No, gentlemen are also careful Chapter 558: My aunt asked about her filial piety late at night, Zhaos mothers hairpin will bring good fortune [Please vote for me!]
Chapter 558: My aunt asked about her filial piety late at night, Zhaos mothers hairpin will bring good fortune [Please vote for me!]
Okay, you all have pure love, right?
Ouyang Rong, who claimed to be the only pure lover in the audience, felt deeply offended.
He asked with a speechless expression:
"Dalang learns from me, why don't you learn something good?"
"Elder brother admits that something is wrong."
"No, I'm good at everything, but there are some things I've learned from the past, and Dalang's use is not good."
Ouyang Rong's expression was a bit hateful.
"Then what's your use?" Li Guo'er asked.
"Of course." He said firmly.
Xie Lingjiang glanced at him, turned his head, and reflected the dark blue lake light outside:
"Last time, I cooperated with senior brother to tease Rong Zhen. Senior brother was so skilled. It's not like the first time. I asked you if you had teased me before, but you were vague.
"Now that Da Lang is asking about the past, I thought about it carefully, and then I realized that there are so many tricks that have been discovered by senior brother. Not only will I be very happy, but other little girls will also be very happy. You think so?
No, senior brother?"
Damn it, what kind of review is there to review the past and learn the new?
Ouyang Rong glared at Li Dalang, "It's all your fault, kid."
After a while, he and Yan Liulang asked a few more questions and forced out a small book from Li Dalang's arms.
Ignoring his eager stop, everyone opened it and took a look, what a good guy.
This is not just some tricks I learned from Ouyang Rong to coax junior sisters.
With Li Guo'er, my mother occasionally analyzes the woman's thoughts at the dinner table.
There is a good man who likes to talk about the brave Li Xian in the past, when he was a famous handsome prince in the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard at the foot of the imperial city.
There is also Yuan Huaimin’s technique of staying calm and relaxing after going to various restaurants to drink and chat with the waiters after get off work.
He even remembers the details of how Yanrokuro would avoid paying the bill every time after going out to eat or drink soothing tea with Yanrokuro. In the end, he paid the bill calmly and confidently, and went out with all the details.
Perhaps because he felt that this kind of self-confidence was quite attractive to women, Li Dalang did not forget to write it down truthfully and ponder over it.
Moreover, he observed very carefully, not even missing the detail that Yanrokuro accidentally walked a few steps to the lobby to get some fruits, but did not go out and turned his back to wait for his companion at the counter behind him to pay the bill.
Ouyang Rong held a small book in his hand and was amazed.
Li Guo'er walked over pretending not to care, tilted her head and glanced, and then couldn't help but glance at her brother a few more times.
Xie Lingjiang sighed: "Dalang is really different."
There was a black line on Yan Liulang's forehead, he crossed his arms and muttered: "Da Lang, I don't believe it. I have gone out with you so many times, and I, Yan Liu, have never settled an account once."
Li Dalang, who grabbed the small book, looked stunned, spread his hands, twitched his fingers, and nodded: "Then Liulang, you will have to believe it in the future."
Yan Liulang:......
After a while, Li Dalang took back the small book with a blushing face, and ran away in a hurry, fearing that he would be further persecuted by his friends and his sister.
Inside the waterside pavilion, everyone stared.
Ouyang Rong sighed.
Dalang is so open-minded, he really doesn't miss any opportunity that is beneficial to improving a man's attractiveness, and he has to summarize all the tips.
Well, a good memory is not as good as a bad writing. If you write it down in a small notebook, you can also imitate Yuan Huaimin.
It seems that during the period when Ouyang Rong was away from Jiangzhou Hall, Dalang grew rapidly and learned a lot from Yuan Huaimin, a master of fishing...
After half a stick of incense, I was almost done digesting after the meal.
Everyone headed to Li Xian's study in tacit agreement.
Zhen Shuyuan was flattered and said goodbye to Wei Mei who saw her off in person, and returned to the Huaiye Lane residence first.
