Chapter 52: The Lord of Qinghe (1)

The night is like an incomparably wide blanket, and the stars in the sky are like crystalline and shining gems adorned on this blanket.

On such a good night, in a huge tent, a father and daughter had no intention of appreciating it, but were just talking softly.

"Father, I didn't expect that today's saint, such a talent, can chant such a good sentence." A woman with hands like soft wattles and skin like clotted fat, with a soft voice.

I saw that woman, her skin was condensed with snow, Dai was like smoke, and a pair of spiritual pupils, like jade and pearls, reflected in whose eyes, who would rather be broken jade than be complete?

"Yes, the saint is not only smart, but also merciful and thrifty, and he is really a saint who comes out once in a hundred years of my Han dynasty." Cai Yong touched his sparse beard, his eyes full of pity: "My son, you see, what should be the name of this poem of the saint?" ”

Cai Yan frowned, like a sad winter, monotonous white, lingering on the earth, making people unstoppable love. Suddenly, the corners of the eyes opened slightly, and the smile was spread, like a bright moonlight, the pearl core dripping in the white petals, and the copper-red stamens, as if they could smell the faint fragrance of the white camellia.

"It's better to call it "Min Nong", father, do you think it?" Her face was like a blooming white lotus, and the smile was written on her face, overflowing with satisfied pleasure, and the corners of her mouth were raised in a beautiful arc.

Cai Yong looked at her daughter, she was so gentle and beautiful, she should have been carefree, and she should have been loved by her husband.

But now······ It's really a shame!

didn't wait for Cai Yong to finish sighing, and listened to a soldier outside the tent say: "General Cai Zhonglang, is the minister invited?" ”

"Yes, I see. Trouble talk to Dong Xiang, and Cai will come. Cai Yong shouted outside the tent, and then said to his daughter: "My son, stay in this tent later." Because the father has not returned, do not go out! ”

Some Xiliang sergeants are brutal and unkind, and their daughters are fragrant and beautiful, but they can't be defiled by some thieves.

I saw Cai Yan raise his clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembled slightly, and gently lowered his head.

Cai Yong and Cai Bojiao, cleaned up, and went to Dong Zhuo's big tent.

Passing by a fire, I saw three old fellows in a group, talking something.

"Today, I am really a wise and wise gentleman"

"Yes, the Holy Lord's words: The ancient Ming Jun must have three mirrors."

"Yes, Your Majesty wants a certain Gaixun to be a holy human mirror, loyal to advise, not selfish."

"Your Majesty is only thirteen years old, and he has such a broad insight and is good at receiving advice. It seems that the saint not only has the frugal style of Emperor Wen, but also the overlord of King Qiwei. ”

When these three people saw Cai Yong coming, they couldn't help but stop, they were all ignoring Cai Bojiao, and even an old man with a broken beard looked disdainful.

Cai Yong, as a generation of Confucianism, is full of qi cultivation kung fu, and these three are important ministers of the emperor, namely Gai Xun, Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song.

greeted the three veterans, regardless of the coldness of the three, they still walked forward.

didn't wait for Cai Yong to walk away, but he heard Gai Xun stinky and said: "A big Confucian, now it's an old dog to sit down." ”

Huangfu Song hurriedly grabbed Gai Mengren, with a look of fear; Zhu Jun just smiled bitterly on the side, this old friend, that's it, outspoken.

Cai Yong didn't seem to hear these slanderous words, and quickly moved towards Dong Thief's big tent.

Huangfu Songyan said that His Majesty has the style of King Qi Wei, and King Qi Wei was one of the overlords of the Warring States Period.

His Majesty said: The ancient Ming Jun must have three mirrors. I don't know what to say, but in today's sainthood, it seems that there are thousands of famous sayings flowing out. Tomorrow I will inquire carefully, and I will know the complete sentence, so that I can discuss it with my son Wenji.

"Your Majesty Cai Yong, meet the Prime Minister. Today, when I heard that Li Zhonglang had died, I looked forward to the country's mourning and put state affairs first. When he came to Dong Zhuo's tent, Cai Yong bowed and said.

"Brother Bo, don't worry, our family knows." Dong Zhuo picked up Cai Yong and pointed to the seat next to him: "We've been waiting for you for a long time, come, sit down and talk." ”

After the two of them sat down, Dong Zhuo hurriedly asked: "Brother Bo, you are rich in five cars, I don't know if you have heard any sage say: The sage of the ancients, there must be three mirrors." With copper as a mirror, you can be dressed; With the ancient as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall; With people as a mirror, you can see the gains and losses. ”

Dong Zhuo was so anxious, as if he was extremely eager to get an answer, more like he wanted to know that the sage must exist.

I see, this statement is so that people smell it like drinking wine. It seems that Your Majesty is a person who is even higher than King Qi Wei.

Today's young son of heaven not only knows thrift, but is also good at admonishment, and really has the style of the ancient emperor.

