Chapter 1021 Diao Chan, the First Beauty of the Three Kingdoms
After Jiang Siming's repeated insistence, Cao Cao and Yuan Shao became rude and began to hug each other happily.
Jiang Siming looked at the two of them acting like pig brothers and almost didn't believe that these two would become princes in the future.
After staying in the brothel for a while, Jiang Siming found it boring and decided to leave with an excuse, leaving Yuan Shao and Cao Cao impatient.
I wish Jiang Siming would leave quickly so they could get things done.
After leaving the brothel, Jiang Siming returned to Cai Mansion and began to live peacefully in Cai Mansion.
Soon half a month passed, and the court began to be in chaos. Dong Zhuo stayed in the palace at night, raped the palace maid, and forcibly became the father-in-law of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty. He was a highly respected minister.
At this time, Dong Zhuo's true face was undoubtedly revealed.
However, the officials in the imperial court had nothing to do with him. Whenever there were voices that opposed him, Dong Zhuo would eliminate them one by one with extremely cruel methods.
He even forced all the officials in the court to drink human blood and recruited the former concubines of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty to sleep with him every day.
The behavior of animals makes humans and gods angry.
Hundreds of officials wanted to get rid of Dong Zhuo and then quickly.
In the past half month, Jiang Siming has done nothing. He has been staying in the Cai Mansion, studying the herbs grown in the Qiankun Ring, chatting with the little girl Cai Yan every day, and even licking her from time to time.
The relationship with Cai Yan has been developing rapidly. After half a month, in Cai Yan's little head, Jiang Siming is the only one who is full of prestige.
The relationship between the two was naturally noticed by Cai Yong. Although he was not panicked on the surface, he was actually worried in his heart.
Cai Yan had previously promised to be betrothed to Wei Zhongdao, the young master of the Wei family in Hedong.
Seeing that the Wei family was about to propose marriage, his daughter was sweet with Jiang Siming every day.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that his daughter likes Jiang Siming.
But Jiang Siming is his close disciple and his beloved disciple, so Cai Yong can't say anything.
So after thinking hard, Cai Yong thought of a way to arrange Jiang Siming to become an official.
With Cai Yong's status, it was very simple to find an official position for Jiang Siming.
Soon, the imperial edict came down, conferring Jiang Siming the title of Chief Registrar of Sikong Wang Yun's Mansion.
This position can be said to be very big. After all, although the court is in chaos, official positions and so on are still there.
Sikong Wang Yun was one of the most senior officials in the imperial court. Being able to serve as chief clerk in his house was one of the most desirable jobs among literati in the world.
This is because Cai Yong has a very good relationship with Wang Yun, so he can arrange Jiang Siming, a man who has never been an official, to work in Wang Yun's house.
In the Han Dynasty, the chief clerk was generally an assistant who managed documents. If the chief clerk accompanied the army, he was in charge of money and food.
It is similar to the nature of the Ministry of Finance, but if there is no march, it is an accountant in charge of documents and accounting rooms.
Regarding this canonization, Jiang Siming found it quite interesting, as he had not yet been an official.
The old man of Tianzhu wanted him to be the one, but he didn't want to.
Now in ancient times, it is not bad to be an ancient official.
(Reader: Are you sure you didn't go after Diao Chan in Wang Yun's house? Jiang: I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense.)
After happily accepting this official position, Jiang Siming was about to move out of the Cai Mansion.
Cai Yan, who learned the news in the backyard, could not accept it and immediately ran to argue with Cai Yong.
But Cai Yong was so determined that he even refused to let her see Jiang Siming for the last time.
Cai Yan could only hide her face and cry bitterly before leaving, and went on a hunger strike in her room to protest.
Jiang Siming didn't know this because he had already come to Wang Yun's mansion to stay temporarily.
Wang Yun's mansion is much more luxurious than Cai Yong's. Sikong is Sikong, so the mansion of an official is naturally bigger.
Jiang Siming had a brief visit with Wang Yun. Wang Yun, an old man, was quite arrogant and did not like Jiang Siming very much. He just asked him to do his job well.
Jiang Siming didn't bother to talk nonsense to him. I'm not here to do odd jobs for you. I'm here to be your daughter.
I have always heard that the beauty of Diao Chan can only be found in the sky, the beauty of the country is fragrant, the moon is shy of the flower, etc.
Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu, and the wife Cao all fell in love with the woman at the same time, so it's not bad at all.
It's just that Jiang Siming lives far away from Wang Yun's inner palace, so he has no chance to see him.
Fortunately, at this time, Wang Yun was persecuted by Dong Zhuo in every possible way. He vowed to kill Dong Zhuo as his own duty and began to brainwash Diao Chan non-stop.
Wang Yun wanted to use a beauty trick to let Diao Chan seduce Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu.
But how could Diao Chan be so easily persuaded? Women in ancient times regarded chastity as more important than their lives.
Wang Yun could only call Diao Chan to his foreign residence and give him guidance every day.
Diao Chan knew that her own resistance could not shake Wang Yun's determination, so she could only shed tears every day.
Until one day, Diao Chan couldn't sleep at night and ran to the lake in her house, staring blankly at the free fish in the lake.
A figure suddenly appeared next to her.
"It's not good to stay up late at night and throw yourself into the lake."
Diao Chan was startled, and when she looked back, she saw a handsome young man standing next to her.
"Who are you?"
"The chief registrar of the mansion is Jiang Bei and Jiang Siming." Jiang Siming said calmly.
"So you are Master Cai Yong's closed disciple. I have heard about you, why don't you sleep?"
Diao Chan heard that there was a new chief registrar in the mansion. Not only was he a disciple of Cai Yong, but he also heard from the maids that he was a handsome man.
Now it seems that those maids were right...
"It's been a long night without any intention of sleeping. I just wanted to see what the rumored most beautiful woman of the Han Dynasty looked like. Now that I've finished reading, I'll take my leave."
Jiang Siming saw Diao Chan's appearance. She was indeed a beauty, a beauty in the world.
If Cai Yan has a score of 90, Diao Chan has a score of 95, and she is still without makeup. If she wears makeup, she will probably be more beautiful.
No wonder it fascinates so many men.
With such a look, it’s as if she was born for ancient costumes.
Especially the voice is like that of an oriole, with a naturally charming voice.
It's a bit like Xiaoxian's voice.
"Axian, her voice is almost the same as yours."
Jiang Siming communicated with Xiaoxian silently in his heart.
"Humph, Master, Xiaoxian's voice is better than hers~" Xiaoxian said in disbelief.
Jiang Siming laughed in his heart and stopped teasing it.
"Master, stay here." Diao Chan called to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming said these incomprehensible words and left, leaving Diao Chan confused and shy at the same time.
After all, Jiang Siming said that she was the most beautiful woman in the Han Dynasty, and she had never heard such praise before.
"Miss Diaochan, is there anything else?" Jiang Siming stopped.
"I am bored and have all kinds of sorrows in my heart. Mr. Jiang is a great talent. Can you help me solve this little girl's confusion?"
Diao Chan blushed and boldly invited.
She would never do this before, but recently Wang Yun forced her to do this, and she felt very confused.
Jiang Siming turned around, looked at Diao Chan's sincere eyes, and finally turned around and walked back.
The two of them were sitting in the stone pavilion, looking at the courtyard where autumn was getting thicker and the moonlight was shining. At this time, the silence was louder than the sound.