Chapter 340 Race against time(1/2)
Ouyang Rong walked out of the door quickly and boarded the carriage with a cold face.
As soon as he entered the carriage, he sat down, leaned back on the pillow, closed his eyes first, and remained motionless.
The angry and angry look on his face temporarily disappeared.
"Mingfu, where are you going now?"
Ouyang Rong remained silent.
Still leaning back and closing his eyes, he recalled the reactions of Li Zhengyan, Wei Shaoqi, Du Shuqing, Wang Junzhi and others when Yan Liulang and others heard the hurried footsteps at the banquet just now.
Ouyang Rong frowned slightly.
Yan Liulang held the groom's reins in his hands and waited with his eyebrows raised, not disturbing the Mingfu who seemed more calm at the more panicked moment.
Such a big thing as the Guizhou Mutiny was like a bolt from the blue in the south, where peace had long existed and the people were peaceful.
The news has spread throughout the city.
Public opinion was shaken.
Ouyang suddenly opened his eyes:
"Let's go to Prince Xunyang's Mansion first."
"yes."
The carriage drove quickly to Xiu Shuifang.
Half an hour later.
As the governor of Jiangsu Province, Ouyang Rong visited King Xunyang as usual and reported daily on the pre-construction of Xunyang Grottoes and the recruitment of workers for the excavation of the double peaks.
In the hall, after the discussion was over, King Xunyang, who was the governor of Jiangnan, greeted the statue's adjutant Ouyang Rong.
Before the latter walked out of the hall, he suddenly paused and looked at King Xunyang Lixian, who had worries in his eyes and had hesitated to speak several times, and said flatly:
"There are some rumors circulating in the city today. The truth or falsehood has not been confirmed yet. Why should the prince be worried and confused?
"Even if it is true, Jiangzhou is not Guizhou. The governor of Jiangnan Road and the princes of the imperial court of Shendu will handle it properly.
"This matter has nothing to do with your Majesty, nor does it have anything to do with the statue in Jiangzhou. Everything remains as before. Your Majesty will supervise the construction of the Donglin Giant Buddha well and share your Majesty's worries. This is the greatest filial piety."
Li Xian was stunned for a moment. Infected by his calm and analytical attitude, he suddenly nodded:
"Thank you, Ouyang Changshi, for the tip. I know what to do."
Ouyang Rong at the door nodded, and before turning to leave, he pointed to a half-full cup of hot tea on the sandalwood table in the hall:
"This cup of sweet-scented osmanthus tea is good. The craftsmanship is really good."
Under the gaze of the surrounding officials and palace people, Li Xian said calmly: "Chang Shi, take some back."
Ouyang Rong shook his head and walked away.
After walking out of Prince Xunyang's Mansion, he boarded the carriage.
Yan Liulang drove forward, and when he passed a small alley ahead, he turned into it.
The carriage waited for a while in an alley not far from Prince Xunyang's Mansion.
The car curtain was suddenly opened from the outside.
Ouyang Rong, who was looking down at the limited information coming from Guizhou, smelled the familiar fragrance of orchid.
This fragrant orchid fragrance is also mixed with the refreshing fragrance of April osmanthus.
At that time, a beautiful lady in red clothes, carrying a small bag of osmanthus tea, quietly boarded the carriage and sat down next to Ouyang Rong.
In the center of the carriage, there is a small incense burner shaped like a white crane with its neck raised.
This little junior sister brought it from the palace and placed it in the carriage to incense Ouyang Rong to wake him up every time he came back from drinking.
After getting in the car, Xie Lingjiang put down the osmanthus tea and closed the window tightly.
With her frosty white hands, she grabbed a small poker and added two pieces of smokeless lacquer charcoal.
A green smoke-like mist curled up and filled the carriage.
Xie Lingjiang turned his head, looked at the puzzled Ouyang Rong with a pair of starry eyes, and glanced at the Guizhou Urgent Paper in his hand.
Ouyang Rong suddenly felt the skin on his neck being "ice", and immediately itched slightly. He lowered his head and saw that the starry-eyed beauty next to him was raising her hand to tidy up his collar carefully.
Then, Ouyang Rong felt a soft, boneless, smooth jade hand sneak into his palm and hold half of his palm tightly.
"Elder brother, what's the situation? What's your order for calling me? It shouldn't be a big deal, right?
"I have heard about the incident in Guizhou. Now it is spreading in the city. There are all kinds of rumors. Some say that the governor of Guizhou, Shi Lan Changhao, is acting in a rebellious manner. Some say that the border guards are dissatisfied with His Majesty's construction of the Tianshu Buddha statue, which has caused resentment for a long time...
