Huan Rong

After the Shangsi Festival, Huan Rong became a new legend in Jiankang City.

Inside and outside of Qingxi, and in Changqian, rumors are raging.Some people even came forward to say that Mr. Huan was handsome and elegant, chic and uninhibited, upright and righteous, and had the style of a scholar in the previous dynasty.

The little ladies in Jiankang City often look at the north bank of the Qinhuai River with eager eyes, hoping that Huan Rong can drive around.

"Such a handsome young man, we admire him very much and look forward to his demeanor."

As a "victim", Yu Youzhi is also famous.It's just not a good name, but "as courageous as a mouse, without the style of a nobleman".Someone repeated what Huan Rong said that day, and everyone who heard it shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Yu You's disrespect to his ancestors was actually disrespectful to his descendants.

The two times when Yu Youzhi went out, all his former friends closed the door and didn't see him. They avoided him for fear of being too late, so they almost cut off their righteousness with him.The bullock carts passed by, and people pointed at them along the way, which can be described as embarrassing.After returning to the mansion, he lost his temper, smashed the entire jade screen and injured several servants.

There was too much commotion, Yu Xi ordered him to be locked in the room, and all the beautiful maids and cunning children were driven away, leaving only the elderly servants to serve.

"When will the rumors dissipate, and when will you go out again!"

Yu Xi's voice was stern, Yu Youzhi didn't dare to disobey, thinking of what would happen today, he hated Huan Rong in his heart.

"Huan Yuanzi returned to Beijing in the middle of the month." Seeing that his nephew was still not being taught a lesson, Yu Xi emphasized his tone, "You have to think hard!"

Hearing Huan Wen's name, Yu You trembled subconsciously.Seeing Yu Xi turned around to leave, he hesitated and asked, "Uncle, why is it Liu Niang of the Yin family during the Shangsi Festival?"

Yu Xi stopped and turned to look at Yu Youzhi, her eyes were like steel knives.

"Are you asking me?"

"Uncle..." Being stared at by Yu Xi like this, Yu Youzhi was afraid to speak, and the courage he had gathered earlier dissipated in an instant.

"If it wasn't for her, how could you have messed with Huan Rong?"

"It was my nephew who did it that day, and Liu Niang just wrote a letter with him." Yu Youzhi lowered his head, his voice became lower and lower, "It must be Yin Juan's granddaughter."

Yin Juan and Huan Wen have always had a rift, and they have old grudges with Yu Miao, if things can be done, it will kill two birds with one stone.

"Shut up! What do you know!" Yu Xi yelled sharply, "I have sent a letter to your father, and I will send someone to take you to Kuaiji in a few days. Before that, you stayed in the mansion, and you were not allowed to go out without permission, and you were not allowed to be with Yin again. Let's meet."

Without giving Yu Youzhi a chance to protest, Yu Xi walked out of the room and ordered the healthy servant outside: "Take care of your lord!"

"promise!"

Yu Youzhi was locked up at home without the company of a beautiful maidservant. He simply drank alcohol every day and took a lot of cold food powder, and his temper became more and more irritable.In just a few days, his eyes were bloodshot, his cheeks were sunken, but his spirit was extremely excited.

When people from Kuaiji saw him like this, they were shocked on the spot.

Yu Xi was also quite surprised, so she hurriedly released him, called a doctor to check his pulse, and dragged all the serving servants outside the door to whip him, even the healthy servants could not escape.

"How can Lang Jun travel far like this?"

"If you can't do it, you have to do it!" Yu Xi hardened her heart, and said to the man, "Huan Yuanzi is about to return to Beijing, so there is no guarantee that he will not do something. Sending him to Kuaiji is to save his life. I will explain to brother, you Pack your bags as soon as possible, and set off on another day!"

"promise!"

Yu Xi was busy sending his nephew away, and Yin Kang's family, who were also in Qingxi, were not at peace.

On the day of the Shangsi Festival, when the girl of the Yin family returned home, Liuniang of the Yin family was immediately summoned by Mrs. Yin, and she was punished to kneel before she could speak.

How can a lady from the noble family suffer such a crime.

When Mrs. Yin raised her hand and the maid stepped forward to help her, Yin's Liu Niang was already shaking her knees and her face was as pale as paper.

