"Did Tan Lang encounter troubles?"

Drinking ice fast, there is an autumn insect chirping outside the window.

In front of the bronze mirror in the master bedroom, Ouyang Rong was sitting quietly on his knees, letting Ye Weilai behind him help him tie his hair and wear a crown, at this moment, she suddenly asked.

Ouyang Rong raised his head and looked at the somewhat blurred face of the girl in the bronze mirror and behind him, with a worried and caring expression.

Didn't speak.

Ye Weilai stretched out her hand from behind.

The two slender fingers pressed together and rubbed the two heroic sword eyebrows that had been slightly gathered since he returned last night.

"Needless to say, Tanlang, the slave doesn't ask."

After rubbing it carefully for a while, Ye Weilai lowered her head slightly and gently shook a white-haired little head:

"Tan Lang said before that official business will not be brought home, unless it involves slaves like last time...... It's just that the slave is nosy again, don't blame Tanlang, the slave ...... The slave just looked distressed. ”

Ouyang Rong looked at the mirror in front of him, raised his hand and grabbed the ten slender fingers of the silver-haired girl resting on his shoulder.

Ye Weilai was relatively short, only half a head taller than Ouyang Rong, who was sitting.

Ouyang Rong turned around, put her two big palms together, and rubbed her somewhat cold and small slender hands.

The autumn morning was a little cold, he sighed into the palm of his hand, and the hot mist suddenly warmed the tip of the heart and the eye waves of the slender hand master:

"It's been these two days, and the patrol envoys who sent away Luoyang can rest for a while, and then I'll take you and my little sister out of the city to play together, and see if you can go back to Longcheng's hometown to revisit and relax."

Ye Weilai was overjoyed:

"Okay, slave waiting for Tanlang! Let's go back to Merlot Garden, the slave really wants to see the swing in the yard there, and the vines in the southeast corner ....... ”

After the crown was tied, Ye Weilai was about to go out to fetch hot water, Ouyang Rong suddenly asked:

"Where's the little one?"

Ye Weilai turned to a wardrobe with a pair of blue eyes, shrugged her little nose and gestured.

When she went out, Ouyang Rong took an ink ingot from the desk, walked to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, and looked inside.

"Hey, don't sleep, sleep in the sun and tan your ass again."

"Ass? What an ass. ”

Miaosi, who was only wearing a small belly pocket and obscene pants, stood up in a daze, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked around.

In the next moment, she looked down at her clothes, hugged her chest instantly, and her little face was flushed.

Before Ouyang Rong could speak, the cabinet door slammed shut.

"Ouyang Lianghan! You are the most indecent and shameless, there is no one! ”

Ouyang Rong pouted: "Who knew you liked to sleep bare." ”

"You're naked! This fairy Gu didn't! ”

"That's right, you also said no, didn't you see anything, and it wasn't a no-brainer, making a fuss, besides, even if I accidentally bumped into it, I would suffer a loss, after all, I was only eighteen rounded, and you were one hundred and eighteen ......"

"You still say!"

After a while, after a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the closet, the cabinet door finally opened again.

But before anyone could see it clearly, a golden bowl flew out of the darkness in the closet and hit someone's façade.

Ouyang Rong held his palm in front of the handsome face, and steadily caught the golden bowl that was attacked by a high-altitude projectile, as if he had expected it.

Miao Siban hugged his chest and looked at him angrily.

Ouyang Rong asked: "I heard that you plucked all the feathers of the little junior sister's domestic goose, and gave them random nicknames, including my name." ”

Miao Si hugged his chest proudly, and his little head looked left and right, not wanting to speak.

Ouyang Rong thought for a while, then raised his eyebrows and asked:

"In the past few days, Si Tianjian's people have repeatedly gone to the ruins of Huang Xuan's old house to investigate clues, and yesterday someone went to Sima Yuan Huaimin, who also lives in Xingzifang, and asked him for a pair of ink treasures, what do you think of this matter."

Miaosi still puffs out his cheeks, humming and chirping without speaking.

"Whoa." Ouyang Rong handed the Han Lei ink ingot, which her eyes had been staring at, to his side, he nodded and gave a step:

"Lady fairy, please have breakfast, well, there are a lot of adults."

"Don't, this fairy girl is a villain."

"Well, it's quite small." He nodded in approval.

"Ouyang Lianghan, you say it again!"

The idea was loud, and the eyes were puffed out.

Ouyang Rong blinked his eyes: "But although he is small, he has a lot of energy, and he can support a boatload of ink ingots in his stomach, don't you say it?" ”

Miao Si tilted her head, squinted at his face, and examined it for a while before she lost her temper a little.

She looked disgusted, pushed it several times, and finally, reluctantly hugged the Hanlei ink ingot from his hard fortress.

"Hmph, next time I have two, one is not enough to eat in the morning, it is not enough to eat at all, or Xie Ya is generous, next time I won't pluck the stupid feathers of her goose."

