Chapter 113: Wei Zhong said, you go home
The first watch is sent, and today is still the third watch. It was put on the shelves around the early hours of the evening and broke out
"I heard that I was in Yuzhou and Yanzhou back then, and I was famous for my articles. I've admired the name for a long time, and I want to see it. Wei Zhongdao took a deep breath, barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice.
Wei Zhongdao has already been defeated, his official position cannot be compared with Zhang Shuang, and his family background is in front of the Marquis of Wanhu, and he has to be killed head-on. Cai Yan is even more devoted to Zhang Shuang.
His only advantage now is poetry and poetry.
He was born in the noble clan and studied these things since he was a child. When Zhang Shuang was busy becoming famous, he was studying hard, and when Zhang Shuang led the troops to fight, he was still studying hard.
He wanted to use this to defeat Zhang Shuang, so he chose to be outside Cai Yan's boudoir because of his confidence, and he wanted Cai Yan to hear how powerful he was, and it was worthless to crush Zhang Shuang.
"I don't need to compare, I'm ashamed of myself." Zhang Shuang originally thought it would be some kind of hurricane, but this was this, he felt bored, shook his head and planned to leave.
Wei Zhongdao didn't expect Zhang Shuang to automatically admit defeat, he was stunned, and the next moment, he felt contempted, and yelled angrily: "Don't you dare? β
"Poetry and poetry are just stepping stones, and I gave up seven years ago. Now we are studying the way of governing the country, and the soldiers should be enslaved. Zhang Shuang smiled contemptuously and turned to leave.
"You, you, you. Eager for success, good for success, good for success, philistine. Wei Zhongdao's face turned red and yelled.
"Hahaha, whatever you want." Zhang Shuang laughed and left.
Wei Zhongdao was very angry, very angry, and was fully prepared to provoke and attack with all his might, but Zhang Shuang understated that the poems and songs were worthless.
Wei Zhongdao felt like he had punched cotton and almost wanted to vomit blood.
At this time, a fragrant wind wafted up. Wei Zhongdao subconsciously raised his head and saw Cai Yan leaning on the door frame, his pretty face flushed, very angry, very angry.
Wei Zhongdao was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, and said with great hope: "Sister Yan, can you hear it, he regards poetry and poetry as a stepping stone, and he wants to be famous and climb up." β
"You only heard the first half of Brother Xian's sentence, and forgot the second half? What he is learning now is the military code and the way of governing the country. Don't you see that the yellow turban is rising, the world is boiling, and the people are struggling to make a living? Those who have ambitions should mention the three-foot green peak, and return the world to a bright future. Poetry and songs are useless. β
Cai Yan took deep breaths again and again, calmed down the anger in his heart, and said coldly.
In fact, Wei Zhongdao is also looking for a cigarette by himself, a woman in love, which one of them is reasonable???? What's more, Cai Yan is unrequited and has become a daughter-in-law.
is finally bitter, even if Wei Zhongdao is reasonable, can she still leave Zhang Shuang to help Wei Zhongdao?
"Who says poetry is useless? This is a good text, which can be sung for generations. Wei Zhongdao felt humiliated and said angrily.
"It's not you who sings about Bandai. Hum. Cai Yan snorted angrily, then went back to the room, took out a white silk, and handed it to Wei Zhongdao.
"You only know that you despise Brother Xian's poetry and songs, but how do you know that Brother Xian's ability ??? He's just keeping it a secret. This is made by Brother Xian himself, you can see for yourself. β
"He did it??? What can there be? Wei Zhongdao smiled disdainfully, stretched out his hand to take it, and when he saw it, he was stunned on the spot.
"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra. There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. Confucius residence in Lu State, Yunting in Xishu. Confucius: What's ugly? β
The article is extremely rendered, and the highly respected talents are about to come out.
Wei Zhongdao is not an idle person, he has been learning these since he was five years old, and he is definitely a strong player, but in the face of this article, he is ashamed of himself.
I'm not as good as him, I'm not as good as him.
In a panic, Wei Zhongdao lost his ground and lost his soul.
"Brother Xian said, come to my house in a few days to hire. I will be his fiancΓ©e in the future, we should not see each other again, you can go. Cai Yan wanted to say this for a long time, but at this moment he was even more confident, and after putting down his words, he immediately closed the door, returned to the room, and lay on the boudoir.
Thinking about what happened today, Cai Yan was both expectant and shy. Eventually, he turned over and buried his face in the futon.
"Brother Xian." Cai Yan hugged the futon, as if he was holding another person, and his heart was full of lovers and brothers.
Outside the door, Wei Zhongdao was stunned after being scolded by Cai Yan. He felt that his heart had been shattered into dregs, and all the conceit he had cultivated in the past had turned into smoke.
I'm in Hedong, but I'm the son of a family, the dream girl of a boudoir girl.
I was in Luoyang, but I was gloomy and didn't see the road ahead.
Am I only suitable for mixing with Hedong???? Can't mix Luoyang, let alone the world? That's it, that's it, I'd better pack up my new clothes and go back to Hedong at once.
I'd rather be a chicken head than an oxtail. Be my brother in Hedong.
Wei Zhongdao lost his soul, reported to Cai Yongyu, and ordered the servants to pack their bags and return to Hedong.
"What happened?" When Wei Zhongdao came to say, Cai Yong was chatting with Zhang Shuang and wondered.
"How do I know?" Zhang Shuang said quietly.
"It's okay if he's gone, the old man doesn't like him very much." Cai Yong said, and then asked, "By the way, what were you going to say just now?" β
"Your Majesty gave me a mansion, and I bought several mansions in the vicinity and built them into a mansion covering an area of three hundred acres. There is a shortage of hostesses. β
Zhang Shuang remained silent and said cheekily.
Cai Yong's heart is bright, and he is even more happy to see this matter. However, the scene of Zhang Shuang hugging Cai Yan just now made him not very happy.
Seeing that her daughter was being held, she was a little jealous.
Of course, Cai Yong will not admit this. So, Cai Yong quietly arrived at revenge: "I heard that Bo Liang, when you exterminated the Yellow Turban, you seized a lot of good things. β
"The old gentleman has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, when will he say a dowry in code?" Zhang Shuang wondered in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "It's more than the old gentleman imagined." β
"Hmm." Cai Yong got the code words and nodded in satisfaction. I thought that I would meet the rich man and get the dowry, so I just happened to collect more books, set up a little more school, and collect the homeless people or something.
Anyway, the money comes from the son-in-law, and it is justified to use it.
"By the way, the new house is almost finished. I plan to invite relatives and friends to contact the relationship, and when the time comes, I will also ask my husband to appreciate the light. Zhang Shuang said.
"That's easy to say." Cai Yong agreed.
In this way, the purpose of Zhang Shuang's trip was achieved, he chatted with Cai Yong for a while, and then went to see Cai Yan's situation, and after a while, Zhang Shuang got up and said goodbye.