"Didn't Tan Lang help the weak in the past? Why did you bring back so many leaves? ”

Lida Lang asked curiously.

Qin Ying on the side also suddenly asked, "What did Ouyang Gongzi say just now?" How can it be so fast. ”

Ouyang Rong walked back with a basket of red leaves, handed it to the little junior sister freely, and replied casually:

"I said that my eldest lady liked these sycamore leaves, and I was happy, so I bought them all, and I reported the name of the eldest lady's family by the way."

Xie Lingjiang tilted his head: "Miss? ”

Ouyang Rong blinked:

"I'm not wrong, isn't the little junior sister the eldest lady, today is really a bitter old slave, go out to accompany Miss Xie to go shopping and pick up things, oh, take all the leaves, turn it slowly, don't blame the senior brother for not teaching you poetry, thank you for turning the book."

Xie Lingjiang rolled his cute eyes, stuffed the bamboo basket full of red leaves back into his arms, turned around and left:

"That little Rongzi, carry it well, let's go, go home."

Leaving Da Lang scratching his head, Qin Ying thought thoughtfully, and couldn't help but look at the back of the young man in the felt hat in front of him:

"Why didn't Ouyang Gongzi directly reveal his identity, those few people are not good things at first glance, why don't you clean up and give justice to the little girl in the red jacket."

She asked.

Ouyang Rong smiled silently.

Xie Lingjiang turned his head and glanced at the sister of the Qin family who had a strong sense of justice, and felt extremely familiar.

If it had been a year ago, she would have been entangled in this problem with the sister of the Qin family, and she was even more puzzled than her.

Later, though, I met someone.

Xie Ling Jiang had mixed feelings, took the hand of the senior brother emotionally, and helped him answer:

"I think there are two reasons.

"First of all, the senior brother is sensitive, and it is not necessarily a good thing to come forward to help her.

"Besides, everyone has their own fate, although the little girl in the red jacket looks at self-improvement and diligence, but why it is difficult, it is difficult to figure out for a while, many things in this world are not only black and white.

"It's just that the road is uneven and weak with the help of the weak, and it is enough to master the degree, just like the senior brother just did, as for what happens later, it depends on the little girl's own creation."

After a pause, seeing that the senior brother's expression did not disagree, but smiled, she was faintly encouraged, and continued to smile lightly:

"Secondly, we must also pay attention to ways and means to help people, promote Mien, fight Mi Qiu, I experienced this kind of thing when I was in Dragon City, and the senior brother will not commit it.

"Just buy all the red leaves and you're done, if it's not for the fear that those few Xiaoxiao are too stupid to understand the meaning, the senior brother won't even report my Xie family's name.

"But it doesn't matter, it's okay to let the little girl in the red jacket know, she looks smart, she should also know the benefactor of the palace and the Xie family, she can't repay anything, and the senior brother registration number didn't think about letting her repay the favor at all."

Speaking of this, she took the folding fan in Ouyang Rong's hand and opened it with a "snap".

With the fan written "Zhou Bang Xianxi, Rong Youlianghan" to slowly fan the wind in the proud chest, the Xie noblewoman smiled and said:

"The most important thing is that Senior Brother is just helping me buy red leaves, who said he was going to help her? Unfounded, well, there is no need to be sentimental, to repay her life and death, she doesn't have to feel indebted, it's just a normal transaction, it's a coincidence. ”

Lifu Su and Qin Ying couldn't help but glance at each other, and there were mixed tastes in their mouths.

Qin Ying looked at Ouyang Rong's eyes and was convinced, and sighed with emotion:

In such a short period of time, Ouyang Gongzi thought of a way to help people in circles, and even took care of the other party's psychological feelings...... Ah Weng is right, Ouyang Gongzi is really talented, and he is a cook who can take care of all tastes, which is rare. ”

When Xie Lingjiang heard this, he was a little unhappy: "Don't praise him, maybe he will his tail again." ”

Ouyang Rong was helpless, and did not forget to suppress his senior brother, it was right to be a senior sister.

After a while, everyone found a parked low-luxury carriage at the agreed place, with a flag of thanks.

After waiting for a while, the figure of a certain little girl with plum blossom makeup appeared in the night, returning with a few maids and entourage.

Li'er got into the car elegantly, covered with snow-white tulle, and the goose egg face under the veil still maintained the cold and polite demeanor when it was highly sought after by talented people at the previous poetry meeting.

After taking a seat, she said a few words of greeting to Brother and Little Lady Qin, and when she learned that the two of them were going to hunt in Qiulin, she lowered her eyelashes:

"After we left, what did Sister Xie and Ouyang Gongzi do in the afternoon?"