The little girl in Confucianism almost went up to the sky, and she was extremely stinky.

The corners of Ouyang Rong's mouth twitched slightly.

"Look at it this way, Si Tianjian's people are still looking for your temperament, speaking of which, that Sima surnamed Yuan, is indeed deeply hidden, if it weren't for you, who is more hidden, this fairy aunt almost thought that he was the most talented person in Jiangzhou."

Wonderful ideas are like a few treasures:

"That day in the courtyard of Huang Xuan's old home, you killed one person in one step with one poem and one red leaf, and this fairy Gu also had to admit that it was indeed too much like an immortal in the sky, such a poetry and sword are unique, no wonder they suspect this and that, that Yuan Sima is also innocently involved."

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows and asked:

"So, now in Xunyang City, there shouldn't be any Mobao that involves my culture, right? The oil-paper umbrella I gave to my little sister has been destroyed with your help, and the red leaves of that day have also been used up...... You help fill in the gaps. ”

Miaosi's little head nodded:

"It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone, but Ouyang Lianghan, you have to be careful, you have hills and valleys in your chest, not only are you easy to complain, but you are also too poetic, maybe one day you can't help but be poetic, drag the text to the pen, leave evidence, and be caught red-handed hum."

"No, I'm not you, I'm strict."

"This is not necessarily, this has nothing to do with whether the mouth is strict or not, hum, you are a young follower, this fairy girl has seen a lot."

Ouyang Rong pointed to his serious face: "You can see a lot of so handsome?" It is worthy of being a fairy. ”

"Phew, shameless!"

Miao Si took a sip, she pointed her index finger to her chin, tilted her head to think about it, and said:

"You have a tight mouth, and it's useless to keep your tone all the time, and now your reputation doesn't involve poetry, plus the fairy who owes money is coaxed by you, otherwise those Si Tian Jian Qi Practitioners are already looking for you like looking for that Yuan Sima.

"But you have to be prepared, in case you go around and around and fall on you, and the fairies who owe money take the initiative to ask you for Mobao, how do you deal with it? I can't say that I can't write any poetry and songs, and as long as I rhyme with a limerick poem, it will leak the text. ”

Ouyang Rong sighed and said, "I'm just worried about this. Although Wei Lai's knowledge of the Yue Nu swordsmanship has just been explained, I am not sure that Rong Zhen will ask me for Mobao one day, and the relationship with her now is not easy to refuse, but if there is a moment of hesitation, it is easy to arouse suspicion. ”

After a pause, he asked with a serious face: "Didn't you say before that there was a way to help me cover up." ”

"It's not a cover-up, it's a trick to use other people's humanity as a trick."

Miao Si corrected.

"What do you mean?"

Ouyang Rong was curious.

Clever idea waved his hand:

"I'm too lazy to explain, you'll know when the time comes."

After speaking, she wrenched her fingers and bargained:

"That's it, from now on, this fairy aunt will reluctantly go out with you to prevent you from leaking your tone."

"That'...... You must be for the sake of our great friendship, and you won't ask me for anything, right? ”

"Great fart, full of nonsense, friendship can be eaten as food, ink ingots are brought."

When the wonderful idea is spread out in small hands, no one loves it.

Ouyang Rong said shyly: "What if the ink ingot is not enough, you also know this Da Zhou civil servant...... The level of the magistrate, what kind of high-ranking son am I, and it is a bit enough to raise a family. ”

"That's going to have to be settled." She made a straight face: "You don't want to prostitute me for nothing, right?" ”

"Don't prostitute in vain, borrow, borrow." He nodded vigorously.

"You're damned. You have to make an IOU and sign it! ”

Miaosi's little face is full of vigilance:

"But don't be like that old boy hundreds of years ago, you have money to buy wine, you have no money to pay off the debt, you have been in arrears to this fairy girl, you are angry when you think about it, you really deceive the fairy too much!"

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows, and without waiting to ask more, Miao Si jumped off the closet, got into his sleeve, and shouted.

"Wuhu, let's go!"

The hem of the crimson official uniform touched the dew on the grass in the courtyard, and Ouyang Rong went out to meet Ah Li.

Shao leaned and left the Huaiye Lane mansion in a carriage.

He didn't immediately go to the Jiangzhou lobby to be on duty, but turned his head and ordered Ali to go to the Supervision Yuan.

Ouyang Rong got out of the car at the gate of the Supervision Institute, did not enter the door, and turned to the breakfast stall outside the Supervision Institute.

Sure enough, I saw a cold girl in palace clothes who was quietly eating breakfast at the stall.

Ouyang Rong asked directly: "Rong Nushi, does Lin Cheng have a contradiction with you?" Or is it a competitive relationship within Si Tianjian? ”

Rong Zhen frowned, put down the porridge bowl and said, "No, at least the palace didn't notice it, what's wrong?" ”

Ouyang Rong asked again: "Isn't he the same Liupin, does he want to replace him and compete for your current position in Jiangzhou to supervise the construction of the Big Buddha?" ”

Rong Zhen shook his head: "He didn't have the courage to rob, wait, Ouyang Lianghan, did you listen to what others said?" ”

She looked at him suspiciously.