In the familiar study, everyone sat down, and Li Xian couldn't wait to ask:
"Tan Lang, this time the Queen Mother took a roundabout way and re-enabled you, granting you so many important positions. Is it true that the Wei family didn't react at all and just let us do it?"
"Otherwise, the progress of the statue has already fallen behind due to the renovation of Lin Cheng. The Wei family cannot afford to wait. The Donglin Buddha is one of the four Buddha statues and a part of the Tianshu of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In a sense, our interests
are consistent.
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. Maybe someone from the Wei family will come to ease the relationship in the next two days."
Li Guoer asked:
"What is the role of the Zhou Songde Tianshu and the Sifang Buddha statues that the imperial grandmother wanted? The imperial court is so involved, and the Wei family is also behind the wheel."
Ouyang Rong remained silent.
Li Guo'er asked: "Didn't that Rong Zhen female history tell you?"
"No, but I said that I would introduce an old musician to me."
Li Xian looked curious and asked: "Does this Rong Zhen female history have a good relationship with Tan Lang?"
Ouyang Rong looked serious: "It's just a normal relationship between colleagues. Si Tianjian will naturally not talk to me too much about secret matters."
Xie Lingjiang said thoughtfully:
"In fact, from the fact that the Tiannan Jianghu Qi practitioners group led by Yunmeng Jianze opposed this matter, we can see that it is definitely not good for Tiannan Jianghu and threatens the interests of Yunmeng Jianze."
"That makes sense."
Li Guoer's calm analysis:
"Don't worry about this for now. Anyway, when we finish building the giant Buddha, we can ask for merit and take the opportunity to return to the capital. Don't forget, this was our goal when we first arrived in Xunyang City.
"The process has been a bit frustrating, but the current situation is already very favorable to us. Father, Ouyang Lianghan, next we have to work seriously and build the giant Buddha of Xunyang Grottoes.
"In addition, the Wei family should not take it lightly. They must prevent them from killing the donkey."
"Bao'er is right."
Li Dalang is more optimistic:
"Fortunately, now, the city is full of our people. Tan Lang has the final say in Jiangzhou's officialdom now. The female official Miaozhen who has a personal grudge against his father is not here either. The female Shi Rongzhen is familiar with Tan Lang and can help stabilize the situation."
That Deputy Superintendent Song is correct."
"Actually, we have to be careful about the Tiannan Jianghu side." Ouyang Rong suddenly said: "Now that we are making statues, we also have to face the risk of their interference."
Yan Liulang interjected: "This is actually the responsibility of Deputy Supervisor Song, Rong Zhen and the rest of the Sitian Supervisor Qi Refiners."
"It's a good thing. The imperial court can quickly unify its voice. On the Jiangzhou side, senior brother is used as the core. It is because of this external pressure. Otherwise, senior brother would not get so many benefits."
"That's true."
Ouyang Rong also nodded:
"Yes, crises and risks coexist. No matter what, compared to when we first came to Xunyang, the situation is now the best for us."
Li Xian sighed softly: "I don't know if the contribution to the completion of the Donglin Buddha is enough for the Queen Mother to call me back to the capital."
"Everyone knows the relationship between Ouyang Lianghan and our Xunyang Palace. The Imperial Grandmother has made it clear this time by conferring Ouyang Lianghan a bachelor's degree in Xiuwen Hall, and he can be promoted to the capital at any time. Otherwise, it would not be justified."
"So good."
Soon, the study meeting ended with everyone feeling happy and sad at times.
Ouyang Rong stood up and walked towards the door of the study, passing by Li Guo'er's seat.
A thin white wrist stopped him and asked:
"I heard from Dalang that when you received the imperial edict before, you asked if you could browse the original manuscripts of some famous ancient figures from the Xiuwen Museum, and also asked Tao Yuanming. Is that true?"
"Um."
Li Guo'er's bright eyes turned up slightly and looked at him: "What do you want with this thing?"
"Pure curiosity."
Ouyang Rong responded perfunctorily.
