Xiliang Iron Cavalry

Cai Yong laughed and said, "I don't know what the general is talking about when he comes to see the old man?"

Jia Rong was startled suddenly, and looked at Wei Zhongdao beside him with questioning eyes, seeing Wei Zhongdao shook his head slightly, and cast his eyes on the kind-hearted Cai Yong.

Cai Yong stroked his sparse, white beard, and said with a smile, "It's the general's murderous spirit that told this old man."

Jia Rong took a careful look at Cai Yong and said, "Master Cai really deserves his reputation, Jia Rong admires him."

Hearing Jia Rong's words, Cai Yong's eyes tightened suddenly, and he asked, "But Jia Rong, the governor of Beidi County?"

Jia Rong laughed and said, "Ashamed, ashamed!"

Cai Yong didn't seem happy to see Jia Rong, and his tone of voice changed a bit yin and yang: "What's the business of Prefect Jia coming to our residence?"

Jia Rong still said with a smile on his face: "I have heard about Master Cai's reputation for a long time, so I am here to visit you!"

Cai Yong is a typical "imperial power is supreme and should not be desecrated". Jia Rong's various natures in Beidi County made Cai Yong look at Jia Rong with raised eyebrows. For a person who does not put the majesty of the Han Dynasty in his eyes, Cai Yong is sure. He wouldn't show his face, if he didn't take into account that Jia Rong was the prefect, it would be possible to be swept out, Cai Yong snorted coldly, and walked away, leaving Jia Rong and Wei Zhongdao stunned.

Wei Zhongdao said to Jia Rong puzzled: "The teacher has always been hospitable, I don't know what's going on today."

Jia Rong sighed, "It's okay, since everyone Cai doesn't want to see me, I'll take my leave."

Wei Zhongdao stood aside with a face of embarrassment. On the way here, Wei Zhongdao kept making sure that Jia Rong would definitely be received by Cai Yong. Imagine a person who can recite "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny... "Will people who can pass down the poems through the ages not be received by their teachers? Ever since Jia Rong was drunk and chanted poems, Wei Zhongdao seemed very polite to Jia Rong, "Maybe there is something wrong with the teacher, Jia Taishou changed the day Come again." Wei Zhongdao persuaded.

Jia Rong bid farewell and left bitterly. The sound of a zither came to Jia Rong's ears through the door of Cai's mansion, but he couldn't find the feeling he had before he came. He shook his head and walked towards the inn.

After Cai Yong's incident, Jia Rong's positive attitude was also dispelled a lot. Jia Rong, who has read the Three Kingdoms, only knows that Cai Yong is a great Confucian in the world, who likes to play the piano. There is a woman named Cai Yan, who is also a beautiful beauty. .

Cai Yong’s path failed, so Jia Rong set his sights on other paths, “All roads lead to Rome!” As long as the goal can be achieved; going to Cai Yong is nothing more than trying to ease the relationship between himself and the family through him. At this time, Jia Rong thought of Zhang Rang and other eunuchs, but eunuchs have left a strong mark in history. Jia Rong didn't want to make friends. I still want to be a good person, but can I ease the relationship with the aristocratic family by relying on myself alone? It's not that Jia Rong has no confidence, but that the aristocratic family is indeed a behemoth that cannot be provoked.

In the next few days, Jia Rong kept running among the major families, but he still didn't get any results. Instead, some families were expelled. The most hated one was the Yuan family. I heard that Jia Rong, the prefect of Beidi County, came to visit. , directly swept the floor and went out without leaving the slightest sympathy. In the past few days, Jia Rong has suffered all kinds of supercilious glances and tasted the cruelty of the world. He is also a figure belonging to the upper middle class, but in the capital Luoyang, perhaps a young general who guards the city gate is a relative of a high-ranking official.

At this day, Jia Rong, who was resting in the inn, received a letter from Wei Zhongdao saying that Cai Yong wanted to see him.

Hearing this, Jia Rong was very excited. He straightened his clothes and followed Wei Zhongdao to the direction of Cai Mansion. He kept urging Wei Zhongdao to hurry up. The local horse gallops.

Cai Yong was still wearing a white Confucian robe, and looked at Jia Rong full of curiosity. This time, Jia Rong was not left hanging in the courtyard. To show respect, Cai Yong received him in the main hall.

Jia Rong secretly blamed himself for coming too hastily, and forgot to ask Wei Zhongdao why Cai Yong was looking for him, and saluted respectfully: "I have met everyone, Cai!"

Cai Yong nodded and said, "Prefect Jia, please sit down."

Jia Rong took the position of Cai Yong's next head according to his words. Jia Rong was not arrogant enough to sit down carelessly in front of Cai Yong, with his butt just touching the edge of the chair, otherwise it would be a shame if he was accidentally kicked out by Cai Yong. Yes, he took a closer look at Cai Yong who was in the first position, and he let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that his expression was the same as before.

Cai Yong got straight to the point and said: "Who wrote the poems written by Taishou Jia at Hedong Wei's house a few days ago?"

