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Chapter 792 Three scholars (Thanks to the six leaders of the "Plush Bear" for their great rewards!)(2/2)

When he arrived at the quiet place in the woods, Ouyang Rong sat alone in the carriage, with a little left in the cup of herbal tea. He folded an IOU into small squares and swallowed it with the last little herbal tea.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but it really smells of sour feet.

Ouyang Rong held back and didn't smash his mouth, closed his eyes and recited the secret.

The decree of God is exerted.

Three thousand merit values ​​disappeared.

It's done!

Ouyang Rong opened his eyes and looked around.

The surroundings were extremely quiet.

He waited patiently for a while, and still remained the same... No, it was really what the Buddha used to deceive merits?!

Just as Ouyang Rong frowned.

A young man walked onto the carriage and sat down gracefully in the seat opposite Ouyang Rong.

Smiling, you're welcome.

The young man is very beautiful, with his hands crossed and his hands are flat in front of his abdomen.

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes slightly and found that his fingers were pointed and as slender as onions.

It looks very soft, like a woman.

Ouyang Rong glanced at the strange uninvited guest for a while.

He lifted the curtain with his finger and looked at Yan Liulang who was on duty outside.

The blue-clothed head guard looked as usual, and was leading his subordinates to patrol outside. Not far away, the Fang sisters had already dismounted and stopped, paying attention to them from afar.

Everyone ignored the beautiful young man who suddenly appeared, as if he had not seen it.

Yan Liulang looked back curiously:

"What are the instructions in the Ming Mansion?"

"fine."

Ouyang Rong shook his head and lowered the curtain.

He understands.

It is the one who came from the gods.

When Ouyang Rong came to Huang Feihong's side, he stood beside him like a phantom soul and talked to him before he controlled his body.

The people around could not see Ouyang Rong next to Huang Feihong, and only Huang Feihong himself, who was a container, could see it.

The carriage returned to quiet, and the beautiful young man stared at Ouyang Rong.

Ouyang Rong suddenly felt like he was seen through his whole body, which was very uncomfortable.

Before Ouyang Rong could speak first, the beautiful young man asked seriously:

"Have you met a Confucian scholar?"

What Ouyang Rong heard was a pronunciation similar to the word "Confucian scholar". If combined with his sentence, he was not sure whether he was referring to a name with similar homophones or to the commonly called Confucian scholar.

Ouyang Rong asked: "What Confucian scholar?"

The beautiful young man stopped talking, still kept smiling and looked at him with his eyes.

At this time, an old man carrying a small hoe got into the car and sat down next to the beautiful young man.

The old man looked at Ouyang Rong.

He was a little tall, with a bald forehead and sparse white hair, but his face was indifferent. He was carrying a small hoe on his right shoulder, and he had no intention of putting it down. The hoe was covered with fresh chrysanthemum petals and wet mud, as if he had just returned from a flower bed.

Same.

In the small carriage, the three people have different styles of painting.

But they are all scholars, and they are all scholars.

The old man and the beautiful young man looked at Ouyang Rong.

Ouyang Rong also looked at them.

Once a senator came, two people came, which was unreasonable.

Then there is only one explanation. I just used the "Peach Blossom Land Fake" to become a sect. One of the two is the owner of the fake.

He knew where the three thousand merits just now went.

I almost blamed the Buddha, Amitabha.

In the carriage, three people sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Ouyang Rong narrowed his eyes and said:

"Who are you two, sign up first."

The beautiful young man sat upright and said with a smile:

"The surname is Cui, and his courtesy name is Taojian. He was from Qinghe County. He was appointed as the Situ of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Minister of Taichang Temple, and was granted the title of Duke of Dongjun."

Ouyang Rong thought about it and followed it a little more rigorously:

"In the Nanlong people in Xialuling, I saw the third-class Jinshi in the first year of the year, and the study seeds of Bailu Cave Academy. I am not well-known in the world. Her Majesty the Queen has selected the southeast pearls, the founders of the Zheyiqu and Xunyang Grottoes,

He served as the magistrate of Longcheng County, the chief secretary of Jiangzhou, and the current bachelor of Xiuwenguan, the junior governor of Jiangzhou, Ouyang Lianghan, and the only name is Yi Rong, who joined Rong."

Beautiful young man:...

After such a long string of old man standing next to him, he finished listening with interest. He spoke with a light expression:

"I forgot who I am, and I also forgot my surname. I only vaguely remember that there are five willow trees beside my house, so I used this as a name to call me Mr. Five Willow."

It was extremely concise. Ouyang Rong and Cui Hao looked over and stared at him for a while before the old man continued to speak up:

"There are no two people who have a long and powerful position. They once served as the priest of Jiangzhou, joined the army in the army, and the magistrate of Longcheng County. They later resigned, but now they are just a gardener."

Cui Hao suddenly laughed and pointed at the old man with a finger:

"I know you, I know you, hahaha, when Liu Jinu, the founding emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, joined the army when he was appointed as the general of the army. Mr. Wuliu, your surname is Tao, your name is Qian, and your courtesy name is Yuanming, right?"

I saw him laughing and saying:

"I didn't see you back then, but I've been to the famous name for a long time. I'm in the north and you're in the south, and I still remember your book saying: I've learned piano and books very much, and I love to be quiet. I've got something to do when I open the book, so I'll forget to eat happily. When I see the trees and the birds are in the sky, I'll see the birds.

The voice changes, and there is joy. As the saying goes: In the middle of May and June, you lie under the north window and encounter a cool breeze, and you think you are the one of Emperor Xi."

Tao Yuanming nodded calmly: "I'm not familiar with you."

Ouyang Rong:...

Cui Hao:...

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(Thanks to the "Plush Bear" brothers for their generous rewards from six league leaders at one time! There is nothing to say, just one word, awesome!
Chapter completed!
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