The so-called upper side has a mouth, and the lower side runs and breaks the leg.

After the morning meeting, the entire Longcheng County Ya was busy again because of a sentence from the young county order.

After Diao Xiancheng returned to the Xitang Office, he summoned the chief of the Ya Nei to manage Liucao, announced a new plan, and assigned new tasks.

Well, he only needs to be in charge of one mouth, anyway, the sky is falling, and there is a tall young county commander on top, and there are officials to do the things below.

Diao Xiancheng, who was about to hold a meeting and say a few words, walked into the meeting hall with his hands behind his back, and at the door, he suddenly turned around and saw a tall thin man with a wooden face behind him.

Good guy, why doesn't this man make a sound when he walks? It's the same as the yellow-faced woman who caught rape in my family?

However, complaining is complaining, but he is also an acquaintance around the young county commander, and Diao Xiancheng naturally knows him.

I guessed that someone sent it to check the post.

Not much surprise, Diao Xiancheng nodded and gestured to Liu Ashan, turned around and entered the meeting hall.

Not long after, in the hall, the county Yaliu Cao and more than ten officials from various departments arrived.

Diao Xiancheng put down the teacup and announced the new plan with a serious face, and everyone was hotly discussed.

However, there are not many people who oppose it, anyway, regarding water control, these county yamen are all laymen, and the main source of oil and water is not on it.

Some people may have had the idea of quietly fishing for a handful on the Folding Wing Canal, but when they think of the heroic deeds of the Xinlai County Lord, there is also the lesson of cutting off the head and hanging the head of the city after the East Treasury Rebellion that day...... He also temporarily extinguished most of his thoughts, and no one wanted to be a bird.

When the meeting was dismissed, all Cao and each department went out one after another, and each returned to the officer's room to deploy.

At the end of the crowd, there was a chubby priest who answered the words of his colleague without a match, and when the crowd dispersed, he walked to a cloister with no one around.

The fat priest looked back, silently turned around and walked in the direction of the west gate, as if using the toilet......

In the corridor not far from the west gate in the county office, the fat priest walked out of a thatched house, and returned to the official office with a casual face, as if he was passing by.

After a while, a horse-faced man came out of the quiet hut, and first went to the stable, and fed the horses of the county magistrates.

As if he was going out to buy feed, the horse-faced man said hello to his colleagues, drove an empty car, and drove out of the west gate in a hurry.

After the two men left one after another.

Behind the shadow wall not far from the thatched house, a tall thin man with a wooden face walked out.

He turned his head and silently looked in the direction where the fat priest had left.

Three strokes on the day, almost the end of the morning.

At the back desk of the county hall, the young county magistrate who was writing quietly listened to the report of the tall and thin man in front of him.

It was quiet for a while.

The young county magistrate put down his pen, rubbed his wrist, and looked up and chuckled:

"Is it so anxious, it seems that this Dragon King Liu family is not as calm and uncaring as we imagined, it's not in vain, isn't this about to be exposed?"

Liu Ashan asked sullenly: "Do you want to inform Brother Yan and deal with ......it?"

Ouyang Rong shook his head:

"Such a large county government is leaking, and it can't be stopped. Last time, I took precautions, but I still let the tent burn.

"Ah Shan, to deal with people like Liu Ziwen, the main eight words, guard against dirty hands, and take the right way. Use the general trend to press, so that he has nothing to do. ”

He paused, thought for a moment, got up and straightened his sleeves, and lowered his eyes:

"Let's keep it first, I finally caught a few mice, and I can't say that I can use them another day...... Let's go, go back to lunch, the little sister is still waiting to be fed, anyway, why hasn't this injury healed yet. Did I have that much weight on my hands that day? ”

Ouyang Rong asked Liu Ashan curiously.

The latter shook his head and said nothing.

……

The back house of Sufu.

A courtyard with a recent plaque on Yi Lan Xuan.

Someone came on time to deliver lunch, and was greeted by the maid with a smile.

Before Ouyang Rong entered the door, he looked at the blooming Jianlan in the courtyard, and said casually: "You have a good orchid." ”

The maid who led the way smiled sideways and said, "The ...... cultivated by the little lady Xie"

Ouyang Rong interrupted curiously: "She still has time to water and raise orchids?" Isn't it inconvenient to walk? ”

The maid who led the way looked serious: "No, the slave maid is saying thank you to the little lady for cultivating us and teaching us how to raise them." ”

"Oh."

