Huan Rong

Get off the boat in a carriage with red paint and soapy edges, which shows your status.

In less than a moment, the car body was covered with flowers and willows, turning into a float.

Not to mention the carriage, even the horses pulling the carriage were not spared.Transformed into a fragrance of powder and powder, the nostrils sprayed coarse air.

It wasn't the health servant who tightened the reins, put his arms around the horse's neck, and tried his best to comfort him, for fear that he would go crazy on the spot, kick his child, and run rampant in the crowd, causing a stampede.

The bodyguard and health servant held back the steed and carefully opened the way ahead.

The crowd did not leave for a long time, but gathered more and more.When Wang Xie Langjun's car disappeared, Huan Shijun still failed to break out of the encirclement and could only move forward at a tortoise speed.

Sitting on the shaft of the car, Huan Rong smiled stiffly, and the decorations and flowers around him were piled up like a hill.

In addition to the common wooden and silver ornaments, there were quite a lot of gold ornaments and colorful treasures. It was obvious that a girl from a certain clan mingled with the crowd on a whim to join in the fun.

From the pier to the end of the alley, it was less than two hundred steps, and it took half an hour to walk.

The healthy servant did not dare to hurt anyone, and was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.At this speed, it may not be possible to enter Qingxi in the dark.

Glancing at the sky, Huan Rong gritted his teeth, and said to Dian Kui Xu Chao: "Bo Wei, Ji Wei, you go and open the way, you don't need to speak, just stare."

"No!" The two clasped their fists together.

"Wait!" Huan Rong thought of something again, and said, "There is one more thing."

"But please tell me!" The two turned their heads.

"Remove the robe."

"Remove... the robe?"

"Yes, the shirt is broken. You don't need the pants, and you must always pay attention to the impact."

Dian Kui & Xu Chao: "..."

Even if you don't understand it well, the envoy's order must still be carried out.

The two warriors looked at each other, and at the same time opened their skirts, removed their upper robes, revealing their dark chests and broad shoulders, and strode towards the front of the car.

Following the movements of the two, the muscles on their bodies bulged like hills.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

"What a strong man!"

Amidst the exclamation, the little ladies retreated again and again.

Lang Jun is seductive, bears are not immune, and seeing more will lead to the eye of the needle.

Just like when Moses divided the sea, the road began to widen. The servant seized the right moment, raised his whip, and the speed of the car immediately increased.

Huan Rong heaved a sigh of relief as the two humanoid weapons cleared the way, and took down the flowers that had fallen on his shoulders.

His eyebrows are picturesque and his smile is handsome.

A strand of black hair brushed across his forehead, and the boy in the sunset became unreal.

Time seemed to freeze, and the surrounding voices paused slightly, and then they burst out like a flood, or like a turbulent wave crashing on the shore, one after another.

"Lang Jun, I am pleased with you!"

The opened road closed again, and the little ladies burst out with astonishing enthusiasm, rushed past the humanoid weapons, and surrounded the carriage arm in arm.

Huan Rong froze in the car, and suddenly realized what it means to not die.

Jia Bing retreated into the carriage, the windows were closed, and there was no sound.

Huan Rong looked back in grief and indignation: Bingzhi, is this what a counselor should do?

There was no echo in the car.

Obviously, Jiasheren was determined to remain silent to the end, to be a quiet and handsome man.

The crowd refused to disperse for a long time, Huan Rong couldn't help it, so he made a human-shaped flower stand for the second time, and was "watched" for two hours.

When he was finally released, Huan Rong looked back and came to the conclusion in shock that the so-called killing Wei Jie might not be an exaggeration.

It is really not easy to be a celebrity in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.In order to ensure the safety of life, all-round development of morality, intelligence and physique is necessary, and the psychological quality must pass the test.

The carriage rushed out of the crowd and rushed all the way, arriving in Qingxili before the gate fell.

At that time, dinner was over, the front doors of every house were closed tightly, and the lights came out of the wall, illuminating the stream that went around the house.Sometimes small fish swim by, and the scales reflect the shimmer, forming a silver ribbon against the Milky Way in the sky, which is very interesting.

Ji Xia is still hot.

The evening wind blew past, without a trace of coolness, and it became more and more sultry.Sitting in the carriage, Huan Rong tugged at his neckline, only feeling a slight itching on the side of his neck, which was very uncomfortable.

"Lang Jun, don't grab it." A Mi found a bottle of ointment, removed the cork, and the fragrance of herbs wafted away in an instant, "Lang Jun, this is the ointment prepared by Chinese doctors, and it can be applied on the neck."

"I will do it myself."

Huan Rong immediately grabbed the medicine bottle, dug out a piece and rubbed it on the itchy area, felt a burst of coolness, and immediately sighed in comfort.

"Fortunately, I have this, otherwise I will suffer all the way."

