My balcony connects the Three Kingdoms
Chapter 20 Dong Zhuo
Chapter 20 Dong Zhuo
Seeing that Hao Dadao was so unbearable, the daughter Hao Niang hurriedly handed over her face.
Hao Dadao saw Wei Chen, and after rejecting his daughter's kindness, he clasped his fists respectfully towards Wei Chen.
Wei Chen asked, "Is something wrong?"
Hao Dadao nodded and took out a folded silk cloth from his arms.
Wei Chen frowned slightly, took the silk cloth and looked at it, and found that it was full of words.
Hao Dadao glanced at Aning, who was eating noodles, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhang asked me to hand it over to you. He specifically asked to hand it over to you today."
Wei Chen was startled when he heard the words, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.
After Hao Dadao handed him the silk cloth, he took two steps back, bowed again, and left.
However, before leaving, he did not forget to take a look at the noodles in Hao Niang's hand, and his throat twitched involuntarily, probably because he was greedy.
Wei Teng looked at the silk cloth in his hand, and then looked at Aning beside him.
At this moment, Aning just looked up at him, Wei Chen smiled at the little girl, put the silk cloth in his arms, then walked over with a clay pot full of juice, and poured a big bowl for the little girl .
Unsurprisingly, the sweet, peach-flavored juice immediately captured the girl's heart.
Wei Chen put the pot on the table and signaled Hao Niang and Xiao'e to pour it out by themselves. He went back to the house and checked the message Zhang Zhongjing had left him.
The silk cloth is not big, just two A4 sheets when spread out, with hundreds of characters densely written on it. The writing pen should be a branch, and the 'ink' used seems to be some kind of herbal juice.
Wei Chen smelled it and felt very similar to madder, which is also known as bloody sorrow.Of course, now is not the time to struggle with this.Wei Chen focused his attention on the characters on the silk cloth, the standard traditional official script, which was regarded as the official font of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Zhang Zhongjing first apologized, and mentioned that Wei Chen's character was upright and calm. He felt that leaving Aning to Wei Chen was the best choice, but he explained that he still had unfulfilled wishes and planned to fulfill his ambitions in his lifetime. .
Wei Zhen's expression did not show joy, anger, sorrow or joy, but he was somewhat uncomfortable with Zhang Zhongjing's departure without saying goodbye.
Of course, he is not disgusted by Zhang Zhongjing's practice of leaving Aning to his care. Aning is a sensible child who deserves everyone's love. The only bad thing is that this girl likes to drink, and it is forbidden for minors to drink. !
However, what worries Wei Teng the most now is whether he should tell Xiao Aning about Zhang Zhongjing's departure?
After deliberating for a while, Wei Chen was at a time when he didn't know what to do.Xiao Aning's cry came from the door.
"Brother Wei, your face has turned into a big lump."
Hearing the innocent cry of the little girl, Wei Chen smiled knowingly, so he just didn't tell her, and when she remembered it, she would find another reason for it.
···
Chen Liujun, Cai's.
It has been three days since Cai Yan returned home. Her parents complained a lot, but they couldn't ignore her.
On this day, the Cai family welcomed two distinguished guests.
Half a month ago, Dong Zhuo, the pastor of Bingzhou, was recruited privately by General He Jin and Sili Colonel Yuan Shao to lead the troops into Beijing. When he arrived at Hedong County, he hesitated, so he stationed troops halfway, and brought his friends there. Chenliu County searches for old friends.
Dong Zhuo and Cai Yong are old friends. They once shared a glass of wine and sang a song together.
In the early years, Cai Yong was framed by the general Yang Qiu, a master craftsman, and he was exiled. At that time, he was exiled to the Qiang realm, and he met Dong Zhuo, who was still in his infancy.
When he was young, Dong Zhuo, known as Ren Xia, was very hospitable and respected Cai Yong as a person, so he took in Cai Yong for a long time, and the two forged a deep friendship.
When old friends met, both of them were not very embarrassed.
