Chapter 165: Gradually Scenery
Chapter 165: Gradually Scenery
The night passed in a blink of an eye.
Before dawn, Chen Rong collapsed: Today is the day of her early dynasty as a doctor of Guanglu.
However, she did not have court clothes, carriages, shoes and hats to match this position, and so on. It seems that most of His Majesty also knows that the appointment of her position is just a joke, and there is no need to take it seriously.
If this is the case, this matter should not be neglected. Facing the bronze mirror, Chen Rong finally put on this dark gray 'colored' man's dress after changing into a few sets of clothes. She didn't have time to order the clothes, they were all sent by Sun Yan. Not only these sets, but the entire carriage he sent was full of various 'colors' of clothes, including men's robes and 'women' clothes. I don't know how that kid visually measured, but it actually fits her figure perfectly.
Wearing this dark gray 'color', which is not only fitted, but also looks dignified and serious, and then straightens up the long hair tightly, 'exposing' a slender long neck, wearing a long sword around his waist, in a blink of an eye, the person in the bronze mirror has changed from cold 'Yan' to cold, especially in this coldness, she still remains in the 'Yan' and 'color' that she can't erase, and the whole person is like a cold young man who is like a 'Yan' like a virgin.
Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Chen Rong frowned.
Pingyu was also staring at her in the bronze mirror, and after a while, she said: "The 'girl' looks like this, she looks like a lucky child of the noble lord of the court. β
The child she said was favored by the nobles of the court, which was popular in Jiankang City, and only the nobles were eligible to enjoy, and introduced as the fashionable prostitute at this time, and the prostitute child who was everywhere in the following ten years was slightly different, they usually had a "color" appearance in addition to the "color" of the literary talent, or do a good article, or be good at rhetoric, or export into poetry, quick thinking, or extraordinary martial arts, can block four or five assassins when the master travels. These people, even if they are advancing and retreating, must also be elegant and not vulgar.
In this era of 'high-grade and low-grade and powerful', it is too difficult and difficult for those poor 'men' to rely on their real skills to get ahead. In desperation, the best-looking among them will adopt this method of becoming the account of the powerful.
In this way, they followed the powerful and walked with them, learning the manners of the upper class and the knowledge that was extremely difficult to obtain as a Han scholar. In such a few years, they are likely to be promised a high position by their lover, and from then on, they will jump up with their clansmen. Those who have not been promised high positions, and the money and knowledge they have earned over the years can also allow them to get a small job.
Because the requirements are too high, compared with more than ten years later, there are not many such prostitutes, and the nobles who own them are also nowhere to find their iron shoes. Scarcity is precious, and it is for this reason that prostitutes are fashionable and desirable in high society.
Speaking of which, Wang Hong and Sun Yan are also beautiful boys, but no matter how they dress, no one suspects that they are prostitutes. Chief among them is this heritage. They were born in a family of princes and princes for hundreds of years, and that kind of self-confidence and calmness have been engraved in their bones and blood. No matter what the action is, when they do it, you can see the transcendence and sublimeness. This is different from Chen Rong and other Han Wei scholars.
Their origins set their sights. Chen Rong in such an engraved bronze mirror, you can see the edge and loneliness in your eyes, but you can't see the grace and luxury that is reflected in the great confidence and freedom.
You must know that in today's world, they are the most unangry aristocracy, and when they receive people and things, they will also be much more free and easy because of their 'chest' and bamboo.
This point may not be distinguishable by ordinary people, but those famous and elderly people can tell it at a glance.
Of course, among the Hanwei scholars, the people who are particularly talented will also have that heritage because of their poetry and writing in their stomachs after reaching a certain level. And this kind of person, when he 'emerges', is usually noticed by celebrities and elders, and recommended for official positions.
But then again, although Chen Rong, who is dressed as a man, does not have the grace and luxury of the aristocracy, he has a detached atmosphere because of his contempt for life and death. This kind of detachment, coupled with her extremely cold and 'glamorous' loneliness, is like the rose 'flower' blooming on the snow, cold and dazzling.
In this world, such as Chen Rong's temperament and style, is also unique.
