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Chapter 282: Goodbye Cai Yan

()0-06-07

Jia Rong keenly noticed that Cai Yan couldn't concentrate completely when he played the piano again, and would look at himself from time to time. During this period, the piano music even paused slightly, not as smooth as before.

At the end of the song, Jia Rong clapped his hands and praised: "Yan'er's piano skills are unparalleled in the world, just like fairy music. After listening to it, people can't put it down. If they can listen to this song every day, how beautiful it is." In front of the beauty, Jia Rong

Naturally, I will not be stingy with words of praise.

Cai Yan stared at Jia Rong with shining eyes and said, "Can Yan'er play to big brother every day from now on?"

Jia Rong nodded in agreement. It was one of the great joys in life to have such a pure beauty by his side. His eyes occasionally glanced at Cai Yan's body, but he still couldn't stop thinking about it. It had to be said that Cai Yan's body had begun to take shape, and it was evenly curved.

Coupled with an angelic face, she is definitely the killer of countless men.

Seeing Jia Rong looking at him blankly again, Cai Yan's face turned red and he said in a sweet voice: "Brother, what's going on?"

Under the stimulation of alcohol, Jia Rong stepped forward and gently took Cai Yan's petite hand, caressing it gently, with his eyes slightly closed and a look of satisfaction on his face.

When did Cai Yan go through such a scene, the ethical principles, the acceptance and disapproval of men and women were thrown to the horizon after echoing in his mind. Looking at Jia Rong's expression, Cai Yan found that he could not refuse at all, maybe he had already accepted Jia Rong in his heart.

But this is the Cai Mansion after all, and it would not be good to be seen by the maids and servants coming and going. Cai Yan struggled slightly to no avail, just like a mosquito humming: "Brother, big brother..."

Feeling the delicate and smooth feeling from his hands, Jia Rong's soul felt so refreshed. He could still hear Cai Yan's soft call. Not satisfied with the pleasure coming from his hands, Jia Rong followed Cai Yan's arm and extended his right hand towards Cai Yan.

Yan's pretty waist.

Jia Rong's move caused Cai Yan to exclaim. He broke free from Jia Rong's hands and exclaimed: "Brother, don't do this."

Feeling the departure of the beautiful woman in his hands, Jia Rong felt a little disappointed in his heart. At the same time, Jia Rong also woke up, his old face turned red and said: "Yan'er, I..."

Cai Yan did not get angry and walk away as expected, but lowered his head with a flushed face. He didn't know where to put his hands, and kept intertwining them. His fingers were slightly white from the exertion.

Wine is indeed not a good thing. Without the stimulation of alcohol, I would definitely not do such a stupid thing, not to mention that I have a lovely wife at home who is waiting for her. Is such behavior worthy of her? Perhaps blaming all this on alcohol

This is Jia Rong’s best comfort to himself at present.

"I..." For a moment, Jia Rong didn't know where to start. He wanted to explain, but couldn't. He couldn't say that he was confused for a moment. In a feudal society with strict etiquette, such behavior would not only hurt the girl's feelings, but also hurt the girl's heart.

What's more, it will lead to catastrophe, which Jia Rong did not expect.

Cai Yan's face looked like the color of late autumn maple leaves, and his eyes were filled with water as he looked at Jia Rong quietly. At this time, if Jia Rong didn't understand his position in Cai Yan's heart, his life would have been in vain.

A moment in Jia Ronglai felt like a century. Thinking of the possible consequences of his words, Jia Rong's forehead actually shed a trace of sweat. After the drunkenness had dissipated, Jia Rong wanted to say something to Cai Yanliu.

By his side, this would inevitably make Wei Fu feel sorry for her. Perhaps influenced by the monogamous thinking of later generations, she was still undecided.

"Yan'er, I have always regarded you as my sister." After a long while, Jia Rong said, and after speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief. I believe Cai Yan would understand the meaning of this sentence.

Unexpectedly, Cai Yan didn't hear the other meaning in Jia Rong's words, and replied with flashing eyes: "Yes, brother, I know."

"Yan'er, actually I..." Jia Rong's heart raised again. The more he tried to explain, the more he felt he couldn't explain it.

A series of gentle footsteps sounded, interrupting Jia Rong's words. Several maids passed by the two of them, bowed respectfully and then left. However, the eyes towards the two clearly contained a hint of strangeness. Under the strict etiquette,

In ancient times, women would not meet men in private. This was a big taboo.

Thinking of the teacher's trust in him, Jia Rong was ashamed. His beloved daughter was accidentally abducted by him. I wonder if Cai Yong would have cursed him if he knew it.

"Yan'er, if nothing happens, I will go back and come back to you another day." After saying that, Jia Rong ran away.

Cai Yan was still looking at the departed Jia Rong with eyes that were obsessed with him, and his delicate face was flushed red.

Jia Rong rejected Cai Yong's repeated attempts to stay and left Cai's mansion. Jia Rong felt no panic at all. The feeling of heartbeat speeding up when he was with Cai Yan could only be felt when he was with Wei Fu. Could it be that he really liked it?

After falling in love with this girl, "I can't explain it well." Jia Rong sighed secretly, mounted his horse and rode away slowly.

The place where Jia Rong lives is the "Hero Building", known as the No. 1 Inn in Luoyang. It is not just an inn. There are sword competitions every month and various projects emerge in endlessly, attracting many dignitaries. These people often

It was a huge sum of money. Even with Jia Rong's net worth, his heart still jumped when he heard those figures.

The people who can live here are either rich or noble, and the owner of the inn has never been seen before. He is quite mysterious. Dong Zhuo, who came with him, stayed at the Yuelai Inn in the city. The distance between the two is only 1.

