There is no moon tonight.

Huaiye Lane Mansion, Drink Bingzhai Bedroom.

Outside the window, the night is dark.

Ouyang Rong retracted his gaze, bent down to pick up Ye Weilai, who was dozing off the table, and walked back to the bed.

The silver-haired girl's long and supple hair was tied by a red rope, her eyes were closed, her face was small, there were red creases when she was lying on the table, her long eyelashes trembled, her eyes rolled under her eyelids, and she didn't know what she dreamed of.

The soft and small body exudes a faint fragrance after bathing, and the smell is like foam under the day, which is difficult to grasp.

Ouyang Rong silently covered Ye Weilai with the futon.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

The little girl seemed to wake up a little, didn't open her eyes, turned over on the couch, and her little hand subconsciously reached under the pillow, touched the leather scabbard of the short sword, muttered inaudible twice, buried her head, hid her face with long hair, and continued to doze off.

In the dead of night, the empty house is lonely.

Ouyang Rong suddenly remembered the embroidery girl.

Thinking of the mute girl sitting on the shrouded sword with her knees crossed in the dungeon, when she first saw her, she had a pair of clear eyes like a reluctant stream.

The delicate cheeks that appeared in front of him again, and the four slender fingers that handed the sheepskin bladder.

When Ouyang Rong climbed out of the dungeon twice, she looked up at him.

Silently looking around the bed and the sleeping little girl,

Ouyang Rong pursed her lips, when he was sleeping peacefully in that kind of soothing incense, was she also like he is now sitting at the head of the little girl's bed, sitting in front of his couch, quietly watching her sleeping face.

It's a very strange feeling to review this matter in my head.

Except for some fragmentary pictures vaguely left in her memory, Ouyang Rong was not familiar with her.

Being quietly approached in his sleep, and there may even be physical contact, for a person like Ouyang Rong, who has a strong personality and a strong sense of territory, it should obviously be a subconsciously disgusting thing.

Even if the other party is under the banner of caring for him, Ouyang Rong is not a child, he is an adult, and he is no longer mindless and tolerant of this kind of unilateral contribution by others, but knows very well that he has the right to refuse the imposition imposed by the other party.

Unless it is a relative family, it will be a little more tolerant and change its principles, such as aunts.

However, Ouyang Rong couldn't feel too much disgust and disgust for the behavior of the dumb girl embroidered this time.

On the contrary, it was strange and curious.

Curious about her experience over the years, curious why Xiuniang didn't hate Wu and Wu hated him, but when he was unconscious twice, the figure appeared next to him.

Wonder what the hell was going on her mind.

When his thoughts couldn't be suppressed, Ouyang Rong remembered another detail, and he realized it after today, so he figured out the details of the taste.

It is said that when Ouyang Rong woke up and went down the mountain and pretended to be Wei Shaoxuan, he heard Boss Li casually mention that during the days when he was in a coma, some Yue women, including the eldest daughter of the Female Monarch's Palace, had haunted Dagu Mountain, searching everywhere for the "craftsman" of Dingjian.

At first, Ouyang Rong only thought that he was lucky, and the little junior sister and the teacher helped him hide well, so he was not caught by the candle in the snow.

But looking back now.

Ruoxiu Niang is the Yue girl of Yunmeng Jianze, and when he was unconscious in Sanhui Courtyard of Donglin Temple that day, he also took the pseudonym surnamed Zhao Xiaoniang and took good care of him.

I heard that as a hidden sect, Yunmeng Jianze has few people, and he takes the route of being small and fine, and the more women are more affectionate than Jinlan.

So, as fellow sisters, Yue women such as Candle in the Snow are 100% familiar with the embroidery girl, and they are in the same Dagu Mountain, they must know what the embroidery girl is doing, so do they know his existence.

Do you know that he, the former boy of the embroidery girl, cut off his beard and became a craftsman and a sword master? A rare sword-wielder?

Or did I know, but deliberately let him go......

can think of the specific internal situation of the alliance of the lotus pagoda recorded on the murals of the underground palace,

This Ding Sword is the Ding Casting of Yunmeng Jianze's former town faction, and it should be very important to the Yue girls of Jianze.

Ouyang Rong has always been very self-aware,

I feel that the senior sisters of the embroidery girl, especially the eldest lady with a cold back, will not think of the old friendship of the junior sister, so they give up the sword, give him away, and let him take it away.

So there is only one answer, he was not found, or he was found, but his identity as the sword-bearer was not discovered.

thought that when he was unconscious in Sanhui Courtyard that day, there were so many twists and turns that he didn't expect.

Ouyang Rong sat in front of the couch, supported his elbows on his knees, lowered his head and buried his face, put his palms together, rubbed them fiercely, and let out a long breath.

Although Yue Pin killed Qiu Shenji that day, he consumed all his spiritual qi, causing the meridians and spiritual qi in his body to dry up, and it was not easy to detect the strange Dao veins.

