Ouyang Rong is one of the rare quiet courtyards by Xingzi Lake early in the morning.

Now he has a three-day holiday, and the holiday is followed by a one-day celebration, which is almost not worth it, and is equivalent to being able to rest for four days at once.

Anyway, there is more time, so you can be more willful.

The carriage Ouyang Rong was riding in, as soon as he arrived on the street outside the quiet courtyard, Yan Liulang and Pei Shisanniang followed one after another.

It's some daily reports.

Pei Shisanniang just came over to beat Ouyang Rong's legs, and then a mature woman acted coquettishly, and took a walk, and then continued to work on ice making business, running back and forth between Kuanglushan and Xingzifang.

Her newly established ice-making business is called Yinbing Room.

Originally, he had the same name as Ouyang Rong's study, but he pinched the red pen, circled it, and changed it.

The name of this study was inherited by Ouyang Rong from his mentor Xie Xun.

Taken from the sentence "I am now in the morning and drink ice in the evening, and I am hot and warm inside."

On the day of the business opening in a low-key manner, Ouyang Rong also helped write a couplet: "I received the order in the morning and drank the ice in the evening, and I couldn't sleep at night without doing anything during the day."

Pei Shisanniang took the pair away with great joy.

Well, the more you do business, the more you love to rely on cultural people.

Of course, the young master's inscription in person also has the use of amulet for Pei Shisanniang.

In addition, before Pei Shisanniang left this morning, she specifically asked about the iced mung bean soup.

The soup was given to her by the embroidery girl. When Ouyang Rong was not around in the Youjing Courtyard, Pei Shisanniang helped her take care of her. The embroidery girl had a good impression of this enthusiastic business woman, and she became friends with her big sister. Some of them were delicious. If she had extra, the embroidery girl would naturally give her one.

Pei Shisanniang looked very interested in this iced mung bean soup. Ouyang Rong knew her thoughts at a glance, but she didn't explain in detail. She sent her away first, letting her concentrate on drinking the ice room first, ensuring the daily supply of ice cubes in the Xunyang Palace, and all the exclusive carriages were sent in.

Of course, a carriage will not be full of ice, nor will it be so much ice.

Insulation equipment such as Bingjian, as well as professional staff care, also occupy the position in the carriage.

Because the ice cellar of Xunyang Palace has expanded, four or five carriages now walk through the special passage at the back door every day, and enter and exit the Xunyang Palace from time to time.

Li Congshan and other White Tiger Guards, as well as other groups who pay attention to the royal palace outside, were no longer surprised. They couldn't help but sigh that the Xunyang Wang family was rich and powerful. The amount of ice storage used was used, including iced mung bean soup, iced rice wine, ice cheese and other ice drinks. The amount of ice storage used was luxurious among the top nobles in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was just about to enter summer, and it was really summer, which was worth it. It was just comparable to the Luoyang Royal Palace.

But the purpose of building this new business is of course not just to simply produce ice to the royal palace.

That night, Ouyang Rong was in the study of the Xunyang Prince's Mansion, and another new retreat involving Kuanglu Mountain that he discussed with Li Xian and others was hidden in it.

Hidden in the ice carriage that was entering and leaving the Xunyang Palace from Yinbing Room every day.

However, when Pei Shisanniang and Ouyang Rong met this morning, they didn't even mention it, and they were tacitly informed.

This matter was arranged by Ouyang Rong to Pei Shisanniang and Yan Liulang early on, and the two of them implemented it together.

The carriage driven by Ali specifically stopped after approaching the quiet courtyard to facilitate the young master to meet people.

After Pei Shisanniang left, Yan Liulang rushed over. He was wearing a black uniform and a waist knife in the early morning. He was thin and capable.

Ouyang Rong can ask for leave to rest, but Yan Liulang cannot.

"Mingfu, there are a few trends."

"explain."

Ouyang Rong closed his eyes and rested.

Yan Liulang came one by one.

No major incident happened, but the personnel he had arranged for Yan Liulang and his subordinates to pay attention to, all of them were in Xunyang City.

First of all, Princess Anhui's side.

Her carriage has not left the Xiushuifang mansion with red walls recently, including those around her, such as the groom man wearing white cloth strips.

Apart from the unusual movements of the slimming man not long ago, these people have not shown any suspicious behavior in the city recently.

The second is the Jiuzhou Prison Prison Prison, the Chengnan Family, and the Chengtian Temple Li Yu.

All of them reported peace and nothing happened.

But when Li Yu was honest, Yan Liulang's expression was a little strange.

"What's wrong? What else is there with Li Yu?"

Ouyang Rong asked.

Yan Liulang coughed and said:

"Mr. Li has nothing to do, but Yuan Changshi, who lives with him, had something to do last night."

"He is indeed a lot of things." Ouyang Rong nodded, his face not surprising.

"Just like a few days ago, Commander Yi also entered the city last night and went to Chengtian Temple to find Yuan Changshi.

"I don't know if it's a quarrel. There's something wrong with the yard. Mr. Li was driven out. The brothers who were following Chengtian Temple said that they didn't stop at night. The lights in the yard were on until the third day of the day. Commander Yi slammed the door and left, left the city overnight, and returned to the pinnacle of the twin peaks.

