One hundred and eighty-one, the gossip that I like to see
"Ouyang Lianghan, come out, I have something to ask you......"
"Ouyang Lianghan, let's go, go to Xunyang Grottoes to see ......"
"Ouyang Lianghan, what about today's frontline battle report? Why didn't you send it, you come out, don't make noise to others......"
"Ouyang Lianghan, come out and take the list of Jiangzhou Prefecture bachelors in the first year of the holy calendar to the ...... of the palace."
"Ouyang Lianghan, what about you? Make an appointment with the carriage at the second quarter of the first day of Chen, if you dare to be late next time, this palace will not wait for you anymore, and you will not be an example......"
"Ouyang Lianghan, accompany the palace to the courtyard of Huang Xuan's house in Xingzifang, the palace remembers a strange thing, and goes to verify the ......"
"Ouyang Lianghan, what have you been busy with these two days, after applying for an extension, the Donglin Giant Buddha is not important, right? Late again, you said that the end of the year was busy, isn't the palace busy? What you are delaying is the time of the main palace, and the next time the main palace will definitely not come to inform you, you can hitchhike and roll over by yourself......"
"Ouyang Lianghan? Forget it, it's up to you ......"
"Ouyang Lianghan, come out."
In the last few days, it was the second quarter of the morning...... That is, at about half past seven, at the door of the main hall of the Jiangzhou Hall, there would be a cold voice of a certain female historian calling out Ouyang Changshi.
This female historian who usually sees the dragon without seeing the end of the dragon has come to the Jiangzhou lobby a little frequently recently, and it seems that every time he comes to Ouyang Changshi on business.
Sometimes he called Ouyang Changshi out for questioning, sometimes he went to the Xunyang Grottoes with him, sometimes he didn't know where he went together, he didn't know what he was going to investigate, and he didn't see anyone in the morning.
At the beginning, everyone was still a little worried about whether the gentle Ouyang Changshi was targeted by the female officials and found trouble.
But later, there was no internal investigation and suspension, and many of the Jiangzhou officials who came and went at the gate of the main hall were accustomed to this scene......
So it was early this morning,
Rong Zhennu Shi walked over with a cold face, and called out Ouyang Changshi, who was buried in the case, listening to the tone, it seemed that he was in a bad mood, Ouyang Changshi's back ran out with some fart, and many people looked at him curiously......
"Rong Nushi, what are your orders?"
"This palace is not surnamed Rong."
"It's all the same......" Seeing the gradually unhappy face of a certain female history, Ouyang Rong immediately changed his words: "Okay, it's different, what is the surname of the female historian?" β
Rong Zhen quieted down, but his eyes fell on Ouyang Rong's curious face, and he didn't let go of any subtle expression, as if he wanted to explore something.
"Shouldn't you ask?"
Rong Zhen's eyelashes lowered: "I forgot about this palace, forget it, you can call Rong Nushi." β
"Okay."
"Here, give it back."
Rong Zhen suddenly threw something into Ouyang Rong's arms.
The latter couldn't help but bow his head strangely:
"It's ......"
"The bamboo cane you sent, thank you a few days ago, it's quite easy to use."
"It's okay, it's a gesture." Ouyang Rong paused, handed it out again, and said casually:
"If you don't allow the female history to put it away, the things that have been sent out, where is there a reason to take them back, you can keep them for later use."
"Ouyang Lianghan, you curse the palace and are often seriously injured, right?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, then ...... Then I'm ......"
Rong Zhen tilted his head: "Then you can use it yourself." β
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"Just kidding."
Rong Zhen suddenly stretched out his hand, retrieved the green bamboo cane, and pouted:
"Okay, this palace will help you take it first, and next time you are injured and unable to walk, I will return it to you, so it's decided."
How do you know I'm going to get hurt next time and curse me instead? Ouyang Rong was a little speechless, but he still clenched his fists:
"Thank you, Rong Nushi."
Rong Zhen waved his hand.
The two of them stood on the corridor not far from the main hall, this corridor leading to the main hall was originally a lively road, plus the plan of the day was in the morning, and the morning happened to be the busiest time in the Jiangzhou lobby.
Therefore, there will be many officials who pass official documents will pass through the corridor, but at the moment, I don't know if it's a coincidence, Rong Zhen called Ouyang Rong out to talk, and he didn't see a few figures passing by, as if he had been on vacation in the past.
The two chatted for a while, and the atmosphere was a little quiet.
Ouyang Rong tried to ask, "Does Rong Nushi have any other instructions?" β
Rong Zhenlong's sleeves, Yu Guang glanced at a certain coward with a cautious attitude:
"No, but, Ouyang Lianghan, I want to ask you something."
"Please."
"Huang Xuan's father, is he also working in the Xunyang Grottoes, and he was even placed in some low-rent housing implemented in your Jiangzhou lobby, do you know about this?"
"Yes." Ouyang Rong immediately replied.
Rong Zhen glanced at his calm face.
