Cai Yong kept stroking the sparse and gray beard on his chin. After a moment, he sighed: "Even so, Zhiyuan should not openly issue such an announcement. In this way, Zhiyuan can only go against the Han family.
, even if I want to help, I can't help; besides, Zhiyuan issued such an order privately without the permission of the Holy Emperor, which is a blatant provocation to my dignity as a man, and where does such behavior put my majesty?" At this point.
, Cai Yong’s voice was sharp.
Jia Rong seemed to be venting his dissatisfaction and continued: "As everyone in Cai knows, I am a military general, so I don't know how to govern the world. Letting me be the governor of Beidi County at this time is just a rush. And at that time,
The family in Beidi County is eager to see my jokes, so how can they help me? The situation in Beidi County is beyond the understanding of everyone in Cai County."
Cai Yong asked: "What is driving ducks to the shelves?"
Jia Rong secretly wiped a cold sweat and explained: "This is a proverb from my hometown, which means forcing a person to do something he can't do."
Cai Yong nodded, frowned and pondered for a long time, and sighed: "You can't blame Zhiyuan for this. Now there are Shi Chang who are serving the imperial power, and there are rebels below who are constantly causing chaos. Is it true that I am doomed?"
Wei Zhongdao on the other side hurriedly stopped him and said, "Teacher, please be careful. If these words reach the ears of a villain, it is inevitable that they will use this as an excuse."
Cai Yong sighed: "So what if the ten regular servants heard about it? I would still be afraid of them!"
Among today's great Han Dynasties, only old men like Cai Yong dare to speak out and comment. Other courtiers avoid this issue. At this time, it is difficult for Jia Rong to protect himself, so how can he get involved in the affairs of the Shi Chang Shi again.
Jia Rong stood up and said goodbye: "If there is nothing else, just say goodbye!"
Cai Yong sighed: "It's not that I don't want to help Zhiyuan, I can't do anything about it!" Through the recent contact, Cai Yong discovered that Jia Rong was not only able to write such poems that have been passed down through the ages, but also acted in an eclectic and seemingly casual manner.
His actions often have meanings that are difficult for ordinary people to guess. If it hadn't been for the previous incident in Beidi County, I'm afraid Jia Rong would have been a great person in the future.
Jia Rong said gratefully: "I would be very grateful to you, Mr. Cai, for having such a heart!" Although some of Cai Yong's actions were pedantic, they did not affect Jia Rong's treatment of him as an elder. Full text...
Cai Yong glanced at Jia Rong approvingly and said: "Zhiyuan came to Luoyang for the first time and has no place to live. It's better to live in Cai Mansion. It's just that Cai Mansion is simple. I'm afraid Zhiyuan will be wronged!"
"The mountain is not high, but it is famous if it has immortals; no matter how simple the Cai Mansion is, it is still good to have everyone from Cai here." Jia Rong sighed.
"The mountain is not high, but it is famous if it has immortals." Cai Yong's eyes flashed and he asked: "Is there anything more to it?"
One sheep is also being driven, and two sheep are being driven. Since he has become a fake poet, he simply keeps doing it. "The water is not deep, but the dragon is the spirit." Jia Rong pretended to be deep in thought, and then said slowly.
Cai Yong couldn't help but clapped his hands and exclaimed: "What a poem, what a poem! I wonder if there is a sequel to this poem?"
Looking at Cai Yong's expectant eyes, Jia Rong felt a little embarrassed no matter how thick-skinned he was. After all, deceiving an old man would be despised by everyone in the future world. "Seeing the simple layout of Cai's mansion, he started talking nonsense, which made him
Everyone is laughing at Cai." Jia Rong said modestly.
Cai Yong looked at Jia Rong with a hint of approval in his eyes. He was young and was neither humble nor overbearing in the face of praise. "If Zhiyuan is still talking nonsense, where will the man's reputation as a scholar be?" Cai Yong joked.
Jia Rong smiled awkwardly and stopped talking, for fear that if he spoke again, he would damage his image in Cai Yong's mind.
Cai Yong looked at Jia Rong in surprise. The person in front of him seemed casual, but he had an extraordinary side. Based on what Zhong Dao said before, this person was quite like the great ancestor. He could only think about this in his heart.
, otherwise if it spreads, it will harm the people in front of you. He smiled and said: "I wonder who Zhiyuan studied under?"
Jia Rong had already expected that Cai Yong would ask such a question, and replied calmly: "My mentor is a man from the mountains. I don't want outsiders to know his name. Please forgive me, Cai Yong."
Cai Yong's eyes looked at Jia Rong with a hint of solemnity. In this era, having a mountain man as a teacher is often more famous than a famous person from the current dynasty as a teacher. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Cai Yong laughed.
He said, but Cai Yong was a little doubtful about what Jia Rong said before about not knowing how to govern the world. If he really learned from the strange people in the mountains, how could he not know how to stabilize the country.
Jia Rong didn't know how many times his worth had increased by the teacher he made up. "Thank you, Cai, for your understanding!"
Temporarily living in the Cai Mansion is actually a good choice. In this way, you may be able to directly contact the important officials in the court, and some family members will give Cai Yong face even if they don't give it to themselves, which can also indirectly ease the situation.
