Du Chen strode in, Qin Xi was half a step behind Du Chen, followed closely, Fang Yue looked around, and then followed. The carriage naturally had the help of the subordinates on Cai Yong's mansion. Invite a group of people to sit down in the hall, Cai Yong called someone to serve tea, and then looked at Du Chen with a smile and said, "How is that old guy Du Qingteng." ”

"Back to my uncle, the teacher is doing well, but he misses you a little, by the way, here is a letter from the teacher to you." Du Chen took out the letter in his arms and replied respectfully.

"Oh, that guy can write to me, it's not easy." After Cai Yong read the letter, he pondered for a while and said, "I have understood what he said, and the three of you will live here with peace of mind first." "Uncle Xie."

"Hehe, it's a trivial matter."

At this time, a coquettish call sounded outside the door, "Daddy called, I don't know what's the matter?" "Oh?" Cai Yong was asking questions with Du Chen, and smiled when he heard this, "Yong's daughter is here, Zhao Ji, come in quickly, and introduce a young hero for your father for you!" ”

Du Chen looked up and saw a young woman coming with broken steps, it was really autumn water for the jade and bones, and the hibiscus was like a willow like an eyebrow.

"Zhao Ji has seen Daddy, I've seen ......" Cai Yan raised his head and looked at Du Chen with both eyes. Cai Yan, a famous talented woman and writer in the Three Kingdoms period and even in Chinese history, is proficient in astronomy and mathematics, is not only erudite and literate, but also good at poetry, as well as good at arguing and music. But she was also the most tragic woman in the Three Kingdoms period. Cai Yan married for the first time, married to the Wei family in Hedong, her husband Wei Zhongdao was an outstanding scholar in college, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, and in less than a year, Wei Zhongdao died of hemoptysis. Cai Yan couldn't stand the white eyes of the Wei family, so he went home angrily. However, in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the society was turbulent, and Cai Yan was exiled to the Southern Xiongnu again, and married the Xiongnu Zuoxian King who was a tiger's back, and tasted the pain of a foreign race and a foreign land. It took twelve years before he was ransomed by Cao Cao with a lot of money. But when she said goodbye to her children and returned to Chenliu with King Zuoxian, she was faced with a ruined wall and no place to live. In the end, he had to marry Tian Xiaowei Dong Ci under Cao Cao's arrangement. Thinking of Cai Yan's heavy sadness, Du Chen felt that his heart ached, looking at the beautiful woman in Sven Tian's quiet and beautiful wisdom, Du Chen felt that his heart ached faintly. "No, absolutely not, since God has brought me here, I will never let you repeat the sorrow of history." Looking at Cai Yan, Du Chen secretly swore in his heart, an oath to protect his beloved.

"Miss Cai is fine, in Xia Duchen Du Silang."

At this time, Cai Yong said: "Okay, Miss has also arrived, let's have a banquet." ”

As soon as Cai Yong's words fell, he heard the maid next to him shouting, "Yes, master." ”

"Silang, Du Qingteng, that old guy, how is your health?"

Du Chen could only roll his eyes again, and for a while he became Hinata Ningci in the Three Kingdoms period, and replied helplessly: "Uncle, teacher, he has always been fine, and he is very leisurely in the village. ”

"He was quite leisurely, he wanted us to enter the court together as officials, and then he couldn't get used to the traitors in the court, so he left angrily and returned to Dujia Village, counting, it has been more than ten years, I originally thought that he would not come to me for the rest of his life, but I didn't expect it", Cai Yong responded with a sigh, and then looked at Qin Xi and Fang Yue, and asked, "These are ......" "A certain Hanoi Fang Yue, the word is Wuji, I have seen Lord Situ!" "Fang Yue performed a military etiquette without saying anything or humble." The slave family is Silang's wife, called Diao Qinxi...... I've seen my uncle......" Qin Xi Yingying saluted and replied. "Diao Qinxi? Good name. By the way, Silang, the hundred schools of thought, which one are you studying? Taking a sip of wine, Du Chen stood up and replied: "Within five steps, a hundred people are not appropriate, ten years of sharpening swords, and a lonely man; Thousands of miles of waves, thousands of people bow down, the rivers and lakes of the four seas, the royal road of a hundred generations;

