Rong Zhen did not look away and looked up and down at Ouyang Rong's outfit today.

"Why are you dressed so casually? Where are the official uniforms? Isn't it worth it today?"

Ouyang Rong was dressed neatly in a green Confucian shirt, with a snow-white fox fur shawl wrapped around his neck for warmth. This Confucian shirt was thickened, with fine stitching, and was made by Ah Qing.

"There is a chrysanthemum chanting poetry gathering at Xunyang Tower in the morning. I will go directly there later."

Rong Zhen nodded lightly:

"I see. Okay, you go ahead. I have something to do and I may not be able to accompany you this time. Please help me keep an eye on it to see if there are any clues about the owner of Die Lianhua."

Ouyang Rong said without changing his expression:

"Okay, anyway, this time is hosted by the little princess of Xunyang Prince's Mansion. You may not like to contact Xunyang Prince's Mansion, so it would be a good idea not to go.

"By the way, what are you busy with? You just came back in such a hurry. By the way, did you go to the Twin Peaks outside the city last night?"

"Yes...how do you know?"

Under Rong Zhen's suddenly fixed gaze, Ouyang Rong pointed below, at the hem of her palace dress and embroidered shoes, and said:

"It's muddy. Judging from the color of the mud, it should be from the tip of the twin peaks... Don't look at me like that. I used to go to Xunyang Grottoes a lot. I know what kind of mud my shoes will be stained when I come back from that area on rainy days."

He smiled and continued to ask:

"Why are you going out of town so well?"

Rong Zhen retracted his gaze, exhaled slightly, and just nodded without speaking.

Ouyang Rong looked at her.

Rong Zhen avoided her eyes and looked back at the west city gate where she had just rushed, but hesitated to speak.

"Pretend I didn't ask."

Ouyang Rong suddenly said:

"I won't go to the Jiangzhou lobby today. I will only go to the Juhua Poetry Recital in Xunyang City in the morning to join in the fun."

Rong Zhen lowered his eyes: "Okay."

Then he said to himself: "It's best not to go... It's best not to go... There's nothing good to go..."

I don't know what she was referring to in particular.

"Ouyang Lianghan, don't go to Xingzifang today. Just have fun in Xunyang Tower. When I have something to do, I will go find you." She warned her repeatedly.

"Okay." Ouyang Rong agreed without changing his expression.

Rong Zhen seemed to have remembered something and asked:

"Are you familiar with the Pipa Qing Guan named Qin in Xunyang Tower?"

"Well, I have some friendship with Mr. Qin."

"Okay, let me introduce you to an interesting senior some other time."

Rong Zhen raised his head again and said, "You can play with yourself. After today's work is over, I will take him to find you."

"It's okay, there's no rush."

Ouyang Rong nodded gently.

Seeing nothing happened, he said goodbye and left.

Rong Zhen watched him leave and hurriedly entered the Overwatch Council.

Not long after, the female officials leading the entire Overwatch Council went out and rushed to the city gate to greet a certain Buddha head.

…

Ouyang Rong returned to the carriage.

He didn't go to the Jiangzhou lobby for duty, so now he is completely late and leaves early.

He looked down at the wound on his right palm.

Then he turned to look in the direction of the west city gate where Rong Zhen was rushing towards.

His face was calm.

He bent down and took out a piano case from below, and touched it.

The carriage arrived at Jingyiting.

Xie Lingjiang boarded the carriage.

"Big brother."

"Um."

Said hello.

Xie Lingjiang subconsciously took the piano case and placed it on his lap.

The two of them took a bus to Xunyang Prince's Mansion, preparing to meet Li Xian's family, and then go to Xunyang Tower to participate in the poetry meeting.

Xie Lingjiang suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he felt something, and lowered his head to look at the wrong weight of the piano case.

"This is……"

With Ouyang Rong's calm expression, she opened the piano case and found a piano lying inside.

There is no sword.

Ouyang Rong whispered: "You chant poems and I play the piano. I have to find something to do in Xunyang Tower."

"good."

After closing the piano case, Xie Lingjiang didn't ask where the sword was.

Ouyang Rong suddenly took out a pill box and handed it to Xie Lingjiang:

"Lu Ya gave it to us. Let's give it to Dalang. You can hand it over privately later."

"To Dalang?"

"Lu Ya said that Dalang drank the red and black talisman water of Master Yuan Lao, and he can use the divine command in times of crisis. This is what he told last time... But when it comes to the safety of the prince, the Shangqing Sect Ancestor Hall discussed it,

In order to avoid harming his physical body, it is better to take this qi-replenishing pill just in case.

"Give this elixir to Dalang and give him a few instructions."

"good."

Xie Lingjiang suddenly thought of the figures of senior brother and sister Lu Ya he saw at the door of Huang Feihong's house that day, and nodded.

Not long after, the carriage arrived at Prince Xunyang's Mansion.

But at this moment, unexpected and urgent news suddenly came from the Governor's Mansion.

The head of Donglin Buddha has been transported and is ready to enter the city.

The governor's office notified King Xunyang to welcome him together.

Everyone was stunned.

In fact, I only informed about this when I was about to enter the city. It was already very late, but everyone was already used to it.

Lin Cheng and the Governor's Mansion, who hold the statue rights, have already emptied most of the Jiangzhou Hall and Xunyang Prince's Mansion.

"Why are you notifying me now?" Li Dalang was unhappy.

Ouyang Rong opened the curtain and said to the people at the gate of the palace:

"Your Majesty and the Crown Prince, let's go have a look and go through the motions. Your Highness, the Princess, the Princess, and I will go to the Xunyang Tower to wait for you first."

After exchanging glances, Li Xian and Li Dalang had no choice but to turn around and put on formal clothes and hurried away.

Ouyang Rong turned around:

"Little junior sister, you should also go with me to protect the safety of the prince and the prince."

"Okay." She asked again, "Isn't Senior Brother going?"

Ouyang Rong smiled and shook his head, patting the piano case lightly with his palm.

"good."

Xie Lingjiang jumped off the carriage and didn't bother to change her clothes. She wore the carefully dressed lady's dress she wore today and went to the west city gate.

At the gate of the palace, Li Guo'er was dressed in a rich dress, her little face covered with a hazy and delicate purple gauze. She looked sideways at Ouyang Rong's expression the whole time.

Very peaceful.

I couldn't tell whether he was calm and collected or not surprised.

…

When Li Xian, Xie Lingjiang and others arrived at the west gate belatedly, the city was already full of people.

Rong Zhen, Wei Shaoqi, Lin Cheng, and Wang Lengran are already at the top of the city.

Pei Shisanniang, Shen Bingqiang and other merchants who assisted in the demolition of Xingzifang were also there.
To be continued...