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Chapter 635: Liang Han swallows poems, and his merits skyrocket [7k more updates, please beg for monthly votes!]

Ouyang Rong noticed that the female Master Shi in front of him suddenly moved much faster.

She is so short that even Ouyang Rong can't keep up with her when walking at a normal pace.

"Why is Rong Nvshi in such a hurry to go to the toilet? Why is she running?" he was curious.

"You just ran away. I'm just thirsty. There's a water room ahead."

Rong Zhen was upset and didn't look back.

Ouyang Rong nodded: "That's it. I saw that Ms. Shi's ears were red. She thought she was in a hurry."

"Oh, I'm ashamed of you, and I don't bother to listen to you say these vulgar words again. It's really insulting to gentle people."

"Vulgar? Is it an insult to gentleness? Well, where is it vulgar and where is it insulting?" Ouyang Rong was puzzled.

"You like purple, don't you?"

"No, it's not a dirty thing to like purple."

The cold girl in royal attire in front of me, who was said to be thirsty, suddenly stopped at the door of the water room and said without looking back:

"I'm asking you, do you like purple and do you like purple clothes?"

"Well, that's right."

"What do you mean, be honest, don't you like this?"

"Yes... right." He thought for a moment and still insisted: "Purple clothes are indeed as good-looking as red clothes. Which man doesn't like them? I am no exception."

Rong Zhen ignored his excuse and scorned, snorting coldly, as if he was unhappy:

"You like purple clothes, don't think that I don't know your thoughts."

"Allowing women to be close friends is also a good thing."

"Don't be ashamed, you have the nerve to say it."

Ouyang Rong casually patted the dust on the cuffs of his crimson official uniform and asked curiously: "Why are you so embarrassed to say it?"

Rong Zhen turned around and looked directly at him.

Yi Yi's cold words went straight to the core of the problem:

"In this dynasty, those who can wear purple at will must be noble girls, wealthy sons or prominent people, such as Princess Anhui and the little princess of Xunyang Palace.

"Ouyang Lianghan, you come from a poor family, so you are used to wearing plain clothes, and purple clothes just symbolize this kind of nobility. Don't you like it? Like many poor people in the Zhou Dynasty, you like to talk about noble girls, even if you talk

You won't admit it, but your preference for color betrays your little thoughts in disguise.

"Okay, I will treat you as honest, and you really have no subjective awareness. But now that you have said it, you can't deny it outright, right?

"Ouyang Lianghan, you have to look straight into your heart. This is not something you are embarrassed to show to others. Who in the world doesn't like noble girls? Marrying girls with five surnames, which is popular among the people, is not a manifestation of this. Of course, if you are interested in yourself,

It would be better if you are obedient and submissive, and you can still remain strong-willed, which is what a man who calls himself a man should do."

At this point, she changed the topic again:

"So Ouyang Lianghan, are you quite proud of this in your heart? As a humble scholar, you have been able to win over a noble lady from a noble family who is wearing red and purple clothes... Tsk tsk, although I am a humble scholar.

Woman, I feel comfortable thinking about you."

"Forehead……"

Ouyang Rong found that this female historian seemed to be a bit talkative today, like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, spitting out so many words in one breath, with one theory after another.

It seems that the female historian can also publish a book.

Before he could react or open his mouth to argue, Rong Zhen suddenly looked away as she stared at him. She sneered and asked:

"Humph, I have to point out your little thoughts and be speechless before you honestly admit it, right? You are really naughty. Otherwise, Ouyang Lianghan, or else I will go back to Beijing, in front of the saint

I’ll help you to ask for merit, then I’ll do something difficult, I’ll give you a few nice words that go against my principles, and let the saint grant you a marriage. I’ll marry you to a princess or something, what do you think?”

As he spoke, Rong Zhen looked away, showing a disgusted face, as if he didn't like him but was reluctant to help.

Ouyang Rong fell silent.

The atmosphere between the two was somewhat dead.

Rong Zhen waited for a while and squinted at him,

"I have a question for you." He urged impatiently.

Ouyang Rong spoke cautiously:

"Master Female Historian, is it possible that... the prime minister of the political affairs hall of this dynasty also wears purple? Is it possible that a humble scholar of this dynasty can enter the political affairs hall and sit alongside his rich son? Is it possible that compared to marrying a noble daughter and living a soft life,

Men in the Zhou Dynasty generally admire this kind of achievements, being promoted to generals and prime ministers, and being awarded purple by the king?"

