Chapter 38 Freshmen
"Calm down, calm down, Mingfu, you can't lift the table, how can you play with it? It's not good for everyone, everyone has to die!"

Diaoxian Cheng was very anxious, trembling and said.

"Not having them is the biggest benefit."

"But Mingfu, you also want to disappear. You don't deploy troops according to the procedures. How can the Mingfu change lives with them if the sons of thousands of gold can't sit down?"

"Why do I feel like I'm making a lot of money?"

"..." Diao Xiancheng was speechless, "You are the county magistrate of Qipin, you are a Jinshi Tanhualang, and you are a scholar whose name is remembered by our empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Your future is limitless, how can you be ruined by them."

"Finished?"

Diao Xiancheng carefully looked at his face, and tentatively said: "The next official is finished..."

Ouyang Rong nodded, grabbed the hilt of the sword and pressed down, intending to cut off the head of the "old dog", the frightened Diao County Prime Minister immediately collapsed and howled: "There are more and more..."

"Say."

Diao Xiancheng tilted his head to cover his face to hide from the blade, and said anxiously:

"If the Ming Mansion is gone, what if the next county magistrate comes with a corrupt official? Not only will the Ming Mansion lose all the food and silver it bought in exchange for house raids, but the disaster relief camps on the outskirts of the city will probably have to be forcibly demolished. Destroyed once.

"Mingfu, you don't know that the previous few were all bastards who only knew how to make money. After finally coming to you, the Qingtian master, and counting on you to uphold justice, it's too flattering to change them, but You can't just forgive them that easily...

"That's why Mingfu must not be impulsive, calm down! If you can't bear it, you will make a big mess, keep the green hills, and don't be afraid that there will be no firewood..."

Diao Xiancheng slapped his mouth in a hurry, and after searching for an explanation, he found that the man in front of him hadn't moved. He carefully put down his palm and looked up, only to see that the young magistrate's face became calm at some point. Come down and watch him silently.

"Ming... Mansion?"

Ouyang Rong suddenly said: "You are full of jingles, Mr. Diao also wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"..." Diao Xiancheng was taken aback, what is the examination...research?also?
It's just that before he asked, he felt his body lighten in vain.

Ouyang Rong had already stood up, lowered his head and quietly patted the ashes on the hem of his clothes.

Diaoxian Cheng, who escaped from the dead, quietly wiped off his sweat. The man in front of him just now had really terrifying eyes. Years of experience in observing words and expressions told him that if he didn't answer well just now, he would really have to move his head... Speaking of Longcheng What kind of fairy county magistrate came to the county? You outsiders call this a gentleman?

Diao Xiancheng cursed in his heart, carefully avoiding the scary sword edge around his neck, got up, pulled out the dagger again, and handed the dagger to Ouyang Rong with both hands.

The latter glanced at him, took it with his usual expression, put it back into the sheath, and when he turned around, he said:
"Master Diao is indeed used to kneeling, but what he said just now makes sense."

"Dare to ask Mingfu, which sentence is it? I will try to figure it out, and I can say more about what Mingfu likes to hear in the future."

Ouyang Rong squinted at Captain Qin, Junior Sister and Yan Liulang who were surrounding them, and said softly, "It's too cheap for them to lift the table..."

"It's fine if you don't lift the table, it's fine if you don't lift the table...Mingfu's advice!" Diao Xiancheng nodded happily.

Ouyang Rong didn't look at him, but glanced at the dark night before dawn, and said loudly, "General Qin."

"The end is here!"

"Start a fire, start a pot, feed millet to the horses, and let the soldiers have a good meal before dawn."

"As ordered!"

Qin Duwei didn't ask much, and immediately went to execute it.

When Diao Xiancheng heard the words, his eyes almost went dark, didn't he say he would not lift the table?Why do you still gather soldiers and horses to eat "Zhuang Xingfan"? !

"It's been a hard night, you guys should go eat something together too." Ouyang Rong whispered to the little junior sister and Yan Liulang who were also confused, and then turned and left alone without explaining.

Right now, he has the final say on whether to lift the table in Longcheng County, and the Liu family and the other twelve families are the ones begging on their knees.

……

A certain person used to go to the disaster relief camp on the outskirts of the city every morning, and then go back to the government office to work. If there was no official business that day, he would directly stay in the outskirts of the city to deal with the affairs of the refugees, and meddle in their own business.

Even though so many things happened last night... including the first murder, cutting off a human head... no exception.

After Ouyang Rong gave an order that seemed to lift the table, he left the official office and subconsciously walked to the disaster relief camp in the suburbs.

The disaster relief camps are full of homeless refugees from floods. The poor people are not qualified to sleep late, and there are no entertainment activities at night. They go to bed early and wake up early. Not everyone is like Diao Xiancheng .

So every morning, the camp that had been silent all night seemed to wake up suddenly, and it was the busiest time of the day.

Ouyang Rong used to like this kind of vitality.

The market in the morning is the real pulse of this county, not the pipa vocals of Yuanming Tower, the luxury of rich and wealthy families, and the solemnity of Longcheng County Government.

At the gate of the camp, he distributed the dates, wheat candies and other snacks stuffed by his aunt to the dirty children passing by, and then found a hill where the morning sun could be seen, and sat down, which was actually an old place.

