"Sir, it's daybreak. The next morning, Wei Cheng was still asleep. He still remembered the sound of the piano playing across the wall last night. The two strangers stayed together until the next night. Xu Chu knocked on the door and whispered:
"Then Wang Gai is here again, he is very positive." Wei Cheng stood up and put on his coat with his entourage. In autumn, there was a coolness in the morning and evening.
Not long after, Wang Gai came in with his younger brother Wang Ling. Seeing Wei Cheng's clothes, his eyes suddenly lit up.
I always feel that Wei Cheng's outfit is really good-looking and handsome, and he feels a bit like a stranger, like a jade, and a prince like no other in the world.
He has always claimed to be from the first family of the Han Dynasty, and he is used to looking down on others. But when it comes to Wei Zhongdao, he always feels that he is a head shorter than him, whether it is facial features, clothing, or his calm temperament. It really made him envious.
Wei Cheng's outfit was custom-made by later generations based on the fashions of past dynasties and cost more than 50,000 yuan. Whether it is the details of the cuffs or the subtle pattern embellishments on the skirt, it is far from comparable to this era.
If there is an era that can match Wei Cheng's attire, it is probably only the Tang Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty.
"It turns out it's cousin Bodang and the fifth brother. You guys are really early. It worked for you two. Maybe it was because of the change of beds. It wasn't until midnight last night that I could fall asleep." Wei Cheng nodded. Hand over.
Wang Gai heard this and said with a smile:
"It's okay. Brother Yu came early. My father and mother are already waiting in the middle hall. Cousin, please come with me to say hello. After breakfast, how about Brother Yu taking you out for a walk?"
"That's very good." Wei Zhenluo glanced at Wang Ling without any trace, just looking for a chance to test it out.
The three of them walked out of the small courtyard talking and laughing. When passing by the courtyard next door, Wei Cheng suddenly remembered the sound of the piano last night.
He paused, pretending to be natural and casual, and asked:
"I didn't expect that there is a courtyard next door to me. It seems that there are people living there as well. Who is this distinguished guest?" Wang Ling was stunned.
Wang Gai smiled and said:
"Not a distinguished guest, she is the daughter of an old friend adopted by my father."
"Oh!" Wei Cheng's eyes lit up and he was about to ask again when Wang Gai said:
"It's getting late. Cousin, come with me quickly. My father will be on duty in the palace soon. I'm afraid he's already impatient to wait." Wei Cheng frowned slightly, with a smile on his face, but Before leaving, I couldn't help but take another look at the closed courtyard door.
"Could it be Uncle Zhong's daughter?" In the middle hall. Wang Yun sat upright, while Wang Weishi was holding a baby and teasing her. In front of the two of them, Zhong Chan stood cautiously on one side. Wang Yun wiped Wei Chan with silk. The [Chixia] sword given to him. He said without raising his head:
"Chan'er, don't be too attentive when you meet someone. Your father wants you to get close to him, but he doesn't want you to be too groveling. Only when you ask for something and don't get it, will he really pay attention to you. Do you understand?" Zhong Chan pursed her lips. , glanced at Wang Wei secretly, and nodded obediently.
Seeing this, Wang Yun nodded with satisfaction. After thinking about it for a while, he said again:
"By the way, your name is quite sensitive. Whether it is your father's surname Zhong or your mother's surname Ren, it will easily expose your identity. After all, this son has a close relationship with Dong Zhuo. If you approach him, it will easily arouse Dong Zhuo's suspicion.
"The word Hongchang doesn't sound good either." Wang Weishi mentioned it seemingly casually. Wang Yun glanced at his wife, raised his eyes and said to Zhong Chan:
"Let me see, how about you take my surname of Wang?" Zhong Chan's expression changed and she refused to agree. Not wanting to, Wang Weishi spoke first, frowning and said:
"It's not appropriate to take Wang's surname. I'm looking at you as a concubine..." Wang Wei looked around, her eyes fell on the mink leather cushion under Wang Yun's butt, and she sneered:
"Let's call her Diao Chan from now on. It's good." Wang Yun knew that his wife had always disliked Zhong Chan and thought she was just a coquettish woman, so she always made things difficult for her.
