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Chapter 217 Lianghan Angelica!

There was a clatter of horseshoes on Luming Street.

The carriage that Li Xian's family took slowly returned to Su Mansion.

When passing by the door of a deserted small courtyard next to the Su Mansion, the curtain on the right was slightly lifted, and Li Bao'er glanced at the Meilu Garden where the door was not locked.

On the street in front of the courtyard gate, there was a beautiful young girl with a tattoo on her forehead holding a broom in both hands, she lowered her head to clean the dust in front of the gate, stopped from time to time to wipe off her sweat, and turned her head to look in the direction of the pier.

The pupils are a little slack, as if looking at a distant green mountain that can never be reached.

Lingqi's big eyes lost a little of the brilliance of the past, and a little more sad.

Li Bao'er knew this girl with the word "Yue" tattooed on her forehead.

It seems to be Ah Qing, the younger sister of Ouyang Lianghan's entourage named "A Shan", and his family also lives in Meiluyuan.

It seems that now they are staying and sticking to the yard.

Ah Qing didn't pay attention to the passing carriage, she took out a blue butterfly flower made of paper from her bosom silently with her small hand, stared down at it, and muttered something in her mouth.

The carriage passed by in a hurry, Li Bao'er didn't pay attention to the girl and the blue butterfly origami flower, looked away, and lowered the curtains.

Not long after, before jumping off the carriage, Li Bao'er pouted, suddenly tilted her head and bent down, quickly picked up a key among the piles of papers on the ground, and threw it into her sleeve.

"It's not an example."

Under the curious eyes of Li Xian and Wei Mei, the little girl with plum blossom makeup jumped off the carriage lightly, with a sullen face, and left arrogantly...

Luming Street is not very lively on weekdays, it is full of wealthy families living in deep houses and large courtyards.

Especially in the afternoon when most households take a lunch break.

On the southeast side of the street, on a relatively low wall, a piece of blue tile suddenly fell, and with a "pop", it fell to pieces.

It's a pity that it didn't attract any attention.

As for the gray figure that sneaked into the wall, no one knew about it.

"My family is like being a thief. You really belong to me... But my wall-climbing skills should not be bad. I haven't practiced it for a long time. When I was studying at school and staying in the dormitory, three-step wall climbing was the basic operation. , rusty...

"Well, other people's three-step layup, my three-step over the wall and out of school... are all about a young and promising player."

At a secluded inner wall of Meilu Garden, Ouyang Rong patted the hem of his clothes, clapped his hands, muttered self-deprecatingly, and walked towards Meilin courtyard without looking back.

On the way, he stepped lightly from time to time, looking left and right at the deserted house.

"The other maids have left with Wei Lai, and now there are only Ah Qing's family and a few old concierges left, so they shouldn't find anything."

Ouyang Rong nodded slightly, and went to the Meilin courtyard with ease.

He was dressed differently today, he was dressed in a gray soap suit, common civilian attire, unremarkable on the street, but his heroic face was too in the way, so he had to wear a felt hat and walk with his head bowed to cover it up.

After all, many people recognize his face.

In addition, Ouyang Rong was carrying a big burden on his back, um, so it took a little effort when he climbed over the wall just now.

Mindlessly looking for excuses and thinking wildly, Ouyang Rong went all the way without incident and came to Meilin Courtyard again.

After being away from everyone today, Ouyang Rong felt a lot more relaxed, and his mind was no longer as solemn as a magistrate of a county in front of others, and the pressure of being cautious and independent after others.

Restored a bit of the appearance of the old Lezi who took the postgraduate entrance examination.

It's just that Ouyang Rong was joking all the way, and for some reason, there wasn't much smile on his face.

When approaching the Meilin Courtyard, he restrained his emotions even more, relaxed his hands and feet, and became silent.

The Meilin courtyard was silent, and a pot of Clivia swayed in the wind on the window sill of the main house.

Ouyang Rong lowered the brim of his hat, looked back at the way he came, silently took out the key, and opened the closed door of the main house.

The knocking of the door frame slowly echoed in the room.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it reverberates several times, and there is still a lingering sound.

It made the familiar main house look a little empty.

It was indeed empty, not only the beds of Ouyang Rong and Ye Weilai's clothes, but also the desks, calligraphy and bookshelves were all emptied.

Right now, they should be on a ship in the distance, drifting to Nanlong's hometown with the waves of the river.Originally, these books were intended to be reserved for Su Dalang, but now it seems that there is no need for them. They are not passing the imperial examinations, but competing for the dragon chair, so don't bother.

