The morning breeze is a bit chilly.

Especially when there is still cold sweat on the back, the body subconsciously shudders, one after another.

The curtain opened by Ouyang Rong's palm, in his ears, was swayed by the wind, making a "hissing" sound.

However, Ouyang Rong ignored all of these at the moment, and all his attention was on the girl in palace clothes who suddenly appeared in the carriage, and met her cold eyes.

At this moment, his body was in a funny posture of bending over and lifting the curtain of the carriage, and even one foot was hovering in the air outside the carriage.

All in all, it was a meeting that he didn't expect.

Before Ouyang Rong got into the car, he didn't notice the existence of the palace girl's qi at all.

This shows that the other party is at least a qi practitioner with higher quality than him.

Combined with her familiar palace dress, Ouyang Rong had seen it on Miaozhen not long ago.

Obviously, this cold palace girl is also a female official in colorful clothes.

As for why this strange female official appeared in the carriage of Aunt Niang and Wei Lai......

Ouyang Rong frowned slightly, his eyes were puzzled, and he looked like a passerby:

"Sorry, I made the mistake, you go on...... Hey, strange, where's my carriage......"

Pretending not to see the wide-eyed Zhen Shuyuan and Ye Weilai, Ouyang Rong didn't squint, turned his head and was about to get out of the car and leave.

The girl in the cold palace dress did not move at all, and sat upright with her sleeves.

In the next second, Ouyang Rong, who wanted to leave, turned around, lifted the curtain again, and obediently returned to the car.

Sit down opposite the palace girl.,Very honest.。

His gas engine was locked.

Ouyang Rong didn't understand the meaning of this palace girl with a cold face and like everyone owed her 80,000 taels of silver.

Take one more step and bear the consequences.

This woman is a little difficult to handle...... Ouyang Rong nodded heartily.

"Are you a qi practitioner?"

The first sentence of the palace girl, her eyes stared at Ouyang Rong:

"I didn't notice you just before you spoke."

Ouyang Rong hesitated and nodded slightly:

"I know a little bit about it, the teacher taught me."

"White Deer Cave?"

"Uh-huh."

The palace girl bowed: "How many products?" ”

Ouyang Rong thought about it, spread out his palms, dantian luck.

Although the low-grade qi practitioner is not yet able to leave the aura, I heard the little junior sister say that in the eyes of the master, as long as he is lucky, the aura color is still faintly exposed.

The light blue aura is flowing in the hand Shaoyang Sutra.

The palace girl said coldly:

"Jiupin, is there such a hidden and clumsy human vein in reading? Who did you learn from, or did you have a special adventure or what you have taken? ”

Ouyang Rong thought for a while and asked seriously: "Can't it be that I'm talented?" ”

The palace girl sighed lightly, and someone was in front of her, talking about talent.

Ouyang Rong also smiled.

The craftsman is still hidden in the palace and kept by the little junior sister, but he didn't bring it this time.

Besides, the palace girl in front of her, her aura cultivation is obviously not lower than the seventh grade, and she doesn't look like she is so confused.

Anyway, he can't beat it now, and he can't run away, so Ouyang Rong simply doesn't look ahead and backward anymore.

In the carriage, he sat down calmly, looked left and right at the situation in the car, and the appearance of the palace girl in front of him.

The palace girl seemed to be watching him as well.

The two were silent.

There was silence in the carriage for a moment.

Ouyang Rong saw at this time that something was wrong with Zhen Shuyuan and Ye Weilai.

Except for their emotionally charged eyes, their bodies remained unmoved, like statues.

At the feet of the two women, there was a short sword and a short knife for pressing clothes.

In the narrow carriage with little space, elegant utensils such as incense burners and coffee tables fell to the ground in a messy manner.

Ouyang Rong took a closer look and found that only the objects around Zhen Shuyuan and Ye Weilai were scattered on the ground, while the pillows and other things around the seat of the palace girl were extremely neat and unaffected.

Zhen Shuyuan had a pair of red phoenix eyes, and she was staring at the girl in the palace dress angrily.

