At this critical moment, Wei Fu opened her eyes and looked at Jia Rong's movements with wide eyes, her lips also opened due to excessive shock.
Jia Rong resisted the urge to kiss Fangze, and hurriedly put Wei Fu on the bed, explaining: "I just saw Miss Wei sleeping next to the bed, and she was afraid of catching cold, so, then...just..."
Seeing Jia Rong mention what happened just now, Wei Fu shyly pulled the quilt and covered her head.
Jia Rong, who felt wronged, said goodbye to Wei Fu and hurriedly walked out the door. When word spread that a man and a woman were alone in the same room, how would Wei Fu behave in the future? I am afraid that Wei Guan would not let him go after getting the news; at this time
, a piece of calligraphy and painting attracted Jia Rong's attention. After thinking for a moment, Jia Rong showed a sudden look and walked out in a hurry. He closed the door and left Wei Fu's boudoir. Jia Rong felt guilty as a thief. Carefully
After looking around for a moment and making sure no one was around, he quickly left.
It wasn't until Jia Rong left for a long time that Wei Fu revealed her head from the quilt, her face was like a ripe apple. Thinking of Jia Rong's hesitant explanation just now, Wei Fu chuckled and smelled the scent of that person under the quilt.
, with a look of satisfaction on his face, he closed his eyes with peace of mind and fell asleep.
Unexpectedly, the relationship with Wei Fu became increasingly unclear. Originally, Jia Rong had planned to treat Wei Fu as a passer-by in life and forget about it. Unexpectedly, he ended up drunk and staying in Wei Fu’s boudoir last night. Although the two of them
Nothing really happened between them, but in ancient times when the system was full of people, if this incident spread, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you can't clean it up. The current situation makes Jia Rong feel like it's getting messy after being cut.
The empty scabbard at his waist, Jia Rong thought to himself that it was broken, and walked quickly along the memory to the place where the sword dance was performed yesterday. The ground was clean, and even the dead branches and leaves on the ground were swept clean by the servants.
There was no trace of the Qingzhi Sword, and Jia Rong was very upset. What could he do when he was drunk? He had to dance with the sword.
At this time, a sly voice came from behind, "Your Excellency, are you looking for your sword?" Wei Zhongdao, still wearing an elegant white robe, walked out slowly.
Jia Rong hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Did Zhongdao see the sword I carried with me?"
Wei Zhongdao ignored Jia Rong and chanted to himself: "People have joys and sorrows, partings and reunions, the moon waxes and wanes, good poems are good."
Jia Rong thought Wei Zhongdao knew what happened last night and deliberately teased him, and lowered his head in embarrassment.
Wei Zhongdao sighed: "I didn't expect Jia Prefect to write such a poem. Zhongdao really admires it."
Jia Rong laughed and made no excuse, "Did Zhongdao see my sword?"
Wei Zhongdao took Jia Rong to his residence and returned the Qingzhi Sword to Jia Rong. Jia Rong hurriedly thanked and left. If Wei Zhongdao knew what happened last night, he would still be so polite to Jia Rong. Fortunately, Wei Zhongdao last night
Zhongdao drank a lot and couldn't see Wei Fu clearly.
Smelling the faint fragrance of Wei Fu on his arm, Jia Rong took a few deep breaths in fascination, walked back to his residence, and changed into neat clothes.
Today, Jia Rong finally understands why Wei Fu always wears green clothes. It turns out that when she met Wei Fu in Hedong City, she was wearing a green shirt. At that time, he blurted out: "Clear water brings out lotus."
, Naturally carved." This directly led to Wei Fu always being in love with green clothes. At that time, Wei Fu had feelings for herself. Let's suppress Wei Fu's matter for the time being. If she can return to Luoyang safely after resigning, she will elaborate further.
The handling of every detail between Wei Fu and Wei Fu, otherwise everything will be empty talk.
The majesty of Luoyang City is completely unmatched by the cities in the east of Hedong and the north. Luoyang is worthy of being the capital of the Han Dynasty. The city wall about ten feet high is daunting (one foot in the Han Dynasty is about 1.98 meters), and the wide moat is
There was a thick layer of ice, reflecting the afternoon sun and shining brightly; the city wall was covered with flags, and Jia Rong could vaguely see soldiers patrolling back and forth on the city wall.
There are many arrow towers scattered on the city wall, and the entire Luoyang City is a steel fortress.
Luoyang City is located in the north of Luoshui River, about six miles from east to west and nine miles from south to south (one mile in Han Dynasty is about 416 meters now). The Luoyang River is diverted into the moat. It is surrounded by mountains and there are many great passes. It is the political center of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Economic and cultural center.
For such a city, as long as the food and grass in the city are sufficient and the soldiers are united, even if the enemy has hundreds of thousands of troops, they can only look away and sigh. In front of such a majestic city wall, a person seems so small and insignificant.
Jia Rong and his party were more than 50 people, and the cavalry were all armored and sharp. It was difficult not to attract others' attention. When they were about one kilometer away from Luoyang City, more than a hundred Han troops came quickly from the city gate to Jia Rong and others.
In front of the person, there was a look of caution.
A Han general came out of the heavily guarded Han army and asked: "Where are you from? What are you doing in Luoyang City?"
