Chapter Seventy-Two: Wen Ji Asks

After receiving Xu Chu, Fan Xiwenzhi proudly took everyone back to the inn together. Wang Fan had also returned, but Wang Yue did not follow, saying that there were still a lot of trivial things that had not been done, and he wanted Wang Fan to go first. This Fan Xiwen doesn't care either, for Wang Yue, Fan Xiwen has always regarded him as a strong thug. But now it's different, when I came with two hundred guards on the road without any trouble, when I returned, although the guards were injured, but there was a strong general, and it was quite safe for the return journey. Since the return journey is safe, it doesn't matter if this thug doesn't come with him.

Fan Xiwen and his party are all rough people, and they don't have anything else except weapons, so it was quite quick to pack up, and the luggage was done in less than a while. Only Xu Chu was reluctant to give up those jars, but those wines were made by him and Guo Jia themselves, and they were the crystallization of labor. But later, Guo Jia whispered a few words in Xu Chu's ear, and Xu Chu happily gave all the wine to the neighbor who was competing with him before.

Accustomed to parting, Fan Xiwen did not notify anyone, and left Luoyang with a large number of subordinates. In fact, Fan Xiwen didn't have anyone who needed to be notified, Lao Cao left with a few brothers yesterday afternoon, as for Yuan Shao and Wei Zhongdao, do you want them to send someone to assassinate him? Fan Xiwen walked in a chic manner and did not take away a single cloud.

It's just that Fan Xiwen took away the strong hatred of Yuan Shao and Wei Zhongdao, and the reluctance of the beautiful woman.

The official bought it, and the military general Wenchen accepted it, and he also received a drag oil bottle by the way. Fan Xiwen's second trip to Luoyang was not a big gain, nor was it a vain. Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, the trip to Luoyang can only be said to be a hasty end.

Luoyang Ten Mile Long Pavilion, this is a good place to say goodbye. Out of the east gate, the guards arched Fan Xiwen and others in the middle in a circular formation, and the injured were also moved to the middle. is like a thorny hedgehog, showing his sharpest side on the outside, just with this military quality, Guo Jia is slightly smiling. And Wen Jia and Xu Chu watched it with enthusiasm, who doesn't want to be in command of such an army.

Looking at the performance of Guo Jia and the others, Fan Xiwen was quite happy in his heart, but before he could laugh, a back in front of him completely stopped Fan Xiwen's self-satisfaction. With an emerald yellow palace dress, he stood quietly in the ten-mile long pavilion. The beauty is like jade, and the beauty is intoxicating, but Fan Xiwen is not in the mood to appreciate it at this time.

Last night, the moonlight added a touch of tranquility to Cai Wenji, but Cai Wenji at this time seemed to be independent, standing in the ten-mile pavilion like a Lingbo fairy. Fan Xiwen felt quite bad when he saw Cai Wenji, because he was weak-hearted, he naturally thought of last night, you must know that Fan Xiwen didn't say a word last night. Cai Wenji was kindly invited, but what she got was such a result, and now she has come to the door is already a good reason for the tutor.

Originally, Fan Xiwen was going to pretend not to see Cai Wenji and walk over hard, who knew that when Fan Xiwen looked at Cai Wenji just now, Cai Wenji just turned around and looked at Fan Xiwen sadly. Yes, I can't hide from it today.

Fan Xiwen and his party only had two horses, Fan Xiwen took Liu Xuan to ride one, Guo Jia hung a big wine gourd and rode one by himself, and all the rest of the people walked. Seeing Cai Wenji looking at him, Fan Xiwen knew that he couldn't hide, so he had to face him head-on. Instead of waiting for Cai Wenji's scolding, it is better to take the initiative to send it, and it is really embarrassing for people to see that they have a good attitude of admitting their mistakes?

"Is Miss Cai here to say goodbye?" Fan Xiwen kicked the stirrup and turned over and dismounted, and took the initiative to come to Cai Wenji and said, while the other guards were pushed aside under Wang Fan's order. Although Wang Fan didn't know much about what Fan Xiwen did, there were always some private words to say in this kind of scene, and as a domestic servant, Wang Fan felt that he had an obligation to protect Fan Xiwen. Wang Fan's motives are still good, Fan Xiwen also praised Wang Fan in his heart for being able to do things, after all, it is too embarrassing to be lectured by Cai Wenji later. It was right to be scolded by Cai Wenji for the things he did last night, but in front of so many subordinates, Fan Xiwen really couldn't get off the stage, so Wang Fan's order was very timely, but Wang Fan's heart was crooked.

"Hehe, adults should know why Wen Ji came this time, right?" Cai Wenji said with a sneer.

