MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 86 Chen Yuan is humiliated

Chen Rong returned to the courtyard.

When Pingyi saw her approaching, she hurriedly greeted her and called: "Girl." The eyes were worried.

Chen Rongchao nodded and said, "Nothing, Lang promised you to stay with me."

As soon as this was said, she was very happy. She said again and again: "The lord is really good, and the lord is really good."

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Kindness? Chen Rong secretly sneered and walked inside. As she walked, she said tiredly: "Give me water, I want to bathe." Yesterday was locked in the room, she didn't sleep well, the whole person has been In a tight, urgent need for hot water to relieve the relief.

Ping Yu’s voice should be, turned and told another prostitute to come.

Waiting for this effort, Chen Rong returned to his room and sat quietly on the collapse.

A few days passed.

These days, the biggest topic of Nanyang City people is the return of Wang Qilang’s peace.

Listening to the people around him constantly discussing Wang Hong, Chen Rong remembered Chen Yuan when he looked at her, the strange smile and attitude, and his heart was uneasy, he took the carriage and drove to the street.

As for the street, do you want to find Wang Hong and ask him to talk for himself? Chen Rong has no way to decide. She was mainly worried that the result of finding Wang Hong’s help was that she was sent silently into his backyard by a carriage...

In the streets, there are still people, cheers, and laughter.

Chen Rong's carriage, shuttled in the laughter of these laughter, listening to these voices, basking in the warm winter, Chen Rong until now, there is a dreamlike feeling.

Just then, a scream came: "What is that?"

Chen Rong hasn't reacted yet. Her surroundings are full of exclamations. Some people tremble and cried: "That is Moyang City, that is Moyang City!"

Moyang City?

Chen Rongyi, quickly turned around and looked.

This time, she also stayed.

I saw the northwest direction, and a dozen columns of black smoke rolled into the sky. Today, the sun is fine, blue sky and white clouds, this rolling smoke is one after another, and it is shocking.

After a burst of exclamation, it was almost sudden and everyone was quiet.

This year, even if a few have not seen the war, they have heard it. They all understand that this phenomenon will occur, and there is only one possibility, that is, the Hu people are burning in Moyang City!

In the incomparably quiet, a trembling voice came. "Only, only a dozen or so families have been run, thousands of surnames!"

The voice of another middle-aged man also came from a dull voice. "Is there no one in Moyang City?"

They said it here and they were dumb again.

I don't know how long it took, and a low-pitched voice rang. "The smoke is rolling, the bones are piled up, the river is full of water, and the river is full of shackles. What is Sun Liuhe? Auntie? Where did the heroes of the Han Dynasty fight, and today Huer burns the temple !"

In the song, it is full of pain and despair.

The songs together, the crowd is a quiet, blink of an eye, whimpering, and more and more people are together, "Sun Liu He is? Auntie? Where did the heroes of the Han Dynasty fight, killing today?祠堂."

More and more loud songs are full of people's longing for the heroes of the past, expecting, full of powerlessness to today's status quo, despair...

This song, I heard Chen Rong also red eyes, she bit her lip, the low-pitched pair of cowards called: "Go."

"Yes."

In the voice of the coward, it is also full of crying.

When the carriage was moving, the song started again. "Luoyang the day before, Moyang today, Nanyang tomorrow..."

When Chen Rongcai listened, he ordered aloud: "Come faster." The voice is hoarse.

The coward slammed the whip and screamed, and the carriage rushed forward.

In a blink of an eye, the carriage left the desperate and helpless song behind.

In Nanyang City, this moment has become very quiet, no sound, not a whimper, it is a sad song. Everyone is looking at the smoke of Moyang City, and some even squatted down and begged for help from heaven.

In this case, where Chen Rong still has a feeling of hanging out, she ordered the carriage to return to Chen Fu.

Just after getting into the carriage, a prostitute hurriedly came. When she saw Chen Rong, she cried happily: "Chen Rong is back? Lang master is looking for you."

Chen Yuan looking for me?

Chen Rongyi, she stopped and stared at the niece and asked, "I don't know what the lord is looking for."

In her tone, there is an abnormal stiffness.

