Chapter 555: Junior sister and lady love to check posts [Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket!]
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."
"...??"
At this time, the two of them were passing by the door. Ouyang Rong pointed to the doorkeeper couplet passing by and changed the topic:
"Junior sister, when you came in, did you see me like this..."
Xie Lingjiang interrupted him from casting a spell:
"Is this one? Oh, I have one at home too. The Qin government sends it to me every year. Senior brother, don't listen to their nonsense about only painting three paintings as gifts every year. You don't know that Uncle Qin used to be so busy in Yangzhou that he painted every day.
I have a lot of this stuff saved, and for a while I give it to everyone I meet."
Ouyang Rong: "..."
So this is how you deceive the younger generation, Mr. Qin?
The lady Xie's casual words immediately left Ouyang Rong's mouth feeling dull.
This is the bad thing about wealthy women.
"Hey, where's my aunt?" he asked, looking around.
"I'm changing clothes. Mother is more valuable than her son. Aunt Zhen is now the imperial wife of the fourth rank, feudal Anjunjun. My aunt also asked me to prepare a gift for her, a travel dress for the Junjun's wife. Aunt Zhen likes it very much.
I'm still trying it on in the house..."
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Rong immediately knew that he would have to wait outside for at least a quarter of an hour.
This is the norm for accompanying women when going out, whether they are big or small.
After walking out of the gate, Ouyang Rong was originally planning to transfer to his junior sister's Xie's carriage. After all, it was more spacious there, so he and his aunt could sit together later.
He subconsciously walked in the direction of Xie's carriage, and immediately there was a resistance at his elbow.
Look back.
He met Xie Lingjiang's eyes, who was also looking back.
Judging from the direction of her body, she was just about to walk towards Ouyang Rong's carriage.
Xie Lingjiang took his arm and waved it coquettishly, biting his lip:
"Sit on your seat."
After saying that, she pulled Ouyang Rong into his carriage.
As soon as he entered the carriage, Ouyang Rong looked at Xie Ling and Jiang Zuo, and then looked at Xiao Qiong's nose, which was still upturned, like a mouse.
Ouyang Rong remained calm: "Junior sister, what are you doing?"
"Whose scent is this?"
She asked with a gentle look on her face.
Ouyang Rong said honestly: "Well, it should be Pei Shisanniang's. She just asked Liulang to see me in the evening."
While Xie Lingjiang was speaking, he stretched out his plain hand and explored Ouyang Rong's crotch.
Ouyang Rong said "Holy shit" in his heart, and subconsciously brought his legs together to clamp the beauty's catkins.
Xie Lingjiang's face suddenly turned red and his voice was angry:
"You...you let go."
"No." Ouyang Rong shook his head like a rattle: "Absolutely not in the car. This is a matter of principle."
"Bah, what are you thinking, senior brother? I'm taking the things below, you let go."
Ouyang Rong was slightly startled and spread his legs. Xie Lingjiang glanced at him and took out the sword box under the seat with ease.
He opened the sword box very skillfully and took a look, then rummaged through it again with his bare hands.
Ouyang Rong felt that his junior sister seemed to be more skilled than him.
Finally, Xie Lingjiang carried a purple and gold silk silk with a faint fragrance and threw it on the seat next to him.
Her delicate body leaned forward and leaned back on the seat, holding her chin in her hands, her big bright eyes, her eyelashes lightly fanned, looking at him eagerly:
Ouyang Rong looked serious: "This is also what she left behind. I plan to return it to her next time. If you don't believe me, Liu Lang will prove it."
"Believe it, why don't you believe it? But when she got into the car, she probably didn't sit down. She was kneeling, right?"
"Ah, how did you know this?" Ouyang Rong was speechless: "Did Junior Sister see it? She was nearby at the time."
Xie Lingjiang, who rested his chin on his hand, pouted his lips, pursed his lips, and motioned to his feet:
"This wet mark, I can see that I knelt and sat at your feet."
Ouyang Rong lowered his head and saw that there were indeed two oval-shaped wet marks on the floor. He suddenly became speechless, stretched out his feet to rub, and explained in a hurry:
"This... this must be sweat. I really didn't pay attention to the ground, but I remember that she was scared and excited at the time. She did sweat a lot on her forehead and her hair was wet...
"Anyway, little junior sister, it's definitely not what you think. Don't get me wrong, how could I do that kind of thing, in a carriage in front of everyone..."
The abnormal wet marks on the ground made Ouyang Rong want to beat Pei Shisanniang to death!
Unexpectedly, Xie Lingjiang looked at him with a strange expression:
"Otherwise? What else could this be if it wasn't sweat? It hasn't rained outside in the past few days, otherwise why would she be wet underneath? What do you think I am thinking, senior brother?"
Ouyang Rong took a closer look and found that Xie Lingjiang's puzzled expression did not seem to be fake, so he immediately joked:
"It's nothing, it's nothing. Junior sister is still smart. She can tell at a glance that senior brother is stupid."
"No, no, you definitely didn't mean that."
Xie Ling Jiang Qiushui narrowed his long eyes slightly, put a green-white index finger in front of Ouyang Rong's lips, and asked:
"Senior brother, tell me honestly, did you misunderstand what I was talking about just now? Besides sweat, what other traces of wetness could there be? Tell me quickly, I want to hear it. Is there something else I don't understand?"
Looking at the serious young junior sister who likes to check posts and whose early warning radar is full, Ouyang Rongxu opened his mouth, and finally said three words with a serious face:
"I was so scared that I peed myself."
"...??"
As soon as these words came out, Xie Lingjiang and Ouyang Rong stared at each other silently for a while.
The next moment, the blushing and pretty lady Xie grabbed a crumpled purple and gold silk cloth next to her and threw it at him.
But he was dodged by Ouyang Rong. He rushed forward with lightning speed, grabbed the wrist of the younger junior sister who was raising the object, and at the same time twisted his arm, quickly pulling Xie Lingjiang into his arms, and moved his hands from her.
He hugged her delicate body from behind.
One round and the battle ends.
The senior brother steadily restrained the junior sister.
Not far outside the carriage, Yan Liulang, who was waiting for the wind, was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and looked at the carriage that had just shaken convulsively. He muttered, "What are Mingfu and Miss Xie doing?" He immediately looked away and continued.
Waiting for Mrs. Zhen.
There was a moment of silence inside the carriage.
"You... let me go. You're cheating on me by sneak attack. Come back when you have the ability."
Xie Ling Jiang Yinya bit it into pieces.
"I don't have the ability to come back again, but I have the ability to sneak attack, and it's very big."
Ouyang Rong shook his head and nodded again.
After saying that, he hugged the little junior sister from behind with both hands, and had skillfully explored them, placing them where they should be.
Xie Lingjiang, who came to check the post tonight, was about to turn over on his lap and pinch his nose in a sneak attack, but in the next second, his body went limp and he collapsed...
It became quiet inside the carriage.
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