"Everything is good, yes, yes, isn't this a hob meat?"

Ouyang Rong asked seriously.

Yan Liulang, who was drinking tea, exchanged glances with Li Dalang, Yan Liulang lowered his head, continued to drink tea honestly, and replied in a sincere tone:

"Then Tanlang, you can talk about it, let's listen."

"But you don't believe it."

"It's not that I don't believe in Tan Lang, I don't believe that there are women who can not eat Tan Lang's face, anyway, I will definitely have a good impression when I see you, every time we come to drink tea, which time does the female tea ceremony technician choose you without knowing how to compete secretly?"

Ouyang Rong, who was still angry and dissatisfied and a little indignant a second ago, suddenly paused, and his face showed a thoughtful look:

"That's what I said, don't blame them, I'm really handsome, capable of writing and martial arts, very handsome, plus this body is upright, all evils retreat, and the spirit is high, I really don't blame them for ......"

"......" away from Da Lang and Yan Liulang.

Yan Liulang couldn't help it, put down the teacup and said:

"Next time the Ming Mansion wants to be praised, just say it, don't see it, let's cooperate honestly, there is no need to go around in circles."

"That's it, that's it." The chick nodded like a peck from Dalang.

Ouyang Rong clenched his fists and covered his mouth and coughed:

"Anyway, this is a non-existent thing, don't chew your tongue, I don't care, the main thing is to be above board, but if you let Rong Nushi listen to it...... When the time comes, I will not intercede for you to atone for your sins. ”

"Don't worry, Mingfu, no one dares to say it in front of Rong Zhennu Shi, and it's not that the old birthday star drinks arsenic, and he thinks he has a long life.

"Moreover, this rumor and gossip is also mostly funny, and it is spread in private in the Jiangzhou hall, and few people really believe it, after all, it is a female official in colorful clothes, and she will return to Luoyang Palace in the future to serve His Majesty.

"But everyone can see that Rong Zhennushi and the Ming Mansion have a good relationship now. Presumably, a certain Lord Thorn is going to have trouble sleeping these days. ”

Yan Liulang comforted Ouyang Rong.

Ouyang Rong sighed: "You just need to understand." ”

Then he changed his words and asked Da Lang:

"Just now I helped you get rid of Little Lady Qin, isn't it too obvious? If Little Lady Qin noticed it, she would definitely not like it.

"I didn't realize it this time, but there are many times, and she is not stupid, so she naturally knows her mind, and when the time comes...... Da Lang, you should be ready to explain to your uncle and aunt, it is not a matter if it goes on like this, you have to have an explanation. ”

Li Dalang lowered his head to drink tea, and when he heard the advice of his friend, he stared at the water in the cup that was swaying with his palm for a while, and slowly shook his head and said:

"Got it."

"It's good to know, I believe that Da Lang can handle this matter properly, but if there is anything that needs to be discussed, don't hold it back, you can tell it, aren't friends used to carry the pot? You say yes, Rokuro?

"Hey, everyone eats and drinks yours on weekdays, it's all your treat, it's embarrassing, if you encounter something, you will be given a counselor, Da Lang doesn't need to be polite......"

Ouyang Rong said arrogantly to Da Lang, and at the same time, he patted Yan Liulang's shoulder with his palm.

"Tanlang, I mean, she knows."

Ouyang Rong paused, frowned at him:

"She knows, knows you're looking for an excuse to run away? How do you know that she told you? ”

Lida Lang pursed his lips:

"Because they are all the same kind of people, they don't want to marry, so naturally there is a tacit understanding in a certain sense, and even acquiescence."

"What do you mean?"

Li Dalang looked at his friend who looked puzzled, and sighed lightly:

"I'm not the type she likes, she should know the meaning of my father's and mother's marriage, and she also knows the deliberate matchmaking between Ah Mei and Miss Xie, but she doesn't necessarily have to be very positive.

"I think it may be that Old General Qin told her something, so she stayed in Xunyang City, so she was patient and contacted me, or ......

"Is there any other interesting thing for her to stay, and it is only incidental to contact me to understand it, and it is also to deal with the orders of the elders in the family."

Ouyang Rong had already put down the teacup in his hand, supported his knees with both hands, straightened his waist, leaned forward faintly with his upper body, listened carefully with an expression, and after listening to Da Lang's words, he frowned a little;

"This is what Little Lady Qin told you?"

"No, but the two have been in contact for a lot of time, do you need to talk about some things?"

"Uh, so mysterious? Can you still make friends with God? Ouyang Rong was in awe.

"I can't say it's a god friend, but ...... Tan Lang, although I don't know a lot of things, but you shouldn't have as much experience as me when it comes to marriage and blind date. Li Dalang's face was extremely serious.

"Well, I don't have to get married." Ouyang Rong smiled and admitted.

The corners of Da Lang's mouth twitched slightly.