Two streets.

Jia Rong was named Marquis of Liang and spread like wildfire in Luoyang City. In recent years, there have been too many stories about Jia Rong in Han Dynasty. There is nothing surprising about Jia Rong's name at first glance, but Jia Rong

The cavalry he led was a topic of debate in the city. After seeing Jia Rong's past actions, many people expressed concern about Jia Rong.

The discussion was more about Dong Zhuo. The border commanders entered Luoyang and Dong Zhuo's strength in the court made many people think that Dong Zhuo was the real uneasy man.

Jia Rong was unconvinced by the opinions of the outside world. Ever since he became the spy of those aristocratic families, Jia Rong had been criticized all the time.

In the Hero Building, all the people living near Jia Rong's room are lone wolf soldiers. Their mission is to protect Jia Rong's safety.

"General!" Zhang Zhi, who was outside the door, bowed his head and saluted when he saw Jia Rong coming back.

Jia Rong nodded and stepped into the room. The first inn in the capital was indeed well-deserved. The layout inside gave people a refreshing feeling. Jia Rong, who was used to suffering in the border counties, immediately fell in love with this place. He was like a country bumpkin entering the city.

, I felt around there, secretly thinking that Jincheng would also develop the inn industry in the future.

The price of staying in such an inn is also very high, a thousand yuan per day, which is unimaginable for ordinary people. The food in the inn is three times as much as that of an ordinary inn.

The sound of "Dudu" was heard at the door. Jia Rong put away his thoughts and said: "Come in."

Lu Bu and Zhao Yun pushed open the door and came in, worshiping in unison: "General!"

Jia Rong nodded and said, "Feng Xian, is Zilong's trip going well?"

Lu Bu took the lead and said: "Brother, the southern army and the northern army are worthy of the name of elites. Even if they are included in our Xiliang army, they are still brave and good warriors. They have gathered a total of 2,300 people. The military advisor is still in the army to handle affairs and send

The two of us will come back first."

"There are 20,000 Southern and Northern troops. How did they gather more than 2,000 people?" Jia Rong asked.

Zhao Yun cupped his fists and said, "General, before we entered Luoyang, the aristocratic families in the city had gathered most of their troops. There were about 5,000 men and horses attached to He Miao, and there were only more than 5,000 people left."

Jia Rong remained silent. If this is the case, the Xiliang army in Luoyang may not have it so easy. Although the subsequent Xiliang army will arrive in Luoyang one after another, it will definitely delay a lot of things and resist the reinforcements before they arrive.

The counterattack of the living family is the most important.

"I already know about this. Go back and tell the military advisor that he will be responsible for more than 2,000 people. Don't make any mistakes." Jia Rong said.

Lu Bu and Zhao Yun said goodbye and left.

Jia Rong paced repeatedly in the room, and the joy of arriving in Luoyang for the first time also disappeared. The aristocratic family had taken control of the military, which was a huge hidden danger to himself and Dong Zhuo. A scribe is not scary, but the one behind the scribe is scary.

With the support of the army, this is why the Han Emperor issued an order to let the party members go during the Yellow Turban Rebellion. If those party members who were persecuted attached themselves to the Yellow Turbans, these unworthy civilian armies would become extremely difficult to deal with.

Enable party members to a certain extent, they can win over some officials in the government for themselves.

"Zhang Zhi, tell Su Shuang to let the reinforcements from Jincheng arrive as soon as possible without being discovered by others, and tell Su Shuang not to worry for the time being. I will go to hell with him."

Zhang Zhi, who was outside the door, clasped his fists in agreement and left.

After Zhang Wei died, Zhang Zhi became Jia Rong's personal bodyguard. Compared with Zhang Wei, Zhang Zhi's thoughts were more delicate.

The next day in the court hall, Dong Zhuo led his soldiers to the palace gate without any courtesy. Under Dong Zhuo's cruel eyes, the soldiers guarding the palace gate shut their mouths knowingly. Before, they had never heard of that minister going to court.

Dare to lead soldiers here.

Dong Zhuo, surrounded by military generals, had just stepped into the palace gate when Jia Rong also arrived with his cavalry, escorted by Lu Bu and Zhao Yun. Among the Xiliang army, the two men were the strongest in martial arts.

A group of military generals entered the palace without the emperor's order, once again breaking precedent.

Above the palace, Jia Rong's expression was calm, but actually he was very excited inside.

The civil and military officials kowtowed three times and bowed nine times. They were on both sides. Zhao Yun, Lu Bu and several generals from Dong Zhuo's army, Hao Ran, were crowded among the generals. The place that was usually not well-off suddenly became crowded. Many generals looked at these new faces in surprise.

, whispering to each other and pointing at several people. Due to the power Lu Bu exuded, many officials only communicated with their eyes.

The eunuch at the front shouted at the top of his lungs: "If you have something to do, report to the court, if nothing happens, leave the court."

Dong Zhuo took a step forward and said: "General Yuan Shu, the commander of the Tiger Guard, has made great contributions to killing the eunuchs. He deserves a heavy reward. I recommend him to be the queen general."

As soon as Dong Zhuo finished speaking, the officials in the court immediately started a buzzing discussion. Just yesterday, Dong Zhuo still seemed to be fighting to the death with the Yuan family, but he recommended Yuan Shu to be the post-general. The post of post-general was extremely prestigious, even Dong Zhuo

He is just a Polu general, who is several levels lower than the generals after him.

Thank you for your support. I've been very busy recently and haven't been able to do much in updating. Please forgive me, readers.


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