Chapter 792 Three scholars (Thanks to the six leaders of the 'Plush Bear' for their great rewards!)
Ouyang Rong twisted the IOU at the feet of the angry little Mo Jing on the table with two fingers.
The sunlight leaking from the window crack fell on the ink words of the yellow paper strips.
[I have a poor family, and I have no storage of millet. I am clumsy in causing trouble. The family has been eating porridge for several months, but now I am exhausted. I borrowed two taels of wonderful and spiritual ink from the female fairy to make it difficult. I am still worried that I will be troubled.
.Yuanming's statement in the first year of Yixi]
The handwriting is elegant and elegant, and it is indeed a good handwriting and looks familiar. It is the same original handwriting as the fake Peach Blossom Land that Ouyang Rong just swallowed.
After Ouyang Rong looked at it intently, he subconsciously confirmed:
"You are sure that it was written by Tao Yuanming."
"Nonsense, can the old guy writes in front of me? I have the best memory, no doubt about it."
It's really a grudge.
Ouyang Rong said intently, but said:
"Then you said that every time you fall asleep, you will forget everything before?"
"I didn't say that I couldn't remember it later. I had to eat my stomach first before I could think about it..."
She slapped the table with her little hands:
"How can I use my brain if I don't eat? Anyway, I don't understand it if I told you, so I can only live a hundred years of Xiao Rongzi... What's the saying? By the way, the morning mushrooms don't know the new moon, and the cicadas don't know the spring and autumn.
”
Ouyang Rong automatically ignored the noise of her little mouth, stared at the proud little mojin, and asked:
"Tao Yuanming has been your follower, why have you never mentioned it?"
"I don't hold grudges."
When Ouyang Rong saw Miaosi's words with confidence, he couldn't help but look at the thick stack of IOUs hidden in her arms again.
He couldn't help but wonder how many IOUs this little ink spirit had collected from the followers.
In addition, she shouldn’t have only IOUs, but also a small diary book, or something? Write down the grievances and hatreds she received from someone on a certain year, month and day, and remind her at all times.
After all, she doesn't look like a serious person or like herself.
Anyway, I have to say that this female fairy of Mo is indeed quite scrupulous, and Ouyang Rong has discovered it long ago.
So he bought some ink ingots that he had put in her before. He would get them back soon and settle the account. Don't be remembered by this little guy for hundreds of years.
At this moment, Ouyang Rong held the IOU in his hand and thought for no reason.
"Xiao Rongzi, what are you thinking? Looking at the dazed person, are you suffocating again?"
Miaosi looked at Ouyang Rong with suspicion, and then, her little face seriously emphasized:
"But I tell you that although I am born generous and free and easy, I am not a soft persimmon that I am easy to mess with. Yes, yes..." Her eyes rolled and she shouted: "I have great luck and hope to be proud of her.
Be careful not to be backfired.”
Ouyang Rong straightened his back and asked some serious questions:
"Great fortune? What does it mean?"
She held her chest with her hands high and raised her chin:
"This is the experience summarized by this fairy. Those who owe this fairy, those who bully this fairy, and those who hate it the most... Anyway, they have no good ending in the end, some are in trouble, some are in trouble, some are in trouble, some are in trouble, some are in trouble, some are in trouble, and some are in trouble.
He was in trouble, even if he was happy and proud, he would die in the end. He didn't need to take action, hum..."
The little girl in the Confucian uniform, with her eyes slanted, and a faint look came to Ouyang Rong, as if she was reminding something.
Ouyang Rong was indeed listening and exploring her words very seriously, but after listening, he couldn't help but look at the serious little Mo Jing and couldn't help asking:
"What you mean by 'no good ending' means that you are sleeping heavily. When you wake up, a hundred years have passed, and it seems that you have endured the other party to death?"
Miao Si was like a cat who was stepped on her tail, and she shouted angrily: "Xiao Rongzi, why do you care about so much? You have to listen to the words of the female fairy who has lived for a long time, otherwise you will suffer a loss in front of you."
After saying the rumor that was made up, Xiao Mo Jing jumped forward and pulled the IOU between Ouyang Rong's fingers back, held it in his arms again, with his small eyes very alert:
"This is my fairy's thing. What do you put in your arms? If you take it for a while, you will be in your pocket."
After a blank hand, Ouyang Rong frowned first, then let go, and said seriously:
"Let me help me."
"Borrowing means cheating, not borrowing."
Ouyang Rong pointed at Xiao Mo Jing's shoulder with his finger and said word by word:
"I can write an IOU."
Miao Si had no expression on her face and couldn't open her hands with the IOU in her arms. She lowered her head and pushed her finger open with her little forehead:
"Where you go, you haven't paid it back yet. I have seen through you guys, both old and young. Before writing an IOU, everyone swears with confidence. Once you get it, they lifted their pants and turned against others."
"Don't use words blindly." Ouyang Rong had no choice but to say: "Also, I'm different from them, you know my credibility."
