After Wang Caozhi watched his cheap sister leave, without looking back, he muttered to Yan Liulang behind him:

"When we are asked to call our job title when we are working, does she also have to call me shopkeeper Wang? Then why call me by name? I remember that I used to call my brother shopkeeper Wang, but now I don't call him by name. Hey

, By the way, Brother Yan knows a lot, do you know why this is true?"

There was no sound from Yan Liulang behind him.

Wang Caozhi turned around out of curiosity, and saw that Yan Liulang had dropped the empty water ladle in his hand to the ground at some unknown moment. His eyes looked at him, it seemed... full of awe, and he gave him a heavy hug.

fist:

"Brother Wang, please take good care of me in the future."

"..."

…

"Rokuro was in the water room just now. What were you talking about with Cao Zhi? You two were holding each other's arms and were reluctant to say goodbye. No, what can you two have in common?"

"No...nothing to talk about. Mingfu, Beizhi suddenly felt that Brother Wang is a great talent."

"Wealth of money?"

"Is this...all available?"

Not long ago, Ouyang Rong said goodbye to Rong Zhen, and Sister Song and others returned to Xunyang City.

On the way back, he curiously questioned Yan Liulang.

The latter had a look filled with emotion at this moment.

Ouyang Rong glanced at his expression and warned: "Liu Lang, don't follow his bad example."

"That's definitely not as bold as Brother Wang." Yan Liulang sighed.

Ouyang Rong curled his lips: "Putting him over there at the Xunyang Grottoes actually means that Junior Sister and Madam Xie want to train him."

Yan Liulang couldn't help but said: "Brother Wang doesn't need to practice at all."

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at Yan Liulang, who was a little strange.

He nodded slightly in agreement:

"It seems that the relationship with Rong Nushi has been settled. Originally, I was worried that he would be driven back by Rong Nushi. Rong Nushi has a temper and you people in the Jiangzhou lobby know that he is not easy to get along with, but now

It seems okay..."

Yan Liulang interjected: "Now it must be a little too late."

Ouyang Rong paused, took another look at him, and asked with a smile:

"Isn't he just teaching you how to work under Rong Nushi?"

He was very interested.

"Ahem." Yan Liulang coughed but did not answer.

Ouyang Rong didn't ask much about such private matters.

Return to Xunyang City.

Ouyang Rong first went to the Jiangzhou lobby to encourage Yuan Da Changshi, who was dozing off on duty.

In the afternoon, I received news from the government in Wannian County, Jiangzhou. Farewell to Jiangzhou. The Prince of Xunyang, Li Fusu, is on an inspection tour to this county. He will stay there temporarily. It can be regarded as the penultimate stop. In a few days.

About to start back.

Ouyang Rong also received a private letter from Li Dalang.

The letter didn't mention anything about Princess Anhui, but just chatted with Ouyang Rong about the scenery in the counties he saw along the way. At the end of the letter, he also quietly said that he was shopping in the old town of Wannian County yesterday and saw another cloud shop.

Water Pavilion, but he couldn't get in and didn't go in again.

Ouyang Rong laughed dumbly.

In fact, these days, Li Dalang was touring and inspecting the counties in Jiangzhou as a special agent of Jiangzhou. Prince Xunyang's Mansion did not send a single letter from home during the trip.

Princess Wei Mei still missed her eldest son very much, but she was dissuaded by Li Guo'er and Li Xian, and she was not allowed to go and ask for help.

Prince Xunyang's palace was indifferent, but Ouyang Rong, as the chief adviser, still had to keep an eye on him privately, so that Dalang couldn't really have an accident.

After browsing, Ouyang Rong folded the letter paper and stuck it in the book, unable to read it back.

In the evening, when everything was temporarily settled, Ouyang Rong took a long breath and followed Yuan Huaimin back to Chengtian Temple in the name of visiting Li Yu.

He left after a while. Ali drove the carriage and turned to the quiet courtyard.

After finishing dinner with the embroiderer, Ouyang Rong rolled up his sleeves, finished washing the dishes together, and sat with her in the courtyard for a while. Before the light completely dimmed, Ouyang Rong left the quiet courtyard.

In the dark alley, Pei Shisanniang's carriage had been waiting for a long time. Ouyang Rong took a few boxes of Shanghaohan Lei ink tablets and carried them back to the Huaiye Lane mansion.

