Huan Rong

Huan Rong admired Xie Xuan's demeanor, and several Xie lords stepped out of the ox cart, looked at the healthy servants of Huan's mansion, and were equally amazed.

People nowadays appreciate elegant and handsome handsome men, such as Pan An.Big shirts and wide sleeves, making you look like a fairy, are in line with the aesthetics of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.The selection of servants by nobles and maids of aristocratic families mostly refers to this standard.

It's such an elegant thing for the children of the Jiankang family to gather together on the Shangsi Festival, like Xie Xuan and the others, the servants and children around them are all very handsome.

But Huan Rong did the opposite.

There are children, and there are servants, and they look good.But the more than 20 healthy servants who followed the car all had bronze skin, broad shoulders, broad shoulders, round waist, and biceps bulging almost to the point of tearing through the sleeves.

Princess Nankang specially ordered that if you go out with your husband, you must always look decent.

But no matter how you choose, a military man is a military man after all.Especially for the Nanfu army who had been on the battlefield, it was a miracle that they could pick out those with few scars on their bodies.If you want to look good and conform to the aesthetics of today's people, it is a fantasy.

"Brother Yi, Brother Rong."

Huan Rong and Huan Yi have not yet reached the crown, and have not yet taken characters.

Xie Xuan stood in front of the chariot and greeted the two of them.Among the several gentlemen who are traveling together, there are only seven or eight who can stand side by side with Xie Xuan.Either the Wang family of Taiyuan or the Wang family of Langya, the rest were just paying respects and did not come forward.

Huan Rong thought for a while, and his heart was like a mirror.

The gentry are also divided into three, six, and nine classes.The Wang and Xie families belonged to the giant clan, located at the top of the pyramid, representing the top power among the clans.Most other families have to rely on the three families.

Huan Wen held great power in his hand, stomped Jiankang and shook his feet three times, but the Huan family of Long Kang was ordinary.He also has some relationship with Cao Wei, even though Da Sima Huan said one thing in the court, went to the Northern Expedition twice, and was very popular among the people, the Huan family still could not be included in the top schools.

The noble families headed by Xie An and Wang Tanzhi won't take you to play if they say they don't take you to play.

That's the rule of the day.

If you can't walk into the circle, it's useless to raise a knife.

The family is the foundation of one's life.

If it weren't for the decline of the Xi family, Xi Chao might not be willing to be under Huan Wen's tent and serve as the shogunate to join the army.

Xie Xuan came to the door to invite him personally, which gave Huan a great deal of face.

Therefore, Princess Nankang was suspicious, but she did not stop Huan Rong from going out.Yu Xi had made every effort to implement the name of the Huan family as domineering, so the appearance of King Jing and Mr. Xie Lang would naturally dilute it a lot.

Xie An cares deeply about his family and country, and will never allow personal enmity to damage the country's affairs.Yu Xi is narrow-minded and short-sighted.If you can't stop in time, you are doomed to a big somersault.

Qingxili is located in the east of the city, and Bird Clothes Lane is in the south of the city.

Huan Rong sat on the bullock cart, bending his long legs at will.

The car cover is not open, and the sun is shining from the top of the head, bringing a sense of warmth.Accompanied by the fragrance of vegetation and the sweetness of the river, people are intoxicated in spring.

Along the bank of the Qinhuai River, you can see all kinds of shops and restaurants along the way.

Most of the shop doors are open to the street. The big ones hang door plaques with ancient seal characters written on them, and the small ones hang down with various colors of cloth, which sway gently in the wind, contrasting with the swaying willow branches on the river bank.

On the river, merchant ships and sampans are busy passing through.

The boatman at the bow of the boat was half bare, with a bamboo hat hanging behind his shoulders, supporting the pole with all his might.Accompanied by the splash of the river, the boat has already passed the merchant ship.

On the pier, servants wearing flat hats shuttled back and forth, boarded the ship along the creaking wooden ladder, and unloaded the goods from the north and the south one by one.There was an endless stream of merchants selling goods, and many of the goods were sold out at the pier shortly after disembarking.