The girls knelt on both sides, even though they hated Liu Niang for doing something wrong, they couldn't help but sympathize with her at this moment.But because of Mrs. Yin's prestige, she dared not open her mouth to intercede.

"Do you know why I punished you?"

"A mother teaches a daughter."

"As long as you know."

Mrs. Yin Kang was sitting beside the low couch, her sickness had not disappeared, her complexion was still withered and yellow.

"Before the Shangsi Festival, I told you to be cautious and stay away from Yu's son! Have you done it?"

Yin's Liuniang lowered her head, deeply ashamed.

"I know you didn't do it, and I know why you did it. You didn't do anything wrong." Madam Yin changed the subject, and Liu Niang of the Yin family suddenly raised her head, with tears in her eyes.

She didn't cry when she was wronged in front of everyone; she didn't cry when she was forced to bear the crime; Mrs. Yin's words broke her heart in an instant, and her grievance and anger rushed out like a flood, drowning her in an instant.

"Mother!"

Regardless of etiquette, Yin's Liuniang threw herself into Mrs. Yin's arms, crying bitterly.

Mrs. Yin hugged her daughter, her eyes were also red.The girls of the Yin family who were present felt the same way, and all of them wept together.

No matter how angry they are, they have the same surname and the same branch.If Yin Liuniang really didn't do the thing, how vicious is the person behind this, he will destroy her for life, and there will be no way out!

"Mum, sister's grievances cannot be in vain!"

"I know." Mrs. Yin took the cloth towel and wiped away her daughter's tears herself.

"I will discuss this matter with your father. After this matter, you should all be alert to yourself and think twice before doing anything. Who can be trusted and who cannot be friends, you must carefully distinguish and keep it in your heart!"

The girls straightened up at the same time, listening to Mrs. Yin's teachings with awe-inspiring expressions.

"Especially you, Jiaer."

"promise."

Yin's Liuniang sat up straight, her face was still stained with tears, but her eyes were extremely firm.

Madam Yin looked at her daughter and finally felt a tinge of relief.

It's good to understand.

Although I have suffered a loss, there is still room for recovery, which is a hundred times better than going all the way to the dark without knowing it.

Sima Huan will arrive in Jiankang in a few days, and he needs to discuss with his husband how to deal with it.

If necessary, she is willing to go to the Huan Mansion to make amends, once not twice, twice not three times.Be sure to pick your daughter out of it, lest you become a scapegoat for others.

The Yu and Yin families had their own plans, and they all closed their doors to thank the guests.

Yu Xi and Yin Kang seldom showed up in front of people, but they sent letters to Gushu and Kuaiji constantly, one after another, very frequently.

In Huan's mansion, Huan Rong coerced him to study, day in day out and evening in the evening, he seldom left the inner room, and the number of times he even went to the porch to relax day by day decreased day by day.

At night, A Gu had to remind her several times, and even moved out of Princess Nankang, before the candles in the room were extinguished.

Such hard study and hard work will naturally gain a lot.

Counting the pages of excerpts, Huan Rong could have raised his chin and roared proudly: I have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and practiced peerless martial arts, so the east... oh, this is avoided.

Most importantly, he finally figured out the "kinship network" formed around the Huan family!

It's not easy, it's really not easy!

There are five Huan Da Sima brothers, and their concubines and concubine children add up to more than four palms. The son marries a wife, and the daughter marries.

Thinking of Wang, Xie and other big clans from this, Huan Rong shuddered suddenly.

Encountering such a behemoth, not one or two, whoever sits on the throne will feel aggrieved.How hard is it for Huan Da Sima to hold high the banner of rebellion in this way?

Thinking of his ancestral home, Huan Rong couldn't help but click his tongue.

Throughout history, the Sima royal family is unique.Especially in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, most of the emperors were short-lived, and brothers would end up with brothers every now and then, which is unimaginable in other dynasties.

Huan Rong tore open his skirt, resting his chin with one hand, turning the pen holder habitually.The ink on the pen was still wet, and it splashed out with the rotation, and just landed on the face of Huan Yi who entered the door.

"Brother..."

Huan Yi felt a chill on his face, and wiped it with his hand, his palm was completely black.

Huan Rong quickly hid the "tools" and handed over the cloth towel himself.

"Brother, why come here when you are free?"

