Yuan Huaimin paused in his words and stared at Ouyang Rong for a moment. His eyes were filled with confusion for a while, then he shook his head and said:

"I have known Brother Lianghan for so long. Brother Lianghan's character and conversation give me a very novel feeling from time to time, as if he comes from a cultural atmosphere that I have never been exposed to. Brother Lianghan's hometown of Luling Nanlong is probably

An interesting place, like a paradise, can cultivate such an unworldly temperament."

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and listened, silent.

After making casual comments, Yuan Huaimin clapped his hands and laughed, pointed at him and said:

"What's interesting is that Tao Gong may have been looking for a peach blossom garden for the rest of his life, while Liang Han came from the peach blossom garden and went to the world at the foot of the mountain. One is a person in the world who gradually becomes addicted to the world, and the other is a person outside the world who actively works hard.

He has joined the world, and he is still considered a humble scholar. Brother Lianghan, you also said that he is not like Tao Gong. His temperament is really amazing.

"In the future, when I get older and return to my hometown, I'll see if I can create a legacy for both of you, haha."

Under the sun, Ouyang Rong squinted his eyes, was quiet for a while, and said slowly:

"You are so smooth-talking, you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"Postgraduate entrance examination? What is this? Is it for research?" Yuan Huaimin was confused.

Ouyang Rong twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, without explaining.

But after hearing these words, he took a high look at Yuan Huaimin. Although this guy was out of tune, lived a sloppy and casual life, and was free and easy and optimistic, his attainments in literature and history were not simple, and he observed very carefully. From some angles, he didn't know

Thought about it.

In a sense, Ouyang Rong is indeed regarded as an "outsider" who is actively participating in the world, and he is right.

As for Tao Yuanming, he is a legendary swordsman whose hidden identity is Hanshi. I want to ask, in the era of the tripod struggle between the Southern and Northern Dynasties, can a sword master with a [cauld sword] be a completely unworldly person? How did he become a sword master?

Hanshi was born in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Ouyang Rong suddenly pointed to the books on the ground: "You can read more about these things. If you have any new discoveries or insights about Tao Yuanming, you can also discuss them with me."

Yuan Huaimin scratched his head: "Brother Lianghan, aren't you afraid that I will delay my official duties?"

Ouyang Rong wanted to say, "Does it make any difference to you whether there is a delay or not?", but he said seriously: "This is also part of the official duties, involving major court affairs that I and Rong Nushi are presiding over. I can't tell you what they are for the time being.

"

Ouyang Rong was only half-joking, but he didn't expect Yuan Huaimin to nod seriously.

"I understand, Tao Gong is indeed not a simple person now." He suddenly muttered.

Ouyang Rong glanced at Yuan Huaimin.

At this time, the latter also finished cleaning up, touched his belly, and looked at him expectantly. Ouyang Rong turned around and went out, followed by Yuan Huaimin, and they went to have breakfast together.

While walking on the road, Ouyang Rong looked back with a serious look on his face:

"By the way, since Tao Yuanming has been mentioned, I actually have one more thing to ask for. When we were talking about the rebellion against the traitor Li Zhengyan, didn't you mention that your Jingzhaoyuan clan had included the authentic version of Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring"?

"Where is it now? Can you lend it to me to read? It's okay. If it's a long way, you can wait. If you don't have a convenient way to pass the news, I can also help you find someone to send the letter back to Beijing..."

Ouyang Rong spoke in a sincere tone. Halfway through, he noticed that Yuan Huaimin had a strange look on his face, and he hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong? If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Liang Han, there is no need to go back to Beijing to pick it up. The original "Peach Blossom Spring" is now in Xunyang City."

"What's the meaning?"

"Um, didn't Rong Zhen, the female historian, tell you? She asked me for it a long time ago, and their Supervisory Yuan sent someone to take my family letter back to pick it up. It happened to be delivered the day before yesterday, and it should be in the hands of the female historian, eh, I

I haven’t even seen her, and I haven’t asked her what she wants to do.”