Ping Yu was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help but persuade: "'Girl', why don't you change into clothes?" β
Chen Rong lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, smiled slowly, and said, "Don't change." She looked back at Pingyu and said lightly: "People like beautiful young people, and if I go like this, it will reduce the hostility of many people." "In this era, appearance and demeanor are more important to the higher authorities than to learn morality. In the court, there are many people who are in high positions because of their good looks, and talented and virtuous people who are deposed from their homes because of their bad looks abound.
Because the whole country pays attention to tolerance, so in Jiankang City, men apply powder, wear sachets, wear gorgeous clothes, and dress up with 'flowers' and branches.
After some arrangement, Chen Rong went out of the Taoist temple.
The carriage pedaled on the morning glow and headed towards the palace.
It's still early, and there are few pedestrians in Jiankang City. Chen Rong walked all the way, but he didn't meet a few companions, and he came to the outside of the palace until he came to the palace, and he didn't even touch a few carriages.
Slowly, Chen Rong came to the palace 'gate'.
The palace door was not opened.
As soon as the carriage flickered, the driver sent by Wang Hong called: "Fairy Gu, how is it good?" β
Chen Rong leaned back and replied in a clear voice: "Hou Hou." β
"Yes."
This is two quarters of an hour.
The sound of horse-drawn carriages rang out.
One person stretched out his head and called towards the palace 'door', "Open the 'door'." The guard immediately responded, nodded and smiled and said, "Why are you willing to go to the morning today?" "In this era, gathering for drinking and recreation, talking about things is not pragmatic, and it is cited as a 'trend' by the people of the time. Many people think that in life, when you are 'debauched' and uninhibited, how to be happy. Only stupid and stubborn people will work hard, and the rules will be upside down, and a 'door' mind will be on such vulgar and unbearable things. Therefore, when the man in the carriage heard the words of the little official, he did not think it was sarcasm.
The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he smiled, looking towards Chen Rong's carriage.
He only glanced at it, and the little official immediately understood, and immediately laughed: "That person has already come, and it is not called 'door', but just there." β
The man snorted and ordered the rider to stop.
Just as his carriage stopped, four or five more groups of courtiers arrived.
After the man stopped the carriage, he turned to Chen Rong's carriage and saw her driver start driving, he took a deep look and called, "Brother, wait a minute." He looked at Chen Rong's carriage and said in surprise: "Forgive the little brother's clumsiness, I really can't see what kind of clan Brother Tai is?" β
His words attracted the attention of the four or five groups of courtiers, and for a moment everyone looked at the carriage.
Just then, another carriage caught up, and the owner of the carriage was a young nobleman. He glanced towards Chen Rong's carriage, his eyes lit up, and he laughed, "I know who this is." He was very happy, "This one in the carriage must be the Guanglu doctor sealed by His Majesty yesterday, right?" I heard that she is still a beautiful and romantic aunt. β
As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention turned to this side, and several people shouted at the same time: "Ridiculous, ridiculous"
At this time, Chen Rong couldn't get out.
She didn't want to leave, she had already known this scene.
Su stretched out his hand to the curtain of the car, and with a bang, Chen Rong's face appeared in front of everyone.
As soon as I saw her cold and beautiful face, the buzzing stopped.
Chen Rong slowly stepped out of the carriage.
Outside the carriage, she waved at the crowd and said loudly, "I've seen you." She didn't call herself Chen's Ah Rong, nor did she call herself Hongyunzi, let alone call everyone colleagues. is only so generous, indifferent.
At this time, everyone was still looking at her. Since the Three Kingdoms, celebrities and wise men have observed people through a person's facial features, temperament, eyes, manners and words. is to raise talents for the court, and this is also very important. At this moment, as soon as Chen Rong got out of the carriage, those who had prejudices against her were stunned: What kind of fox is this? Merry Dao Aunt?
Chen Rong couldn't hold it back, and Lang Lang, who was expressionless, said: "In the past, when the Hu people besieged Nanyang, I took the lead and killed countless Hu slaves with a long whip in my handγγγγγγ If this body is not a 'woman', but he also deserves the position of this Guanglu doctor. β
As soon as the words 'this body is not a woman' and 'person' came out, there was a burst of regret from all sides. Some of the powerful people whose eyes lit up, and who couldn't put down her love for it, suddenly felt like drinking a scoop of cold drinks in the middle of winter, and the word regret really couldn't describe their loss.
