Chapter 67: Helplessly, the flowers fell
Fei Qian had to persuade Cai Yong again, but was stopped by Cai Yong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Cai Yong said: "You have not received Hansu, but I have enjoyed Hanlu." As a minister, loyal to the king, there is no need to persuade again. Cai Yong meant that Fei Qian did not take the state's money, but he took the state's money and grain, so as a courtier, he must be loyal to the monarch......
Indeed, as a reserve officer in the Han Dynasty, there is no salary, and Fei Qian has not received any salary because he has not been awarded a substantive position.
Cai Yongcai's old man's thinking is very simple, taking people's money and wealth for people to sell disasters, since he is a member of the country, he can not only consider his own safety, he needs to take responsibility when he should take it, otherwise it will violate the belief that he has always followed in his heart.
Cai Yong may not know that there are risks in staying, but there are some things that must be done, otherwise even if he saves his life for a while, he will be uneasy in his heart for a lifetime, just like the examples of Su Wu and Li Ling he just cited.
Also in the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Su Wu insisted on his beliefs, but Li Ling gave up in a difficult situation, it cannot be said that either of these two people must be right or wrong, but from the meaning expressed in Li Ling's poem in the end, in fact, although Li Ling survived after surrendering, it was also very painful.
Cai Yong is unwilling to grieve his heart, even if it is to take risks because of it.
Fei Qian wanted to open his mouth several times, but he didn't know where to start, to let such an upright old man go against the belief he had pursued all his life?
Cai Yong looked at Fei Qian, smiled kindly, picked up two letters from the desk, and handed them to Fei Qian.
"What is this?" Fei Qian was a little puzzled, why did he give me these two letters?
"You still have a good life, and you don't need to stay here with me. I had an old relationship with Pang Shangchang and Liu Jingsheng in my early years, and if you go to Jingxiang, you can submit this letter. Cai Yong seemed to have done a trivial thing, and said lightly, "Taixue in Luoyang in the north, Lumen in the south, you might as well go to Lumen to consult with the virtuous elders, and promote each other with talents of the same age." You need to know the way of learning, if you don't advance, you will retreat, although you can't always supervise as a teacher, but you can't slack off, do you know? ā
Fei Qian left the table and bowed, solemnly promised.
This is not just a simple letter or two, but also a talisman, as long as it is taken out, even Jingzhou bigwig Liu Biao Liu Jingsheng will give some care to Cai Yong's face, Cai Yong Cai Old Man is using his reputation to pave the way for Fei Qian!
Unexpectedly, Cai Yong not only considered Fei Qian's safety, but also considered how to continue to move forward in his studies after leaving Luoyang.
In the future, let alone teachers who are not related by blood, sometimes even relatives who are related by blood may not necessarily help when they have something......
Cai Yong said again: "Go ahead, you can leave in the near future." For the teacher here, there is no need to worry, and I will not see you off. After speaking, he called the housekeeper and asked the housekeeper to take Fei Qian to say goodbye to Cai Yan.
Fei Qian saw that Cai Yong was indeed resolute, and he didn't give himself a chance to say anything, so he could only sigh in his heart, kowtow deeply to Cai Yong, and pay homage.
Not to mention anything else, Cai Yong can still consider his disciple Fei Qian when his future is at risk, and even the next step has been the best arrangement, this kindness is worthy of respect, so Fei Qianxing's gift is sincere.
Cai Yong didn't dodge, sat there and accepted Fei Qian's big gift, nodded, smiled slightly, and asked Fei Qian to follow the housekeeper to say goodbye to Cai Yan.
When he was about to walk to the study, Fei Qian saw Cai Yan from a distance as if he was about to play the qin, so he stopped and listened quietly instead of stepping forward.
Cai Yan wore a pothos skirt and a goose yellow jacket, which was not covered with fat powder, but it was natural. The afternoon sun shone obliquely through the window, as if it was lingering around Cai Yan. Cai Yan's long green silk was slightly blown up by the breeze, fluttering in the sunlight like a jumping elf, dancing briskly.
Cai Yan's slender jade hand, which was as white as mutton fat, gently plucked the strings, and the beating notes danced on the fingertips like flying butterflies......
Fei Qian closed his eyes and listened wholeheartedly.
The sound of the piano is like the birds singing to the sun in the early morning in the mountains and forests. A round of red sun rose in the sky, and the warm sun gradually swept away the dense fog in the forest......
A vivid picture seemed to unfold in front of Fei Qian's eyes - this is a small mountain village, scattered with several families. As the sun rises, families begin their day......
A lot of notes were added, as if accompanied by the curling smoke, and the voices of people gradually sounded, the sound of laughter, the frolicking of children, the chirping of cattle and sheep......
Suddenly, a jumping and cheerful voice sounded, like a lively little girl, walking out of the small yard and picking colorful wildflowers on the side of the road......
The little girl took a handful of wild flowers, jumped through the woods, the birds sang on the branches of the trees, the butterflies flew around, the little girl did not stop all the way, climbed a small hill with the flowers, and suddenly a gust of mountain wind blew beside her from nowhere, almost blowing away the flowers in the little girl's hands......
The little girl carefully protected the flowers, came to a house on the hillside, knocked on the door, and waited for a long time, but no one answered......
The little girl panicked, went around the house, and came to the back of the mountain, where a path winded into the distance. The little girl looked around, but saw a figure at the end of the mountain road, walking farther and farther...
The little girl shouted loudly, raising the wildflower in her hand and shaking it vigorously, hoping that her voice could be heard by the figure who traveled far away and that it would attract his attention......
But the figure is getting farther and farther away, getting smaller and smaller......
The sound of the piano gradually faded, as if the little girl was crying out tired and hoarse, but there was no response, and the wildflower petals in her hand were scattered and fluttered down from the top of the hill like snowflakes......
The sound of the piano gradually dispersed, and Cai Yan picked up a single note on the piano with a soft wattle, like a piece of petals that had been blown off, swept up by the wind, fluttering in the air, not knowing where it would go......
At the end of the song, Fei Qian opened his eyes, but saw that Cai Yan was also looking over at this moment, and the eyes of the two were intertwined......
Just like the friends who played together as a child, innocent, innocent and sincere, the two had no guesses, but they had no choice but to meet soon but they had to separate......
Fei Qian was silent for a long time, but he was speechless, but he slowly straightened his clothes, and bowed his hand solemnly to Cai Yan.
Cai Yan also left the table and bowed to Fei Qianyingying.
The two of them didn't say a word, but they seemed to turn a thousand words into this and one worship......