Chapter 145: A Ringing of the Table

Early the next morning, the house was ready.

In the hall, Wang Yun and Wang Yan sat down and waited quietly.

Wang Yun said solemnly: "Xiao Yan, I will leave Luoyang early tomorrow morning. Today is the first time you have met these elders, so you must be cautious in your words and deeds, and not leave a bad impression, understand? ”

Wang Yan said: "Father rest assured, son understands." ”

The two of them talked without a match, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.

"Master, Taizhong Doctor Yang Biao has arrived."

At the door, an attendant hurriedly came to report.

Wang Yun hurriedly got up and ordered, "Xiao Yan, follow me to greet you." Wang Yan followed behind Wang Yun, one after the other, and walked to the gate to wait.

After a while, I saw an old man in his fifties walking towards me. He has a resolute face, three long beards under his chin, and when he walks, his gray beard flutters in the wind, and he has an elegant bearing.

The person who came was Yang Biao, a doctor from Taizhong, who was from Huayin County.

Speaking of Yang Biao, many people may not know him, but Yang Biao's son is a very famous tragic figure. Yang Biao's son is named Yang Xiu, who served as Cao Cao's chief bookkeeper in history, and was beheaded because of the chicken rib incident.

Wang Yun stepped forward and arched his hand: "Brother Wen Xianxian, please"

"Thank you"

Yang Biao was a few years younger than Wang Yun, he nodded in greeting, and stepped into the hall. After sitting down, Yang Biao's gaze swept over Wang Yan and praised: "The virtuous nephew is Xuanang, at first glance, it is not a thing in the pool." ”

Wang Yun said humbly: "This kid is making trouble, and he will quickly let his heart rot." I don't want him to soar, I just want him to be safe. It's not easy to live in Luoyang."

Yang Biao snorted and understood the meaning of Wang Yun's words.

"Sikong Xunshuang is here"

Outside the door, the attendant sang loudly again.

After Wang Yun heard it, he took Wang Yan to the door to greet him.

After a while, a sixty-year-old man strode up. He has a white beard, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, giving people the feeling that the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, generous and graceful, and his bearing is like that.

The person who came was Sikong Xun Shuang, the word Ciming, Xun's uncle and Xun Yu's uncle.

Compared with Yang Biao and Wang Yun, Xun Shuang's reputation is greater. On the one hand, Xun Shuang's father Xun Shu was famous for a while, and he was called 'Xun Shenjun' at the time; On the other hand, Xun Shuang was famous at a young age, especially Xun Shu's eight sons, these eight people are very good, known as Xun's Eight Dragons. Among the eight brothers, Xun Shuang is known as the 'Eight Dragons of the Xun Family, and his talent and fame can be seen.

"Brother Ciming, Brother Wen Xianxian has arrived, please come inside."

Wang Yun waved his hand and introduced Xun Shuang into the hall.

Immediately, I heard the attendant shout: "Emperor Fu Song, Cai Yong in the waiter"

Huangfu Song was born extremely burly, especially when he was born in the army, he walked with a tiger and a tiger, and looked forward to being powerful. Although he is nearly fifty years old, he is majestic. When Zhang Jiao rebelled, Huangfu Song served as the general of Zuo Zhonglang and suppressed the Yellow Turban Army, so he became famous all over the world. After Dong Zhuo took power, Huangfu Song was dissatisfied with Dong Zhuo, so that Dong Zhuo was imprisoned, so Huang Fu Song's son Huangfu Jianshou pleaded with Dong Zhuo to save his life, but he was also demoted to Yilang.

Huangfu Song and Cai Yong came one after the other.

Wang Yun beckoned: "Brother Bo, Brother Yizhen, please come inside." ”

Wang Yan stood aside and could only nod his head. It's just that Wang Yanxian and Cai Yong looked at him and there seemed to be something wrong.

This situation made Wang Yan wonder in his heart, he didn't know what was going on at all.

"Lord Taiwei Huang Wan has arrived"

Outside the hall, the voice of the attendant sounded again.

