Chapter 103: Who Sent the Golden Coffin?

The addition of the pink ticket 624 is sent. Ah, the current pink ticket, it's still one to two, ask for a ticket.

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The carriage drove slowly.

I don't know why, Chen Rong obviously felt that Wang Hong was driving very slowly, could it be that he knew his mind and wanted to stay at this moment for a longer time?

Thinking of this, Chen Rong smiled bitterly, and she pulled down the curtain with a bang.

But as soon as she pulled it down, she regretted it, so she lifted the corner of the curtain and looked at his back.

Gradually, the carriage drove onto the official road.

The official road is long, and the yellow dust rises in the sky. After a while, Chen Rong found that Wang Hong had only been driving on the official road for a quarter of an hour, and then drove the car into a mountain path.

This mountain trail, with babbling streams on both sides, bamboo forests from time to time, those weeds that have dried up because of the winter are still half a person high, and the weeds and dead vines are 'intertwined' and entwined on the roots of the trees.

On both sides of the trail, there are continuous mountains, and it seems that there are very few people walking here, and when you look up and look again, you can't see a single household.

Chen Rong was surprised, she stretched out her head and asked, "Qilang, where is this?" ”

Wang Hong didn't look back, he sat lazily on the seat, even though the smoke and dust from the carriage had dyed his white clothes, and he looked like he was dressed up in gorgeous clothes to attend the royal banquet.

With a smile, he casually flicked his whip and said, "It's a small road, there are few pedestrians there, there is no farmland, and the homeless people don't like it." ”

Chen Rong understood what he meant, he was saying that the road was very safe.

She was relieved.

Just as she was about to continue asking, Wang Hong's clear, beautiful voice sounded, like a flowing spring, "I am familiar with the trails around here. As if he knew what she wanted to ask, he was the first to say it.

Chen Rong didn't believe it anymore, she was stunned and glared at his back.

However, she did not open her mouth to question. She knows that whether it is Ran Min or Wang Hong, they are in high positions of power, and what they say is one sentence, this kind of person does not like their words to be questioned, let alone explained.

The morning breeze came slowly, and it blew Wang Hong's black hair, making the car curtain rattle.

After walking for half an hour, Wang Hong pressed the horsewhip with his right hand, patted Yuan Mu with his left hand, and sang loudly, "Looking at Luoyang, the meaning is heavy." I want the sunset in the West Mountain, according to the royal capital in the past, and today the barren grave falls withered crows. He had just sung this, but his voice was hoarse.

Almost suddenly, he threw his head back and let out a long howl. The whistling sound is like gold and stone clashing, both bright and brittle, and it is heard far away.

Just as Chen Rong was looking at this strange Wang Hong stupidly, his long howl gradually turned into a whimper, and turned into a whimper。。。。。。

In the midst of the whimper, Chen Rong's stupidity, a high singing voice came from the mountainside in the distance. The singing voice is hoarse and old, and the singing is very desolate, "He is a hero today, he is well-dressed and graceful, and there is no grave for white bones today." ”

That voice, that is, when it is sung here, stops singing, and the whistle rises.

Chen Rong looked back and saw that three hundred steps away, on the mountainside, among the dead trees, a middle-aged woodcutter in his forties with a mixed beard was shouting with his hands on his waist.

The howling of the woodcutter was desolate and simple, and its chapters were continuous, and it was heard far away.

Chen Rong looked at the man and suddenly thought: This person is a hermit.

While she was thinking, the middle-aged woodcutter bent down and picked up his axe, and while cutting down the small tree in front of her, he shouted in a thick voice, "Who is the singer under the mountain?" What kind of song to sing in a good way? hooked the old man and broke his intestines" This woodcutter is obviously 'fine' to the rhythm of the sound, he shouted while cutting down the dead tree hard, his movements and speech are very well coordinated, quite rhythmic.

On the seat, Wang Hong waved his horsewhip and did not raise his head, so he replied in such a loud voice: "Langya Wang Qiye." ”

"Hahahaha." What answered him was the middle-aged woodcutter's loud laughter, "Langya Wang Qi? What a name. ”

By this time, the carriage was only two hundred paces away from him.

The middle-aged woodcutter looked down and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, who's sitting in the carriage?" How hard can I move Wang Hong of the Langya Wang clan to drive in person? ”

Wang Hong smiled and instructed Chen Rong, "Pull up the curtain of the car and let the elders take a look." ”

Chen Rong answered and lifted the curtain of the car.

It's just that when she lifted it, her head was still lowered due to her shame.

The woodcutter was stunned, and suddenly burst out laughing. He was obviously in a good mood, and he threw the axe away with a bang, and put his hands on his hips and let out a loud laugh.

After laughing loudly, and after a constant echo, the woodcutter exclaimed, "Good, good." The son-in-law of the dignified Langya Wang family is willing to be a 'woman', well, worthy of being a member of my generation. ”

After a while, he turned to Wang Hong and said, "The 'lewdness' you just now is of different lengths, is it a new poetic style?" ”

Wang Hong smiled faintly and replied loudly: "No, I just heard that I, a 'woman', read it last time, and I felt that this genre was of different lengths, but it was also refreshing." ”

The woodcutter continued to laugh.

Smiling and smiling, he picked up his axe and turned to walk deeper into the mountain. Gradually, the laughter turned into a sad cry, and the sad voice merged in the wind, as if the sky was crying.

The carriage moved again.

