Chapter 191 Mei Xuancheng appears

When they returned to the Military Arts Prison, Ye Tianheng and the others were so happy that they heard Chen Wanrong telling each other about good things. Seeing that the Military Arts Prison’s stalls are getting bigger and bigger and more things to do, they just can’t keep up with their hands and can’t make good things. They needless to say the anxiousness in their hearts.

Chen Wanrong is still very capable. In addition to selecting more than 100 people today, Li Longji personally promised to give another 200 people. With these people, they will train them well and will surely shine in the future. The weight of military weapons will suddenly increase in the Tang Dynasty.

Who can't enjoy such a beautiful thing?

When it was almost dark, Chen Wanrong returned home happily. As soon as Chen Wanrong arrived at Zheng Mansion, he saw Zheng Qing and Qing'e were busy cleaning up, as if they were going to go. He couldn't help but wonder, and asked, "What are you doing? It seems like you are going to go."

"Princess Jinxian and Princess Yuzhen invite you to come and have a drink. Will you go?" Zheng Qing came up with a smile and handed an invitation to Chen Wanrong.

Chen Wanrong opened it and saw a line of beautiful handwriting that touched the eyes. It was the handwriting of Princess Jinxian. Chen Wanrong asked to go to Yuzhen Temple to have a drink. The signature was between Princess Jinxian and Princess Yuzhen.

Princess Jinxian, Princess Yuzhen, and Zheng Qingqing and Qing'e have a very good relationship. They just chatted together for nothing. Chen Wanrong made such a great contribution this time. The two princesses were happy on behalf of Zheng Qing and it was reasonable to invite Chen Wanrong to drink.

"I happened to ask them who put a needle in the armor last time to plot against me." Chen Wanrong was a little unhappy when he thought of calculating for the two princesses last time.

When Chen Wanrong came to the Tang Dynasty, he was invincible and rarely suffered a defeat. This was one of them, so how could he not take it to heart?

"If you want to go, hurry up, it's getting late!" Qing'e urged: "The princess said, I have prepared a lot of wine for you today to have a good drink."

I was so busy these days when I came back and rarely went out to walk around. It was good to relax while drinking. Chen Wanrong nodded happily, returned to the house, Zheng Qing followed in and helped change her clothes.

After changing his clothes, Chen Wanrong was slack all over and said with a smile: "Not doing things is different from being busy with work."

"It's the same as if I didn't say it!" Zheng Qing angrily said: "Come with a guard?"

Chen Wanrong thought for a while: "Today I am drinking, I'm happy and bringing them with me. Instead, I don't bring them with me as if I had a tail."

"It's not good to have too much, just bring less, just three or two." Zheng Qing gave an idea.

If you take too much, it is not convenient to carry one road. If you don’t bring one, some things are difficult to handle and it is not convenient to bring it. It’s good to bring less of this idea. Chen Wanrong nodded and said, “That’s it.”

After leaving the house, he picked up three guards and rode away from Zheng Qing and Qing'e on horseback and went straight to the south of the city to attend the banquet.

As soon as he left the gate of Zheng Mansion, he saw an old beggar coming over not far away, holding a broken bowl in his left hand, and said hoarsely: "Good, please, give me some money. The little old man has been hungry for several days and hasn't eaten."

Qing'e frowned and said, "Why are you ungrateful? Haven't you given you money? You have given you a lot of money for a few days and you still want it? I'm really not satisfied!"

"Little girl, what did you say? I have to give it to you! Thank you girl!" The old man looked deaf and dazzled, and kept bowing to Qing'e.

"Qinge, don't blame me, the old man is so pitiful!" Zheng Qing was soft-hearted and took out a ingot of silver and put it in the old beggar's broken bowl.

But Chen Wanrong held it and said, "I'll give it to it." He took out a ingot of broken silver from his arms, slapped his horse's back and walked over, approached him, looked at the old beggar, his eyes stopped on his right arm, and saw his right hand drooping, as white as a piece of paper, without any blood. He frowned and looked at the beggar, and finally put the broken silver into his bowl.

Zheng Qing followed up by horseback, thinking to himself why Chen Wanrong was interested in this old beggar, and she couldn't stop looking at the baby. After leaving for a while, Zheng Qing asked, "Why are you always staring at him?"

As far as this journey was concerned, Chen Wanrong turned around several times and looked at the old beggar from time to time. He saw the old beggar holding a broken bowl and asking for money from passers-by, looking dim.

"I think this person looks familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere, but I just can't remember him." Chen Wanrong couldn't help but touch his forehead, looking thoughtful.