Jia Rong suddenly realized that Cai Yong saw him for this matter, and then looked at the proud Wei Zhongdao next to him. Jia Rong also understood the cause and effect of the matter, and it must be Wei Zhongdao who sent him to Weifu. Cai Yong was told about writing poems after drinking, and then Cai Yong sent Wei Zhongdao to find him. After understanding this, Jia Rong was inevitably a little bit disappointed.

"Gibberish after drinking, everyone laughed at Cai." Jia Rong didn't want to give up any chance to get close to Cai Yong. Now he is the most sensitive person in the big man, and if he is not careful, he will end up dead. , Jia Rong also had the cheek to become a poet in Cai Yong's eyes.

"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles." Cai Yong read softly.

"A good poem is a good poem. Although this poem is incompatible with the style of the poems of the great Han Dynasty, it is also unique and has a unique charm. It can be used as a good sentence that has been passed down through the ages. It should be understood." Cai Yong clapped his hands and praised, saying Forget it, he picked up the water on the table and took a sip, then gently closed his eyes.

Jia Rong quietly looked at Cai Yong who directed and acted himself. Instead of finding it ridiculous, Cai Yong brought him into the artistic conception of the poem. The same poem, written by different people, has a completely different taste.

"What's the name of this poem?" Cai Yong asked.

Jia Rong said cheekily: "This poem is completely improvised, without a title."

Cai Yong sighed: "It's a pity that such a poem has no name."

"Can Zhiyuan tell the whole poem to the old man?" Cai Yong said, staring at Jia Rong with burning eyes.

Jia Rong picked up the water on the table, took a sip, moistened his throat, and recited the whole poem aloud.

Cai Yong clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "I didn't realize that Jia Taishou is also a lover of sex, hahaha..."

In order to hide the embarrassment in his heart, Jia Rong also laughed out loud. Since Cai Yong said that this is poetry, he would not ignorantly refute that it is a word. Ci originated in Nanliang, prevailed in Song Dynasty, Han Dynasty Of course, I don't know what the word is, and mentioning it rashly will only increase the joke.

The best way to communicate with literati is to recite poems and prose. This is what Jia Rong concluded. Cai Yong, who had treated him coldly a few days ago, after exchanging such a poem, the distance between the two has been shortened a lot. Few, it seems that I will have to be more brazen in the future, and I can call it my own advantage for the time being.

Cai Yong asked cordially, "I don't know why Prefect Jia came to Luoyang? Could it be that the sage summoned him?"

Jia Rong shook his head and said, "This matter cannot be explained in a few words. From now on, everyone in Cai can call me Zhiyuan."

Cai Yong said with a chuckle, "I'm sorry for such an old man, Zhiyuan, in your opinion, what kind of name should you choose for this poem?"

The following days were the most painful days that Jia Rong thought he traveled to the Eastern Han Dynasty. Cai Yong kept exchanging poems with himself. Now Cai Yong sees himself as an out-and-out poet, and so is Cai Yong. He is a book fan and talks a lot, Jia Rong had a hard time communicating with him, even though the weather was very cold, there was faint traces of sweat on Jia Rong's head.

Jia Rong is the most time-traveler, and has a certain understanding of all aspects of knowledge, but when it comes to advanced academic issues, Jia Rong is completely a noob, and Cai Yong is a literary master. Very tricky, take Jia Rong's poem as an example, Cai Yong asked Jia Rong what Qionglou Yuyu was, and even asked Jia Rong if there was really a palace in the sky.

Jia Rong answered carefully, and from time to time, he uttered a sentence of classic language from later generations to distract Cai Yong's attention. Not to mention that this trick really worked, those classic sentences often caused Cai Yong to think deeply, thinking about the wonderful places , Cai Yong couldn't help clapping and applauding.

Wei Zhongdao on the side looked at Jia Rong with eyes full of little stars. He could sit and chat with his teacher. There were probably not many people in the whole man, and his eyes looked at Jia Rong with more respect. In Wei Zhongdao's eyes Jia Rong became more and more unfathomable, seemingly casual, but he was able to make poems that have been passed down through the ages, and often said thought-provoking sentences.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jia Rong said: "I will tell everyone, Cai, this trip to Luoyang is to ease the relationship between me and the aristocratic family. I believe everyone has heard about what I did in Beidi County before. I am young and ignorant. , Let everyone in Cai laugh."

Mentioning this matter, Cai Yong frowned and didn't say a word.

Jia Rong said with a dry smile: "I also know that the previous actions have violated the interests of the great family. The situation in Beidi County may not be known to everyone. Now that the Han has been fighting against the Qiang people for years, Beidi County has been used as a buffer zone for the war. The price paid It’s not what everyone in Cai can imagine, and last year’s snow disaster made Beidi County even worse.”

"Since the Yellow Turban, the great Han has been full of desolation, the people have no food and clothing, and there are rebels in the territory from time to time. When the national power is exhausted, how can there be any surplus food to help the Beidi County? Everyone of the Great Han knows that Beidi County is a hot potato. When I took over as the prefect of Beidi County, the prefect of Beidi County didn't even have a basic meritorious service, and the county magistrates of all counties had already fled; under such circumstances, What do you guys think I should do?"

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