Ouyang Rong silently stared at Rong Zhen's expression for a while.

Rong Zhen also looked sideways at him.

A cold and arrogant expression, "What are you looking at?"

Ouyang Rong shook his head:

"It's okay, I'm just asking. After all, the table manners in the north and the south are somewhat different. In some places, the distinguished guests do sit at the head table."

He answered like a gentleman, as if he had automatically ignored her rhetorical question of "take me home and have dinner" in his mind, as if nothing had happened.

Ouyang Rong took back his palm, which no longer hurt, and thanked him.

"Let's go, let's go back to the Big Buddha first."

He gestured in the direction of the main grotto Buddha and took the lead in walking that way.

Rong Zhen turned his head and looked at his back, then followed him.

After walking together for a while, she felt a little angry for no reason and said:

"Don't ask me that kind of childish question in the future. It's confusing, a waste of time, hemming and hawing, talking about him..." Rong Zhen sneered and nodded to himself: "Which table to eat at? Haha, just sit at the kid's table.

Table bar, it saves trouble."

The more she talked, the angrier she became:

"Ouyang Lianghan, am I too tolerant of you? Also, what did you call me just now? Don't get too close! You are really becoming less and less big..."

Ouyang Rong kept his head down and walked forward. He was scolded all the way, but he didn't retaliate and couldn't retaliate.

It's indeed somewhat deserved.

The two returned to the high platform at the foot of the Donglin Buddha.

Aunt Song and Duan Quanwu were both there, but Yi Qianqiu was still nowhere to be seen, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Li Congshan also disappeared. He may have left after being rejected by Ouyang Rong just now.

Ouyang Rong looked calm and looked around the high platform.

Rong Zhen, who was in the rear, began to curse less and less. As he approached the high platform, he had a straight face and long sleeves, as if he had practiced a closed-mouthed meditation.

She suddenly noticed that Ouyang Rong stepped forward quickly, climbed onto the high platform, and asked loudly to everyone:

"Where's General Lee?"

Duan Quanwu crossed his chest and said, "I just went back."

Aunt Song said calmly: "Didn't you tell him to calm down and go back to Shuangfengjian Ferry to continue guarding?"

Ouyang Rong suddenly shouted:

"If the situation changes, go after him immediately and bring a message from me."

Without waiting for anyone to be confused, he turned around, with a serious face, and said seriously to Rong Zhen:

"Rong Nu Shi, immediately sent people to the south bank, notified Li Congshan and Miao Zhen Nu Shi, and ordered them to lead the team immediately, board the boat from Shuangfengjian Ferry, take the waterway, return to Xunyang City, block Xunyang Ferry first, and then rush to the rescue of the palace! Hurry!

,Quick, quick, go quickly!”

Rong Zhen frowned and asked, "Why is this?"

Aunt Song said a little unhappy:

"Why has it changed again? They are gone. What should we do here at Shuangfeng Peak? We don't have enough manpower. If the water thieves from Tiannan Jianghu seize the ferry and cut off the connection between the north and the south, wouldn't our main grotto be left passive? Little Scholar

, have you made a mistake..."

When Aunt Song was questioning, Rong Zhen looked at Ouyang Rong's unwavering expression, and without waiting for his frown to answer, he immediately turned around and made arrangements.

I saw the girl in palace clothes summoning a trusted female official and giving detailed instructions, ordering her to go to the South Bank Ferry to deliver a message, instructing Li Congshan, Miaozhen Nu Shi and others to obey Ouyang Lianghan's arrangements.

With such tacit understanding and trust, Ouyang Rong looked deeply at Rong Zhen.

He looked around again and asked:

"Commander Yi is here, call her here! And General Wei, call him too."

Mother Song waved her hand: "General Wei is presiding over the Xuanwu Guard Formation and cannot come for the time being."

Rong Zhen pursed his lower lip and turned to ask someone to call Yi Qianqiu.

Not long after, the tiger-faced female general who received the news hurried back. Dressed in snow-white heavy armor, she climbed onto the high platform. The "ferocious tiger-faced" woman looked around at the crowd and asked in a loud voice:

"What happened? Aren't you waiting for the sound of the piano? Is there something wrong with Senior Yu?"

Yi Qianqiu saw Rong Zhen shaking his head and looking at Ouyang Rong with his dark eyes.

Other people's eyes also turned to Ouyang Rong. Yi Qianqiu looked confused and followed everyone's eyes.