"Different?" Miao Si sneered: "The last one said so sincerely to me, but I still owe a bunch of them."
Ouyang Rong pressed the corner of his twitching mouth, as if he didn't hear it. He bent down without saying a word, tore off a piece of cloth with his clothes, his face calmly, bit his fingers, and wrote an IOU. With just a few breaths, a IOU was placed in full On the table, he placed it in front of the slightly moved little Mo Jing.
He said strongly:
"Give me the IOU, I owe you a favor, and I can fulfill it at any time. A gentleman's word is as good as hell!"
Miaosi looked at him who had swallowed paper and ink without hesitation, then looked at the movement of the earth outside the car window, and suddenly asked:
"The imperial edict of the Shangqing Sect to surrender?"
Ouyang Rong didn't say anything, but silence was already the default.
Miaosi turned her head and the air calmed down. A IOU in her hand had been handed out, and her face looked a little arrogant:
"Take it, it's not that I believe your little Rongzi's words, but that I believe Xie Yatou. In addition, you are my fairy's follower. I have to protect you, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Xie Yatou in the future."
Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment. He did not complain this time, and he focused on it: "Okay."
Xiao Mo Jing suddenly asked, "Xiao Rongzi, you don't owe you three hundred years to pay it back, right?"
The young man in Confucian shirt shook his head firmly.
What a wonderful thought arose, and I cursed again:
"Every day, Yu's family is poor, and you don't work, you are not a noble man or a commoner. You resign every day and drink wine. Of course you are poor! Who is poor if you are not poor?"
In front of Ouyang Rong, she hugged her chest with annoyed:
"Hmph, after following this old boy, I summed up the lesson and sweared secretly that I would never find a poor man to follow him again. I have to find a rich follower, preferably a child of a noble family or a high-ranking official.
The better it is, the greed is fine. Take this fairy to eat something delicious and drink something spicy, hehe."
After giggling for a while, Xiao Mojing pointed at the corner of her mouth and muttered in a low voice:
"As for the infamous behind him, it is not my fairy who is here to bear it. Besides, if you have a dog official, it means that the official is not big enough and not powerful enough, so someone dares to scold him. After all, he is not promising enough, and it has nothing to do with me.
,Hey, if you encounter such a weak and unpromising follower, you will be really wronged."
She turned her mind and shouted, "Xiao Rongzi, you shouldn't be like this, right? You should take it as a warning, but with Xie Yao, I will follow you to have a good time and drink spicy food. I should be quite stable
Although you are also a poor scholar, you are already very powerful to be able to win a noble lady in five surnames, long-term meal tickets, soft rice and hard food. You have to continue your efforts."
Ouyang Rong: “…”
Ouyang Rong was speechless, changed the subject and pointed at the IOU in her arms with instructions:
"By the way, can we change an IOU?"
"Why change?"
Ouyang Rong wanted to speak but stopped. Miaosi reacted and stared at him with wide eyes: "Do you dislike the fairy's feet?"
Ouyang Rong coughed, stopped mentioning it, took the IOU and went to get the remaining tea.
Midway through, he suddenly asked: "You lend me an IOU, are you sure you don't want to ask him to collect debts?"
Miaosi looked innocent and innocent.
Ouyang Rong grabbed her with a "swoosh" and stuffed her into her sleeve:
"Then you wait first, don't scare people away. What should he do if he finds you are here? After all, no one likes to be collected and still owes three hundred years of debt."
Miaosi: “…??”
Xiao Mo Jing immediately rebelled in her sleeve:
"Let me go, let go, Xiao Rongzi, you, you will kill the donkey! You hate it the most, you will die in the future! Don't force me to have a big sleep!"
"Well, everyone dies, it's normal, you whisper."
Ouyang Rong calmly put away the little ink essence, got off the bus, and seriously instructed Yan Liulang to drive the bus into the woods ahead.
This place is close to the pinnacles of the double peaks, and Ouyang Rong is very familiar with the terrain.
The vibration like a dragon stopped temporarily, but purple lights, sword energy, and dragon roars kept coming from the Xunyang Grottoes, which made Yan Liulang and the Fang sisters a little nervous and nervous.
Ouyang Rong's calm expression when he showed up made them feel a little calmer.
When he arrived at the quiet place in the woods, Ouyang Rong sat alone in the carriage, with a little left in the cup of herbal tea. He folded an IOU into small squares and swallowed it with the last little herbal tea.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but it really smells of sour feet.
Ouyang Rong held back and didn't smash his mouth, closed his eyes and recited the secret.
The decree of God is exerted.
Three thousand merit values disappeared.
It's done!
Ouyang Rong opened his eyes and looked around.
The surroundings were extremely quiet.
He waited patiently for a while, and still remained the same... No, it was really what the Buddha used to deceive merits?!
Just as Ouyang Rong frowned.
A young man walked onto the carriage and sat down gracefully in the seat opposite Ouyang Rong.