Yan Liulang interjected and asked, "Are there any other people or things that are interested in Xunyang City?" Who and what is this little lady Qin interested in? ”

Ouyang Rong also nodded curiously: "Yes, what is she interested in." ”

He didn't speak, and his eyes were fixed on a friend.

Yan Liulang, who was listening attentively, suddenly glanced sideways slightly, and also glanced at a certain Ming Mansion.

"What do you see me doing?"

Ouyang Rong frowned.

"Wait, I got it."

He suddenly said in a trance:

"It's a matter of Xunyang Grottoes, their Qin family donated a sum of money to build a statue, the Buddha statue made by their family is next door to the Donglin Giant Buddha, that is a good location, specially given to the Qin family, Qin Xiaoniang recently stayed in Xunyang City, every few days will look for me, with the steward of the Qin family's business, to ask me about the progress of the Xunyang Grottoes, well, no wonder this Qin little lady cares so much......"

Ouyang Rong paused, because Yan Liulang and Li Dalang still looked at him with strange eyes and didn't speak.

"Something on my face?" Ouyang Rong touched his face.

"It's fine." Away from the big man waved his hand.

Yan Liulang sighed and sighed: "It is worthy of the Ming Mansion." ”

Li Dalang couldn't help but praise: "Liulang, what you just said is not wrong at all." ”

"What's the matter?" Ouyang Rong was dissatisfied: "Can you two stop singing double reeds?" Talk as you talk, what kind of dumb riddle to play. ”

Seeing that the two friends were sad and lonely drinking tea, Ouyang Rong had no choice but to change the topic and activate the atmosphere:

"By the way, Liulang, didn't you say that in the past two days, your mother brought a few of your sisters to Xunyang City to see you, what about the people, did you come? I'll take the time to visit. ”

Hearing the words "visit", Yan Liulang's face changed slightly. Under the gloating eyes of Li Dalang, he scratched his head, and his face was a little embarrassed:

"Mingfu, that ...... That one...... Several of my sisters have been out of the cabinet, and the youngest is three years older than me. ”

Ouyang Rong: "? ”

I can't drink this tea, so I treat him as a scumbag one by one......

After a short time, after drinking tea, the three of them said goodbye and dispersed.

Two days later, the news from Luoyang was delayed.

Although according to the travel schedule between the two places, the postponement of Ouyang Rong, Lixian and Rong Zhen and others should have just arrived in Luoyang yesterday, and it will take time for fermentation to take time, and it will take a few days for the subsequent wave reaction to rebound.

Despite this, for many people in Xunyang City, there are still some sleepless sleepers and tense heartstrings.

Ouyang Rong is still calm, the upper and lower values are still the same on weekdays, Rong Zhen still often comes to him with official business, Ouyang Lianghan has to shout smoothly, but in the Jiangzhou hall, she is the only one who can shout so grandly...... The two of them will go to Xunyang Grottoes every other day to grasp the progress of the statue.

On the afternoon of this day, Ouyang Rong finished dealing with the matter at hand, saw that there was nothing to do, and was ready to return to the Huaiye Lane Mansion in advance, but as soon as he went out, he received a message from the Xunyang Palace.

"What, the little sister is in retreat? Don't...... Is it the second time to turn the book? ”

Ouyang Rong thoughtfully, put away the small note, lifted the curtain and said:

"Go to Jingyiting."

"Yes."

Soon, Ouyang Rong came to Jingyi Garden.

Along with the carriage, there was also a long wooden box in the shape of a piano.

Ouyang Rong entered the house with the box and met the long-awaited Qin Xiaoniang in the hall of the main house.

"Little lady Qin, how is Wanwan, how is she?"

In the hall, a chubby female Taoist priest in a dark blue Taoist robe stood up, first looked at Ouyang Rong's concerned expression, and then spoke:

"In the morning, there was a grand poetry collection under the waterfall of Kuanglu Mountain, which was organized by Her Royal Highness the Little Princess...... It seems to have entered some kind of sleepwalking state, and I can't wake up.

"Then we didn't go to the palace, we went back to this Jingyi Garden, as soon as Sister Xie came back, she returned to the courtyard, locked the door and didn't come out, as if she was in retreat."

Ouyang Rong listened carefully and breathed a sigh of relief:

"It should be another flip book, it's okay, little lady Qin, please rest assured."

"Flip books?" She looked curious.

"Well, how can I say it, it's ...... It's just some kind of cultivation state, it's okay anyway, I'll go and see, it's hard for little lady Qin. ”

"It's a gesture."

After a few words of greeting with the little lady Qin, Ouyang Rong hugged the piano box and immediately went to the elegant boudoir of the little sister.

The boudoir was silent, and he raised his hand to push open the courtyard door.

"Stop, I opened this road, I planted this tree, I want to pass by from now on, and leave the money to buy ink!"

A familiar female voice rang out with a big grin.

Ouyang Rong's raised foot paused in mid-air.

The door of the main house was locked, and there was no one in the courtyard in front of him.

Ouyang Rong looked down.

