The girl replied softly: "My little girl's name is Cai Yan..."
Jia Rong nodded, confirming his thoughts. Such a young girl can play the piano well and lives in Cai's mansion. It is no wonder that she is Cai Yong's daughter. Jia Rong does not understand that Cai Yong is older.
If he is not a handsome boy, why can he have a daughter like Cai Yan? Could it be that he is not his biological son, Jia Rong thought evilly.
"Then I will call you Yan'er from now on?" Jia Rong is like a villain who induces underage girls to gradually commit crimes, leading Cai Yan into his trap step by step.
Cai Yan nodded, as if he remembered something, and quickly shook his head.
Jia Rong smiled and said, "What's wrong? Yan'er."
Cai Yan said word for word: "This is inappropriate."
Even though the words of rejection came from Cai Yan, Jia Rong could not feel any disgust at all. He even had a faint sense of expectation, hoping to continue talking with him.
"Oh, forget it!" Jia Rong said pretending to be disappointed.
Cai Yan touched his chin with his slender hand and asked, "Is your distinguished guest angry?"
Jia Rong suppressed the smile in his heart and nodded, turning his eyes elsewhere.
Suddenly, Cai Yan looked at Jia Rong firmly and said, "Then I allow you to call me Yan'er, but you can't mention it in front of outsiders."
Seeing how cute Cai Yan was in front of me, even the disappointment she felt in the past had dissipated a lot. She squatted down and asked softly: "Yan'er, why is this?"
Cai Yan replied with eyes flashing: "If my father knew about it, he would definitely blame Yan'er. My father said that you must observe etiquette in front of outsiders."
"I'm asking you why you allow me to call you Yan'er? Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" After saying that, Jia Rong even started to change his face in future generations.
Cai Yan chuckled, suddenly realized something, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands.
Jia Rong smiled and said: "It's okay, just laugh if you want, I won't tell anyone else!"
Cai Yan actually listened to Jia Rong and let go of his little hand, still giggling.\\..\\
After a long time, Cai Yan finally stopped laughing and stared at Jia Rong intently.
"Yan'er hasn't answered me yet, why?" Jia Rong really couldn't understand how a later generation's expression of coaxing a child could make Cai Yan giggle for a long time.
After Cai Yan's eyes flickered a few times, he replied crisply: "Because I don't think you are a bad person!"
Such naive reasons, Jia Rong was impressed by Cai Yan's powerful reasons.
However, although the child's temperament is innocent, it is real. The Cai Yan in front of him is a child who has never been out of Cai's house. He is extremely innocent. With her, Jia Rong feels an unprecedented happiness. There is no need
Regardless of any scheming, Jia Rong actually liked this kind of life without intrigues. His eyes when he looked at Cai Yan were even more cordial, and he reached out his hand lovingly to touch Cai Yan's delicate head.
Unexpectedly, Cai Yan nimbly avoided it and said seriously: "It is said in the book that men and women cannot be intimate with each other."
Jia Rong laughed dryly and took his hand back angrily. It seemed that the etiquette system of feudal society was indeed not good enough. Even a little girl knew what men and women should accept and not be intimate with each other.
"What does Yan'er like? Big brother bought it for you." Jia Rong said kindly.
Perhaps because he saw that the person in front of him did not have any malicious intentions, Cai Yan also seemed particularly lively, like a little fairy in the sky, jumping up and down and saying: "Okay, okay." Then he looked at Jia Rong with a disappointed look and said
: "No, my father said you can't just ask for other people's things."
A hairpin appeared in Jia Rong's hand like a magic trick, and he waved his hand to Cai Yan, who was frowning and thinking deeply.
Cai Yan happily took the hairpin from Jia Rong, forgetting that just now she was thinking about whether she should accept things from others.
Seeing Cai Yan's happy look, Jia Rong smiled happily. No matter how smart Cai Yan was, he still had a childlike innocence. After a while, Cai Yan followed Jia Rong and kept calling big brother. Jia Rong also
Naturally, he took on the responsibility of being a big brother and accompanied Cai Yan in the hide-and-seek in Cai's house. The two had a great time playing until they were out of breath (this sentence is a bit evil).
After a long time, Cai Yan pouted and said, "Brother, it's getting late, Yan'er has to go back."
Jia Rong smiled and said: "Then go back. If you go back late, be careful of getting beaten."
"Oh, I'm leaving then. I'll play with my big brother another day." Cai Yan quickly ran away.
Looking at Cai Yan's reluctant eyes, Jia Rong chuckled and said, "It's better to be a child and don't have to worry about life."
However, although Cai Yan was a talented woman, she created the heart-stirring "Eighteen Beats of Hujia" and "Poem of Sorrow and Indignation". She was undoubtedly a tragic figure in history. At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, when society was in turmoil, Cai Yan was taken captive to the Southern Huns and married.
It was given to the powerful Xiongnu Zuoxian King. Twelve years later, Cao Cao unified northern China. Remembering the teachings of his mentor Cai Yong in the past, he paid a lot of money to redeem Cai Yan from the southern Xiongnu.
Having traveled to the Eastern Han Dynasty, can he save this little fairy-like girl from bad luck? Jia Rong thought secretly.
