Eighty, the more virgin
"Inquire about the news...... It's okay, but I don't look like a Jianghu person, well, take Rokuro and Ahsan with me. ”
Ouyang Rong muttered in thought and nodded.
He asked curiously:
"But junior sister, what does Yue Virgin mean, is it the head of this Yunmeng Jianze or something?"
"Yes and no."
Xie Lingjiang shook his head and groaned softly:
"In the land of Wu Yue, there is an ancient saying, when the world is better than the sword of the Yue woman, this is the evaluation given by the pre-Qin Qi practitioner to the first generation of Yue virgins thousands of years ago.
"The first generation of Yue virgin, what is the surname, no one knows, only that she is an unknown woman who came out of the barbarian land of ancient Wu Yue, and likes to cut Jiao between the poor mountains and bad waters.
"It is rumored that she carried a sword and cut off all the evil things in the ancient Wuyue land, so that the ancestors of Wuyue in the south successfully opened up the fertile land under our feet, and also left the legend of 'Yue Nu Cutting Jiao'.
The ancient books also said that at that time, there were immortal mountains overseas, and there were many demon dragons in a certain immortal mountain, so she was invited by overseas immortals to carry a sword and go overseas......
"Regardless of whether these are true or not, in the end, it was the first generation of Yue Zhuzi who opened up the Yue Nu Dao vein, and established the Yue Nu Sword Sect in Yunmengze, which is now Yunmeng Jianze, and she used special qi training techniques to leave the mythical spirituality in the land of Wu Yue forever.
"This should be confirmed, it is the origin of Yunmeng Jianze recognized by Qi practitioners in the world and outside the world.
"Later, Yue Virgin became a kind of inheritance of Yunmeng Jianze, this should be regarded as immortality in a sense, each generation of Yunmeng Jianze female cultivators, will enter the world to find a girl who inherited the mythical spirituality of the first generation of Yue Virgin, and bring it back to Yunmengze.
"Yue Virgin is indeed the most important core inheritance of Yunmeng Jianze, but each generation of Yue Virgin does not necessarily become the head of Yunmeng Jianze's female cultivators, and the twists and turns in this are actually quite complicated......"
Xie Lingjiang hesitated, these were all told to her by the elders of the Qi Practitioners, and the Qi Practitioners were actually a very small group.
Sometimes there is a huge division, and only two or three people can enter the product, and it depends on the fate of how far they can go after entering the product.
Therefore, some secret knowledge is generally very closed and will not be passed on casually.
But seeing that the senior brother was listening to the apple with relish, she still said something:
"Yunmeng Jianze has a female monarch hall, which is similar to the ancestral hall, which is the highest decision-making place of the sect, and the Yue women who can enter the female monarch hall are all called Yunmeng female monarchs, and the number is very small, and they are ranked in seniority.
"The first female monarch is the lord of Yunmeng Jianze, also known as 'Yuanjun', and is the co-lord of thousands of islands and lakes in Yunmeng Daze for nine hundred miles.
"Every generation of virgins must enter the palace of the female monarch, although they are the first heirs, they may not be able to become the first monarch......
"I heard that this year's female monarch hall, the Yuan monarch has not yet been elected among the several female monarchs, it seems that the age of Zhao Qingxiu, the first son of this generation, is still too young, and the senior sister will take the lead for the time being."
Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "So this more virgin title is similar to the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect or something?" ”
Xie Lingjiang glared at him:
"What kind of demon saint, is the next thing to elope with the righteous outcasts, and I have seen too much of the Romance of Senior Brother?
"Yue Virgin is not a joke, she is a real sword, a natural sword leader, a glazed child, she can't afford to defile the sword heart, it's just a matter of saying so in front of me, dare to talk in front of Zhao Qingxiu, she can probably stab your heart with a sword."
Seeing someone grabbing an apple improperly and 'raising her hand to beg for mercy', she snorted, looked out the window, and narrowed her eyes:
"And I heard that Zhao Qingxiu is as his name, his personality is as cold as ice, and he never talks to any man except his senior sister, and the dragon is extremely mysterious."
Hmm, as soon as I heard it, it was a general template for a cold fairy, and this has been withdrawn from the environment.
How can there be a serious but cute little sister who loves her.
Someone nodded solemnly: "I know, I know, in case I see her, I will bow my head and walk around her." ”
Xie Lingjiang looked at his senior brother's expression and couldn't help laughing.
I don't know why, it may be the sequelae of the last time the county government hall cooperated with the singing, every time the senior brother's face became serious, it gave her the feeling that it was not serious than being serious.
Xie Lingjiang shook his head with a smile.
Then.
Ouyang Rong packed up the food box, and before leaving, Xie Lingjiang told him some precautions.
In fact, it is not too difficult to hold the token of the little junior sister in her hand, and go to a letter hall she was familiar with before to pick up a tabloid.
