Chapter 73

So, Chen Rong led four chariots of chestnut, in the curious eyes of Chen Wei and others, quietly returned to the courtyard.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she called Shang to the courtyard, pointed to the four chestnuts, and Qingsheng said, "old man, the world is changing. How can you live with me for many years without any assets? These four carts of chestnut, you go and give them to Ping Yu, and she will take care of them. "

At this point, she winked at Shannon.

Shansou immediately understood, and with his hands arched, answered loudly, "yes."

He turned to the servants who had just returned, and said, "come on, everyone. Reload the grain. It's getting late. We need to hurry up and send them out."

"Yes."

As soon as Liang Li took off the carriage, the four carriages belonging to Li family turned around and returned.

When they just left, Chen Wei and Chen Xi curiously walked behind Chen Rong and asked, "ah Rong, what are you doing?"

Chen Rong just smiled and said, "nothing."

"How could it be nothing?" Chen Xi is very dissatisfied. She stares at Chen Rong and says, "ah Rong, you have no rules any more."

Chen Rong smiled, and she turned to her two daughters and said, "sisters, it's really nothing."

Chenxi choked and gave her a look. In the face of her displeasure, Chen Rong had a shallow smile on her face, which had not been explained.

After all the people had retreated, the night fog had come, and the city of Nanyang was ablaze with lights.

Chen Rong is sitting in the courtyard, playing the seven stringed zither on his own, and Shang Su is standing behind him, listening to the melodious and gorgeous sound of the zither.

After a while, the sound of the zither stopped a little. Shang came up to him and asked, "the old slave heard the leisurely sound of the girl's zither." He listened to Chen Rong playing the piano every day for several months, and he could hear the Samadhi. His face was sad, and he began to ask, "girl, how can my wife agree to give it back to you?"

Chen Rong eyebrows a pick, way: "only that Li Shi is in, I frightened to frighten her, she then gave the grain to me."

The old man was shocked and said: "Li Shi is still the elder of the girl. How can the girl scare her? What can she do if she has hatred in her heart and does all kinds of harm to her? " Chen Rong stroked his right index finger on the string, and after a series of music sounds like a spring, he said: "if I don't want that chestnut, they will let me go? Will be kind to me, will not hurt me? "

The old man was shocked, shook his head and sighed, "no way."

Chen Rong nodded and said, "in that case, why should I care about those?"

The old man was silent for a long time. He murmured, "I'm still upset."

Chen Rong didn't answer.

With the deepening of the night, the courtyard next door to Chen Wei is full of laughter.

Looking at the brightly lit courtyard and listening to the giggling voice of the people, Mr. Shang looked at Chen Rong, sighed and said, "how nice would it be if the girl were with her father and brother?"

Answer him, is that more turn more urgent piano sound.

This night, the main courtyard was bright with lights, and Sheng music was hidden, but it had nothing to do with Chen Rong.

The next day, another big eye.

Now it's winter for a while, but the weather is still bright, and everyone is worried. If it's a warm winter again, I'm afraid the harvest will be worse next year.

In the early morning, Chen Rong put on the green ice Wan she had just sent yesterday, which was inlaid with yellow edge lines. Her face is gorgeous and her skin is plump. After wearing this dress, the whole person is less gorgeous and less colorful, adding a quiet and elegant atmosphere, which she likes most.

After dressing up and putting on the gauze hat, Chen Rong gets on the carriage and is ready to go out to visit pingru and others.

When the carriage drove up to Nanyang City, Chen Rong found that there were many people in the street whispering something, each with a worried face.

The old man turned his head and whispered to Chen Rong in the carriage, "girl, it's probably a big deal."

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a young man's long sigh in the carriage in front of him, "Luoyang has fallen, Jiankang is hard to return, what can I do?"

As soon as his sigh fell, a low cry came.

Listening to the choking, everyone showed sympathy.

The old man stopped his carriage and asked a fat middle-aged man dressed as a servant of a big family, "what's the matter, brother?"

This man is obviously a steward. He glanced at Chen Rong's carriage, and there was a flash of contempt in his eyes. However, he replied to Shang sou, "today I got yinxun. Those families who left Nanyang city and went back to Jiankang met all the Hu people and were killed!"