Rong Zhen:……

Awkward.

As soon as these words came out, there was only a feeling of awkwardness in the air between the two.

"Deputy Supervisor Song."

At this time, the voices of some female officials calling respectfully came from not far away.

The two of them turned around and saw an old woman with white eyes wearing a jet black gold-woven palace dress, walking towards the water room.

"Senior Song."

Rong Zhen immediately went to greet him with a serious face.

It's like what just happened didn't happen.

The arrival of Aunt Song saved the embarrassment between the two of them.

Ouyang Rong Ziruo took out a string of red sandalwood beads that he had prepared earlier from his sleeve, put his palm through it, followed Rong Zhen, walked forward and said hello.

"Deputy Supervisor Song."

Aunt Song looked at Rong Zhen, then at Ouyang Rong, and asked:

"Have you two finished talking?"

Rong Zhen turned around and asked immediately: "Does Bachelor Ouyang have anything else to do?"

Ouyang Rong:......

Grandma Song seemed to have something serious to do, so she went to the side to discuss something with Rong Zhen.

Xie Lingjiang visited the Xunyang Grottoes and came back to meet his senior brother.

The two rested for a while and prepared to leave.

Rong Zhen came back again and sent Ouyang Rong to the door.

On the way, Rong Zhen and Xie Lingjiang had no conflicting words. Maybe it was the words Ouyang Rong explained to the junior sister on the carriage back last time that had an effect.

Ouyang Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before parting, the two had a brief conversation again, which made him a little frightened and almost opened the champagne half-time.

"This hairpin from Rong Nu Shi is quite nice, it shouldn't be cheap."

"Don't you know, Miss Xie, whether it's cheap or not?" Rong Zhen asked back.

Xie Lingjiang chuckled and touched the mandarin duck jade hairpin on his head:

"I don't know. It seems that it has a price but no market. However, it's just other people's taste, so it's just so-so."

Rong Zhen nodded in agreement: "Indeed, it's just other people's taste, and I can't appreciate anything good."

Xie Lingjiang glanced at the hairpin on Rongzhen's temples that became popular after Li Bao'er brought him the goods, smiled slightly, and nodded indifferently.

There was a smile on her face, a hint of understanding and kindness.

Rong Zhen didn't smile, he kept his straight face, curled up the corners of his lips, turned around and left.



Until they left Xunyang Grottoes, neither Ouyang Rong nor Xie Lingjiang saw Wang Caozhi.

I don't know what this kid is up to.

Not to mention, Ouyang Rong was a little uncomfortable without the "good brother-in-law" who howled like a wolf when he went to the Xunyang Grottoes construction site.

"Senior Brother's search for Rong Zhen this time is related to the news brought by Fellow Daoist Lu yesterday?"

"Absolutely." Ouyang Rong said concisely and concisely: "Actually, it has something to do with Yun Meng Ling. From Rong Nu Shi, I at least learned about Huisheng."

In the carriage, Xie Lingjiang looked thoughtful.

Ouyang Rong opened the curtain and the carriage was slowly driving into the west city gate.

Ouyang Rong returned to Xunyangfang first and went to the Jiangzhou lobby. Xie Lingjiang followed him.

Sure enough, he caught Yuan Huaimin stealing fish, Ouyang Rong pinched him and whipped him.

Xie Lingjiang couldn't help laughing when he saw Yuan Huaimin's expression of resentment and bitterness as he was eaten to death by his senior brother.

"Mingfu, thank you, Miss."

As soon as the two walked out of the lobby, Yan Liulang came up to him. He first greeted Xie Lingjiang and then turned to report the news to Ouyang Rong:

"Pei Shisanniang came with news, saying that over in Xingzifang, the first batch of rented houses that you have supervised these days were completed today, and residents of Xingzifang have moved in. She and her companions also prepared a ribbon-cutting ceremony in the afternoon, and wanted to invite Mingfu over...

…”

"OK."

Ouyang Rong nodded lightly, thought of something, turned around and asked:

"Where is my junior sister? How do you arrange it? Will you accompany me to Xingzifang in the afternoon or go back to the palace?"

