Chapter 343 There is something wrong with this sister
An hour later, dozens of members of the family were ready to get in the car and set off.
According to Cai Yong's plan, he and Wei Zhongdao rode in the same carriage, his eldest daughter Cai Yan and his maid Xiaocui rode in the same carriage as Ma Su, his youngest daughter and his wet nurse rode in the same carriage, and the rest of the family members walked.
Expected to leave tomorrow.
In the room, Ma Su was sitting upright with a book in both hands, and Cai Yan was sitting quietly aside, looking at this handsome, distinguished, and relatively tall brother, and glanced at him again and again, but hesitated to speak.
"Sister, if you have something to say, just say it!" Ma Su rolled his eyes.
"No, it's okay..." Cai Yanqiao looked embarrassed and lowered her head.
After a while of silence, the younger daughter finally couldn't hide her thoughts and whispered: "Brother Su, why did my father want to go to Luoyang with his family? Now that the late emperor has died, the world is turbulent, and there is an undercurrent surging in the court, what if...
What if chaos breaks out in Luoyang?"
Although Cai Yan was a female, she was also well-read and had certain insights into the world situation.
After a pause, he continued: "It's great to stay in Chenliu. The governor, Liu Dai, is filial and kind, and he treats his own people well. He has Cheng Yu in literature, Bao Xin in military affairs, and the people in the territory live and work in peace and contentment."
Ma Su nodded. Liu Dai, the governor of Yanzhou, was indeed a talented person. If he had not died in the Yellow Turban Rebellion in Qingzhou, it is doubtful whether Cao Cao would have a place in the world.
Unfortunately, when the Han Dynasty collapsed, not only did several emperors end miserably, but most of the clans from various places also died unexpectedly. Liu Yu, the governor of Youzhou, was killed by Gongsun Zan, Liu Dai, the governor of Yanzhou, was killed by the Qingzhou Yellow Turban, and Liu Yao, the governor of Yangzhou, was defeated by Sun Ce.
And die...
When warlords from all walks of life have no Han Dynasty, this has to be said to be a tragedy.
Liu Dai himself is relatively brave and has a slightly poor overall outlook, but he has capable people under him. Cheng Yu, Yu Jin, and Bao Xin are all his staunch supporters.
"Sister, it's useless for you to tell me this. You have to tell your adoptive father." Ma Di looked at the charming and lovely sister, and he hit the nail on the head and pointed to the core of the problem.
Cai Yan frowned and came over with an embarrassed look on his face. He hugged Ma Su's arm and shook it, saying, "I'm afraid of being punished by my father. Why don't you go talk to me, my brother?"
Ma Su shook his head firmly, not moved by the beauty at all, "I'm afraid too. I'm only eight years old. How can my adoptive father listen to me? It's better if he doesn't spread my ass."
"Oh, little brother, you go ahead..." Cai Yan increased his shaking intensity and winked at the maid Xiao Cui. The two of them attacked from left to right and shook together.
Ma Su held his ground and allowed them to make trouble, but did not let go.
This sister actually asked him to persuade Cai Yong? Just kidding, Cai Yong will beat his ass to pieces, okay?
Many people will have the illusion that if a person from later generations came to the Three Kingdoms era, they would be able to rely on the advantage of foresight to predict what is about to happen, and just say a few words about the analysis of the world situation, and they would be able to convince the people around them.
Then he worshiped and was called Wolong, Fengxiao or Youlin.
How is that possible?!
It is true that people in the world are too simplistic.
Putting aside the fact that heroes and talented people emerged in an endless stream in this era of the Three Kingdoms, highly intelligent and highly skilled warriors were like crucian carps crossing the river. Just a humble word can make you, a time-traveler, inactive for the rest of your life.
So what if you're right? Who would talk to a child with a hairless mouth?
Someone as powerful as Zhuge Liang would have to marry into the Huang family to increase his social status. It would take several years for celebrities such as Sima Hui, Pang Degong, Xu Shu and other friends to spread his reputation before attracting the attention of the down-and-out hero Liu Bei.
For a newly weaned baby, instead of dreaming about chatting with the governor and treating them like puppets, it would be more practical to get rid of the bad habit of bedwetting first.
What's more, in this era, there is a strict hierarchy.
No matter how good a white man's speech is, it will only be limited to the circle of common people, and it is impossible to spread to the class of scholars or governors. Even if it is passed, they will not care.