Immediately, I saw a rugged-looking old man striding over.

This person's name is Huang Wan, the word Ziyan, a native of Jiangxia County. In his early years, he served as a general in the five officials, and later suffered the disaster of the party and was imprisoned for more than 20 years. It was only during the reign of Emperor Liu Hong of the Han Dynasty that he was able to lift the confinement. Subsequently, he successively served as a servant, a young man, a servant, a pastor of Yuzhou, etc., because of his political achievements as an example in the world, he sealed the customs and the marquis.

Wang Yun saw Huang Wan, his eyes flew to Wang Yan, and he said in a low voice: "This is the last person, do you remember everyone's appearance and name?" ”

Wang Yan said: "Father, don't worry, I remember them one by one." ”

Wang Yun nodded, waited for Huang Wan to walk to the door, with a smile on his face, waved his hand and said, "Brother Ziyan, please inside." ”

"Please"

Huang Wandian nodded, and went to the hall.

A group of people entered the hall, the guests and hosts sat down, Wang Yun sat on the main seat, and Wang Yan sat on the last seat on the right.

Wang Yun coughed lightly twice and said, "Inviting you to the banquet today has three meanings. First, the old man will go to Qingzhou tomorrow to take up his post, and he is about to say goodbye to you, so I invite you to talk about the old feelings; Second, the youngest son of the family wants to stay in Luoyang, he is alone, I hope you can help take care of one or two; Third, I went to Qingzhou this time, and I didn't know that I would be able to come back in the Year of the Monkey. Yu Crisp took advantage of today's time to give this kid a table word in advance. ”

Yang Biao said with a smile: "Zishi went to Qingzhou to take up his post, which was to be released as an official, and since then, he has been an upright feudal official." It's something you can't ask for, it's a good thing. On the contrary, it was you, making it feel like life and death parting. ”

Xun Shuang also said with a smile: "The virtuous nephew is alone in Luoyang, and the old man, as an elder, should take care of himself. It's just that the nephew's cousin, does the son have an idea? ”

Wang Yun thought for a while and said: "I don't have a clue for the time being, I feel that this kid is too tormented, wherever he goes, something will happen, and people are worried." ”

Huangfu Song said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zi, in my opinion, you are too worried. Virtuous nephews are both civil and military, and they are rare talents. Moreover, the person who has the ability to suppress Lu Bu is not an ordinary person. ”

Wang Yun shook his head and said, "Brother Yizhen, you praise this kid too much." ”

Huang Wan was also in charge of the army, and he also admired Wang Yan and said: "The old man has also heard about the affairs of the virtuous nephew in Taishan County and Langya Kingdom. Judging from the governance of these two places, the virtuous nephew has both civil and military skills, and with his ability, you don't need to worry. ”

Xun Shuang agreed: "I also agree with your point of view, there is no doubt about the ability of the virtuous nephew. He is in Luoyang, and he will definitely not suffer. Besides, with the help of us old guys, it's going to be fine. Now, you can think about it, what kind of table words to give your nephew? ”

Cai Yong opened his mouth and said: "Zishi hopes that the virtuous nephew will not let people worry about it, but I thought of a table." ”

Wang Yundao: "Brother Bo is a great Confucian, please say"

Cai Yong stroked the beard under his chin and said slowly: "If King Qi Wei doesn't ming, he has already made a blockbuster, so it's better to give his virtuous nephew 'Yiming' as a word." The meaning of 'Yiming' is to hope that the virtuous nephew can really calm down, guard against arrogance and rashness, hide your edge, and be introverted and introverted. Eventually, it can soar into the sky. ”

"Okay, good, good to fly." Wang Yun's eyes were full of appreciation, and he said directly: "It's so decided, just take 'Yiming', as the word of the table, and call Wang Yiming." ”

Wang Yan looked at the excited Wang Yun and scratched his head.

Is Wang Yiming good? I don't feel imposing at all. However, he obviously has no right to refute, and can only admit his own words.

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