Xie Lingjiang hesitated and said:

"Sister Guo'er may go out in the afternoon and go to a famous temple in Kuanglu to worship Buddha. I promised her a long time ago. She may not be able to accompany senior brother in the afternoon."

She muttered: "I'll probably be back very late. I won't be able to go see Senior Brother for dinner."

"It's okay, please pay attention to your safety."

Ouyang Rong said seriously.

"Um."

Xie Ling Jiang smiled lightly.

After the discussion, Ouyang Rong did not go to Xingzifang immediately.

At noon, Ouyang Rong, Xie Lingjiang, and Yan Liulang went back to the Huaiye Lane mansion for lunch.

Zhen Shuyuan warmly welcomed them.

After the meal, Ouyang Rong was about to send his junior sister back to Prince Xunyang's Mansion, but the latter asked to take Xiao Mo Jingmiaosi out to play with him.

Ouyang Rong agreed without hesitation.

The three of them came to Prince Xunyang's Mansion along the way.

Xie Lingjiang got out of the car, put on his sleeves and looked around. Little Mo Jing, who was restless, got out of the car and went straight to Meiyingzhai to find Li Guoer.

Before leaving, Ouyang Rong faintly heard Miao Si whispering to his junior sister:

"Thank you girl, I will go to the temple to worship Buddha in the afternoon. Your Excellency Demon Saint, will you go?"

"Your Majesty the Demon Saint?"

"It's the one with the prestigious name 'You Zhong', but whose real name is mysterious and unknown." Miao Si said in a serious tone.

Xie Lingjiang:……

"You should go, Sister Guo'er may want to take it with you," she said.

Miao Si muttered: "The fairy girl should bring some sweet-scented osmanthus cake, success or failure depends on this..."

Ouyang Rong was speechless for the little ink master who was not doing his job properly.

I originally planned to nudge it to produce spiritual ink on a daily basis, but my junior sister was here and took over the task, gently comforting him not to worry, she was here to help.

Seeing Xie Lingjiang patiently deal with Miao Si, Ouyang Rong felt that the junior sister was quite talented in raising naughty children.

At the gate of the palace, Ouyang Rong was about to leave, but he remembered something and got out of the car and entered the palace.

However, instead of going to Meiyingzhai, he ran to Li Xian's study.

Li Xian was not there, so he waited for a while before the old housekeeper Shun Bo found Li Xian.

"Hey, Tan Lang, why do you come here when you have time? Come on, come on, please sit down."

Li Xian came in carrying a purple bamboo fishing rod and a large and full fish basket.

It seemed that he was in a hurry to come back and forgot to put down the things in his hands. After walking into the study, he hurriedly handed the fishing rod and fishing basket to the young man in green clothes behind him.

He wiped his hands with a handkerchief, walked forward as if nothing had happened, and warmly entertained Ouyang Rong.

But Ouyang Rong's sharp eyes saw a big fish jumping in the fish basket in Li Xian's hand.

"What is Lianghan looking at?" Li Xian suddenly asked, and before Ouyang Rong could answer, he sighed: "Well, your aunt is very strict, and I haven't fished for a long time. I tried it a little bit today, and my skills are still a little bit better.

You are unfamiliar, a good gentleman should not laugh."

The corners of Ouyang Rong's mouth twitched slightly.

Uncle, can you hide the proud look on your face before you say this again?

He boasted casually: "Your Majesty, you are so humble. The basket is full. I think there is a herring in it, at least ten pounds."

"Sixteen kilograms, one, two, three cents." Li Xian looked serious.

Ouyang Rong:......

After a while, we got down to business.

"Last time, the prince said that the Prime Minister's Mansion helped find an authentic copy of Tao Yuanming's life. I wonder if this authentic copy has been delivered."

"Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot, Lianghan, wait a moment, we're here."

Li Xian patted his forehead and immediately went to the desk to search.

"It was delivered yesterday. I borrowed it from Bao'er in the evening. I just returned it in the morning and didn't have time to give it to Tan Lang. Tan Lang came by chance... I found it here."

Li Xian handed over a sandalwood box.

Ouyang Rong took it and opened it immediately.

All I saw was a manuscript with yellowed corners lying quietly in the box.