This time, Ouyang Rong noticed that there was a group of children following him, and he was timid and afraid to go forward. As if he was used to it, he waved his hand and called them to him.

Ouyang Rong didn't seem to be affected by the change in the East Warehouse last night.

He rubbed his stiff and tired face, turned his face, pretended to be serious, and said: "Don't move, let me guess... Okay, are you here to bribe me again? You don't learn well at a young age, and you grow up." That’s fine, you can’t go to heaven…”

A few younger children shrank behind the older children in fright, and the latter hurriedly explained with a red face.

Ouyang Rong pretended to frown and sigh: "I come here every day to feed the officials with pickled radishes, hey, there are indeed bad people among the crowd..."

Criticizing in his mouth, the young county magistrate's hands were not idle, he just sent them a few bags of pickled radishes and accepted them all with a smile. He rubbed his head here and said a few words of concern there. Maybe I have to give them some homework... After a while, Ouyang Rong let go of the cautious but happy children.

In fact, this can be regarded as a daily routine. The women in the camp have often found opportunities to "feed" pickled radishes since they knew that a certain Jun county magistrate liked to eat pickled radishes.

At first they came by themselves, but later they seemed to find that the handsome county magistrate was a bit thin-skinned, blushing every time he was teased by them, and began to walk around them... So these ladies were considerate and changed to Let the children at home come and send them.

In fact, Ouyang Rong was quite indifferent to the fish-and-water relationship between officials and people in movies and TV shows, but it was only after it fell on him that he discovered the true fragrance.

It's just that today he "forced a smile" to send the children away, his expression immediately returned to calm, and he sat alone on the hillside.

After spending the night... I feel a little cold.

But at this moment, someone from behind suddenly shouted timidly: "Master."

Ouyang Rong turned his head and saw a familiar little body.

"Ah Qing? Why are you here?"

The young girl with the tattoo on her forehead was still wearing the same old clothes. There were a lot of worn out patches, but it was neat and clean, and so was her tanned, healthy, wheat-colored face. Only the green water and green mountains that have not been polluted in this era can give birth to such a watery girl.

"Ah... Ah Qing, come and return the master's clothes...clothes..."

Under his gaze, the little girl stammered at the first sentence, then seemed to muster up her courage, raised her little head, and stared at him with those big spiritual eyes without blinking, and said crisply:
"I heard from them that the master often comes here in the morning, and Ah Qing came...but yesterday the master didn't seem to come, I waited all morning...but today the master finally came."

Ah Qing stepped forward cautiously, lowered his head, and handed over a neatly folded shirt with both hands. It was put on by Ouyang Rong when he undressed last time by mistake. Later, he forgot about this dress. Thinking of this little girl, I would come here in person.

"There was a banquet at noon yesterday, so I didn't come." Ouyang Rong said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, thank you for your hard work."

She handed it with both hands, and he also took it with both hands. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the sleeve corners of the shirt seemed to be embroidered with beautiful embroidery.

Ouyang Rong was silent.

"It's not hard." Ah Qing blushed, looked down at the two shoes below, and the two were speechless for a while.

Then, the girl with the word "Yue" on her forehead seemed to think of something, and said with a little excitement on her small face:

"By the way, master, the formula you gave me, my mother and I give it to my brother every day, and I also listen to you, let the room be ventilated, wrap less bedding... now my brother's condition has improved a lot , it’s not as scary as it used to be... The old host also said that brother is holding on, and if he persists, there is hope for recovery.”

Ouyang Rong nodded and forced a smile, "That's good." In fact, that day he directly asserted that Ah Shan would be good, just to give Ah Shan his family confidence, and sometimes it is very important to give people a little idea of ​​"birth".

Ah Qing didn't know what Ouyang Rong experienced not long ago, nor did he know how cruel the world of adults is.

The two sat together on the hillside, her eyes sparkled, and she said many words of gratitude, which Ouyang Rong agreed to.

However, although Ah Qing was introverted, she was also sensitive. She seemed to have noticed something, looked at the young county magistrate with a tired smile, and took the initiative to leave. Ouyang Rong thought about it, but did not persuade him to stay.

Before leaving, with sharp eyes, he saw the ribbon on the waist of the little girl's skirt, which seemed to be tied with the bow he had last time.

It's quite a coincidence, I remember Mother Liu seems to have mentioned, where Ah Qing works as an embroidery worker to support the family... Ouyang Rong thought to himself.

Watching the little girl's back leave, he sat on the hillside for a long time, quietly watching the 24 disaster relief camps in the field in front of him gradually return to their usual bustle, as if they had been reborn under the early sun, Ouyang Rong felt that the same There is also a certain power returning.

Also a freshman.

"Isn't it just playing dirty under the table, who doesn't seem to know..." Someone had a new plan in mind.

When the early sun warmed his body, the young county magistrate stood up, put his shirt on his shoulders, carried a few bags of pickled radishes, and walked towards the awakened Longcheng County in the morning light.

"No, the gentleman has been starving to death for so long, so he has to bite the 'meat' first..."

 These two chapters were written in a hurry and something was wrong, Xiaorong re-examined and changed it, sorry brothers...

  
 
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