The old man was shocked. He said in a hurry, "all killed? Do you think the Hu people have been lying in ambush on the road for a long time? "

The fat steward nodded and said, "that's what people say." He sighed a long time, "my landlords want to return to Jiankang when they sell their farm shops at a low price. Now hear the news, ah, ah... " He shook his head and walked away listlessly.

The old man also sighed for a while. Suddenly he thought of something. He turned to Chen Rong and said in a low voice, "girl, are you expecting it?" Otherwise, why would she ask him to buy the land in a month?In the carriage, a faint voice came from Chen Rong, "I'm not an immortal, how can I expect things like God? It just happened. "

Shansou thought about it, and nodded.

The carriage headed for South Street.

As he was walking, he pointed to the shop beside the road and said, "girl, this one is yours too. It used to sell grain. The warehouse was empty when it was bought. It had been closed for a long time. And this one, which used to be a restaurant, is closed. By the way, girl, yesterday when the four carts of grain chestnut were handed over to Ping Nu by the old slave. Ping Yue said that she left three cars for the girl, and the rest of the car should be able to open three shops. It's not a problem for the three shops to maintain the livelihood of five of them. "

Chen Rong is not interested. She nodded casually.

Just then, there was a noise in front of us.

Chen Rong looks curiously through the gap of the curtain.

In her vision, there was a convoy of six carriages. The carriage at the front was painted gold, spacious and luxurious.

Outside the motorcade, there were more than ten carriages. The people around were flattering, smiling, and talking respectfully to the golden carriage.

Chen Rongcai looked at it and said in a hurry, "back on one side, back on the other."

"Yes."

The old man quickly drove his carriage to the street.

Chen Rongchao looked around and said, "there's a lane there. Go back there."

"Yes."

Fortunately, shangsu's skill in driving the carriage was excellent. He swung his whip and moved it skillfully. Then he retreated the carriage into the dark lane.

Chen Rong was relieved as soon as he entered the tunnel.

She quietly lifted the curtain and looked out.

From her point of view, you can see that the golden carriage opened a corner, and the fat Nanyang king was proudly nodding his head and saying something. Beside him, there are all the noble families. Chen Rong sees that Chen Shu is also among them.

All of a sudden, Chen Rong's face changed and he thought to himself, "no, the families can't leave Nanyang City, so they have to try their best to please the king of Nanyang.".

The old man craned his neck and looked at the scene. He said curiously, "it's strange that these people didn't come to Nanyang palace to see each other, but what kind of bustle they gathered in the street?"

Chen rongzui said lightly, "that's because, as everyone knows, Nanyang king likes to tell everyone in this way, he is the biggest in Nanyang city!"

She said, in a low voice, "it seems that they won't go for a moment. Let's go back."

"Yes."

When the carriage returned, Chen Rong pulled the curtain.

She sat in the carriage, wringing her hands and thinking.

When the carriage drove out of South Street, Chen Rong heard a suppressed cry from the carriage beside him, "why? I have promised to Liu Lang, why should I attend the banquet of Nanyang palace? "

The young girl's voice just fell. A middle-aged woman said in a low voice, "what can I do? The owner sent Sima Qian's calligraphy, which he had kept in his house for many years, but Xu's staff said that the prince didn't like this mess. There is no way for landlords. "

The young girl shrieked, "it doesn't matter if she doesn't go back to Jiankang for a while. Isn't it general ran who protects us? Why do you want to please that old goat? "

The voice of the middle-aged woman was bitter. "The girl didn't know something, so just now, the king of Nanyang sent orders to all the families, saying that the Hu people would go south in a few days. For the safety of Nanyang City, he had to send some families outside the city."

As soon as the words came out, the young girl's cry stopped. She exclaimed, "stay outside the city?"

The middle-aged woman said: "yes, otherwise, why is Lord Lang so? Now it's not just LORD Lang, but all the families have sent their beautiful daughters to Nanyang king to change his mind. "

In the sound of the carriage, the conversation went further and further.

At this time, the voice of the old man came from the outside, "girl?" There was a lot of unease in the voice.

In the carriage, Chen Rong's hands were wringing ceaselessly. After a while, she suddenly asked, "old man, stop for a moment and ask general ran which mansion he has now."