Seeing the vaguely familiar scrawled writing on it, Ouyang Rongchang breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He closed the box and said goodbye with fists in his hands.

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty. I will take my leave first."

"Hey, Lianghan, remember to come over tomorrow and eat this sixteen-pound herring that costs one to two or three cents together."

"..."



Ouyang Rong made an excuse and returned to the Huaiye Lane mansion first.

The accompanying Yanrokuro and others were waiting in the lobby.

Ouyang Rong returned to Ji Jing's study and took out a small wine gourd, a fire stick, and a brazier.

All three are things that have been prepared beforehand.

He returned to the table, opened the sandalwood box, and took out an authentic work by Tao Yuanming inside.

"Young man has no popular charm, but his nature is to love mountains and hills... He accidentally fell into the net of dust and passed away for thirty years.

"The birds in the tethered trees nostalgic for the old forest, the fish in the pond miss their old abyss...the wasteland is opened up in the southern wilderness, and the humble people return to their gardens..."

While Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and chanted, he casually threw Tao Yuanming's original work titled "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields" into the brazier.

The bright orange light hit his serious and focused face, and the withered yellow original paper turned into a handful of ashes in the beating flames.

Ouyang Rong carefully collected the ashes, poured them into the wine gourd, and blended them into the turbid wine.

He turned his head slightly.

On the table not far away, the piano-shaped Mohist sword box that was brought back opened spontaneously with a "click" sound.

Barely seeing the trail of the shadow, an [Arc] was already suspended above the desk, and a red and black talisman that had been treasured for a long time also fell from mid-air and slowly fell into the brazier.

It was brought here by [Craftsman].

Ouyang Rong followed suit and poured all the embers and ashes of the red and black talisman into the small wine gourd.

Production is completed.

Ouyang Rong picked up the wine gourd and shook it.

The wine gourd talisman water used by Huang Feihong to summon the gods at the Xingzi Lake construction site was also made in this way. This process seems to be correct at present.

In fact, he could also choose to swallow the paper and the red and black talisman alive.

But it always feels weird, so it’s more convenient to take it with water.

When Li Dalang swallowed Master Yuan's relic, he did so in the same way, and Ouyang Rong was deeply impressed.

[Craftsmanship] disappears.

The Mohist sword box on the table not far away clicked shut.

Ouyang Rong shook the wine gourd, picked up the piano-shaped sword box, and strode out.

There should be a great merit waiting for him at Xingzifang in the afternoon. This is one of the fruits of his stay in Xingzifang during this period.



Xingzifang, Qingyangheng Street.

It's in full swing and crowded.

In fact, Qingyang Heng Street has long since been demolished to the ground because it is close to the Xingzi Lake construction site.

At present, on Qingyang Heng Street, simple new courtyards are rising from the ground, restoring the street appearance.

Ouyang Rong wore a neat crimson official uniform and arrived at Qingyang Heng Street. As soon as he got off the carriage, he was surrounded by people who walked forward together and looked around.

"Sir, you are here!"

After waiting for a while, Pei Shisanniang rushed over, her face full of joy, and she followed Ouyang Rong.

This beautiful woman with purple and gold silk fabrics was dressed in a graceful and elegant dress, and she couldn't hide the joy on her face.

These all indicate that today is special.

Without saying a word, Ouyang Rong looked around the yard, selected a few rooms, and walked around a few times. Pei Shisanniang calmed down her expression and followed behind with some seriousness, as did Yan Liulang and others... The whole team followed silently.

Behind the young governor, the atmosphere was somewhat quiet.

Not long after, Ouyang Rong, who was walking at the front with his hands behind his back, suddenly nodded after leaving a courtyard: "Thank you for your hard work, Thirteenth Mother."

"Young Master..." Pei Shisanniang suddenly choked up, and the corners of her eyes became a little brighter.

However, she had makeup on her face, so she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve to avoid smearing her face.

Yan Liulang on the side smiled. The Ming Dynasty used to call her "Mrs. Pei", polite but distant. Now, whether intentionally or not, he casually calls her "Thirteenth Niang". The closeness is obvious. Can Pei Thirteenth not cry with joy?

?Being accepted by the Ming government can be regarded as a bitter daughter-in-law who has become a mother-in-law.