Xie Lingjiang didn't squint: "I lined up for a while, and then rode a horse to enjoy the maple outside the city." ”

Ouyang Rong nodded with a straight face: "I nodded to the little junior sister by the way, she benefited a lot in the afternoon, and I can't wait to make a promise." ”

Li'er said "oh" lightly, and said, "Haven't you made a promise yet?" ”

With a pain in his waist, Ouyang Rong's face did not change, and he changed the topic: "What about Lu Daochang?" ”

"I don't know." Li'er shook his head.

"Wait a little longer, if you don't come back, let's go first, anyway, Lu Daoyou knows the way back to the palace." Xie Lingjiang shook his head.

While chatting, Ouyang Rong suddenly asked:

"Little junior sister, scholar, gentleman, and book flipper...... They are the ninth, eighth, and seventh grades of scholars, so what is the name of the next sixth grade? ”

Xie Lingjiang narrowed his eyes, and his lips spit lightly: "Sage." ”

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows: "What kind of virtuous law?" ”

Xie Lingjiang smiled silently.

Li Da Lang still didn't forget something, and asked curiously: "What about the book tearer, which vein is it, is there a next product?" ”

Ouyang Rong wanted to speak, but Xie Lingjiang snorted: "Yes, pervert." ”

"Is there really such a vein? This name sounds like a flower thief, not a serious person. ”

Lida Lang scratched his head, half-convinced, and his expression was shocked and digested.

Li Bao'er nodded in affirmation: "Brother feels right, he is indeed not a serious person." ”

"......" Ouyang Rong.

Speechless, he sighed and lifted his forehead.

One really dares to make it up, and the other really dares to believe it.

Ignoring the smug eyes full of smiles cast by the little junior sister, Ouyang Rong sat with a straight face.

He hooked his finger and lifted the curtain and looked at the lights of thousands of homes outside the window.

……

The sunset is remnant, and the ordinary alleys are strange.

A little girl in a red jacket covered her palms and walked towards a group of old mansions.

As one of the two oldest squares in Xunyang City, Xingzifang is different from the frequent renovation of another Xunyang Fang, many buildings in Xingzifang are old, similar to the urban village in the old city of Ouyang Rong in his previous life.

In particular, the courtyards of the houses in the fang are crowded and old, because they are close to Xunyang Ferry and the West City Gate, and there are many camp and living plans, so there are many residents, and I don't know how many Xunyang foreign population have become the foothold of Xunyang's foreign population.

Huang Xuan has lived in this old city for a long time, and she is familiar with the road, and she knows how to walk with her eyes closed.

At this moment, she was walking towards home, the wound on her hand had been covered with herbs, and her handkerchief was tied.

This is the method she figured out when she was bullied and injured by wild children when she was a child, and this kind of herb that is more common on the roadside can stop bleeding after chewing, and the herb ball mixed with saliva can stop the bleeding.

The only downside is that it is very bitter.

But after tasting it, she found that there was a hint of sweetness in this bitterness......

Smashing her mouth and trying to find that little bit of Huigan, Huang Xuan covered her hand and turned around an intersection, and suddenly turned around, the figure of the strange man was still following, and her eyes became vigilant.

This is a passer-by she met on the way after returning from the West City Gate, thinking that this was a stopper, but turned a few corners and followed not far behind.

How could it be such a coincidence.

Huang Xuan turned her head, her face became calm, as if she didn't care, she turned a corner and walked around the nearby street a few times.

When she passed a fork in the road with a lot of people, she suddenly accelerated, moved like a rabbit, and rushed headlong into the lively flow of people on the street......

I don't know how long later, at the mouth of an alley about 300 meters away from the lively fork in the road, the figure of the little girl in the red jacket reappeared.

She looked back.

The strange bad figure that followed closely had disappeared, Huang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, quietly touched a hard object the length of a baby's forearm in her sleeve, put it away again, turned around, and continued to walk in the direction of the courtyard.

However, for the sake of safety, she relied on her familiarity with the nearby neighborhood and went around a few more times before she completely lifted her vigilance.

Soon, Huang Xuan came to a dilapidated alley full of all kinds of garbage and stinky water, and on the left hand side of the alley in front of her, a small courtyard with a narrow wooden gate came into view.

She wiped a smile on her blackened, tired face.

It's home.

In fact, strictly speaking, it is the home of several people.

Because this small courtyard is crowded with other families, she and her father are just one of them, and they live in one of the rooms, which is a wood-fired house converted into a sleeping house, which is half a centrifugal money.

On weekdays, several families share the yard and kitchen, and they get along very well.

Thanks to the labor siphon of Xunyangdu, the largest ferry port in the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, and Xingzifang, which is close to the ferry, has a large foreign population and is mixed.

The landlords in the workshop are also proficient, all of them are masters of space utilization, and they try their best to rent a coffin room to go out, and they don't have to worry about no one living in it.

However, some time ago, there was gossip in the fang, saying that there were wealthy merchants who wanted to charter the old house in Xingzifang and renovate it for rent, but then it gradually disappeared.

may also be related to the fact that there are too many small landlords in Xingzifang, and the houses where they are located are dense and messy, and it is not easy to negotiate, and in the end it seems to be over.

