Chapter 118 Old events repeat?
Chapter 118
Murong Ke sneered, and his eyes under the mask stared at Wang Hong like a blade, "Wang Qilang, I led the army to come today, not to have a quarrel with you." He pointed to the coffin behind him and shouted, "Come on, carry it forward."
"yes."
Amid the response, four soldiers walked out, lifted the golden coffin and walked under the city wall.
Looking at the people getting closer and closer, and as they swayed the golden coffin under the city wall, Wang Hong shook his head and said in a clear voice: "It's impolite to come but not come. You can also give it to Ke Xiaolang."
"yes."
Among the several loud responses, ten servants of the Wang family carried five boxes and threw them under the city wall.
The city wall was so high that when the boxes fell down, they immediately fell to pieces. With the sound of "bang" and "bang" wood chips flew everywhere, revealing the clothes filled with clothes.
It was really five boxes of clothes. But this clothes were pink, dark green, extremely thin and beautiful, and were clearly what the "sexy" artists in Wu Wachu Pavilion liked to wear.
Everyone never expected that the elegant and noble Wang Hong would throw out such things. In an instant, the 'private' voices of discussion all over the mountains and fields stopped, and only Wang Hong's clear and beautiful voice was still coming leisurely, "After farewell to you, I have been remembering them until now. These clothes have been prepared for many years, and today I finally have the opportunity to deliver them to Xiaolang in person."
He laughed in his mouth, and his voice was even gentler than when he met Chen Rong. "It's been two years since his clothes are old, and Xiaolang has grown up, so it's probably not good to wear. It's a break if it breaks it today."
This is more ambiguous, more ambiguous, more gentle, more gentle.
Almost suddenly, the scholars and officials on the city wall burst into laughter. The laughter became louder and louder.
The laughter came from afar, becoming louder and louder. For a moment, the fear brought by the army's overthrow of the city, the Jin people's instinct of war was wiped out by this laughter after they became weak for too long.
Ran Min frowned and snorted. The coachman standing behind him laughed at this and said, "I used this method to 'inspire morale, but I heard it all the time."
At this time, whether it is Jin people or the Xianbei royal courts that imitate Jin people everywhere, there is such ambiguous "bed" between men, which is really unusual. Not only is it ordinary, but it is also a fashion...
If anyone else was to laugh it off in this social atmosphere, but Murong Ke was different. He had the madness of the Murong family in his bones, and he was extremely disgusted by others as a child.
Because he disliked others to point fingers at his appearance, he even wore a mask for many years. What's more, at this moment, he was the commander, and there were countless soldiers who followed him and respected him with great respect.
For a moment, the Xianbei soldiers under the city were furious and Murong Ke even roared wildly, and he rode his horse and wanted to rush forward.
At this time, the two generals who followed closely reached out and grabbed Murong Ke at the same time.
I don’t know what they said to Murong Ke, but Murong Ke was in a rage and took a few breaths and slowly calmed down.
At this time, Huan Jiulang, who was standing on the city wall, said to Wang Hong: "The boys finally relax."
Wang Hong nodded, staring at Murong Ke who was glaring at him and gasping for breath, raised his lips and shook his sleeves, and said, "Let's go."
"How can I leave?"
Several people asked this sentence at the same time.
Wang Hong smiled, his voice a little light, "Murong Ke is cautious and suspicious. He lifted out the golden coffin to find out whether we are confident enough. Now that the anger is calm, he will feel uneasy."
Almost as Wang Hong's voice fell, a sound of irritation came. Everyone turned around and saw Murong Ke's flag roll. In an instant, the front team turned into the back team, and the green cavalry began to slowly retreat.
These knights were well-trained, like a finger of their arms. In a blink of an eye, they retreated hundreds of steps away from Nanyang City. Looking at the smoke and dust that was still moving towards the distance, a laugh came, "Qilang knows Murong Ke so much, it seems that there is still a chance of winning in this battle."
"How many minutes?"
Wang Hong smiled faintly and walked forward.
In the end, Murong Ke's soldiers set up camp on the wasteland three miles away from Nanyang City.
Looking at the camp tent that covered the sky and the earth, Ran Min returned to the city tower and began to wear armor. After a while, he and his fully armed generals began to walk out in a swaying manner.
Chen Rong thought about it and followed.
She had just taken a few steps, and Ran Min glanced at her. He frowned and shouted, "We are leaving the city now. You are a 'woman', so you don't need to keep up."
Chen Rong also knew this, she just didn't know what to do. Now that she heard Ran Min say this, she was blessed and said softly: "Yes."
When he looked up again, Ran Min and the generals had already gone far away.
When Chen Rong walked out of the city tower, the sky was filled with sunset, and the crimson was red and bright.
Chen Rong thought about it and walked towards all directions of the Chen Mansion.
At this time, she was still dressed as she came out, wearing a man's robe, which was tightly wrapped in cloth strips, completely covering her slim figure. She wore a hat on her head, and walked in the street like an ordinary thin boy.