Chen Rong ignored these voices, she raised her head, her eyes swept over everyone brightly, smiled faintly, and after 'stirring' another burst of regret, she said in a clear voice: "There is a so-called soldier who can be killed but not humiliated, you can scold, please do not humiliate." β
With that, she flicked her sleeves, strode into the carriage, and shouted, "Let's go." β
The driver agreed awe-inspiringly and drove the carriage inside.
As soon as her carriage left, everyone hurriedly followed. Rao is sitting in the carriage, Chen Rong also heard someone behind him sighing with emotion, "How can such a person be a 'woman'?" He thumped his chest and made a 'bang' sound, "How can it be a 'woman'?" How can I feel embarrassed by this? β
The man obviously couldn't help himself, and repeatedly ordered the driver to speed up, just past Chen Rong, but he turned around again, and looked at her in the carriage reluctantly, with a cold face, and the more he looked, the more he loved it.
Chen Rong and the ministers came to the outside of the court.
As soon as she stepped out of the carriage, a middle-aged minister with a long beard walked towards her, he looked at Chen Rong deeply, and said loudly: "This one, Xie Qing is strong and my soldiers are hot."
He stood upright, stared at Chen Rong with blazing eyes, and shouted softly: "However, the court is a sacred place, please leave as a 'woman' of Qingyi."
With that, he raised his right hand backwards.
Chen Rong looked at him and also looked behind him.
Behind the minister, although some people were staring at her, there were not many whispers, and those Confucian people were glaring at her with anger on their faces.
Chen Rong knew that these people were not glaring at her, but His Majesty's ridiculous order.
Chen Rong stopped.
She straightened her back and looked at the middle-aged minister, but she was sunny, this smile was particularly bright, and there was a leisurely style in the splendor, "The public is worried." β
After spitting out these four words, Chen Rong held his hands and looked at the supreme place representing the imperial power in the morning light, and said slowly: "Where the imperial power is, where the vast heavenly family is, I am a 'woman', I really dare not come." β
She turned to everyone, her eyes were bright, and her smile was bright, "However, the concubine has been haunted by this place for a long time, and after a hundred thoughts, she finally came." β
With that, she lifted her robe and slowly knelt down on one knee.
After kneeling, Chen Rong raised her head reverently and looked at it stupidly, and gradually, her eyes turned rosy. She quickly lowered her head, knelt down on her knees, and bowed cautiously to its body.
bowed deeply, but Chen Rong didn't say a word. She knows that at this time, it is more wrong to say more, and there is no mistake in saying less.
Bowing up, Chen Rong no longer glanced at anyone, she slowly retreated, after withdrawing five steps, she flicked her robe, straightened her back, and left like this.
When the ministers were still staring at her with different faces, Chen Rong's carriage had already gone away, and slowly, a leisurely piano sound came from the carriage. This time, the sound of the piano is brilliant and vast. It seems that a person, looking up at the heavenly home in the morning light, it seems that all words cannot describe her awe, admiration, and infatuation for this place.
The carriage faded away.
The mighty 'swing' and 'swing', and the gorgeous and complicated sound of the piano gradually faded away.
After a while, the young nobleman who was looking at Chen Rong stupidly rushed out, he looked at the direction of Chen Rong's carriage leaving, and sighed: "What a wonderful person, what a wonderful person." "It's like a fascination.
Behind him, the ministers had entered the temple.
Although they didn't say anything, at this moment, Chen Rong's cold and beautiful face still left a deep impression on them.
For Confucian scholars, Chen Rong, a 'woman', although there are all kinds of inconsistencies, her awe and loyalty to the heavenly family are still worthy of praise. And for those celebrities, Chen Rong, a 'woman', knelt in public, said to go, and recounted the chronicles in the carriage with the sound of the qin, and his demeanor between advance and retreat was quite famous and gentlemanly, which was also interesting.
In view of this kind of mentality, although these ministers accused him of being ridiculous and nonsense when facing the young emperor, they did not have any malicious words towards Chen Rong himself.
Chen Rong's carriage slowly withdrew from the palace gate.
As soon as he left the palace 'door', Chen Rong's 'straight' waist softened. A gust of wind blew, and her back was swishing and cold, and she realized that she was in a cold sweat.
Leaning on the collapse, Chen Rong smiled.
This smile is quite relaxed and bright.