Li Guo'er looked at his back suspiciously.
Ouyang Rong had just taken a few steps out of the door when he was stopped by Li Dalang who was sneaking around on the corridor like a thief waiting.
Look at your friend's expectant eyes.
Ouyang Rong said seriously: "I truly love you."
"Ahem, that's not what I'm asking for."
Li Dalang coughed and asked, "Can Lianghan send me an autographed poem titled "Inscribed on Chrysanthemums"?"
"What do you want to do?"
"As a gift." He said honestly, scratching his head.
"no."
Ouyang Rong didn't even ask, and refused decisively. At the same time, he turned around and said, "It's not impossible for you to comfort Princess Anhui, but you have to pay attention to safety."
"Does everyone know about Tanlang?"
"Who can't see this? You go to see her every day, and you also go to her cousin's wake. If Wei Shaoqi finds out about it, he will probably jump out of the coffin."
"She will return to Beijing another day, and I want to give her a gift...I heard her say that all the ladies in Luoyang like Tanlang, and Tanlang's handwritten poems are definitely very respectable...I think about it, is it inconvenient for Tanlang to leak?
."
"There are ways to avoid leakage, but it's not necessary."
"Okay, then I won't give it away."
"It's a good thing that you have something you like to pursue. At least in my opinion, you haven't fallen behind on business these days, and you've also taken care of improving yourself. This is the right way."
After a pause, Ouyang Rong warned:
"But just in case, when you go there in the future, Yan Liulang or Junior Sister must accompany you."
Li Dalang had no choice but to agree obediently and couldn't help but say:
"She probably regards me as a distant cousin. She doesn't seem to have any hostility toward Li..."
"Whether there is or not, you have to know it in your mind. Her surname is Wei and your surname is Li. It is almost impossible to have any results. Let alone you, her father and brother will not agree to it."
"Then Tan Lang won't stop me?"
"You are just chasing her, not really marrying her. You have to find something to do. If it's not a good time now, why not do it if you want to improve yourself."
"..."
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just feel that Tanlang's words are not pure love at all. I am the only one who has true pure love."
"..."
Before Ouyang Rong left, he went to find Xie Lingjiang and told him some things about Li Dalang.
Xie Lingjiang nodded and agreed:
"Don't worry, senior brother, I'm watching him. In fact, I've been keeping an eye on the other Princess Anhui. She looks like a little white rabbit, but it's hard to tell about the Wei family."
"Junior sister, just know what to do."
"Wait a minute, senior brother." Xie Lingjiang suddenly called to Ouyang Rong:
"What's wrong?"
"Do you know, Senior Brother, that in Luoyang at that time, the Empress was preparing another extra reward for you..."
"What reward?" he asked casually,
Xie Lingjiang stared at his curious expression for a while, then suddenly replied:
"Reward... you big-headed devil." He rewarded the elder brother with a chestnut on his forehead, and Xie Ling Jiang left with his hands behind his back.
"Why are you so careless today..."
Ouyang Rong returned to the Huaiye Lane mansion with a confused look on his face.
After arriving home, I saw the hall was brightly lit, but Zhen Shuyuan was nowhere to be seen.
Logically speaking, Zhen Shuyuan would wait for him to come back every time.
"Strange, where is aunt?"
Frowning slightly, Ouyang Rong walked into the back house quietly and looked for someone.
I am ashamed to say that I was very busy when I was the chief minister. As the male host, except for Yinbingzhai, Ouyang Rong did not often go to the back house where Zhen Shuyuan and other female family members lived, and he was very unfamiliar with it.
But what Rong Zhen said before was right. During the Spring Festival, he did take a good rest and fulfilled his obligations as a man of the house. He directed repairs every day and was busy, making up for everything that was needed and missing in the house.
, got familiar with the house, became familiar with the maids and servants, and even changed the names of several maids.
"Xiaofang, have you seen Auntie?" He grabbed a maid and asked.
"As soon as the eldest lady comes back, she will go back to the house." The maid lowered her head and glanced at him with a red face.