Ye Weilai's waist-length long white hair was very messy, and a few strands of white hair fell pitifully in front of her forehead, however, her blue eyes were staring at the palace girl who was an uninvited guest, and she had the rebellious nature of a foreign barbarian.

It's just that after Ouyang Rong entered the carriage, the eyes of hatred that were crushing the enemy gradually became hazy, and the eyes became crystal bright.

The white-haired girl endured and did not shed tears, but she added a little unyielding stubbornness.

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips, this kind of look, he had never seen it in Ye Weilai before.

If you want to describe it, it is the difference between docile domestic cats and wild cats.

Ouyang Rong suddenly remembered that when he was defenseless and laughing and entered the carriage just now, Ye Weilai and Zhen Shuyuan did not remind him out loud.

Looking at the appearance of the two daughters at the moment, it can be predicted that not long ago, while they were waiting for Ouyang Rong, the palace girl suddenly got into the car, and a fierce but short-lived, few conflict resolution battle broke out between the two sides.

The victory or defeat is naturally clear at a glance.

Zhen Shuyuan and Ye Weilai were both controlled by the palace girl in a similar way, and they couldn't even make a sound.

Ouyang Rong glanced at Ye Weilai, and now the two of them sat on their sides, leaning closer, it stands to reason that the white-haired girl can also turn her eyes to him and exchange glances.

However, under Ouyang Rong's long-term gaze, she just didn't look sideways at him. Ye Wei's petite body seemed to shake slightly, but she pursed her lips tightly, and her mouth faded to vermilion, and her misty blue eyes stared at the girl in palace clothes with hatred.

Is it ashamed to be a burden for him to get out of town...... Ouyang Rong was silent.

"I haven't asked your last name yet." He raised his head and asked, "Your Excellency is also the lady in the colorful dress in front of Your Majesty?" ”

The palace girl ignored it and asked rhetorically:

"Ouyang Changshi beckoned to leave, and secretly gathered at the city gate in the middle of the night, where is this going with the family?"

"Family? Where is the family, I didn't bring a salute, the female Shi said and laughed. ”

Ouyang Rong looked frank and waved his hand:

"The weather has been good recently, and today I want to take my family out of the city, go on a summer outing, and go to Xiliu Temple ten miles outside the city to burn incense and worship Buddha. Do you want to go and worship together? ”

"A summer outing?" The girl in palace costume: "Heh, you two relatives, you reacted violently just now, how can you seem to have done something with a weak heart and a bad heart, afraid that people will find out." ”

Ouyang Rong smiled: "Maybe it's because the female historian is slight, and she is not a good person to get along with at first glance, so I misunderstood, the security in the city has been really restless recently." ”

The palace girl squinted: "You dare to say it." ”

"It's up to the female historian to dare to listen to it."

"Again."

Ouyang Rong said without blinking:

"The morning glow doesn't go out, the sunset travels thousands of miles, I just looked at it, there is a morning glow in the sky, it seems that it's better not to go out this morning, and I'll take my inner family back to the house, do you want to go to the cold house to drink a sip of tea?"

The palace girl didn't say this, and said coldly:

"I heard that there are thieves in the city tonight."

"It is true."

Ouyang Rong nodded directly and boldly admitted, making the palace girl look at him twice.

Ouyang Rong's speed of speech remained unchanged, and he continued:

"I just came from the palace, and the thieves have already ambushed two of them, and there is still one thief left, who fell into the legal net of the king, but the prince was also frightened and fainted, and the Miaozhen Nushi is leading the imperial doctor to treat the prince."

His tone was a little puzzled:

"However, what about you, Lord Woman, don't catch the thief, don't take care of the prince, and run to sit in the carriage, which is not good."

The girl in the palace dress tugged at the corners of her mouth, as if she was smiling, but Ouyang Rong felt that she was smiling coldly, so it was better not to laugh.