In ancient times, the vegetation was prosperous, and the mosquitoes were also primitive.One of them is extremely fierce, and when it is bitten, it is painful and itchy, the swelling will not go away, and it will leave scars if it is scratched.

Huan Rong didn't care, man, two scars are nothing.

A millet is like facing a big enemy.I specially found a good doctor who returned to the north, and dispensed nearly a hundred bottles of ointment to ensure that the amount of medicine was sufficient, enough to be used until the end of autumn.

As soon as this medicine came out, it was immediately well received, especially by female relatives.From Hushang City to the Western Regions, the price has doubled, until there is no market for the price.

After applying the ointment, Huan Rong drank half a cup of tea.

The evening breeze finally felt cool, and the irritability eased. Thinking of what my mother said in the letter, the corners of my mouth turned up slightly, and my mood began to improve.

"Duke Ming wants to have fun?" Jia Bing asked.

"Pleasure? It's a pleasure."

Huan Rong put down the lacquer cup, pushed all the car windows open, glanced at the unfamiliar streets, and said with a smile: "Bingzhi, before the crowning ceremony, I need to go outside the city to meet the majesty. As for the two elder brothers, please excuse me You go on your behalf."

The scumbag must meet, this is the rule.

Huanxi and Huanxin discuss it separately.

If you want to save face, send Jia Bing to go up and stop the mouth of those who care.If you don't give face, just hang it aside, what can you do with him?

"The third brother is very ambitious, so he might as well help out."

Hearing this, Jia Bing's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled meaningfully, "Don't worry, Mr. Ming, Bingding will do his best."

"No fire."

"promise."

"You can't incite others to set fire."

"promise."

Jia Bing agreed very happily, but Huan Rong was inexplicably worried.

"I was serious."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ming." Jia Bing nodded and smiled slightly, "The same applies to servants."

Huan Rong's scalp tightened, and he had a bad feeling.

Don't worry anymore.

How to do?

The carriage passed two stone bridges and finally arrived at the house in Lizhong.

Ten steps away from the main entrance, Qian Shi had already led his people to welcome him, he cupped his fists and saluted, "I've seen the envoy!"

Then the car door opened, Huan Rong bent down and walked out, said with a smile: "Excuse me, how is Ji Cheng?"

Qian Shi clasped his hands again, and asked Huan Rong to get off the car.

At this time, the main gate was wide open, and the guards stood on both sides.Lanterns are hung high in front of the gate, and the courtyard is brightly lit.Two rows of colorful lights hang beside the bluestone road, illuminating the stone wall archery tower in the dark.

The layout of the front yard is very familiar, with the shadow of Xiangli everywhere, which inevitably reminds people of the Yandu county government.Walking through the front yard, a group of people turned around at the end of the corridor, it was Ah Mai and the servant who came to welcome Huan Rong.

"Your Majesty." A Maifu saluted and said respectfully, "Your Highness is in the main room."

"Okay." Huan Rong nodded, and walked through the corridor.

Except for the small conflict with Yu Youzhi, he rarely went into Qingxi.Unexpectedly, the place where he beat people at the beginning has now become his own property.

Recalling all the previous events, although the memory is vivid, there is still a sense of a world away.

At that time, he only thought about finding peace in the troubled times. He never expected that he would deviate from the direction step by step, and finally embarked on the road of competing in the Central Plains and fighting against the heroes.

How did it get to where it is today?

Huan Rong stopped, looked at the lantern with the Yandu logo, and frowned unconsciously.

The answer is very complicated, the only thing that is certain is that the scumbag father has contributed a lot.

Pressing harder and harder, setting traps again and again.

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live in troubled times and protect his mother and aunt, so he can only keep moving forward, from forced forward to active galloping, insisting on climbing up until he reaches the top, and will bully him, cheat him and take advantage of him. All of him is under his feet.

"Lang Jun?"

"nothing."

Huan Rong shook his head, looked away, and clenched his fingers in his sleeves, his emotions slowly settled until he couldn't see the slightest clue.

Walking to the end of the corridor, crossing the entire row of rooms, and passing through a stone gate, the scenery immediately becomes different.

The stone wall watchtower disappeared, replaced by flowers and plants.

A few sweet-scented osmanthus trees are planted in front of the house, the petals are piled up on the branches, and the sweet fragrance wafts in the wind, which is refreshing.

There is an ice basin in the house, and the feet are slightly cool.

The heat was dissipated, Huan Rong couldn't help squinting his eyes, like a satiated raccoon, he almost stretched his waist and snored a few times from his throat.

The standing screen has long been removed, Princess Nankang is sitting in the front seat, and Mrs. Li is sitting on the side.What was surprising was that Sima Daofu was also sitting at the bottom, his eyes were lowered, his posture was dignified, which was very eye-catching.

"Mother."

