17 Ouyang Ke Tongren

Satisfied smile.

Zong Yan's expression was a little weird for a moment.

Seeing him like this, Ouyang Ke was suddenly a little uneasy. He asked nervously, "My lord...I planted these things in private...you don't blame me, do you?"

"Oh, no." Zong Yan quickly realized that he helped Ouyang Ke up nonchalantly: "The peach blossoms bloom better over there. I'll take you there to have a look."

In the evening, after returning from the palace, Zong Yan was used to walking around.Seeing that the candles were still burning in the east chamber, he frowned and walked over.

Adjusting the internal breath and controlling the sound of footsteps is nothing to a master.He walked gently to the window and looked in through the crack.Seeing under the flickering candlelight, Ouyang Ke was holding a brush, as if sorting out some accounts or something.

Turning around to leave, but inexplicably irritable in his heart, Zong Yan pushed the door and walked in in a fit of anger.

"Master Ouyang, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

Ouyang Ke raised his head in surprise. He was too focused on the accounts just now, and he didn't notice anyone outside the door.

"My lord, you haven't slept so late?"

Zong Yan coughed to hide his embarrassment: "I can't sleep, come and have a look."

He flipped through the thick stack of account books in Ouyang Ke's hand, and asked with some doubts: "Is there really a problem with this account?"

Ouyang Ke nodded: "Now it seems that there are quite a few problems. But I haven't finished the investigation yet. In two days, after finishing the arrangement, I will have a look with the prince."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other, speechless for a while.

Zong Yan coughed again, and he said casually: "You continue to check the accounts. I can't sleep anyway, so just sit here and go."

"Okay" Ouyang Ke smiled, lowered his head, and began to check carefully again.

Zong Yan casually picked up a book as a cover while squinting at the other party.I have to say that Ouyang Ke is really good-looking, with a touch of handsomeness in his delicate face, heroic brows, but also a touch of gentleness.At this time, he was serious about writing and drawing with a brush, his peach-blossom eyes were black and deep.Zong Yan was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Ouyang Ke stopped writing, he held his forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

Zong Yan subconsciously dropped the book in his hand: "What's wrong?"

Ouyang Ke barely raised his head, he said with some discomfort: "My lord, I... I feel a little dizzy."

"Excuse me." He leaned on the table and said softly.

Zong Yan couldn't tell what he felt, he looked at Ouyang Ke with a complicated expression.

Wu Lie walked into the study and saw the prince standing with his back to him.For some reason, he felt guilty and uneasy.

"Wulie, how long have you been at the house?" Zong Yan turned around, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he had encountered something embarrassing.

Wulie's heart skipped a beat, and he bowed and replied, "My lord, this old servant has stayed in the mansion for 24 years. Have you forgotten? You were raised by this old servant."

Zong Yan paced back and forth, and suddenly, he stood in front of Wu Lie, looking at him sharply: "But, Ouyang Ke is clearing up the accounts of the mansion, and he told me that there is a problem with the accounts you have been in charge of. "

Wu Lie was like five thunderbolts, his knees softened and he knelt down on the ground: "My lord, you are wronged! You are wronged! How can you listen to the words of that bastard? Who is Ouyang Ke? He is insidious and cunning, and he is promiscuous everywhere. Your lord Trust him, but not the old servant? Your lord!"

Zong Yan looked at him steadfastly. The person in front of him was the last person he wanted to doubt.Because since the death of the prince and mother, this person has been taking care of herself in every detail.

Seeing Zong Yan's face loosen, Wu Lie took the opportunity to say: "My lord, that Ouyang Ke is a narrow-minded man. Be careful, don't fall into his tricks!"

Zong Yan's eyes flickered, his thoughts were difficult to understand, and finally he waved his hand to let Wu Lie go out.

([-]) Karma

Looking at the clearly written accounts, Ouyang Ke smiled. There was only the last one left. He opened the pages of the accounts, and suddenly a sweet smell rose from his throat.He couldn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spattered on the account page.Ah Wen hurried over when he heard the movement, he looked at the account page full of blood: "Young master, you, you are wrong! Why are you vomiting blood?! I will go to the doctor immediately!"

"Stop." Ouyang Ke called to stop Awen, and he slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with trembling hands: "It's useless."

A trace of imperceptible pain flashed in his eyes.

"It's useless to find a doctor." He repeated again, and slowly closed the account book: "Push me to the garden."

In fact, I have doubts for a long time, but I just don't want to believe it.

I've tried my best, why is it still like this?

I was restless, uneasy, and all kinds of emotions came to my heart.

Suddenly, a faint sound of wooden fish came, interrupting his thoughts.

"Awen, push me up the mountain."

Outside the quiet and elegant temple, Ouyang Ke had been sitting for two hours. Listening to the sound of chanting from the temple, he felt his heart calm down a lot.

The sound of the wooden fish stopped at some point, Ouyang Ke suddenly raised his head, and Mrs. Tai was standing in front of him holding a Buddhist bead.

"Young man, since you are here, come in."

