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Wang Zhuo pondered for a while with a sullen face, and waved his hand to signal that everyone would retreat.
The team stopped, and after feeding the horses a little more water, they set off again.
In order to save water, the Wang family did not cook rice, and only some dry food was distributed for dinner. Along with these dry foods, there is still some water. Due to the large number of people, each team of ten people only received a pot of water. Facing the setting sun in Xishen, Wang Zhuo stood at the front of the car and said seriously: "You, the rest of the water has been sent to your hands. Before you can find the water source, you still save it,"
In the line, there was a buzzing sound.
Among all these noises, the voice of the seven maidens of the Wang family is the loudest. She shouted: "Father, how can there be as much water as we have? Isn't it expensive?"
spit out a word, and it was quiet everywhere.
Swish, all the guards and servants, at the same time lowered their heads. Everyone seemed to hold their breath, and the air was filled with a kind of condensate and tension.
Wang Zhuo glanced at a group of tall and brave guards, and turned to the seven females of the Wang family, shouting loudly: "Shut up! Now that you are on the same road, you will have to share a lot of hardships. Such words will not be said in the future!"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhuo thanked the people in the crowd for his wish.
Where have the seven daughters of Wang's been drunk and scolded by their father like this? Now the small face is getting old, tears rolling in his eyes. On her side were siblings who murmured incessantly.
At this time, a light moon rose in the eastern sky. The moonlight hangs in the gray sky, if you don't look closely, you won't find it at all.
The team continued on the road. As the last ray of light faded, the guards lit the torches. In the autumn wind, those torches hunted and hunted, adding a bit of vitality to the convoy operating at night.
Out of the uneasiness in his heart, the team walked fast.
Chen Rong was sitting in the carriage, her team was not very crowded, and because everybody got her order from the beginning, except for a lot of saliva to drink some water and moisturize the throat, never wasted, so after a day, that The water in the bucket is still full.
Therefore, compared with the anxiety outside, the Chen people seem to be more calm and calm.
The time passed bit by bit. Unconsciously, the convoy had already walked in the middle of the night. When the moon went to the sky, everyone still found out in despair that they did not see half a drop of water all the way!
Wang sent the pathfinder who had not returned yet. In desperation, Wang Zhuo had to send people to the nearby people to inquire about the water source. It was only through this question that the nearest water source also had a forty-mile mountain road. The mountain road was rugged and difficult to travel. Even if the local people were accustomed to mountain passers-by, it would take two days and one night to carry the water back. For this reason, after asking for rain, the villagers became refugees and moved to the south.
This night, the team did not stop. When it was dawn, the tired and thirsty mounts only hydrated the dewdrops on the dry grass beside the road. Of course, everyone in the Wang family could not drink the dew on the dry grass like a beast.
Until the sun rises again, I feel that things are not going well. The Wang family all drink the parking team, take a rest, and think of it. At this time, the person they sent the pathfinder has not returned.
At noon, the last water of the Wang family was used up, and everyone began to face an endless thirst.
Finally, the eyes of all Wang's children turned to the team of Chen's family who seemed full of spirit because of the constant water supply.
‘‘‘’’s horseshoe sounded clearly in Chen Rong’s ear.
Ping Yu leaned closer and whispered into the carriage: "Girl, the Wang family is here."
"En." The voice from the carriage was still calm and calm.
At this moment, her tone of voice made Pingya feel that her heart was calm.
After a while, Wang Wulang's voice came from outside the carriage. "A Rong, take the liberty to come, please don't be surprised." His voice was embarrassed.
The car curtain lifted open.
When the children of the Wang clan met Chen Rong, their eyes lit up at the same time, revealing their eyes mixed with jealousy and envy. At this time, the Chen Clan Arong still had a clean face, and her hair was very bright, but she didn’t even have any. Tired of wind and dust. Compared to her, where do they still look like the noble children of the old and elegant?
Chen Rong smiled at the Wang clan, she waited for them to speak, and Manman said, "If you don't want to abandon, just move this bucket of water. This bucket was used by me for bathing in the past. Clean. The remaining two barrels are actually servants in the government, fearing to defile your precious bodies."
Her voice is very sincere. She knew that the scope of the drought was not large, and they would be able to get out of this predicament within a few days. What she needs now is the goodwill of the Wang family and a good reputation that can be spread by the scholars.