"Me? I'm waiting for the thief. ”

"Oh? Where are the anti-thieves, where are the anti-thieves here? Ouyang Rong looked around curiously: "Then what are you doing now?" ”

"Coincidentally, as soon as Ouyang Changshi came, the thief disappeared again."

Ouyang Rong looked serious: "Hey, it seems that the name of the anti-thief nemesis and the pioneer of eliminating evil has still spread, and they all retreat, sorry sorry, sorry for delaying the female master to catch the thief and eliminate the traitor." ”

Ouyang Rong smiled embarrassedly, and said:

"Otherwise, I will also provide a clue to the female historian that may be related to the anti-thief tricks, and compensate for the vain waiting of the female historian."

The palace girl looked at the governor of Jiang, who was light and breezy and completely relaxed in posture in front of her, and spit out a word:

"Speak."

Ouyang Rong stared at her with a pair of lacquered eyes, and said loudly:

"In Xia and the prince, I found out from Wang Junzhi in the past two days that Li Zhengyan, the leader of the anti-thieves, once went to find Sima Yuan Huaimin in Benzhou with a painting of Peach Blossom Spring, and asked for two poems of Tao Yuanming, a famous scholar of the Eastern Jin Dynasty......

"At that time, Li Zhengyan was passing by Xunyang, and before he pulled the flag to rebel, Yuan Huaimin provided them with one of them, the unique book of the Peach Blossom Source of the Yuan family of the Northern Wei Dynasty......"

Ouyang Rong's teeth were white-mouthed, and following what he had promised Yuan Huaimin before, he changed the news slightly, packaged it, and took the opportunity to inform the cronies of Her Majesty the Empress in front of him, which could be regarded as informing the Great Zhou Imperial Court......

I saw that the girl in the palace costume was listening, and at a certain moment, her eyes suddenly sharpened, and her eyes stared straight at Ouyang Rong:

"The matter...... Seriously? ”

"I asked Yuan Sima below, and there is indeed such a thing."

The palace girl was silent for a long time, and suddenly stretched out her hand, and before Ouyang Rong could see clearly what color aura she was and how she made a move, Ye Weilai and Zhen Shuyuan's fixed shackles were all untied.

The two daughters collapsed and gasped one after another, slumping the back of the chair, but in the next moment, Ye Weilai, who was out of trouble, rushed to the palace girl desperately like a leopard who had been robbed of her beloved son, but was instantly stopped and hugged by Ouyang Rong on the side.

Pressing a struggling white-haired head, he nodded to the palace girl and said, "It can be seen that this news seems to be quite important." ”

The palace girl slipped out of the snow-white cuffs embroidered with gold thread phoenix patterns, and the snow sleeves slipped down along Hao's wrist, she raised an index finger, and at this moment, her cold face was quite serious:

"Ouyang Changshi, from now on, continue to build the Donglin Giant Buddha, and it is not allowed to delay any longer, if you delay the major affairs of Your Majesty and the court, you can't afford the consequences."

Ouyang Rong asked curiously: "Li Zhengyan and that Peach Blossom Source painting, is it also related to our Sizhou statue?" ”

Hearing this question, the palace girl looked at him deeply:

"Ouyang Changshi has a lot of questions."

Ouyang Rong shrugged helplessly: "It's just curious, you have to know what you're doing, right?" ”

The palace girl didn't answer, still frowning, as if digesting and thinking about the new news she had just gotten.

The air inside the carriage fell silent.

In the next moment, the girl in the palace dress got up and got out of the car.

Before leaving, she picked up her embroidered shoes, and with a bang, the short sword on the floor flew up and shot towards Ye Weilai.

A strand of white hair floated in the air in the carriage like a kite with a broken string...... The dagger rests between the two fingers raised.

Ouyang Rong hugged Ye Weilai in his arms, caught the short sword with one hand, and the girl in the palace costume suddenly said to Ye Weilai:

"Your debut slashing view is the sword move of the Yue girl, from the legend of the first generation of the Yue virgin slashing Jiao splitting the view in the Spring and Autumn Period, although I only learned the fur...... What is the relationship between you and Yunmeng Jianze? Have you ever seen a female monarch-level Yue Nu? ”

Ye Wei's pretty face was flushed, her chin was high, and her blue eyes were slashing.

