The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Chapter 292: : Ten thousand people alley

The Di Bao transcript, a great victory, is heard all over the world, which also makes people remember a person named Ouyang Zhi, this person ... horror like this, ability and morality, all are role models.

What is more terrifying is that this person is actually just a newly-increased Hanlin, enough to make the subjects of the world take a breath. This person's future is almost imaginable.

Jinzhou ...

Ouyang Zhi is about to leave.

He will return to the capital to accept the call of the emperor.

Early in the morning, Jinzhou civil and military officials got up almost three o'clock.

Zhongguan Wang Bao, who got up earlier, because he had never slept at all, the godfather had sent him a secret letter.

Obviously, Wang Bao realized that this Ouyang Xiu was about to fly into the sky. This was really luck, and the coffin board couldn't be suppressed.

The first half of this person's own life-saving benefactor, even Wang Bao, admired his character.

Wang Bao never thought of himself as a good person, a crippled person, purged into the palace, why? Isn't it just to become a man, take this shortcut, live a good life and ride on others?

But even so, people's hearts are still flesh.

Especially when the godfather's secret letter mentioned Ouyang Xiu's performance, he focused on his special book of merit, but did not mention his Ouyang Xiu's credit.

Wang Bao was really moved.

It's really kind.

He stayed up all night and ordered Zhang Luo.

early morning.

There is heavy snow in the sky.

The sky was still gloomy, and there was no light at all, and the dark clouds made the sky dark.

Only the silvery white of the heavy snow reflected a little brilliance.

The call of the north wind, the wind blowing on the surface, like a knife.

Wang Bao was wearing a gifted unicorn suit. The **** left the palace and served as a place to guard and monitor the place. In order to show that he represented the palace, he often bestowed a royal suit. Usually this unicorn suit, Wang Baodu Reluctant to wear it, but today it was neatly dressed. As soon as he came out of his line, the north wind seemed to want to bulge his unicorn suit and roll up his coat, making the action difficult.

Facing the snow, Wang Bao took the guards and arrived at the row of Ouyang Xiu. Outside this row of Ouyang Xiu, many lanterns were already lit. The words "Commander Envoy Division", "According to Envoy Envoy Division", "Songshan County", etc. are written.

Everyone braved the snow and gathered here, Wang Bao was filled with emotion, but before he went to the court, he quickly saw He Yan and Xun Li Li Shan ’s ticket, and the two stood under the ticket, both were solemn At the same time, he also looked at the subconscious Zhao Bao.

Under the faint light of the lantern, his eyes instantly looked at each other.

The eyes of each of the six thoughts touched quickly, and between the flints, the eyes quickly left. Wang Bao and others like He Yan, their eyes quickly tilted upwards at some angles, with arrogance, disdain, contempt, and power in their eyes. When He Yan and others did not exist.

Something stinky and shamelessly secretly sue to our family, my Wang Bao will not kill you in the future, this is white.

I really thought you played the secrets of the military and cabinet secretly, don't you know what you wrote?

The corner of Wang Bao's eyes, with a bit of disdain, looked as usual, and he wished to shoot Li Shan and He Yan on the ground, rubbing hard.

Say hello, if it doesn't exist, it will be your ancestor's virtue without killing you.

He Yan was gloomy, and the afterglow of his eyes swept over Wang Bao, his heart was sneer, and he died!

Li Shan had a modest smile peculiar to the reader, but the peculiar arrogance in those eyes, but it was still explicit. He Yan secretly accused himself of being timid, and Wang Bao ’s play suggested that he wanted to work , Huh ... Isn't this official Jingli nobody? The right minister of the bureau, my grandmaster, has come to repair the book long ago. The two dogs that stink and shame are almost raked by you.

In Xingyuan, the door was opened wide, and everyone couldn't think too much before seeing Ouyang Zhi slowly coming out of the door. All of his thoughts disappeared.

There are dozens of people in the context, and they have stepped forward and acted.

Ouyang Zhimu said with a face: "In return."

"Ouyang Xiu wrote, I have to go back to Beijing. Hey ... I don't know when I can meet again. If I'm sensational, I won't say much, and get on the sedan chair. Something poked into my own heart, and my eyes were a little bit red. Ouyang Xiu wrote it. He is a real person. Unlike other flamboyant JIAN goods, Wang Bao is really moved.

He Yan just sighed and hated that he didn't say this beautiful thing early, but he also looked at Ouyang Zhi solemnly and wanted to grin, but his old face was stiff and he couldn't laugh.

Li Shan took a deep breath, suppressing his emotions, but with a little choked: "Ouyang Xiu wrote, there will be a period, if his Japanese official is to Beijing, then you and I will boil and reunite."

Ouyang Zhi nodded toward them: "No longer on the sedan chair, walk, walk."

When he came out, his emotions were brewing. Ouyang Zhi was also reluctant to stay here. In the past two months, he had been with these people and had a hard time together. He saw the building here turned into ruins with his own eyes. Seeing that someone familiar with him was eventually killed by a rock, Ouyang Zhi sighed.