Although Cai Yong now no longer has to hide in Tibet, his life is not very easy. At most, he is from a scholarly family. His family is extremely poor, and the only valuable thing is the collection of books in that room.
Dong Zhuo is now the shepherd of Bingzhou, and he is the shepherd of one state on behalf of the emperor, and his status is not what it used to be.
In the hall, fragrant boiled water, the three sat opposite each other.
The tired look on Dong Zhuo's face was clearly visible, but Cai Yong seemed to have heard of it long ago, so he could only persuade: "The situation in the DPRK and China is getting more and more chaotic, and Zhong Ying's coming to Beijing this time is likely to be miserable, but if he doesn't go to Beijing, how will he be held accountable every day? , is also difficult.”
Dong Zhuo reluctantly replied, "What Bo Jie said is very true, but I'm from a grassy background. He Jin and Yuan Shao are both scholars and officials. If they don't respect the orders, I'm afraid that the shepherd of this state will be the best."
Cai Yong has a deep heart. He is also a scholar-bureaucrat, but he still can't fight against those intriguing people in the court, let alone Dong Zhuo. At this time, he felt a little bit of empathy, and he could only sigh.
The man sitting next to Dong Zhuo frowned and said, "Sir is exaggerating, there is not a single Han army that can fight, otherwise He Jin wouldn't force Brother Dong to come to Beijing, I don't need to pay attention to them in my opinion, let's Wouldn't it be a pain to continue to go back to the grasslands to drink and have fun."
Cai Yong's expression changed slightly. No matter how unbearable the Han Dynasty was, it would not be your turn to evaluate it as a Huns.
Dong Zhuo also felt Cai Yong's change, so he quickly said: "King Zuo Xian doesn't know anything, my country is boundless, and the division of the army is no less than one million. Willing to listen to what He Jin and Yuan Shao have to say."
Having said this, he sighed again and laughed at himself: "Zhuo's background is low, if he doesn't follow suit, my five thousand brothers are only afraid of being fierce, so it's not because our army is brave and strong, but the struggle between scholars and officials is too fierce. Zhuo is just being harmed by Chiyu."
"What is the calamity of the pond fish?" The Huns Zuo Xian asked curiously.
""The Spring and Autumn Period of Lu Shi, Biji": Song Huan and Sima had a precious pearl, and he died after being punished. "So I exhausted the pond and asked for it, but I didn't get it, and the fish died. This statement is a combination of good and bad. Later generations added it, and it evolved into "a fire at the city gate will bring disaster to the fish in the pond."
As soon as King Zuo Xian's voice fell, a woman's answer came from the study next door.
The three of them looked at the sound, and saw the girl sitting on the soft couch in the crack of the door curtain, holding "Spring and Autumn" in her hand and reading it to herself, as if the words just now were not from her mouth, but the sound of nature.
The Xiongnu Zuo Xian Wang's eyes lit up. He had only seen such a woman in his life, and he was mad at him for a while.
Seeing this, Dong Zhuo hurriedly patted him on the thigh, raised his head and said with a smile, "It turns out that Yan'er went back to her parents' house, and she came in a hurry. I knew you were at home, so I should have brought you some ancient bamboo slips. A group of tomb robbers have been caught a few days ago, but a lot of precious ancient books have been seized.”
Cai Yan, who was looking down at the book, slowly raised his head, and his delicate face flashed away in the door curtain, making King Zuo Xian of the Huns dry.
Dong Zhuo was a lot more indifferent, and then said, "I'll have someone bring it to you, or to the Wei family?"
Cai Yan frowned slightly when he heard the word Wei Shi.
On the other hand, Cai Yong hurriedly said: "Send it to the Wei family, now Yan'er is already a member of the Wei family, and my virtuous son-in-law is a young genius who can be counted in Hedong. If Zhong Ying is free, the old man would like to ask you one thing. ."
Dong Zhuo clasped his fists and said, "Bo Jie's words are serious, no matter what, just tell Dong Zhuo."
