Sima Yi shook the folding fan with a big grin, hum! Tell you to be partial and come down and see for yourself.

"Ahem! Cough! Cough! ”

Cai Yong coughed again, he was angry with Sima Yi, thinking that he Cai Yong was a generation of Confucianism, and when he walked there, the people there were not polite to him.

"Okay, the old man will get up and come down in person to see what is unique about your junior calligraphy, which is worthy of me Cai Yong himself."

Cai Yong laughed angrily, and everyone in the hall heard his angry laughter.

walked to Sima Yi's desk from the top and squinted at him.

"Humph!"

Cai Yong flicked his sleeves at Sima Yi and looked down at the rice paper on the desk.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, he was shocked when he saw it, there was a font on the paper that he hadn't seen before.

"It's... This..., the second son of the Sima family, what kind of calligraphy is this calligraphy? ”

Cai Yong didn't care about Sima Yi kicking his nose in the face just now, and asked eagerly.

He Cai Yong has never seen this kind of font, the strokes on the paper are horizontal and vertical, the pen is strong and round, and the momentum is solemn and majestic.

This is definitely a new font, but I don't know if it was created by the hidden sage, Cai Yong thought so.

"Hehe, uncle, this font was created by the little nephew accidentally"

Alas! Sima Yi is borrowing other people's things again, and it seems that future generations will add the title of "great calligrapher" to Sima Yi.

"This, this can't be, this book is so mature that you can't create it by a hairy boy."

Poor Cai Yong, he didn't know that this was indeed not created by Sima Yi, this font was called "Yan Ti" in later generations.

"There's no need for me to lie to you, uncle. You go and ask the people of the world to see if there is a second person who can write like this."

Sima Yi gently shook the folding fan in his hand, stood beside Cai Yong, and said firmly.

Sima Yi is now addicted to borrowing things, easy and stress-free, and he is famous and profitable.

In the hall, Mrs. Cai, who was sitting on the top of Wei Qing and Wei Kai opposite, was curious about what Cai Yong saw after hearing the conversation between Sima Yi and Cai Yong.

So everyone gathered on Sima Yi's side.

……

In the backyard, Cai Yan, dressed in a pale yellow skirt in an elegant boudoir, sat at the head of the bed and listened to the maid's narration.

"Wow! Miss, you don't know if you're not in the hall, Sima Gongzi is so powerful! Wei Gongzi is willing to bow down! ”

The maid's eyes were shining, and she looked at the beams of the roof with admiration.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Cai Yan asked the maid Huan'er curiously, waiting for her to ask, she and Huan'er grew up together, and they were like sisters.

"Miss, Huan'er is stupid, I only remember two lines of poetry"

The maid Huan'er touched her little head cutely and said embarrassedly to Cai Yan who was sitting at the head of the bed.

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear. Huan'er only remembers these two sentences, although she doesn't know what it means, but Huan'er feels that these two lines of poetry are so romantic."

Huan'er and Cai Yan sat on the bed face to face, Cai Yan held Huan'er's little hand, scratched her palm and giggled.

Huan'er didn't understand the meaning of this poem, but our family Yan'er did! As a talented woman, how could he not understand!

Cai Yan understood the meaning of the poem, and was shy in his heart, it turned out that Brother Yi cared about me so much!

"Okay, go to the hall again and listen to what they have to say at this time, okay?"

Cai Yan shook Huan'er's arm, Cui She went to the hall Cai Yan was embarrassed to go to the hall, and it was not easy for a girl to go to that kind of public place.

"Okay, miss, don't shake it, Huan'er is dizzy, I'll go"

Huan'er stuck out her tongue and shook her dizzy head that was shaken by Cai Yan, so she had to agree.

……

Two flowers bloom, one of them -

Here, in the hall, Cai Yong, Wei Qing, Wei Kai, and Mrs. Cai surrounded Sima Yi's case.

Cautiously, they don't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, for fear of being destroyed by this thin piece of rice paper, then they will definitely regret it for a lifetime.

