Chapter 59

Yu Gong has been invited.

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

The middle-aged general frowned and asked, "Duke Yu, what's this word about?"

Yu Gong looked up at him, pointed to the words above, and said, "this is Wang, this is Hong."

"Wang Hong?" cried the middle-aged general? Is it Wang Hong

Yu Gong nodded and said, "the two words behind are a Rong. It's also a person's name. General Wen, there are four words on it, Wang Hong and a Rong. Both are names. "

General Wen was stunned. He murmured, "Wang Qilang? How could Wang Qilang be involved? "

His face changed. After a while, he gave Yu Gong a deep bow and asked, "what should I do about it?"

Yu Gong turned a white eye and said, "what's the difficulty? Give this Kongming lamp to Wang Qilang. "

Seeing general Wen's hesitation, he could not help but say: "as a man of Wang Qilang, he will be calm." After a pause, he sighed, "but now Wang Qilang is not in Nanyang city. It will take the general two days to see him. "

General Wen nodded, laughed and said: "since the Kong Ming light mentioned Wang Qilang, it has nothing to do with the Hu people. Then wait two days. " He laughed so much that he was uncertain in his tone.

Yu Gong nodded his head and said no more. With a bow to him, he left.

Nanyang mansion.

Another night passed.

This night, Chen Rong put on the night's Kongming light. When she finally fell asleep, in addition to Kongming light, her man's face was shining.

In the early morning, Chen Rong woke up to the sound of birds singing.

Under the service of two maids, Chen Rong began her routine work in the daytime after combing and washing, playing "the chant of a famous man". Fortunately, the sound of the instrument is most endurable. Otherwise, she can play like this day by day. She can't stand it. The two maids and the beauties around her can't stand it.

It's afternoon in a flash.

Chen Rong was tired of playing the piano. He went back to his slumber for a while. Just then, the voice of the young maid came from the outside, "is the girl awake? The LORD sent for the girl to dinner! "

Tengdi a, dream sleep of Chen Rong was awakened, she sat a straight, staring at the door, she asked in a deep voice: "to dinner?"

The young maidservant should say, "yes, that is to say, the girl should comb and wash well. After an hour and a half, she will go to the banquet in the government."

Chen Rong slowly extended her sleeves. After wiping off the sweat flowing to her eyes, she blinked and whispered, "prepare the soup."

The maid hesitated for a moment, and said, "yes."

Even in Nanyang palace, there are not bath halls everywhere. Besides, you can't enjoy it as Chen Rong.

At that moment, the two maids were busy boiling water, and then filled the big bucket with hot water.

After the veil, the hot water in the bucket is steaming, Chen Rong looks at his broken face with the rippling water wave.

Two handmaids stood around her and saw that she was hesitant and did not urge.

After a while, Chen Rong opened his arms and said softly, "take off your clothes."

"Yes."

Wash, comb and put on a suit of Chinese clothes. After Chen Rong finished all this, an hour and a half passed.

In the main courtyard, Sheng music comes with the singing of the beauty. So far away, she can even smell the fragrance of the wind.

Chen Rong's footsteps said, "let's go."

The two maids looked at each other. The young maidservant lowered her head and blessed her. She said, "girl, please put down the hairpin."

Chen Rong stared at them, smiled coldly, and didn't answer. He just shouted, "let's go."

After that, she swung her big sleeves and walked out.

The two maids looked at her back, and after staying, the young maidservant asked in a low voice, "what should I do?"

The elder shook his head and said, "pretend not to know, let's follow."

"Good."

By this time, it was evening.

In the west, the sky is red, and threads of cotton clouds are dyed red and bright. Chen Rong looked at the sky, and his steps had become calm from the beginning.

At this moment, there are quite a lot of beauties going to the banquet. However, when each beauty saw Chen Rong, she could not help turning around and looking at her.

At this time, the appearance has been deliberately dressed by the two handmaids. She was in excellent shape, and her clothes showed color and fit. The whole person could be said to be brilliant, and compared all the people around her.

In the face of the astonishing eyes of the girls, Chen Rong's hand in the big sleeve is more tightly held. It is so tight that the hairpin in the palm hurts the skin.

Chen Rong stepped out of the West courtyard.

Walking on the boulevard leading to the main courtyard, rouge mixed with the sound of silk and bamboo, fluttering with a kind of prosperity of Sheng Shicai. Chen Rong looked at one after another, the flowing beauty, and suddenly came up with a kind of thought: is such a Nanyang king really worthy of ranmin's protection?This thought was only for a moment. In an instant, she thought that once Nanyang city was broken, the fate of all the people in the city would quickly wave away the disgust in her heart.

From the West courtyard to the main courtyard, it's only a few hundred steps away. Chen Rong doesn't take a car, but she walks slowly. After half an hour, she has arrived.

Standing outside the courtyard, looking at the bright and sunny main hall, Chen Rong takes a breath and strides into it.

Nanyang palace is different from other houses. Here, every beauty, whether she has identity or not, enters the banquet from the front door.

When Chen Rong stepped into the palace, in front of her, she was like a beautiful woman of all colors. Behind her, she was also a beautiful woman of all colors with rouge fragrance and cloud bun.

In front of the hall, Nanyang king and a dozen of his subordinates are sitting on the main collapse, tasting wine and squinting at the same time. With music, enjoy the beautiful scenery.