"Uh." Fan Xiwen really cried without tears, this is too straightforward. Do you really want me to say that you are here to ask about the sin? But no matter how you say it, it's his Fan Xiwen's fault first, and he deserves to suffer this crime. Thinking of this, Fan Xiwen's heart also let go, and he made a form of "Five Heroes of Langya Mountain" and said to Cai Wenji: "Last night, it was indeed Xiwen's fault first, but there was really no way, Xiwen, as an official of the imperial court, has never been able to recite poems with this group of scholars who only know drunk life and dreams of death, and deceive his conscience." ”

"You, you, I kindly invited you to participate in the poetry meeting, how did it become a major national event? How can it upset your conscience? Cai Wenji originally just planned to question Fan Xiwen and let Fan Xiwen give a reasonable explanation, but who knew that Fan Xiwen actually said that participating in this poem would make his conscience uneasy, and it also involved the country's righteousness, isn't this saying that she Cai Wenji will bring disaster to the country and the people? Cai Wenji's face changed slightly, and there were already some crystal tears in her eyes, but she couldn't bear it and didn't cry.

It is said that women are made of water, and these tears will come as soon as they are wronged. Looking at Cai Wenji's face with pear blossoms and spring rain, Fan Xiwen was infinitely pitied.

"Miss Cai is angry, Xiwen doesn't mean that this poem will be bad, it's just that it's just ·······" Looking at Wen Ji's face, Fan Xiwen suddenly lost her sense of proportion, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Just what?" After listening to Fan Xiwen's somewhat indescribable explanation, he raised his head and looked at Fan Xiwen, and there was a sense of charm between his eyebrows, and no one asked.

"Now that the national crisis is at hand, I really don't have that mood when I cherish the text and think about national affairs. Besides, state affairs are important, as an official of the imperial court, how can the people put aside the hardships of the people under their rule and come here to chant poems against them? This is the reason why Xiwen's conscience is uneasy. Taking a breath to himself, Fan Xiwen also recited the heart purification mantra a few times before calmly saying to Cai Wenji.

"Huh? Although Wen Ji is a woman, she also knows and knows that now that the Yellow Turban Rebellion has been pacified, and the world is clear and clear, it is the time when a hundred wastes are waiting to be revived, how can she say that the country is in trouble? Fan Xiwen's explanation, Cai Wenji really couldn't figure it out.

In fact, this is also Fan Xiwen said it in a hurry, originally just thinking about coaxing Cai Wenji first, who knew that Cai Wenji was a famous talented woman in this era, it was not something that could be fooled casually. How can I say that He Qinghai Yan is boasted by corrupt officials, and it is a superficial phenomenon that the real troubled times have just begun? People who say this are either neurotics or fools.

The eyeballs were rolling, Fan Xiwen's brain teasers started quickly, but inadvertently the eyeballs turned to Wen Ji's twin peaks, although they were tightly blocked by an emerald yellow cloth, but the height seemed to want to break through the cage, Fan Xiwen's Adam's apple was shaking for a while, and the hormones in the body were secreted quite quickly. And that touch of clothes just gives people a sense of wanting to refuse and welcome, Fan Xiwen's brain is really a little confused.

It's just that now is really not the time to get confused, and the top priority is to think about how to explain all this.

"Wen Ji spent her early years in the border city, right?" Fan Xiwen's eyes lit up, and then said to Cai Wenji.

"Well, because of the 'ban of the party' before, my father was assigned to the frontier, and Wen Ji also lived there for a few years, could it be that the adults are talking about the Hu people in the north?" Fan Xiwen's actions actually didn't hide from Cai Wenji at all, but Cai Wenji didn't know anything, so she had to pretend that she didn't know anything, but her ears were a little red, and she didn't even ask Fan Xiwen to call herself Wenji in a panic. But when it comes to the border city, Cai Wenji immediately thinks of the Hu people in the north.

"That's right, now our Han Dynasty has suffered a great loss of national strength because of the Golden Uprising, but the northern nomads are growing day by day, and once our Han Dynasty is at war again, then it will be the moment for them to invade the Central Plains. Isn't this a national disaster? Fan Xiwen is actually still a little optimistic, since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the nomads in the north have never stopped. Today is not the Qiang rebellion, tomorrow it is Xianbei Koubian, maybe there is the easternmost Buyeo also to join in the fun, in short, the Han Dynasty has lost the prestige of giving orders to the surrounding peoples.

"It's just that as long as the ministers of the DPRK and China work together to assist the Holy Lord, there will be no such thing as civil strife, and then the Hu people in the north will have no opportunity to take advantage of it. However, the adult's heart of worrying about the country and the people is really admirable, please accept Wen Ji's worship. "Although Cai Wenji is talented, politics is really not as simple as people think, and it is not good to imagine it too simple, too complicated. Ying Ying's thin waist was about to bow to Fan Xiwen, Fan Xiwen was embarrassed to accept her gift, and hurriedly pulled Wen Ji's jade arm as white as jade.

"Ahem, this is a matter of responsibility, where can I deserve such a great gift as Wen Ji, isn't this embarrassing to me?" Fan Xiwen was really embarrassed, just now, Cai Wenji raised her head and looked at Fan Xiwen with a flush on her face, and even forgot to let go of Cai Wenji's hand for a while.

"Since that's the case, Wen Ji won't worship, and please let go." Cai Wenji's voice was as weak as fine lines, if it weren't for Fan Xiwen's hearing, he really wouldn't be able to say something.