Ouyang Rong threw the burden and felt hat on the Eight Immortals table covered with dustproof cloth.

Turning around, he took a ladle of water, went to the window of the back room, and poured the clivia plant that Xie Lingjiang had given him.

"Come on, let's go for a drink, Brother Lan, drink more, the next time I water you, I think it will be the junior sister who came here with the key.

"A few days ago, she said in a letter from Jiangzhou that she had seen her father, but she had to go to Longhu Mountain again, and she didn't know what she was afraid of doing. Was she busy with the antidote? Or should I do something for my teacher again? But she said in her letter that it will be after the fifteenth of this month when she comes back."

In the empty room, the man stood in front of the orchid, holding a water ladle, bowing his head and chattering:
"What, you said you can wait for her to come back and then water you? But you can't tell. If she is not in the mood to water you by then, you should drink more now. Don't be picky, my little brother can have this kind of heart." Remember you, come here to water and chat, it's good enough..."

A certain person was very thick-skinned, and his tone was quite proud. He paused, looked thoughtful, nodded and said:

"But maybe, if you can show more charm at that time, after she reads the letter on the table, make her feel better, maybe you will water you when you are happy? As long as it is not tears , So, please brother Lan to comfort my junior sister for me at that time.

"What? You said she doesn't care at all, just treat it as being bitten by a dog... That's fine, if my junior sister can think like this, I'm being sentimental, but to be honest, my senior brother is really good at it." dog's."

"What? You ask what if I arrive at the Pure Land Palace and find out that I can't go back? Wouldn't it be embarrassing? You still put this 'joy'?
"Hehe, okay, then you wait here, when my clown brother comes back, how about continuing to water and fertilize you? Once in the morning and in the evening, guess why it is not watered at noon, oh, it will burn the seedlings and burn you to death.

Ouyang Rong glared at the orchid in the pot:
"Hey, you boy just said something frustrating to me, right? You don't even look at Master Zhongma, that is, Master Shandao's uncle. Isn't this master soaring in the underground palace during the day? Or The physical body has become a Buddha, which at least proves that the Pure Land Palace still has the right name, and the chance is not small."

He nodded, analyzed the wave logically, glanced at Clivia who was listening silently, slightly relaxed his shoulders, squinted at the scenery outside the window, and said softly:
"It's only a few days away from the fifteenth day of this month... so brother and I, hurry up, because it has been delayed for a long time. Before that, my junior sister went to Gezao Mountain to seek alchemy. I should have started to say goodbye, but again A little nostalgic and hesitant.

"But after the incident at Dalang's house next door, I suddenly figured out some truths and became more determined in my original intention. It just so happened that, like my elm head, Zhayiqu was opened two days ago.

"Brother, I have fulfilled all the promises I made when I took office, disaster relief, flood control, and justice, and some of them have exceeded my quota. I have no regrets... What, you ask me for justice?"

Ouyang Rong straightened his face and said seriously:
"You know what you're asking, right? The Liu family has been abolished, so the people of Dragon City are doing pretty well now?
"Look at Ah Shan's family, isn't it the portrayal of most common people's families in Dragon City? I also taught the villagers how to fight and how to deal with bullies. Isn't this fair?

"Besides, from the time I got acquainted with Ah Shan's family to the end of last night's farewell dinner with Ah Shan's family, I am also quite relieved to see that their life is getting better and better. When? Stay for dinner?
"No, why do you have so many questions, what? You said there is justice in Dragon City, ask me about justice outside Dragon City? Ask me how to get rid of Luo Jing, the biggest bully in the world?"

The flow of water from the wooden ladle in Ouyang Rong's hand stopped.

He suddenly smiled brightly, and said in a nonchalant tone:
"Hey, don't be stupid, Brother Lan, it's almost done, you've got enough merit, so hurry up and withdraw, and accept it as soon as you see it. Are you in charge of the thousands of Longcheng counties outside? And why do you need so much merit? Be careful, it's like watering too much, Brother Lan, you'll die from waterlogging."

The young man in casual clothes laughed and said in a nonchalant tone, the logic was very self-consistent.

The orchid in the pot was motionless, only drops of crystal water condensed on the leaves, reflecting the gradually stiff smiling face of an old man.

This Clivia seems to have drop-shaped eyes staring at the young man.

Like it's not funny at all.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, the orchids swayed violently, and water droplets splashed everywhere.

After a while, Ouyang Rong wiped the water stains on his face, and slowly suppressed his smile.

He stared at the orchid, as if he was concentrating on convincing this lonely Clivia, and he seemed to be talking to himself:

"I know, I know, don't talk too much, of course I know.

