The finishing Buddha is in full swing at Xunyang Grottoes.

Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen, who presided over the Donglin Giant Buddha, had some free time and accompanied the old musician named Yu to visit the mountains and rivers.

Ever since the peach blossom forest was cleared, the old musician never went there again.

However, after a few days, the three of them had walked all over Kuanglu Mountain.

Cross the Songxi River, cross the Yuanqiao, climb Daiyan, climb Cuishan, admire the Pear Pavilion, and travel to the Sound Valley...

The old musician seems to like Kuanglu Mountain very much and has left traces at some well-known scenic spots in the mountain.

Come impromptu and leave as the mood strikes, such as Daiyan, Liting and other landscapes. I just climbed up and arrived, and before I sat down for a while, I played a piece of music and then got up and left.

There are no rules.

In the words that Rong Zhen heard Ouyang Rong complain in private, Senior Yu was just waiting to clock in.

An eighty-year-old man and an eight-year-old child have the same naughty temperament.

Ouyang Rong observed carefully and found that the old musician had just improvised a piece of music at the pine creek where the spring was tinkling.

Subsequently, at five places including under the bridge, under the rock, under the pavilion, and in the valley, there was an improvised piano piece left in each place.

Six songs in total.

Ouyang Rong counted silently, and played it again on the spot as he had done in Jianquan Songxi.

Rong Zhen, on the other hand, had his little hands behind his back, looking aloof and indifferent.

After all, she is in charge of the Oversight Council in Jiangnan, and she can mobilize the White Tiger Guards and Xuanwu Guards. She should be staying in the Xunyang Grottoes, taking charge of the overall situation, and taking life and death. At the moment, she can be patient and aimlessly accompany the senior Si Tianjian.

I am already very patient with my wandering around and playing.

Ouyang Rong expressed his understanding.

Every time the old musician stopped to improvise, a look of anticipation appeared on Rong Zhen's pretty face, ready to snatch the guqin someone was carrying on his back.

However, every expectation turned into a look of disappointment.

For five or six consecutive songs, there was no rumored military formation song that she was looking for.

The female historian was too lazy to have the patience to replay her memory.

After all, there is a certain follower here.

Although after listening to it in a hurry, Ouyang Rong could not completely grasp the music, not to the point of being perfect, but he had a general outline and could play it somewhat well.

When he first met the old musician in the Shuangfeng Jianzhu Forest, Ouyang Rong tested it. With his spiritual understanding, he needed to close his eyes and listen blindly twice before he could understand the music.

But the old musician had a calm and indifferent temperament. He didn't stay too long at any place, didn't give him a chance to play again, and didn't go back and play again.

Ouyang Rong seriously suspected that he did it casually and that he couldn't even forget it after he finished playing.

However, Ouyang Rong did not relax his attention.

The golden blessing of the past few days was lingering in his mind. He suspected that it was related to this old man Yu and the music, so he naturally became serious.

That evening, the three of them bid farewell to Kuanglu Mountain and finally swam to the end. There were still some corners of the mountain that the old musician did not visit.

They took the main road down the mountain. Xunyang City was built against the Kuanglu Mountains, so they entered the city directly after going down the mountain.

After crossing several squares, the three of them left the city from the west gate and prepared to return to the Twin Peaks.

On the official road, a dazzling white wave hit us.

Yi Qianqiu came to greet him with three hundred horses, and reined in his horse in front of Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen.

Take the old musician back to the city.

"Did you enjoy your time, sir?"

Yi Qianqiu asked in a muffled voice while still wearing the silver tiger mask.

Although he couldn't see her specific expression clearly, Ouyang Rong could hear the respectful tone in her voice.

The old musician nodded kindly, declined the female officer who wanted to take the piano for him, turned around with the piano in his arms, and pointed to Xunyangfang, which he passed by on the way down.

"Previously, Rong Yatou said that Xunyang Tower has a famous pipa song in the south of the Yangtze River. Young scholar Ouyang also knows it. When will you take me to have a look and learn more?"