Huan Rong was curious, and noticed several tall, dark-skinned, and tendril-covered captains.Although he was wearing Hanfu, he did not look like a Han Chinese no matter how he looked.

"Xianbei Hu."

Perhaps his expression was too obvious, and when he was watching curiously, there was someone beside him to help explain the confusion.

"Looking at its appearance, it should belong to Yuwen Xianbei."

The person who speaks is dressed in a jade-colored shirt and a Ge scarf, with a handsome and elegant face.The eyebrows fly into the temples, and the tails of the eyes are long and narrow, but they don't give people a sense of frivolity, but instead have an inexhaustible scholarly atmosphere.

"Brother Zijing."

Just now through Xie Xuan's introduction, Huan Rong knew that this person's surname was Wang Mingxianzhi, the seventh son of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi, a well-known talented scholar in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and was highly praised by Xie An.

Huan Rong is no stranger to him.But it was not because of Wang Dacai's talent, but because of his wife.

Wang Xianzhi had two wives. His predecessor, Xi Daomao, was a talented woman from the Eastern Jin Dynasty. She came from the Xi family in Gaoping.The successor Sima Daofu is now Huan Ji's wife and Huan Rong's second sister-in-law.

No matter the predecessor or the successor, they can have a relationship with the Huan family.

With a smile on his face, Huan Rong looked at Wang Xianzhi carefully, and secretly thought, if Sima Huan Daofu hadn't died and the power of the Huan family hadn't been suppressed, Sima Daofu would still have divorced Huan Ji, and he would marry him at the cost of expelling his ex-husband. Wang Xianzhi?

Unfortunately, assumptions are just assumptions.

Everything involved in politics is inevitably too "vulgar".Maybe the handsome guy is so powerful that Princess Yuyao kicked Huan Ji so much.

Huan Rong was born very well, and a little cinnabar mole between his eyebrows made him look even more enlightened.

The young man's voice was clear and clear, not as hoarse as his peers, but rather pleasant to the ear.When speaking, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, and his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, which reminded Wang Xianzhi of his mother's favorite raccoon cat.

Thinking about the matter of Huan and Yu's family, Wang Xianzhi couldn't help feeling sorry for him, leaving behind his brothers and cousins, he drove with Huan Rong along the way, and introduced Jiankang to him and the customs of Changganli.

Instead, Xie Xuan was pushed aside.

Looking at the two bullock carts on the right front, Xie Xuan smiled at his elder brother Xie Jing: "It's not easy to win Zijing's eye."

Wang Xianzhi's temperament seems to be easy-going and obedient, and Wen Rong is honest and honest, but it is not like that.If you don't like someone, you don't even bother to reason.The most typical example is the Yu brothers.

Regardless of Yu Youzhi or Yu Fangzhi, it's a visit and a slap in the face.In order to ask for a single character, it has to be sent up for others to type, and it will not be finished if it is not swollen.

Knowing that Huan Rong can win Wang Xianzhi's attention, Yu Youzhi will probably vomit blood with anger.

In other words, in the era of brushing your face, it is really important to have a popular face.

Huan Rong memorized the genealogy painstakingly, lost countless brain cells, and barely sorted out the in-law relationship with the Jiankang gentry.On the road, apart from Wang Xianzhi and Xie Xuan, any clan surnamed Lang Jun who had an impression could talk more or less.

Huan Yi was by his side, seeing this scene, his mouth opened wider and wider.

He didn't know that brother is so powerful!

The fellow health servants raised their heads and chests up, proud of it.My husband can talk and laugh freely with Mr. Dewang and Mr. Xie Gaomen, and make friends with each other. There is no such thing as a longer face!

Thinking of the situation of the first three young masters going to the Shangsi Festival, I couldn't help shaking my head and sighing secretly.

A son is a son after all.

Taught by Princess Nankang and Da Sima, the young master is the top of the Huan clan regardless of appearance or talent.Even Huan Mi, who was known as a great talent in the early years, did not have such a situation at Huan Rong's age.

The bullock cart moved forward slowly, and the wheels creaked as they rolled over the stone road.

