Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

Ning Rong gave a dry laugh, but didn't speak.

This matter was also a misunderstanding. I thought that night that Cao Hong was a local tyrant anyway, and with the intention of beating the local tyrants to divide the land, I gave him my small goal and asked him to help me make a few fans.

Cao Hong is indeed a rich man, and he made several fans in two days. The materials of the fan handles are extremely exquisite, such as purple bamboo, white jade, black iron wood, red mutton wood, and more. What is commendable is that there are all kinds of patterns on these fan handles, the workmanship is so exquisite that Ning Rong instantly fell in love with them.

But this is what happened. Yesterday, everyone was waiting for Cao Cao to arrive in the conference hall. When Cao Hong entered the door and saw Ning Rong, he walked over with a smile on his face, and held his hand in an extremely enthusiastic and excited tone. It was a trembling for a while, Ning Rong knew that it must be that drunk fairy making money.

Sure enough, just listening to him chattering about how hot distilled spirits are, how the supply is in short supply, and seeing the strange eyes of everyone looking at him, Ning Rong managed to stop Cao Hong, who would have thought that he would take out the folding fan .

"Here! Brother, I brought you what you want!"

Ning Rong took it stupidly, but before he could react, Guo Jia quickly snatched the folding fan away. He had heard Ning Rong show it off a long time ago, saying that it was the most suitable for the status of a counselor, and he said it was cool, handsome...a little bit Outlandish words.

Guo Jia opened a folding fan, and his whole body was not calm in an instant. The delicate fan handle, the exquisite drawing paper, and a bamboo firmly rooted in the stubborn stone, looked at the poem in the blank space beside him, his eyes It lit up in an instant, holding onto it tightly and not letting go.

Thousands of hammers and thousands of hammers chisel out the deep mountains, and the fire burns as if waiting for nothing,

The soul is not afraid of being smashed to pieces, and you must stay innocent in the world.

The plain four sentences, a kind of upright and awe-inspiring figure appeared on the paper, Guo Jia liked it more and more.

"Thousands of hammers, thousands of chisels, burning fire, body smashed to pieces, just to leave a lifetime of innocence! Good! Rather engage in good talents, this poem has a strong character!"

Cao Cao looked at the crowd around Guo Jia, took two steps forward curiously, and suddenly heard Guo Jia read a poem in a cadence, and immediately praised it loudly with a full face.

Hearing Cao Cao's voice, everyone turned back to each other, Ning Rong smiled wryly and shook his head: "Mr. Cao is absurdly praised, this word of character, Rong can't dare to take it!"

"Oh? Then this poem?" Cao Cao, who is also a man of knowledge, asked inquiringly.

"Rong Chu just arrived, and Cao Gong never gave up, and all the gentlemen love him. Although he has nothing to do all day long, his character is the most admirable. This folding fan is really a gift!" Ning Rong said seriously.

Chapter 39 Fan Giveaway

Hearing what Ning Rong said, everyone became interested, wondering who he would give such a strong fan to.

Is it Xi Zhicai?

Or Guo Jia?

Or Xun Yu!

Everyone knows that Ning Rong has a good relationship with these people.

"But I don't know who Zhiyuan wants to send to?" Cao Cao thought that Ning Rong was really interesting.

Ning Rong looked around at the people in the hall, and finally his eyes fell on a person near the door. This person was not good looking, or a little mediocre, but there was a hint of hatred and hatred on his straight face.

Ning Rong nodded secretly, and said word by word: "Many favors, Man Boning!"

what?

It's him!

That little blackie?

Everyone was in an uproar, whispering to each other with faces full of disbelief.

Cao Cao's eyes instantly fell on the door, on the little guy who was darker than himself, and Man Chong stared at Ning Rong in astonishment.

Cao Cao secretly nodded reassuringly, it seems that they don't know each other.

"In troubled times, heavy codes should be used! The prestige accumulated by the imperial court for a hundred years will lose its persuasiveness among the people. As far as Rong knows, the Mandarin upholds the law and discipline, never bends the law for personal gain, enforces the law strictly, and is known as the blue sky among the people, so this fan The most suitable master is him!"

Ning Rong looked at Man Chong and muttered to himself, it would be more suitable if he had a crescent on his head.

"Qingtian?"

Seeing Ning Rong's serious eyes, it didn't look like he was lying, Cao Cao couldn't help but sized up this person who was not valued by him, and he had some calculations in his heart.

Man Chong stood up silently, not happy with everyone's discussion, looked at Ning Rong calmly, and asked, "Master Ning did something against the law?"

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Ning Rong was dumbfounded!Shaking his head numbly, "No!"

Man Chong stared at Ning Rong deeply, and continued: "If Master Ning breaks the law in the future, he will definitely not be lenient because of a fan!"

"Huh?" Ning Rong curled her lips, looking at him running towards her with a black face for some unknown reason.

"Yeah!"

Man Chong snatched the fan arrogantly, leaving a group of dumbfounded people behind, and returned to his place.

The whole process is done in one go without any pause.

The meeting hall fell silent, leaving only Ning Rong in a mess in the wind.

This... is it over?

Cao Cao sat in the first place, looked at Ning Rong who was stupid, and then looked at the usual full of favors, no matter how he looked at it, he felt weird.

It was the first time he had seen someone accepting gifts with such awe-inspiring dignity.

Man Chong looked down at the fan, weighed it with his hands, and muttered, "Hmm! I can sell it for a penny!"

His voice was very low, but he forgot that the hall was very quiet at this time. It just so happened that everyone heard his words.

Bang!

Everyone fainted!

The corner of Ning Rong's mouth twitched, and he returned to his seat silently, feeling distressed!Distressed that "Lime Yin" is worth a tael of silver.

……

Cough!

Cao Cao was very satisfied with Man Chong's performance, so he turned his head and changed the subject, "Zhiyuan, see how many fans you have left. Could it be that you gave them to others?"

Ning Rong took the fan from Guo Jia, opened it and saw a pond of water and a blooming lotus, and nodded to Cao Cao.

"Mr. Cao, the owner of this lotus fan is Cao Cuiyan!"

As soon as Ning Rong's words fell, everyone looked at Cui Yan instantly.

The scorching eyes seemed to burn him.

With Man Chong taking the lead just now, everyone wants to see how wonderful this Cui Yan will be.