"By the way, if I remember correctly, your junior sister named Xie is guarding King Xunyang. She should be at the sixth level of cultivation, and her aura is crimson, right?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

A Xianbei guard in the audience saw this and left immediately. Obviously, he went to the city to report a message.

Ouyang Rong turned his head and looked at Wei Wu with a somewhat incomprehensible look.

Wei Wu stared at him seriously, his face a little wary.

After what had just happened, Wei Wu no longer dared to look down on the young governor.

"I have said that Xie Lingjiang cannot be hurt."

Rong Zhen suddenly spoke.

Wei Wu immediately lowered his head:

"Understood, please rest assured, Princess, those people you ordered will not be hurt. We are just relying on them to follow the clues and arrest King Xunyang."

"Take care of yourself."

Rong Zhen stopped paying attention to him.

She looked at Ouyang Rong, and Yi Qianqiu was also looking at him. The female general said seriously:

"Ouyang Lianghan, it's okay to ask Wang Caozhi to send a message to the Xunyang Palace. In fact, you don't need to send a message to Wei Mi. This is harming him. Because he needs to be in charge of the Xuanwu Guard's White Mist Formation, which is not the case.

He is not prepared to take the initiative to deal with Wei Mi, of course, this is under the premise that he does not know anything.

"The original arrangement was like this. Although some back-up precautions were also arranged, if he managed the White Mist Formation well, he would be able to pretend that nothing happened afterwards. However, now that you have reported him and asked him to run away, it will be difficult for the matter to end.

Oh, Ouyang Lianghan, you are just too smart, so smart that people are scared, and you have also made Princess Zhenxian sad and uncomfortable, so it’s hard to protect you."

Finding that Rong Zhen's expression was uneasy, Yi Qianqiu remained silent. Rong Zhen looked at Ouyang Rong for a while and whispered:

"What you did to prevent me just now made me a little sad...but, it doesn't matter. I thought about it from my perspective." She smiled: "I feel better now. I understand you.

."

"But next, you are not allowed to be willful anymore. I will take good care of you from now on. You... are not allowed to make any other small moves. If you have anything, you can tell me directly. Even the matter of you reporting in official uniform,

I can tolerate everything, so what can't be tolerated? I hope you can be more honest and trust me.

"In addition to your junior sister, the embroiderer, and some people, I can help you protect them, such as Wang Caozhi, Yan Liulang and the others. Afterwards, just keep silent together, and we will pretend that nothing happened.

Returning to Beijing with the merits of the Giant Buddha, Ouyang Lianghan, this is already the best result."

"The best outcome?"

Ouyang Rong murmured something.

"Yeah." Rong Zhen nodded.

She smiled hard and said:

"Actually, it's very good now. You delay time, report the news once, and have a clear conscience. You have done your best. From now on, you can rest assured."

Ouyang Rong nodded to himself:

"It is indeed the best result. If there was no sound of the piano, it would be the best."

Rong Zhen felt that this remark involved the Xunyang Prince's Mansion, and he was afraid that mentioning it again would expose his scars, so he would not mention it again.

He just said softly: "Ouyang Lianghan, it is a good virtue to repay kindness. If you have done it to this extent, you have already lived up to the name of a gentleman."

When Wei Wu heard this, he stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly:

"It seems that the governor has not considered this. However, the governor is a little too confident. Even if there is no sound of the piano, they will not be able to run far. Since the water thief went to the Tufu today, there must be other back-ups.

, just in case, to eliminate hidden dangers.

"Jiangzhou today is like a cage. Just thinking that you can escape by escaping into Kuanglu Mountain is too underestimated for the villain and the Wei Palace. How could you make such a childish mistake when doing big things and not stay in the Xunyang Palace and the city?

OK? That's just right. There is more reason to kill them. Whether they are charged with treason or accidentally killed by bandits in the mountains, it is easy.

"However, the previous move of the Governor to report the news in advance really frightened the villain. The Governor is too smart, but he was implicated by Prince Xunyang's Mansion and had some bad luck. Well, Princess Zhenxian is here now, so we can wait

Turn around and move forward smoothly."

Ouyang Rong ignored him in silence and looked away from the incense burner under the stage.

Suddenly I didn't want to wait any longer.

The young man in Confucian shirt stood with his sleeves in his hands and closed his eyes as if lost.

When Wei Wu saw that he seemed to be escaping from failure, he was not angry and slightly twitched his lips.

The man with the Chinese character face and everyone present did not know that the second stick of incense in the audience had only the last spark left. It was not extinguished, so it was not known whether it was burnt out or not.

Duan Quanwu looked at Rong Zhen's face and said with a smile:

"That's right, Princess Zhenxian and the Governor are truly a talented and beautiful couple, a match made in heaven."

Rong Zhen had a straight face and seemed not to hear, but still couldn't help but look at Ouyang Rong.

But he found that Ouyang Rong closed his eyes and remained silent, standing still like a sword, his body slightly swaying in the wind.

"Ouyang Lianghan, are you okay?"

Rong Zhen asked in a low voice, hesitating whether to reach out for help.

At this moment, Nanny Song turned her head sharply and looked towards the woods on the south bank in the distance.

Everyone was curious and followed her gaze.

I could only see the white mist in the distance lying across the river, which was obviously quiet and unremarkable.

And the old musician's music has not yet begun.

When everyone was confused, Nanny Song immediately stood up from the ground, suspended twenty feet in the air, her eyes turned purple, and she looked far away to the south bank.

Except for the young man in Confucian shirt who stood quietly with his eyes closed, Rong Zhen, Yi Qianqiu and others looked up into the distance with doubts on their faces:

"Senior Song, what's wrong..."

Their voices stopped suddenly.

All I could see was that the river ahead was filled with mist and a vast expanse of white, like a light veil of silver, like a hazy picture.

On this picture, a blue line gradually appears.

From the perspective of everyone looking south, this blue line looks like a vertical stroke that someone added to this white fog painting. A thin mark appears on the painting paper where it is located, spreading vertically from top to bottom.

, as if it was gradually cracking.

At the same time, there was also a louder and louder "rumbling" sound.

Although they were confused by this scene and sound, the blue color of this thin line made them vaguely familiar.

The old woman with white eyes suddenly spoke, and everyone's expressions changed.

"It's Master Die Lianhua's [Tripod Sword]! The sword is here!"

At this moment, the sound of the piano has not yet arrived, but the sword has preceded it.

As fast as wind and thunder, from south to north.

Between heaven and earth, the white mist of the river divides into two parts.
Chapter completed!