Chapter 7

After Chen Rong came back, the old man murmured dully, "that Wang family girl is very rude, and ah Rong is obviously kind."

When he said that, he glanced at Chen Rong.

What he saw, however, was the expression of naked eyes, without any color of remorse.

After eating, the team went on the road again.

At dinner, the Wangs were still luxurious, as if they were going to play instead of escaping.

The freshness of the Wangs faded away day by day. Slowly, Chen Rong heard more and more complaints.

At this time, Chen Rong already knew that Qilang of the Wang family did not go with them because he wanted to worship this famous man.

It's early autumn, and there's still heat in the sky. When the carriage and the crowd moved, the smoke rolled up all over the sky, which made the people more and more ashen.

In this case, the king's family, who stresses the noble demeanor, bathes several times a day, making it only possible to walk 20 or 30 miles a day.

After seven days of walking like this, there are more and more refugees on the road. These ordinary people, in groups to the south. After eating the dry food they brought, they started to follow the Wangjia team spontaneously. Because every time the Wangs eat, there will be a lot of leftovers.

As more and more people followed, Wang's family began to get bored. This kind of filthy and filthy exile follows behind. It's unbearable when the wind blows and stinks for ten miles. However, they did not dare to do such a thing as expelling the exiles, which was harmful to the Qing Dynasty, so the Wangs had to reduce the washing time and began to speed up.

These things have nothing to do with Chen Rong.

Chen's family has only one master. When she comes to dinner, she simply produces one meat and one vegetable. After eating, she doesn't sleep in a big tent like Wang's, but in a carriage.

What she has done most now is to sit in a carriage and overturn for an hour, and then change to riding or simply walking.

Chen Rong is good at martial arts. He can walk with the team for several miles without gasping.

"Have a meal, take a rest for a while --"

in the clattering sound of the horse's hooves, a knight rushed to the back of the motorcade with his horse and shouted loudly.

Chen Rong took a look at the red sunlight in the West and jumped off the horse's back.

At this moment, all the people began to work hard, making camp and cooking.

When pingru saw Chen Rong coming, she put the dishes and chopsticks on the carriage and said in a low voice, "girl, it seems that you've got it."

As she said, she looked at the Wang family, who was three hundred paces away.

At this time, it was the setting sun, the golden sun shining on the still green poplar trees. At this moment, a thick plain satin is spread under the poplar tree. On the plain satin, there is a flat table. Behind the flat table, there are bright clothes and beautiful faces. Under the setting sun, they are like the Wang family of fairies.

But at this moment, these elegant children frowned and were bored with helplessness. They stared at the food in front of them, but none of them raised their chopsticks.

Because, at three or four hundred paces behind them, there are hundreds of refugees. These refugees drag their children and daughters in rags. They look at all the Wangs in a dazed way. Some of them stare at the collapsed food and wine. Their dirty mouths are drooling.

Being stared at like this, the Wang family's children are as miserable as swallowing a fly. A middle-aged man approached his parents, Wang Zhuo, and asked in a low voice, "prince, do you have a look?"

Wang Zhuo shook his head. He put a piece of dog meat in his mouth, and said in a low voice, "it's just like turning a blind eye."

"Yes."

He is determined, but the young children are obviously worse. A 15-6-year-old girl picked up chopsticks and killed several times in a bowl filled with white rice. She said in disgust, "so does father. How can't he drive away those Untouchables?"

"It's easy to get rid of them," a young man replied, "but if we let the southern literati know that we are treating the people badly, they will be gossiping."

Another youth also said: "strange! In ordinary times, when these pariah see us, they all respect us as gods, and wish they could crawl to kiss our toes. How dare they be so brave now? "

This problem obviously baffles these disciples who are drunk, dreamy, hungry and bitter. They thought for a while, and a young girl called out, "ah, this can be said to the Chen's a Rong! Who's going to call her and ask what's going on? "

Just after the girl's voice fell, another sharp and urgent voice came, "no, I expect Chen Rong is just talking nonsense."

This woman has a long, thin face with a sharp chin, a pale face and beautiful features, which is the one who laughed and looked over her head. As soon as they saw her like this, they knew that she couldn't hold her back. Giggle, a round face girl chuckled: "seven younger sister is afraid that Chen Rong taunts you?"

When the girl with a sharp face heard this, she closed her mouth again just to refute.

However, these people around her smile back, and finally no one mentions Chen Rong.

In the carriage, Chen Rong put down the dishes and chopsticks when she was full. She said to Ping Yu, "tell everyone to sleep beside the carriage these nights. If there is no need, don't walk around."Flat if a Zheng, she did not understand to look at Chen Rong, a long time before should say: "yes." After nightmares that night, her girl has changed more and more day by day. She unconsciously has a kind of conviction for her.

Pingru put away the dishes and returned to the carriage. As soon as she got out of the carriage, she heard a low murmur from her girl in the carriage, "I used to admire them, but they were also toys made of carved wood." There was a deep disappointment in the voice.

Night, gradually deep.

Tonight, a bright moon is hanging in the sky, and the silver light is shining on the earth. Such moonlight, such a night, Wang's children are very tired, but also intoxicated in this poetic and picturesque.

Chen Rong walks slowly near the king's family.

Under the moonlight, her graceful posture, coupled with clear eyes like water, has a kind of beauty that is hard to describe and draw. Unconsciously, several Wangs turned around and looked at her.

Wang Wulang took the lead in calling out: "ah Rong, the bright moon is in the sky tonight, ten thousand li is clear, we are reciting poems.". Come on, too. "

As soon as Wang Wulang's voice fell, a young girl giggled, "brother five, do you call Chen Rong to recite poems? Did it not take her life? "

As soon as he said this, he laughed all around.

A young man looked at the beautiful and clear face in the moonlight and couldn't help but say, "ah Rong is really a beautiful woman. Such a beautiful person is better to learn poetry. "

The young girl giggled again. "People in Pingcheng know that what Chen's a Rong likes is whip and horsemanship. She doesn't like these poems and Fu."

Whether it's whips or horsemanship, it's all good for the Hu people in the north. However, the contemptuousness of the Central Plains people towards the Hu people comes from the bottom of their bones. The girl's laughter contains the most obvious irony.

Chen Rong turned her eyes and stared at the girl, only for a moment. She found that the girl was the one who laughed at her carefully.

Chen Rong smiled. She said to all Yingying, "if Chen Rong is a poet, I'm afraid that this bright moon will be abrupt." Then she backed away.

Her words were very elegant. Wang's people were stunned and laughed for a long time. Listening to the laughter, Chen Rong pulled down from the corner of his mouth, showing a sneer: originally, she came here to see the whereabouts of the refugees are mysterious, her eyes are not good, and she wants to remind people. But now she doesn't want to say it. Anyway, there are many guards in the team. No matter how strong the refugees are, they will not hurt the team's vitality. Let them teach some people a lesson for her.