This situation is probably equivalent to if you are a civilian and you say to others, "Ukraine, don't provoke Russia, you will be beaten to death." If this reaches the ears of President Zeda, will he listen? Fortunately, you are not here
In front of him, if you are in front of him, he will shoot you into powder with a machine gun.
So what if you're right? Who are you?
If you take an example of a person from this era, take Cao Cao for example. Many people think that by traveling through time, they can convince Cao Cao, and by showing a little eloquence and prediction ability, Cao Cao can be like a puppet on a string and obey your words.
How can it be?!
Look at the extremely clever Yang Xiu and the talented Xu You who decided the outcome of the Battle of Guandu. Are these two people accurate in predicting events? Look at whether they ended up miserably when they pointed fingers at Cao Cao!
And Jia Xu, is Jia Xu smart? Why did he act cautiously for decades after surrendering to Cao Cao, walking on thin ice without asking or saying anything?
Boss Cao and all the other heroes really have no temper.
No matter how accurate your prediction is, no matter how right your words are, so what? Believe it or not, Boss Cao will bring more than 10,000 people to hack you to death every minute!
In the same way, if this hierarchical concept is transferred to the family unit, that is: no matter how reasonable an eight-year-old child is, in the eyes of a 52-year-old erudite elder like Cai Yong, it is just the nonsense of a little kid.
When he is in a good mood, he may patiently listen to your words and forget them; when he is not patient...
A small bamboo board can't beat you to death!
Seeing that Ma Su would not eat anything soft and was as steady as a mountain, the two girls gradually stopped fighting.
Cai Yan sighed and said pitifully: "Oh... Brother Su, what should I do?"
She knew exactly what she was going to Luoyang for. Her father, Cai Yong, was going to seek an official position; as for her, she was cultivating a relationship with Wei Zhongdao and preparing to leave the cabinet.
Luoyang is separated by a river from Hedong, making it convenient for marriages.
In fact, Cai Yan had heard of and met Wei Zhongdao from her father a few years ago. However, she was still young at that time, and Wei Zhongdao did not leave a deep impression on her.
Now that she has reached the age of Huaichun, she understands some things about men and women, and knows the reason why her father specially brought Wei Zhongdao, a son of a noble family, to be with him.
Alas, she is still young and doesn't want to get married so early... Cai Yan sighed again and looked at Ma Su eagerly. She knew that this brother always had many tricks and was not as smart as a human being, but he just refused to help her.
angry!
Cai Yan sat closely next to Ma Su, with the back of his head facing him.
At this time, Ma Di spoke, and he said with a smile: "Sister, do you not want to go to Luoyang, or do you not want to get married?"
Humph, you asked knowingly... Cai Yan pouted and ignored Ma Su.
Ma Su said slowly: "It's not impossible for my sister to ask me to go to my adoptive father to talk about our relationship..."
Hearing this, Cai Yan felt happy, but Ma Su said again: "It's nothing."
Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting! Cai Yan pursed her lips even higher.
Ma Su smiled and said the second half of the sentence, "But what good do I do?"
Throughout the conversation, he was not as sophisticated as an eight-year-old child, but rather like an eighty-year-old elder.
This non-wet sister was no match at all, and he was in control of the whole process.
Cai Yan was furious, turned around with a cold face, grabbed one of Ma Su's arms without any explanation, and bit it hard.
"hiss……"
"It hurts, it hurts... let go, let go!" Ma Su took a breath, grinning in pain, and his facial expression was cramped.
It wasn't until he saw blood that Cai Yan relaxed, smiled and said, "Brother, does it hurt?"
"Nonsense, let me take a bite and try!"
Cai Yan took a step back, dodged Ma Su's waving arm, tilted his head and said, "The good thing is that you go to my father to help my sister agree, and my sister promises not to bite you again."
"..."
"Are you going?" Cai Yan asked, smacking her little tiger teeth.
"Go, go, go now." Ma Su ran away with a swish. The person walked away, but the voice came from outside the door.
"Who do you think I am? If I don't help you, who else can I help?"
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."
Cai Yan clapped her hands happily, laughed with her maid Xiaocui, and thought proudly:
Humph, brat, do you still dare not to take my sister seriously?
Not wet = dry, the word "干" will be blocked when connected with the word "jie".