"Isn't it just that there are mourners everywhere and the city is full of blood, and it's nothing more than a single thought to save the common people... Isn't it that the golden monkey raised his mighty cudgel, and Yuyu clarified Wan Liai...

"However, any person with a conscience will feel pity when he sees the scene of the flooded city. With such a thought, I'm just a little more prone to passion. It's normal. I'm also a young man, right? Not as ruthless as you.

"And what age is it, why are you still going to be the traditional savior?

"A friend advised me before, don't be a savior, don't have any savior complex, whether it's picking up girls or doing things, honestly take a postgraduate entrance examination and become a social animal with a higher salary. Saving everything will only harm you. about you.

"I think it makes sense, so I went to the postgraduate entrance examination honestly.

"And the most important thing is, I'm not the 'Mr.' who wrote these two lines of poems. I'm just a stunned person for the postgraduate entrance examination. I look at the pictures in the postgraduate entrance examination group every day. How much can you expect from me? Right?
"Saving a dragon city is already so difficult, it's not that I didn't think about looking up, but what did I see?

"The whole world is a bigger dragon city, with feudal and dictatorial imperial power, a female emperor whose family affairs are state affairs, mythical powers who don't know the source, qi trainers who use martial arts to restrain them, and common people who mourn like mayflies in a splendid and prosperous age.

"The more you get in touch with this world, the colder and more real it feels. Brother Lan doesn't understand, but you are so chic, you can stay in the basin every day waiting for someone to serve you, scolding Fang Qiu and giving advice.

"To be honest, I don't regret coming to Dragon City, but I'm also not at all proud of being such a short-lived savior."

Ouyang Rong regained his composure, bowed his head and continued watering carefully, and said lightly:
"Brother Lan, do you know when I am the happiest these days?
"The happiest time for me is when I hear the sound of iron shovels colliding with stones and heavy hammers hitting wooden piles. It is the fathers and villagers of Longcheng who work together to dig new canals, and the Digong Gate is pulled out from scratch. When I wake up! The sounds in my ears are really heavenly, I can hear them from morning to night and never get tired of them!"

He suddenly raised his head, stared at the orchid, grinned wide, showing three white teeth, his smile was bright, just like the sunshine outside, but the words that came out of his mouth were cold:

"Then do you know what the most painful thing for me is that they were still working and creating with their own hands one second, and then turned their heads and bowed to me the next second, saluting my lord and master, and thanking me!"

Ouyang Rong maintained his smile, tried to widen his eyes that had gradually turned red, raised his head high, his chest heaved violently like a dilapidated bellows:
"I eat the official salary squeezed from the fat of the people, earn a lot of merit from them, and let them help me build water conservancy projects, turn around and go to the court to ask for rewards, and by the way, I can be famous all over the world All the scholars praised me, Ouyang Lianghan, for doing a good job, doing a good job, being an honest gentleman, and being an upright official in this world! They even put my fucking name down in history for future generations to look up to!

"And what about them?" He raised his chin and pointed out the window: "It's just as simple as me letting them have enough to eat and live a good life, but it's such a simple condition. Throughout history, only a few people have achieved it? What kind of shit is this!
"But the high-sounding wolves like the princes of the court and the empress of the Wei family all turned their heads and praised me for doing a good job. I am a good man of the state! I am a minister of the country! I am a good dog that shepherds sheep on behalf of the emperor!

The more he spoke, the more his face turned red, as if he had been greatly insulted, out of anger, the rare face of the flower watering youth pointed to his feet, and hoarsely growled:
"Isn't this the uninterrupted hell that 'I don't know the master' said at the beginning? What is the uninterrupted hell?! Compared with this world, that world is really a lotus pure land!"

With his right hand, Ouyang Rong yanked open the collar of his breast, panting heavily:

"Junior sister said that she also wanted to be a shepherd dog like me, but I don't want to be this kind of shepherd dog for a moment!
"Don't be so angry! Go away, if there is a pure land, then go back to the pure land!"

A water ladle fell to the ground with a clang, and the water spilled all over the ground. The young man with red eyes suddenly turned around, went to the table of the Eight Immortals, and opened a certain bundle.

On the window sill, there is only one Clivia flower isolated quietly, and the water drops hanging on the leaves seem to be watching the back of the person gently.

Don't feel the hustle and bustle.

　I'm sorry, but if I don't write these, some brothers will question the protagonist's logical motives again... Very good, Xiaorong has succeeded in another chapter!
　　
　
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