γγγγγγ This time's 'reluctance' really met her requirements. With such a song, the entire Jiankang City, regardless of the powerful hermits, will know about themselves, right? Moreover, in their evaluation, they are not the clowns and cheap 'women' who accompany the absurd emperor to mess around, right?
I don't know how long it took, but her carriage slowed down.
The curtain opened, and a beautiful face reached into her carriage amid screams.
This person is Sun Yan. His eyes were a little swollen, and when he saw Chen Rong, he exhaled and grinned with a mouthful of snow-white teeth and smiled, "Things are going well?" β
Chen Rong nodded, she sat up straight, smiled 'lewd' and 'lewd', looked at him a little proudly, and said, "This time, I am recognized by the Jiankang people." She lifted her chin, her eyes lit up, and said yearningly, "Give me two more chances." At that time, I will no longer be humble. β
At that time, even if she is not respected, she will definitely be disdainful, and she will not be teased and insulted at will. As Sun Yan said, being recognized by the great Confucians and celebrities of the time, the people of the time will allow her to have a pride, whether she is alive or dead, she can be proud
Sun Yan looked at the smug smile on Chen Rong's face, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Look at your villain's appearance."
Speaking of this, he grinned again, his beautiful eyes were bright and sharp, "You's 'woman', as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, you will seize it tightly, and I am not as good as this." β
Chen Rong smiled.
At this moment, Sun Yan muttered: "If you think about it carefully, Wang Hong's house is also worthy of sympathy. β
As soon as these words came out, Chen Rong glared at him fiercely.
Facing her angry gaze, Sun Yan grinned and said with a big grin: "It's really worthy of sympathy." He must never have imagined that he would like such a 'woman' like you, let him let go and can't let go, get and can't get it, between the trade-offs, it can make him break his bowels."
At this time, the noise and screaming outside became louder. In the blink of an eye, a few wild 'flowers' passed through the curtain of the car and smashed into Chen Rong's face and eyes.
Chen Rong stretched out his hand and 'rubbed' his eyes, and shouted at Sun Yan: "Get out quickly, get out quickly, don't let those 'women' people tear me down." β
Sun Yan grinned again, he looked Chen Rong up and down, and said, "If you let them see it like this, I guess you won't want to go home today." β
As he spoke, he laughed and withdrew.
Chen Rong's carriage continued to move forward.
After walking a few steps, the carriage slowed down again, and Chen Rong said without raising his head: "Why are you here again?" Although it was a reproach, there was more or less joy and relaxation in his tone.
The curtain of the carriage shook, and when Chen Rong frowned and raised his head, a 'woman' voice came, "Is it Hongyunzi in the carriage?" My host please. β
Since the incident of the Jiankang Palace, Chen Rongshi shivered when he heard 'my master is invited'. She said with a cold face, "No." β
Spit out a word, Chen Rong shouted at the driver: "Let's go." β
The rider hurriedly responded and drove away.
Looking at the carriage in the distance, the woman in her thirties walked to a carriage and whispered to the people inside, "She can't see her." After a pause, the woman said a little angrily: "The language is extremely disrespectful. β
The person in the carriage was silent for a while before replying softly: "The seventh brother is extremely obsessed with this 'woman', and according to people, this 'woman' is also unusual. I'll see you next time. β
This voice is gentle and elegant, with a little childishness.
The 'woman' said: "I heard that the lord of Lang saw her at the beginning, and proposed that she be Qilang's concubine, but she refused? Such an ignorant person, why should the 'girl' bother? β
The 'female' voice in the carriage smiled, smiled and smiled, she lowered her voice and whispered: "This woman doesn't understand." That seventh brother of my family deserves this kind of torture."
Speaking of this, this childish and gentle 'female' voice laughed again.
Smiling and smiling, the 'female' voice asked, "Why, why don't you speak?" β
After a long time, the 'woman' replied hesitantly: "Seven, Qilang, are you here?" β
As soon as these words came out, the curtain of the car was immediately opened, and a pretty and smiling face appeared in front of everyone. As soon as the young 'girl' turned her eyes, she saw her seventh brother with his hands behind his back, quietly looking in the direction where the carriage was leaving. Looking at his eyes, for some reason, the young 'girl' felt soft in her heart and couldn't laugh anymore.
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