Ouyang Rong didn't answer silently, waved his hand and refused the inquiry of the familiar boss, got up and left, and before leaving, his face was calm and he dropped a sentence:

"Be careful Lin Cheng, I always feel that this person's behavior and words are a bit strange."

Rong Zhenmo's eyebrows furrowed, and he watched the slender figure of a weak crown and long history leave......

Ouyang Rong came to the Jiangzhou lobby and met the little junior sister.

Xie Lingjiang sat in his office in the main hall, his chin propped up, and stared at the door.

"Senior brother, why are you here!"

Finding Ouyang Rong's figure walking in, Xie Lingjiang immediately stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

Without waiting for Ouyang Rong to explain, Xie Lingjiang leaned directly into his ear and whispered:

"Last night, Sister Bao'er and I knocked on the side and asked, no children of the Qin family have come to Xunyang City recently, at least Qin Xiaoniang is absolutely unaware, as for Qin Lao...... According to Qin Xiaoniang, he has not accepted concubines to marry wives for many years, since the death of Qin Xiaoniang's grandmother, the greedy Qin Lao will regularly eat fasting and chant Buddha every year on the death day, and for many years he has no longer married, and he is lonely and widowed......"

Ouyang Rong condensed his eyebrows and listened to Xie Lingjiang's narration, and was just about to speak, when a proclamation at the door interrupted him.

"Ming Mansion, Hu Zhong Envoy and Lin Lingtailang are here! Tea is waiting for you over there in the council chamber. ”

Outside the door, Yan Liulang clenched his fists and said.

Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang glanced at each other, explained a few words, turned their heads and went out of the door, and went to the conference hall with Yan Liulang.

Inside the Council Chamber.

As soon as Ouyang Rong entered the door, he found that Hu Fu and Lin Cheng were wearing official uniforms today, and there were still many palace people standing at the door of the council hall who were also from Luoyang.

They should all be aware of the importance of this morning's communication and conversation, and everyone is here.

"Envoy Hu, Lin Lingtailang, good morning."

Ouyang Rong poured tea enthusiastically and received it.

"Excuse me Ouyang Changshi."

Khufu took the teacup, and the people talked and laughed.

Ouyang Rong had just sat down, and before he had drunk tea for a while, Lin Cheng suddenly put down the teacup and said:

"Ouyang Changshi, the Donglin Giant Buddha is still very good as a whole, but the contemptible people have been wandering around for many days, and there is a little suggestion, I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

Ouyang Rong, who was sitting precariously, stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, and listened attentively:

"When, of course, you should speak, Lin Lingtailang, please speak."

Lin Cheng smiled, and his words were not shocking:

"Ouyang Changshi, can you change the location of the Donglin Giant Buddha?"

Ouyang Rong's expression did not change at all, and his movements did not pause, he lowered his head and blew on the teacup, and slowly put it down.

I saw him look up and ask patiently:

"Where does Lin Lingtailang want to change?"

Lin Cheng showed a serious face, his voice was a little lowered, and he slowly gave advice:

"It's better to rebuild one in Xingzifang, and you don't need to be so troublesome as Xunyang Grottoes, after all, it is the closest to Xunyangdu, and the city can be built on the spot, let's take advantage of the winter to step up construction, don't be lazy to rest, Xunyang Grottoes are in the wilderness, it is indeed difficult to start construction in winter, but it is different in the city, it is much more convenient, you can grab a time......

"The contemptible people have counted a sum of money these days, do it now, it's still too late, as long as it's not as complicated as the Xunyang Grottoes, the construction period will definitely catch up...... And the most important thing is that without the cumbersome construction of Xunyang Grottoes, just erecting a headless Buddha statue infused with copper and iron in Xingzifang, the cost can be reduced a lot, and it cannot be said that it is less than the follow-up investment in Xunyang Grottoes.

The lobby gradually fell silent, and only the voice of a certain Xia Guan Lingtai Lang who was holding his fists was talking.

"Ouyang Changshi, the contemptible people admire your Xunyang Grottoes plan with one stone, genius-like design, but you must not forget, the main mission of the Jiangzhou Hall is to make a statue, not a water control and expansion of the city, these are all in the back, as long as the statue can be completed as scheduled, and the so-called postponement of March will be eliminated, Her Majesty the Empress will definitely be happy, and the King of Wei and King Liang will not have an opinion, Rong Zhen Female History should also be happy to see it, you see ......"

Khufu, who didn't know much about this, put down the teacup and couldn't help but turn his head to look, and found that Ouyang Lianghan was looking intently at Lin Cheng, who was full of sincerity and made small suggestions, his expression was surprisingly calm.

(End of chapter)