Daughter

The matter of the palace maid is windless and turbulent in Jiankang City, but it has been widely spread in the entire Langya Wang's mansion.

Coincidentally, the women quieted down, that is, when they saw Chen Rong passing by, they also went by the other way, so they gossiped, and they only talked in private. In person, I was a little afraid to do so.

And the mastermind behind the scenes who knew about this was not Wang Hong, but his suspicious three children. Their lessons have suddenly become heavier. From riding and archery, to poetry and songs, to martial arts and military books, they all piled up one by one, and it seemed that they wanted to cultivate these children into all-rounders in just one or two years.

And Chen Rong and Wang Hong, after Jiankang accompanied their children for a month, set off to return to Nanshan.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Rong and his children have been separated for five years. At this time, Wang Xuan was seventeen years old, and the two little guys were also eleven years old.

is the daughter she originally held in her hand, and now she is five years old.

On this day, Chen Rong and Wang Hong's carriage appeared on the official road again.

They will reappear for Jiankang.

Not only because Wang Xuan is seventeen years old, but when it is time to talk about marriage, the most important thing is that the Langya Wang family has fallen into an unprecedented crisis.

The patriarch of the Wang family, who originally commanded 100,000 private troops and garrisoned the Yangtze River, was accidentally killed by a stray arrow in a battle.

It doesn't matter if he dies, the king who commanded the army on his behalf may have been in chaos, and he was broken three levels by the Hu people, losing thousands of soldiers, and even his own life was almost lost.

The interests of the big family have always needed the strongest force to protect them. Now the Langya Wang family has lost repeatedly, the private soldiers have been reduced from 100,000 to 40,000, and the family has no famous generals who can shock the world.

What's more, at this time, Jiankang is a time of internal and external difficulties, all Hu is eyeing each other, and the major internal families are competing for profits, and if one is not careful, the huge Jin Dynasty will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

At such a time, Wang Hong can't come out, so what can he do in the world?

In this case, in the voice of the people of the world, Wang Hong can only go to the mountain.

Yes, unlike the last time he went to Jiankang, this time, he was officially out of the mountain.

At this time, Wang Hong was already thirty years old, and his wife Chen Rong was also thirty-four years old.

In this era of general short-livedness, they are in the year, and if they don't squander it, this life will be over.

Out of Nanshan, into this official road, it has been one or two hundred miles. Chen Rong looked ahead, his expression a little anxious. Rubbing her hands frequently, she kept nagging, "Why haven't you come yet?" ”

Thinking of this, she looked at Wang Hong angrily and complained: "My son can't help it, they must have been separated from me for a few years and forgot about me as a mother." ”

When she said this, she didn't know why she was a little bitter, and her eyes were red and she almost burst into tears.

Before Wang Hong could speak, a delicate and crisp children's voice came from the side, "If my mother is really annoyed, I will give them a punch when I meet them."

The voice was crisp and powerful, and the tone was cold and hard. is obviously crisp and beautiful, but it makes people feel the seriousness of this child.

Chen Rong was stunned.

She turned her head and looked at her daughter, sitting behind her, holding a cold short sword tightly in her small hands, with sharp eyebrows, cold eyes, and a child's bun, handsome and handsome.

In fact, all four of her children are extremely handsome. It's just that this Jun is different, the Jun of the three sons is beautiful, and the Jun of this daughter is Leng Yi. A little baby who is only five years old is already carved in pink, no, it is already carved with ice knives, that line, that demeanor, is really handsome and better than all the male dolls in the world...... Of course, it is also inferior to all the girls in the world.

Almost a pair of daughter's faces, Chen Rong felt a little guilty, she quietly glanced at Wang Hong, and the complaints she was full of just now disappeared all at once. Even in Wang Hong's opinion, she honestly lowered her head, wrung her hands, and was very gentle and quiet.

Wang Hong glanced at his ashamed wife, turned his head to Leng Jun'er, and said gently: "Yun'er, you are a nobleman, no matter what, you can't sue your fist." ”

He's teaching his daughter.

Xiao Wang Yun lowered her head and thought about it, and after a while, she blinked her big eyes and said crisply: "What can I do there to teach the three brothers instead of my mother?" ”

Wang Hong still hasn't answered, and Xiao Wang Yun has already said stiffly: "My father often said that in terms of talent, I am not as good as the eldest brother, and in terms of wisdom, I am not as good as the second brother and the third brother." The only winner, fist also. If so, why can't you attack them with your strengths? ”

This daughter's voice was clear and crisp, and when she spoke, her tone was unusually cold and firm. When these words came out, Wang Hong was also stunned.

He was about to speak, only to hear Chen Rong exclaim in surprise: "They are here." ”

She covered her mouth with her sleeves, and shouted hoarsely with red eyes: "These rabbit cubs, they are only coming to Yun'er now, you will go up and punch alone, and teach your mother a lesson."

Almost as soon as Chen Rong's voice fell, Wang Hong snorted. Hearing the dissatisfaction in her husband's tone, Chen Rong hurriedly covered her mouth.

On the official road, the smoke and dust are billowing and the sound of horses' hooves is running like thunder, which is getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

From Chen Rong's point of view, he could only see the word 'king' written on the banner, but as for who was leading the army, he couldn't see it clearly.

However, in this kind of place, the banner of the Wang family appeared, except for Wang Hong's three sons, there was no one else.

As the team got closer and closer, Chen Rong's heartbeat became tighter and tighter, and she held a small hand tightly, clenching it tightly......

It took a long time for a crisp and cold voice to remind her in a casual tone, "Mother, you hurt me." ”

Yun'er?

Chen Rong was startled, and she hurriedly let go and turned back. As soon as she turned around, she met the bruises on her daughter's chubby white and tender little hands.

Looking at the shocking blue and purple, Chen Rong was anxious and heartbroken, and couldn't help complaining: "Yun'er, why didn't you call earlier?" ”

Wang Hong glanced up at her mother, her eyes were wandering, very cold, and she replied crisply: "When you run the world, what is this pain?" ”

Almost as soon as her daughter's voice fell, Chen Rong reminded her in a low voice, "Yun'er, you are a daughter's family, and your daughter's parents have to marry when they are older, how can you gallop the world?" ”

As soon as her voice fell, Wang Yun tilted her head, a baby as handsome as a statue, her small mouth was flattened, and she said crisply: "That day, I heard the uncles gossiping, saying that His Majesty had given her mother a number of beautiful boys back then, and her daughter would be a mother in the future." Don't marry, only marry. ”

This time, as soon as Wang Yun's voice fell, Wang Hong suddenly turned his head, his face was calm, and he stared coldly at the two mothers and daughters.

As he stared, both mother and daughter lowered their heads. After a while, Wang Hongcai rubbed his forehead, held back his anger and roared: "Ah Rong, the good daughter you taught"

He stared at his childlike daughter in front of the Buddha, and suddenly felt very powerless: why didn't any of his Wang Hong's children be normal?

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