"San Lang, the old man will ask you a question, you can answer it first."

Ma Yue knelt down in the hall, and when he heard this, he straightened up and said, "Sir, excuse me." ”

"Yan Hu's matter, the old man heard that he was looking for you to release his kindness." Cai Yong nodded lightly and asked, "The old man wants to know what you will do?" ”

Cai Yong didn't know Ma Yue's dilemma. The old man, who was more than half a hundred years old and had experienced hardships and hardships, only knew that the young man in front of him had asked his most proud disciple to lend him a good horse, and sent a craftsman to make a fine iron axle that ordinary people could lift.

Cai Yong couldn't see his vacillation, he only knew that the young man in front of him had killed the enemy in Liangzhou and then punished King Lianqiang, and he was not merciless.

Cai Yong's understanding of Ma Yue has always been hearsay, although this young man has helped him many times, but after all, seeing is not believing. But what he did showed that he did not have the slightest mercy, and he was full of viciousness that would be reciprocated. Maybe the troubled times should be a heavy pawn, but he doesn't know whether it is good or bad to promise his daughter to such a young man.

In his heart, a good son-in-law should be like Wei Zhongdao, a humble gentleman, and gentle as jade. Albeit...... Although through Cai Yan's dictation, Ma Yue's careful care along the way also touched him as a father.

If it is too much, don't say that it is the way of a gentleman, it is a general, and you need to know that it is too much. Every time he looked at the scar on Ma Yue's protruding eyebrow bone, he always reminded him of the face of Duan Jiming, the god of war in Liangzhou.

The two gentlemen leave no room for doing things, how similar is the evil?

In the third year of Jianning, Duan Ying committed suicide by drinking alcohol in the dark and damp Tingwei Prison, and his wives and concubines and children were sent as slaves to Wuyuan and Shuofang to build city walls. Whether Ma Yue will get higher authority than Duan Ying back then, Cai Yong doesn't care. What Cai Yong cares about is whether Ma Yue's ending can be stronger than Duan Ying.

Ask yourself, maybe what he needs is more than just an answer from Ma Yue.

In all fairness, Ma Yue's eagerness to learn has made him almost comparable to those children of the family in Luoyang City in just a few years, and his martial arts and talent have even surpassed some people.

Cai Yong didn't believe that Ma Yue's appearance would be taught by Liang Hu, he had been friends with Liang Hu for decades, he deeply understood Liang Hu, and asked him to write essays to be the first class in the world, but to be a teacher? Liang Hu didn't have the ability to teach such an excellent disciple as Ma Yue.

So Ma Yue's temperament, in Cai Yong's eyes, is still the border county wrangler who can pull out a knife and kill people for a sheep.

"The old man must have you answer this question before he can answer you."

Ma Yue closed his eyes, he knew that Cai Yong would ask him this, and he also knew why Cai Yong asked him this, but he knew what was the use.

He couldn't give Cai Yong an answer!

In his mind, there could be thousands of voices telling him that as long as he touched Yan Hu's house in the dark night, he would be killed with a knife. This is the easiest way to solve the problem. His reason kept telling him ruthlessly that Yan Hu was going to kill, and he had to kill.

But can he kill Yan Hu?

Can he sneak into the house of a man who said to him in good faith yesterday, "Don't dislike me, don't laugh at me, I just want to ask you to forgive me" and kill him in a despicable way, with a knife in his arms?

Can he not kill Yan Hu?

If Yan Hu found his brother's body...... Although this secret, which only a few people knew, was covered with a new layer of soil, Yan Yu's bones slowly decayed under the renovated soil, and the loess could not be hidden for too long, and the unsightly secret would always surface. Will Yan Hu be so kind to him at that time? Even if it drags on long enough, he leaves Luoyang, so what should Cai Yong do? What should Cai Yan do? What about Gu Yong?

Yan Hu would bow his head to himself, not because he was afraid of himself, it was just out of respect for a lowly-born landsnake to another distant high-roller from a humble background.

Ma Yue had a hunch that even if a towering giant tree grew on that pit, Yan Yu's resentment would break every root around him and call on his brother to find out the secret.

Yan Hu values the family so much, what will be the emotions of the people close to his brother after he finds out that his younger brother is starting to rot, and Ma Yue, who has the same brother, dares to say that he can't guess?

If he was killed, even if the enemy was a noble man like Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, he would not be able to escape being tied to a black and brown horsetail by Ma Zong and dragged to death.

As such, the consequences are justified. Could it be that if he had changed people, the more he killed his younger brother from another family, he would have been spared from death?

This decision is extremely difficult for Ma Yue, if he can delay it for one more day, he is willing to delay it for one more day, even if it is delayed until Yan Hu finds Yan Yu's body, he is willing. Even if it was dragged until Yan Hu led the dead soldiers to capture him, he was invincible and was captured by mistake, which made him suffer a lot of humiliation. He is willing to drag.

Even at that time, let him do it again, he is willing. But before that, he couldn't do that.

Ma Saburo is not a villain.

"Sir, I don't know." Ma Yue raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion, and he said in a faint voice: "I didn't get to that point, I don't know what I would do." ”

Cai Yong saw his confusion, and finally felt his struggle, "That's it, maybe you are not a ruthless person by nature, San Lang, you can go now." You can't give the old man an answer, how can the old man entrust his daughter to you with confidence? ”

Ma Yue didn't move, he was still kneeling in the hall. Neither the three Gu brothers nor Lu Cui Ruan Yu had the ability to interject, they could only watch quietly, Cai Yan, who was standing against the wall in the inner room, suddenly felt that the front hall was quiet, there was no sound, she could only hear the heartbeat of her chest pounding.

"San Lang, you are very good, you dare to do what ordinary people dare not do, you have no worries, no desires, as long as you think about it, you have to do one thing, and as a result, things often really make you do well. Now that you are young, you have become the humerus minister of the Han Dynasty, Your Majesty will give you the Zhongxing sword, you have power and status, and many children of wealthy families have been unable to reach the road in their lives You have completed it in just a few years, and you have to take a road that is surrounded by thousands of people. But the old man doesn't want Yan'er to marry such a powerful and powerful person! ”

In the twelfth year, Cai Bojiao, a merry and talented man who was famous in Luojing, had old eyes and faint eyes, his white skin became yellow and brown spots, and there was an extra ink mark left by the torture on his face. Lonely and old, is this the life that I wanted to exchange for happiness and hatred when I was young?

"Power is to make enemies, and status is to be displaced. If the old man has a son, he is very willing to hand him over to you, and the man is alive, when he is happy, he wears the Luoyang Ten Mile Royal Road. But the old man is Yan'er's daughter, and he hasn't been able to stabilize Yan'er in this life, you know. The old man prefers to marry Yan'er to a child like Zhongdao, who is much mediocre compared to you, maybe he will not have any achievements in his life that can surpass what you did before the age of twenty except for writing lyrics and doing things, but there is no big achievement, which means that there is no big risk. Cai Yong is getting old, but his voice is getting louder and louder, as if he wants to break all the grievances he has suffered for more than ten years into these few words: "No achievements mean no great disasters!" ”

"How many years will the old man live? San Lang, the old man doesn't want to hear the news that his son-in-law was involved in a palace struggle and died in prison in his lifetime, do you understand? ”