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Chapter 90 Yunmeng Double Leaders (Kneeling for tickets!)
The so-called one mouth at the top, broken legs at the bottom.

After the morning meeting ended, the entire Longcheng county government became bustling and busy again because of the young county magistrate's words.

After Diao Xiancheng returned to Xitang Office, he summoned the chiefs in charge of Liucao in the yamen to announce new plans and assign new tasks.

Well, he only needs to be responsible for opening his mouth. Anyway, when the sky falls, there is a tall young county magistrate to support it, and the officials will do the following things.

Diao Xiancheng, who was about to speak a few words at the meeting, walked into the meeting hall with his hands behind his back. He suddenly turned around at the door, and saw a tall, thin man with a dull expression behind him.

Good guy, why does this man make no sound when he walks?Is it the same as the yellow-faced woman who caught rape in my family?
But the complaints belonged to the complaints, but they were also acquaintances around the young county magistrate, and Diao Xiancheng naturally knew them.

Guess it was probably sent by someone to check the post.

Not too surprised, Diao Xiancheng nodded to Liu Ashan, turned around and entered the meeting hall.

Not long after, in the hall, Liucao of the county government and more than ten chief officials from various divisions arrived.

Diao Xiancheng put down his teacup, announced the new plan with a serious face, and everyone discussed it enthusiastically.

However, not many people objected. Anyway, with regard to water control, these veterans of the county government are laymen, and the main source of oil and water is not on it.

Some people may have had the idea of ​​stealing something on the Zheyi Canal, but when they think of the heroic deeds of Xinlai County's grandpa, and the lesson of beheading and hanging the city after the East Warehouse Rebellion that day...then... I also temporarily put out most of my thoughts, no one wants to be the first bird.

When the meeting was over, all Cao and divisions went out one after another, and returned to the official room for deployment.

At the end of the crowd, there was a chubby official who answered the words of his colleagues one after another. After the crowd dispersed, he walked to a corridor, and there was no one around.

The fat official looked back, turned silently and walked towards the west gate, as if he was going to the toilet...

Shaoqing, in the long corridor not far from the west gate in the county government office, a fat official came out of a hut, and returned to the government office with a calm expression, as if passing by.

After a while, another man with a horse face walked out of the quiet hut, first went to the stables, and fed the horses of the county magistrates with fodder.

As if he was about to go out to buy fodder, the horse-faced cook greeted his colleagues, drove an empty car, and drove out of the west gate in a bit of a hurry.

After the two left one after another.

Behind the screen wall not far from the hut, a tall, thin man with a dull expression walked out.

He turned his head and silently looked at the direction in which the fat official was leaving.

Three strokes in the day, the morning is almost over.

At the desk in the back hall of the county government lobby, the young county magistrate who was writing at the desk quietly listened to the report of the tall and thin man in front of him.

Quiet for a while.

The young county magistrate put down his pen, rubbed his wrist, raised his head and chuckled:

"Are you in such a hurry? It seems that the Dragon King Liu's family is not as calm and indifferent as we imagined. It's not in vain. Isn't this showing the show?"

Liu Ashan asked sullenly: "Should I inform Brother Yan and deal with it..."

Ouyang Rong shook his head:
"Such a large county government office has leaks, and it can't be blocked or caught. Last time, we took precautions, so we let the tents burn down.

"Ashan, to deal with people like Liu Ziwen, the main eight words are to guard against dirty hands, and to take advantage of evil schemes. Use the general force to suppress him, so that he has nothing to do."

He paused, thought for a while, got up and straightened his sleeves, lowered his eyes:
"Let's raise them first, I managed to catch a few mice, maybe they can be used another day... let's go, go back to have lunch, the little junior sister is still waiting to be fed. By the way, why is this injury still not healed? Did I hit it so hard that day? ?”

Ouyang Rong asked Liu Ashan curiously.

The latter shook his head and remained silent.

……

The back residence of the Su Mansion.

A courtyard where the plaque Yilanxuan was recently hung.

Someone came to deliver lunch on time again, and was welcomed in by the maid with a smile.

Before entering the door, Ouyang Rong looked at the Jianlan in full bloom in the courtyard, and said casually, "Your orchids are growing well."