Perhaps inspired by Huan Rong's hard study, Princess Nankang decided to teach Huan Yi to get up early every day to practice martial arts with his healthy servants.

"Stand up on a chariot and ride a general to hear the ambition of the chicken dancing, and you will surely achieve something!"

In layman's terms, when the donkey is driven into the mill, it has to turn if it doesn't turn!

As a son of a military family, even if he doesn't know poetry, books, and ink, he has a good body and can lead troops in battle, and he will have a bright future in the future.More importantly, if Huan Yi can achieve something, it will also help Huan Rong.

Princess Nankang had a good idea, and Huan Rong strongly agreed.

In this way, fourth son Huan suffered.

In the past, I slept until I woke up naturally, and I ate two meals and snacks casually.Now, Mao Shizheng had to get up, first practice his legs and feet and then lift the millstone. In less than a few days, Huan Yi's hands were calloused.

On the good side, strength and appetite increase together.On the bad side, the complexion became bronze, the biceps moved closer to Fuchu Jianfu, and became farther and farther away from Xianfeng Daogu.

Next year's Shangsi Festival, if Huan Yi is invited again, unless he has a unique vision, there will never be a little lady who will throw the embroidered handkerchief on his head again.

Taking selfie in the mirror every day, Huan Yi had tears in his eyes.

However, thinking of his mother's expectation and his younger brother's admiring eyes, Huan Yi gritted his teeth and persisted. From shaking his legs up with a grinding wheel to grabbing a stone and swinging it casually, a big man gradually showed his embryonic form.

Because Sima Huan was about to return to Beijing, Princess Nankang let him go and allowed him to rest for two days.

Huan Yi excitedly came to Huan Rong, wanting to discuss with his brother for an idea, on the day his father came back, should he throw a stone in front of his face and show his hand.Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in the door, he was splashed with ink all over his face.

"Brother, sit down quickly." Huan Rong smiled gently.

Facing such a smiling face, even the greatest anger melted instantly.

Huan Yi wiped his face, sat on the futon, scanned the pages that hadn't been put away by the little boy, and couldn't help admiring repeatedly.

"My brother is amazing!"

"Brother is too famous." Huan Rong said with a smile, "In my opinion, brother is really powerful, comparable to the fierce general of Han Dynasty!"

Huan Yi was flattered by the praise, and his face was flushed.

Looking at the handsome face with ink marks, Huan Rong thought to himself: Honest man.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden exclamation from outside, and the originally bright sky began to darken instantly.

"what happened?"

Huan Rong walked out of the room curiously, but was immediately stopped by A Gu and Xiao Tong.

"Lang Jun, go back quickly, don't go out!"

"what happened?"

"Lang Jun, it's a dog swallowing the sun! It's bad luck for Wan Mo to approach the door!"

Huan Rong reacted for two seconds, solar eclipse?

The little boy shrank to Huan Rong's side, firmly grasping his sleeves, his hands trembling slightly.A Gu and Jian Fu worked together, knocked down all the wooden windows, and closed the door tightly.

After a while, there was a sound of drums outside the house, which sounded like a sound.

Day is like night, and the nine gates of the capital are closed at the same time.

The sound of drums in Taicheng was deafening.

The fierce men of the government army lined up to the top of the city, raised their arms and drew their bows, and the bowstrings hummed endlessly.

Historical records: In the third year of Taihe, Dingsi and Shuo in the spring of March, there are eclipses in the sun.A sorcerer said that a bad omen is coming, and the military disaster is coming.

On the same day, Murong Ke, the former Grand Priest of Yan, had a premonition that the end was approaching, and told King Le'an before his sickbed: "Today there is a relic Jin in the south, and a strong Qin in the west. My lord is young, and I am afraid that things will always be unprepared. The king of Wu is talented and intelligent. , You should teach it to your superiors and teach it with the great Sima. You will be able to reject Jin in the south and strengthen Qin in the west to protect the stability of the country!"

At the end of the sentence, there was a lot of wailing in Dazai's mansion, and the wailing could be heard outside the mansion.

The king of Wu that Murong Ke talked about was the uncle of Emperor Yan Murong Wei, and the fierce Murong Chui who later established Hou Yan.As well-known as it was, Murong Chong, the "Fenghuang" who once trapped Fu Jian in the city and proclaimed himself emperor in Xiyan, was not yet ten years old at the time.