Huan Rong didn't look sideways, with a solemn expression, three steps away from Princess Nankang, he was kneeling on the ground, performing the first salute.

Put your palms in front of your head, touch your forehead to the ground, and stay up for a long time.

Princess Nankang's eyes were red, and she said, "Get up quickly."

"No." Huan Rong retracted his hands first, then propped up his upper body, his back straightened, his long sleeves fluttered slightly, and he stood still like a jewel.

Princess Nankang nodded in relief, and said, "My son has grown up."

Mrs. Li put down her silk fan and looked at Sima Daofu opposite.Seeing the slight change in his expression and the brilliance in his eyes, he couldn't help sneering, it's easy to change the world, but the nature is hard to change.

With outsiders present, Princess Nankang and Huan Rong were reluctant to say anything.But a certain outsider didn't know what was going on, not to mention leaving voluntarily, but interjecting in the middle of the conversation, praising Huan Rong with a smile, "Xiao Lang's appearance and demeanor are extraordinary, compared to three years ago, he seems to be a different person."

Noticing Princess Nankang's frown, she immediately flattered her and said, "Auntie, since Xiao Lang wants to be crowned in advance, have you ever chosen someone to serve?"

"Don't bother you." Princess Nankang became impatient, "Go back as soon as possible. The gate will be closed later, and I won't keep you here."

Princess Nankang and Mrs. Li could live in Huan Rong's house, but Sima Daofu could not.

Without Huan Ji by his side, Sima Daofu could pass through the mansion, but staying overnight was absolutely impossible, and it was the same with Princess Nankang.

What's going on if you don't live in Da Sima's house and run to your uncle's house?

She doesn't care about fame, she can spoil it at will.Princess Nankang wouldn't mind slapping Huanrong to death if she dared to trouble Huanrong.If you can't die, you will make up a few knives until you die.

To put it bluntly, it was obvious that he was chasing people away.

Sima Daofu's face turned red, he didn't dare to get angry, he gritted his teeth and agreed, leaving behind the two boxes of gold, silver and jade articles he brought, he boarded the car and left despondently.As for the beauties prepared in advance, let alone give them away, there is no chance to speak.

Sitting in the car, Sima Daofu tore the silk handkerchief to pieces.Thinking of Huan Rong's handsomeness, he couldn't help but feel a sense of drowsiness.

Guai Dao is a blood brother, one who is not well-known, who dresses up so that no one will see him, and one who is comparable to the king Xie Langjun, who will be blocked when he goes out.What a world of difference.

Compared with Huan Ji and Huan Rong, Sima Daofu was full of unwillingness.

If she married Huan Rong...

The thought had just arisen, but was snuffed out by herself again.

impossible.

Huan Rong's biological mother is Nankang, her marriage to Huan Ji has already messed up her seniority, marrying Huan Rong?Even more impossible than Wang Xianzhi.

Can't ask for it.

The four words rushed into his mind again, and Sima Daofu's expression changed a few times, becoming more and more distorted.

Aye was silent all the time, waiting for the honey water to cool slightly, and respectfully offered it to Sima Daofu.

"Your Highness, there is news from Taicheng that the two beauties are very favored. They met Li Shuyi a few days ago, and it was quite a lively event."

"I know."

After drinking half a cup of honey water, Sima Daofu's mood improved.

"The ugly servant girl doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. With the help of two slaves, she thinks she can reach the sky in one step. It's a good idea!"

"His Royal Highness be careful."

"It doesn't matter." Sima Daofu drank all the honey water, still not satisfied.Ah Ye's craftsmanship is good, and the honey water he makes is extraordinarily sweet.

"The Taoist elixir is very effective, and good news will spread in a short time. As long as a beauty gives birth to a prince, those two slaves will no longer be a threat!"

Adopting A Ye's suggestion, the beauties sent to the palace are all from good families.There is a small gentry that is even more declining.The identity is not as good as Wang Shuyi and Xu Shuyi, but surpasses Li Shuyi by a large margin.

As long as they can give birth to a prince, Sima Yao and Sima Daozi have to stand aside.

In this regard, Queen Mother Chu is not easy to intervene, and Wang Shuyi and others are happy to see it succeed.It's not so generous, but Sima Daofu sent a message in advance that he could "keep the son and leave the mother" and help Wang Shuyi ascend to the post.

I have to admit, this proposal is very tempting.

Xu Shuyi was once dissatisfied with her daughter's elbow turning outward. After listening to Sima Daofu's explanation—to be precise, it was the analysis given by A Ye, she immediately gave up the idea of ​​objecting, and joined forces with Wang Shuyi in the palace to create opportunities for several beauties.

In the same way, it is also convenient for Sima Yao to accept the beauty business.

Sima Daofu couldn't help laughing when he thought of the benefits of the event.The laughter continued, and the eyes were a little slack.If there is a doctor present, they will definitely find that she has taken the elixir.