"Okay, just walk around ..." Wang Bao nodded grinningly: "It's time to walk around ..." When it came to speaking, he was so choked that he couldn't restrain his emotions.

Ouyang Xiushuo was silent for a moment, smiling and patting Wang Bao's shoulder: "Goodbye."

"Yes, yes, I'll see you again." The people nodded in unison, and it was too late to talk to each other. Although Ouyang Xiu's hand was on Wang Bao's shoulder, why didn't he shoot it on his shoulder and whisper comfort .

Li Shan hurriedly said: "Go get the clothes and the hats, such snow, don't make Ouyang Xiu cold."

Ouyang Zhi raised his head: "No need."

Everyone walked slowly, walking through the familiar streets, and there were more and more people, and there was always an uncontrollable whimper among the crowd.

Under the gloomy sky, snow flakes fluttered, and one or two silhouettes appeared on both sides of the blurred street. These silhouettes stood on both sides of the road, and they could not see their faces clearly. The silhouette tried its best to take the first few steps, thinking Seeing Ouyang Xiu's face, they appeared extremely sensible, afraid that they would block Ouyang Xiu's path, so they went back and forth.

In the endless streets, there are also endless people by the road. Ouyang Zhi tried to open his eyes and went to look at the crowd of crowded people by the road, face to face, although he knew that these were all Together, the sad military families, merchants, monks, and people in Jinzhou City, but no matter how hard he tried, the flying snow and the gloomy light made him feel that all this was in vain.

Someone whispered: "Ouyang Xiu wrote slowly."

"Ouyang Xiu wrote Gong Hou Bandai."

This sound tried to contain the volume, but it was clear to the ear.

Ouyang Zhi's stiff face should have continued to stiffen, because after a while, his face was frozen by this frost.

But walking, walking, the hot tears finally came out of his eyes uncontrollably. The road ahead continued to stretch, but there were more and more people beside the road. Lei Chi did not dare to block the path written by Ouyang Xiu. They both grieved at the departure of this great benefactor, and at the same time, seemed to have given some comfort to the big benefactor's imminent future.

Ouyang Zhi finally shed tears and walked not far to Daguangji Temple. Ouyang Zhi stopped and wiped tears with choked tears. The hot tears melted the frost on his face. He paused and continued to move forward, behind him, Countless people are sobbing and sobbing, and their emotions are difficult to restrain.

Wang Bao and others, like a knife pierced their heart, Ouyang Xiu was blamed and unmoved when he wrote the strong wall and cleared the field. When facing the Tatars, he never moved. Ya Shi passed through the city wall and was obsolete beside him. He never moved.

Today ... they finally saw Ouyang Xiu moving.

It's just ... This was originally looking forward to seeing if Ouyang Xiu's writing is always a faceless person, but now there is no hint of mood to appreciate. They would rather Ouyang Xiu's writing a straight face, so that his heart will not be blocked.

Ouyang Zhi walked all the way and cried all the way. The tears wet his long sleeves and walked to the city gate. Here, the carriage was already waiting here in advance. He was slowly on the carriage under the eyes of everyone, and the wheels of the carriage rolled. Moving, and at the city gate, the crowd of people swarmed, but it has not dispersed for a long time.

The carriage drove for several miles, and the wheels left a deep snow mark in the snow. Ouyang Zhi was still sad in the car. Suddenly, his tearful face showed a strange expression.

This time, it seems to have come back.

He said: "Parking."

The driver and the accompanying Hu Huan stopped the car, Ouyang Zhi said: "Liu Jin ...... Where is Liu Jin?"

"This ... I don't know, I didn't pay attention."

"Did you wake him up?"

"forget……"

"..."

Both the driving in the snow and the people in the snow were a little dazed, and it seemed that the father Liu, who was almost vital, was lost.

………………

Liu Jin packed a big bag of luggage and came out of the house. The luggage was all worthless things. The valuable things were given to the **** Xiao Jing. When thinking of this, Liu Jin's heart seemed to be repeated Scratch, so these worthless things, anyway, can be regarded as proof that they have been to Jinzhou, and they must be brought back together, not to be wasted.

He came out of his house in sorrow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He said why it was so quiet, just look around.

Senseless.

Where are you, where have you been?

He was on his back, gasping with his baggage on his back, and walked down the corridor. There was no one left. Liu Jin shouted, "Come, come ..."

He was chilly on the back, trotting out of the middle door, but there was no ghost in this street.

Liu Jin had teeth and wanted to cry. When his hands were loose, the baggage was scattered. From inside, he rolled out clothes, iron basins, porcelain plates, half-burned wax heads, and scattered all over the ground.

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This paragraph is not easy to write. Although Tiger is the same as Ouyang Zhi, they are honest people. The hearts of honest people are common. Hey, when I read it, I feel sad. Tiger is the honest person. , I have been cultivating constantly, I ’m not good at negotiating, and it ’s windy and rainy, cold and cold, I never stop, and I dare not stop, I ’m afraid I ’m sorry for my readers. Seek support.

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