Ouyang Rong shrugged his shoulders and said:
"His father behaved very well, endured hardships and stood hard work, and he also applied for it himself, and the lower officials did not open the back door."
He looked at Rong Zhen, who was squinting, and asked, "Rong Nushi went to ask him?" β
Rong Zhen nodded: "The suspect's relatives naturally have to be interrogated, but they didn't embarrass him, although they were divisive, but what they said was not deceived later." β
"What did you find?"
Rong Zhen looked at Ouyang Rong, who looked curious for a while, and slowly spoke:
"According to what he said, Huang Xuan seems to have been picked up by a sword-carrying Taoist priest, and the palace investigated, and this sword-carrying Taoist priest's dress seems to be from the Sanqing Taoist sect."
Ouyang Rong nodded: "Three Qingdao Sects? And here's the thing. β
Rong Zhen suddenly asked: "The people below also found out one thing, this sword Taoist has been in and out of the Xunyang Palace, and it seems that he lives in the mansion. β
Rong Zhen found that Ouyang Lianghan frowned at first, then loosened a little, and replied in a slow tone: "Could it be the Dao Master......
"What Dao Chief? You know. β
"Even if you know each other, but you don't know him well, Xia Guan doesn't know much about him, this Taoist suddenly came to visit the palace some time ago, it seems that he has some old friendship with the prince's family, but Xia Guan doesn't have much contact with him, so he didn't ask much."
"What's your last name?"
"I don't know." After a pause, he replied: "It seems to be something Yuan, I forgot." β
Rong Zhen pursed his lips: "There is no doubt that it is the Sanqing Taoist, and the three mountains are not low." β
Ouyang Rong said in a concerned tone: "What kind of Taoist leader took Huang Xuan away, did he also see her potential?" β
Rong Zhen said directly:
"It's more than that...... Bengong originally thought that Huang Xuan was a girl from Yunmengyue, or a thief...... The butterfly love flower owner took it away, but I didn't expect it to be intercepted by a Sanqing Taoist priest, it seems that the day we fell into a coma, what happened was not so simple, and there was also the mixing of the Sanqing Taoist faction.
"Wait, could it be that the owner of the butterfly love flower is also related to the Sanqing Taoist sect?"
Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows: "There is a possibility in this regard." β
Rong Zhen sighed slightly:
"Whether it is a leak or an intersection and cooperation with the owner of the Butterfly Love Flower or the Yunmeng Female Cultivator, it is not yet known...... It's a pity, Huang Xuan has innocent eyes, and she has also seen the true face of the owner of Butterfly Love Flower under the mask at that time, if she can be found, it will be much easier to find out this thief. β
Ouyang Rong suggested: "It makes sense, or ...... Go and ask the prince? β
Rong Zhen was silent for a while, and said to Ouyang Rong: "There is Lao Changshi who asks for this palace." β
"Okay, leave it to me."
Ouyang Rong nodded, but Rong Zhen wanted to speak and stopped, Shaoqing lowered his voice and took the initiative to say:
"If you can help, this palace has already received a love, whether it is successful or not, you can do your best, if it is according to the prince's trust in you, there is no way to find out, then the palace goes, this prince is even more tight-lipped and can't pry his mouth open."
"The analysis makes sense."
The two chatted for a while, checking and filling in the gaps, and Rong Zhen turned around and was about to leave, waving his hand:
"Alright, you go get busy."
"Eh, are you sure there's nothing else going on?"
"It's gone."
"What about tomorrow? What about coming to Xia Guan tomorrow? β
"Tomorrow will be tomorrow, why do you care so much, and you have to write a guarantee to you from this palace to promise that you will be okay tomorrow?"
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After a while, Rong Zhen snorted and left.
Ouyang Rong shook his head and returned to the main hall.
Returning to his seat, he ignored the sudden resumption of the flow of people in the promenade outside, and he flipped through the official documents as if he were at ease.
So far, Rong Zhen's reaction and the direction of the investigation are in his prediction.
The only thing that made him a little embarrassed was that he found that Rong Zhen seemed to trust him more and more, and gave him the task of going to the palace to talk to him.
Obviously, in the end, he must have "returned in vain", but he always felt ...... This inner ghost is not a taste.
But...... Now the purple belly pocket has also changed its way to return it to her, and it has also saved her life, and there is nothing to do in the back that needs to appear with a sword, and Rong Zhen can't find clues to chase after him now, so the past grievances ...... Just act as if nothing happened.
Half an hour later, looking for a no-man's land, Ouyang Rong closed his eyes and went to the Meritorious Tower.
[Merit: Two thousand and thirty-one]
"Not bad. Thanks to Rong Nushi, but it seems to have been saving a little fast lately...... Urging the sΓ©ance edict on the red and black talismans requires a lot of merit purple mist, anyway, two thousand merits should be enough for one time......"
In the afternoon, Ouyang Rong finished handing over the matter, took a half-day off, and went to Xunyang Wangfu to find the little junior sister.
