Huan Rong

If you turn left and get hit, turn right and get smashed, there are risks in the end.

Huan Rong gritted her teeth, planning to bite the bullet and endure this time.Otherwise, you will be stuck on the road all the time, and you will not even think about going out of the city when it gets dark.He sincerely regretted it. He knew that he should take the water route, even if it was a long way around, it would be better than what he is now.

The little ladies surrounded the car and did not leave, as if they would not let anyone see them.

Huan Rong took a deep breath and was about to get out of the carriage.

As soon as his hand touched the car door, the crowd surrounding the convoy suddenly fell silent, and then there was a louder noise.

what happened?

Huan Rong stopped in front of the door and glanced to the right.The child cleverly opened the window and found that the crowd was separating to the two sides to make way for a passage.

A few bullock carts were coming towards each other. On the carts were Xie Xuan and Wang Xianzhi led by noble men, all dressed in long-sleeved shirts and silk belts around their waists, handsome and unrestrained.There were two people with guqin in front of their knees, they obviously came to see Huan Rong off.

"Lang Jun, it's Xie Yan!" The boy's voice was a little excited, as if seeing a savior.

Huan Rong withdrew his hand that was about to touch the car door, and moved to the window to look out.

Seeing Xie Xuan and others appear, most of the young ladies shifted their targets, silver hairpins, ring pendants, and ear pendants smashed on the car board one after another, and silk flowers and handkerchiefs were scattered all over the sky.

A guqin sounded, and two singing girls walked out from behind the car, singing ancient tunes in unison.The little ladies stood by the roadside arm in arm, amidst clear and crisp laughter, red and emerald green danced, and the fragrance was blowing.

"Brother Rong, Xuan and others are here to see you off, why don't you come out and see them?"

Xie Xuan was sitting in the car with his black shirt open, and his hair was unexpectedly untied.Three thousand silks hang down her shoulders, she is endlessly romantic and handsome, unrestrained and unrestrained.

Huan Rong knew he couldn't hide, so he could only open the car door and bend down to get out.

Just as he was about to bow his hands in salute, a silver light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.Hastily raised his sleeve to block it, and a crisp sound came from his ear.It turned out that there was a little lady who had waited for a long time, and when she saw Huan Rong finally showed up, she couldn't hold back her excitement for a moment, and threw the pearl earrings over.

The earrings rolled down the long sleeves and embedded in the gaps of the car panels.Under the sunlight, the silver thread wrapped around the bead is shining brightly.

The signal is turned on and the horn is sounded.

The little ladies who had been distracted before gathered again, and all kinds of silk handkerchiefs, silver ornaments, and even newly folded green willows and flowers fell one after another.

Huan Rong couldn't hide in the carriage, so he could only raise his sleeves to cover it as much as possible.While enduring the enthusiasm of the young ladies, a strange idea came to mind: Wei and Jin gentry like to wear big shirts, with sleeves that go directly to the knees. Apart from pursuing immortality, is it also to cover their faces?

Otherwise, every time I go out, I will be surrounded and thrown all kinds of things. What if some little lady's hand shakes, her head is not very good, and she has a scar on her face, how can she be chic?

Huan Rong stood in front of the car, and was immediately covered with a scarf and flowers all over his head and face.

Xie Xuan, Wang Xianzhi and others "waited on the sidelines", not to mention stepping forward to rescue them, they didn't even mean to comfort them.

This is the tradition of Jiankang, and it is an elegant pleasure.

The gentry lords present counted one by one, and they were all "thrown" in this way.Some people dream of being thrown away, such as Huan Rong's concubine brothers, but unfortunately they still couldn't get their wish.

According to common sense, Da Sima Huan's genes are not bad, although the status of several concubines is low, they have extraordinary appearance.Naturally, Huan Ji and the others' looks would not fail them.

It's strange that the little ladies in Jiankang City are equipped with a "person identification system". Appearance is important, but character and demeanor are equally important!

Huan Rong's going out of the city caused congestion, and it was almost impossible to move, so he could only wait to be smashed.When Huan Ji and the others appeared, no matter what pose they put on, even if they sacrificed to play streaking once, they still couldn't catch a single weed.

The so-called differential treatment is the same for Da Sima's son.

After nearly two hours, the crowd finally dispersed.

At this time, the scorching sun was hanging high, Huan Rong's belly was roaring, his eyes were black with hunger, he still had to cheer up to say goodbye to King Xie Xuan and others.