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that Hao Dadao was so unbearable, the daughter Hao Niang hurriedly handed over her face.
Hao Dadao saw Wei Chen, and after rejecting his daughter's kindness, he clasped his fists respectfully towards Wei Chen.
Wei Chen asked, "Is something wrong?"
Hao Dadao nodded and took out a folded silk cloth from his arms.
Wei Chen frowned slightly, took the silk cloth and looked at it, and found that it was full of words.
Hao Dadao glanced at Aning, who was eating noodles, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhang asked me to hand it over to you. He specifically asked to hand it over to you today."
Wei Chen was startled when he heard the words, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.
After Hao Dadao handed him the silk cloth, he took two steps back, bowed again, and left.
However, before leaving, he did not forget to take a look at the noodles in Hao Niang's hand, and his throat twitched involuntarily, probably because he was greedy.
Wei Teng looked at the silk cloth in his hand, and then looked at Aning beside him.
At this moment, Aning just looked up at him, Wei Chen smiled at the little girl, put the silk cloth in his arms, then walked over with a clay pot full of juice, and poured a big bowl for the little girl .
Unsurprisingly, the sweet, peach-flavored juice immediately captured the girl's heart.
Wei Chen put the pot on the table and signaled Hao Niang and Xiao'e to pour it out by themselves. He went back to the house and checked the message Zhang Zhongjing had left him.
The silk cloth is not big, just two A4 sheets when spread out, with hundreds of characters densely written on it. The writing pen should be a branch, and the 'ink' used seems to be some kind of herbal juice.
Wei Chen smelled it and felt very similar to madder, which is also known as bloody sorrow.Of course, now is not the time to struggle with this.Wei Chen focused his attention on the characters on the silk cloth, the standard traditional official script, which was regarded as the official font of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Zhang Zhongjing first apologized, and mentioned that Wei Chen's character was upright and calm. He felt that leaving Aning to Wei Chen was the best choice, but he explained that he still had unfulfilled wishes and planned to fulfill his ambitions in his lifetime. .
Wei Zhen's expression did not show joy, anger, sorrow or joy, but he was somewhat uncomfortable with Zhang Zhongjing's departure without saying goodbye.
Of course, he is not disgusted by Zhang Zhongjing's practice of leaving Aning to his care. Aning is a sensible child who deserves everyone's love. The only bad thing is that this girl likes to drink, and it is forbidden for minors to drink. !
However, what worries Wei Teng the most now is whether he should tell Xiao Aning about Zhang Zhongjing's departure?
After deliberating for a while, Wei Chen was at a time when he didn't know what to do.Xiao Aning's cry came from the door.
"Brother Wei, your face has turned into a big lump."
Hearing the innocent cry of the little girl, Wei Chen smiled knowingly, so he just didn't tell her, and when she remembered it, she would find another reason for it.
···
Chen Liujun, Cai's.
It has been three days since Cai Yan returned home. Her parents complained a lot, but they couldn't ignore her.
On this day, the Cai family welcomed two distinguished guests.
Half a month ago, Dong Zhuo, the pastor of Bingzhou, was recruited privately by General He Jin and Sili Colonel Yuan Shao to lead the troops into Beijing. When he arrived at Hedong County, he hesitated, so he stationed troops halfway, and brought his friends there. Chenliu County searches for old friends.
Dong Zhuo and Cai Yong are old friends. They once shared a glass of wine and sang a song together.
In the early years, Cai Yong was framed by the general Yang Qiu, a master craftsman, and he was exiled. At that time, he was exiled to the Qiang realm, and he met Dong Zhuo, who was still in his infancy.
When he was young, Dong Zhuo, known as Ren Xia, was very hospitable and respected Cai Yong as a person, so he took in Cai Yong for a long time, and the two forged a deep friendship.
When old friends met, both of them were not very embarrassed.
