Although Old Man Cai is a talented and wealthy cultural person, when it comes to sharp teeth and sharp sneers, he really can't do it, and when he was scolded by the old lady, he broke out in a cold sweat at that time, and his mouth was either 'uh-ha' or 'this and that', and he didn't know how to answer at all.

The old lady saw Cai Yong's embarrassed face, worried about Cai's old man's face, but she didn't ridicule it anymore, but she sprinkled her anger on her son again: "Zhong Ying, your father's danger this time is all caused by your disbelief in ghosts and gods and disrespect for heaven and earth. ”

Dong Zhuo's neck shrank and nodded his head: "Believe, believe!" The mother can rest assured that the child will ask Sanqing today, and will be offered to the family in the future to ensure that the incense will continue. ”

The old lady pushed Jiang Bang's eyes up with her arm, reached out and touched his face, and swept Lu Bu with her eyes: "Today's matter, thanks to Feng Xian, I think this child is good, and he is more filial than you." ”

Dong Zhuo knew that he was at a loss, so he dared to say more, so he hurriedly nodded his head again: "What my mother said is very true, the reward is a thousand gold, plus 100 households." ”

"That's pretty much it!" Seeing that Dong Zhuo was so obedient, the resentment in her chest calmed down a little, and she was about to nod her head to turn this matter over, but she happened to see Lu Bu behind her, her heart moved, and she said: "Zhong Ying, you are an official in the court, and it is inevitable that you will have enmity with others. You are naturally not afraid of many high positions and powers, but your father is still in infancy, in case the enemy has evil intentions, isn't your father in danger? ”

Dong Zhuo was stunned when he heard this, and he really didn't understand that the old lady asked such a question for Mao Hui.

In his opinion, his home is three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, with strict guards and order; A cadre of generals is even more skilled in martial arts and heroic, and pulling out one casually is enough for the group of Xiaoxiao in the middle of the court to drink a pot. Although there are many outlaws among the enemies, there are really no people who lack the heart and eyes to run away from their own homes to commit murder.

Thinking of this, he twisted his head forward: "Mother, our family has two thousand guards alone, my father's safety should be fine, right?" ”

As soon as she heard Dong Zhuo's words, the old lady knew that her son didn't want to agree, so she pulled her face: "That's at home, although your father is young, he is a seven-foot man, and you want him to learn from your mother without leaving home." ”

Seeing that the old lady was angry again, Dong Zhuo hit his soft leg at that time, he touched the big bag on his forehead that was picked up by the crutches, and said in a hurry: "Mother is not angry, I have miscalculated!" If the mother has something to say, please speak directly, and the child will do it. ”

The old lady rolled her eyes and pointed at Lu Bu with her hand: "I want to be wronged and let him act as your father's guard, I don't know what Zhong Ying wants?" ”

"It's not right, it's not right!" Although Dong Zhuo is a filial son, he is really not confused in major matters. As soon as she heard that the old lady wanted to let her first fierce general act as her father's guard, she put her hand into a windmill at that time: "Mother, Feng Xian is the first fierce general under the child, with him, the sudden charge can destroy the withering and decaying during the battle, and the small can be deterred by the side of the child in his spare time, if he is placed at home, this is too, alas! ”

The old lady ordered Lu Bu's general, Dong Zhuo was not happy, and Lu Bu was not happy!

In his opinion, even if his godfather loves him very much, he is also a child who does not care about the world.

At the very least, he doesn't have the right to be a godfather, and it is impossible for him to give himself the opportunity to show his talent. Filial piety, repaying the kindness of knowing is nothing, if you let yourself be by his side for a long time, this is not reuse, it is an insult to your ability.

Thinking of this, Lu Bu didn't say anything, but his face showed three points of unhappiness, and when he looked at Jiang Bangyan, he was full of gratitude and a little more disgusted.

The old lady's attention was on Dong Zhuo, so naturally she didn't notice the change in Lu Bu's expression, but Jiang Bangyan knew Lu Bu's temperament very well, and knew that this person was not ordinary and unreliable, and a pair of eyes had never left his side.

Seeing the dissatisfaction in Lu Bu's eyes, and thinking about the heroic deeds of his cheap grandson, Jiang Bangyan was so frightened that he was shocked at that time: "Where is this to find me a guard!" It's clearly death! After thinking about it, he suddenly had a plan in his heart, raised his hand, pointed to the case, and cried.

The old lady was staring at the two of them and was about to talk to Dong Zhuo, when she saw her wife crying, she immediately panicked, and hurriedly patted Jiang Bangyan's little buttocks with her hand: "Ao Aoao!" Don't cry! He glanced at Dong Zhuo fiercely: "You are an unfilial thing, and your father is angry and crying." It's not that I don't know Fengxian's ability, and it's not that Fengxian is very important to you, but your father's safety is also very important! ”

raised his legs and took two steps towards Cai Yong, and glared at him like someone commenting: "Cai everyone, you are a Confucian, more knowledgeable than my old wife, you give a comment, should you be a son and be filial to his father." ”

Without waiting for Cai Yong to reply, the old lady raised her arm, pushed Jiang Bangyan up hard, twisted her head at Dong Zhuo, and complained with a whimper: "You are so big, your father is so small, you don't know how to let him order." ”

Cai Yong saw that the old lady choked Dong Zhuo and rolled her eyes, and burned the flames of war on herself, and couldn't help but secretly complain in her heart: "If you support the old lady, you will smoke yourself when you go out; If she supports Dong Zhuo, the old lady occupies the highest point of morality and holds on to the word filial piety. As a Confucian scholar, there is absolutely no objection to that. ’

When he was in a dilemma, he suddenly saw Jiang Bangyan crying while gesturing towards the case, his eyes lit up, and he arched his hand and said urgently: "Old lady, the old lady seems to have something to say!" ”

"Ao~~" The old lady was sulking there, and when she heard this, she quickly turned her head to look at her husband. At a glance, he found that the old man was really as Cai Yong said, stretching out his arms and leaning towards the case a few times.

Seeing that she had neglected her husband again, the old lady shook her head reproachfully, and walked to the case table with Jiang Bangyan: "Master, do you have something to say?" ”

Jiang Bangyan pulled his neck and cried for a long time, waiting for this sentence. Seeing that his wife, who was as thick as a mallet, finally understood what he meant, he knew that the opportunity was not easy to come by, and quickly stopped crying, and struggled to point his little head that was soft and almost hung on his neck, and was stunned to hold out an aggrieved but undoubted 'um' word from his hoarse voice.

Seeing this, the old lady hurriedly put him on the desk again: "Don't worry, master, I'll grind ink for you!" After turning around on the inkstone for a while, the little hand that grabbed Jiang Bangyan's eyes dipped it in the inkstone, glanced left and right, dragged Dong Zhuo and tore off one of his sleeves without saying anything, and spread it on the desk: "Master, write here!" ”