Rong Zhen and Ouyang Rong looked at each other and replied crisply:

"For safety reasons, if the old gentleman is not in a hurry, can you wait a few days and let the Overwatch Council check the city's security again?"

Ouyang Rong answered the conversation and said sincerely:

"This junior is familiar with Qin Guan, the pipa master in Xunyang Tower. It just so happens that in the past few days, she asked her to gather more famous pipa masters in Jiangzhou and hold a party at that time for Mr. Yu to have a good time and learn about music.

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The old musician smiled heartily and stroked his beard: "Okay."

Rong Zhen cast a look of praise at Ouyang Rong.

Immediately, the old musician boarded the carriage, and everyone rode horses to take him back to Xunyang Grottoes.

The dark night wind on the official road blew through people's temples like a comb.

Beside the carriage, Rong Zhen inadvertently approached Ouyang Rong and said casually:

"Thank you for your hard work these past two days. The old man looks very happy."

"Did Rong Nu Shi find the song you wanted?"

"Not yet, but it should be soon. I and Senior Song will go and talk to the old gentleman at night."

Ouyang Rong stroked the piano case on his horse and asked warmly:

"Then do you want to organize the Pipa party over there in Xunyang Tower?"

Rong Zhen didn’t think about it for too long:

"You make arrangements first."

"good."

"In the past two days, the Overwatch Council and the White Tiger Guard will send people into the city to assist you and enhance the security of Xunyang City."

Ouyang Rong glanced at Rong Zhen.

The latter thought of something and added casually:

"Don't worry, these people will follow your arrangements when entering the city. Without your permission, they will not break into private houses and disturb Xunyang's reputation."

Ouyang Rong nodded lightly.

At this moment, Yi Qianqiu hit his horse and came closer.

Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen stopped chatting.

Yi Qianqiu glanced at Ouyang Rong playing with a string of sandalwood beads and asked:

"Is this a gift from a saint?"

Ouyang Rong didn't react, Rong Zhen already nodded on his behalf:

"Well, Saint Long's favor is no worse than Lin Cheng's treatment back then."

Yi Qianqiu's silver tiger mask covered his face, and the two eye holes exposed in the mask seemed to be looking back and forth at Rong Zhen and Ouyang Rong.

The look in the eyes of this handsome man and beautiful woman is quite meaningful.

Ouyang Rong asked casually:

"By the way, what's the situation like with General Duan in Hukou County?"

Yi Qianqiu turned around, his eyes sharper:

"Those water thieves are very cunning. There are too many swamps in Hukou County. Every time I get a clue and chase them to the edge of the swamp, these water thieves disperse in a hurry. The cavalry of the White Tiger Guard are not easy to pursue. They dismount and walk into the swamp, and then

It’s easy to get lost. Although Captain Duan asked locals to lead the way, the water thieves were broken into pieces...the pursuit effect was too weak."

Ouyang Rong frowned slightly:

"Why do these guerrilla tactics look a bit like the art of war? They don't look like they can be organized by ordinary, undisciplined and lazy people in the world. They are obviously well-trained."

"That's right."

Yi Qianqiu nodded. After listening, he glanced at Ouyang Rong with some condescension.

She squinted her eyes while riding, looking at the dim lights of Xunyang Grottoes at the end of the official road in the distance, and analyzed:

"According to the summary of intelligence collected so far, there should be a small group of Kuangfu Army sneaking into the country. These water thieves are pretending to be them. There are also people from Tiannan Jianghu among them. The leader should be the boy named Du Shuqing next to Li Zhengyan. This time

He was born in the Jingzhao Du family, and is as famous as the Wei family who was born in Wei Duwei. They are both elite children of aristocratic families and have some abilities..."

Ouyang Rong listened silently.

Rong Zhen remembered something and took out a memorial from his sleeve and handed it to Ouyang Rong.

"I almost forgot, take it."

Ouyang Rong was curious: "What is this?"

"The latest edict issued from Luoyang."
To be continued...