When Huarong was dragged from Beauty Zui to the city gate by Qian Feng, she was very reluctant.
Hua Rongxu vented her dissatisfaction: "Why do I come here? Fuyue is still waiting for me to save her, why should I come here to pick up an inexplicable county magistrate?!"
Qian Feng glanced at her: "If you don't come, let alone save Fuyue, think about saving yourself first. The old general personally ordered that you must come." After a pause, he said: "Mrs. The general and the second wife went to Huaizhou to recuperate. The second general is practicing in the army, but no one can save you."
Hua Rong trembled when she thought of her grandfather's stern old face.
These four people are all her backers, and the collective is gone. Her grandfather wants to deal with her, but no one can stop him.
Behind every naughty child there is a naughty parent. Huarong is particularly outstanding. She has four.
Hua Rong's father, Hua Chengzhong, injured his legs while trying to save his younger brother Hua Chengyi on the battlefield, and became disabled and unable to walk. He only had Hua Rong as a 'son', so he naturally loved him very much.
Hua Chengyi's wife, Mrs. Er, went out when she was five months pregnant and was ambushed by Huns spies. She was frightened and lost her child, making it difficult for her to conceive in the future.
Hua Chengyi felt guilty about his wife and refused to take a concubine even if he had no children.
So Hua Rong became the only child of the Hua family, and that's how Hua Rong developed her current temperament.
Qian Feng was worried: "Last year, the regent ordered the second general to return to Beijing to report on his duties, but the second general refused because of the tight war situation. The regent was already very unhappy at that time, and this year he sent a county magistrate. I heard that he was the new champion scholar. , it was appointed by the regent, so he must have seen bad intentions. At this time, the national policy has been lost again, maybe the regent is suspicious of what our Huajia Army is doing, maybe the regent has already planned to attack our Huajia Army!"
The more Qian Feng spoke, the more frightened he became, but he didn't get a response from her for most of what he said, so he couldn't help but look at her.
At the gate of the city, a girl selling flowers was bumped into. She was helping the girl pick up flowers.
Qian Feng: "..."
It's over!
Hua Rong is the only heir to the Hua Family Army, and the Hua Family Army has guarded Yanhui Pass for generations, and Yanhui Pass is the most important management of Daqian. In other words, the work is about to be completed.
Huarong, who had done something good, looked up and met Qian Feng's sad eyes.
Good guy • Huarong is a little confused. He is unhappy. Why?
Huarong comforted him: "Isn't he just a new county magistrate? I asked him to beat the dog with meat buns! In recent years, there have been fewer county magistrates sent by the regent?"
Qian Feng: "..."
Qian Feng felt that Hua Jiajun was probably really going to die. This was the first time in his life that he saw himself scolding himself.
Huarong raised the corners of her mouth and showed a treacherous smile: "What's more, I have already prepared it. I guarantee that he will regret coming to Yanhui Pass, so don't worry."
Qian Feng couldn't help but shudder when he saw the smile on her face. Thinking of her great achievements, Qian Feng felt relieved.
The regent has been trying to control Yanhui Pass over the years, and has sent five or six officials over, but without exception, they have all been squeezed out by Hua Rong. The longest one did not last more than a year. The leader of the army, Hua Tong, was leaning on the city wall casually, holding a flower in his hand.
Soon, a group of carriages and horses slowly walked to the city gate.
Qian Feng ran up to urge Huarong: "Come on, come on, the meat buns are here... Ah, bah, bah, the new county magistrate is here."
Hua Rong looked down casually and saw a man in Tsing Yi who just opened the car curtain and was about to get out of the car. The wind blew through his hair.
He seemed to notice someone looking at him, so he raised his head and met the beautiful woman standing on the city wall.
Hua Rong didn't even notice the flowers in her hand when they were on the ground. She only saw the handsome man in front of her.
He looked over with a pair of phoenix eyes indifferently, his back was as straight as a pine tree, and his delicate and beautiful facial features made the noisy city gate look elegant.
He stood there, a painting of eternal silence.
At that moment, Huarong heard the sound of her heartbeat.