The maid who led the way secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Xie Xiaoniang often goes out these days, either to visit the courtyard of Su Xiaoniangzi next door, or to cultivate orchids in the yard, or to shoot arrows with vertical targets, but as long as it is noon, the originally lively Xie Xiaoniang will immediately calm down and go back to the house to change clothes very punctually......

The original boudoir again, the windows are open, and the sunlight falls on the table.

"Huh."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Ouyang Rong handed out a bowl of hot white rice to the Xie noblewoman who was a little haggard and pale opposite.

Xie Lingjiang silently glanced at the handsome man's outfit in front of him today, and saw that he was very dirty and twisted up the single grain of rice that fell on the table and stuffed it in his mouth, which was not surprising, as if he was used to it these days.

She hid the corners of her mouth slightly curved, and asked with a curious expression:

"How's the matter with the Broken Wing Canal?"

"Progress is ok......"

Ouyang Rong paused, put down the bowl, and told him about the situation of the Folding Wing Canal, including today's new plan.

But of course, I don't say much about the inspiration for this new solution.

You can't teach a bad little sister.

Hearing that it was going well and that there wasn't much she needed to help with, Xie Lingjiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Also, if the senior brother was as busy as he was when he built the disaster relief camp before, it is estimated that he would not have time to deliver food every day, although there may be a reason why Aunt Zhen pressed him inside.

The girl hid her words in her heart, nodded her face and said:

"Senior brother, pay more attention to rest, I see that your eye bags are a little deep today, sleep well at night, let go of the water control, don't work day and night, hard work is more difficult to bear than labor, not to mention that senior brother is still hard working and hardworking......"

"Okay, okay, okay......"

I don't know if the little junior sister learned it from her aunt, and started the nagging mode, Ouyang Rong nodded a little weakly.

After the meal, after packing up the food box, Ouyang Rong did not leave immediately.

After washing two pears again, he threw one to the little junior sister, he took a bite of the pear, and by the way, he took out a small bamboo slip from Yunshui Pavilion from his sleeve and handed it to the little junior sister.

The latter tacitly took it, opened his fingers, lowered his eyes, and took a quick look.

Recently, some girls who can't read the book, start to flip through the book indiscriminately and faintly touch the threshold of the seventh grade raise their eyebrows slightly, and loosen their eyebrows.

Then, with her head held high, she bent her willow eyebrows, stared at the blooming Jianlan outside the window with a pair of clear eyes, and let out a long breath.

Ouyang Rong bit the flesh of the fruit with his mouth, a little vague: "Peach Valley, no sword, what's wrong?" ”

"It's a bit unexpected, but it makes sense."

Xie Lingjiang thought for a moment and explained:

"The two female monarchs of the Yunmeng Sword Ze Female Monarch Hall have won the double leaders of swordsmanship and kendo in the world, there are not too many surprises."

Ouyang Rong was curious: "What is the difference between swordsmanship and kendo?" ”

"The former is a technique, the latter is the Tao, the senior brother can be roughly understood as, the former's competition, closed spiritual qi cultivation, the latter's competition, play to your heart's content, life and death."

"Got it, it's kind of interesting." Ouyang Rong nodded, and said with interest:

"Who won the championship, is it the Zhao Qingxiu who makes the junior sister unconvinced?"

Xie Lingjiang glared at her senior brother who was laughing at him, his tone didn't seem to care, and continued:

"Hmph, this swordsmanship is a sword competition, it is a competition in a peach forest, when the few sword cultivators today enter the forest, fold the peach branch into a sword, and after the three pillars of incense, only one person came out of the peach forest alone, it is the Yue virgin who does not say a word and is extremely cold."

"Kendo is more interesting and more noticeable.

"A Yunmeng female monarch named Snow Candle guards Yunmeng Jianze, and the last kendo leader is this woman, but she wins a little ......"

"Something? Grudging? ”

"No, it's a little too devastating."

