In ancient times, there seemed to be no such thing as retirement, either because there was some reason to resign, or because he kept working until he couldn't do it anymore. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For example, Liu Hong, according to reason, has a handful of age, but the court doesn't care about it, but still sends it to Shanyang County, although it is the Taishou who is in charge of the land, but after all, he is old, and it is a crime to run from Luoyang to Shanyang County in Yanzhou all the way.

Moreover, the Yanzhou Yellow Turban Rebellion was also quite a powerful area, and Liu Hong not only had to appease the people's livelihood and restore production, but also had to fight wits and courage with the remnants of the Yellow Turban troops who had become mountain bandits and road tyrants, and even formed an army to clean up, so it was not easy to assume this position.

Liu Hong is a descendant of Liu Xing, the king of Lu in the Eastern Han Dynasty, but in his generation, under the Tui En order, it is almost thin to make him able to enter the official career smoothly, and the other effects are really minimal.

Liu Hong has been very fond of mathematics since he was a child, but his arithmetic talent and the growth of his official position were only reused under Cai Yong's recommendation.

first compiled the "Seven Yao Techniques", and later wrote the book "Eight Yuan Techniques", and also supplemented the "Hanshu Legal Calendar" with Cai Yong, it can be said that his friendship with Cai Yong was born in the discussion of books and the collision of wisdom.

The most gratifying thing in life is to have a confidant who understands you and can have a common language with you and can talk to each other, right?

Fei Qian understood the feelings between the two old men, so he went to the side and silently poured two jue of wine for the two old men, and then held them in both hands and put them in front of the two old men one by one.

Liu Hong was the first to come back to his senses, picked up the wine lord, and toasted to Cai Yong: "Come on, uncle, don't be a child, and drink this knight!" ”

Cai Yong was invited to raise the wine jue, and the two drank it all.

Liu Hong turned his head to Fei Qian and said, "Ziyuan, you are quite good at arithmetic, but you still need to guard against arrogance and rashness, concentrate on research, don't be lazy and slack." ”

Fei Qian hurriedly bowed to the side.

Liu Hong said again: "Your master Cai Shi is very old, and you need to set up a province from time to time to serve the left and right, so as to fulfill the courtesy of your disciples. ”

"Yui!" Fei Qian bowed again and agreed.

Liu Hong looked at Fei Qian again, and said with some seriousness: "It's good for you to be gentle with others, but you need to be careful when choosing friends, I heard that the day before yesterday, you and Lu Bu and Lu Feng went to drink first?" ”

Fei Qian was taken aback, your old man is really well-informed, "It was the disciple who met by chance, and I felt that Lu Bulu had been in the town for many years, and besides——"

Fei Qian secretly glanced at the faces of the two old men, and found that there was not much change, so he continued: "The disciple feels that the world is in turmoil, but his martial arts are scarce, so he asked Lu Bu and Lu Feng for some tricks to protect himself...... - you have to find a legitimate reason for yourself, don't you?"

After hearing this, Liu Hong and Cai Yong glanced at each other, nodded, and seemed to agree with Fei Qian's reason.

Cai Yong said: "A gentleman has six arts, Ziyuan said so, it doesn't hurt to learn some martial arts moves, but there is a lot of damage to the battlefield style, you need to be cautious." ”

The scholars of the Han Dynasty are really very different from the sour Confucianism that blows when the wind blows, and the biggest difference is in this "six arts". In order to better control intellectuals, later generations secretly replaced the six arts of the gentleman from etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics to "Yi", "Shu", "Poetry", "Rites", "Music", and "Spring and Autumn" - after all, a nerd is better controlled than a person who is both civil and military.

It is very clearly written in the record of "Zhou Li * Bao Shi": "Raising the son of the country with Taoism is the six arts of teaching: one is five rites, two is six music, three is five shots, four is five masters, five is six books, and six is nine numbers." "Among them, shooting and control are related to the value of force, and they are not all kinds of books like later generations.

In the Han Dynasty, there were many scholars who followed the six arts of the ancient gentleman and developed in an all-round way, and the famous Ban Chao from Rong is the most typical example.

Therefore, when Fei Qian said that his force value was low, and he hoped to ask Lu Bu for something to increase his force value a little, Liu Hong and Cai Yong felt that there was nothing strange about it, and also reminded Fei Qian that Lu Bu's set of things was biased towards battlefield fighting, and being too strong might hurt the body, so Fei Qian should pay attention.

The instructions have been instructed, and the questions have been answered, Liu Hong thinks that's it, if there is a fate in the future, there is still a chance to meet, if it is......

Liu Hong poured a duke of wine and drank it to himself, and poured another duke for Cai Yong, saying: "Yuan Zhuo is here, I don't know when I will be able to hear Bo Jiao Fuqin again." Would you like to stroke another song for Yuan Zhuo? ”

Cai Yong nodded, his voice a little hoarse: "Good!" Ziyuan and take my qin. ”

Yes? Isn't it telling me to go back to the city to get the piano? No, Old Man Cai must have a belt! Sure enough, Fei sneaked to the carriage where Cai Yong came and found an antique piano in the carriage.

When Fei Qian carefully hugged the guqin, Liu Hong stretched his neck to look at it, and smiled at Cai Yong: "I will give you this qin, and you will don't say goodbye to me with this qin, a peck and a drink, you have your own destiny ......"

After Fei Qian set up the guqin and burned the incense burner, Cai Yong calmed down, sat behind the piano, and slowly put his hands on the piano.

Everything around seemed to be quiet at this moment, and Fei Qian seemed to hear only the sound of his own heartbeat......

I saw Cai Yong's fingers suddenly flying up like butterflies on the strings, and the continuous notes came to me-

Fei Qian only felt as if he was suddenly in the deep mountains, the breeze around him, the sound of pine leaves, a bend of the spring flowing from one side, along the mountain all the way down, it stands to reason that it should be relaxed, but for some reason it is a little sad......

At the foot of the foot is a winding mountain road, spiraling along the mountain, and at the end of the mountain road, there seems to be a figure moving forward, farther and farther......

Fei Qian suddenly wanted to keep the figure, but he couldn't catch up when he wanted to chase it, he couldn't shout when he wanted to, so he could only watch the figure gradually move away step by step until it disappeared......

There seemed to be a flock of geese flying in the sky, making bursts of chirping sounds, so I had to turn this parting sadness into deep thoughts and earnest blessings......

Liu Hong closed his eyes and listened, and when he heard this, he stood up, and didn't say anything to Cai Yong, he threw his long sleeves to the sides with both hands, and actually danced, swaying, opening and closing his movements, there was an indescribable sense of simplicity, accompanied by Cai Yong's piano sound, he walked out of the pavilion while jumping, and sang in his mouth:

Lu Qi cleared her voice and generously played the remaining sorrows.

The long song will travel far away, and the memory will be in the middle of the heart.

Look down at the flowing water, look up at the floating clouds.

Good friends stay away from others, and don't wander around......"

Cai Yong's tightly closed eyes and two lines of cloudy tears rolled down, and he also opened his mouth to harmonize:

"The autumn is cold and the beginning of September, and the morning forest is frosty.

I was sad inside, and I cried alone.

The yellow bird spread its wings and flew away, but it was on the side of the sky.

The mountains and rivers are far away, and since then I have missed the long ......"

Amid the sound of the piano and singing, Liu Hong boarded the carriage, and the group followed the official road, gradually moving away until they disappeared from view......