The carriage continued onwards.

The road chosen by Wang Hong is not only remote, but also a shortcut. However, in less than two hours, in Chen Rong's field of vision, the city wall of Nanyang City appeared.

Chen Rong looked at the tall city wall and looked at the faint figure in the distance. The figure was black and oppressive, piled up outside the city, could it be that the homeless people gathered together to make trouble?

Chen Rong thought of this and looked at Wang Hong in front of him.

Wang Hong is still leisurely, he flicked the horsewhip, turned into a gray 'colored' white shirt fluttering in the wind, and his black hair 'messy' danced, that's it, it was seen from the back, and it was also a 'forced' person with a radiant face, as bright as a 'jade' tree.

It's just that Chen Rong knew that Wang Hong's speed of shaking the horsewhip was a little faster.

After a while, the carriage came to the 'gate' of the city.

Outside Nanyang City here, it is already crowded with people. Thousands of people crowded there, with noisy aristocrats in the middle, and all around, heavily armed and armored soldiers

These soldiers were dressed in brass armor with a golden glow, and they were armed with halberds. There were three circles inside and three circles outside the nobles, and there were at least five thousand

These 5,000 soldiers are the personal guards of the king of Nanyang

Chen Rong couldn't help but let out a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

There is a lot of noise ahead, how can anyone answer her doubts?

At this moment, among the nobles, a young scholar's voice came, "What does King Nanyang mean by this?" The last time, we wanted to leave Nanyang City but he stopped us. This time, he even dared to stop the convoy of the Langya Wang clan, could it be that he really thought that in this world, no one could control him as a local county king? ”

The voice was deep, and he was already shouting angrily.

Someone from the Langya Wang clan wants to go out of the city?

Chen Rong swooped and turned his head to look at Wang Hong.

What she saw was still a leisurely and uncomfortable back.

As soon as the young man's shout stopped, among the men, a general sneered, "The Langya Wang clan is indeed good. But since he Langya Wang Qi provoked Murong Ke like this, don't think about pushing the troubled water to my Nanyang City so quietly and leaving by himself."

When he said this, he took a step back, waved his right hand, and shouted, "Stop, don't let anyone go"

The young man among the nobles was so angry that he was about to laugh, and he shouted: "Keep your dog's eyes wide and see if there is any Langya Wang Qi in here."

The general had already found out that there was no Wang Hong in the crowd, but he ignored it, just raised his head, raised the token in his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "I don't care if Wang Qi is here, anyway, it belongs to the convoy of Langya Wang's family, and none of them are allowed to go out of the city."

Hearing this, Wang Hong was obviously a little confused, and he waved his hand to make a young man dressed as a servant approach.

The young man was mixed among a dozen outcasts, and his clothes were the most neat. He was watching the excitement with relish, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Hong beckoning, but he didn't recognize him, but he was intimidated by his appearance, his eyes didn't blink, he looked at Wang Hong curiously and admiringly, and strode over.

Wang Hong pointed to the crowd three hundred steps ahead, and said with a light smile: "Little brother, do you know, what happened?" ”

"I know, I know." The young man's voice was crisp and loud, and he said loudly: "Last night, two hundred Hu people, carrying a golden coffin, suddenly appeared outside the city. They shouted at the city and said something: The general of his family looks up to the demeanor of Wang Qi of Langya, and has always wanted to be close and close. The last time in Moyang City, Wang Lang said goodbye without saying goodbye, and he was very sad. Now I heard that he was in Nanyang City, and he was specially presented with a golden coffin, and he was willing to say goodbye to Wang Lang. ”

The young man had sharp teeth, a crisp voice, and a good memory, he carried it here in one breath, took a breath, and continued: "Hu Ren also said that his general Murong has prepared a golden thread of 'jade' clothes for Wang Lang, the 'jade' clothes are luxurious, and it is not easy to manufacture, so don't refuse. After saying these words, Hu Ren put down the coffin and walked away. ”

At this time, Chen Rong and Wang Hong completely understood.

Wang Hong smiled.

His smile was so beautiful that the young man's eyes flickered and he was stunned.

Wang Hong chuckled, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "So, this morning, the King of Nanyang found out that my Langya Wang clan has a convoy and wants to leave?" ”

"Exactly." A flash of disappointment flashed on the young man's green face, but in a blink of an eye, his eyes lit up again, and he was full of confidence, "That person just said that they are from the Langya Wang clan, so they will not do such a thing of escaping." The people they left were going to Jiankang to move the rescue soldiers. As for Wang Qilang, there are still most of the 'elite' soldiers of the Wang family, and they will stay in Nanyang City. There is also a person who said that since Murong Ke wants his family Qilang, if his family Qilang leaves Nanyang City, Murong Ke will no longer be interested in Nanyang City. The king of Nanyang, who refused to let them go, was a short-sighted person. ”

Wang Hong smiled, he thanked him, and after letting the young man leave, he raised his head and looked at the group of people leisurely.

At this time, he leaned back, approached Chen Rong, and said with a light smile: "Ah Rong." ”

Chen Rong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly responded: "Yes." ”

Wang Hong's voice was extremely gentle and gentle, "If you want to leave Nanyang City, then leave in the next two days." I'll arrange everything. ”

Chen Rong never expected that after learning the news, the first thing he thought about was to let himself leave Nanyang City safely

She looked at him, her cheeks glazed, a touch of 'excitement' and love, and her eyebrows rose.