Smiling, you're welcome.
The young man is very beautiful, with his hands crossed and his hands are flat in front of his abdomen.
Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes slightly and found that his fingers were pointed and as slender as onions.
It looks very soft, like a woman.
Ouyang Rong glanced at the strange uninvited guest for a while.
He lifted the curtain with his finger and looked at Yan Liulang who was on duty outside.
The blue-clothed head guard looked as usual, and was leading his subordinates to patrol outside. Not far away, the Fang sisters had already dismounted and stopped, paying attention to them from afar.
Everyone ignored the beautiful young man who suddenly appeared, as if he had not seen it.
Yan Liulang looked back curiously:
"What are the instructions in the Ming Mansion?"
"fine."
Ouyang Rong shook his head and lowered the curtain.
He understands.
It is the one who came from the gods.
When Ouyang Rong came to Huang Feihong's side, he stood beside him like a phantom soul and talked to him before he controlled his body.
The people around could not see Ouyang Rong next to Huang Feihong, and only Huang Feihong himself, who was a container, could see it.
The carriage returned to quiet, and the beautiful young man stared at Ouyang Rong.
Ouyang Rong suddenly felt like he was seen through his whole body, which was very uncomfortable.
Before Ouyang Rong could speak first, the beautiful young man asked seriously:
"Have you met a Confucian scholar?"
What Ouyang Rong heard was a pronunciation similar to the word "Confucian scholar". If combined with his sentence, he was not sure whether he was referring to a name with similar homophones or to the commonly called Confucian scholar.
Ouyang Rong asked: "What Confucian scholar?"
The beautiful young man stopped talking, still kept smiling and looked at him with his eyes.
At this time, an old man carrying a small hoe got into the car and sat down next to the beautiful young man.
The old man looked at Ouyang Rong.
He was a little tall, with a bald forehead and sparse white hair, but his face was indifferent. He was carrying a small hoe on his right shoulder, and he had no intention of putting it down. The hoe was covered with fresh chrysanthemum petals and wet mud, as if he had just returned from a flower bed.
Same.
In the small carriage, the three people have different styles of painting.
But they are all scholars, and they are all scholars.
The old man and the beautiful young man looked at Ouyang Rong.
Ouyang Rong also looked at them.
Once a senator came, two people came, which was unreasonable.
Then there is only one explanation. I just used the "Peach Blossom Land Fake" to become a sect. One of the two is the owner of the fake.
He knew where the three thousand merits just now went.
I almost blamed the Buddha, Amitabha.
In the carriage, three people sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while.
Ouyang Rong narrowed his eyes and said:
"Who are you two, sign up first."
The beautiful young man sat upright and said with a smile:
"The surname is Cui, and his courtesy name is Taojian. He was from Qinghe County. He was appointed as the Situ of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Minister of Taichang Temple, and was granted the title of Duke of Dongjun."
Ouyang Rong thought about it and followed it a little more rigorously:
"In the Nanlong people in Xialuling, I saw the third-class Jinshi in the first year of the year, and the study seeds of Bailu Cave Academy. I am not well-known in the world. Her Majesty the Queen has selected the southeast pearls, the founders of the Zheyiqu and Xunyang Grottoes,
He served as the magistrate of Longcheng County, the chief secretary of Jiangzhou, and the current bachelor of Xiuwenguan, the junior governor of Jiangzhou, Ouyang Lianghan, and the only name is Yi Rong, who joined Rong."
Beautiful young man:...
After such a long string of old man standing next to him, he finished listening with interest. He spoke with a light expression:
"I forgot who I am, and I also forgot my surname. I only vaguely remember that there are five willow trees beside my house, so I used this as a name to call me Mr. Five Willow."
It was extremely concise. Ouyang Rong and Cui Hao looked over and stared at him for a while before the old man continued to speak up:
"There are no two people who have a long and powerful position. They once served as the priest of Jiangzhou, joined the army in the army, and the magistrate of Longcheng County. They later resigned, but now they are just a gardener."
Cui Hao suddenly laughed and pointed at the old man with a finger:
"I know you, I know you, hahaha, when Liu Jinu, the founding emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, joined the army when he was appointed as the general of the army. Mr. Wuliu, your surname is Tao, your name is Qian, and your courtesy name is Yuanming, right?"
I saw him laughing and saying:
"I didn't see you back then, but I've been to the famous name for a long time. I'm in the north and you're in the south, and I still remember your book saying: I've learned piano and books very much, and I love to be quiet. I've got something to do when I open the book, so I'll forget to eat happily. When I see the trees and the birds are in the sky, I'll see the birds.
The voice changes, and there is joy. As the saying goes: In the middle of May and June, you lie under the north window and encounter a cool breeze, and you think you are the one of Emperor Xi."
Tao Yuanming nodded calmly: "I'm not familiar with you."
Ouyang Rong:...
Cui Hao:...
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