Although Cai Yong now no longer has to hide in Tibet, his life is not very easy. At most, he is from a scholarly family. His family is extremely poor, and the only valuable thing is the collection of books in that room.
Dong Zhuo is now the shepherd of Bingzhou, and he is the shepherd of one state on behalf of the emperor, and his status is not what it used to be.
In the hall, fragrant boiled water, the three sat opposite each other.
The tired look on Dong Zhuo's face was clearly visible, but Cai Yong seemed to have heard of it long ago, so he could only persuade: "The situation in the DPRK and China is getting more and more chaotic, and Zhong Ying's coming to Beijing this time is likely to be miserable, but if he doesn't go to Beijing, how will he be held accountable every day? , is also difficult.”
Dong Zhuo reluctantly replied, "What Bo Jie said is very true, but I'm from a grassy background. He Jin and Yuan Shao are both scholars and officials. If they don't respect the orders, I'm afraid that the shepherd of this state will be the best."
Cai Yong has a deep heart. He is also a scholar-bureaucrat, but he still can't fight against those intriguing people in the court, let alone Dong Zhuo. At this time, he felt a little bit of empathy, and he could only sigh.
The man sitting next to Dong Zhuo frowned and said, "Sir is exaggerating, there is not a single Han army that can fight, otherwise He Jin wouldn't force Brother Dong to come to Beijing, I don't need to pay attention to them in my opinion, let's Wouldn't it be a pain to continue to go back to the grasslands to drink and have fun."
Cai Yong's expression changed slightly. No matter how unbearable the Han Dynasty was, it would not be your turn to evaluate it as a Huns.
Dong Zhuo also felt Cai Yong's change, so he quickly said: "King Zuo Xian doesn't know anything, my country is boundless, and the division of the army is no less than one million. Willing to listen to what He Jin and Yuan Shao have to say."
Having said this, he sighed again and laughed at himself: "Zhuo's background is low, if he doesn't follow suit, my five thousand brothers are only afraid of being fierce, so it's not because our army is brave and strong, but the struggle between scholars and officials is too fierce. Zhuo is just being harmed by Chiyu."
"What is the calamity of the pond fish?" The Huns Zuo Xian asked curiously.
""The Spring and Autumn Period of Lu Shi, Biji": Song Huan and Sima had a precious pearl, and he died after being punished. "So I exhausted the pond and asked for it, but I didn't get it, and the fish died. This statement is a combination of good and bad. Later generations added it, and it evolved into "a fire at the city gate will bring disaster to the fish in the pond."
As soon as King Zuo Xian's voice fell, a woman's answer came from the study next door.
The three of them looked at the sound, and saw the girl sitting on the soft couch in the crack of the door curtain, holding "Spring and Autumn" in her hand and reading it to herself, as if the words just now were not from her mouth, but the sound of nature.
The Xiongnu Zuo Xian Wang's eyes lit up. He had only seen such a woman in his life, and he was mad at him for a while.
Seeing this, Dong Zhuo hurriedly patted him on the thigh, raised his head and said with a smile, "It turns out that Yan'er went back to her parents' house, and she came in a hurry. I knew you were at home, so I should have brought you some ancient bamboo slips. A group of tomb robbers have been caught a few days ago, but a lot of precious ancient books have been seized.”
Cai Yan, who was looking down at the book, slowly raised his head, and his delicate face flashed away in the door curtain, making King Zuo Xian of the Huns dry.
Dong Zhuo was a lot more indifferent, and then said, "I'll have someone bring it to you, or to the Wei family?"
Cai Yan frowned slightly when he heard the word Wei Shi.
On the other hand, Cai Yong hurriedly said: "Send it to the Wei family, now Yan'er is already a member of the Wei family, and my virtuous son-in-law is a young genius who can be counted in Hedong. If Zhong Ying is free, the old man would like to ask you one thing. ."
Dong Zhuo clasped his fists and said, "Bo Jie's words are serious, no matter what, just tell Dong Zhuo."
(End of this chapter)
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