Having said this, Yuan Huaimin touched the back of his head and smiled:

"However, the female historian was very happy to approve the fakes at that time... Alas, brother Lianghan, where are you going? You are running so fast, didn't you agree to treat me to breakfast... A gentleman's words are hard to chase! A true man promises a thousand pieces of gold!"

he shouted urgently.

"Eat whatever you want and take the postgraduate entrance examination."

Yuan Huaimin:......

…

"Why does Bachelor Ouyang have time to come here?"

"Rong Nu Shi joked. This is the official's duty. Of course, you have to come and see it often. The official will keep an eye on the progress of the Buddha every day. He knows better than everyone else. Everything Wang Caozhi and the others do is arranged by the official.

, although it is in the process of being completed, it will not delay the progress."

"Oh, the progress is not delayed, so your heart has returned to our side?"

"Rong Nu Shi, stop teasing your subordinates."

"How dare I make fun of you?"

Xunyang Grottoes, Ouyang Rong came directly from Xingzifang.

Rong Zhen asked Yuan Huaimin for the manuscript of "Peach Blossom Spring" in advance, which caught him off guard.

But thinking about it, it's not surprising that Rong Zhen would definitely not ignore the unusual clues about the rebels. Previously, people from Li Zhengyan's side came to Yuan Huaimin with a picture of Wu Daozi's Peach Blossom Spring, and asked about the "Peach Blossom Spring"

content……

Next to the construction site of the Giant Buddha, in a pavilion, after chatting for a while, Ouyang Rong said with a smile:

"Ms. Shi, Yuan Huaimin asked me this morning about his original copy of "The Peach Blossom Spring", what do you think of it..."

"Do you want to see it?"

Rong Zhen asked directly.

Ouyang Rong was speechless. He didn't expect it to be so direct.

Without waiting for his reply, Rong Zhen waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the pavilion: "I remember that when you received the imperial edict before, you asked the Xiuwen Museum if there were any authentic works by these celebrities. Are you scholars interested in this stuff?

?

"That's right, your culture is not bad, you are just low-key. I underestimated you before... Just wait here. I will get it for you. Don't go away. Wait a moment and return it.

I have something to discuss with you."

"Ah?" Ouyang Rong didn't expect Rong Zhen to be so cheerful and considerate, or was he just thinking?

The back of the cold girl in palace attire had just walked out of the pavilion a few steps when she suddenly stopped and turned around to ask:

"Where is your ice-white jade hairpin?" Her cold eyes fell on the wooden hairpin that tied his crown.

Ouyang Rong clenched his fist and covered his mouth: "I didn't wear it at home."

Rong Zhen twitched the corners of his lips and continued to leave. Ouyang Rong saw her back and waved his hands:

"It's best if you don't wear it. It's a little noisy because of the clanking. Anyway, it's not appropriate for you men to wear it..."

Ouyang Rong was speechless. He originally wanted to say, "Then you still want it," but her next sentence blocked him up again.

Ouyang Rong watched Rong Zhen walk into a nearby mountain forest. The leaves in early spring were still sparse, and he could faintly see the eaves of a roof exposed deep in the forest, which looked like a house.

There was a faint melodious sound of the piano.

Is the original copy of "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring" placed here? Rong Zhen and the others have already checked it...

He frowned slightly.

My heart suddenly became alarmed... Is it too obvious that I came to ask for it this time? Could it be that Rong Nushi was testing him?

But he didn't show any signs of it, Rong Zhen gave it to him without saying a word.

Ouyang Rong, standing quietly in the pavilion, looked around and glanced at the carriage driven by Ali not far away. Under the carriage seat, there was a piano case quietly placed...

He observed the situation calmly.

At this moment, a resentful voice like a purdah woman's voice came from the side:

"Good brother-in-law, you are finally here, but you have to give me a review. I can't stay in this grotto for a day..."

Ouyang Rong frowned and turned his head to look.

It was Wang Caozhi who came in a hurry.

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