"Could it be that I'm tired?" Ouyang Rong muttered. Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, a graceful figure of a beautiful woman appeared in front of him, holding an oil lamp.
It was Zhen Shuyuan. She was still dressed up, and she faintly shouted: "Tan Lang, come with me."
"Ah, oh." Ouyang Rong followed him obediently and looked around: "Where are you going?"
The beautiful woman in the dress with red eyes lowered her head and said nothing. After a while, Ouyang Rong was taken to a Buddhist hall. She walked in first and began to undress, take off her gorgeous robe, and take off her earrings and other jewelry.
Ouyang Rong paused.
"Tanlang, come in." She urged in a low voice.
"This, this is..."
Zhen Shuyuan couldn't wait any longer, so she pulled him into the door, pressed Ouyang Rong's head down hard, and yelled: "Kneel down."
"Ah?" Ouyang Rong froze.
"Why don't you listen to your aunt and raise you in vain, you rebellious nephew..." Before she could finish her cry, Ouyang Rong's mother Zhao's spiritual tablet in front of him caught his eye. He understood instantly, knelt down and kowtowed three times.
"You are now promising, but you must not forget your mother. She and her aunt helped you grow up together, but she left early and did not see your future. This set of clothes belonging to Mrs. Gaoming should be worn by her.
, she should be the one to go to the banquet tonight, the mother is more valuable than the son, and she should enjoy the glory..."
As she spoke, Zhen Shuyuan wiped her tears, wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, folded the coat she took off, and placed it in front of the spiritual tablet.
In front of the spiritual tablet, Ouyang Rong had a solemn expression, and Zhen Shuyuan was wearing a white undershirt, which accentuated her curvy figure. The two of them knelt down and stood alone for a while in silence. After a while, Zhen Shuyuan turned around and walked towards the bedroom, "Tan Lang, come in with me."
"Auntie, it's not convenient for me to enter your house." He looked embarrassed.
"The heartless nephew, why is he not obedient at all? Where has his filial piety gone?"
"Aunt..."
"Auntie could still be a jackal. Wouldn't she eat you?"
"All right."
Ouyang Rong walked into this boudoir, where no man had ever been, without looking at anyone. There was a faint smell of a widowed woman in the air, a bit like the fragrance of Zen, which may be related to her chanting Buddha and eating fast... After entering the door, Ouyang Rong found that his aunt was
With his back turned to him, he bent down and rummaged through something in the cabinet. He turned his eyes away and didn't look anywhere.
"Come here." She ordered coldly.
Ouyang Rong had no choice but to approach and lowered his eyes.
"Give."
He found a baggage handed to him, Zhen Shuyuan said in a sad tone:
"These are some of your mother's relics. I used to be afraid that you would miss them when you see them. Now that you have grown up, take them. Save them and leave them here so that I can miss them."
As soon as Ouyang Rong took over, Zhen Shuyuan, who was talking about her sadness, suddenly hugged her beloved nephew. Ouyang Rong quickly spread his hands, just a virtual hug, and the beautiful woman in white patted his back like a child, murmuring:
"Tan Lang is really promising. He is already a high-ranking official. I heard from Princess Wei that he can still be a minister in the future. My aunt will enjoy the blessings with you from now on and only guard you..."
After a stick of incense, Ouyang Rong, who had coaxed his aunt, returned to Yin Bingzhai. He opened the bag and found some old objects: a longevity lock, a rattle, a white jade hairpin, and a piece of withered yellow paper.
There are vaguely his birthday and birth date, as well as the marriage contract between Ouyang's father and Zhao's mother...
Ouyang Rong picked them up one by one, checked them again, picked up the white jade hairpin, took a look at it, and put it back.
The next moment, his face changed slightly, and the bells rang in his ears.
Never expected it.
"Strange, this can also trigger blessings?"
Ouyang Rong had a strange look on his face. After a while, he turned away from Wei Lai and the others, closed his eyes and entered the Tower of Merit...