The maid who led the way smiled and said, "Miss Xie cultivated it..."

Ouyang Rong interrupted curiously: "She still has time to water and grow orchids? Isn't it difficult to walk?"

The maid who led the way looked serious: "No, the servant girl is saying thank you for nurturing us, little lady, and taught us how to raise us."

"Oh."

The maid leading the way secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Miss Xie often goes out these days, whether she visits Miss Su’s yard next door, or cultivates orchids in the yard, or shoots arrows vertically, but as soon as noon comes, Miss Xie, who was originally lively and lively, will immediately calm down and feel very happy. Go home and change clothes on time...

It was the original boudoir again, and the window was opened again, and the sunlight fell on the table.

"Ah."

"Thank you, Big Brother."

Ouyang Rong handed out a bowl of steaming white rice to the haggard and pale daughter of the Xie family.

Xie Lingjiang silently looked at the handsome man's attire today, and it wasn't surprising to see him take the single-grain rice that fell on the table and stuff it into his mouth without being too dirty, he seemed to be used to it these days.

She hid the corners of her slightly curved mouth and asked curiously:

"How's the matter with Zhayiqu?"

"The progress is okay..."

Ouyang Rong paused, put down the bowl, and explained the situation of Zhayiqu, including today's new plan.

But of course not much is said about the source of inspiration for this new scheme.

You can't teach bad junior sisters.

Hearing that the progress was going well and there wasn't much need for her help, Xie Lingjiang was secretly relieved.

Also, if the senior brother is as busy as he was when he built the disaster relief camp, he probably won't have time to deliver meals every day, although there may be reasons why Aunt Zhen suppressed him.

The girl kept her words in her heart, nodded on her face and said:

"Senior brother, pay more attention to rest. I see that you have deep bags under your eyes today. Sleep well at night and put aside the water control work. Don't work day and night. It's harder to bear mind than physical labor. Besides, senior brother is still laboring both mentally and physically..."

"Okay, let's go..."

I don't know if the little junior sister learned from her aunt, and started the nagging mode, Ouyang Rong nodded with a guilty conscience.

After the meal, he packed up the food box, but Ouyang Rong didn't leave right away.

He washed two more pears and threw one to the junior sister. He took a bite of the pear and took out a small bamboo slip from Yunshui Pavilion from his sleeve and handed it to the junior sister.

The latter took it tacitly, opened his fingers, lowered his eyes to browse, and took a quick look.

Recently, some girls who can't read books, start flipping through books randomly, and faintly touch the threshold of the seventh rank slightly gather their eyebrows, and then relax their eyebrows.

Then, with her crescent head raised lightly, under her arched willow eyebrows, she stared at a clump of Jianlan in full bloom outside the window with her clear eyes, and let out a long breath.

Ouyang Rong bit the flesh with his mouth, a little vaguely: "No peach valley, no sword, what's the matter?"

"It's a bit unexpected, but it makes sense."

Xie Lingjiang thought about it and explained:

"It's not too much of a surprise that the two queens of Yunmeng Jianze Nujun Temple have won the titles of the world's best swordsmanship and kendo."

Ouyang Rong was curious: "What's the difference between swordsmanship and kendo?"

"The former is technique, and the latter is Tao. Senior brother can roughly understand that the former is a competition to seal the cultivation of spiritual energy, and the latter is a competition to play to the fullest, regardless of life or death."

"Understood, it's interesting." Ouyang Rong nodded, and said with great interest:

"Who won the first prize then, is it Zhao Qingxiu who made my junior sister unconvinced?"

Xie Lingjiang glared at the senior brother who made fun of her, and continued with a tone of indifference:

"Hmph, this time the swordsmanship competition was held in a peach grove. The most talented swordsmen in the world all entered the forest and broke peach branches into swords. After the three pillars of incense, there was only one person who came out of the peach grove alone. It's the silent and extremely cold virgin."

"The way of the sword and the question of the sword are more interesting and attract more attention.

"A Yunmeng female monarch named Xue Zhongzhu defended Yunmeng Jianze. The last sword leader was this woman, but she won a little..."

"Something? Barely?"

"No, it's a bit too devastating."