Wang's people did not expect her to be so happy. When she came, the seven women of Wang's thought still thought a dozen words of accusing her, scolding her, and forcing her, but these words are indeed worthy of one sentence. Not useful!
Then the stunned Wang Wulang coughed and took the lead in arching her hand, turning her head to the side.
After a while, three royal servants came, and they lifted Chen Rong's bath barrel and walked forward.
When the water was lifted in front of Wang Zhuo, Wang’s seven females had a flat mouth and said bitterly: "Father, there are only half a barrel left! Huh, it must be that Chen Rong kept washing, and wasted it. More!"
As soon as her words fell to the ground, Wang Zhuo gave her a fierce glance, and he sighed in a low voice: "What is this? People are willing to give you water, you are not only grateful, but also resentful and contented? I Wang family, when did you give birth to a daughter like you?"
said this very seriously.
In fact, he had to drink and scold. The voice of the seven female Wangs is not small, and there are many people around.
Wang's seven daughters never thought of it, and they were scolded by their father like this. And this time, the disgust in her father's tone was something she had never heard of. At the moment, tears were flowing into her eyes, and she sucked her nose heavily. The seven female Wangs pulled up the car curtain and shrank into the car. After a while, there was a weeping noise in the carriage.
A middle-aged man persuaded: "Yun'er is young, what she said should not be true."
Wang Zhuo sternly said: "She is as big as Chen Arong, how can she be young, Arong is so advanced?"
He drank here, closed his eyes with a long sigh, and said, "Please bring Arong, hey."
When the Wang family came to invite Chen Rong, Chen Rong did not delay, and immediately followed.
far away, she was still in the carriage, facing Wang Zhuoyingying with a blessing, calling with great respect: "Chen Rong has seen the prince."
Her expression, her tone, very respectful, this respect is even better than the previous two days.
Wang Zhuo saw that, his frowning brows unconsciously spread out. He kindly waved at her and called, "Arong is coming near."
"Yes."
"Arong, uncle asked you, how did you expect this drought? Why are you so decisively filling water and wetting the satin? Did any gods remind you to let you know this? Has something changed in this way?"
When referring to the word "Shen Ming", Wang Zhuo increased his tone and looked into Chen Rong's eyes, adding a little hopelessly.
Chen Rong understood his aspirations, and now she was blessed with her head down, and said with great respect: "Uncle's expectations are not bad."
With six characters out, Wang Zhuo's eyes brightened~ IndoMTL.com~ The whispers around him were quiet.
Chen Rong was clever and said respectfully: "When Chen Rong just entered this state, he dreamed of an old man with white hair, facing the cracked field too. The next day I heard the brothers of the Wang family say that the water in the field was too When I was young, I suddenly remembered this dream, so I reported it to the prince."
Wang Zhuo nodded and sighed: "It turns out that the sky is a real warning. Just blame me, I don't believe in ghosts and gods." In this era, Confucianism is being broken by the world, Taoism and Buddhism are rampant, and Mohist thoughts that do not believe in ghosts and gods are also in the folk. Residue. Wang Zhuo concealed his mistakes with a sentence of "unbelief in ghosts and gods", which was to erase the big mistakes of his nonsense.
At this moment, not only Wang Zhuo, but also the children of the Wang clan, all looked favorably at Chen Rong. Not only did she admit to the ghost and **** warning very decisively, she also mentioned that all the teenagers in the Wang family had long discovered the drought. In this way, even if people talk about it, they will only say that they are too rash.
Wang Zhuo reached out and stroked his beard. After he got the answer he wanted, he waved his hand and signaled Chen Rong to retreat.
Chen Rong’s carriage was just a few steps away. He suddenly remembered something and asked busyly: “A Rong, I wonder if the old man in your dream can point out, how many days can there be to solve the drought here?” he asked. After saying such big worries about the country and the people, I would like to ask what I really want to ask, "How many days will we have to walk before we can get rid of it?"
Chen Rong signaled the carriage to return, she gave a gift, shook her head, and reverently replied: "Here, Chen Rong doesn't know." In Wang Zhuo's disappointed expression, she said inexactly: "It won't work How long?"
"I hope so, just leave it."
"Yes."
Wang Zhuo looked at Chen Rong's gradually receding carriage, reached out to caress his long beard, and suddenly said: "This Chen Rong is good, it is worthy of my Wang Jiaer Lang!"