Ouyang Rong was curious: "Could it be that she is standing on it alone and wants to fight ten?" ”

"It's not that outrageous, but it's almost." Xie Lingjiang shook his head and sighed:

"But it can be understood, this female monarch seems to be the acting leader of the Yunmeng Jianze Female Monarch Palace, or the other Yunmeng female monarchs in the hall, including the female monarch Zhao Qingxiu, the first son of Yue, and the current Yunmeng Jianze is presided over by her.

"It's just that there have always been doubts in the rivers and lakes in the past, and some Jianghu practitioners said that this generation of Yunmeng Jianze is not worthy of being the bull's ear holder in Tiannan Jianghu, because the previous generation of Yue women almost did not have one in ten, and the Yunmeng Jianze Female Monarch Hall was not full, and there were no high-grade qi practitioners.

"Several young female monarchs have only climbed to the top of the six grades of Zhu Qi, it is better to give the first place in this river and lake to the Shangqing Pavilion Soap Mountain of the Sanqing Taoist Sect, or the same secluded but more low-key Taiqing Longhu Mountain......

She smiled: "But this time after Momoya asked the sword, these questioners should all shut up."

"The means of the candle in the snow this time are very violent, originally dared to go to the meeting with a single sword, and asked the sword on the stage, all of them are the world's top middle-grade qi practitioners, either six or seven, because the ten realms in the world can practice with orthodox sword qi, and there are very few qi practitioners who have entered the high-grade purple qi, and most of them were born in the Nujun Hall of Yunmeng Jianze, and the current senior sister of the Nujun Palace, Xue Zhongzhu, is only a six-grade spiritual qi cultivation......

"This time, the first three people who took the stage were all six-rank qi practitioners: an unknown sword cultivator, a Chang'an swordsman, and a Shangqing Taoist.

"And the candle in the snow is extremely stingy, three swords, every opponent, she only has three swords at most.

"Three people, one dead, one injured, and one embarrassed rolled off the stage.

Later, for a while, no one dared to come on stage to ask this domineering Yunmeng Lady for a sword. Once you lose, you have to collect your sword and roll off the stage.

"But it's not just here, seeing that no one is on stage, the candle in the snow set her eyes on the only five-grade sword cultivator who was the only one to observe, she brought a sharp frost-white sword qi into the purple qi five-grade on the spot, and was also promoted to a rare high-grade sword cultivator, asking the old-timer for the sword, and finally within a hundred breaths, the momentum was overwhelmed, better than one move...... Shock the audience. ”

Xie Lingjiang shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what the title of the five grades of the Yue Nu Dao Vein is called, but I read the tabloid that when the candle in the snow enters the top grade, the peach valley has a lot of visions, not only the peach blossoms have fallen for ten miles, but there is also a white ape with a sword on its back in the valley to lead the sky to roar......

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she deliberately pressed the product before, that is, she wanted to stand up in Peach Valley. This kind of fierce Wu Yue female cultivator has not appeared in Yunmeng Jianze for a long time, and the momentum has even overwhelmed this generation of Yue virgins. ”

The more Ouyang Rong listened, the happier he became, and he listened to the story of eating and drinking, and the pears were gnawed quickly, until Xie Lingjiang, who had stopped, suddenly turned his head and said:

"By the way, there is another thing, which may have something to do with our Longcheng water."

Hearing the sensitive words, a certain musician was suddenly alert: "What's the matter?" ”

"Before Peach Valley asked the sword, some people in Tiannan Jianghu questioned that the recent repeated floods of Yunmengze made the people of Jiangnan Province miserable, and it was related to a certain tripod kept by Yunmeng Jianze, saying that Yunmeng Jianze was secretly manipulating the flood and doing unsightly things.

"This time, after Peach Valley Wenjian won, Xue Zhongzhu denied this statement in public, but refused to let any predecessor outsiders go to watch the Ding, which caused heated discussions in Tiannan Jianghu."

"Ding?"

Damn, after reading the last chapter, all the brothers who rewarded and voted were copied, and Bang Bang gave you two punches! I didn't vote before, but now I vote right, damn it, I'm a serious author, and I subconsciously write more carefully, for the sake of a sense of realism substitution, and I don't want to omit the plot at will, so it's not intentional, everyone, don't misunderstand me! (serious face)

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