Chapter 147

However, Wang Hong pulled down the curtain. When the curtain swung, he came from the carriage with a low voice of spring. "I have a new maid. It's very beautiful. I can't help it...... Please forgive me. " There was a gasp of forbearance in his voice.

Everyone outside was stunned.

For a while, whether it's your majesty or King Ren, I will stay. But that face delicate young girl, already is biting the lip, but wants to cry.

He was stunned for a long time, almost suddenly, with a loud and violent laugh.

I saw that the young emperor's eyes were bright. He put out his hand and clapped heavily on the carriage. He was so happy that he looked up and down, because he laughed so much that even his tears came out.

At the moment, the young benevolent King laughed and said: "good you, Wang Qi! Good you seven! It's such a pleasure in this carriage, ha ha. "

Most of Sima's children are quite dissolute in their private lives, and they are also proud of being dissolute. As soon as Wang Hong said this, no matter he was benevolent or some other young people, they were all overjoyed and had found a sense of contentment.

When they laughed, Wang Hong's low, dumb voice came, "let's go."

The guards were stunned. They immediately said yes and rode forward.

When the carriage moved, all the people looked at the young emperor. Seeing this, the laughing emperor clapped his hands and called out, "let's go. I've known for a long time that the seven natures of the Langya king are very clean. This is why I have to hurry back to the mansion to bathe and change clothes after I'm happy? Ha ha ha ha. "

In his laughter, the carriage went away.

One person has been staring at Wang Hong's motorcade. He is ready to cut in several times, but the emperor is laughing happily. The two kings are also talking happily, which makes him never find a chance.

It was not until the emperor's laughter stopped that he found the chance to come forward and say softly, "Your Majesty, what Wang Qi went to is not the direction of the palace...... Your majesty, he is going to the west mountain. "

Xishan Taoist temple? The emperor's eyes opened, he blinked twice, suddenly lowered his voice, Huo Huo said with a smile, "is Wang Qi trying to do this happy thing in front of the three Qing Daozu?"

The man didn't expect that the emperor would be so associated, but blinked and froze in the local area.

RenWang's carriage is close to the emperor. At the moment, he is still looking at the direction of Wang Hongyuan. Looking at it, he suddenly Tut and said with a smile, "I didn't think of it, but I didn't think of..."

On his side, a young man who looked similar to him shook his head repeatedly. He sneered and said, "even the Langya Wang Qi is the same. Hum, look at how those morally corrupt scholars accuse us."

The young emperor was laughing all the time. Because he laughed so much, the tears could not stop. Hearing this, he said happily: "Wang Qi is good, Wang Qi is very good! Grandma, Wang Qi is indeed a member of our generation. He is unrestrained in his behavior. When he wants to be happy, he will be happy. Grandma's, good, good, this son suits me very much

He laughed and cried.

The minister next to him opened his mouth again and again. He didn't know what to do. It never occurred to him that his majesty, who was very unhappy with Wang Hong, the son of Langya Wang, who was less famous, would praise him for such absurd things and let him go so easily...... It wasn't just him. The two real princes on the scene also saw the joyful expression of the people in the same way.

Only the face of the delicate woman, at the moment is tooting mouth sullen, see a few brothers talking and laughing, she put up with it again, low voice roared: "don't laugh! Don't say it! " Flattening her lips, she burst out crying. While crying, she casually stretched out her sleeve to wipe the tears and sobbed: "dead king seven, bad king seven...... Oh, I don't like this kind of Wang Qi. "

When I saw my sister was sad, several men were shocked and laughed again. RenWang was kind-hearted and drove close to her sister, sighing: "silly child, even if Wang Qi is Liu Xiahui, we will not allow you to marry him. What's the use of being sad? "

The girl was stupefied and cried even more in a flash.

Wang Hong's carriage is still moving forward.

At the moment, the team was a little quiet, only the murmur of Chen Rong and the gentle murmur of Wang Hong sounded from time to time.

Several staff members looked at each other. One of them approached and said to the rickety curtain, "Lang Jun, if you do this, the patriarch will be angry." The voice is a little serious.

Another staff member on one side said in a rather heavy voice: "Lang Jun, there are countless ways to deal with your majesty. Why use this one? If you act like this, those upright subjects will be disappointed in you. "

In their long and short sighs, the third staff member frowned and said unhappily: "Lang Junzhi is expecting a lot from his family. Just a few days ago, several ministers recommended you to be an official. Even if Lang Jun has no intention of official career, there is no need to do so. This time, those corrupt scholars will have a speech again. Even the family members will be more upset. "

The persuasion and sighing of the three did not stir up any waves. The people inside still whispered softly to a woman, even though they did not care about them.

Three people you look at me, I look at you, finally is a long sigh.After a turn in the street, the carriage quietly went up the mountain from a path and entered the Xishan Taoist temple.