It's a pity that since the grounding, Sima Daofu refused to trust people easily.There was only Aye by her side, and even the servants arranged by Xu Shuyi ignored her.

In this way, naturally no one will find out that Princess Xin'an is actually taking the elixir, which is very effective and lasts for a long time.

Aye washed the lacquer cup and put it back in the car cabinet. He remained silent for a long time, as if melting into the darkness, completely becoming a statue.

After Sima Daofu left, Princess Nankang thought of Huan Rong's exhaustion from the journey, and told him to rest well in preparation for the ceremony six days later.

"Six days later?" Huan Rong was very surprised, was he in a hurry?

"No hurry." Princess Nankang smiled, "Hu Qian will personally make an auspicious day, and it will be an auspicious day in six days. If you miss it, you will have to wait until August."

Although it is said that there is no need for the beginning of the year and no fixed month for the crowning ceremony, auspicious days are rare.Kuang's crowning coincides with Huan Rong's fate in June, which is far better than July and August.

There is a six-month chapter in the Book of Songs, which praises the King of Zhou for promoting the teacher and establishing the kingdom.

Hu Qian once said, "Emissary Huan Rong has the most auspicious crown ceremony this month."

Princess Nankang had no doubts about his words.Send out several letters in succession, urging Huan Rong to enter Beijing as soon as possible, so as not to miss the auspicious day.

Another reason is that Sima Huan went to the table for the second time to ask to return to Gushu.If the matter cannot be settled as soon as possible, there is no guarantee that it will not change midway.

"Tomorrow, I will rest for a while, and I will pay my respects to your father in the city after sunrise. I will enter Taicheng three days before the crowning ceremony, and I will meet the official family, and thank my father for being a great guest."

Huan Rong promised.

"Also," Princess Nankang changed the subject, "Your uncle and father wrote the scriptures for the ceremony, and handed it over to Mr. Xie to recite at the ceremony. There are also people from the clan who come, so you don't need to see the miscellaneous ones. The elders of the clan should respect you."

"promise!"

"Your fourth uncle will also come." Princess Nankang paused and warned, "He was at odds with your father, but he took care of you many times in Kuaiji. Thank you for what should be thanked. Don't let others think that you don't know. present."

Huan Rong frowned.

He has mixed feelings about Huan Mi.

The original owner went out to study at the age of ten, Huan Bi treated him like a parent and child.Afterwards, he visited all his friends and entered the academy in person, so that Huan Rong could worship his master.As far as this matter is concerned, Huan Mi is indebted to him.

However, this person is proud of his talents, acts a little recklessly, and likes to dig into the horns.If you don't deal with the scumbag father, you have to show your presence no matter right or wrong.

Huan Rong held the coronation ceremony ahead of time, which had nothing to do with him at all, but because his scumbag father expressed his approval, he had to come forward to oppose it, with an extremely firm attitude, regardless of the friendship between uncle and nephew.

This style of behavior is really out of reach.

If he didn't know the cause and effect, and knew that Secretary Huan hated Huan Wen to the bottom of his heart, Huan Rong would probably make a judgment, thinking that he had a split personality, or he would go with him and be taken away by some Huan Da Sima's enemies.

Seeing that Huan Rong looked tired, Princess Nankang stopped talking and asked him to go down to rest.

"I brought something for my mother and aunt. I take this with me, and the others are on the boat. I will send someone to pick them up tomorrow."

While speaking, Huan Rong took out a wooden box from his sleeve, half the size of a palm, with exquisite patterns carved on it, which seemed to be the handicraft of craftsmen from the Western Regions.

The lid of the box was opened, and two colorful treasures in the shape of drops came into view.The fiery red color is wrapped in golden silk thread, which can be described as unique ingenuity and priceless.

"It's from a barbarian." Huan Rong pushed the wooden box in front of Princess Nankang and said, "At first glance, I thought it should be dedicated to my mother."

After saying that, he took out another similar wooden box, and when he opened it, it contained not colored treasures, but golden amber.

"This thing is dedicated to Auntie."

The amber is crystal clear, wrapped in transparent air bubbles, and is carved into earrings, which are also inlaid with gold wire, which is exquisite.

"Don't worry about melon."

Princess Nankang accepted the gift, brushed Huan Rong's hair, and said with a smile: "Don't hide, after you get crowned, I don't want Grandma to be able to do this anymore."

Huan Rong paused, lowered his head slightly, gritted his molars, and said, "If I can make Grandma smile, I will do anything."

Not to mention touching the head twice, even rolling twice is enough.

Dear Caiyiyu, what kind of love is there!

Mrs. Li covered her lips and smiled lightly, "Sister, your lord's filial piety is commendable."

"I know."

Princess Nankang smiles even better, graceful and luxurious, like a peony in full bloom.