"Ahem! Everyone, please advise me if you don't write well."

Sima Yi just pretended to be thirteen, and now she is pretending to be modest, which makes people have the urge to flatten him.

Sima Yi's words broke the silence, and everyone woke up from their confusion.

"Good, good words, the font is natural, without a trace of immaturity, it can be called a generation of poetry"

Cai Yong praised it, he had to admit that Sima Yi was a generation of talents, and his previous dissatisfaction with Sima Yi disappeared.

This son's future is bound to be limitless, Cai Yong thought to himself, he wanted to marry Cai Yan to Hedongwei's family, but also to let his daughter have a good home in the future, he had good intentions.

"Hehe, uncle, this competition ......"

"Well, you won this contest"

Cai Yong changed his smile this time and looked at Wei Qing, who arched his hand and said.

"In the heart of the next loss, Brother Zhongda is a great talent, I only hope that Brother Zhongda will treat Yan'er well in the future"

Wei Qing did what he said, and turned to Cai Yong to say goodbye.

"Uncle, although we have not formed a family, the affection between our two families is still there, and my brother and I will leave"

Saying that, Wei Qing pulled the unwilling Wei Kai out of the hall and walked out of the door.

"It's getting late with Zhong Daoxian's nephew and Wei Kaixian's nephew, don't you stay in the house overnight, and you'll be leaving tomorrow?"

Cai Yong said loudly, with a hint of retention in his words, he and Wei Qing's father have been friends for many years, and they should have no less hospitality.

"No, uncle, we will stay overnight in the inn outside and go back to Hedong tomorrow."

Gradually, Wei Qing's figure disappeared at the door of the hall and disappeared into Sima Yi's gaze.

Wei Qing is Sima Yi, and among all the people he knew in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, he can really be regarded as a "scholar".

……

"Nephew Zhong Daxian, do you really like my daughter?"

Cai Yong looked at Sima Yi with interrogative eyes, and began the formal questioning from his father's perspective.

"I, Sima Yi, Sima Zhongdafei Cai Yan will not marry"

Sima Yi put away the fan and looked directly at Cai Yong's gaze, with sincerity and determination in his eyes.

"Okay, the old man believes in you, as long as you can work hard to make a career within three years, then the old man will marry Yan'er to you"

Cai Yong put forward the last condition, looked at Sima Yi, and waited for his reply.

"Huh, three years? It won't take three years, three months, and after three months I will marry Yan'er."

Sima Yi's initial refusal shocked Cai Yong, but his next words surprised him.

Three is not long, but what can be done in three months? But Sima Yi's words came out, and Cai Yong took it.

Just what else Cai Yong has to say! There was a shout from outside the door.

"Subordinates are not allowed to enter"

"My young master is inside, I have something urgent, let me in, otherwise I'm welcome"

A simple voice came, and Sima Yi knew that it was Peng Yu, the escort who came with him, and glanced at Cai Yong, who understood what Sima Yi meant.

"Let him in!"

After finishing speaking, a slender figure appeared in the hall, and Peng Yu immediately saluted when he saw Sima Yi.

"Hello young master"

"Well, is there anything wrong with Peng Yu?"

Sima Yi was puzzled, why did Peng Yu come here at this time?

Peng Yu got up at Sima Yi's signal, and after coming to Sima Yi's ear and whispering twice, Sima Yi's face immediately turned black, and he hurriedly bid farewell to Cai Yong.

"Uncle, if there is a big event in the family, I will take the first step, and I will marry Yan'er in three months."

I don't know what made Sima Yi change color, Cai Yong saw that Sima Yi seemed to be in a real hurry and spoke.

"Nephew, aren't you going to see Yan'er?"

"No, uncle, if there is an urgent matter at home, please ask your aunt to tell Yan'er", Sima Yi is not in a bad mood now.

"Okay, Zhongda, since you have something, then you can go!" , Mrs. Cai nodded and agreed.

Sima Yi took Peng Yu and hurriedly walked outside Cai's mansion......

(What is it that makes Sima Yi so busy!) )

-To be continued