was attacked by two old friends one after another, and Cai Yong's heart was very uncomfortable.

He was clear about the reason for their action, but it was precisely because of this that he became more and more uncomfortable.

That's why I said something like that.

Because, in his current spirit, this life of a person has been difficult since ancient times, the most difficult, and it is only the only death.

If a person is not even afraid of death, then there is nothing in this world that can make him afraid.

In many cases, death may be terrifying, but sometimes it can also be a source of motivation.

Maybe it's because the older you get, the more life and death you see, the ups and downs, Cai Yong's previous words are indeed full of emotion.

“.... Hmph, I'd love to hear from you. Perhaps thinking of the old friendship, Ma Riyan and Wang Yun glanced at each other, the murderous intent gradually subsided, and at the same time stopped moving, but still faintly surrounded Cai Yong in it.

“... Thanks a lot. Cai Yong took a deep breath, didn't care about the movements of the two, the inexplicable aura of the whole body slowly surged, and in the void behind him, the light of the bamboo qin flickered more and more.

Soon, the virtual shadow turned into reality, the bamboo piano appeared, Cai Yong sat cross-legged, brushed with one hand, and used his knees as the piano platform, the bamboo fragrance was thick, and the whole person appeared brighter.

Cai Yong moved his clothes, his ten fingers were lightly picked, and he wiped it like flowing water on the strings, and a wisp of piano sound floated out, lingering between the beams.

Hearing this, Ma Riyan and Wang Yun involuntarily raised their eyes.

The unrhymed melody seems mournful and natural, as if it were a plain and eloquent narrative, or like an unruly stream that flows by.

Although at first glance, it sounds slow and unremarkable, but it makes people feel a dazed feeling of falling flowers and flowing water, arousing infinite lovesickness, sour and painful pain is almost difficult to suppress, and unconsciously my heart is like a flood bursting from the embankment, just thinking about a happy sorrow.

At the key point, the style of the piano is suddenly turned again, and the tune of willow is played tactfully, and there is a slight melancholy and regret between the warmth and warmth, but the sadness has been calmed down.

Instead of Youning'anhe, it is like a dose of warm tonic after the chest is exhausted, which makes people tired gradually, and can't help but want to rest a little after a long chase, drink the wine alone, and feel sad!

"Alas, I can't help myself, the road of troubled times, I can't help myself!" Cai Yong clasped his hands together, and the sound of the piano faded.

His words often contain the meaning of depression and helplessness.

People in this world, whether they are bright and upright husbands, or flies camp dogs and villains, as long as they roll in the red dust, they will experience life and death, love and hatred. Everyone has gains and losses in their hearts.

Wang Yun and Ma Riyan are both full of scriptures, and they both heard that the emotion contained in Cai Yong's sigh was clearly motivated by feelings.

They couldn't help but look up in surprise, and after a few serious glances, their faces couldn't help but change slightly.

"Since you have a good mind, why did you change so much?" Ma Riyan, who was impatient, hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask.

In the tone, there are many feelings of regret, indignation, incomprehension and resentment.

The love is deep, the hatred is keen.

But he was angry at what he didn't do, and he hated what he did!

Thinking that not long after the death of Emperor Lingdi in the past, Dong Zhuo was appointed as the secretary, specializing in court politics, and heard about Cai Yong's fame, so he recruited him, and Cai Yong said that he was sick and could not go.

Dong Zhuo, who was complacent at that time, suddenly became angry and scolded: "Now that I am in charge of assisting the Son of Heaven in the Dynasty, I have the power to destroy the human race, no matter how proud you are, it is just a matter of raising your hand." ”

He also urgently ordered the state and county to recruit Cai Yong to the house, but Cai Yong had no choice but to respond to the order and was appointed as the acting sacrificial wine, which was very respected by Dong Zhuo.

Just when he first entered the court, he Cai Yong was promoted to the top of the court, and successively served as the imperial history, the imperial history, and the Shangshu, and within three days, traversed three Taiwans!

In the eyes of everyone in the court, Cai Yong undoubtedly defected to Dong Zhuo!

Originally, these former best friends would not believe that Cai Yong would do such a thing because of a little gossip.

Even, they all believed that their friend Cai Yong must have received coercion from Dong Zhuo, and planned to discuss to help him get rid of the "magic hand".

However, when they contacted him privately and prepared to let him respond and assassinate Dong Zhuo, they were rejected by Cai Yong.

Because of this, everyone gradually believed that Cai Yong was really "degenerate".

Ma Riyan and Wang Yun did the thing of cutting off their robes.

"Alas, I can't help myself, the road of my generation is to overcome thorns and thorns, not to fight with others, but to fight with the scriptures and righteousness, and fight with yourself!" Facing his friend's questioning, Cai Yong's expression was gloomy and he sighed.

I want him Cai Yong, act as one, but ask for a clear conscience!

In the past, the yellow turban was in turmoil, and there were often thunders and winds, which hurt trees and uprooted trees, earthquakes, hail, and locusts. Xianbei invaded the border, and the people suffered from labor and taxes.

He applied for the Mingtang Monthly Order.

During the reign of Emperor Ling, the Son of Heaven was invited to worship the five emperors in the suburbs according to the festivals of spring, summer, autumn, winter and summer.

In order to guide the spirit, pray for a good harvest. Qing temple sacrifices, filial piety to ancestors, pension and teaching, telling people to observe etiquette and customs, these are the great cause of the emperor, and the ancestors abide by it.

These matters are his responsibilities.

Now, the reason why he did not participate in the assassination was also to repay Dong Zhuo's courtesy, which was his obligation.

Distinct grievances and grievances are his consistent style.

"Mencius Yun: The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies." Cai Yong smiled bitterly and skipped the topic of questioning.

"You all know that today's Han Dynasty is gradually declining, and today's Son of Heaven, although he has the name of the co-lord of the world, has no truth in governing the government, and now the Son of Heaven is only a lonely palace trapped in it, which is sad and lamentable!

And the princes of the world took advantage of the situation to rise up, compete for hegemony, compete for the Central Plains, and the war is raging! ”

Cai Yong's lips were pursed tightly, but a touch of coldness appeared on his slightly weak face.

"Although I can't help you, I still have a friendly reminder, Zishi, your actions in these days are honest... It's too big, and sometimes, it's not big or small, you have to bow down. ”

Cai Yong sighed and reminded vaguely.

"Hehe..."Wang Yun sneered, noncommittal.

For the frequent shots during this time, he naturally knew that the movement was not small, and the steps were a little too big, but he was also helpless about it.

Because, in the end, the strength is still weak.

Even if the little emperor is willing to pay the price to cooperate with those old families in the court in order to seek the support of the scholars, the cost may be unbearable for him at any time.

Therefore, he must take action personally, and while using the power of these families, he must always be vigilant against these families.