Ouyang Ke was a little flustered: "I disturbed Mrs. Tai, I'm just upset, and I heard the sound of chanting to calm my mind. I didn't intend to disturb Mrs. Qingxiu, and I didn't dare to pollute this Buddhist realm. I'll go now, I'll go now .” As he spoke, he turned the wheelchair in a panic.

Da furen sighed, it was also wronged, but now she looked at this young man with a hint of pity: "Tell me, why are you so upset, and why can't you calm down?"

Ouyang Ke turned around slowly, but still didn't dare to look at Madam Tai's face: "I have committed too many crimes before, but now it is delusional to want others to treat me better. It's just that I don't know how to behave in the world in the future, so I ask Madam Tai for advice. "

The eldest lady turned the beads: "It's not about giving pointers. All kinds of things in the world are nothing more than two words of cause and effect. Sow good causes and reap good fruits, and vice versa. The son fell into such a field, and I know that it is caused by too many evil things before. .Now that you have the intention of repenting, it is better to be kind to others and reject evil thoughts."

Ouyang Ke lowered his head in thought, and suddenly smiled: "Madam Tai taught me that I did a lot of bad things in the past and ruined the innocence of many women from good families. Now, it's better to let go of this greedy thought and let everything go according to fate. Ouyang Mrs. Keshay pointed out. Let me take my leave!"

Turning around, he didn't go far, but heard the eldest lady say: "Mr. Ouyang, if you want to listen to Buddhist scriptures again, just come here, you don't need to hide."

Ouyang Ke smiled, feeling warm in his heart, and slowly descended the mountain.

([-]) The dark tide is raging

At the foot of the mountain, a seductive woman came across from Ouyang Ke.

It is Liu Shi, the concubine of King Cheng.

Before Ouyang Ke married into Prince Cheng's mansion, he knew that Prince Cheng Zongyan actually had two concubines.They were all sent by others, with low status.one of them died early

The rest is Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu was naturally charming. When she saw Ouyang Ke, she greeted him from afar: "Oh, isn't this the concubine? The concubine is so polite." As she spoke, a scent of fragrance arrived.

Ouyang Ke couldn't laugh or cry immediately, everyone knew that his marriage with the prince was nothing more than a joke, but Mrs. Liu insisted on treating him like a princess.

Mrs. Liu walked to Ouyang Ke's side, and blessed him weakly and bonelessly.

Ouyang Ke returned the gift.

Then Liu's foot sprained, and she fell into Ouyang Ke's arms screaming coquettishly.

Ouyang Ke smiled calmly, thinking, what kind of woman has I, Ouyang Ke, never seen?Is there still less of this kind of active throwing tricks?Thinking about it, he helped Mrs. Liu up, and pretended to comfort him, "Are you all right?"

Liu's eyes fluttered, he hooked Ouyang Ke's neck with one hand, slowly lowered his body, exhaled like a blue sky and said: "Young master is such a romantic person, it is really a grievance to be a princess. I am not talented, I would like to have a spring breeze with you..."

Since no one passes by this place on weekdays, Mrs. Liu acted very boldly.Ouyang Ke saw that this Liu family was very similar to his former concubine, so he made a slight move.

He stretched out his hand, trying to brush Liu's black hair on his face.

Suddenly, lightning flashed in my mind, the scene of being assassinated by Yang Kang with a dagger in Qu San Tavern.

At that time, he was almost stabbed to death by Yang Kang on the spot because he molested Mu Nianci, the fiancée of his righteous brother Yang Kang.

"Karma retribution, sin!" Mrs. Tai's sigh flashed across her heart like thunder.

Ouyang Ke hastily withdrew his hand.

"Ma'am, please...respect yourself!" He hurriedly dodged.

Liu Shi was a little surprised, she had a flirtatious nature, she thought that she and Ouyang Ke would be a match for firewood, but it would be easy, but unexpectedly hit a snag.

She stepped forward again, but was pushed by Ouyang Ke and fell to the ground.

Mrs. Liu fell on the ground, looking at Ouyang Ke with a pair of wonderful eyes: "Ouyang Ke, you don't know what to do!"

This scene was seen by Wulie, who was hiding not far away, and he sneered...

"Young master, these are sweet-scented osmanthus cakes sent by Mrs. Tai." Ah Wen brought a basket of pastries.

Ouyang Ke smiled slightly.

While putting the cakes on the table in front of Ouyang Ke, Ah Wen babbled: "My lord, Mrs. Tai is so kind to you. It's much better to send cakes every three days or something than the prince's hypocrisy. Oh, yes Alright, son, you seem to be in better spirits recently, I haven't heard you talk about dizziness much..."

Ouyang Ke picked up a piece of pastry and tasted it carefully, there was a faint medicinal fragrance in the pastry.

He knew that there was an antidote to restrain the toxicity in his body.Mrs. Tai, she really treats him very well, just like a mother.

"Awen, pick the best Buddhist incense we brought from the Western Regions and send it to Mrs. Tai."

At night, when Zong Yan came back from outside, he saw a maid standing in front of him holding a lantern as soon as he got off the sedan chair.

Zong Yan was a little surprised, and also