Ouyang Rong is actually very interested in the new cauldron fire that appeared on [Craftsman's Work].

But right now, the man and the sword are separated and cannot be studied.

Speaking of which, Lin Cheng's mourning hall has been set up on the Xingzi Lake construction site for almost a month and has not been removed yet.

Deputy Superintendent Song has not been removed yet. Ting Rongzhen mentioned casually before that Granny Song went to burn incense every day. At the same time, because the golden Buddha head was still on the construction site, she also stayed at the Xingzi Lake construction site at night.

Even if a person with white hair gives a gift to a person with black hair, it would be too long.

Ouyang Rong felt that it would be impolite to send it further.

Mainly because it hindered him from quietly fishing for the sword.

After performing the "God Subduing Order", the secret skill of the Supreme Qing Dynasty, there was nothing we could do to temporarily hide [Craftsman's Work] in Xingzi Lake during the chaos.

But there is one thing you can rest assured about.

[Craftsmanship] It is indeed safe to stay at the bottom of Xingzi Lake.

Because the mythical cauldron sword lost its holder, it was already bleak.

Coupled with the ability of "hiding the wind and gathering energy" that Ouyang Rong had acquired inexplicably since he woke up for the second time in Donglin Temple in Dagushan Mountain, the sword energy of [Craftsman] also followed the male master and became concealed and restrained.

So after it was beyond the control of the sword master, the true form it revealed was just a "glazed iris petal", which at most emitted a faint blue light in the sun.

Right now, suspended somewhere at the bottom of Xingzi Lake, no one can find it except the fish that unfortunately swam by and split into two.

Is it possible that Aunt Song and the female officials of Si Tianjian can drain the water from Xingzi Lake?

If it weren't for the legendary sword holder's exclusive cauldron fire that was unexpectedly lit up along with the Twin Sword Techniques of Light and Darkness this time, Ouyang Rong wouldn't have been unable to run over in broad daylight and grab the sword under the nose of a high-grade Yin Yang family qi practitioner.

However, just in case.

It would be embarrassing if this weird cauldron fire came out again while fishing for the sword and caused a strong impact, such as evaporating all the water in Xingzi Lake.

I have to choose Aunt Song to wait for when the female officials are away.

After bidding farewell to Pei Shisanniang, Ouyang Rong in the carriage took back his hand touching the sword box and touched his chin.

Adhering to the principle of creating opportunities if there are no opportunities.

He immediately turned around:

"Go to the Overwatch Council first."

"Yes, sir."

…

An hour later.

The gate of the Overwatch Council.

Ouyang Rong walked out with a calm face, and Rong Zhen walked side by side with him holding a lantern.

"You mean, the West City Gate has been renovated and the Buddha's head from the Xingzi Lake construction site can be transported out?"

"Well, your Overwatch Council's manpower is scattered in two places. After all, it is not a long-term solution. Why not immediately transport the Buddha's head to the Xunyang Grottoes construction site and keep it together with the stone Buddha. Deputy Supervisor Song and the others will also go there to meet up. This will make it easier for you, Si Tian Supervisor, to work together

Act together..."

"Okay, I will go and talk to Senior Song."

"Deputy Inspector Song won't be reluctant to leave your beloved disciple's mourning hall, right?"

"Although Senior Song was in Luoyang Sitian Prison, he was known to be domineering and violent. I heard from Da Si Ming that she was even more violent when she was young... But Senior Song is loyal to His Majesty and will put the overall situation first.

Isn’t it just an example to go and invite you when I receive your Majesty’s oral instructions for the first time?”

"Okay, Aunt Song has a working lady, Mr. Shi."

"No, it's because you've worked hard.

"On the first day you took office, you arranged so many things in an orderly manner. I heard that you even went to Xingzifang during the day to inspect and clean up the mess left by Wang Lengran and those businessmen..."

In front of the carriage, Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen stopped. The latter turned her head and looked at his face. She corrected him seriously with a somewhat praising tone.

Ouyang Rong coughed, but he really wanted to say that this was not a mess or a burden, but a gift package for political achievements.

But in the end, he still had no explanation.

First, it is difficult for a layman to explain this kind of thing to a high-ranking female palace official like Rong Zhen.

Secondly, without this incident, it would be difficult to explain that Pei Shisanniang would get very close to him and even take refuge in him.

Well, if the female historian likes to make up her mind, let her make up her mind.

It's best to think that he forgave Pei Shisanniang reluctantly.