The prostitute looked at her with amazement and said: "It is said that Liufu will hold a night banquet tonight, and Lang will mainly bring you and Awei to attend."

Chen Wei also goes?

Chen Rong sighed with relief, but her tone was still vigilant and a bit rude. "Who else?"

The prostitute put away a smile and said: "The girl is still quick to wash, ready to go to the feast." After that, she turned around, and then did not look at Chen Rong, twisted and left.

After a few steps, Chen Rong heard her say: "Do not look at what identity you are."

This prostitute, at first glance, is in the courtyard of the Yu's court. The so-called servant is expensive because of the owner. The prostitute who is in this position looks down on her little niece. It is an ordinary thing. Chen Rong is used to it. Therefore, she listened to this, and only stared at the prostitute, and hurried to the courtyard.

When washing Mu, Ping Yi combed Chen Rong with his hair and said: "The girl is worried, you bring the old slave back, and the lord does not care. That means he is on the girl, tonight. The banquet is sure to let you know some young talents like Ami."

Chen Rong was eager to see his eyebrows and did not answer.

She was still unhappy when she saw her, and her eyes turned to her exposed skin. Chen Rong has small bones, lots of flesh and blood, and the skin is in the water, and it is very faint and faint in the very rich and tender white and tender.

Ping looked at it and suddenly sighed and said with a bitter face: "The girl is too demon. If she is thinner and paler, she will be more liked by Lang Jun."

Skinny, pale, this weak beauty is called the pear flower. If the facial features are exquisite, the skin is pale and almost transparent, plus a few talents, it will be in Jiankang, and will be sought after by the world. Compared with the girl, Chen Rongzhen lost in congenital. She looks like this figure, and Gao Jie, ultra-dust and refined is really not linked.

Chen Rong ignored her. She stood up from the tub and stretched over the white and tender arms. She picked up the light blue color from the flat hand and put it on a purple-rimmed dress.

This set of costumes, Chen Rong's gorgeous, it adds a quiet and elegant. She stepped on the raft barefoot and licked the long, damp hair. She said, "I can get the love of Lang Jun. My father and brother are not there. I am this identity, and no one will look at me."

As soon as this was said, Ping Yi could not help but sigh.

Chen Rong went to the screen window. She looked at the setting sun, and said softly, "Hey, if he is General Sun Xiao, his identity is lower, it will be like me, how good?"

Pingyi nodded frequently and sighed.

Chen Rong looked at the bright sunset light of the city, looking at the blush that had dyed half of the white clouds, and the shadow of Wang Hong could not be seen in front of him.

However, his image just emerged, Chen Rong shook his head. As for the shadow of the cockroach, she is categorically not allowed to emerge!

Liu Fu, who is banqueting tonight, is not the same. They are the shackles of the Han Dynasty. The blood in the bones can be said to be noble and noble.

When Chen’s carriage arrived, Liufu Square was already full of carriages.

Chen Yuan took the lead in the carriage, and with the support of the prostitute, he slowly stepped forward, behind him, followed by Chen Wei and Chen Rong.

This time, Chen Fulai’s girl is only two of them, and the lord is only Chen Yuan.

Looking at the crowd of people, Chen Wei tightly held Chen Rong's hand, her eyes bright and bright, beautiful face, red and faint.

Chen Rong looked at her and couldn't help but ask again: "Awei, you said that your father told us to come two, why?"

Chen Wei’s nails were deeply inserted into her palm. She didn’t look back. She just said, “Arong didn’t know when he entered?”

At this moment, Chen Yuan took the lead in the temple.

The two women saw the sects flowing around like water, for fear of being separated, and quickly stopped talking and followed.

Chen Fu was a first-class university in Nanyang City. When Chen Yuanyi stepped forward, he walked to the second row of the left side.

He had just approached and had not sat down yet. A servant of Liu’s house blocked him and said, “Chen Jialang, your position is here.”

He led Chen Yuan and walked to the fourth row on the left.

Chen Yuan did not leave, his face was sinking and he said: "Who is this mean? Is your family Lord?"

In such an occasion, although the crowds are crowded, each of the sects can consciously perform gracefully. At this moment, Chen Yuan was so sullen, although the voice was not big, it also caught the attention of many people.