"Yes," replied the old man

After a while, the old man jumped into the carriage and said, "girl, he is in Huanfu."

"Go to Huanfu."

"Yes."

Huanfu is located in the South Street. In order to avoid Nanyang King's motorcade, shangsou made a big circle. It took nearly an hour for the carriage to reach a side door of Huanfu.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Shang went to the guard.

Chen Rong in the carriage lifted a corner of the curtain. Although her eyes were looking at Shang old, they were dazed.

After a while, Shang came. He drove his carriage and drove into Huan mansion from the side door.

As soon as he entered Huan mansion, there was a continuous sound of Sheng music. It is just different from the usual Sheng music that there is an abnormal sonorous Zheng sound in it.

When Chen Rong was listening attentively, suddenly a burst of cheers came. As soon as the cheers stopped, there came a strong drum.Outside the carriage, the old man said, "girl, the guard said that general ran is playing drums in the school yard. He also said that all the families who came to find general ran were turned away. But the little sister-in-law is an exception. "

Chen Rongen said.

After a while, the carriage drove out of the square.

Before he got close, Chen Rong smelled the fragrance of lipstick. When she was worried, Shang's voice came from the outside, "why, why so many girls?"

Chen Rong quickly opened the curtain.

At this sight, she was also surprised. All around the square, there were pink and green. There were some girls, at least 50 or 60.

At this moment, these girls are staring at the center of the square.

Chen Rongshun looked at them.

At one glance, she took back her eyes quickly.

Standing in the center of the square is ran min. at this moment, he is barehanded, his long black hair is tied with a red ribbon, and his thin lips are tightly pressed into a line.

It has to be said that ranmin, who has been in Bingrong for many years, has a perfect figure. His slightly sweaty texture is a little brown in the sun. The appearance of wide shoulder, thin waist and long legs seemed to stand out from the crowd, and all of a sudden, they compared the young scholars who were still covered with powder. It was Huan Jiulang, who had outstanding temperament, who was also compared.

At this time, he, legs differential, is beating the drum again and again. Next to him, Huan Jiulang sat at the table, with a zither in front of him. He gently pressed it with his left hand and pulled it out with his right hand.

The two have a good cooperation. The sound of the zither is light, the drum is faint, the zither is sonorous and smooth, and the drum is deep. It's like going back hundreds of years. At that time, Zhuge Liang was sitting on the empty city head, playing the piano. Under him was Sima Yi's army.

The zither sound is melodious, ethereal and joyless. It seems like an outsider standing on the cloud overlooking the dust of history. The drums are loud and powerful, as if the general who has been fighting for the rest of his life is standing in front of his bones, crying for him!

This transcendence, a deep pain, together, has an ultimate beauty.

This is a kind of music Chen Rong has never heard, a kind of music beyond her cognition.

She sank in the piano skill, can be said to be a bosom friend, but at this moment, in her heart, only shock! She suddenly found that her gorgeous and skillful piano sound was too small and superficial in such a sad and hidden music.

It's not just Chen Rong who is superficial. With the beating of Ran min, his strong muscles are dancing in the sun with a kind of extreme, masculine beauty, which is comparable to the beauty of Ji Kang's beating iron in the past and playing Guangling's scattering when he is about to be executed.

Therefore, every time the drum Zheng sound comes to an end, all the girls scream at the same time. The beautiful eyes are all glued to ran min's body, and her beautiful face. However, ran min did not lift his head all the time, as if he did not notice the adoring eyes of the girls.

No one noticed the arrival of Chen Rongdi.

Chen Rong opens the curtain and listens to the wonderful music. It takes chance and coincidence. It takes bliss to compose. For a long time, she closes her eyes tightly.

I don't know how long it took for the Zheng sound to stop abruptly. Then ran min raised his head and laughed. He threw the drumsticks away with both hands and shouted, "have a good time!"

The laughter of his heroic dry cloud hasn't stopped. The girls are screaming one after another and rush to him and Huan Jiulang.

In an instant, they were drowned out of the fragrance of pink and black green.

At this time, Chen Rong took back his eyes and said in a low voice, "go back." Shansou listened, nodded and drove back: see this situation, general ran has no time to receive a small, unworthy girl of his own.

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