"Let's go, let's talk as we go."

Ouyang Rong put his hands behind his back and strode towards the ribbon-cutting ceremony at the intersection in front of him.

Pei Shisanniang and other Yang Shang followed closely behind, chattering all over the place and introducing the current situation to Ouyang Rong.

Previously, due to the forcible construction of the Xingzi Lake Giant Buddha, the Jiangzhou government and the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce, headed by Pei Shisanniang, forcibly expropriated most of the "dangerous old houses" in the Xingzifang slum, euphemistically calling it reconstruction and reorganizing the city.

In the name of repairing the environmental facilities around Donglin Giant Buddha.

Originally, Pei Shisanniang and others acquired the land of these old houses in order to build batches of luxury houses and compounds, align them with Xunyangfang and Xiushuifang, ride on the booming development of Xunyang City, speculate on housing prices, and attract wealthy people from Jiangnan to spend huge sums of money.

.

In the past, for this reason, I would not hesitate to fund the Donglin Giant Buddha in Xingzifang. Anyway, I can make money back, as long as the Jiangzhou government and chief officials take the lead and help deal with the unruly people.

Unfortunately, the Xingzi Lake Buddha collapsed later, and Lin Cheng, Wang Lengran and others died, as did Shen Bingqiang, the most radical vice president of the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce.

The power of Jiangzhou returned to the hands of Jiangzhou Sima Ouyang Rong.

The people in Xingzifang who lost their low-cost housing complained full of complaints against the merchants.

The businessmen who had taken over the land were naturally dumbfounded and were in the limelight for a while.

Fortunately, the acting governor Ouyang Lianghan seemed to have put the blame behind him, and at the same time, the all-rounded President Pei had quietly joined the young governor, and the situation did not seem too bad.

Ouyang Rong chose to let these merchants go, not entirely out of mercy, but because they would be of great use if they stayed.

These days, he asked Pei Shisanniang to integrate them. Jiangzhou Hall took the lead, and the plan was divided into several batches to build unified rental houses one after another, unify the rents in Xingzifang, and benefit the people who came to Xunyang to find work.

Right now, the first batch of unified rental housing is being completed.

These rented houses are not luxurious and beautiful. The reason why they were built so quickly is because they are only for people to live in. As long as the quality is up to standard, there are no fancy decorations, but they still have a lot of things that should be included in daily life.

Even though it is so simple, it is enough to live in. It is much more comfortable than the old houses that have been lived in for decades and have to be careful about collapse every time you sneeze.

And in the long run, unified regulation by the government can effectively curb the rising rent trend in Xingzifang.

However, this kind of renovation project of rented housing also has its hidden dangers.

First of all, it is easy to cause strong dissatisfaction among the people in the short term.

The simplest one is that if you want to repair these houses in a unified manner, in addition to dealing with the stubborn small landlords, you also have to let the renters who have already lived in move out first, right?

Where are you going to place them? If there are other places to live, why would they live in the slums of Xingzifang?

And so many people, during the process of relocation, had to deal with a lot of trivial matters. After they had to bear the costs themselves, they were naturally resentful and dissatisfied with the government. They even felt that the Jiangzhou government was just trying to get rid of them.

These poor people go...

Anyway, the three of them became a tiger, and there were all kinds of rumors.

But fortunately, Wang Lengran, Lin Cheng and others, who are brave and fearless and have a deep spirit of sacrifice, are ahead of the thunder. They have taken up the old house and driven away most of the people of Xingzifang.

Ouyang Rong is here to wipe the butt and put out the fire.

To put it figuratively, the situation in Xingzifang has reached its lowest point now, and he will always be on the upswing no matter how he goes.

Everyone regards him as a savior, not to mention the "uniform rent housing" plan he proposed, which combines the local people of Xunyang with the customs of this era. The effect is very good and immediate.

In addition, for the implementation cost of this unified rental housing renovation, Ouyang Rong paid Pei Shisanniang and the Yangzhou business gang behind her for nothing, and most of the funds were raised by them.

Ouyang Rong was not very embarrassed at first.

I'm sorry to let Pei Shisanniang and others do it at a complete loss, so I plan to let them build a part of the mansion compound at the Xingzi Lake construction site to regain some health.