"Daddy!"

Approaching the courtyard, Huang Xuan saw a familiar figure of a big man waiting at the door, and immediately shouted.

"Xiaoxuan...... What's going on with your hands? ”

The bearded man who had just returned home from work at the tip of the twin peaks just showed a smile, immediately changed his face, and asked vigilantly.

Before Huang Xuan could speak, the man suddenly turned his head to look behind her.

Huang Xuan turned her head smartly, startled...... Why did the man come with him again?

She couldn't help but take two steps back.

"This person is ......," the bearded man looked suspiciously.

I saw that in the dark alley ahead, there was a sword Taoist priest slowly walking out, with a paralyzed face and no emotional expression, but his eyes were staring directly at the little girl in the red jacket behind the bearded man.

It was the Shangqing Sect that had disappeared for an afternoon "walking under the mountain" Lu Press.

There was silence in front of the courtyard.

The bearded man turned his head to look at his frightened daughter, and his eyes fell on the palm of her hand that was bandaging herbs, and the man's hair suddenly opened, and he was furious like a lion's head:

"This thief, even the little baby is bullied, and you have to be shameless, bull-nosed brute!"

Lu Jian was looking left and right at the dilapidated alley, and when he heard this, he frowned and looked at the bearded man who stepped forward with his arms raised, and explained in a serious tone:

"Poor Dao is not a bad person, but I met Ling Ai on the street, and I feel that I have a fate with Poor Dao Mountain Gate, and there is no malice...... It's not convenient to talk outside, can you come in and talk, listen to the poor road......

"Tell me about you! Eat me with a punch. ”

The bearded man didn't say a word and rushed forward.

Lu Quan's expression changed slightly, and he took a step back......

"Daddy, don't go ......"

Huang Xuan didn't catch the bearded man, she looked worried, she was worried that her father would suffer, but she immediately saw this strange sword Taoist being chased by her father with his robe, and he didn't let out a fart the whole time...... She was dumbfounded.

Seeing the figure of the sword Taoist fleeing from the desert at the mouth of the alley, and even the bundle of hair and crowns were scattered all over the place, Huang Xuan's little short legs ran forward, and hurriedly pulled the bearded man who wanted to chase the poor man who was still angry.

"Stop chasing Daddy...... In fact, he didn't hurt Xiaoxuan either. "She's weak.

The bearded man "bah", glared at the copper bell, and kicked the crown on the ground in anger, he turned his head, and pressed his daughter's little head with his dirty big hand on the relatively clean sleeve, panting and admonishing:

"In the future, this kind of bull-nosed Taoist, you directly pull out the rusty dagger tied to your feet to defend yourself, according to my experience, Confucianism is poor and pedantic, the bald donkey bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, the bull's nose is pretentious, the latter two are strong outside, don't get used to it! The fiercer you are, the more they fear you, especially when I'm not with you. ”

The man was verbose and a little nagging, but Huang Xuan found a faintly guilty look in his eyes.

She nodded stunnedly: "Okay." ”

After the two finished chatting, they walked back to the courtyard, and at this time, the figure of Landlord Chen came and appeared at the door.

The bearded man and Huang Xuan's faces changed.

Asking for rent again?

Not long ago, the bearded man, who was still domineering, suddenly frowned, and there was nowhere to put his hands.

Huang Xuan on the side also seemed to remember something, and her eyes were flustered.

Unexpectedly, Landlord Chen walked in the door and greeted him with an amiable expression.

"Hey, Brother Huang is back, and the girl Huang is also there? Haha didn't bother you, sorry sorry, just passing by, this day is dry, the mouth is easy to get angry, just get some new melons and fruits, send you to eat, and hope to smile. ”

The father and daughter of the Huang family were stunned, only to see that Landlord Chen, who always owed him 800 taels of dead fish faces, entered the hospital with a basket of melons and fruits in his hand, and put them on the stone table very familiarly, with a smile on his face and flies rubbing his hands.

Before the father and daughter of the Huang family could speak, a woman's coquettish voice came from the door again:

"Good evening, you two, I'm really sorry to disturb your mansion so late......"

The father and daughter of the Huang family turned their heads to see that a carriage was stopping outside the gate of the courtyard, and a noble lady with a purple gold silk on the ground slowly walked down from the car.

The noblewoman's eyes wandered, she looked at the surrounding cold courtyard door, stopped in front of the threshold, and saluted the father and daughter of the Huang family.

"The slave's surname is Pei, the Yangzhou clan, the thirteenth in the clan, and the two can directly call the thirteenth mother of the slave family...... It's polite. ”

Pei Sanniang smiled at the corner of her mouth, her eyes swept over the bearded man, and fell on the face of the little girl in the red jacket hiding behind him.

(End of chapter)