"Ouyang Lianghan, I suspect that there are rebels hiding in the city. Just like insects, every time a nest is caught, it means that there are actually several nests that have sneaked in secretly.

"I'm here to remind you that you have to be more careful these days. You are the official in charge of statues and you can easily be targeted by rebels."

"Xiaguan is relatively low-key."

"But in the eyes of the rebels, they are all so-called court officials, so you should be careful."

She frowned slightly:

"The fact that I was able to catch the spy this time was due to the hidden lines established by several groups of Yunmengze rebels in the city earlier. The hidden lines were not updated in time, and some people also threw themselves into the trap. It is a bit of luck.

"However, those rebel thieves in Tiannan Jianghu are not stupid, they will definitely change and find ways to infiltrate the city.

"It's best not to let even some ordinary people into the city now. In the past few days, you and Yuan Changshi will discuss it and conduct a census in the city. Especially those outsiders who have entered the city recently, you should search carefully.

, I will send someone to cooperate with you."

Ouyang Rong covered his mouth and coughed slightly:

"Okay, I'll make arrangements in the afternoon."

"Okay, I can rest assured when you do your work."

Ouyang Rong sipped tea calmly.

The two chatted about official matters for a while before ending the topic. Seeing that there was a slight silence, Ouyang Rong asked:

"Is there anything else?"

"What else do you want to do?"

Rong Zhen lowered her eyes and asked. At this time, she picked up the tea cup and blew on it. This time she finally took a sip and let out a long breath.

Ouyang Rong smiled and turned around to call back Zhenniang and Wang Caozhi.

Rong Zhen interrupted without squinting:

"However, as long as you can come back safely this time, you are not allowed to leave the city again, even if King Xunyang is traveling, you are not allowed to accompany him."

"good."

Rong Zhen asked again: "By the way, where is Prince Xunyang? He didn't come back with you?"

"Well, the Crown Prince still has to inspect several counties and won't be back soon. If you are a subordinate, you are in a hurry. I'm also afraid that Rong Nvshi will worry you, so I sent His Highness the Crown Prince for a while and came back early."

"Heh, you don't seem to care about our worries."

"Let Nu Shi laugh and be cared about, I still feel very warm in my heart."

"I don't care if you are warm or not. It would be best for Prince Xunyang to come back later, so as not to harass Princess Anhui or make Senior Song unhappy."

Rong Zhen nodded lightly.

She glanced at Ye Weila, who was standing aside and pouring tea for her obediently.

Suddenly asked:

"By the way, you, the personal maid, no longer have any contact with Yue Nu, right?"

Ouyang Rong looked at Rong Zhen's expression calmly.

Before he could speak first, Ye Weilai shook her head vigorously: "No."

Rong Zhen's cold face softened a little:

"That's good, otherwise I won't let you go."

Ouyang Rong suddenly raised his head and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp. He panted slightly, turned around and smiled:

"If the child bride from Xiaguan comes back, will it make things difficult for Rong Nvshi?"

Rong Zhen said in a curious tone: "What's so difficult to do? If you don't arrest her immediately, why don't you keep her for the New Year?"

"..."

"Why, Mr. Ouyang is still thinking about the old relationship." She looked half-smiling but not smiling, and asked in a humming tone: "Didn't I tell you before that it happened when I was a child? It's all over."

Ouyang Rong's expression remained unchanged and he waved his hand:

"It's passed. I'm just asking, how can there be such a coincidence? Well, sometimes I always feel that this life experience is really magical. When I was a child, I read a book and there was a saying, "I am a farmhouse minister in the morning, and I ascend to the emperor's hall in the evening." I was thinking at that time, the emperor

What is the church like?"

Ouyang's face was filled with emotion. Rong Zhen didn't pay much attention to the previous topic. After hearing his words behind him, she seemed to feel the same. She put down the teacup, looked directly at Ouyang Rong, and said in a serious tone:

"Ouyang Lianghan, you have to go all the way forward and go up. Many people and things have to be left behind. This is the fate of people like you. You can't escape it, especially when you are from a humble background. Some people and things

, there must be a trade-off.”

Ouyang Rong asked back: "Is Rong Nu Shi also this kind of person?"

Rong Zhen glanced at him but didn't answer.

The two chatted for a while.

After two cups of tea, Rong Zhen left, taking Wang Caozhi with him, who had not said a word to his brother-in-law and dared not complain.

After sending them away, Ouyang Rong sighed softly.

He went back to the study first and placed the Mohist sword box and the small purple seal.

Ye Weilai heated the hot water, while Ouyang Rong was covered in stinky sweat. After taking a bath and taking a scent, he walked out of the bathroom, wearing thin inner clothes, packed some things, counted the time, and went out freshly dressed in casual clothes.

A quarter of an hour later, the side hall of the Huaiye Lane mansion.

Ouyang Rong walked in. In the side hall, there were two figures, quietly drinking tea and waiting.

It was Yan Liulang and Pei Shisanniang who arrived without knowing when they arrived, quietly.

Neither of them looked at each other, they had both been waiting quietly without looking away.

It was different from just now when Rong Zhen and Wang Caozhi came over as a guest and were received politely by all the female family members.

At the moment, there are no figures of Zhen Shuyuan, Ye Weila, Banxi and other girls in the side hall.

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and adjusted his cuffs while sitting down.

"Talking about things."

"Yes, Mingfu."

Ouyang Rong first listened to Yan Liulang's report on what happened in Xunyang City in the past few days.

Seeing that there was nothing too important, he asked Yan Liulang:

"Where is Yuan Changshiren?"

"Today Yuan Changshi asked for leave. He is not at the Jiangzhou lobby, but at his residence at Chengtian Temple in Xingzifang. Does the Ming Dynasty want to find him? I can call him here because I am humble."

"As expected of him, he asked for leave when I was away. No need, he should still be sleeping in at this time in the morning."

Ouyang Rong curled his lips: "And if you call me here, you have to have lunch again, and my aunt has to cook, so I don't have a good look on him."

"Yes, Mingfu." After a while, Yan Liulang stepped back after receiving his errand, and Ouyang Rong turned his head and looked at Pei Shisanniang, who had been waiting quietly.

When Ouyang Rong was chatting with Yan Liulang, the beautiful woman seemed to be in a daze that turned a deaf ear to her. Now that Ouyang Rong looked at her, she came back to her senses.

Their eyes met.

"Son."

Pei Shisanniang smiled sweetly, stood up and was about to salute.

"no."

Ouyang Rong waved his hand to interrupt.

One look at her smile, and he knew that the Xingzifang side was probably fine, and the Xiu Niang side... hadn't left either.

"Master..."

Pei Shisanniang wanted to speak and wanted to make a routine report.

Ouyang Rong suddenly stood up:

"Let's go to Xingzifang and buy some pork with me."

"pork?"

Pei Shisanniang, who was originally going to report the matter to the embroiderer, looked puzzled and followed her honestly.

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(PS: I finished one chapter today. I took a look and found that based on the current number of monthly votes, Xiaorong owes twenty more chapters!

Don't be shy, brothers, remember the number of dues, and finally, continue to kneel down and beg for a wave of monthly tickets!! or2)
Chapter completed!