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Chapter 680: Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister will like him, right? [Please vote for me!](2/2)

Yuan Huaimin left cursing, saying "it's insulting to politeness".

Ouyang Rong smiled.

Yuan Huaimin and Li Yu returned to the courtyard of Chengtian Temple.

After entering the door, Yuan Huaimin glanced at Li Yu and suddenly said:

"Why are you so absent-minded? Do you know your sister-in-law?"

"No, no."

"That's true, my sister-in-law doesn't even recognize you."

Yuan Huaimin went to take a bath, leaving Li Yu standing in the courtyard.

The slightly fat officer looked up at the dusk and the sunset and murmured to himself:

"Is it a good fate or...a bad fate...it's really a confusing account..."



Evening drums and dusk.

Ouyang Rong walked with his hands behind his back towards the quiet courtyard.

Halfway through, Yan Liulang and Pei Shisanniang appeared.

The latter brought the former over.

Pei Shisanniang and her people are in charge of the secret sentries near the quiet courtyard.

Only Pei Shisanniang knew Ouyang Rong's whereabouts when he was here, and Yan Liulang had to find her first.

Occasionally, Ouyang Rong would be alone with Xiu Niang in a quiet courtyard. If it was not convenient, Yan Liulang would be stopped.

Yan Liulang came to Ouyang Rong and first handed out something wrapped in red cloth with both hands.

Ouyang Rong glanced at it and saw that it was Yun Meng Ling that he had found from Yizhi Zen Master.

This bronze dagger is slightly different.

He took it casually and put it in his sleeve.

"In accordance with your instructions, Mingfu, the captured Taoshou Zhai, and the Yue Nu spies from Chengtian Temple have all been imprisoned in the Jiuzhou Prison and temporarily detained.

"The one-fingered Zen master was imprisoned in a thatched hut in the temple that was specially used for confinement of sinful monks. Chengtian Temple cooperated very well. He was imprisoned in the name of the abbot of the temple and the monks, and people from humble positions were also sent to supervise him.

"Well, after all, this bald donkey is a monk from the Xuankong Temple. If he is directly imprisoned in a prison, it will easily lead to the intervention of the female officials of the Supervisory Council and the state censor. Now the saint worships Buddhism and the whole country follows his example. If he is reported by someone who is interested in the Wei family, he will

At that time, Luoyang ordered the Supervisory Yuan to re-investigate the case, which was considered a compromise plan.

"As for the Fang sisters, they have been taken back by Fang Yiwu and placed under strict confinement. His subordinates also sent people to the Fang family to supervise them at all times. Without orders from the Ming government, the sisters cannot leave.

"By the way, according to Mingfu's instructions, in Mingfu's private name, Jiangzhou Hall is collecting some precious herbs for the wife of the Fang family to send for treatment. Mingfu is really kind-hearted, and Fang Yiwu is dead-set this time.

…”

Yan Liulang was busy all afternoon, with sweat on his forehead and fists clasped one by one.

Ouyang Rong walked in front and nodded gently.

Finally, a smile appeared on the blue-robed catcher's lips:

"Now, we have wiped out all of Yunmeng Jianze's spies in Xunyang City. But..."

"But what?"

"The Supervisory Yuan has some objections to this operation suddenly led by the Ming government, especially since they were not notified in advance. They now also want to participate in handling the case and reviewing the new prisoners in the old state prison."

Since the reinforcements from the four imperial guards in Luoyang arrived, Rong Zhen and the Supervisory Yuan devoted all their energy to the Xunyang Grottoes.

The old state prison in Xunyangfang, and the death row inmates previously held by the Supervisory Yuan who were involved in the Tiannan Jianghu rebels, were all transferred to the new state prison on the outskirts of the city, near the Xunyang Grottoes.

Lao Yangtou and others all moved over.

So a few days ago, the old prison cell was empty, and this time it was used by Ouyang Rong and Jiangzhou Hall.