But after he recovered from his illness, he should be able to show his aura cultivation......

Not to mention that as soon as he woke up, he went to open the Mo family's sword box and boldly looked at the sword.

Didn't the gas leak out at all?

Yunmeng Jianze is the sword sect of the world, and the candle in the snow is also the leader of the sword, not to mention the existence of the more virgin of the sword master.

These Yunmengyue girls can locate the location of Dingjian in Dagu Mountain and run to search, which proves that there are special means, and there are a lot of them.

Puzzled for a moment, Ouyang Rong slowly loosened his eyebrows.

In addition to the Mo family's sword box having the ability to conceal and win, he felt that it might be related to his ability to hide wind and absorb qi after he woke up.

But how did this ability get it, it didn't seem to be there before, is it also related to the embroidery girl?

In other words, the embroidery girl seems to be the same as the little transparent, with a quiet temperament and a quiet personality.

What is the origin of this?

Is it contagious?

Or is it true that I vaguely bit the thin neck of a beautiful woman in my dream, so I ......

Ouyang Rong pondered for a moment and shook his head.

There are thousands of clues, but the derivation has reached a dead end.

"Are you in Yunmengze, what are you doing now, will you sneak here again like last time?

"Or that I will never have a chance to see each other again, and it seems that Yue Nu can't get married.

"If she comes, what attitude should I have, should I invite her to dinner? Meet the little sister and aunt.

"After all, the aunt and the aunt misunderstood her at the beginning, and she hasn't explained it clearly, the aunt must be dissatisfied with her misunderstanding, I heard Wei Lai mention it, she is really afraid of the aunt, when she is a cook, she avoids the aunt, or Wei Lai covers her ......"

Rubbing his face in front of the couch and muttering to himself for a while, Ouyang Rong left the bedroom and came to the study, and when he passed Ye Weilai's desk, he glanced at it.

There is a special hard-tipped pen barrel lying on the table,

At first, Ye Weilai was not used to writing calligraphy, so Ouyang Rong had a flash of inspiration, and used the memory of his previous life to deliberately use bamboo to make a harder than ordinary soft pen.

Writing like this makes it much more convenient for Ye Weilai, not like a soft-headed brush, writing crookedly, the little girl quickly likes the "local method" in Ouyang Rong's mouth, and it is easy to learn.

Ouyang Rong actually doesn't like to write calligraphy very much, but he has been in this world for so long, and he has inherited the memories of this life, but he is also used to it.

In order to conform to the crowd, usually in the official office, they all use a brush to write, and rarely use a pen to write calligraphy in the previous life, only recently taught Ye Weilai, only picked up some......

Ouyang Rong stopped, blessed his soul, and suddenly pinched this special pen, put down the pen quickly on the blank white paper, and buried himself in writing.

In a few moments, a poem on paper was formed:

The Yue Nu picks lotus on the shore of the autumn water...... The narrow sleeves are light, and the double gold is exposed......

The tip of the pen paused from time to time, writing and writing, Ouyang Rong finally put down the pen, looked at this butterfly love flower, his eyes were attentive for a moment, and murmured:

“…… The fog is heavy and the smoke is light, and it is not accompanied by ...... The faint singing voice is far away...... Sorrow leads to the south bank of the river...... Sorrow leads to the south bank of the river......"

Repeated it twice.

"Big brother."

At this moment, the crisp voice of the little junior sister came from outside.

A girl in a red dress happily pushed the door into the house.

The pen fell to the ground, Ouyang Rong immediately bent down to pick it up, stood up, blocked the table, and the palm behind silently folded the paper raft of butterfly love words written on a whim and quietly stuffed it into the cuffs.

"Why is my sister here?" He asked curiously.

Xie Lingjiang didn't notice anything strange, didn't look at the desk, glanced at Ye Weilai who was asleep on the other side of the bed, and smiled softly.

"I have something to discuss with my uncle, come to you, let's go, it just so happens that Wei Lai is asleep."

Ouyang Rong bowed his head, cleaned up, and before going out, Xie Lingjiang helped him pick up the piano case and go out.

When I came to Xunyang Palace, I found that it was not too critical, it was a letter from the Xiangwang Mansion......

In the study, Ouyang Rong was drinking tea, taking advantage of the little junior sister chatting with Wei Mei,

He first put down the teacup, the corner of the sword box in his hand was slightly opened, Ouyang Rong did not squint, and in the gap of the sword box below, the "craftsman" wanted to poke out his little head, but he was pressed back with one of his index fingers without squinting, and at the same time quietly shook off the origami in his sleeve and stuffed it into the sword box.

The sword case closes.

Ouyang Rong was slightly relieved and continued to drink tea.

When the little junior sister held his hand just now, he didn't dare to shake his sleeves too much......