When he returned to his residence, the happy expression just now had long since disappeared, replaced by a frosty look on his face. He had been running around for days without any results. Instead, he was ostracized and ridiculed by the aristocratic family everywhere. It would be impossible to say that Jia Rong was not angry.
Yes, the Clay Bodhisattva still has a three-point earthy nature; at the same time, Jia Rong also understood why Dong Zhuo was so close to the eunuchs. What the Han family looked down upon most were those ordinary men who only had brute strength. Even if you have unparalleled achievements, you will still be
It can't change this fact. On the contrary, what eunuchs only want is money. No matter who you are, as long as you pay them enough money, they will do things for you. Maybe it's time for you to take the eunuch's official route and hang yourself from a tree.
Are you still a time traveler?
Both fists also made a crunching sound because they were clenched too hard. "Sooner or later, you will pay a heavy price for your stupid decisions." Jia Rong said to himself secretly.
For the first time, Jia Rong had the idea of revenge on these big families. Thinking that those families who are neglecting him now will tremble at his feet in the future, Jia Rong's lustful face showed a happy smile, "Aristocratic families, ah, aristocratic families,"
You will pay in blood for your foolish actions.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of the Han Dynasty, apart from the fact that there were no fireworks all over the city, the liveliness was completely comparable to the Lantern Festival of later generations. On this day, no matter rich or poor, every household hung up lanterns, and the entire Luoyang City
It was also filled with joy.
Jia Rong was also infected by the lively atmosphere and strolled through the streets of Luoyang City.
In a shop on the street, Jia Rong bought a dozen thick rice papers and returned to Cai Mansion. Dahan's paper was indeed not that expensive. Just such a dozen rice papers cost hardware, which was probably more than a thousand in later generations.
Yuan is almost like robbing.
It seems that opening a paper mill in Dahan can also gain a lot of benefits. As a science student of later generations, Jia Rong has some knowledge of papermaking technology. The reason why Dahan's rice paper is so yellow is because the raw materials are wrong; but Jia Rong
Rong didn't have any practical experience, so he just followed the script. If he really wanted to open a paper mill, he would need big-name papermaking technicians.
It seems that if you really can't join the officialdom because you offend those aristocratic families, you can go into business and become a rich man, which is still very good.
Cai Yong's reputation is indeed well worth it. On the Lantern Festival, there was an endless stream of officials coming and going from the Cai Mansion. Thinking of the few people in the Beidi County Prefecture, Jia Rong couldn't help but feel jealous. If Cai Yong was one of his own, then he should
How wonderful, then the talented people from Han Dynasty will not come pouring in.
Jia Rong was taken by Cai Yong to receive some important guests. Looking at the gray-haired Cai Yong, Jia Rong was very grateful. He understood that this was Cai Yong doing his best to help Jia Rong ease the relationship with the aristocratic family.
In the past few days, Jia Rong has become a minor celebrity in Luoyang. He travels between various prefectures and has been neglected. It is difficult not to become famous.
Jia Rong could clearly feel that the way the officials of the Han Dynasty looked at Cai Yong was completely different from the way they looked at him. Due to Cai Yong's presence, those aristocratic families had a hard time getting angry, but there were quite a lot of sarcastic remarks. Jia Rong was shocked several times.
Almost walked away.
Those who came to the Cai Mansion were basically civil servants of the Han Dynasty, and there were also some descendants of the family who were brought to gain more knowledge.
Suddenly, Jia Rong saw an acquaintance - Cao Cao. It was undoubtedly very happy to meet an old friend in Luoyang. Jia Rong cherished the friendship with Cao Cao. To be honest, Jia Rong admired Cao Cao very much.
Cao Cao can step by step become the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty and the King of Wei, rise among the heroes and unify the north of China. How much courage and skill does this require? However, Cao Cao seems to have some scruples, and just rushes towards Jia Rong from a distance.
He smiled and walked towards the Cai Mansion; it seemed that not only the Han family, but also his former friends were staying away from him when they saw him.
"Master Situ is here!" A sudden voice interrupted Jia Rong's thoughts.
Cai Yong handed over the matters at hand to Wei Zhongdao and hurriedly led Jia Rong to greet him. Jia Rong also wanted to see what this big man Situ looked like. He remembered that he had been rejected when he visited Situ's mansion before, and he couldn't help but feel that he was rejected.
There is some vague anger.
Although Wang Yun was a disciple of the Han Dynasty, he gave Cai Yong enough respect, mainly because Cai Yong was a few years older than him, and he was not above the court at the moment, so he naturally didn't have so much respect.
When he first met Wang Yun, Jia Rong could not feel the slightest dislike. If he were twenty years younger, Wang Yun would also be a handsome and handsome young man.
Cai Yong pulled up Jia Rong beside him and introduced: "This is Jia Rong, the prefect of Jia, who is a guest in the mansion."
Being in a high position for many years gave Wang Yun an aura of calmness and authority. Jia Rong bowed respectfully and bowed: "Meet Mr. Situ!"
Wang Yun frowned, then felt relieved. He looked at Cai Yong with a hint of doubt. He kindly helped Jia Rong up and said with a smile: "Prefect Jia, there is no need to be formal. Today is a gathering of friends, so there is no need to be so polite."
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