Ouyang Rong asked Yan Liulang to do the work for him, but since he was entrusted by the little junior sister, he was just going to Peng Langdu to inspect a batch of materials that Wang Caozhi and they transported, so he also did it himself.
Leaving the courtyard of the little junior sister, Ouyang Rong learned a lesson, and instead of taking the plum blossom forest path, he took the main gate instead.
Along the way, it naturally attracted the attention of the people under the Su Mansion, and soon, Uncle Su hurried over again.
"Why didn't the virtuous nephew say anything?"
Ouyang Rong coughed silently, it is impossible to say that he came in through the back door of your daughter's yard.
Uncle's face ...... You okay? ”
Ouyang Rong couldn't help but glance at a few red marks on Su Xian's right cheek and asked.
"Ahem, it's okay, grape trellis." Su Xian waved his hand in a dashing manner, and sincerely suggested: "Nephew Xian stay and sit, I'll let your Aunt Wei make some pastries." ”
Ouyang Rong looked at the expectant face of the old man of the Su family.
It seems that he wants to prove his status in the family in person.
But Ouyang Rong felt that there was no need to prove it.
Such hospitality speaks volumes.
He has made it clear that he has been delivering food in the past few days, and the house will be harmonious as soon as the guests come to the Su Mansion, right, it can make that Uncle Wei lose face and be polite in front of the guests, so that Uncle Su can get some respite.
No wonder he is so hospitable, and Uncle Su is quite difficult.
Just when Ouyang Rong hesitated, at the end of the corridor, Su Dalang's hurried figure appeared again.
"Brother Lianghan, why didn't you say it earlier!" The young man with dark circles blamed in his mouth.
"Isn't Da Lang in class?" Ouyang Rong couldn't help but ask.
"I took a small vacation, Brother Lianghan is a role model for my father and sister, no matter how busy my brother is, I have to come to entertain him." The young man with dark circles who came in a hurry wiped his sweat and looked determined.
"......" Ouyang Rong and Su Xian.
This one is even more heavyweight.
Ouyang Rong thought he might as well try to take the path back to Merlot Garden.
And so.
Ouyang Rong was taken to the hospitality hall by the strange Su family father and son, drank two cups of hot tea, chatted for a long time, and ate a large plate of pastries before finding a respite and getting up to resolutely leave.
"Nephew Xian is no longer sitting, and will have dinner by the way?"
Su Xian glanced at the graceful and dignified woman next to him, and asked regretfully.
"Yes, sit a little longer, the two of them like you here." Wei Mei smiled.
Ouyang Rong shook his head and resolutely said goodbye, only saying that he had important things to do in the afternoon.
Su Xian and the others naturally couldn't force them to stay, but Su Dalang, who was skipping class and fishing wildly when the guests visited, obviously hadn't rested well, he was in a hurry, and said to Su Xian and Wei Mei:
"Father and mother, the child still has some homework problems, I want to ask Brother Lianghan, can you let the child visit Merlot Park next door?"
“……”
Although he was the volume king of the previous Jinshi and the first, where did Ouyang Rong have time to teach him.
However, seeing Su Dalang's panda eyes with a little tears, under the inquiry of Master Su and Mrs. Wei, Ouyang Rong was still a little unbearable and did not refuse.
In the end, Su Dalang finally took a half-day leave and followed Ouyang Rong back to Merlot Garden.
On the gallery inside Merlot Park.
Su Dalang is like Grandma Liu who just entered the Grand View Garden and looked around.
Surrounded by a group of old masters who are known as famous teachers, he has not been out for a long time, and now he looks at anything outside the Su Mansion, which is very novel.
Just like a boarder who has just climbed over the wall at night, he has to take two deep breaths in place when he lands on the garbage heap, which is the fresh smell of freedom.
Su Dalang sighed: "Brother Lianghan, today's feelings are unforgettable." ”
Listening to the crisp sound of a wooden fish in his ears, Ouyang Rong said without looking back:
"No need to be toothless, you sit well in the study, the books on the shelves can be flipped through, I still have something to do, I have to go out."
Su Dalang was stunned: "Brother Lianghan, where are you going?" ”
"Go to the ferry, go do something, maybe you shouldn't come back for dinner, Brother Su is here, remember to go back to Su Mansion, don't let Uncle Su and them worry."
Ouyang Rong made a straight face, rejected someone's attempt to rub food in advance, and went on a business-like basis.
"Huh, okay." Su Dalang sat down on a chair and said with concern: "Brother Lianghan, pay attention to safety." ”
Ouyang Rong motioned for Wei Lai to pour tea, and he was about to go out.
Su Dalang flipped through the book, bowed his head and habitually thought:
"It's a pity that the handful of silver beans I caught before going out was originally going to be treated, but it seems that I can only do it next time......
"Hey, Brother Lianghan, what are you doing here?" His mouth froze in broken thoughts.
The Su family raised his head and looked at the young county magistrate in front of him who was blocking the light of his reading with a puzzled expression.