The gentry gentleman in a long-sleeved shirt sits on the car board, enjoying the beautiful scenery and talking about poetry and Taoism at the same time.He is either austere in style, elegant and gentle, unrestrained or uninhibited, or peaceful and fair.No matter what kind of mood, they all have handsome faces, tall and straight bodies, and extraordinary bearing.

The passing of the frame drew crowds on both sides of the Qinhuai River.

The young lady and the charming woman all walked out of the house, stopped by the river bank, and waited and watched the husband pass by.There are even young ladies who take off the ornaments in their hair, take out their embroidered handkerchiefs, and rush into the car.

For a while, the fragrant wind curled up, and the flowers rained.

The laughter of the daughter's family flowed to the ears, crisp and beautiful, like a good song composed in spring.

This situation is unique to the two Jin Dynasties.

Huan Rong was still young, and he was in the middle of the team. His head was still covered with an embroidered handkerchief, and countless hairpins of silk flowers fell from the cart.The bullock carts of Xie Xuan, Wang Xianzhi and others were the "severe disaster area", and they were filled with splendid brocades in the blink of an eye, and all kinds of rings and hairpins flickered among them.

The further you go, the more enthusiastic the girls are.

In front of Hezhalimen, the ox carts can no longer be called ox carts, but have completely become colorful "float carts".

Xie Xuan and the others were used to it, and they took off the embroidered handkerchief and silk flowers calmly.

The little boy and servants counted skillfully, comparing each other from time to time, which man received more "admiration", and which man was no more than last year.

Huan Rong didn't know it beforehand, but Ah Gu was already prepared. While cleaning the car, he secretly said that he would report to His Highness when he returned to the mansion. The young master is very handsome.

Huan Rong's elder brothers did not have this honor back then.

Huan Yi's ox cart was on the left side of Huan Rong, and a lot of embroidered handkerchiefs and silk flowers were also left behind.As for whether it was really favored by the little lady, or if it was not accurate enough and accidentally threw it astray, then it is unknown.

No matter what it is, Huan Yi is equally happy, looking at Huan Rong with a somewhat fiery look in his eyes.

According to the words of later generations, worship, naked worship!

Huan Rong was embarrassed and moved his position uncomfortably.Seeing A Gu tidying up the car, an inexplicable thought came to his mind, luckily it was still March, and fortunately all the embroidered handkerchiefs and silk flowers were thrown away.If it's something like "vote me for a papaya", don't talk about feeling the enthusiasm of the girls, it is estimated that it will be smashed halfway.

In the Jin Dynasty, as a handsome man, no matter whether he was quiet or not, he would be blocked by enthusiastic crowds when he went out.If you meet a few more irrational people, your life will be in danger.

Passing through the fence gate and going up along the stream, the crowd gradually thinned out, and the hustle and bustle was replaced by faint music.

The creek is gurgling, and the places where it flows are high and low, which are actually natural stone steps.

Green willows are planted on both sides of the waterway, and in early spring and March, it is full of greenery.

Under the willow tree and by the bank of the stream, there have long been maids and servants who have prepared low futon couches.

A pavilion is built near the upstream, and the cloister spans the water and connects to a bamboo bridge.There are gauze screens around the pavilion, which should be where the girls are.

Xie Xuan and the others got out of the car, and servants immediately came forward to meet them.

The gentlemen who arrived early did not move, and some of them were unruly, leaning against the bank of the stream, opening their big shirts, and raised their glasses to face each other.

More than [-]% of the people present were from unfamiliar faces, but this did not prevent Huan Rong from opening his eyes wide and shining brightly.

No wonder later generations say that the Wei and Jin Dynasties are romantic, and these gentry gentlemen in front of them, whether they are in their prime or in their thirties, regardless of whether they are weak crowns or dancing elephants, they all have the same characteristic, handsome!Damn handsome!

Even Yu Youzhi, who was sitting on the bank of the stream and glaring at him, was not bad looking.

but……

Huan Rong's gaze moved, and landed on a figure in black and dark clothes under a lone willow.

Slender figure, black hair like satin, skin like jade.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but only his temperament, which was very different from everyone present.

Compared with the flamboyant nobleman, he is more like Huan Da Sima in Huan Rong's memory, full of murderous spirit, he is like an ancient soldier.