"He has been here for several days, and he is guarding outside the door every day. Of course, you have seen it before in and out." Qing'e replied.

Chen Wanrong shook his head and said, "No, I haven't seen him many times these days, and I haven't seen him. Today is the first time I have seen him. I always feel that there is something between me and him, but I just can't figure it out. It's like a dream. I clearly feel a little impression, but I just can't touch it."

Zheng Qing smiled and said, "You are weak-hearted. Maybe the old man is begging somewhere, and you may have given you money."

"There is such a possibility!" Chen Wanrong's brows frowned even more, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No! I have never seen him, and I have never given him money. But why did he give me such a familiar feeling?"

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but look back and saw the old beggar holding a broken bowl, begging, looking trembling and might blow the wind down at any time.

Chen Wanrong really couldn't figure it out, so he didn't pay attention and took his two daughters out of Chang'an and headed south.

What Chen Wanrong didn't see was that when the old beggar waited until Chen Wanrong disappeared from sight, his whole body suddenly changed, his eyes became particularly bright, like a bright light. He shot a resentful light in his eyes, and looked in the direction where Chen Wanrong disappeared, and the wind disappeared from the local area.

I haven't been wandering around like this with Zheng Qing for a long time. Chen Wanrong was enjoying it, and he didn't rush to Yuzhen Temple to ride a horse and slowly walk. He often made fun of Zheng Qing and Qing'e, and laughed from time to time when he was happy. This fun is really nostalgic!

Not long after, I saw Yuzhen Temple. This was an old place to visit. When I sent Chen Zairong to Chang'an last time, I wanted to go to Nanshan, but accidentally met Li Longji and wanted to come to Yuzhen Temple. In order to listen to Li Longji's wonderful voice, I waited for a long time until the evening before I could feel what I wished.

It was also that time when Chen Wanrong held hands with Zheng Qing for the first time. After several months, Chen Wanrong revisited the old place and felt a lot of emotion. Not only did he formally establish a marriage relationship with Zheng Qing, he also became a celebrity in front of Ruizong and made great contributions to the Tang Dynasty.

Last time I came, I could only see from afar, but this time I could enter Yuzhen Temple. It was the guest of the Golden Immortal Princess and Yuzhen Princess. The difference between them is so big!

When he came to the front of the temple, he just jumped off the horse and saw Princess Jinxian and Princess Yuzhen greeting him from the temple. Before Chen Wanrong had greeted him, the two princesses seemed to have already discussed it. They gave Chen Wanrong a blessing, and a charming voice sounded: "I have met Lord Chen!"

Chen Wanrong never expected that the two princesses would actually bow to him. As soon as they looked at them, they saw Chen Wanrong's surprise in their eyes, enjoying it very much, with a proud look on their faces. Princess Yuzhen even made a face at Chen Wanrong.

It turned out to be teasing me! Chen Wanrong understood, raised his chest, raised his head, tensed his face, and said coldly: "Two girls, long time no see. Are you happy to see me?"

"Sister, he is still good at getting a bargain!" Princess Yuzhen shouted and pointed at Chen Wanrong dissatisfiedly.

Princess Jinxian burst out laughing, covering her white plain hands, unable to stop laughing. After a while, she said: "You are really a person. Give you some color and you will open a dye shop! Humph!"

Seeing the dissatisfaction of the two princesses, Chen Wanrong couldn't help but feel proud, "I finally got some cheaper."

Princess Yuzhen was dissatisfied with her little tongue at Chen Wanrong, and grabbed Zheng Qing's arm and said, "Sister Zheng, don't care about him. Look at him like that, her tail is so proud that she is so proud."

Chen Wanrong took over the conversation and said, "Princess, you don't know this. After you marry a husband, you will know that it is not the wife who cares about her husband, but the husband who cares about her husband!"

"Bah! I'm not ashamed!" Zheng Qing, Qing E, and the two princesses at Chen Wanrong together, as if they had already discussed it.

Princess Yuzhen's face turned red with shame. She glared at Chen Wanrong with dissatisfaction, shook her head, and ignored Chen Wanrong.

One sentence made the four great beauties angry together, which was the achievement of a man. Chen Wanrong was very proud, and laughed and made great strides into Yuzhen Temple.

"Are you the master, or are we the master?" Princess Yuzhen muttered dissatisfiedly and chased after him.

Zheng Qing, Qing'e and Princess Jinxian entered the Taoist temple one after another.