"What are you waiting for, hurry up, it's this time." The latter nodded.
"......" Su Dalang.
……
Ouyang Rong admitted that he really hadn't visited Longcheng County before.
On the busy street next to Peng Langdu, there is such a lively restaurant, he didn't know it.
Ouyang Rong was only familiar with Yuanming Tower before, but the latter's positioning was the most luxurious and elegant place in Dragon City, and officials and businessmen went there more...... Looking at it this way, being an official for a long time is a bit rotten, and it is not close enough to the earth.
Right now, Ouyang Rong brought Su Dalang, Yan Liulang and Liu Ashan to this restaurant.
The plaque on the door is named "Yunshui Pavilion".
Ouyang Rong took a look inside, except for drinking tea, eating and lodging, the business seemed to be quite extensive.
Listening to the little junior sister, the boss of this Yunshui Pavilion also has a background in the rivers and lakes, but he is not from Longcheng, Yunshui Pavilion has branches in many prosperous states and counties in Jiangnan Province, and Longcheng is naturally indispensable.
There are a lot of guests from all over the world, three religions and nine streams in the Yunshui Pavilion, which is very lively and is a good place to collect news.
Ouyang Rong was dressed in snow-white clothes, and walked into the building with Su Dalang and others, seeing that the first floor was full of people and noisy, they went straight to the second floor with a better view, and found a table by the window to sit down.
He summoned the maid and ordered a pot of good Longjing and special spicy dishes, anyway, someone invited him to eat and drink for nothing.
The maid smiled and politely retreated.
"Brother Lianghan, didn't you say to do something, what are we doing here?"
Su Dalang stared around, turned his head, and asked with a serious face: "Strange, why is the girl here unclothed?" ”
"......" Ouyang Rong and Yan Liulang and others.
"Brother Su be quiet."
Ouyang Rong was speechless, isn't it just that his legs and arms are slightly exposed, so there is a need to make a fuss?
He looked left and right, maybe the second floor was more upscale, and their group seemed to be relatively rich, and the maids who came to serve were indeed a little different from the downstairs, a little 'generous'.
However, it is not as rich as half of the little sister.
Ouyang Rong didn't raise his eyelids, but after thinking about it carefully, he also nodded slightly.
Indeed, not to mention Su Dalang's conservative tutoring, compared to the Yuanming Mansion that Ouyang Rong has visited, there is something wrong with the dress of the pick-up maids in this cloud and water.
Could it be ...... Is there flexible employment?
This Yunshui Pavilion pattern has opened.
Ouyang Rong sighed with emotion, temporarily left his position, and asked Yan Liulang and them to take care of Su Dalang, who was curious about the baby, and he went downstairs to the counter.
Coming over to rub Su Dalang's afternoon tea was only incidental, mainly to help the little sister get a tabloid.
And it's not stupid to go to the downstairs hall to prick up your ears to inquire, the efficiency is too low, this Yunshui Pavilion with a large pattern will naturally have a business of selling news about the rivers and lakes.
Ouyang Rong took out the token at the counter, and said a strange jargon slogan, Ouyang Rong was taken to the third floor by a small shopkeeper.
Then he was invited into a private room and sat down for a while, and took a small bamboo tube from the hand of a gentle woman, and shook it with his hand, which seemed to contain a scroll of paper.
Without looking at it much, he put away the small bamboo tube and politely refused other services, Ouyang Rong pushed the door and went downstairs, but just as he was walking the stairs, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a slender cyan figure that disappeared into the corner of the stairs below.
This is......
How did she end up here?
Ouyang Rong was stunned, this was his first reaction.
He immediately chased after him.
But there were many people on the stairs, and in the face of Ouyang Rong, who was squeezed down in a hurry, he naturally scolded, Ouyang Rong said an apology in his mouth, and the speed of squeezing down was not ambiguous at all, chasing all the way to the first floor, and he could catch the cyan figure disappearing in the direction of the back kitchen on the first floor.
When he walked to the back kitchen, he looked around and found that there were only the chef of the restaurant and the second servant in the kitchen, and there was no figure in Tsing Yi.
In their puzzled eyes, Ouyang Rong turned around the kitchen twice, but still didn't find anyone.
"Sorry, sorry......"
Ouyang Rong's face was apologetic, and he was about to turn around and return.
He suspected he had seen it wrong.
After all, shouldn't that dumb girl with severed fingers be in the Beitian Nursing Home now? And so is that poisonous sore. How could the former be here?
Well, isn't it that he wants to go home too much, and he can't even forget the person he saw for the first time in the Pure Land Palace......
The young county magistrate, who was about to leave the back kitchen, suddenly turned around, walked through the back kitchen again, and pushed open the innermost door of the back kitchen.
He looked out into an empty alley, with only upside-down garbage bins and a few unkempt beggars, including a poor beggar with empty sleeves...... But there is no shadow of a mute girl.
Ouyang Rong exhaled and shook his head.