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Chapter 205 Chang¡¯an Storm Meets the Painting Saint Again

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    Looking at the tall city walls of Chang'an, Chen Wanrong couldn't help but sigh.  This was his third trip to Chang'an. The first time was to get rid of his impoverished family, and he was struggling for five buckets of rice, with a bleak future.  The second time was to send Chen Zai Rong as a companion.  The third time was different. He was an official, had a fortune, and his family situation had also changed. More importantly, he was engaged and had half a family.

    This change is not big, but very big. Chen Wanrong could not have imagined such a change in such a short period of time. Thinking about the sadness he felt when he first arrived in the Tang Dynasty, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

    It¡¯s not God¡¯s blessing, it¡¯s all my hard work. People have to rely on themselves, and men should strive for self-improvement!

    "Brother, let's go directly to the East Palace. If you want to see the emperor, you have to see the prince first and ask the prince to tell the emperor." Chen Zairong suggested.

    This is the truth, but Zheng Jianqiu disagrees: "Zai Rongxian Nephew, there is no reason for your words. When you arrive in Chang'an, of course you will go to your home to stay, and then go to the East Palace. Is there any reason to go directly to the East Palace instead of home?"

    Chen Zairong was stunned at first, and then understood: "Thank you, uncle."

    The son-in-law is also half a son. When he arrived in Chang'an, he naturally had to go to the Zheng family compound first. Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Let's go home." He followed Zheng Jian and his wife's car and galloped away.

    Come to Pingkangfang, pass through the gate, and come to Zheng Mansion.  This is the second time I have come here. The first time I came here was to see Chen Zairong take his exams, so he was staying overnight.  This time as son-in-law, he is also considered the master.

    The servant came over to take over the reins and arranged accommodation.  After settling down for a while, Chen Zairong thought about business and said, "Brother, please rest first. I will go to the East Palace to talk to the prince first, and then I will pick you up."

    This arrangement is the best. If you go there rashly, it is either impossible or not sophisticated enough. After all, the prince and the emperor have many affairs and time is tight. Even if you want to see Chen Wanrong, you have to squeeze in time.  Ruizong just wanted to express his gratitude. This matter is not urgent. He can meet whenever he is free. It would be inappropriate to rush there in a hurry.

    ¡°That¡¯s very good, you can go first.¡± Chen Wanrong readily agreed.

    Chen Zairong took the bellows sample, said goodbye to Zheng Jianqiu and his family, and went to the East Palace.  Although Zheng Jianqiu was eager to rush to Luoyang, but when he thought about how glorious it would be for his son-in-law to meet the emperor, it would be too disappointing if he was not there, so he could only resist going to Luoyang and talk to Chen Wanrong at the mansion.

    I originally thought that Chen Zai Rong would be back soon, but he didn¡¯t expect to see anyone there until Chen Zai Rong arrived in the evening.  Chen Wanrong asked: "Have we agreed?" This matter was finished early, and he still wanted to rush back to work.  Although it is much easier now that Wolfson is in charge of daily affairs, it is too boring to be idle.

    "It's not that easy. I haven't even seen the prince." Chen Zairong's words were very disappointing: "The prince entered the palace yesterday and has not come back yet. Brother, just wait, I will report the prince as soon as he comes back."

    Chen Wanrong said with a smile: "There's no rush, no rush, I'll just wait. Military and state matters are more important."

    Chen Zairong lowered his voice and said, "Brother, you may have to wait for several days. There are big things happening in the court right now, and the prince and the emperor can't get away for a while."

    "What's the matter?" Chen Wanrong asked by the way.

    Chen Zairong was a little suspicious. Chen Wanrong waved his hand and said, "If it's not convenient to say, don't say it. Although we are brothers, we should not know things that are inappropriate to know in the court."

    "Brother, I don't mean that. This matter has been spread for a long time. Is there anything good to say?" Chen Zairong explained hurriedly: "The next step is to attack Shibao City. Shibao City is not that easy to fight, the place is not big, and the price will definitely not be high.  Xiao, the court must first make preparations. If we want to capture Shibao City, I estimate that it is impossible without an army of 100,000, and it will cost about 50,000 to 60,000."

    Chen Wanrong had long heard that Shibao City was difficult to defeat and that the price would be high, but he never expected such a high price. He was shocked and blurted out: "The price must be too high."

    Chen Zairong knew Shibao City much better than Chen Wanrong. He shook his head and said, "Brother, this is going well. If it doesn't go well, the price will be higher."

    "What is smooth and what is not smooth?" Although Chen Wanrong did not understand military affairs, he was still curious.

    Chen Zairong chuckled: "Brother, do you still need to ask? If it goes well, it will be captured in one go. If it doesn't go well, it will be in vain and you will have to do it again."

    "How many people will die? Is there nothing we can do?" Chen Wanrong was secretly shocked.

    Chen Zairong shook his head and sighed: "Shibao City is dangerously close to the fortress, and countless soldiers died under it. In fighting in Shibao City, there is no other way except a hard attack. There is only one trail in that place, and one man can guard the pass, and no one can open it.  No matter how many troops there are, they are useless and cannot be deployed. They can only rely on attrition. The price of exchanging 50,000 for Tubo's 1,000 is higher, but it is worth it. If this battle is won, Tubo will definitely change its course.It's an engagement!  "

    "Isn't it different when we get married and engaged?" Chen Wanrong smiled and grabbed her beautiful hand and held it tightly.

    Zheng Qing let Chen Wanrong hold her hand and argued: "An engagement is an engagement, and a marriage is a marriage. They are different."

    "What's the difference?" Chen Wanrong asked, with a cunning light in his eyes.

    How could Zheng Qing fall for his evil deeds, and said angrily: "You are bad, bad person!" Her words and smiles were so beautiful, Chen Wanrong was overjoyed, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you say it again? I still don't understand."

    He wanted to blame me again, but he heard a noisy voice from the side: "You are so unreasonable. I rented a shop to you and you didn't pay for it. You want to cheat? No way! If you have money, I will rent it to you. If you don't have money, leave."  "

    "Brother, Wu didn't say he wouldn't give you money, but his money is a little tight and he won't be able to get it for a while. Please forgive me." A voice started to discuss.

    The debt-collecting voice said angrily: "We agreed to pay half a month ago, but half a month has passed, and you haven't given me a penny, and you're still hanging on."

    "Brother, if not, I will draw you a painting and calculate the rent."

    The debt collector said in a contemptuous voice: "Your paintings are useless, who will buy them? There are so many paintings, and no one will buy them."

    Zheng Qing stared at Chen Wanrong, who was sitting stupidly like a stone sculpture, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Are you not possessed by evil spirits?"

    Chen Wanrong clenched his fist and jumped up in excitement. His head hit the roof of the car with a bang. He didn't feel any pain at all and shouted: "Stop, stop, stop!"

    Zheng Qing hurriedly grabbed Chen Wanrong, stroked his head, and asked with concern: "Does it hurt? What's the matter? Tell me carefully. Don't do this, it will hurt."

    Chen Wanrong pulled Zheng Qing, opened the car door, got out, and looked to the right, only to see Wu Daozi entangled with a big man, with a look of helplessness on his face.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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