Chapter 7 My daughter is Cai Yan

"The principles of hand-making soap, hand-making paper, hand-making distilled spirits, fine salt in hand, and firing glass in hand, should not be neglected."

"All the raw materials needed for the manufacturing process can be obtained from nature, and the materials of the tools involved can also be obtained from nature."

Shen Wen's gaze carefully examined the layout of the system, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said with a stir, "Take over the system task." ”

The technical principles and raw materials have been solved, and only the last step is left to practice.

"Hum~"

Shen Wen's figure disappeared in the Chrono Medical Hall in an instant.

Almost at the same moment, in the Three Kingdoms World, an old man in his fifties who was lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and Shen Wen found himself lying on a bed covered by curtains, surrounded by ancient winds.

Immediately after, a stream of information appeared in his mind, and after a long time, Shen Wen came back to his senses.

Cai Yong!

His current identity is a famous writer and calligrapher in the late Han Dynasty, a giant in the literary world, and the father of Cai Yan, a famous talented woman in the Three Kingdoms.

"It's too ······"

Shen Wen didn't know how to describe his mood at this time for a while, and the system actually arranged such a high-end identity for him.

At this time, Cai Yong is the pillar of the clear stream in the literary world, and he is also a giant in the literary world, under the whole world, there are countless fans, I don't know how many disciples, scholars and literati are eager to worship Cai Yong's name.

Wang Cang and Ruan Yu, among the seven sons of Jian'an, were both disciples of Cai Yong, and Gu Yong, the future prime minister of Sun Quan of Wu State, was also a disciple of Cai Yong, and even Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu and others had listened to Cai Yong's lectures.

"Time is a little tight!"

Shen Wen combed through the memories in his mind and said thoughtfully.

At this time, it was the sixth year of Zhongping, September.

Dong Zhuo abolished the young emperor Liu Wei, set up the emperor Liu Xie, and the power leaned towards the government and the opposition, and Cai Yong, who had been exiled, was recalled to Luoyang by Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo!

That Dong Feifei who will be beaten by the princes of the Eighteenth Road!

Dong Zhuo treated Cai Yong very well, and Cai Yong was appointed as the acting sacrificial wine before Cai Yong came to Luoyang.

Then he was raised to the top of the ranks, and successively served as the imperial history, the imperial history, and the book, and within three days, traversed the three Taiwans.

Within a month, his official rank was promoted three times in a row.

Now, Cai Yong has been promoted to the Taishou of Bajun and has been retained as a servant.

In Luoyang City, Cai Yong is one of the hottest traffic leaders.

The reason why Cai Yong was lying in bed was because he had just returned from the Prime Minister's Mansion and attended the banquet specially prepared for him by Dong Zhuo, and returned drunk.

This is a treatment that Situ Wang Yun, Taifu Yuan Kui and others cannot enjoy.

"This identity has to be put to good use."

Shen Wen sat up from the bed, his eyes flashed, and his mind was full of thoughts.

The five skills required by the system task require a lot of materials and craftsmen, and it takes a lot of manpower and financial resources to collect and complete them in the shortest possible time.

Moreover, the task reward is the wealth earned by the five skills, and it requires a certain amount of power to help sell.

Shen Wen planned to complete the system tasks at the same time, and by the way, earn a sum of money to be able to buy a villa in Wanghai City.

"Father, are you feeling better?"

At this moment, the door was gently knocked, and a voice sounded like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, and a crisp and soft voice sounded, interrupting Shen Wen's thoughts.

The owner of the voice clearly heard movement in the room.

"Ahem~ A little wine is fine."

Listening to this familiar and unfamiliar voice, Shen Wen knew who was coming.

Cai Yan, a talented woman who has been famous through the ages.

He doesn't even have a girlfriend now, but now he has an extra 'daughter'.

As soon as Shen Wen's words fell, the door was pushed open, and a girl in a pale green Luo shirt walked in briskly with a concerned face.

Her face is delicate and gentle, her eyebrows are thin and thin, her face is flawless and delicate, her eyes are like a pool of clear water with strong concern and anger, her black hair is like a waterfall, her shoulders are hanging down, her skin is as white as snow, her expression is bright, and her body exudes a light spirit.