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and glanced at the white-haired little head in his arms.

The palace girl shook her head, got out of the car alone, and before leaving, dropped two words:

"Rong Zhen."

Ouyang Rong lifted the curtain, and the female official Rong Zhen's figure disappeared.

Comes and goes without a trace.

Ouyang Rong's face was thoughtful:

"Rong Zhen...... Wonderful ...... The eight female officials in colorful clothes of this generation of Si Tianjian all have 'true' in their names, which is interesting.

"What level is this Rong Zhen in...... Shouldn't everyone be like this, Luoyang is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. ”

Looking back, he found that Zhen Shuyuan and Ye Weilai were ashamed and didn't dare to look at him.

"It's okay, let's go back."

Zhen Shuyuan hesitated: "Tan Lang, didn't you say to go out of the city?" We...... Isn't it a drag oil bottle? ”

"Dragging? Nothing. Don't go out of town, make a false alarm, go back. ”

Ouyang Rong took his family and returned to the Huaiye Lane mansion.

On the way, Ye Weilai twisted her hair with her fingers, her little face was stunned, and at a certain moment, she tilted her head and looked at Tan Lang's side face, and found that his face was as usual, so she didn't ask much......

Ouyang Rong returned home, ate some breakfast casually, closed his eyes and rested, concentrated all night, and dealt with the unfathomable Rong Zhen in the morning, which can be described as tired.

On the morning of the same day, the Luoyang delegation arrived at Xunyangdu.

Ouyang Rong and Wang Lengran went to greet them in person.

There is no poisonous wine to give.

And out of Ouyang Rong's guess, the Luoyang envoys rushed to the scene this time, and after getting off the ship, they first didn't have a good face for Ouyang Rong, Wang Lengran and others, and then prepared to rush straight to Xunyang Palace, as if they wanted to hate and criticize for His Majesty.

However, after being told about the assassination of the anti-thief last night and the fainting of the idle leisure, the Luoyang envoys who had just arrived in Xunyang had a surprised face, and their plans were disrupted, and they hesitated for a while.

At this time, Wang Lengran also brought an "insignificant news", the thief who was caught last night bit his tongue and committed suicide in fear of crime.

Ouyang Rong's face was not surprised, he went to the state prison, and when he saw the dead body, he was amazed:

"Lord Wang, this way of suicide is quite novel, bite your tongue and bite your tongue, this face is burned."

Wang Lengran snorted coldly:

"I have been interrogated and tortured urgently, but I never thought that this thief was tenacious and unyielding, struggling indiscriminately, accidentally hitting his head against the brazier, and hurting his face, all blamed the people below for not taking good care of him, so that he was lucky enough to bite his tongue and commit suicide."

He smiled hard at Xia, and said respectfully to the envoy of Luoyang and the two female officials in colorful clothes: "But during the interrogation, the prisoner has been recruited, and the adults please see the confession." ”

After Ouyang Rong finished checking, he clapped his hands and stood up:

"This tongue is bitten quite neatly, it seems that this unlucky prisoner is the same as Lord Wang, he is really iron-mouthed and bronze-toothed, and his teeth are sharp."

Wang Lengran's face was a little ugly, and he said unhappily:

"Ouyang Changshi just said that it was the thief who slipped through the net last night, you have seen it with the people in the palace."

Ouyang Rong glanced at the familiar corpse of Guo Yu, whose iconic goatee was burned all over the place, and his face was distorted to the point that he didn't know what torture he had suffered before his death.

There was no pity in his eyes, he nodded and smiled:

"It's still Lord Wang's speed."

Wang coldly pretended not to hear.

The Luoyang envoy glanced at each other with Miaozhen and other female officials, and on the same day, the news of the night attack on the king of Xunyang by the anti-thieves was transmitted back to Luoyang.

Everyone waited for the reaction of the imperial court.

(End of chapter)