Chapter 67

Fei Qian had to persuade Cai Yong again, but was stopped by Cai Yong.

Cai Yong said: "You have not received Han Su, but I enjoy Han Lu. As a minister, loyal to the monarch, there is no need to persuade." - Cai Yong said that Fei Qian did not receive the state salary, but he himself held the state salary. Money and food, so as a subject, you must be loyal to the monarch...

Indeed, as a reserve officer in the Han Dynasty, there was no salary, and Fei Qian had never received any salary because he had never been awarded a real post.

The old man Cai Yongcai's thinking is very simple. He uses people's money to help people to deal with disasters. Since he is a high-ranking member of the state and has the salary of the Han Dynasty, he can't only consider his own safety. The beliefs that have always been followed in the heart.

Cai Yong may not have known the risks of staying, but there are some things that must be done, otherwise even if he saves his life for a while, he will be uneasy for a lifetime, just like the examples of Su Wu and Li Ling he just cited.

Also in the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Su Wu insisted on his beliefs, but Li Ling gave up under the difficult situation. It cannot be said that either of the two people must be right or wrong, but it is only from the meaning expressed in Li Ling's poems at the end. Look, in fact, after Li Ling surrendered, although he survived, it was also very painful.

Cai Yong was unwilling to feel wronged, even if he took risks.

Fei Qian wanted to open his mouth several times, but he didn't know where to start, to let such an upright old man go against the belief he had pursued all his life?

Cai Yong looked at Fei Qian, smiled kindly, picked up two letters from the desk, and handed them to Fei Qian.

"This is?" Fei Qian was a little puzzled, why did he send me these two letters?

"You still have a great time, so you don't need to stay here with me. I had an old relationship with Pang Shangchang and Liu Jingsheng in my early years. If you go to Jingxiang, you can submit this letter." Cai Yong seemed to have done a trivial thing, He said lightly, "North Luoyang Taixue, Nanjingxiang Lumen, you might as well go to Lumen to ask more advice from virtuous elders, and promote each other with talents of the same age. You need to know the way of learning, if you don't advance, you will retreat. The teacher can’t supervise all the time, but he can’t be slack, do you know?”

Fei Qian left the table and bowed, making a solemn promise.

This is not just a simple letter or two, it is also a talisman. As long as it is taken out, even Liu Biao and Liu Jingsheng, the boss of Jingzhou, will give some attention to Cai Yong's face. Pave the way!

Unexpectedly, Cai Yong not only considered Feiqian's safety, but also considered how to continue his studies after leaving Luoyang. Feiqian was really moved by what he did as a teacher.

In later generations, let alone teachers who are not related by blood, sometimes even relatives who are related by blood may not necessarily help when they have something to do...

Cai Yong said again: "Go ahead, you can leave in a few days. As the teacher here, you don't need to worry about it, so I won't see you off." After that, he called the housekeeper and asked the housekeeper to take Fei Qian to say goodbye to Cai Yan. .

Feiqian saw that Cai Yong had indeed taken a firm attitude and did not give himself a chance to say anything, so he could only sigh in his heart, bowed his head deeply to Cai Yong, and paid homage to him.

Not to mention other things, Cai Yong can still think about his disciple Fei Qian even when his future is at risk, and even the next step has been made the best arrangement. This kindness is worthy of respect, so Fei Qian This gift is done with sincerity.

Cai Yong didn't dodge either. He sat there and received a big gift from Fei Qian, nodded and smiled slightly, and asked Fei Qian to follow the housekeeper to say goodbye to Cai Yan.

When he was about to reach the study, Fei Qian saw from a distance that Cai Yan seemed to be preparing to play the piano, so he stopped and listened quietly instead of stepping forward.

Cai Yan wore a green radish skirt with a light yellow outer jacket, which was not powdery, but looked natural.The afternoon sunlight slanted in from the window, as if there was a slight ray of light lingering around Cai Yan.Cai Yan's long blue silk was slightly blown by the breeze, fluttering in the sunlight like a jumping elf, dancing briskly.

Cai Yan's slender and slender hand as white as suet gently plucked the strings, and the beating notes danced on the fingertips like a swirling butterfly...

Fei Qian closed his eyes and listened wholeheartedly.

The swirling sound of the piano is like the birds singing to the sun in the early morning in the mountains and forests.A red sun is rising in the sky, and Hexi's sunshine will gradually blow away the thick fog in the forest...

In front of Fei Qian's eyes, a vivid picture seemed to unfold - this is a small mountain village, with several families scattered in an orderly manner.As the sun rises, every household begins a day of life...

Many notes were added, as if accompanied by the curling smoke, the voice of the human voice gradually sounded, the sound of laughter, the frolic of children, the chirping of cattle and sheep...

Suddenly, a jumping and cheerful voice sounded, like a lively little girl who walked out of the courtyard and picked colorful wildflowers on the side of the road...

The little girl took a bunch of picked wild flowers and jumped through the woods, the birds sang on the branches of the forest, and the colorful butterflies flew around. On the hillside, a gust of wind from somewhere suddenly blew up beside me, almost blowing away the flower that the little girl was holding...

The little girl carefully protected the flower, came to a house on the hillside, knocked on the door, and waited for a long time, but no one responded...

The little girl became flustered, bypassed the house, and came to the back of the mountain, where a path winds its way into the distance.The little girl looked around, but at the end of the mountain road, there was a figure walking farther and farther...

The little girl shouted loudly, holding up the wild flower in her hand and shaking it vigorously, hoping that the distant figure could hear her voice and attract his attention...

The silhouettes are getting farther and farther, getting smaller and smaller...

The sound of the piano gradually weakened, as if the little girl was tired and hoarse, but she didn't get any response. The wild flower petals in her hands were scattered and drifted down from the top of the hillside like snowflakes...

The sound of the piano gradually became scattered, and the single note that Cai Yan provoked on the piano with a soft catkin was like a piece of petals that had been blown off by the wind, fluttering in the air, not knowing where they would go...

At the end of the song, Fei Qian opened his eyes, but saw that Cai Yan was also looking over at this moment, the eyes of the two were intertwined...

Just like the little friends who played together when they were children, they are innocent, pure and sincere, and the two have no guesses, but they have no choice but to get to know each other soon...

Fei Qian was silent for a long time, but was speechless. He just slowly straightened his clothes and bowed his hands solemnly to Cai Yan.

Cai Yan also got up from the table and bowed to Fei Qianyingying.

The two of them didn't say a word, but they seemed to have turned a thousand words into a bow and a bow...

 With Cai Yong's integrity, he will never run away... And with Cai Yan's character, he won't leave his father to live by himself... So it can only be like this... Years later, do you still remember being at the station when you were parting? How about a hug that isn't a sibling but is better than a sibling?The new author is asking for a recommendation ticket, asking for a collection...

  


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