The world is white, only I am black, not attacking the ink door, and loving life;

Phantom law twelve, five tones of non-music, the avenue of yin and yang, infinite one;

The common people are studied, the world is sloppy, there are hundreds of schools, only I am vertical and horizontal;

Blissful rhyme, thousands of magic sounds. Techniques to know adultery, to stop punishment by punishment;

The combination of vertical and vertical is a sting, and the horizontal is closed. The way of heaven and earth is also;

History is the bone, art is the wing, and the Chinese civilization will be carried forward for centuries! ”

"Hahahaha, within five steps, a hundred people are not appropriate, ten years of sharpening swords, a lonely man; Thousands of miles of waves, thousands of people bow down, the rivers and lakes of the four seas, the royal road of a hundred generations;

The world is white, only I am black, not attacking the ink door, and loving life;

Phantom law twelve, five tones of non-music, the avenue of yin and yang, infinite one;

The common people are studied, the world is sloppy, there are hundreds of schools, only I am vertical and horizontal;

Blissful rhyme, thousands of magic sounds. Techniques to know adultery, to stop punishment by punishment;

The combination of vertical and vertical is a sting, and the horizontal is closed. The way of heaven and earth is also. Cai Yong stroked his palms and smiled, and the words changed, "By the way, Silang, that history is the bone, art is the wing, Chinese civilization, and the promotion of the hundred generations This is a doctrine, why haven't I heard of it?" Du Chen opened his mouth and said in his heart, "I'm going, damn, how can I forget about this, I've watched too much of "Qin Shi Mingyue", and I just said this sentence, what should I do, what should I do?" ”

Cai Yong glanced at Du Chen, who was sweating profusely, and said with a smile: "Since Silang doesn't want to say it, then don't say it, eat." ”

During the banquet, Cai Yong kept beckoning Du Chen to eat more, and Qin Xi and others also mentioned it a lot, at this time, our Du Chen clearly felt that a pair of wonderful eyes in front of him were looking at him stupidly. Du Chen raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes, and happened to see Cai Yan's cheeks flushed, and turned his head.

What's going on, shouldn't I take a fancy to myself, I went to it, those few words, it's a moon cake, I can say it, I suddenly felt a pain in my waist, and when I looked back, it was Qin Xi, it turned out that Qin Xi saw that he and Cai Yan seemed to be 'eyebrows', so he twisted heavily on him...... Du Chen grinned and thought: Come and don't be rude. Therefore, Du Chen touched it back without looking back, and he didn't know where he touched it, so he pinched it vigorously as a retaliation. The light hand only feels a piece of slippery, soft as if pinching a sponge, but full of elasticity, wow, it feels good. Qin Xixiao's face was red, and then, without saying a word, Cai Yong, who saw this scene, smiled.

"By the way, Silang, have you ever met the Yellow Turban Army along the way?" "The Yellow Turbans?" Du Chen put down the hoof in his hand, "The little nephew came all the way, but he never met ......" "That's good...... That's fine......" Cai Yong laughed, "What about Dujia Village?" ”

"Neither!"

At this time, Fang Yue replied: "Speaking of the matter of the Xuzhou Yellow Turban Army, Mr. has made a lot of contributions. "Oh! Why is that? Cai Yong asked curiously, and at this time, on the other side, a pair of autumn-like eyes also looked over. In Xuzhou, the thief led an army of 50,000 to attack Xuzhou, not wanting to be defeated by a certain gentleman...... Yellow Turban Thief, but that's it! Wait for the subordinates to talk to Lord Cai in detail. "Wonderful ......" Half an hour later, Cai Yong stroked his long beard and looked at Du Chen, "Du Qingteng is really a blessing!" Okay, Silang, you go down first and have a good rest. "Uncle Xie." Du Chen saluted and replied respectfully.

"Huh."

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