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Chapter 292 The streets are deserted

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    Di Bao copied, a great victory, and the world was heard, which also made people remember a person named Ouyang Zhi. This person  terrible, ability and morality, all of them are models.

    What¡¯s even more frightening is that this person is actually just a newly promoted Hanlin, who is enough to make the people of the world take a breath of cold air.  This person's future is almost imaginable.

    Jinzhou

    Ouyang Zhi is about to leave.

    He will return to the capital to accept the emperor's summons.

    Early in the morning, Jinzhou civil and military officials got up almost at the third watch.

    Zhongguan Wang Bao got up earlier because he hadn't slept at all and his godfather had already sent him a secret letter.

    "Obviously, Wang Bao realized that this Ouyang Xiu Zhuan was about to soar into the sky. This was such luck that even the coffin boards could not hold it down.

    This person is considered to be half of his savior. Even Wang Bao admires his character.

    Wang Bao never thought that he was a good person. What was the reason for a disabled person to purify himself and enter the palace?  Isn't it just to become a master, to take this shortcut, to live a good life, and to ride on others?

    But even so, the human heart is still full of flesh.

    Especially when the godfather's secret letter mentioned the memorial written by Ouyang Xiu, he emphasized his own contribution, but did not mention his contribution to Ouyang Xiu's writing.

    Wang Bao was really moved.

    "How kind."

    He stayed up all night and ordered people to make arrangements.

    Early morning.

    There is heavy snow in the sky.

    The sky is still dark, without any light, and the rolling dark clouds make the sky dark.

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

    The north wind howls, and the wind blows on the face like a knife.

    Wang Bao was wearing a unicorn uniform given by the emperor. When eunuchs leave the palace and take up posts to guard and monitor a place, in order to show that they represent the palace, they are often given imperial robes. Normally, this unicorn uniform is worn by Wang Bao.  He was reluctant to wear it, but he was dressed neatly today. As soon as he came out of his cabin, the north wind seemed to bulge his unicorn suit and roll up his sleeves, making it difficult to move.

    Bracing the snow, Wang Bao and his guards arrived at Ouyang Xiuzhuan's camp. Outside Ouyang Xiuzhuan's camp, many lanterns had been lit. People from various offices and departments were actually here. On the lanterns,  The words "Command Envoy Division", "Inspection Envoy Division", "Songshan County" and so on are written on it.

    Everyone braved the snow to gather here. Wang Bao was filled with emotion. But when he arrived at the carriage house, he soon saw the ticket cards of He Yan and Inspector Li Shan. They each stood under the ticket cards, both of them were solemn.  , and at the same time, he subconsciously looked towards Wang Bao.

    Their eyes met each other for an instant under the dim light of the lantern.

    The eyes of six people with different thoughts quickly touched each other, and then quickly left. Wang Bao, like He Yan and others, quickly tilted his eyes upward at some angle, with arrogance, disdain, and disdain in his eyes. Quan  When He Yan and others do not exist.

    "You shameless thing, you secretly filed a lawsuit against our family. If I, Wang Bao, don't kill you in the future, your body will be considered fair."

    ¡°Do you really think that you secretly reported the memorial to the Ministry of War and the Cabinet, and we don¡¯t know what you wrote?

    Wang Bao's eyes were filled with biting disdain, but his expression was as usual. He wanted to slap Li Shan and He Yan on the ground and rub them hard.

    ???????????????????????????? It doesn¡¯t exist. If I don¡¯t kill you, it¡¯s considered your ancestors¡¯ merit.

    He Yan looked gloomy. He glanced at Wang Bao from the corner of his eye and sneered in his heart, damn eunuch!

    Li Shan had a humble smile typical of a scholar, but the unique arrogance in his eyes was still clearly revealed. He Yan secretly accused him of being timid in battle, and Wang Bao's memorial hinted that he wanted to take credit.  , Haha Is there no one in my capital?  The right minister of the Ministry of Personnel is my great master. He has been here to repair books for a long time. You two shameless bitches almost got beaten up by you.

    In the cabin, the middle door suddenly opened wide. Before everyone could think about it, they saw Ouyang Zhi slowly walking to the cabin door. Suddenly, all his thoughts disappeared.

    Dozens of people from the martial arts department came forward one after another and bowed.

    Ouyang Zhi said with a wooden face: "Return the gift."

    "Ouyang Xiuzhuan, since we are going back to Beijing, hey I don't know when we can see each other again, so I won't say too much if I want to be provocative. Come get in the sedan and I'll see you off." When Wang Bao said this, he actually said  The thing poked into his heart, and his eyes were a little red. Ouyang Xiuzhan was a real person. Unlike other charming and beautiful people, Wang Bao was really moved.?.

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    Liu Jin packed a large bag and came out of the house. The bag was full of worthless things. The valuable ones were all given to that damn Xiao Jing. When he thought of this, Liu Jin's heart felt like it was being rasp repeatedly.  Scratching, therefore, these worthless things can be regarded as proof that I have been to Jinzhou. I have to pack them up and take them back. They cannot be wasted.

    He came out of the house sadly, wondering why it was so quiet, and looked around.

    Senseless.

    Where have people gone?

    He was carrying his burden and panting, walking back and forth in the corridor, but there was no trace of anyone. Liu Jin shouted: "Come here, come here"

    With a chill on his back, he trotted out of the middle gate, but not a single ghost could be seen on the street.

    Liu Jin bared his teeth and wanted to cry. As soon as he loosened his grip, the baggage fell down. From it, clothes, iron basins, porcelain plates, and half-burned wax heads rolled out and scattered all over the floor.

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    This paragraph is difficult to write. Although Tiger and Ouyang Zhi are both honest people, honest people have the same heart. Alas, I feel sad as I write this. Tiger is that honest person, and he has been the same for eight years.  He kept writing and was not good at negotiating. He never stopped even when it was windy, rainy, or cold, and he dared not stop for fear of not being able to disappoint his readers.  Please support.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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