Get up before dawn, say goodbye to your mother early, and have not touched the city gate by noon.It's not that the carriage is not strong, but that it's surrounded by young girls for "watching". It's really an era of face-saving.

"Brother Rong is going to Yandu, and he needs to pass Qingzhou, Gunzhou and other overseas Chinese counties along the way. The refugees from the north have been gathered in several places, and the folk customs have always been tough. Although there are officials sent by the imperial court, most of them still follow the leadership of the refugees. If you meet such people Wait, Brother Rong has to be careful."

"Emissary Xi Ting is now at Jingkou, Brother Rong should go to pay a visit as he passes by."

"The land of Yandu is nearly three hundred miles away from Jiankang. In the early years, there were frequent civil disturbances. The Di people in Xianbei Hutong in the north were fighting. There is fear that some defeated soldiers would flee. Brother Rong must be careful."

Xie Xuan sincerely made friends with Huan Rong, and made a lot of points in his words, which made the latter very grateful.

"Thank you bro."

Wang Xianzhi has no interest in politics, nor is he very interested in military affairs.After Xie Xuan had finished giving instructions, he ordered Jianfu to drive forward, opened the wooden box attached to the car, took out two pieces of calligraphy and handed them to Huan Rong.

"On the Shangsi Festival, I got a new piece of calligraphy for Brother Rong. I have made a lot of money recently, so I will give these two pieces of calligraphy to Brother Rong."

The Wang Dacai of the four sages in the book is naturally extraordinary.Both are long scrolls, one of which is actually the world's first running script "Preface to the Collection of Lanting"!

After being excited, Huan Rong was told that it was not the original book sage in his hand, but Wang Xianzhi's copy.

"You haven't got the true essence of the family lord, my virtuous brother, don't laugh."

Huan Rong quickly shook his head, almost bursting with joy.

So what if it's not authentic?In terms of its value, it is still a family heirloom.

After solemnly thanking Wang Xianzhi, Huan Rong carefully put away the two pieces of calligraphy, and bid farewell to everyone.Then Xie Xuan's suggestion was adopted, and Jianpu was ordered to turn to Dongchengmen, first to Jingkou to pay a visit to Ximin, and then choose the road north to Yandu.

"It's a long way to go, Brother Rong takes good care of himself!"

Xie Xuan and others sent them to the outside of the city gate, climbed up to a high place and watched Huan Rong go away.

The sound of the guqin played again, and suddenly a dark cloud floated from the sky, and the light rain fell, as if echoing the sound of the qin, expressing some sorrow of parting.

The little boy opened the bamboo umbrella to cover the top of Huan Rong's head.

"Lang Jun, the rain is getting heavier, be careful of catching a cold."

Huan Rong walked into the carriage and looked at Jiankang City from a distance.

This way, either the dragon throws himself into the sea, the tiger rushes to the mountains, or he falls off a cliff and is completely crushed into the dust.Whether he succeeds or fails, whether he finds a way out or enters a dead end, it all depends on him.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky seemed to have a hole, and a thick lightning bolt fell from the sky, bursting into a dazzling orange light.

The healthy servant pulled off his coir raincoat and pulled the reins together with the guards. The horse neighed and sprayed white mist from its nose.

"rise!"

Amid the loud shouts, the wheels finally rolled out of the pit, splashing a little bit of muddy mud.

Snapped!

The long whip whipped out whip flowers one after another, and the rut was heading east, getting farther and farther away from Jiankang City.

The ancient city is shrouded in rain and fog, like a colorful phantom, gradually moving away from sight until it disappears.

Huan Rong closed the window and leaned back on the carriage.

The little boy took the bamboo basket placed in the corner, and uncovered the cloth. Inside were freshly fried zazi and mahua, as well as fried cakes wrapped in bean filling.Even though it is a little cold, it is still crispy and delicious.

"Your Majesty, use up some of it first, and start the stove when you camp."

Huan Rong nodded, took a cloth towel to clean his hands, then picked up a piece of twisted dough twist, and ate it in two or three bites.

The food in the basket disappeared at an unbelievable speed, the little boy was not surprised, he took out the bamboo tube from the box, poured out cool honey water, and brought it to Huan Rong.

Huan Rong took the water cup and said, "Eat some too."

"promise."

The little boy opened a smaller bamboo basket, which contained specially prepared dry food.Even if there is no one around, Xiao Tong would not eat at the same table as Huan Rong, let alone get food from the same bamboo basket with him.