They were all young people, and it was normal to talk and joke with each other. Although it was just a joke, everyone was happy. However, they did not notice that there was a figure hidden in the grass not far from the Taoist temple. It was not until Chen Wanrong and the others entered the Taoist temple that the person stood up with sharp eyes as sharp as a sword.

After a while, the man rolled up his right sleeve to reveal half of his arm. His right arm was broken at the same time, and a half-rein arm was tied to the broken arm. The man grabbed half of his arm with his left hand and pulled it, threw it into the grass, and went as if he was flying.

A team of servants came up and were busy scheduled. Chen Wanrong sat down. Zheng Qing and the others were not polite, so they found a seat to sit down. Women and women always had something to say. Even if they were loving couples, they would throw their husbands aside when they saw their female companions. Zheng Qing was no exception. She sat around with Princess Jinxian and the others, chattering and laughing when she was happy.

Chen Wanrong left aside. Women have a woman's world, and silence is gold at this time, and Chen Wanrong only has one person to drink tea.

Fortunately, not long after, Princess Jinxian finally woke up and left Chen Wanrong alone aside. She was about to talk to Chen Wanrong, but Princess Yuzhen pulled her and her eyes flashed at Chen Wanrong.

It would be fine if Princess Yuzhen didn't do anything wrong, but once she did something bad, Chen Wanrong was not polite: "Two princesses, who put the needle last time? Who are you so bad-hearted?"

Princess Jinxian pursed her lips and refused to speak. Princess Yuzhen blinked proudly, her eyes were full of lust.

Chen Wanrong understood and said to Princess Yuzhen: "Princess, is it your masterpiece? Now, I can tell the emperor that there is a female craftsman in our military weapon surveillance, so let's fall on you."

Princess Yuzhen was scared and didn't care: "Father listens to you, or listens to me?"

If you are not separated from each other, Chen Wanrong will not be able to win the appreciation of Ruizong, but he will not be able to win the daughter. Princess Yuzhen said this with confidence.

Chen Wanrong smiled very brightly, but Princess Yuzhen felt something was wrong when she saw it. Chen Wanrong said mysteriously: "I told the emperor that military weapon surveillance can make something called firecrackers. Once this thing is set off, it is much more lively than that firecracker. You pray for Concubine De, and it is better to have this thing. If the princess does it himself, it will be sincere."

Princess Jinxian and Princess Yuzhen became monks with the excuse of praying for their biological mother, Concubine De. This was a critical point, and Princess Yuzhen couldn't help but be surprised. If this is true, Ruizong would definitely listen to Chen Wanrong. If Princess Yuzhen goes to the military weapon supervision, Princess Yuzhen will be under the jurisdiction of Chen Wanrong and will be offended.

"Firecrackers? Is there such a thing?" Princess Jinxian was a little disbelief.

There are so many fireworks and firecrackers in modern society! Chen Wanrong nodded and affirmed: "Of course there is! There is no difficulty in making this thing. As long as there is gunpowder, it can be made. Isn't our military weapon surveillance?"

He smiled at Princess Yuzhen with malicious intentions.

Princess Jinxian said anxiously: "Can you ask me to go to the military weapon surveillance and learn how to make firecrackers from you?"

The original intention was to joke and threaten Princess Yuzhen. Unexpectedly, Princess Jinxian actually mixed in and pretended to be stunning military weapons. Chen Wanrong would never have thought that he almost fell from the chair to the ground and looked at Princess Jinxian in surprise: "Princess, aren't you joking?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Princess Jinxian replied seriously.

Chen Wanrong saw her serious look and couldn't help but speak in silence.

Princess Jinxian said in great pain: "You are right. We sisters pray for our mother. If we can really have such a good thing, it is our sincerity!"

When they were still very young, Concubine Dou De killed Wu Zetian. She still didn't know where the bones were buried. When they thought of their mother, they felt extremely sad and were so dazed that they were so excited.

"Mr. Chen, can you agree?" Princess Jinxian looked pitiful, and everyone looked at Chen Wanrong with a look of begging in her eyes.

As a princess, it is very rare to put the airs down so low. Chen Wanrong wanted to agree, but that was a joke. If he didn't agree, he could not save her face and was in a dilemma. He thought for a while and said, "I think about this matter again. If you want to make firecrackers, you don't have to be in the military weapon supervisor."

"If you don't go to the military weapon surveillance, just do it in my view!" Princess Yuzhen also became interested.

