Chapter 111: Chen Fu News

He acted decisively and decisively. The next morning, after he had arranged it, he took Chen Rong to Nanyang City.
At this time, he changed into the robes of ordinary scholars, and he was Chen Rong. He also dressed as a teenager. He wore a light blue robes and wore a fight on his head. If it wasn’t the body, he couldn’t hide it. It is already a normal teenager.
The tunnel entrance was at the foothills of Nanyang Xicheng. After handing the mounts and weapons to the soldiers, they took Chen Rong’s hand and walked into the tunnel.
The tunnel is small and narrow, and only one person can bend forward and walk in front of the road. Chen Rong looks at him and whispers: "The general will not bring a pro soldier. Is it wrong?"
The low voice reverberated in the tunnel. "Is it wrong? As long as you don't let Nanyang Wang see it, it will not be wrong."
He smiled and said in a mocking tone: "There are few people who are in the court, gentle and gentle, and few will use strong ones. The little sisters are relieved. They see me and they will only seek hard." It is easy to hear that this tone, as it is said to be ridicule, is worse than saying that it is a kind of hateful iron.
The wolves are surrounded by the whole Jin Ting, the nobles are actually extravagant, the scholars are more gentle and elegant than others, and sometimes Chen Rong is also distressed. Of course, she has not married to her former life, and she will not have these extra emotions.
In the darkness of the earth, he held a torch and walked with a deep foot. When he walked in front, Chen Rong did not feel how gloomy this road was. Unconsciously, the tunnel of up to four hundred steps went to the end.
塞 Put the torch into the hand of Chen Rong, reach out to hold the stone in front, and push it slowly.
In a blink of an eye, a light shot into Chen Rong’s eyes.
I jumped out and looked down at her and extended my big hand. "Come up."
Chen Rong responded with a slamming of the torch, carefully placed it, and took his hand and jumped up.
The place where she is is the hustle and bustle of an abandoned house. The authentic exit is located on the side wall of an ancient well, which is only one person deep. The sky was empty and the dust and fallen leaves piled up. It was clear that no one had ever entered or left.
Chen Rong looked back at the tunnel and said to himself: "I thought that there was an organ. It turned out to be a heavy stone blocking the door." Such a stone, if it was a weak point, could not be moved.
When Chen Rong looked around, he had already put on a fight and took a long walk.
Chen is busy with the steps.
From this squatting out, there are no more than three hundred steps, it is a run-down wall. Outside the wall, it is an alley. Outside the alley that is less than 200 steps, it is the south street of Nanyang City.
Walking in the South Street, Chen Rong looked at the pedestrians in his face and looked at the closed facade of the family. Suddenly, there was a feeling of being separated.
The two were mixed in the crowd, and after the big renovation, the door of Chen House was already in sight.
At this moment, I walked around and walked towards a wide open restaurant.
This restaurant was originally a bustling, but at this time, the lobby where the dining room can accommodate hundreds of people was empty. When I saw the two men entering, the shopkeeper glanced at them with a bitter look, and screamed with anger: "Gentlemen, there is no wine and no meat in the store, only chestnut porridge, can you use it?"
He nodded and said, "You have to use it." He threw a golden leaf.
The shopkeeper glanced at the golden leaf, and he sighed and said: "I don't know if this is a thing that can't be used in this life." He was so weak that he took up the golden leaves and turned to the back hall.
In a short while, the two bowls can see the chestnut porridge at the bottom of the bowl in front of Chen Rong and Yan. The store is obviously a lot of mouths. He puts on the chopsticks and sighs. "There are only these things. Oh, if the golden leaves that the gentleman gave me, I’m afraid I can buy a car’s chestnut. Now this season. Well, it’s worth two bowls of thinner. Oh, my wife is already stunned, and I can’t say it. I’m going to close the store for 20 years, and I’m going to go around the city. These gold and copper are wastes. Only this thin pulp can kill people."
Sakamoto didn't come to eat rice, and he didn't care about the store's embarrassment.
Seeing that he just bowed his head and sipped slowly, Chen’s side door opposite Chen’s side glanced at him, and he said with a dumb voice:
Aber, this Chen Fu, how cold and clear, is it like the past?