When Chen Rong woke up, in the dusk of Xishan Mountain, the song and cry of returning birds came one after another, and the colorful sunset light penetrated through the screen window, illuminating half the room.

She was lying in the sun, dancing in front of her eyes.

After a few turns, Chen Rong slowly turned his head.

She has a beautiful face. At the moment, this face is on the top of my head. And she, curled up in his arms.

She woke up and didn't wake him up. At the moment, he was sleeping on his side. Handsome face, long eyelashes cast an arc shadow. The golden sunlight scattered on his white jade like skin. In the sun, you can see the light hairs on his thin lips.

Chen Rong blinks, slowly reaches out and tentatively touches his face.

The fingers slide on the warm skin. They slide. Chen Rong recovers his hands like an electric shock.

She lowered her head, motionless, and suddenly her eyes were wide open.

Just then, her waist warmed.

Wang Hong wake up?

Chen Rongyi is stiff.

Behind the people, did not detect her stiffness. His long fingers, gently around her small, greasy waist, he opened his mouth low, "wake up?"

Chen Rong lowered his eyebrows and eyes for a long time before he replied dryly, "yes."

Lower his head and face the stiff face. His low, dumb, gentle voice rings in the room, "you are enchanted."

This is a statement.

Chen Rong bowed his head even more, and Mo FA let off. His gentle voice sounded like a fountain. "A Rong has not lived in the place of Jiankang Luoyang, and it is normal that he does not understand something. The great nobles of the world have enjoyed themselves for hundreds of years. For hundreds of years, they have tried their best to have fun. They are good at wine, medicine and women. Some of them are tired of playing these games, but also like playing with beautiful teenagers. "

He curled up a wisp of Chen's dark hair, wrapped it between his fingers, and said softly, "the medicine and the wine, they have been immersed for so many years, are all kinds of tricks, they are all kinds of care, and they will inevitably fail." He seems to have seen Chen's remorse and chagrin. This sentence should be as gentle as the breeze.

Chen Rong did not speak.

And his whispers, still in the setting sun, in the small bedroom, wafted, "that day I let people sing, a Rong can hear?"

Speaking of this, he began to sing at his own will, "on the noble and the humble, on the right and wrong, let him be the king and the Marquis, but he can't escape from the local bread platform. Today's prosperity, Ming Dynasty smoke out, is Wang Xie Fanglan, today's world, only exempt from punishment. "

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For a long time, Chen Rong asked in a low voice, "you say that Wang Xie Fanglan is only exempt from punishment?"

"As a matter of fact, it should only be exempt from punishment."

Is it just a pardon? That is to say, in such a world, such as Wang Xie, the outstanding children of such a big family, only have the right to be exempted from public execution? Is that to say, it is possible to assassinate, administer medicine, die of illness, or suffer from violent diseases in the dark?

"The families are very satisfied with the present situation," he said in a casual tone, fingers combed through her hair

Hear here, Chen Rong is one Lin.

When the Hu people attacked, the people in the north were killed in groups, and the imperial land like Luoyang was trampled over and over again. Countless big cities like Moyang city were attacked by the Hu people and burned. Countless families, countless Jin people, died miserably under the hoof of the Hu people, and the white bones were piled into a mountain. And all the families are very satisfied with this situation?

So many people don't like the emperor's wisdom?

So it's the children of the Wangs of Langya and the Xie's of Chenjun. If they have political talents, the ability to March, the ability to determine the world, the ability to expel the Hu people, aren't those people willing to see?

No wonder.

The more Chen Rong thought about it, the more he understood it and was disappointed. For a long time, she murmured, "then you?"

Rao is awake, but Chen Rong can't help worrying about his safety. Wang Hong behind, can't help smiling.

He lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "I have sent someone to take care of your Taoist temple."

This sentence, appears too suddenly. Obviously, he also talked about the current affairs and state affairs, but he suddenly threw out this sentence.

Chen Rong froze, his mouth moved, but he could not speak.

。。。。。。 She wants to refuse, but in such a Jiankang City, she can be fascinated by Fanxiang today, and will be killed by more advanced means tomorrow.

Slowly, Chen Rong, with her eyes closed, smiled. She said hoarsely, "thank you very much."

"No."

Wang Hongdi replied, clear and clean.

At this time, Chen Rong has unconsciously moved away from his arms, so he stood up at will.

He took two steps.

Just past Chen Rong, he turned his head to look at her.At this time, the setting sun is just in time. The golden light spreads on his body, on his hair, between his eyebrows and eyes, in his long gown and wide sleeves, almost suddenly, his whole body becomes gorgeous and unspeakable, but it's extremely ethereal.

He looked at her with his head on his side like this, and his ink hair blocked his left eyes. His hair is like a curtain, his face is like a jade, and his eyes are clear and lofty, which set him as an eternal and beautiful picture.

At the moment, beauty is like jade.

And this jade like beauty is looking at her tenderly and tenderly.

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