Just as Chen Rong was in a daze, a clear voice came from behind her, "A Rong?"

It was Wang Wulang's voice.

Chen Rong turned around, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "I have met Goro."

"You don't have to be so polite between you and me." Wang Wulang jumped out of the carriage and came to Chen Rong. Hesitated for a while and asked, "Arong, your clan uncle just now said, what is your father and brother like in Jiankang now?"

Chen Rong looked at him in surprise, "What do you look like?"

Wang Wulang said: "That is to say, what official do your father and brother have become?" As soon as he said this, Wang Wulang hurriedly said: "I just asked casually, ask casually."

Chen Rong looked at him, smiled, and when he turned around, he suddenly replied: "It seems that he is still a eighth-grade Zhizhong."

As soon as these words were said, Wang Wulang paused, he frowned and asked with a serious expression: "Where is your brother?"

"It seems that it's only a grade eight."

"Is that true?" Wang Wulang's voice was disappointed, and he nodded to Chen Rong and retreated.

As soon as he left Chen Rong, the seventh girl of Wang drove the carriage to approach. She glanced at Chen Rong and asked, "Fifth Brother, what did she say?"

Wang Wulang frowned and said unhappily: "Brother and brother are still eighth-rank officials."

The seventh girl of Wang family snorted coldly and said, "After the gentry returned to Jiankang, it was common for promotion and promotion. She didn't expect that her father and brother were so useless, and she was still an eighth-rank official." When she said this, her eyes turned to Wang Wulang and said seriously: "Fifth Brother, since that's the case, you can't marry Chen Rong as your wife."

Wang Wulang nodded, and he said hesitantly: "But she won't accept her as a concubine, right?" He turned his eyes to Chen Rong. In the sun, Chen Rong's bright little face was brilliant. As he looked at him, Wang Wulang's heart thumped. He said: "This is a big matter, I'll discuss it with my father." After a pause, his eyes decisively moved away from Chen Rong's face, and gritted his teeth to decide, "I will tell my father that I will discuss this matter again when I return to Nanyang."

At this time, the convoy set off again.

In Chen's team, middle-aged scholar Chen Yuan laughed.

His laughter was very loud, and the Chen children turned their heads to look at him in surprise.

As they met everyone's gaze, Chen Yuan said proudly: "I really didn't expect that Arong is so smart. OK, OK, OK!" It turned out that Chen Rong, the young men nodded and no longer cared about it. As early as when Chen Yuan and Ran Min were talking, they had been mixed with the children of the gentry, and they had heard about Chen Rong a long time ago. After all, Chen Rong, a girl, can get three things out of three. This matter is rare and extraordinary, and it is easy to become a topic for others after dinner.

Chen Wei sat in the carriage and listened to the brothers outside talking about Chen Rong. He first turned his mouth angrily. In a blink of an eye, she didn't know what she thought of. She gritted her teeth and lifted the curtain of the car.

Chen Wei ordered the carriage to approach Chen Rong, and said timidly through the curtain of the car, "Arong, I'm just rude, don't blame me."

As soon as her voice fell, Chen Rong opened the curtain with a whistle. Behind the curtain, she looked aggrieved and puzzled, "Sister, I don't understand, why were you angry with me just now?"

Chen Wei was stunned.

She stared at Chen Rong carefully. Seeing that her grievances were not like fakes, she bit her lip, lowered her head and said softly: "Arong, how did you meet General Ran Min?"

Chen Rong looked at her in confusion and said strangely: "Don't everyone say that I am as good as a god? He has heard of it, so he will naturally know each other."

Chen Wei suddenly realized, she smiled and said a little embarrassedly: "I, I, I, I thought he was happy with you."

Is that true?

Chen Rong looked at the timid clan sister in front of him, and there was another trance in front of him. Before he knew it, her fists clenched tightly again.

But in a blink of an eye, she felt relieved.

Seeing that Chen Rong did not answer, Chen Wei raised his eyes and stared at her, and said seriously: "Arong, do you don't like him, do you tell me, you don't like him."

Chen Rong pursed his lips and smiled, lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Sister, this marriage is decided by his parents."

As soon as she said this, Chen Wei replied immediately: "My father intends to betroth him, Arong, as long as you don't like him, you can do it." Chen Wei raised his head and looked at Chen Rong with a bright and dark face as the curtain swayed. As she looked, her heart was a little tight. For some reason, she always felt that although the clan girl in front of her might not be more beautiful than her, she looked seductive, and Fengyi was different from all girls. If she wanted, she would definitely not be her opponent.

Although she is a concubine of a polite son of a branch and a concubine of a legitimate son of her own clan, she is much taller than her in terms of identity.

Chen Wei's expression was a little urgent.

Seeing this, Chen Rong raised his eyebrows and thought about it. She turned to the crowd, her eyes unconsciously looked at the handsome and slutty man again.

After staring at him, Chen Rong sneered inwardly, lowered his eyes and said shyly: "Sister, don't always say you like or not." Speaking of this, she turned her back to Chen Wei with a twist.

But I didn't agree.

Chen Wei felt a cloud in her heart. She bit her lip and wanted to ask again, but she felt a little embarrassed.

In a blink of an eye, it was dusk again, the convoy began to stop, and the servants were busy camping and cooking.

Since both waves of Hu people were scared away by Ran Min, the gentry in the convoy all felt grateful to Ran Min. Everyone knows that if he hadn't helped them today, their fate would be worrying.

Before he knew it, all the famous scholars surrounded Ran Min, and elders like Wang Zhuo, were also sitting beside him, and respectfully respected him.

Ran Min didn't seem to feel these. He ignored the famous scholars and elders around him, lowered his head and wiped a double-edged spear with a cloth. The spear was bladed at both ends. In the sunset, the sharp edge of the blade was seeping in, and there was still endless blood smudges oozing out.

After a while, Wang Zhuo, who said a few words but could not get a response, frowned. He stood up, shook his sleeves, and turned around and left.

After a while, everyone stood up in dissatisfaction and turned around and left like Wang Zhuo.

Later, Wang Hong was sitting around Ran Min. At this time, Wang Hong was lowering his head to debug his piano. I wonder if he had noticed that a bloodthirsty man was beside him, fiddling with weapons without knowing the charm?

Chen Wei bit his lip and said with some concern: "He, everyone values ​​him so much. Why don't he cherish it? Talk about Fengyue Xuanli well, but fiddling with some weapons. I just hope my father won't change his mind."

Chen Wei said this and turned to look at Chen Rong. Seeing that she was just staring at Ran Min in a daze, she couldn't help but shout, "Arong, Arong, what are you looking at?"

She screamed a few times before Chen Rong suddenly woke up. She turned her head and jumped out of the carriage. Li ignored Chen Wei and rushed into the distance with such a big strode.

Seeing this, Chen Wei bit his lips and his face was full of annoyance.

At this moment, Chen Rong, who was walking forward in a hurry, clenched his hands into fists and thought: No, never again, never again... In her previous life, she fell in love with that man at this moment.
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