Moreover, Ouyang Rong had just discussed with Rong Zhenzhi the afternoon meeting with Pei Shisanniang in the Supervisory Yuan.

In fact, there is no need to hide it. It is impossible to say that a female official from the Control Yuan was following me at that time.

"I and Rong Nvshi are just responsible for their duties...stay here and don't send her away."

Under Rong Zhen's watch, Ouyang Rong boarded the carriage.

"Wait." She suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Ouyang Rong paused in opening the curtain and turned around in confusion.

I saw Rong Zhen holding a lantern, her body turned halfway, no longer facing him, looking sideways, her eyes seemed to fall on the night in the distance, she said casually:

"Thank you for your aunt on behalf of me and the Overwatch Council. The chicken soup that Yan Canjun brought yesterday was quite warm and healthy. The female officials in the court were full of praise after tasting it. I will bring a gift to visit you next time."

"okay……"

Ouyang Rong was about to speak but stopped.

I would like to ask Xia Rong if she has ever tasted it. Mainly before she left yesterday, didn’t she say that she didn’t like eating and drinking during official duties? Why does it seem that she has tasted some with the subordinates of the Overwatch Council now...

Unfortunately, Rong Zhen had already turned around and left, quite quickly, and the lantern in his hand couldn't stop swinging from side to side.

Ouyang Rong got on the carriage again, left the Supervisory Yuan, and soon returned to the Huaiye Lane residence.

Ouyang Rong didn't bring it if Rong Zhen asked him to.

Because the junior sister is here and the aunt is also busy and has no time.

"Mother Weber called you and Aunt Zhen to come over for dinner."

Ouyang Rong returned home and walked into the hall. Before he could sit down, Xie Lingjiang took his arm and pulled him out of the door.

She was wearing a silver-red coat and a green satin vest today. The vest slightly covered her two unique features somewhere on her upper body.

But the most eye-catching thing is the lotus flower silk and gold embroidered pleated fish scale horse-faced skirt underneath her body.

This kind of horse-face skirt is a dress worn by women when riding horses. It is characterized by a wide skirt, like a horse's cheek, hence the name. This design can not only reflect the graceful figure of a woman, but also cover the legs, which is in line with the needs of women.

Women in Zhou Dynasty have a relatively open style.

However, in this era, it is true that the exclusive clothing of noble ladies cannot be worn by ordinary people.

Ouyang Rong glanced twice.

Yan Liulang was also in the lobby. After he got off duty, he changed into his regular clothes and came over. Judging from his joyful expression, he must have been invited.

Looking at this specification, it seemed that Ouyang Rong had received the order and the news of his promotion and title had spread. Li Xian's family was happy for him and invited him over for a meal to celebrate.

Speaking of which, Ouyang Rong has not passed more than half a month, and he has been busy with the Spring Festival.

"Wait a minute, I want to change my clothes too. Official clothes are not convenient."

"No need, I brought you a set of clothes. They were handmade by a tailor from my aunt's coat shop in Yangzhou. Senior brother, you are now a bachelor of the Xiuwen Museum. The bachelor is the number one in Qingliu in Luoyang.

For example, there should be some differences between the clothes worn by ordinary Confucian scholars."

Xie Lingjiang looked at the helpless expression on his profile and explained with a serious face.

"Is there still such a thing?"

"Well, senior brother doesn't know how noble a bachelor of Xiuwen Guan is. In the past, Xiuwen Guan was mostly reserved for the most outstanding group of young men from the two capitals and the five surnames and seven hopes.

"Elder brother, with the endorsement of His Majesty and the Prime Minister, was promoted to the Xiuwen Hall as a humble scholar... My aunt sent me a letter today asking me about this, saying that Uncle Su had praised you privately and was planning to prepare a gift for you..."

Ouyang Rong held his forehead and said casually: "Isn't this bachelor of Xiuwen Guan the one who compiles textbooks, compiles the history of previous dynasties, and records the actual records of this dynasty? Oh, he can also teach students."

"The professor is not just an ordinary student. In theory, he can give lectures to royal families, princes, and even the emperor."

"Oh, the little book boy who reads in the palace."

"No, you are a little book boy. This is a springboard that many Confucian scholars in the world will never reach."

Xie Lingjiang held his arm and walked out. She, who was originally serious, rolled her eyes cutely at his words. She stretched out a green-white index finger and tapped the senior brother's straight nose. He leaned back and hid.

.

"Anyway, he is definitely not a so-called idle scholar who is good at writing."

Ouyang Rong nodded: "Okay, the palace's senior reading companion."

"...??"
To be continued...