Ouyang Rong was curious: "Could it be that she stands on it alone and wants to hit ten?"

"It's not that outrageous, but it's about the same." Xie Lingjiang shook his head and sighed:
"However, it is understandable. This female monarch seems to be the head of the current Yunmeng Jianze Female Monarch Hall, or several other Yunmeng female monarchs in the hall, including the Yue virgin Zhao Qingxiu. The Yunmeng Jianze is presided over by her.

"It's just that there have always been doubts in the Jianghu in the past. Some Qi practitioners in the Jianghu said that Yunmeng Jianze of this generation is not worthy of being the leader of the Tiannan Jianghu, because almost none of the previous generation of Yue women existed. Jundian is not full, and there are not even top-rank Qi practitioners.

"Several young female monarchs have only climbed to the sixth grade of Vermilion Qi at the highest level. It is better to give up the first place in the world to Shangqing Zaoge Mountain of the Sanqing Taoist School, or the Taiqing Dragon Tiger who is also hidden from the world, but more low-key. Mountain……"

She smiled: "But after Peach Valley Asks the Sword this time, all those questioning people should shut up.

"Xue Zhongzhu's method this time is very violent. Originally, those who dared to go to the meeting with a single sword and come to the stage to ask swords are all top middle-rank Qi practitioners in the world, whether they are sixth-rank or seventh-rank, because the ten ways of the world can be orthodox. In sword qi practice, there are very few qi trainers who have stepped into the top-grade purple qi. In the past, most of them were born in the Nujun Palace of Yunmeng Jianze, but the current master sister Xue Zhongzhu of the Nujun Palace has a full body of spiritual energy. It's only a sixth grade...

"This time, the first three to take the stage are all sixth-rank Qi practitioners: an unknown swordsman, a Chang'an swordsman, and a Taoist priest of the Qing Dynasty.

"But Xue Zhongzhu is extremely stingy, three swords, each opponent, she only uses three swords at most.

"Three people, one dead, one injured, and one rolled off the stage in embarrassment.

"After a while, no one dared to go up to the stage to ask this domineering Yunmeng lady. Once they lost, they would have to confiscate the sword and roll off the stage.

"But it didn't stop here. Seeing that no one was on the stage, Xue Zhongzhu turned his attention to the only senior five-level swordsman who was there to observe. , was also promoted to a rare top-rank sword cultivator, asked the old senior for a sword, and within a hundred breaths, he was able to overwhelm his head, surpassing one move...shocked the audience."

Xie Lingjiang shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what the title of the fifth grade of Yue Nu's Taoism is called, but I read in the tabloids that when the candle in the snow entered the top grade, there were many visions in the Peach Valley. The white ape with the sword on its back makes the sky scream...

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she deliberately suppressed the product before, just to establish her prestige in Peach Valley. This kind of aggressive Wuyue female cultivator has not appeared in Yunmeng Jianze for a long time, and her momentum even surpassed this one. A generation is more virginal."

The more Ouyang Rong listened, the more he enjoyed it. He listened to the story of digesting food. He gnawed on the pears so fast that Xie Lingjiang, who had stopped, turned his head suddenly and said:
"By the way, there is one more thing, which may have something to do with our Dragon City Shui Po."

Hearing the sensitive words, a certain Lezi person was immediately alert: "What's the matter?"

"Before Peach Valley Asked the Sword, some people in Tiannan Rivers and Lakes questioned that the recent repeated floods in Yunmeng Lake have made people in several states in the south of the Yangtze River miserable. It is related to a certain tripod kept by Yunmeng Sword Lake. Secretly control floods and do shady deeds.

"After Peach Valley Wenjian won this time, Xue Zhongzhu publicly denied this statement, but he also refused to allow any senior outsiders to watch the tripod, which aroused heated discussions in Tiannan Jianghu again."

"tripod?"

　Damn, after reading the last chapter, all the brothers who gave rewards and voted are handcuffed, and Bangbang will give you two punches!I didn’t vote before, but I’m voting now, damn it, I’m a serious author, subconsciously write in more detail, for the sake of realism and substitution, I don’t want to omit the plot at will, it’s not intentional, everyone don’t get me wrong! (serious face)
　　
　
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