Chapter 28 Ouyang Boling
"Huh..." King Zhennan left the Jinxiu Pavilion in a big stride with anger.

Mrs. Li slowly raised her head, her charming peach eyes looked in the direction of Xifu with bloodthirsty hatred.

Shangguan Rongruo, just wait, I will not let you go!
On the other side, Rong Ruo was walking briskly towards the direction of the West Mansion leisurely.Seeing Li Shi and Shangguan Qingyan suffer, and Shangguan Yilan being punished, she couldn't help feeling refreshed in her heart.

"Miss is so amazing, not only Miss Fifth was punished by the prince to kneel down in the ancestral hall, but that hypocritical Fourth Miss was also punished, she really deserved it!" Wen Liu looked at Rong Ruo with eyes full of excitement, and said with a small mouth. .

"So happy." Seeing her so happy, Rong Ruo's mood also rose.

"Yeah, who made them always bully the young lady? Let's see, it must be retribution, haha, the prince is quite fair." Wen Liu blinked a pair of beautiful almond eyes, and his face was full of joyful smiles.

Is it fair?Her second uncle is not an ordinary character, how can she escape his eyes, he is the master of Zhennan Palace, what can happen to this palace, Li Shi and Shangguan Qing It's no wonder that he didn't know what Yan did. If it wasn't for his connivance, the former Shangguan Yilan wouldn't dare to bully her. It's just not a good thing!
Back in the West Mansion, Rong Ruo took Shangguan Wenchen to the glass garden of Mrs. Shangguan first, and briefly explained the matter to Mrs. Shangguan.

Mrs. Shangguan didn't say much about what her daughter did. How could she not know the true faces of Li's mother and daughter? She just didn't want her daughter to be hurt. Her health was up and down, and she left without knowing when. She only hoped that those things could be exchanged for her daughter's safety, and that when she married into the Sixth Prince's Mansion, someone would protect her.

Now her daughter understands a lot of things and is much more sensible. She believes that her daughter understands what she is doing, and she is very happy that she has the ability to protect herself.

In fact, Rong Ruo mainly wanted to tell his mother that he was going out tomorrow.

The next day, Rong Ruo woke up early and took Wen Liu out of the city gate.

"Miss, where are we going?" Asked Liu Seeing that Miss was half lying on the soft couch quietly reading a book, she didn't seem to intend to tell her the destination of this trip, so she couldn't help asking.

Rong Ruo's eyes still fell on the pages of the book, and her sweet and cold voice sounded extremely pleasant, "Qingmu Town, ten miles away."

"Qingmu Town?" Although he got the answer, he was still confused when he asked Liu, what did Miss go all the way to Qingmu Town.

Ever since she and Pei'er were brought back, she felt that the young lady had become mysterious. Looking at the young lady who was leisurely flipping through the pages of the book, she pouted at Liu and stopped asking questions.

It was almost noon when the carriage arrived at Qingmu Town.

"Miss, we're here." Wen Liu gently reminded Rong Ruo.

Rong Ruo responded softly, put the book in his hand aside, raised the car curtain with his bare hands, and looked outside.

Although Qingmu Town is only ten miles away from the Imperial City, its prosperity is far from comparable to that of the Imperial City.There are not many people coming and going on the street, and the buildings on both sides are also old.

However, who would have thought that in such an old small town, there lived a future prime minister of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Although it was almost noon, Rong Ruo was not in a hurry to go to the restaurant for dinner, but asked the coachman to drive the carriage to a quieter place.

This place is located in the north of Qingmu Town. There is the only literary street in Qingmu Town. It is a place that specializes in selling calligraphy, painting books and related knowledge.

Rong Ruo got off the carriage at the entrance of this street, and walked slowly.

There are not many people here, no one shouted loudly whether they were selling or buying things, they were all educated people.

"Miss, you came all the way here, not to buy calligraphy and painting." Wen Liu curiously looked at the calligraphy and painting books all over the street, thinking that it was very possible that the young lady has recently become obsessed with reading, and always read whenever she has time. Almost turned into a nerd.

The corners of Rong Ruo's lips curled up slightly, and there was a dazzling smile on the corner of his mouth, but his watery eyes looked towards a corner not far away that was not easy to be noticed by others.

Wen Wenliu was a little dazed by the smile of his young lady, and when he saw Rong Ruo looking at a place not far away without moving, he moved his eyes curiously.

It was a very small booth, with a few landscape paintings hanging on it. Under the paintings sat a man with an elegant face. The man was dressed in a simple blue cloth gown. Although the clothes were plain and poor, there was no trace of him on his face. His humbleness has a faint air of arrogance that is neither humble nor overbearing.In front of the man was a dilapidated table, and the sign on the edge of the table was written on behalf of the letter.

Miss Liu Jian looked at the man without blinking, and frowned slightly in doubt, "Miss knows that man?"

do you know it?
It should not be recognized.In her previous life, she also met him in the Prince's Mansion. At that time, he was already the Prime Minister of the Great Xia Kingdom, and she also knew a few words about this man from Xiao Yiheng's words.

Because when Xiao Yiheng returned to Beijing on business, he met Ouyang Boling who was still writing letters and selling calligraphy and paintings for a living, and discovered his profound knowledge and talent.It's just that talented people are a bit lofty, and Ouyang Boling is the same. He disdains the rigid methods of selecting talents through the imperial examination, and only selects some useless but hard-headed nerds.

Xiao Yiheng mastered his talent, so he brought him back to the capital, and recommended him to the emperor.

For Xiao Yiheng to become the crown prince, he certainly contributed a lot.

Rong Ruo came back to her senses and sighed softly. She came here today to invite him to be a husband to her younger brother, and to prevent Xiao Yiheng from discovering this gold. In the future, he wants to be the prince. It's not that easy.

Rong Ruo didn't answer Wen Liu's question, and walked straight in front of Ouyang Boling.

"Mr. Ouyang." Under the sun, Rong Ruo was wearing a water-colored brocade dress, fresh and elegant, with a light and faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Under the sunlight, his watery eyes seemed to be crystal-like, dazzling of brilliance.

Ouyang Boling was slightly dazzled by the person in front of him, but quickly recovered.

(End of this chapter)

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