Chapter 815: Guer’s poem, Lianghan solves the mystery(2/2)
Qingya Post is not far from Hanyang County. If the junior sister sensed that he arrived in Hanyang County in advance, she would naturally know that he was coming to find them.
But how can this sudden fire, coupled with their current disappearance, explain it?
Doesn’t this mean that they were in a critical situation at that time, and they had to fire the arrows on the strings. They had no time to wait for Hanyang County, so they set fire at Qingya Posthouse in advance.
If, as the post officer said, after the fire, they really continued to walk south to the official road and go to Hanyang County, why set fire at Qingya Post Office in advance?
This is back to Rong Zhen’s question just now. Can this smokeless burning dragon fire really stop Li Congshan and his group of mobile cavalry?
What is its significance?
Let’s not care about these for now, just refer to the results.
The result is that Li Congshan and others pursued the White Tiger Guards and continued to pursue the official road southward.
If the official road goes south is in the right direction, it is the failure of the junior sister's arson plan.
On the contrary, if it is in the wrong direction, it is quite reasonable and it really confuses Li Congshan.
But this also confused Ouyang Rong.
He also didn't know where the junior sister and the others were going.
Going back to the current question, should we follow the traces of cavalry such as Li Congshan and continue to go south to pursue people?
Many questions were caught in, Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.
The station next to him was in charge of the office, with a faint expression of desire and a warning, and suddenly asked:
"What do you mean, just say it."
The station manager said carefully:
"The two adults should be looking for this family surnamed Su, right?"
Rong Zhen was cold and stern, as if she didn't want to answer these nonsense.
The manager weakly pointed to the huge stone tablet carved by Qingya Post at the door.
Everyone followed and saw that the entire Qingyayi Station was burned out, and now only this stone tablet was left, standing in front of the ruins, very conspicuous.
"Two adults, there is a wall of inscriptions behind the stone tablet, which is newly established in this post. The villain remembers that in the family of the Su family, there is a young lady with a stunning appearance, and there is a plum blossom between her eyebrows. When she first arrived, she stopped by the wall and wrote a poem."
"Inscription of a poem?"
Rong was curious, Ouyang Rong immediately looked up:
"Take me here."
"yes."
Soon, Ouyang Rong was taken to the back of the "Qingya Post" stone tablet.
When he looked at him, he was immediately attracted by a beautiful and elegant poem among a bunch of traveler poems.
It is a familiar woman's handwriting.
Next to him, Qin Ying looked straight and chanted softly:
"The cold branches cut iron bones, the cold fragrance penetrates the lonely intestines - the frozen stamen breaks the black frost, the ice soul quenches the sword light - the lonely mountain cloud stands outside,
One blade to cut off the spring famine——Not relying on the east wind, the sky will decide."
Rong Zhen raised his head slightly, and the little girl in the poem was obviously half taller than her.
With a dark eyebrows, she asked coldly:
"Song of Jade Blade in Gushan? What does this mean? Does it hide news that points to a certain Meishan? But this season,
Where can I find plum blossoms?"
Ouyang Rong stared at this poem written by Li Guer seriously and browsed it back and forth several times.
A poem about plum blossoms is remarkable, but it is Li Guerer's arrogant style, but it seems to be doing it casually, not much amazing.
As for Tibetan dialect - Ouyang Rong thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
Rong Zhen and Qin Ying had already given up thinking, and turned their heads to look at him, waiting for the answer from the junior student of Xiuwenguan.
Ouyang Rong stood quietly, slightly embarrassed.
At this moment, a soldier rushed back and whispered to Qin Ying. The latter was stunned and immediately shouted:
"Ouyang Lianghan, Rong Zhennv Shi, there was a trace of fighting in the woods outside the post station."
Ouyang Rong and others rushed past immediately.
When I came to the forest, I found that there were traces of Taoist priests using yellow talisman paper on the ground.
"Is it Lu Ya?"
Ouyang Rong said to himself.
Qin Ying urged:
"If it is Taoist Master Lu, it will prove that the prince and the others are running south to the official road. Taoist Master Lu and the others have had a fight with Li Congshan here. Judging from the traces, Taoist Master Lu also ran to the official road south. I don't know if Li Congshan has been caught up with him. Let's go over and rescue him quickly."
But Ouyang Rong still stopped in place.
He suddenly turned around and asked the postman:
"Did you invite that little girl in plum blossom makeup write a poem? Or did she take the initiative?"
"Of course, it was picked up by the little lady. The little people would not talk to the guests for no reason. If they met a talented official, they would be shameless and asked for a look of the official's words to the Mobao Post Station. He suddenly stuck. When he saw the young governor in front of him, he turned around and ran back to Qingya Post.
Ouyang Rong came to the stone tablet again and sent everyone away.
When there was no one around, he took out the wonderful thoughts from his sleeve and asked directly.
"Where is the owner who can smell this scent?"
Xiao Mo Jing rolled her eyes:
"This fairy is not a god."
"What about the general direction."
"Well, you can try the newly mentioned poems, it should be quite accurate."
"Why didn't you say this earlier if you have this ability?"
"You didn't ask earlier."
Xiao Mo Jing put her hips on her tone, her tone was quite righteous, and the hardest part on her body was probably the mouth.
She shook her face and said a few more words: "But Xie Yatou knows that last time she caught you and the embroiderer,
It was this fairy who smelled the general direction.”
Ouyang Rong:—.??
Before Ouyang Rong could turn against him, Miao Si jumped onto the stone tablet, leaned closer to smell Wen's spirit, looked around and looked around, and suddenly pointed to the east:
"Going over there."
Ouyang Rong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The poem Li Guer should have been asked by the junior sister to give her a guide sign carefully, and the junior sister knew that Miaosi was by his side.
The previous clues and unreasonable aspects were also immediately reasonable.
The only thing he didn't understand now was the principle that the junior sister deceived Li Congshan by making this arson plan, but it was no longer important.
Ouyang Rong grabbed the little ink essence, stuffed it into his sleeve, ran towards the station horse, greeting Rong Zhen, Qin Ying:
"Qin Ying, you hurry back to the county town and greet Qin Yanqing and the main force of Xuanwu Camp who arrived, and go to block Li Congshan who was taking the south route. Taoist Lu and others are likely to be attracting firepower, and you will rush to rescue people.
Chapter completed!