…”
Xie Ling Jiang Beiqi bit his lower lip with a worried look on his face.
Ouyang Rong held her hand in his hand and silently felt the warm fat skin. He shook his head:
"I am not the official and responsible person for this matter. I don't know much better than the people of Xunyang. The news of Liuzhou garrison's mutiny cannot be concealed. Now it is coming from Jiangzhou all the way from the west of Lingnan Road, and I don't know how late it is.
how long.
"The news we are hearing now was only half a month ago.
"I don't know where these 1,500 garrison soldiers are now, whether they were stopped by the prefectures and counties along the way, or whether the frightened local officials hung up and let them go all the way. They are rushing to Hongzhou, Jiang
state……"
Ouyang Rong rubbed his brows and silently clasped the official documents in his palms:
"The first-hand news must have reached the hands of the military chiefs of various states urgently, but all military affairs in Jiangzhou are in the hands of Wang Lengran, and almost everyone in Zhechong Mansion is his.
"Perhaps, the news of Liuzhou's mutiny had reached them two days ago, but they kept suppressing it and hid it from me and Jiangzhou Hall for two days."
"Oh, among the 1,500 garrison soldiers, there are 300 Jiangzhou Zhechong Prefecture soldiers. As the military chief of Jiangzhou, Wang Lengran cannot escape the responsibility of oversight.
"Second only to the governor of Guizhou, Shi Lan Changhao, and the governor of Hongzhou, Zhu Lingxu."
After analyzing this calmly, Xie Lingjiang sneered, with a sarcastic curve on his lips:
"The key is the degree of involvement. Maybe Governor Wang is now intensively discussing with the generals of Zhechong Mansion to exonerate him and shirk the blame.
"This kind of thing can definitely be kept hidden from Senior Brother for as long as it takes."
Ouyang Rong took a deep breath:
"I'm not interested at all in whether they lose their official titles. I'm only concerned about how these 1,500 border guards are appeased and dealt with.
"Looking now, they were forced to rebel by the delay.
"Fifteen hundred Hongzhou and Jiangzhou border guards, how many families in the two states are involved.
"Lan Changhao, Wang Lengran, and Zhu Lingxu were just stupid enough to seek death. They treated rebellion as child's play and dragged so many innocent people into trouble.
"If a situation is not handled well and conflicts occur along the way, these garrison soldiers who mutiny and return north will be stimulated, or if they are guided by someone with intentions, the garrison soldiers returning north will attack Hongzhou, Jiangzhou, which is the southeast gateway of Jianghuai, and then follow the Yangtze River
Then, it went deep into the southeast of the tax-rich area of the Zhou Dynasty and even Jinling, causing riots...
"At that time, we will be in big trouble. We are either rebelling or rebelling!"
Xie Lingjiang straightened his waist and Hua Rong was worried: "What should I do now?"
Ouyang Ronghu said: "The speed must be fast."
"What's the meaning?"
"We cannot let Wang Lengran and the others monopolize Tianting, get away with the blame, and put the garrison soldiers to death. But before that..."
Ouyang Rong suddenly calmed down and turned around to give instructions:
"Liu Lang, drive to Xingzifang immediately, go to the address I reported, and pass by Zhenguang Street..."
"What are you doing in Xingzifang?"
Hearing his elder brother skillfully report an unfamiliar Xingzifang address, Xie Lingjiang looked confused and asked curiously:
"Senior Brother, are you going to find your colleague named Yuan Huaimin? Yes, he is Jiangzhou Sima, but isn't this a false position? He is the most idle one."
"It's not him." Ouyang Rong shook his head: "You may know the person I'm looking for."
Xie Lingjiang's eyes were curious.
About half an hour later, under the afterglow of the setting sun, a carriage drove slowly through a street called "Zhenguang" in Xingzifang.
On the streets at sunset, vendors and footmen are closing up shop and heading home one after another.
At the corner of the street, there was an ordinary house where the owner rarely went out. On a wall close to the street, there was no sign of the begonia flowers that the house's mistress often placed.
Instead, there was a pot of bright red azaleas, swaying lightly in the evening breeze.
A carriage drove slowly past the house on the corner of Zhenguang Street without stopping, and drove away into the distance.
"What are you looking at, Senior Brother?"
As I passed by the carriage, a woman seemed to have her head close to her, and her voice was curious.
"Shh." After pressing her head, the man paused and said, "Let's go have tea."
To be continued...