When she went to the military weapon supervision, she had to be under the jurisdiction of Chen Wanrong. In her Taoist temple, she was the master. She not only got rid of the fate of being managed by Chen Wanrong, but also could make the decision. Princess Yuzhen was very happy to win two birds with one stone.

It is not difficult to make firecrackers, but it is too dangerous. Just a little spark will detonate the gunpowder. Princess Yuzhen and the others don’t understand this. If something happens and the Yuzhen Temple is destroyed, the trouble will be greater than that. Chen Wanrong has to worry about it and shakes his head and says, “I’ve done it in the military weapon surveillance, and I’ll send it to you again.”

This is a way of doing both worlds, but Princess Jinxian was determined to do it herself: "Mr. Chen, you are right. I have to do it myself to be sincere."

The princess's stubbornness was beyond imagination. Chen Wanrong was in a difficult situation. When he had no choice, he had to use the trick: "Princess, this is not difficult to do, but it is too troublesome. There are many things to prepare. Princess, it is not too late to invite you again when I am ready."

Princess Jinxian thought for a while and nodded, "Thank you Lord Chen for your fulfillment!" She stood up and blessed Chen Wanrong and Yingying. This time, she had no joking intentions and looked serious.

Chen Wanrong saw it and couldn't help but be stunned and had to return the favor.

With this incident, Princess Yuzhen did not gossip against Chen Wanrong. Several people talked for a while, and Princess Yuzhen ordered the servants to hold a banquet. Chen Wanrong and the others took their seats. The servant poured the wine. Princess Jinxian raised her glass and said, "This is my sister's Taoist temple. I am half the master. I will toast this glass of wine to Lord Chen, and make great contributions to Lord Chen. Cheers!"

Although Princess Yuzhen was against each other, a few young people could talk together. Zheng Qing and the others applauded, raised their glasses in their hands, and rang at Chen Wanrongyao.

Chen Wanrong raised his wine glass and said, "I dare not be the princess to celebrate with me. This is the result of my brothers fighting to kill the enemy. I am just lucky and have the honor to advance and retreat with the warriors!"

"Pretty modesty!" Princess Yuzhen muttered and drank the wine in the glass with everyone.

Princess Yuzhen clapped her hands, and a team of singing girls dressed up came up and danced gracefully. The palace maids in Yuzhen Temple retreated from the palace. They were proficient in music and dance, so they were selected into the temple. Whenever Princess Yuzhen was in a banquet, they would dance to cheer them up.

It’s impossible to say that their dancing posture is very graceful, as lively as a water snake, and they are particularly attractive when dancing.

Since leading the army to the war, Chen Wanrong has no time to relax. It is rare to have such a completely relaxed time to start to enjoy the singing and dancing.

Princess Yuzhen plays the pipa to make fun of it. Princess Yuzhen has good skills and the sound of the pipa is pleasant. Chen Wanrong was intoxicated by hearing it and couldn't help but brim with the beat.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and Chen Wanrong jumped up suddenly, his movements were too fierce, turning the banquet over. A burst of ping-pong dishes broke, and the singing and dancing came to an abrupt end.

Princess Jinxian and the others looked at Chen Wanrong in surprise. In their impression, Chen Wanrong was not so surprised. When he was so disobedient, even if the Crescent Sect attacked the mansion, he was calm and calm, and his surprise was indescribable.

"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Qing asked worriedly.

"Mei Xuancheng, Mei Xuancheng, he is Mei Xuancheng!" Chen Wanrong said very anxiously.

Princess Yuzhen was surprised and asked, "Who is Mei Xuancheng?"

Chen Wanrong's answer made the two princesses even more confused: "That old beggar is Mei Xuancheng! It must be him, it's not wrong! It's absolutely impossible to be wrong!"

The tone was firm, but the two princesses were not clear. Zheng Qing asked in surprise: "No way? Mei Xuancheng cut off half of your arm for you, and that beggar has a right hand."

Qing'e nodded and agreed, "Yes! Mei Xuancheng doesn't show his true face and is good at disguising himself, but no matter how good he can disguise, his arms cannot be changed."

"This is his cleverness!" Chen Wanrong nodded and said, "I have seen his right hand, and it is not bloody at all. It is as pale as a piece of paper. It must be a dead arm. With Mei Xuancheng's viciousness, just find someone, cut off half of his arm, and tied it to the broken arm, so that people will not suspect that it was him. However, the appearance can change, but this temperament cannot be changed. Mei Xuancheng and I rushed for half a night, and we were particularly impressed by him. If he changes, I can recognize him. I was suspicious at the time, but I didn't expect that he would hinder it from him."
Chapter completed!