Never aristocratic, the face is ranked first. They glanced at the row and understood it.

The servant of Liu’s house was about thirty years old and was born with a decent appearance. He glanced at the angry Chen Yuan, just a glance, but his eyes were more or less contemptuous.

Originally, Chen Yuan was only angry. At this moment, he saw his contemptuous gaze, and the anger immediately escalated into furious.

As he blushes and prepares to growl, the servant points to the first row on the left side, and gives a cautious and heavy gift, laughing: "This position is for the king."

Chen Yuanzhang stared at him.

The servant pointed to the second row and said, "This position is for the general."

He pointed to the third row and said: "This position is for General Sun Yansun."

Speaking of this, he slanted to Chen Yuan and asked: "The lord thinks, these three people, who should be under you?"

Chen Yuan pointed to the position of Sun Yan and said coldly: "Is it a young boy who is still stinking, and is also qualified to live on my house?"

"It’s Chen Fulang, you are above Chen Yuan!" Suddenly, the servant’s white face showed a mocking smile. He said: "If Chen Gongyi came, he is qualified to sit on the first Three rows. But Chen Gongyi is a loyal elder, and he is not going to compete with me for the third and fourth!"

Chen Yuan was furious, and he said, "You, you are a slave!"

The servant of Liu’s house looked up and wide-sleeved. He said arrogantly: "I am a slave. However, I am a slave to Liu. Lang mainly wants to be angry, or return to your Chen House."

After that, he turned and left.

Chen Yuan did not think that Liu Fu, a small servant, dared not put himself in his eyes, could not help but be furious, he blushing, gasping, and finally calming down, then watching the lively around , sneer gaze.

Chen Yuan’s face is redder.

At this time, a few voices floated into his ears. "This Chen Zishu, although born with a good looks, is a mediocre camp, a mediocrity of the rushing business. I heard that he is seeking an official position for Nanyang Wang. They all sent a daughter to Nanyang Wang."

"Really? It seems to be a vulgar villain."

"The villain is not necessarily there, but the hypocrites are true."

When the nobles were full, the voices of the arguments came from the air, and they were unceremoniously introduced into Chen Yuan’s ears!

Listening and listening, Chen Yuan’s face has risen more and more red.

On the side of Chen Wei, seeing her father being humiliated, she blushes and whispers to Chen Rong with tears: "This, what is going on? My father attended the banquet in the past, which time is not sitting in the second row." How many collapsed? This time, Liu was so treated with anger, and was so insulted by a servant of Liu Fu, and was laughed at by everyone."

She took Chen Rong’s hand and said in a hurry: "Arong, you said what is going on, what is it?"

She is really anxious, her eyes are red, and tears are going to roll down. A girl like her, the reputation of her parents, is directly linked to her marriage. Insulting her father will also hurt her reputation.

Next to Chen Wei, who was in tears of tears, Chen Rong was also amazed. She felt that the Liu servant was worth mentioning, and those who talked about it were obviously directed at Chen Yuan. Could it be that this Chen Yuan has offended a big man?

The arguments over there have been getting louder and louder and more and more loud.

Gradually, more and more eyes gathered on Chen Yuan, and there was ridicule, disdain, and sympathy in that gaze.

Chen Yuan’s face is in the eyes of everyone, and it is rising more and more red, and it is getting more and more red.

Finally, he was no longer insulted, swung wide sleeves, turned and rushed outside.

As soon as he left, Chen Wei stunned. For a moment, she reacted and hurriedly released Chen Rong and ran out.

This time, among the masters of Chen Fu, only Chen Rong has a girl.

Chen Rong also thought about it and finally decided to go out.

When she ran to the square, Chen Yuan’s carriage had left, and Chen Wei’s carriage had just left Liu.

Chen Rong got on the carriage and lazily called: "Go."

The driver of the car was still behind, and quietly asked: "What happened to the girl? How did he grow up with a purple face and become angry?"

Chen Rong bowed her head. She played with her own fingers and smiled coldly. "I don't know if he offended someone, and he was concealed."

When she said it, she smiled softly and her eyes waved. "I don't know who the person is. If I have to see it, I have to secretly thank him for it."

Shang Xiaohe smiled and ignored it. He drove outside the gate.