But Dong Zhuo, why did he ask if it was written by He Xianxian, could it be that today is deceiving Dong Zhuo, just like those four poems of compassion for farmers.

"Oh, brother, what are you thinking?" Dong Zhuo raised his hand and woke up Cai Yong.

"Prime Minister of the State, this is the beginning of the edict of King Qi Wei during the Warring States Period, when he was widely open and admonished in the past." Cai Yong's heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered something, and then made it up: "At that time, King Wei ordered that anyone who could point out the mistakes of the monarch in person would be rewarded; Those who persuade the monarch in the upper chapter will be rewarded; Discuss the mistakes of the monarch in the court or in the market, and give a reward. ”

"Oh, that's not right. We also know this, but there is no 'Three Mirrors', only 'Three Rewards'. Dong Zhuo stared at Cai Yong.

"The minister of state didn't know that the 'Three Mirrors' was burned during the First Emperor's reign, leaving only the 'Words of Three Rewards'. The subordinate was in Shiqu Pavilion, and he read it by chance, but he didn't know the authenticity, so he didn't make a noise. ”

Cai Yong, with his strong knowledge storage, quickly made up such a story, and its authenticity almost made him take it seriously.

"I don't know Xiangguo, where did you hear this?" Cai Yong twitched his old face and pretended to be puzzled.

So that's the case, the Shiqu Pavilion is the place where the royal family collects books, when Cai Yong was the Lang, it is estimated that he learned about it in the Shiqu Pavilion, but it is just that Bo Ji has a light temperament, so it is not reported. When I heard that the Son of Heaven was Dong Hou, he often went to Shiqu Pavilion to read books, so it was normal to be able to get this statement.

"Oh, I see. These words are from the Son of Heaven, and they are the words of the Holy Heaven's exhortation to our family to be tolerant and acceptable. Dong Zhuo seemed to let go of a big stone in his heart.

Responding to the thoughts in his heart, Cai Yong suppressed the joy in his heart: "Your Majesty Shengming, Xiangguo is now in charge of the affairs of the world, and he should be humbly admonished." ”

"Okay, we know about this, and we'll pay attention to it in the future." Dong Zhuo said again: "At the banquet the night before yesterday, who did the four poems of Your Majesty?" ”

"It was in the later period of Emperor Wu, a certain person in the mountains and wilderness felt that farming was not easy, but the handed down is incomplete, so few people know about it." Cai Yong said quickly.

"Our family also heard this in the mouths of the people." At this time, Dong Zhuo let go of his suspicion of the Son of Heaven.

"Your Majesty, Dong Xiang is feasting General Cai Zhonglang, I'm afraid it will be ~~~" Xiao Yi, who was probing his brain outside for a while, saw Cai Yong enter Dong Zhuo's big tent, and hurriedly returned to Dahua to report to the Son of Heaven.

"Alright, I know!"

With a wave of his hand, Liu Xie beckoned to Nizi, brought some snacks and fruits, and headed towards Li Rulingtang.

"The concubine worships the saint, I don't know ······" Without waiting for Dong Yuan to finish speaking, the Son of Heaven stepped forward, stuck to the pretty widow, and helped her up.

"Madame doesn't need to be sad, I came this time to give Wen Xiansheng a stick of incense." Liu Xie's mouth was next to the widow Dong Yuan's tender ear, blowing air.

Good young woman, do not retreat but advance, take the initiative to meet the Son of Heaven.

The fair and flawless skin reveals a faint red powder; Thin lips, like rose petals, delicate and delicate; On the elegant jade face, light makeup is painted; is a delicate face, but it shows a trace of charm, which is terrifying.

A pair of big eyes, smiling, pretty, and demonic, the water covers the ground and the ground is full of charm.

This widow is so active, is it because of my identity as the Son of Heaven?

"Nizi, take Wen Xian's daughter, go down." As he spoke, he walked up to Li Yi and pinched the little Lori, who was a little taller than himself: "Don't be hungry at a young age, go down and eat something, this is my order." ”

It was this Nizi who saw something unusual and was reluctant to leave, but no one could refuse the order of the Son of Heaven. struggled for a while, twisted his face, and was extremely reluctant to pull the inexplicable Li Yi down.

Then, the Son of Heaven waved his hand again, motioned for everyone to go down, and said, "I want to talk to Mr. alone."

Standing in front of Li Rulingtang, with his hands behind his back, he looked at the poor man in the coffin.

In a few moments the widow came out of the back hall.

This young woman, the corners of her small mouth are slightly upturned, and her red lips are slightly open, wanting to attract people to kiss Fengze. is really a woman who exudes charm from her bones, and seems to be seducing men all the time and pulling men's nerves.

Li Ru, Li Wenyou, don't blame me, all this is your own doing.

Tonight, I want to fornicate your wife on the day of your great sacrifice and before the mourning hall!