However, what Yan Liulang said later, and Pei Shisanniang, who had been dazzled by the dazzling light around Mingfu for a long time, did not agree immediately. After going back, they made some calculations. The next day, they drew inferences from one example and proposed a new set of feasible solutions.

plan:

Constructing all these vacant lots into rented houses on a large scale can control costs and allow them to at least recoup their capital in the next five years. At the same time, it can also provide stable cash flow every month... which is acceptable.

Ouyang Rong was quite surprised by this. His impression of this business woman who was originally crazy about profit changed a lot. He immediately nodded and agreed. Now he is following this improvement plan, which can be regarded as a complete success...

In the afternoon, under the sunshine, at a crowded street, Ouyang Rong arrived amidst crowds.

Amid a burst of joy, the ribbon-cutting ceremony was successfully completed...

Then, the first batch of tenants began to move in.

These courtyards will be given priority to the original tenants and residents of Qingyang Heng Street, who are the most direct victims of the Xingzi Lake Giant Buddha. The other remaining courtyards will be rented out at a uniformly lower price than the average rent before reconstruction. The process will be sent by Jiangzhou Hall

A dozen or so officials from the Municipal and Trade Department came to preside over and sign a long-term contract for renting a house.

As the afternoon passed, people from Xingzifang moved in one after another.

Ouyang Rong took a look around and found that there were no major problems, with a smile on his face.

Immediately, his attention fell on the clear and crisp sound of wooden fish that kept coming to his ears...

evening.

A large-scale restaurant in Xingzifang is holding a celebration dinner, with Pei Shisanniang and other merchants taking the lead.

Halfway through the toasts at the dinner, Ouyang Rong excused himself to leave.

Went to a deserted place on the stairs, closed our eyes and entered the Tower of Merit.

[Merit: eight thousand two hundred and twenty-nine]

Look at the blue-gold numbers that have doubled above the little wooden fish.

Ouyang Rong looked surprised.

Although my ears have been ringing all afternoon, I didn't expect so many.

Before today, the merit of the little wooden fish was only worth three thousand. This time, it has increased to more than five thousand?

But after thinking about it, it seems normal.

Of course there is a lot of merit in giving feedback on something that is really related to the people's clothing, food, housing and transportation.

And with Wang Lengran and the others comparing him, Ouyang Rong naturally has a very good reputation.

Moreover, the first batch of rented houses in Xingzifang is definitely the most popular one, and its reputation spreads widely, reaching many prefectures and counties in the south of the Yangtze River.

The subsequent batches of unified rental houses will definitely not be as big as they are now. At most, ordinary people who live in them will feel grateful and report their merits.

So today, he has gained most of the merits that can be obtained from renting a house in Xingzifang, and there will be a long tail effect, and the water will flow slowly.

Ouyang Rong nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, for a moment, he thought about repairing Xunyangfang and Xiushuifang, but he calmed down and extinguished this idea.

This opportunity in Xingzifang is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He can be regarded as cleaning up the "mess" for Wang Lengran and others. The people of Xingzifang whose interests were harmed are now complaining about Wang Lengran. As for Lin Cheng and others, even if they have already gone down, they are named Yi.

It stinks for hundreds of years.

That's why Ouyang Rong can push forward the unified rental housing project in Xingzifang without any hindrance. Otherwise, why don't he go to other villages and try the same thing?

Then his short-term reputation is probably not that of a blue-blooded master, but a stupid young upright official who loves to mess around and has no interest in the people's livelihood. He is passionate but does stupid things. You just do it and don't say anything about it.

After leaving the merit tower, on the stairs, Ouyang Rongchang took a breath of alcohol and sobered up a lot.

He rubbed his slightly tipsy face vigorously.

To be cautious during these days, he did not drink alcohol outside the house. Today was an exception, as he was toasted a lot.

Although Yanrokuro helped stop many of them, they were still a little drunk.

In the evening, I planned to go to the quiet courtyard to have dinner with Xiu Niang, but now the celebration dinner has been delayed. I don't know if I will have time to go there after finishing the dinner here. I can't meet Xiu Niang drunk.

Doesn't he want to lose face because he "can't defeat Yang Lianghan even if he drinks a thousand cups"?

Ouyang Rong sighed and nodded, went to wash his face first, and then returned to the dinner...

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