Sure enough, there was a figure of a little female crown in Confucian clothes at her feet, and Xiao Mojing, who had not been seen for many days, was sitting on the threshold, shaking her legs, and reaching out to make a begging gesture.

Ouyang Rong thought about it, picked up her back collar, and walked into the courtyard without squinting.

"Oh, you let go of this fairy girl, the Taoist robe is about to be ripped off by you, you are so rude...... Ah, indecent, Ouyang Lianghan, how dare you, or outside Xie Yatou's house, everyone else is quietly closing the door, you, you are handsome, it's useless, woo woo woo ......"

Ouyang Rong put the unyielding struggling villain on the stone table, straightened her sitting posture, pointed to the main room, lowered his voice and asked:

"How's it going inside?"

Miao Si raised her hand to tidy up the messy collar, and when Ouyang Rong's face was close, she hugged her chest with both hands, leaned back, and looked vigilant, and then turned her back to tidy up her wrinkled placket, like a delicate little lady who had been tried to be indecent and indecent.

Seeing this, the corners of Ouyang Rong's mouth twitched.

At this time, he happened to see a piano table in a corner of the boudoir, so he immediately walked over with the piano case.

He put down the long wooden box in the shape of a piano, stroked it with the palm of his hand, and sat down.

So, there was a person and a sword, quietly guarding outside the room where Xie Lingjiang was "retreating and turning books".

Oh, he once again set his eyes on the little female crown in Confucian clothes who had finished arranging his clothes and turned around.

"Y-What are you looking at?"

"What about you, how is the little junior sister now?"

"Who are you? I don't know, I don't know at all, look at the memory of this fairy girl, ouch, my head hurts, I seem to have forgotten everything. ”

Miao Si tilted her head.

Obviously, he was angry about someone's attitude of letting her go to Xie Lingjiang for days and ignoring her.

Ouyang Rong smiled, nodded, said "Okay", and then took out a Hanlei ink ingot from his sleeve and put it on the piano table.

"You, what are you doing, hum, don't want to bribe this fairy!"

Ouyang Rong shook his finger:

"No, no, no, not for fairies. This is picked up in the corner of a cabinet in his study, not in the bottom, and I don't know who dropped it, if the fairy knows, think of something, remember to say, after all, we are the main one to find gold, and it must be returned to the original owner. ”

Miaosi's expression changed slightly, and she walked around in place with her back hand, and then walked over silently, during which she looked around, and she came to the piano table like a little girl.

Finally, a "whoosh" look.

Ouyang Rong's eyes were empty.

A certain little girl in Confucian clothes held a Hanlei ink ingot, and her little short legs ran away:

"Remember, I know, I know, I'm old, this fairy will transfer it to her for you."

It's a pity that in the next second, a clear blue [arc] appeared in front of her.

Block the way.

The small body holding the isometric ink strip stiffened in place, unable to move an inch.

Ouyang Rong walked leisurely, grabbed it, and put it back on the piano platform in front of him with the ink ingot.

The two, one big and one small, began to stare wide-eyed.

Without waiting for Ouyang Rong to ask again, Miao Si shrank his head, muttered in a low voice, and explained everything:

"Ouyang Lianghan, Miss Xie is fine, it's just that the opportunity came, flipping through the books in the house, if nothing else, this time there is a high probability of becoming a six-grade sage, this Confucian realm is very interesting......"

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows, about to speak.

At that moment, the door to the main house was pushed open from the inside.

Ouyang Rong and Miaosi looked up instantly.

I saw that inside the door of the main house, there was a beautiful woman in a red dress, carrying a book in her hand, and walking out with her back hand.

Her expression was calm:

"Big brother."

Ouyang Rong rubbed his eyes, and suddenly felt that this red dress was a little familiar and ...... Somewhat unfamiliar.

It's familiar, because it's no different from when we met the day before yesterday.

Unfamiliar, it is the eyes of the ancient well, the smooth and clean skirt, and the wind can't blow the slightest.

If you want to describe this familiar and unfamiliar feeling, it is like the first time the two met in Dagu Donglin Temple.

Moreover, Ouyang Rong found that the little junior sister was obviously wearing a bright red dress, but it just gave people a sense of calm, and all her breath was restrained and as deep as an abyss.

If the little sister in the past was like a fiery red and warm peony, then now it is a quiet and elegant lotus.

But from a distance, it can't be blasphemed.

There is a faint aura of nobility and holiness.

"Little ...... Little junior sister? ”

The red-robed girl took a few steps, threw the scroll in her hand casually, and the scroll was as light as a feather, blown by a gust of flat wind, and just flew into Ouyang Rong's arms.

Ouyang Rong's eyes quickly caught it.

There is a flipping wind, and the yellowed pages of the book are blown with a rattling sound.

At the same time, in the silent courtyard, in the sound of turning the book, there was a faint female voice:

"Senior brother, I won't turn the book in the future."

"What a solution."

"It's easy to know before you know."

"Good."

(End of chapter)