Soon, the affairs of Xunyang Wangfu were busy, and in the middle of the night, Ouyang Rong returned to drink Bingzhai.

When he returned, he casually put down the sword box in the shape of a piano box and left the paper raft alone.

He sat down at the table.

Rub your eyebrows and close your eyes to enter the merit pagoda.

In the quaint small tower of knowing the sea and clouds, it is still the same.

The blessing bell does not move at all, and there has been no recent opportunity to inspire it.

It's like a loser in the family, and suddenly one day she doesn't spend much money and turns to a quiet husband and children.

Ouyang Rong was a little uncomfortable.

However, it is also possible that the merit value of his previous days was too small, and his hands were clasped tightly, and he was considerate, and his consumption was downgraded.

This can handle it.

Right now, after the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the Shuangfeng Sharp River, Ouyang Rong has accumulated a lot of merits.

The hand is slightly richer.

Ouyang Rong glanced at the illusory floating blue-gold font above the small wooden fish.

[Merit: 5,187]

"Before, it was more than 1,600 merit points, but this wave of ribbon-cutting ceremonies has increased by more than 3,500 yuan, which is quite a lot.

"But the merit value around me is getting harder and harder to obtain, and the little junior sister is about to be spoiled by me.

"This time the twin peaks were busy digging for more than half a year, only to usher in a wave of merit value harvest, not surprisingly, next time there will be such a big harvest, it is estimated that the Donglin Giant Buddha and Xunyang Grottoes have been built, and I don't know how much it can rise.

"Wait, if the empress continues to have the heart of one person and the heart of tens of millions of people, and her reputation has deteriorated, and she can't help her repair the Donglin Giant Buddha, I still have to deduct merit and be scolded by the world, wouldn't it be a loss...... Ay. ”

Thinking of some kind of possibility, Ouyang Rong was speechless, a little worried, and then muttered again:

"There is also the rebellion of Li Zhengyan Kuang's resumption of the army, this time a three-surnamed slave Zhu Lingxu appeared, so that the Wei family could pick peaches and obtain the greatest power to conquer the army.

"This King of Wei presided over the counterinsurgency, and he didn't know how much benefit he wanted to take advantage of.

"Everyone has selfish intentions, and it is just a matter of taking the opportunity to reap the benefits, but what I am afraid of is to intensify the civil war, expand the situation, and take the opportunity to clean up the political enemies in the court in the name of counterinsurgency and victory, and strive for the initiative in the battle for separation...... I'm afraid that I will look ugly, and I will take possession of everything I can occupy, and I will not allow outsiders to interfere at all.

"What's important? Who cares about you.

"Only standing in line, regardless of right and wrong, the party is the same and different, it is life and death.

"As for whether the war can be ended earlier, it is only incidental, and whether the goal of sharing the cake can be achieved is the most important.

So the public affairs were private, and the private affairs were public.

"With the temperament of those two Wei princes, it's not impossible......" After a pause, he changed his words to himself: "No, it's like this, it must be like this." ”

Under the lamplight, Ouyang Rong's figure sitting alone on a chair was stretched to the wall, and he smiled, as if speaking to the flames in front of him.

In the end, the goal was achieved, and the rebellion was finally quelled, but it was a great victory, but behind it, it left the devastation of Jiangnan and Lingnan.

"The princely generals who led the troops and a small number of low-level officers received fame and honor,

"The Great Zhou court, which contributed money and efforts, got the peace of Sheji,

"As for the common people, mothers have lost their sons, children have lost their fathers, and wives have lost their husbands, but there are some gains, ashes and robes, and pensions.

"Then some people will say that if you want to blame, blame Li Zhengyan and other anti-thieves, they are obviously mantis arms as a car, and they are not defeated by the imperial court, so it will not be good if they tie their hands early, and they will not affect so many people.

"But should they be slaughtered, except for the lambs who are obedient in this world, there are always some people who feel that they have to do something, and that some things are higher than life.

"Even if you don't agree with it, you can't completely deny it.

In this way, both sides are guilty, not black and white, everything in this world, bad is bad here.

"But you can talk so much, Ouyang Lianghan, what do you want, what can you do, how dare you?"

Ouyang Rong got up, took a bronze mask and a dark iron token, put them on the sword case of the piano box, and slowly stroked the three with his palm.

He also has a sword, and he is equally inseparable.

"What do you want, what you can do, what you dare to do...... There is always a difference between dying more and dying, but the question is, who dies and who dies...... Damn it. ”

The lights go out.

The room was plunged into darkness.

Following.

The Jiangzhou Striker was formed.

Zhu Yuheng, as the head of the forward, led 1,500 soldiers and horses and took the lead in the expedition.

Ouyang Rong and Xunyang Wang Lixian, Assassin Shi Wang Lengran and others went to see them off together......

(End of chapter)