This was Cai Yong's main purpose to get rid of the tense relationship with the aristocratic family. After seeing Jia Rong's talent, Cai Yong appreciated it very much and was naturally willing to help Jia Rong.
Afterwards, Cai Yong chatted with Jia Rong about many interesting things about the government and the public. Cai Yong's kind and kind eyes made Jia Rong unconsciously let go of his wariness when interacting with ordinary people. As for his words, Jia Rong only dared to speak after careful consideration.
I don't want Cai Yong to chase me and ask me what this means and what that means. Even if someone wants to check his identity, I'm afraid he will find nothing. After the robbers, Lijiacun has become a wilderness.
, no way to check.
Cai Yong's mansion is not as luxurious as the prefect of Wuwei County that Jia Rong has seen. It gives people a very simple feeling. The simplicity contains extraordinary artistic conception. This is why Jia Rong would casually say "the inscription of a humble house" before.
The reason for the poem.
The music of the piano was wafting, and Jia Rong felt like he was in a fairyland on earth in the Cai Mansion.
Jia Rong's consecutive setbacks have made Jia Rong disheartened. No matter how difficult it is to ease the relationship with the aristocratic families, even with Cai Yong on his side, those aristocratic families may give Cai Yong some face on the surface, but it's hard to say what's going on behind the scenes.
What can I do if I can't relax? The worst I can do is go to Li Wenhou and become a happy commander of the Qiang people. The Chinese tradition is that it is difficult to leave the homeland, and Jia Rong is no exception.
"Aristocratic families, oh aristocratic families, one day, if I have enough power, I will make sure that not a single aristocratic family is left in this bright world, and that all the aristocratic families will tremble under the iron hoof of my army. The shame of these days will be repaid a hundred times in the future."
Jia Rong thought secretly.
Calculating the time, it was already approaching the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, which is the annual Lantern Festival. Looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky, thinking of relatives far away, an ancient poem reflected in Jia Rong's mind, and he couldn't help but recite aloud:
: "Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the holidays!" Perhaps because of what happened during the day, Jia Rong felt that his poetry was endless, but he was ashamed that those poems were stolen from later generations of poets.
A sad melody accompanied by Jia Rong's poems floated in the courtyard of Cai Mansion. The sad tune made Jia Rong unable to extricate himself for a while.
After the song ended, Jia Rong woke up from the music and walked in the direction of the music. A moment later, a woman in white appeared in front of Jia Rong. She was about eleven or twelve years old. Jia Rong was stunned for a moment.
I couldn't find the right words to describe the woman in front of me.
Jia Rong can be sure that the girl in front of him will be a master who brings disaster to the country and the people in the future. If Wei Fu is a beautiful woman who has conquered the country, then the girl in front of him seems to be a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, floating from nine heavens away, fresh and refined,
It makes people unable to show any possessiveness, firstly because of the noble temperament exuding from her body, and secondly because the girl in front of her is only eleven or twelve years old, and she doesn't want to become a lolita control.
What's going on? First I saw the great beauty Wei Fu in Hedong, and then I met another beauty in Cai Mansion. Could it be that I have been lucky recently?
The girl looked at Jia Rong quietly in front of her, her gem-like eyes flashing, and she kept looking at Jia Rong.
For a moment, Jia Rong felt a little embarrassed by the girl and said with a smile: "I just heard the girl's music and searched everywhere. Please forgive me for being so rude."
"Don't be polite, distinguished guest. It must be the little girl's music that disturbed the distinguished guest's rest."
The crisp and sweet voice came to Jia Rong accompanied by the lingering fragrance. Jia Rong was stunned, calmed down, and said with a smile: "Girl is really good at talking."
The girl in white smiled softly and asked, "Is your distinguished guest missing home?"
Jia Rong frowned and looked at the girl in front of him with a puzzled expression. Seeing such a little beauty, Jia Rong's brain also had a short circuit, and he forgot about the poem he had just recited.
The girl in white explained: "I just heard the distinguished guest chant, "I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my family even more during the holidays," so I made this guess."
Jia Rong's look at the girl in white is not as casual as before. Not everyone can read these days, and such a girl who looks like a little fairy, coupled with her crisp voice, makes people feel even more relaxed.
Feeling comfortable, he said truthfully: "The girl is really in love with Cymbidium! She really misses home, haha, I made the girl laugh!"
"You see, the girl is only about ten years old. I am older than you, why don't you call me big brother?" Jia Rong felt inexplicably kind to the girl in front of him. Perhaps it was her pink and jade-like appearance that made Jia Rong feel fond of her.
heart.
The girl thought for a moment and asked, "Why?"
Jia Rong couldn't find a suitable reason for a while and said with a smile: "Because I am older than you. Didn't your father teach you to call elder brother when you see someone older?"
No matter how smart the girl is, she can't keep up with the thinking of a modern man like Jia Rong. She said seriously with flashing eyes: "Father never taught me this."
Jia Rong was a little embarrassed when the girl looked at her. He smiled awkwardly and said: "We have been chatting for so long and you still don't know the girl's name? I don't know if I can tell you. I'm Jia Rong." To show his sincerity, Jia Rong first reported his family name.
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