Rong Zhen asked him to help return Yuan Huaimin's "The Peach Blossom Spring", but Ouyang Rong still didn't give it to him.

During the day, he tested the tone of his undistinguished friend, but Yuan Huaimin had an indifferent tone and just told him not to get rid of it.

Moreover, Ouyang Rong also asked Yuan Huaimin about his investigation of Tao Yuanming's life and deeds during the day. The old boy laughed at him. It seems that he has been fishing again in the past few days...

Ouyang Rong shook his head.

In the evening, while drinking Bingzhai, Ouyang Rong used Hanlei ink tablets to coax Xiao Mo's fine thinking.

The female fairy was quite satisfied, but when she heard Ouyang Rong asked her to squeeze the spiritual ink again, she immediately turned her back, squatted in the corner of the closet, and drew a circle to curse someone.

Ouyang Rong was speechless.

However, there is already a red and black talisman as a trump card. As for the second talisman, there is no rush.

In fact, Ouyang Rong is not very clear about the specific details of Miaosi's production of Lingmo. The little guy has always been very secretive. If he doesn't tell him more about the details, it seems that he has been persecuted for a long time and knows that he can't completely reveal his secrets and is easily exploited by the evil boss.

.

Moreover, I often see Miao Si shouting "Not a drop is gone". In front of him and his junior sister, she complains and suffers every day... At first glance, she looks like an old fritter. She is full of tips for survival. I believe she will be able to compete with Yuan Huaimin.

There is a very common language.

The day passed in a step-by-step manner. Ouyang Rong arranged everything in detail, and every link had to be taken into account.

However, given that Ouyang Rong had not gone back for dinner for several days, Zhen Shuyuan seemed to have some doubts about him.

Ouyang Rong began to think about finding an opportunity to resolve the misunderstanding between his aunt and Xiu Niang.

But the premise is that the embroiderer is willing to see her aunt openly.

Ouyang Rong sighed, turned around and saw that the moonlight had entered the house, and went to wash up and sleep.

…

Ouyang Rong was woken up at Chouzhengke, that is, around two o'clock in the morning.

At first it seemed that Ye Weilai had woken up at night to urinate. He woke up hazily, turned over and raised his legs to go back to sleep. But after a while, in a daze, there were hurried footsteps outside the yard, the dazzling lights in the inner room were on, and there was a cool night breeze.

Enter the house.

Ouyang Rong suddenly opened his eyes and saw the worried face of the white-haired maid in front of him:

"It's a female official from the Supervisory Yuan who is here. Brother Yan has just arrived. It seems there is something urgent. Madam Zhen was also woken up and sent an agent over to inform Tan Lang..."

Ouyang Rong immediately opened the quilt and put on his shoes and clothes.

"Where are they?"

"Wait over there in the living room."

After Ouyang Rong listened calmly, he turned to look at the dark night outside the window and frowned.

"Okay. You go to bed first, it'll be fine." He comforted Ye Weilai, then quickly finished dressing and left in stride.

Before going out, he picked up a piano case and left together.

…

The night is very deep.

In Xunyangfang, outside the Jiuzhou Prison on the cliff beside the river, it is as bright as day.

The torches are lit one by one, illuminating all the dark corners around, leaving no hidden danger in the dark.

Hundreds of black-armored soldiers, with stern faces, guarded the high walls of the state prison.

His eyes like an eagle scanned the surrounding houses and grass.

These elite black-armored soldiers belong to the Xuanwu Battalion in the frontline army.

The last time it appeared was when the Donglin Giant Buddha's Buddha-headed convoy entered Xunyang City, that is, on the day when the Xingzi Lake Buddha collapsed, Qin Yanqing brought him here to cooperate with the female officials of the Supervisory Yuan to strangle the Tiannan Jianghu Qi Practitioner who dared to ambush the convoy.

scholar.

At this moment, looking at this situation, no outsiders can get close to the three hundred meters around the old state prison tonight...

At the end of a dim corridor lined with dark cells on both sides, the large iron door of the water cell was tightly closed.

Outside the iron gate, there were three black figures, waiting motionless.

There are two torches on both sides of the door, and fireworks are dancing.

The warm orange light shone on Ouyang Rong, Rong Zhen, and Qin Yanqing.
To be continued...