Ouyang Rong had guessed that this would happen during the day, so he left the county office and went out for a walk to avoid the limelight.

The two lifelong exemptions for Yong and Tiao have spread throughout the county.

Ordinary people in the Zhou Dynasty had three types of taxes: rent, Yong, and Tiao. Rent was a land tax, which was considered the bulk of the tax, but the Yong and Tiao taxes behind them were also a big burden. Being able to be exempted now was like manna from heaven.

Well, it was an auspicious event that really benefited everyone. His Majesty received the destiny of orthodoxy, and Ouyang Rong and Li Xian's family, as well as the people of Longcheng, received benefits and benefits.

The only drawback is that the reward is a little expensive, but it's all the court's money, so why not spend it? Right, well, no one should be unhappy.

Not knowing that a certain master liked to settle accounts, Ouyang Rong shook his head and carried several jars of pickled radishes back to the Meilin courtyard.

Pushing the door open, Ouyang Rong saw a crimson official uniform hanging wet on the clothesline.

The swing under the grapevines was empty and swaying in the wind; on the stone table in front, there was a sealed and insulated food box.

In the direction of the kitchen, there is a faint mixed smell of cooking fire and the aroma of vegetables.

Ouyang Rong walked over, sat down, and ate.

My junior sister recently learned cooking skills.

Someone's heart feels warm.

After the meal, Ouyang Rong looked around the empty Meilin courtyard.

On the other side of Nanlong, Zhen family, Wei Lai and others had already sent letters to reply, but Ouyang Rong dissuaded them on the grounds that they would change official positions at the end of the year.

It was agreed upon that we would meet at the back where the newly appointed people took office and spend the New Year's Eve and New Year together.

Ouyang Rong lit the lamp on the table and wrote a letter to be sent out tomorrow, explaining his promotion to the governor of Jiangxi Province and telling them to pay attention to safety on the road.

After doing this, Ouyang Rong didn't turn off the lights, silently walked to the locker, took out what he had gained in Dragon City these days, and placed them on the table one by one:

First of all, there is a Mohist sword box, with "craftsman's work" lying quietly inside.

This is the most precious thing.

For this cauldron sword, I don’t know how many people died before and after, how much material resources were used up, and how many forces are currently looking for it.

There are only a handful of tripod swords that can be counted in one hand, and it is clear that only a few are still alive; and in the world, there are only a few qi-refiners who can master the sword-wielder's unique veins, and they are all amazingly talented and gorgeous people...

There is probably only one wild sword wielder like him.

The wooden box has been repackaged by craftsmen and looks like a piano box.

Well, it’s not too much for a Confucian scholar to carry the harp when he goes out, right?

Quite reasonable, isn't it?

Secondly, it is a moonlight sword.

It is closely related to an unknown tripod sword.

There is also a skirt knife.

He is used to wearing it, especially when his junior sister is not around.

Ouyang Rong grabbed a bronze mask and a black card engraved with the word "Wei" and placed them on the table.

Inside the Mirage Mask, there are currently three illusory shadows, Ah Shan, Wei Shaoxuan, and the female worker named Zhang Qian.

Yes, Ouyang Rong can also wear a mask and turn into a woman, but he doesn't like women's clothing very much...

Ouyang Rong took out another low-luxury elixir box, which contained a Qi-tonifying elixir called "Mo Jiao". According to Persian businessmen, it could supply a high-grade Qi practitioner with a large amount of spiritual energy.

Ouyang Rong asked his junior sister and learned that this high-quality qi-tonifying elixir releases spiritual energy rapidly. If the Dantian is too small and the spiritual energy is not cultivated enough, taking it forcibly may damage the Dantian meridians.

Ouyang Rong can't use it for the time being, but he has some assumptions. Since he can release a large amount of spiritual energy, if he can use it all at once, won't he not explode?

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but turn his eyes to "craftsmanship".

In addition, there is also a night-light pearl, which is suspected to be a relic. I forgot to exchange it for silver before, but later my junior sister and the Su family gave it to me, so it was not short of silver.

Well, it's better not to sell the relics of eminent monks easily. It's a bit of a joke from hell. What should I do if I deduct merit?

Right now, I only have a few hundred merits left. If I deduct all of them, I wonder if I will become a negative person.

In the end, he only had a few grains of silver left on him.

By the way, there is also a title deed to Meilu Garden.

It was forced upon him by Li Xian and Li Fusu, and he didn't want to accept it.

However, Ouyang Rong was very fond of living in Meiluyuan. After thinking about it, he didn't refuse anymore and replied that he would ask his aunt to send some money to him someday to use as money to buy the house.

Facing this weak-minded strategist who only needed three meals a day and food and lodging included, Li Xian and Li Fusu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

These are almost all Ouyang Rong's net worth.

Being an official for one term can be regarded as a breath of fresh air.

Of course, Ouyang Rong, as the only seedling, actually still had the family property of the Ouyang family in Nanlong, but he had not asked about it before. He planned to ascend to the Pure Land and leave it all to the Zhen family.

Now, after he came down from the mountain, he decided to live down-to-earth in this "eternal hell", so he had no choice but to accept it and assume the identity of Ouyang's only promising scholar.

Moreover, he has now been promoted to the position of governor of Jiang. It is conceivable that when the news comes back, many brothers of the Ouyang family will come to seek refuge.

Besides, when I go back to Jiangzhou, I have to buy a house, spend money, and travel with the style of a long history... I guess my aunt Zhen will arrange these.

Ouyang Rong nodded.

By the way, he also has the perfect cultivation level of the ninth grade sword wielder.

We have to look for the sword formula in the future. The current known whereabouts of the sword formula is Emperor Wen.

Ouyang Rong couldn't sum up the sword art made by the craftsman for the time being, but as the first sword master, he understood the sword art in a different way.

From this point of view, it seems that the bottleneck of promotion from ninth grade to eighth grade can be broken... When we get to Jiangzhou, we can try to upgrade to higher grade and see if it can be overcome.

As the night progressed, Ouyang Rong packed his luggage. At the table, he silently pulled out a three-foot green sword. He lit up the lamp to read the sword.

The blade of the sword is as clear as a mirror, emitting hazy moonlight and reflecting the cold warrior's features.

I have to travel again tomorrow morning.

But why is the man packing his bags in the mirror still frowning slightly?
Chapter completed!