Chapter 127: On Politics (1)
Looking at the stubborn expression in front of him, Zhang Ye sighed helplessly, this guy is like a child who has played badly, and Meng Shu is like the big brother he loves.
It's a pity that what he didn't know was that Meng Shu had already abandoned him, and if he came out to mix too much, he would definitely be killed by the pit, unless he met someone like Zhang Ye.
For this kind of person, Zhang Ye is also a little helpless, unless he is asked to die, or let him die, but if he dies, Zhu Rong is afraid that he will be very sad, which is why Zhang Ye kept him.
Fortunately, it is more reputable to bring this guy, Zhang Ye bet with him, as long as he can't beat Zhang Ye, then he will accompany Zhu Rong in this cave.
That's why they didn't tie him up, and they didn't impose any restrictions on him.
Zhang Ye's current strength is between Meng Yu and Meng Yu, so he is naturally not Zhang Ye's opponent, so he can only be imprisoned in the cave.
Zhang Ye has decided to wait for Zhu Rong to wake up and hand over the band to Zhu Rong to deal with, presumably Zhu Rong can handle it very well.
Coming out of the cave, Zhang Ye had nothing to do again, and all the things that could be handled were dealt with, so he simply took some game caught by the hunting team in the morning, and then walked up the mountain.
Walking outside the fence courtyard, a melodious sound of the piano came out.
Although Zhang Ye had no talent in this area, he still stood in front of the door and closed his eyes and admired it.
The sound of the piano is melodious and crisp, like a drop of water dripping on Zhang Ye's heart, sometimes soothing, sometimes urgent, and unconsciously, Zhang Ye's mind has been completely attracted to it.
He felt as if he had gone back to the past, just like when he was stressed, when he went out on a trip, standing in the mountains, breathing in the fresh air, his mind was in a state of prevention and control, and he didn't think about anything.
Cai Yong read the book for a while and felt tired, so he pushed open the door of the hut and wanted to come to the yard to relax, and after only two steps, Cai Yong saw Zhang Ye staying at the door.
At this moment, Zhang Ye's eyes were closed, and the whole person's breathing was very even, it was the time when the whole body was the most relaxed, Cai Yong showed a look of surprise, and he didn't expect Zhang Ye to be able to understand Cai Wenji's piano sound.
Bosom friends are hard to find, and Cai Yong, as a top pianist, certainly understands the truth.
He didn't expect that Cai Wenji's bosom friend turned out to be among the 100,000 mountains, there is a certain truth in the existence of all things in heaven and earth, and there is a providence in the dark, Cai Yong believes it.
Maybe coming to Nanban is not a bad thing! Cai Yong felt that his soul had improved a little.
At the end of the song, Zhang Ye opened his eyes, and a pair of kind eyes came into view.
"Mr. Feibai!" Zhang Ye was a little embarrassed when he saw Cai Yong standing in front of him and had already opened the door.
To Zhang Ye's surprise, although Cai Yong was not enthusiastic this time, his words were a lot kinder.
Cai Yong said: "Since you're here, why don't you come in?" ”
Zhang Ye heard the concern in his words, and said with great joy in his heart: "I just walked to the door, and after hearing the sound of the piano, I suddenly felt that I had something in my heart, so I stayed here, for fear of disturbing the beautiful sound of the piano." ”
Cai Yong smiled and said, "Come in!" ”
At the same time, Cai Yong turned around and walked inward, and Zhang Ye hurriedly followed behind.
After entering the inner hall, Cai Wenji had already come out of the inner room, probably hearing the conversation between Zhang Ye and Cai Yong, and knew that it was a guest.
Zhang Ye hurriedly handed the two pheasants in his hand to Cai Wenji, and then sat down under Cai Yong.
"There is no tea here, so I won't make tea for the emperor." Cai Yong said.
Zhang Ye didn't dare to say at the same time: "Don't dare Mr. Lao Feibai, if Mr. doesn't give up, just call me Xiaoye!" ”
"That's very good." Cai Yong immediately said.
When he and Cai Yan first arrived, they didn't know why the people here were called Emperor Zhang Ye, and because of his identity, he couldn't just pull the two barbarians to ask.
The title of Emperor Zun made Cai Yong quite tongue-twisting, but he followed the local customs, and he felt that this might be the custom of the Vulcan Clan.
Now that Zhang Ye can take the initiative to ask him to change his words, he also feels that he is used to it.
"Mr. Feibai, are you still used to living here?" Zhang Ye began to have nothing to say.
At this time, Cai Yan also walked in from outside and sat on the other side of Cai Yong.
I don't know why, Cai Yan just heard Zhang Ye praise her, and she was still happy to hear it in her heart.
"The sound of the piano was made by the young lady?" Although he knew that this was presumptuous, Zhang Ye still asked directly.
Cai Yan didn't expect Zhang Ye to ask directly when she first came, but she still nodded shyly.
Zhang Ye said: "It's really only in the sky, it's rare to hear it in the world!" ”
Saying that, Zhang Ye saluted Cai Wenji and said: "After I heard the sound of the young lady's piano today, I immediately felt that the stuffiness in my heart was swept away, which is really happy."
When Cai Yan heard the poems in Zhang Ye's mouth, he was immediately lost in Zhang Ye's talent.
Why is he so talented? Just say two sentences casually and make people reminisce for a long time before they can understand?
It wasn't until Zhang Ye was rude to Cai Yan that Cai Yan hurriedly got up and saluted back, and he didn't even hear what Zhang Ye said later.
Cai Yong saw all these in his eyes, and it was difficult to find a bosom friend, and he had long decided that Zhang Ye could understand the sound of the piano in Cai Yan's heart.
Although it is inevitable that he will be a little lost when he is relegated to Nanban, Cai Yong can see that Cai Yan likes it very much, the scenery here is beautiful, the climate is pleasant, Cai Yan reads books and plays the piano when he is fine, and he is by Cai Yan's side.
Cai Yan likes it very much, relaxed, comfortable, and doesn't need to pay attention to the disputes in the world, she is such a strange woman, and it is precisely because of this that Cai Yan's piano sound is accompanied by this emotion.
It is obvious that Zhang Ye understands this emotion, otherwise he would not have stopped for so long, which shows that he is also fully committed to it.
Just now, Zhang Ye casually said two beautiful poems, Cai Yong naturally felt quite amazing, and at the same time, the idea of accepting Zhang Ye's apprenticeship in his heart became even stronger.
Seeing that his daughter was a little rude, Cai Yongcai said: "Ono came here this time, but is there something?" ”
Zhang Ye looked at Cai Yan in a daze, and when he heard Cai Yong asking, Zhang Ye thought of the reason why he came here, organized the language, and thought about how to open his mouth to Cai Yong.
Cai Yong saw Zhang Ye's face straight, as if he had something important to say, and he was also thinking about what Zhang Ye was going to say.
"Mr. Feibai, what do you think of the world's major events?"
Cai Yong didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhang Ye's gourd, so he said casually: "What are the major events in the world that we should talk about as relaxed people?" ”
A trace of loneliness quickly swept in his eyes, although Cai Yong was well hidden, he was still captured by Zhang Ye.
The culture of Confucianism is to go out of office, if a person is willing to retreat to the mountains and forests, it must be a great Taoist master.
Confucianism must be active in the court, if Cai Yong does not have this heart, he doesn't believe Zhang Ye when he kills him, he can only say that he is a little lonely now.