Chapter 75: Wang Na of the Wang family in Taiyuan

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Wang Na is the grandson of Wang Tanzhi, the "unparalleled Wang Wendu in Jiangdong" of the Wang family in Taiyuan.

"Taiyuan Wang family?"

No wonder Huan Qin asked this.

In today's society, there are only two families who know the secrets of the royal family and have the surname Wang, the Taiyuan Wang family and the Langya Wang family.

Although they both belong to the Wang family, the Langya Wang family has a higher status in the Jin Dynasty.

It is also known as "the king and the horse share the world", and the horse refers to the Sima family.

"Exactly."

Wang Na is not keen on fame and fortune, but he maintains his family values ​​very well.

Just like Xie An, it was really difficult for the Xie family in Chen County to find a leader, so Shi Shiran came out of the family at the age of forty.

In comparison, Wang Na was much more relaxed.

His father, Wang Yu, was a general in the auxiliary state, and his brother, Wang Sui, was known as the "filial son." In the Wei and Jin Dynasties, which promoted filial piety and integrity as a system, and with the golden signature of the Taiyuan Wang family, he was already a stable Marquis of Ligui.

Then, you can devote yourself to the mysterious way.

"May I ask you two?" Wang Na continued to ask.

"Ling Muyun."

"Long Kanghuan's Huanqin."

"It turned out to be the Huan family of the four major families. I'm disrespectful." Wang Na stood up, greeted Huan Qin, and then moved to Ling Muyun: "Years ago, the Ling family in Dingbei moved to Jiankang. The accent sounds slightly similar, but I don't know..."

"I am definitely a concubine of the Bei Ling family."

Now that he says that he is not the Dingbei Ling clan, he always forgets his ancestors, but Ling Muyun is more or less reluctant to admit that he is the Dingbei Ling clan.

Therefore, behind the words, there was a concubine.

"Oh!" Wang Na nodded: "Some of them went to Xiangyang, and some of them stayed in Jiankang."

Jiankang, the cook, all had an identity. The Ling family in Dingbei didn't do well after arriving in Jiankang, and it also dragged down Zhang Guiren's relationship. One of them was transferred to Xiangyang, and the other who didn't want to move again stayed in Jiankang. Kang.

In health, he even changed his last name.

Even though people moved south and many aristocratic families came from the north, the chain of contempt never disappeared.

The native clans and the big clans fought openly and secretly. While the northern clans were humiliated, the "small families" in the northwest were increasingly exploited.

For example, the Ling family in Dingbei still has a voice in Dingbei. When they leave the city, they know very little about it. When they arrive in Jiankang, they are no different than pariahs.

"Oh!" Ling Muyun didn't want to ask further.

For him, he didn't pay attention to the intrigues among the family members.

Now, he is even less interested in the game of fighting each other.

But Wang Na sneered at Ling Muyun's "oh" word.

Sure enough, a commoner is a commoner.

"What did Miss Huan do?" Wang Na lost interest in Ling Muyun.

After hearing what the two of them were talking about, I made a few comments about my taste, but unexpectedly I met a concubine who had no idea about the family.

"It's just going back home." Huan Qin always feels a little worried every time she mentions going home.

She wanted to follow Ling Muyun around all the time, even if she had no identity.

But in Wang Na's eyes, these things changed.

He thought that Huan Qin was being blackmailed by Ling Muyun, or was bewitched by Ling Muyun, and did something like "marrying a princess out of her wits".

"If Miss Huan has any inconvenience, you can tell me that I, Wang Na, was born to bring justice to the world."

After saying that, according to his luck, a peony grew out of thin air on the table.

"What a beautiful style! A dead tree blooms in spring! It's wonderful!"

Ling Muyun didn't know what Wang Na was thinking, so he praised him.

Huan Qin didn't understand cultivation. Seeing Ling Muyun's praise, he stretched out his jade hand and gently pulled it out: "It's actually a living thing."

"Do you think Wang Na is doing magic?"

These words changed in Wang Na's ears.

The small tribe in Dingbei is just surviving. It's okay for a small tribe to call themselves by their first names, which is a bit caring.

"Master Ling..." Wang Na deliberately lengthened the word "Master", but before he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up: "I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave for now."