Jia Rong got off his horse and came to the Han general who had just asked the question. Looking at the nervous Han general with his hands on the hilt of his sword and trembling slightly, Jia Rong smiled and said: "General, don't be so nervous. I
Behind us are Han troops."
Despite this, the Han general did not relax his vigilance at all. The current situation in the Han Dynasty was not stable and anything could happen. If a slight mistake happened, the responsibility was not something that he, a small city-defending general, could bear.
His identity was somewhat sensitive. Jia Rong looked back at Wei Zhongdao behind him. The prefect of the border county who left the governor's office without the order of the Han Emperor would be punished with the crime of leaving his post without permission. Wei Zhongdao understood and stepped forward to explain: "
These people are all followers of the Wei family in Hedong, but thieves are rampant on the road now, so my father wants me to bring more servants, and I ask the general to be accommodating."
Jia Rong gave the Han general about ten gold without leaving a trace, and said with a smile: "The general is accommodating!"
Money is a good thing at any time. General Han also put down his serious look just now, nodded and said: "I think you are not bad people!" The look he looked at Jia Rong also added a touch of greed.
Wei Zhongdao did not see Jia Rong's little actions. He only thought that the Han general said this for his own sake. He nodded and said: "In that case, I'd like to trouble General to go to Tongbing."
Among the group of people, only Taoist Master Wei Zhong could be considered a good citizen and had benefited from it. The Han general did not deliberately embarrass himself anymore. He put down his right hand on the hilt of his sword and asked, "May I ask who you are, young master?"
Wei Zhongdao replied: "I am Wei Zhongdao, the eldest son of the Wei family in Hedong. My teacher is the Caiyong Cai family in the city."
After hearing that Wei Zhongdao announced his family name, the Han general did not dare to neglect him. He clasped his fists and said, "Sir, please take a moment while I go to General Tong Bing."
Wei Zhongdao nodded, and the Han general hurried towards the city gate.
After a while, the Han general just ran over panting, looking at Wei Zhongdao with a hint of awe in his eyes, and said politely: "Master, you can bring these people in, but be careful not to disturb the people in the city."
Under the leadership of Wei Zhongdao, Jia Rong and his party easily passed through the many checkpoints in Luoyang City. If Wei Zhongdao had not led the way on this trip, I am afraid that it would have been a lot of effort for them to enter Luoyang City, but it was also
The soldiers of the Han Dynasty were deeply dissatisfied. Even a small gatekeeper general dared to accept bribes from him in broad daylight, let alone others.
Jia Rong's first sigh after entering Luoyang City was "there are too many people." This was still in the afternoon when there were relatively few pedestrians. The bustling pedestrians were walking on the streets, making it look like a peaceful and prosperous age; Luoyang City's
The street is very wide and clean, about twenty meters long. This is still a small street. You can imagine how wide the main street is. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the sounds of shouting and hawking are endless.
Anyone will be curious about new things. The cavalry behind him are like country farmers entering a big city for the first time, looking around, and even Zhang Xiu is no exception.
Jia Rong was a little dizzy looking at the streets extending in all directions. In an era without road signs, if it weren't for Wei Zhongdao who was familiar with Luoyang City, Jia Rong would have had a hard time imagining how he would have found the inn, arranged food and clothing for the soldiers, and Jia Rong put on a new suit.
Black plainclothes men accompanied Wei Zhongdao to Cai Mansion.
On the way to Cai Mansion, Jia Rong asked Cai Yong what his hobbies were. Wei Zhongdao understood Jia Rong's meaning and shook his head and said, "Prefect Jia, don't bother. My teacher usually only likes to play the piano and recite poetry."
Jia Rong nodded, thinking that a scholar like Cai Yong would naturally disdain yellow and white things, so Jia Rong just asked tentatively.
The street where Cai Yong lived was an area where Han officials gathered, and large carriages traveled between the various houses.
Entering the Cai Mansion, the first thing that hits Jia Rong's ears is the sweet sound of the piano. The gentle tune makes Jia Rong seem to have entered another world. In this world, there is no killing or war, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, just like what Tao Yuanming wrote.
The Peach Blossom Spring...
At the end of the song, Jia Rong also returned to reality from the music of the piano. At this time, Jia Rong actually felt a sense of loss. At this time, Wei Zhongdao next to him respectfully bowed: "Student meets teacher!"
Jia Rong marveled at the superb piano skills of the person who just played the piano. The superb artistic conception has transcended ordinary people's understanding of music and can actually transport the listener to another world. Needless to say, the sound of the piano just now must have come from the place in front of him.
This white-haired old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, whom Wei Zhongdao called his teacher, must be Cai Yong, and he also bowed down with Wei Zhongdao.
The white-haired old man said with a smile: "Zhongdao comes home this time. How is everything at home?"
Wei Zhongdao replied respectfully: "Thank you very much, teacher, for your concern. Everything is well at home."
Cai Yong looked at Jia Rong beside Wei Zhongdao with confusion. Wei Zhongdao hurriedly introduced him: "This is my father's friend. My father specifically asked the student to bring him to see the teacher."
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Finally, he shouted: "Please accept it, please be red, please reward me!"