Whether you adapt or not, the rules of the world are like this and cannot be easily broken.

Dark clouds rolled in, thunder and lightning continued, the heavy rain continued, and the road ahead became increasingly muddy.

The convoy left Jiankang City and headed eastwards led by Lu Ben.

Passing through several villages along the way, there are villagers holding sticks for vigilance. The farther away from the city, the tighter the vigilance.After walking for about two hours, Lu Ben, who led the way, returned to the front of the car. It was getting late, and he couldn't drive overnight, fearing that he would have to camp in the wild.

Huan Rong expected that the journey would be difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.Not long after leaving Jiankang, he was going to sleep in the wild?

"The rainy season is approaching, so the road is really difficult." Lu Ben replied, "It's really impossible to travel tonight. If your lord agrees, we can set up a camp five miles ahead."

"it is good."

Huan Rong knew that the ancients had night blindness more or less, and it was really not a good idea to travel all night.It is not possible to stay overnight in the villages passing by, so camping while there is still some light is the best choice.

Lu Ben made arrangements ahead, Princess Nankang sent his servants to approach the car, and whispered: "Your Majesty, I think something is wrong with this matter."

"What?" Huan Rong turned his head and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"It's less than Baili Road from Jiankang to Jingkou. There are official roads along the way. Even if it rains, it shouldn't be so slow." Jianfu looked serious and said cautiously, "I am worried that this person has evil intentions, as if he is deliberately trying to lure Mr. detour."

"A detour?" Huan Rong's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that the scumbag father is really planning to attack him, and then rely on others to take the opportunity to grab the territory and occupy the army?

"It's doomed not to be able to make it on the road tonight, so keep an eye on him carefully, and report to me immediately if there's anything wrong."

"promise!"

The health servant unloaded the rain cloth beside the car, unfolded it and put it on the horse's back.At the same time, check the ropes of the wooden box to prevent any loosening.

The boy polished the flint, and the light illuminated half of the carriage.

"Ah Nan, go and invite Xi Canjun here, and say that I have something to discuss with him."

"promise!"

The little boy put down the flint and put his dry robe over his head.Immediately, he quickly jumped off the chariot and took two healthy servants to "invite" Xi Chao.

Huan Rong propped up one leg, tapped his knees with his fingers, half of his face was illuminated by the light, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness, his eyes flickered with the light of the fire, and his mind was hard to understand.

Xi Chaocong I never expected that he was "hijacked" by Princess Nankang and sent to Yandu County in a carriage just to deliver a letter back to Jiankang.

It was too late to go to Gushu to "ask for help", and most of the clansmen who stayed in Jiankang were unwilling to help him.In desperation, Xi Chao could only honestly pack his luggage and get in the car to accompany Huan Rong through this journey.

Fortunately, Huan Rong was quite polite to him, apart from restricting his movements, he didn't embarrass him in other ways.

The servants accompanying the car were quite "careful". Seeing that Xi Chao's expression was not right, they specially added an extra robe for him and poured ginger soup in half a bamboo tube.

Huan Rong resented Jiang Tang very much, knowing its amazing power.The five or six bamboo tubes accompanying the car are all prepared for Xi Canjun.Xi Chao is a hard-core scumbag father, and he wants to kill him several times.You can't click it off with your own hands, it's always okay to "entertain".

When the convoy passed through Fangshanjin, the owner of Jin and the thief Cao who was inspected were both from the Xifu Army.Seeing hope, Xi Chao tried every means to send the news.Unexpectedly, the servants looked at her very strictly, not to mention handing a note, she couldn't even say a word.

Knowing that it was hopeless to ask for help, Xi Chao could only feel depressed in the carriage.

As the convoy moved on, Lu Ben began to deliberately take a detour, deliberately delaying people and horses.Xi Chao knew in his heart that Sima Huan had made up his mind, and he was afraid that he would do it if he entered Jinling County.

In order to ensure the plan went smoothly and leave no trace afterwards, only two or three people in the convoy knew the inside story.

How would he get away once he started to move his hands?

While thinking about it, a boy's voice suddenly came from outside the carriage: "Xi joins the army, sir, please."

Xi Chao paused, not sure why, so he tightened his outer robe, calmed down a little, opened the door and walked out of the carriage.

As night fell, two different teams quietly lurked in the dark, monitoring every move of the convoy.The leader found the imprint left on the trunk, a grin appeared at the corner of his mouth, and murderous intent was hidden in his eyes.