At this time, there was still a panic in Nanyang City. However, this panic was much better than what I saw during the day.
Every few steps, Chen Rong could see a scholar talking about his experiences during the day. However, the more he got to the back, the more Murong Ke was in the words of everyone. They all said that he was so angry that he vomited blood three times and fell to the ground.
...... Therefore, every time the voice of the speech fell, a burst of cheers broke out in the crowd.
Chen Rong quietly passed through the crowd and came outside the "gate" of Chen Mansion.
The Chen Mansion was crowded with servants who were not allowed to go out at this time were crowded outside the mansion’s gate, talking in groups of three or five. After all, everything about Murong Ke and Wang Hong was still there.
Seeing the servants coming out, Chen Rong was overjoyed. She quickly raised her toes and looked into the crowd.
After a while, she finally saw Shangsou.
At that moment, Chen Rong turned around and walked towards Shangsou.
Just after squeezing out less than five steps, a familiar and dumb ‘woman’ shouted, “You have hurt me.”
Chen Rong was stunned, quickly stepped back, and said hoarsely: "I'm polite." Seeing the 'woman' looking up, Chen Rong quickly lowered his head.
The woman glared at Chen Rong, who was silent, and snorted, and walked forward.
It was not until she walked three or four steps away that Chen Rong raised his head.
This "female" is Chen Wei, but her face is pale and thin, and she seems to have had a serious illness. Chen Rong almost didn't recognize her when she saw her.
As Chen Rong was gaze, Chen Qi and other "women" who were wearing gorgeous clothes and were still beautiful came out of the mansion. Chen Rong just glanced at him and continued to walk towards Shangsou.
She had just walked behind Shangsou, and Chen Qian's clear laughter came, "Awei, why are you still unable to think about it? You have people from your husband's family and are still so thin that they are not as 'becoming', but how can you do it?"
Chen Qian's laughter stopped, and another Chen's 'female' man covered his mouth and smiled and attached, "Yes, yes, Awei, aren't you missing General Ran to the core? Now he promised to ask you, you should be happy."
Her husband is Ran Min?
Chen Rong could hardly believe it. She raised her head with a whistle and stared at the "women", her ears even stood up, for fear of missing a word.
Chen Qian was still smiling. She narrowed her eyes and stared at Chen Wei's pale face. "Of course A Wei can't be happy. Thinking about it, she could marry General Ran as a wife, but now she can only be a concubine. Moreover, the general knew that she loved her to the core and could not bear it, so he agreed to it."
Chen Qian was still smiling happily here, but Chen Wei's face was getting whiter and whiter. Almost suddenly, she cried out with a "whimper" sound. As soon as she cried, she hurriedly covered her face with her sleeves and rushed back to the house.
Chen Rong looked at Chen Wei's figure that lowered his head and rushed forward for a long time. After she pulled the corner of her mouth, she sneered secretly: The meaning of the sky is really not to be contrary. In the previous life, I had been entangled with A Wei and Ran Min for a lifetime, but I went around in this life, but I still walked on the trajectory of that year.
When Chen Rong was stunned and dazed, a long sigh from a scholar-official came from behind her, "The city is about to break out, and these little sisters are still trapped in the love of their children. Alas, ah."
As he sighed, suddenly, Chen Rong's sleeve was pulled, and a low-key voice came from behind him, "Ah Rong, Chen?"
Is it a strange voice that she recognizes me?
Chen Rong was fucked.
After the stranger behind him asked, he saw that she did not answer, and asked again: "Arong Chen?" His voice rose a little.
Chen Rong was shocked. She glanced at the people of the Chen family around her and quickly lowered her voice and replied: "Who are you?" As she asked, she turned around.
The middle-aged woman who appeared behind her was a clean and simple dress, but had a gentle and elegant spirit. When she saw Chen Rong turn around, she smiled and said in a low voice: "Qilang, let us find you back."
Qiluo?
Chen Rong was stunned. She was about to ask again, and glanced at a familiar Wang family servant standing not far away. He lowered his head and said softly: "Does Qilang have something to give?"
"I think it's something."
Chen Rong nodded.
The woman turned around and left, and Chen Rong followed.
After taking a few steps, she turned around and glanced at Shangsou who was having a great time talking to a servant, and thought to herself: Now that Ran Min and Wang Hong join forces in Nanyang City, it must be safe. Come and find them again in the future.
Chen Rong followed two Wang family servants, got on a carriage, and quietly drove into Wang Hong's farm.
However, until she entered the village, until the night was already dark, she did not see Wang Hong. When she asked about the two maids and girls who served her last night, she didn't know that Wang Hong had ever looked for her.
It's late at night.
A maid "woman" walked in. She looked at Chen Rongfu, who had just been bathed and had naked feet. She took out a green jade cup from the tray and placed it in front of Chen Rong. The maid "woman" pursed her lips and smiled, "Female" Lang, this is the "god drink" brought back by my Qilang from Jiankang. You can try it."
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I have been feeling tired these two days and can't write.
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