"I don't know if I didn't sleep. Early in the morning, Yuan Changshi arrived half an hour earlier than the pay-off time. When he arrived, he buried his head in the desk. It was an unprecedented time..."

Ouyang Rong finished listening with great interest and said with a smile:

"These two people are just like a young couple. It is normal for them to quarrel and get together. It may be because of the painting on the celebration ceremony. Brother Huaimin didn't appreciate it, but had some rebellious thoughts."

"It seems to be true."

Yan Liulang laughed and thought:

"I passed by in the morning and went to the Jiangzhou lobby to pick up things. Yuan Changshi grabbed Beizhi's sleeve and asked where the Ming Mansion was now and when he had time to meet someone. He said he wanted to meet you. Some things about the celebration were...I can't make the decision for the Ming Mansion, so he asked him to wait and explain that he would give him a reply a few days ago."

Ouyang Rong thought about it, looked at the brilliant red walls of the quiet courtyard not far from the car window, and said casually:

"Tomorrow morning, I might have to go to the Xunyang Palace, and he can come to find me."

"Yes, Mingfu, Beizhi will bring the message back now."

"Um."

After the daily report, Yan Liulang got out of the car with a knife and continued to work hard, no longer disturbing Ouyang Rong.

The latter sat in the carriage, with his palms on his chin, and thoughts set off.

At present, in Xunyang City, Yan Liulang and Pei Shisanniang have their own division of labor; in Hukou County, there is Wang Caozhi, Lu Ya, and Meng County Magistrates staring at it. The problem should not be big, and no news has come. There is Rong Zhen and Yi Qianqiu on the Xunyang Grottoes; there is a junior sister, Li Guer, Wei Mei and the others on the Xunyang Palace. In the Xunyang Palace, there is a real woman who can match half of the sky...

Thinking about it one by one, it is safe and sound.

Ouyang Rong let out a long sigh, patted the dust on his cuffs, and jumped out of the carriage lightly.

He was completely free and walked towards the red wall courtyard ahead with his hands behind his back.

...

Red and crispy hands, yellow wine.

The pretty girl was blindfolded by a ribbon, wearing a plain white skirt, her two plain hands closed, and a cup of wine flat, and came to the swing under the pear tree in the courtyard.

The pear trees rustled by the wind at noon.

A few meters of sunlight shone through the pear tree and fell on a green Confucian shirt beside the swing. The young man in Confucian shirt shone with the light yellow sunlight was particularly handsome and sunny, with thin cheeks, and a sense of seriousness and perseverance. Unfortunately, Zhao Qingxiu couldn't see this scene.

"Wait a little longer, it's almost repaired. Just replace an old accessories..."

Ouyang Rong squatted on the ground, with repair tools all around him buried his head in front of the swing, and his mouth was a little mumbling:

"Well, I'm not thirsty yet. I'm not thirsty on the table and don't drink it... Embroidered lady, you have to check the swing frequently, strengthen it, and it's not good to fly out, especially those who like to swing the swings high..."

Zhao Qingxiu walked to the stone table next to her and sat down. After putting down the cold wine glass, she supported her chin with her hands in the sun and turned her head slightly.

It seemed to be through the ribbon, and he looked at Ouyang Rong who was squatting on the ground to repair the swing.

Tan Lang came in the morning. He was very busy on weekdays and didn’t do anything important today. For most of the day, he rolled up his sleeves, carried a small hammer, a crowbar and other tools, checked and beat around the yard, and found that something was missing. He went to the market outside to buy one and moved it back in person. When he found that there was a loose furniture, he started to tinker and repair it...

Zhao Qingxiu discovered that Tan Lang seemed to do something, and his attitude was very serious and focused, from the official duties on weekdays to the small things at home.

He seems to have endless energy, weak body, but he is an energetic person with strong execution ability and can do it whenever he thinks about it.

Zhao Qingxiu is not a lazy guy either. Just like that, for most of the day, she silently washed and cooked, watching Tan Lang build a swing all the way to the yard.

Although Zhao Qingxiu doesn't play with this thing often on weekdays, when she moved into the yard, Tan Lang seemed to be afraid that she would be bored, so he made one with her own hands. She just sat on it occasionally and felt the sound of the wind running in her ears. When he was not around, he didn't dare to go up and play more by himself.

Zhao Qingxiu is not afraid of falling. She has spiritual cultivation and has a great sense of balance, so she can't fall.

But facing the swinging swings, for some reason, the feeling of her feet off the ground as soon as she swung her feet were a little scared.

I'm a little scared, but there's no reason.

So before this swing was all the sisters of the Fang family were sitting, especially the great female hero Fang, who liked to straighten her legs and swing very high with a "Wooh".

The two girls behind him were gone and the swing was idle. Except for the last time Sister Xie came over and sat twice, the only thing left was to have a stroke in the courtyard.

Zhao Qingxiu loves listening a little, and the wind blew its sound.

“Ahhh.”

At the table, Zhao Qingxiu "looked" at Ouyang Rong for a while, and suddenly made some noises.

Ouyang Rong looked up curiously and wiped his sweat: "What's wrong with the embroidery lady?"

He stood up a little, and saw the blindfolded girl dipped her fingers in cold wine and wrote words on the table:
To be continued...