The store looked back at her gaze and shook his head and said: "Cold and clear? Hu Bing will be besieged the city. Nanyang Wang Zhongbing will guard the gates of the city. Only the entrances are allowed, and all the clan palaces are now very deserted."
Chen Rongchao looked at it silently and wanted to ask Wang Hong about it. After thinking about it, he changed his mind. "Has that Aber had heard of Chen Yuan?"
Chen Rong said with a smile: "I saw this Chen Gong not long ago. He is very beautiful. I don't know what is going on now?"
"Chen Yuan? The one who moved back south?" In Chen Rong’s expectation, the storeman shook his head and said: "I saw him yesterday, and he was in a hurry and lost a lot. Hey, this month, it is Nanyang Wang. I have a white head."
When Chen Rong saw it, he still couldn’t ask what he wanted to know, and frowned.
When she passed South Street, she saw that her store was closed. It seems that it is really not easy to understand the situation of the government.
At this moment, he threw out a piece of golden leaves from his sleeves and smiled lowly: "Look at the store, you go in from the side door and find a person who calls Shang Shang, saying that it is an old man. I want to come to the present. Chen Fu, no one is preventing you from entering and leaving this outsider."
The shopkeeper looked at the golden leaf, thought about it, reached for it and said, "That's a try."
The store had just stepped out and saw a carriage coming across the street.
After the carriage stopped at the side gate of Chenfu, a young man staggered down from the carriage. As he climbed, he climbed toward the carriage and sailed to the outside widower again: "The slaves and slaves are here. At home, is it still reluctant to do this?"
In the middle of the battle, he shouted to the guard who stood in the distance: "You are a slave, see Lang Jun, don't welcome, don't support, don't you live impatient?"
The sound is violent, with a strong alcohol.
Chen Rong looked at the young man, his eyes brightened and he shouted: "It’s Chen Sanlang."
She looked back and looked at her, and she looked forward to it. When I saw it, I ignored it. Chen Rong called to the store: "The store doesn't need you to go to Chenfu to call people. You can call the drunken Lang Jun."
The store owner should say: "Good Le." He ran to Chen Sanlang in a small step.
The store just ran to the front of Chen Sanlang, and there was no opening. Chen Sanlang, who stumbled and crashed, was already a heavy wave, and the store was launched far and wide.
The store quickly stood firm and leaned forward. He said something with a smile. When his voice fell, Chen Sanlang laughed and said, "Oh, it is to see him."
After all, he staggered to the store.
Chen Rong looked at him again. He saw that the whole piece of the pulp was used to taste the pulp. Chen Rong had to stand up and greet him. He said with a dumb voice: "Lang Jun is Chen Sanlang? The villain has long heard that Chen Sanlang is extraordinary and handsome. If he is born in the king's house, he will not. Lost in his king."
When Chen Rong was touting here, he looked up and he turned his face. The ink eyes under the fight were smiling, looking at Chen Rong, which was completely different from the past.
Chen Sanlang, a person who is self-sufficient, has always been jealous of those high-ranking celebrities. When he heard Chen Rong’s holding, he laughed and drunk his eyes and said to her,
I’m right, this is what you said, this is very right, very good.

While laughing, he reached out and supported Chen Rong's shoulder.
Chen Rong's slight side, let it open.
She pointed a few fingers at the collapse, and said with a smile: "Lang Jun please fall."
Chen Sanlang did not move. He rubbed his head, and all the eyes stunned Chen Rong and said, "How do you know this person?"
Chen Rong heard the words, hehe smiled, she seemed to be pressurelessly pressed, said: "The world is similar, Lang Jun is a dazzling."
Chen Sanlang still looked at her suspiciously. He sucked his nose and shouted: "It's still not right." He said, he staggered and fell to the ground and fell to his face. Yes, it was almost sudden, "Ah...", and Chen Sanlang picked it up. After stunned the store and Chen Rong, he screamed, "Get it, take the wine."
Before waiting for the store to open, Chen Rong had poured a bite into the pulp and stuffed the bowl into his hand. Chen Rong asked with concern: "How did Lang Jun drink so much wine? Is it that the idiot is not open? , added a block to Lang Jun?"
When she was in the city, she sang a slang, and once again, she looked at her like a smile.
These days, Chen Sanlang disappeared with alcohol on a daily basis, and he had been so depressed and hard to hear. When he heard Chen Rong’s question, he actually covered his face with his sleeves and burst into tears.
While crying, he said: "Adding blockage? This thief is killing me all the time."
"Yes, yes, this God is really bad. How can it add to Lang Jun?" Chen Rongke did not dare to resent the heavens. After she was born again, she would be afraid of the ghosts and gods.
When Chen Sanlang heard her attachment, he picked up the pulp and went to his mouth. He screamed, "Good wine," and under the temptation of Chen Rong, he choked: "It’s over, it’s over, it’s all over. It’s all over..."
Chen Rong suppressed and rejoiced and quickly asked: "Why did Lang Jun finish?"
Chen Sanlang did not hear her question. He was still crying on a trail. "It’s over, it’s all over. When my father is finished, I am finished. Hehe..."
Chen Rong quickly poured a little more into the past and asked: "Why is Lang Jun's father finished?"
"Why is it finished?" Chen Sanlang snorted and laughed. He whimpered: "The grain that was raised for Nanyang Wang was lost, and the food that was brought in partnership with the mother's family was lost. Hehe...the people are going to be besieged." I have put on such a stupid father, making my family empty, not being seen by the tribes, and the Nanyang King, who also took Laodong and grabbed my father." In this filial piety is above all else. The times are drunk, and he is also afraid of his father.
In Chen Rong’s unspeakable smile, Chen Sanlang continued to choke and said: "I also said that he colluded with the thief surnamed Li, and inserted his knife at the crucial time. If it was not for the uncle, my father’s head It’s all gone. Hey, it’s over, everything is over.