The urban streets of Xunyang have returned to their former peace.

However, Lin Cheng is now serving as the Right Supervisor of Jiangnan, and preparations for the statue of Xingzifang are under rapid preparation.

Ouyang Rong listened to Yan Liulang's report that these days, the carriages of Pei Shisanniang and other Yangzhou merchants often appeared near the Governor's Mansion.

This is truly bad news.

Although the situation is progressing in a bad direction step by step, the city is calm and seems to be unaffected. Except for the price of pork and other items in Dongshi, which has quietly increased, prices have been rising bit by bit.

In fact, all smart people in Xunyang City now know that some things cannot be stopped, and Xingzifang will soon lose its original appearance...

In fact, this is also the cruelty of Lin Cheng. Some things should not be pushed to the end all at once, but should be done step by step. Boiling a frog in warm water is the most hurtful thing. The temperature will slowly spread to all levels of Jiangzhou...

Just returned to Jiangzhou lobby.

Yuan Huaimin, whose official hat was a little crooked, came to the door again:

"Ouyang Changshi, please stay here. I have encountered another problem. Please ask for advice..."

Ouyang Rong kept walking this time and walked forward:

"Again, Mr. Yuan is Chang Shi now. Stop shouting. It's not good for others to hear you."

"Okay, okay, brother Lianghan, please read this official document. What should I do in this matter..."

Ouyang Rong said seriously: "How many times have I told you, don't call out your name when working, call your job title."

"Okay, Ouyang Sima."

"Besides, there is no such thing as a lower official. You are a long history officer and I am a Sima. It is only right for me to be a lower official."

Yuan Huaimin scratched his head:

"Well, whatever you call me is the same anyway... And in the past few days, when other officials below report to me, they often call me the wrong one, calling me Ouyang Changshi... I want them to go find you, and it will be a waste of time.

Come to my place, I still want to ask you anyway."

Yuan Huaimin said again seriously:

"Chief Ouyang... Ouyang Sima, I now understand clearly how you felt when you saw that I was not in the opposite seat... Well, I am sitting in the main hall now. Every time I look up and see that you are not in the opposite seat,

I’m all very melancholy, and you won’t even be there if something happens.”

"..."

Ouyang Rong looked at him silently for a while and asked seriously:

"Are these two the same?"

"Almost almost."

After a while, the awkward atmosphere ended, and Ouyang Rong went to help.

After finishing, Yuan Huaimin looked envious:

"Brother Lianghan, why don't we switch back? This long history is too tiring..."

Ouyang Rong pouted: "Then you refuse to accept the order."

"This won't work. I'm a coward. It's better to be tired than to be beheaded."

Soon, the day came to an end when Ouyang Rong was at leisure and looked at Yuan Huaimin's busy and hurried back.

Ouyang Rong shook his head.

Although he was familiar with Yuan Huaimin, he did not ask Yuan Huaimin to inquire about or stop Lin Cheng's affairs, or let Yuan Huaimin and Lin Cheng confront each other.

Because he knew that Yuan Huaimin was no match for Lin Cheng.

There is no need to harm others.

As for Yuan Huaimin, he is still in the confused stage of promotion.

Especially when I learned that the salaries of Jiangzhou Governor and Jiangzhou Sima were not much different.

Yuan Huaimin looked frustrated... Isn't this a waste of work?

Midnight, Prince Xunyang's Mansion.

In the study, everyone gathered again.

"How are you doing Tanlang recently?"

Ouyang Rong came back to his senses and shook his head at everyone:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for appeasing the people that day. I didn't expect that the folks in Xunyang would react so violently. If it hadn't been handled properly that day, something might have happened and someone would have taken advantage of me."

Li Xian shook his head: "Tan Lang is too polite, we should do it."

Li Guoer asked directly: "Ouyang Lianghan, are you still angry?"

"It's all over. Don't mention it, Sister Guo'er."

Xie Lingjiang poured Ouyang Rong a cup of hot tea and said softly:

"It just so happens that I'm taking advantage of my recent leisure time to take a break, senior brother. Since His Majesty and Lin Cheng want to forcefully build a statue in Xingzifang, let's just sit back and watch. If anything happens, it will be their fault. Let's just watch with cold eyes..."

"What if the Donglin Buddha is built? It will stand in Xingzifang forever." Li Dalang suddenly asked.

Everyone was silent.

Ouyang Rong raised his head and said proactively:

"Your Majesty, please pay attention. Lin Cheng is not only a statue in Xingzifang, but he may work with Wang Lengran to suppress the palace with the help of the statue... This is almost inevitable."

"good."

Not long after, the study meeting ended and everyone dispersed.

Ouyang Rong was the first to walk out the door.

Li Xian, Li Bao'er, Xie Lingjiang and others all looked at his retreating back.

They looked at each other for a few times.

Li Dalang wanted to call his friend, but Xie Lingjiang shook his head to stop him...

Late at night.

Huaiye Lane residence, drinking ice, in a dark bedroom.

Ouyang Rong had a dream.

He opened his eyes in the darkness, took the girl's bare arms off his body, and stood up to get dressed.

Ouyang Rong walked to the closet and took out the long and narrow piano case lying underneath Miao Si, who was fast asleep.

Open the sword case.

The room is full of sword energy.

Looking at the full moon outside the window and the crescent moon inside the window, he whispered:

"Is everything in the past? Some things have passed, but I have not accepted it, although it seems that everyone has accepted it..."

Only a sword listens to the night talk.

The little guy looked curiously at the sword master who had a different face than usual.

The night outside the window is quiet.
Chapter completed!