Ouyang Rong's voice was calm:

"No female officer is allowed to enter the prison of Jiuzhou Prison, and even female officials are not allowed to come. Just reply and ask them to guard the Xunyang Grottoes. I have the full responsibility for Xunyang City and they are not allowed to enter."

Entering the city without authorization and disturbing the people.

"This is my seal, as well as the prince's warrant. I will personally explain this matter to Rong Nushi, so they don't need to say anything."

Ouyang Rong took out a governor's seal and a mysterious black silk book from his sleeve and handed them over.

Yan Liulang took it carefully and nodded heavily.

"Understood." After a pause, he asked again: "Mingfu, how do you deal with these informants in the prison?"

Ouyang Rong was silent for a while:

"Lock him up first, don't torture him to extract confessions, interrogate the dead, and wait until the Buddha lands on the ground."

"Yes, Mingfu."

Yan Liulang accepted the order and was about to leave. Before leaving, he thought of something and said in a confused tone:

"Ming Mansion, there is another matter. Rong Zhennv Shi sent someone to the Jiangzhou lobby this afternoon."

Ouyang Rong suddenly frowned: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? She is so sensitive to information?"

"It's not our case today. She sent someone to find you."

"Looking for me?"

"Well, Rong Zhennvshi asked someone to take the lead and ask you sternly where you went, whether you still teach piano, and why you left without saying goodbye in the morning?"

Ouyang Rong:......



When Ouyang Rong returned to the quiet courtyard, Zhao Qingxiu had already finished washing the dishes and was in the main room.

Hearing the news of Ouyang Rong's return, she ran to the door of the main room, held on to the threshold, and tilted her head to "look" in the direction of the footsteps.

Without the loud-mouthed Fang Shengnan, the courtyard became much quieter, restoring the loneliness it had when Zhao Qingxiu first moved in.

However, several months have passed since winter turned to spring, and now is the season when birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. It is not considered "cold".

Tonight, the moon above our head is also particularly bright.

"Why are you coming out? You don't have to pick me up again and again."

Ouyang Rong's helpless tone.

But Zhao Qingxiu said nothing, raised her hands, groped forward, and walked towards him quickly.

On the corridor, the two of them were located at opposite ends.

Ouyang Rong saw this and quickly stepped forward to greet him.

Seeing this slender body, Ouyang Rong couldn't help but hug her hard.

The two collided, and Zhao Qingxiu hugged him hard with both arms.

They hugged each other under the eaves.

There happened to be two swallows flying back to the newly built mud nest under the eaves in the courtyard.

Without the Fang sisters, the two people who had already established a relationship became a little unscrupulous.

They hugged each other as hard as they could on the dim and unlit corridor, almost wishing to rub each other into their arms.

Ouyang Rong buried his face in her hair and took a deep breath of the delicate fragrance.

Zhao Qingxiu tilted his head, and Tan Kou actually bit his ear.

Ouyang Rong, who was originally restrained, was like a torch being lit in the dark night. He couldn't bear it anymore.

He picked up the embroiderer in a princess hug and strode into the nearest house, but it was the west wing where Fang Shengnan and Fang Qixiu had slept.

Zhao Qingxiu had a pretty face, and when she realized she had gone to the wrong room, she panicked and pushed his thick chest a few times with both hands:

"Ah...ahh."

She shook her head anxiously, wanting to say that this place was no good, it couldn't be done.

However, he was ignored by Ouyang Rong, who was already addicted to the atmosphere.

Even Zhao Qingxiu's "rejection" push was misunderstood by Ouyang Rong as a special interest deliberately added by the beauty, and his heart was shaken.

Somewhat savagely, Zhao Qingxiu was thrown onto the Fang sisters' bed, which was soft and fragrant and had many strands of hair...

On the table in the room, a candle went out with a "whoosh" sound, and he closed his eyes shyly.

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