After saying that, he threw a pile of copper plates on the table, jumped to the second floor of the inn, and broke out of the window amidst everyone's exclamations.

"Go and see!"

Ling Muyun also felt a trace of true energy that was different from the past, and he jumped to the second floor out of curiosity.

But when I turned around, I remembered that Huan Qin couldn't keep up.

Normally, it was an oxcart or Jia Nianxi who took her, but now she was alone, and she ignored it for a while.

After they had finished wondering, they ducked down from the second floor. No one had any other ideas. They kept Huan Qin's waist and walked to the second floor, ducking out of the inn.

Huan Qin did not exclaim, but the tenderness in his eyes could not hide the blush on his face.

In Qin Tower, he had never been hugged by any libertine. Even if there were a few shameless people who wanted to hold her hand and talk about something sincere, he cleverly avoided them.

A geisha does not sell her body, she only sells her skills.

When she stiffened her body and half-twisted her neck, the handsome face that caught her eyes made her body soften again.

Ling Muyun's title of disciple is well-known in Dingbei Changjie.

But if you told me which girl he touched or peeked at, the people on Dingbeicheng Long Street would definitely shake their heads like a rattle.

Even when Laijiu stretched out his hand on the hook, he felt ashamed.

A pair of hands suddenly wrapped around his waist, especially the jade rabbit on his chest, which was as soft as catkin. Ling Muyun's breathing quickened.

He didn't know that this was a normal physiological reaction. Instead, he felt that there was something wrong with Zhenqi. When it was secretly circulating around the sky, nothing was abnormal.

After a few dodgers, he caught up with Wang Na when his breathing almost stopped.

"Um?"

Wang Na guarded the wooden shield vigilantly to prevent a sneak attack from behind. With his peripheral vision, he discovered that it was Ling Muyun and Huan Qin who came out.

"Looking for help?"

The man who spoke was dressed in cloth, with his hair disheveled. The most eye-catching thing was the human bird tail necklace hanging around his neck.

"Demon thief Liu Li, with your meager skills, are you worthy of me asking for help?"

Wang Na took a sip of disdain.

"Blessed by the light, forgive your ignorance." Liu Li gave a chest-stroking salute to the sky, and then began to pray silently.

Ling Muyun and Huan Qin stopped and stood at a distance.

However, the moment the wrist was released, a strange feeling appeared in both my heart and my hands: like something was missing, like a lost lamb.

Huan Qin's face was red and she could no longer be called shy.

He had no cultivation at all, and he almost lost his figure while running at high speed. At this moment, he suddenly stopped, and even his breathing was not smooth.

She was panting repeatedly, her chest was heaving, and her face seemed to be sullen, but her eyes were wandering.

Just when Ling Muyun was still wondering what was missing, the sound of horse hooves came.

After a while, a group of soldiers arrived.

The leader, a red-faced man with a long beard, named Wei Jiefei, held a spear in his hand and pointed it at Ling Muyun: "Who dares to disturb Chang'an?"

Those who had just wandered around in the city were indeed the four people in front of them. As for why they were pointing at Ling Muyun, it was just because they were competing with him.

Ling Muyun glanced at the flag officer. The word "Qin" was the most obvious, so he stretched out his hand and pulled out the gold medal from his waist, holding it in his hand: "The national military advisor is doing his work, mortals stay back."

Wei Jiefei hesitated.

Yao Chang indeed claimed that the Later Qin Dynasty had military advisors to protect the country, and Gao Gai also confirmed this. However, the person in front of him had not yet reached the top, and he could not be related to the military advisors to protect the country.

But the gold medal in his hand had vivid cloud patterns and couldn't be faked, so he bowed again and said: "I don't know the whereabouts of the military advisor. I have disturbed the immortal. Please forgive me for the military advisor."

"Back off."

For the first time, Ling Muyun was very satisfied with the gold medal he won.

I originally thought about finding a place to melt it into gold ingots and use it as expenses, but I didn't expect that this thing would be so useful.

"Here!" A group of officers and soldiers came with a cheer, and then retreated with a cheer.

Ling Muyun stared at the two of them again.

He was sure that the unusual energy came from the Liu Li mentioned by Wang Na.