to the woman. He turned to Brother Chen's brother and said: "Brother, wait for me. ”

Chen Rongti walked toward Shanxi and came beside him. She lowered her voice: "Well, go check to see if there was a small courtyard to rent near the left. ”

Sang looked at Chen Rong indissolubly. He looked at him standing on the steps. He was looking at Chen Rong's elder brother with love and joy. He whispered to him: “Why should a woman do this? Lang Jun is hurting you to the tip of his heart. ”

Chen Yong smiled and shook her head and said softly: “Just look around here, no more than 500 steps left or right... You don't know my sister-in-law, stay with her, just don't want me to see His Majesty anymore. ”

In this era of self-righteousness, extreme disrespect for vulgar objects and pride, her wife and sister-in-law only had one episode and were afraid that only the samurai would honor their families far away.

It's impossible for her to live a good life with a good man. Since everything was on her own, how could she have gone so well that she had to plan for it?

Seeing Sang Yeung is still hesitant, Chen Rong lowered his voice: “Later, I will quietly tell His Majesty that he wants to see me. He wanted to hear this, and he wanted me to live separately.” After a pause, she said: "When Chen Gong comes, I will live with him. When you rent the house, pay attention, do not rent for too long. ”

Sang thought about it and nodded: “Yes. ”

By then, Brother Chen had made great strides towards Chen Rong. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)