"Prince Ouyang, what's the matter? Call everyone here?" she asked with some dissatisfaction.

Ouyang Rong, who was pondering in his sleeves, first turned his head and ordered the trusted female officer next to Rong Zhen:

"Please go and bring Old Yangtou and the criminal up. They are waiting outside the bamboo forest. I have given orders..."

The trusted female officer first looked at Rong Zhen's expression.

Rong Zhen hesitated a little and said to Ouyang Rong: "Ouyang Lianghan, is this matter really so urgent? Can we talk about it later..."

Ouyang Rong stared at her, eye to eye, and said sincerely: "Please allow the female historian to believe me."

Rong Zhen silently averted his eyes: "I believe in this."

The trusted female officer then clasped her fists in salute and accepted the order to leave:

"Yes, the female historian, the governor."

After the arrangements were made, Ouyang Rong took a step forward, stood up, and took out a blood-stained confession from his sleeve in front of everyone. He looked very solemn and shouted loudly:

"Not long ago, I solved a serious case and accidentally discovered a shocking conspiracy! It is so dirty and disgusting that it must be made public and the evil deeds exposed. All the gentlemen present are the kings of the country and the confidants of the saints. Please testify together in the public trial. Later,

Jointly report to Luoyang, asking the saint to make a clear decision and punish the national traitors!"

On the high platform, the young governor's voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing throughout the audience. Even the female officers and soldiers guarding in the distance heard it clearly and couldn't help but look sideways towards the high platform.

The whole place was silent for a moment.

Everyone on the stage looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Aunt Song frowned: "What shocking conspiracy? Who is the national traitor?"

Duan Quanwu also asked: "Did the Governor say that there are some among us?"

Ouyang Rong didn't answer and asked them calmly:

"Excuse me, what is the crime and punishment for having an affair with rebels in Tiannan Jianghu, secretly making peace, and endangering the safety of Xunyang City and Donglin Buddha?"

Yi Qianqiu said coldly: "Of course it is a capital crime, a crime worthy of death, and collaborating with the enemy is an unpardonable crime."

Aunt Song and Duan Quanwu also nodded: "That's right."

"good."

Ouyang Rong asked calmly: "What if the person who did this is the current princess or the prince?"

The whole place fell into silence.

Everyone looked straight at the young governor holding his confession in front of them. The smart ones among them had already reacted and vaguely thought of something.

Duan Quanwu waved his hand:

"Don't be kidding, Governor Ouyang. Even the general is a rough guy. We all know that the kings of the Zhou Dynasty are saints and virtuous ministers. The ministers and ministers are of the same mind. In the political hall, the superiors and subordinates are harmonious. How can there be any possibility of princes and princesses collaborating with the enemy and bandits? It is really ridiculous.

"

Aunt Song’s face darkened:

"Little bachelor, what do you mean? What happened today? You have been talking nonsense. Do you know that once some words are put on the scale by someone with intentions, the reputation of the governor and the bachelor will not be preserved. I advise you to be careful what you say. Those words you just said

, we just pretend we didn’t hear it.”

Yi Qianqiu looked inexplicably at Rong Zhen who said nothing.

Rong Zhen turned his head slightly and stared at Ouyang Rong's righteous face. His face was a little absent-minded and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yi Qianqiu suddenly spoke:

"Prefect Ouyang, the current business is to defend the Giant Buddha and lure and annihilate the rebels in Tiannan Jianghu. It is not to listen to what cases you solve. These cases may be important, but everything must be prioritized. The most important thing at the moment is the former."

She stepped forward to pull Ouyang Rong off the stage:

"Come down first. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later. You, you can discuss it with Rong Zhennvshi first. Now don't miss everyone's business."

"This is the business! The business of great importance, the business that cannot be circumvented!"

Ouyang Rong waved his hand and rejected Yi Qianqiu's suggestion righteously. He held up the blood-stained confession in his hand and said firmly:

"Commander Yi, this case involves the safety of the Donglin Giant Buddha. Do you think it is a serious matter? It must be made public so that we can uncover the conspiracy of the national thieves. It will be very helpful for our next actions. At least let everyone know who is behind it."

Trickster, who should you watch out for?"

At this time, the trusted female officer who had just resigned was returned and brought back Lao Yangtou and his party.

Lao Yangtou walked in the front, holding a handkerchief in his hand, lowering his head to wipe the bloody bamboo strips on his palm, followed by four followers, holding a dying, bloody man.
To be continued...