Seeing Wang Wei speak at this time, Wang Yun wanted to retort. But Zhong Chan, who had tasted Wang Wei's methods, did not dare to resist and said hurriedly:
"Thank you madam for the name. Diao Chan is very good." Zhong Chan didn't want to be named Wang. She recognized two names, one was Zhong Chan named by her father, and the other was after the Zhong family was exterminated. In order to hide her identity, she followed her maternal nature. The name Ren Hongchang was chosen by herself. Hongchang is her surname, but few people know about it.
Seeing that Zhong Chan had already agreed, Wang Yun didn't know what to say and nodded with a smile. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.
Wang Weishi, who was holding the baby and teasing her, heard the sound, and her arrogant expression instantly became bright.
"Oh, Qing'er is here, come on, come and try the custard cooked by my aunt... Oops, it's cold, Qing'er, take it to the back kitchen and heat it up... Come on, Qing'er, sit here , eat with my aunt." Wang Yun also smiled and stood up to greet him. Zhong Chan turned around and looked at Wei Cheng and the other three who walked in. Her attention fell on Wei Cheng who was wearing new clothes...Jian Wan's poem Did it come from his mouth?
Zhong Chan's heart moved. Although Wang Yun asked her to take the initiative to get close to a stranger, which was hard for her to accept, it seemed, maybe, not impossible if it was the young master in front of her.
"Fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column misses the old days... This feeling can be recalled, but at that time, Zhong Chan was already at a loss. The song that came from outside the courtyard wall last night flashed in Zhong Chan's mind. Goodbye, Wei Cheng was born handsome and unrestrained. He is suave and talented, and he can't help but have a good impression of Wei Cheng.
"Chan'er, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you come and meet your Wei brother?" Wang Yun's voice interrupted her fantasy.
Wei Cheng had already noticed Zhong Chan in front of him, and felt that this was the first time in his life that he had seen such a beautiful woman.
Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the natural beauty is gone. I am used to seeing the faces of Internet celebrities in later generations, but when I suddenly see such a naturally beautiful face, any man can't help but take a second look.
Wei Cheng thought to herself that among the women she had seen, only Hao Niang, who had no scars on her face, could compete with them. Unfortunately, although Hao Niang applied scar removal cream for a period of time, the effect was not very significant. .
Wei Cheng's expression fell in the eyes of several members of the Wang family. They had different expressions. Wang Yun had a proud smile, while Wang Wei had a look of disdain. On the other hand, Wang Gai had a sense of crisis in his eyes, while Wang Ling had a complicated expression. , there seems to be blessings and worries.
"Who is this girl?" Wei Cheng quickly came to his senses, cupped his hands, and asked Wang Yun for advice. Wang Yun twisted his beard and smiled, motioned for Zhong Chan to come and take a seat, and said:
"This is my adopted daughter-in-law, Diao Chan."
"Diao Chan!?" Wei Cheng's eyes widened. I beg you, this is Diao Chan. Zhong Chan came over and bowed her hands, looked at Wei Qing shyly, and then lowered her head. The image of a shy girl was impressive, but the most unforgettable thing was her beautiful facial features.
Wang Yun said:
"Chan'er has been proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and is especially good at dancing. If your nephew is bored, you can ask her to accompany you to relieve your boredom. They are all members of the family. You can move around more in the future." Wei Cheng glanced at her. Jump.
So, before Diao Chan had time to use a beauty trap on Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu, oh, no, that old boy Wang Yun planned to use a beauty trap on me!
Wei Cheng's face suddenly darkened, and his heart that was still a little restless suddenly turned cold.