"Father, didn't you say that Dong Zhuo caused chaos in the court, it was not done by the ministers, Dong Zhuo is afraid that there is no good result, why does my father often go to the Prime Minister's Mansion for banquets?"

Cai Yan sat in front of Shen Wen with a bowl of decanting soup, his lovely brows furrowed, and he took a sip of soup with a wooden spoon as he spoke, blew it lightly on his red lips, and then sent it to Shen Wen's mouth.

"Eh~ I'll do it myself."

Shen Wen coughed lightly, listening to this beautiful girl calling his father, he felt very strange in his heart, and he couldn't say the title of father.

He took the decanting soup in Cai Yan's hand, drank it all, and then walked down from the bed.

Although it is Cai Yong's appearance and identity now, his body is still his own, so naturally he is not drunk.

"As for Dong Zhuo's matter, I have my own opinions."

Shen Wen put the bowl aside and explained.

When Dong Zhuo recruited Cai Yong before, Cai Yong said that he was sick and couldn't go, but Dong Zhuo was domineering and directly told Cai Yong that I have the power to destroy the three clans.

Cai Yong dare not come, dare not go to the banquet?

He was not afraid of death, but his daughter and his people were about to be unlucky.

"Someone."

Shen Wen opened his mouth and shouted.

"What do you command?"

The housekeeper of the Cai Mansion listened to Shen Wen's loud voice, and hurriedly ran over in fright.

"Tomorrow at noon, I will hold a cultural meeting in Cai's mansion, you go and prepare."

"In addition to giving lectures at the conference, I will also introduce a new literary game 'couplet', from which I will select three outstanding ones to pass on what I have learned."

Shen Wen commanded directly.

The couplet is only an introduction, and the choice of three excellent ones is the goal.

Preferably all three were powerful, one for him to make paper, one for him to burn glass, and one for him to make soap.

"Any interested literati and artists can come and attend, and there will be good food and wine at the banquet."

The housekeeper of Cai's mansion had been standing respectfully, carefully remembering every word of Shen Wen, and when he saw Shen Wen waving his hand to let him leave, he turned around and left quickly, instructing the servants to prepare.

At the same time, the news was also spread.

"Father, what is a couplet? What are the specific rules? How come I've never heard you say that? Tell me, tell me. ”

Cai Yan, who was standing behind Shen Wen, frowned slightly, she felt that today's father was really a little weird, some... Resolute.

However, her mind was quickly attracted by the couplet in Shen Wen's mouth, and Qianqian, who was as white as frost, grabbed one of Shen Wen's arms with her thin hand and shook it gently. Coquettishly.

"You'll know tomorrow, I still have some things to deal with, you can go play elsewhere first."

Shen Wen's face was pale, and the more he said, the more he needed to explain, and the more he was prone to revealing flaws.

"Father, I want to know now, tell me quickly."

Cai Yong usually dotes on Cai Yan very much, and Shen Wen's seemingly serious expression can't deter Cai Yan at all.

Moreover, Cai Yan is also a literature lover herself, and when she heard that her father had created a new literary game, she naturally couldn't wait to know about it.

"I'll give you a question, and if you can answer it, I'll tell you."

Shen Wen raised his eyebrows.

"Okay."

When Cai Yan heard this, he couldn't help but smile smugly on his delicate face, and his bright eyes revealed the taste of conspiracy.

Father still used this trick to embarrass her, don't you know how many times she has failed?

"Put a pig and a chicken in the same cage, and the pig dies, how did the pig die?"

After Shen Wen finished speaking, he swaggered away.

Cai Yan, "······"

Isn't it time to ask about poetry or the essence of scriptures?

Or ask about the canonical system in some ancient books?

How could such a strange question be asked?

Pigs and chickens are put in the same cage, and as a result, the pigs die, how did the pigs die?

Cai Yan's lovely brows furrowed, his slender wrists like frost and snow were still in mid-air, and a pair of smart eyes stared at Shen Wen's departing back, and fell into endless thoughts for a while.

That's right!

How did the pig die?

How do chickens not die?