At the gate of the palace, I met the little junior sister, but he didn't mention the can of chicken soup.
I saw that at the door, not only the little junior sister was there, but also Qin Xiaoniang and Li Dalang were also there, as if they were preparing to go out.
Qin Ying was dressed as going out for autumn hunting, and it seemed that she was going out of the city to hunt, and she would not lose the daughter of the Qin family.
Ouyang Rong's eyes moved to the rear, and inside the gate, Wei Mei was faintly seen with a group of maids, smiling and smiling, and the Xunyang princess was waving her hand at Li Dalang, who was going out in a strong outfit today, as if to signal that the flag was victorious.
Ouyang Rong suddenly understood.
He met everyone at the door, said hello, and several people left Wangfu Street by car.
On the carriage, Ouyang Rong and the little junior sister were chatting seriously, but Li Dalang on the side looked at him wildly.
The corners of Ouyang Rong's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to ask Xie Lingjiang and Qin Ying a few words.
Sure enough, today is a match-making date between Dalang and Qin Ying, preparing to hunt together and live in a two-person world.
Seeing the determination and firmness in Da Lang's eyes, Ouyang Rong had no choice but to sigh lightly in his heart and secretly glance at the little junior sister.
Xie Lingjiang pouted.
After a while, he finally found an opportunity, Ouyang Rong and Li Dalang found an excuse to say goodbye, and Xie Lingjiang took Qin Ying and left in a carriage reluctantly.
Seeing that the carriage was far away, Ouyang Rong, who was put down from the carriage, hurriedly slipped away.
Soon, the two went to Xunyangdu and found Yan Liulang, who was waiting for people to patrol and quietly grinding foreign workers.
The three of them tacitly agreed, hit it off, went to Yunshui Pavilion, drank tea and fished.
On the third floor of Yunshui Pavilion, as soon as he sat down, he poured a cup of tea for Ouyang Rong with a grateful face.
"It's still Tan Lang who understands women, and he saves his brother from fire and water, and he is very gracious."
"Why don't you thank you......" Ouyang Rong wanted to speak, but Yan Liulang boasted casually:
"Of course, there is no woman who can't be handled by the Ming Mansion, speaking of which, the woman who owes money has seen it, right?"
"Owe money to face the female history?" Lida Lang asked curiously.
"It's the appearance of the twenty-eight girl, the prettier in the history of the Laixun girl, but also the most cold and stereotyped one, isn't that just a face owed money, in front of her in the past, no one's face is easy to make, and no one in the government wants to be assigned to her to do things."
"I have the impression that she seems to be a lady in a colorful dress, who is deeply loved by her grandmother and sent an inspector...... What's wrong with her? How did Rokuro bring this up. β
Yan Liulang gestured to Ouyang Rong, squeezed his eyebrows and said:
"No matter how difficult it is, it's useless, isn't it now that I'm fascinated by the Ming Mansion, and I come to the door obediently every day."
Ouyang Rong almost sprayed the two of them in the face with a sip of tea, covered his mouth and coughed, and asked unhappily:
"Rokuro, what are you talking nonsense? What kind of obedient door, don't let people hear you spread rumors, otherwise it will be difficult for anyone to lose face. β
"I'm not talking nonsense, now everyone in the lobby of Jiangzhou is spreading it in private, and some speculations are boiling, and they all praise that the mansion is a good man."
Li Da Lang said with interest: "Hero? β
"The heroes who subdued Rong Zhennu's history."
After speaking, Yan Liulang pinched his throat, coughed and cleared his throat, and shouted: "Ouyang Lianghan come out and ......"
Ouyang Rong's face was expressionless.
Yan Liulang hurriedly waved his hand and began to disclaimer:
"The gossip passed on by my colleagues has nothing to do with me, it's just a retelling, just a retelling."
"This kind of gossip is not interesting at all, who said that it must be the love of men and women, it can't be between colleagues, get along comfortably, cooperate tacitly, and have a good relationship......
Ouyang Rong frowned and said halfway, but Li Dalang quietly spoke, reminding:
"That is, you can't be pure...... But ah, Liulang, it's okay for you to joke in private, don't say it in front of Miss Xie and them, and Tanlang too, pay attention in the future. β
"Good, good."
Yan Liulang's face was pale, and he hurriedly poured tea and stretched out his hand to signal;
"Drink tea and drink tea."
Looking at the two friends in front of him who were surprisingly well-behaved and honestly drinking tea, Ouyang Rong couldn't help frowning:
"I don't know what her surname is, she didn't ask about me, it's obvious that she's not interested, she also has something to do with me on weekdays, although it's been a little more frequent recently, but I don't need to be so narcissistic......
"It's not what you think it is, anyway,"
"Ah, yes, yes."
"Yes, yes, I've thought about it."
Li Dalang and Yan Liulang nodded vigorously, with an expression that you said everything was right, bowed their heads and drank tea, and exchanged with each other about the taste of today's tea.
ββ¦β¦οΌοΌβ Ouyang Rong.
(End of chapter)