Chapter 43
The woman sitting on the piano in plain clothes under the gazebo is really beautiful, not to say how amazing she is. If you talk about appearance, Zhen's daughters are all beauties in the world, even Zhen Mi, who is only ten years old, is gradually charming between her eyebrows, and the appearance of the woman in this pavilion is definitely the best choice, but it is not so amazing, but it makes people look very comfortable. Her beauty is not in her appearance, but in her temperament.
Hanging his head and stroking the piano, the wind caress the green silk, as if the lyre on the case has the whole world.
Like a white lotus, it can be seen from afar.
Approaching the eyebrows, but there is an endless sadness and coldness, and the style in the retrospective eyes is strong but revealing the grief and indignation of being obedient.
Yan Bei's footsteps interrupted the sound of the piano after all.
Suddenly, the people in the back house who reacted sounded a greeting sound, and the titles of 'general', 'prince', 'prince', 'husband' and other titles resounded together, whether it was a wife or a concubine or a maid in the back house, dozens of people bowed down one after another, which was very spectacular. The woman in the pavilion reacted a little slowly, and after everyone in the mansion bowed down, she still looked at Yanbei tremblingly like a frightened little beast, until she met the unruly narrow eyes on the ambitious face, and then suddenly came back to her senses, and hurriedly retreated and bowed down.
Yanbei also bowed back to everyone, and then smiled: "Get up, I heard that after the lady is a prince, I don't know who Ling Zun's name is, and how did it fall into the hands of the Huns?" ”
In fact, the ins and outs of the matter, Yan Bei can understand it with a little thought when he is in the vestibule. Since Luan Ti Yufu Luo went to Jizhou to quell the rebellion at the invitation of the imperial court, and the tribesmen were in civil strife on the way, they cut off the way for the Southern Xiongnu soldiers and horses to return to their hometowns, and then they were displaced to the north of Luoyang, and they were also soldiers and bandits, and even joined the Baibo army, and what they did could be thought of clearly with their heels. As for what Liu Bao said about saving this person, I am afraid that it is just an excuse for Liu Bao to take care of his face, and most of them themselves were taken captive by them.
But even if it's easy to figure out the joint, Yanbei still has to ask clearly. Because he saw that the bun of this plain beauty was a hairstyle that only had a marriage match.
"The concubine's name is Cai Yan, the word Zhaoji, Chen Liuren ......" Cai Yan bowed his head and saluted, appearing to be afraid of the famous Yanbei, and his words were even more miserable. But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Zhen Jiang holding her hand, and then pulled her to sit opposite Yanbei, and then said to Yanbei: "Zhaoji's father is Cai Bojiao, and people call him Mr. Feibai." ”
"Cai Bohu?" Yan Bei felt that the name was familiar, but he couldn't say it on his lips, but Zhen Jiang relieved him and said: "Most of the inscriptions that Fujun brought back to Liaodong from Taixue were written by Mr. Feibai, can you think of it?" ”
Saying this, even if Yan Bei thought of who it was, he looked at Cai Yan in surprise, and looked at it twice before turning his head and whispering to Zhen Jiang: "It was the disciple of the prince who was killed in Luoyang...... Zhao Ji, in the north of Xiayan, Ling Zun's difficulty Yan was also unhappy in his chest, and he also wanted to mourn. ”
What he said was not polite, his unhappiness had nothing to do with Cai Yong's suffering, but he was deeply ashamed of Wang Yun, who ordered Cai Yong's execution. And this unhappiness is extremely cheap, that is, just scolding Wang Yun a few words, even if Wang Yun is still alive, he will not avenge Dong Zhuo or Cai Yong, not to mention that Wang Yun is dead.
With Wang Yun's death, even if he was ashamed in his heart, he would not say it again.
The reason is similar to the burial of Gongsun Zhan, when people die, even hatred will disappear, not to mention contempt. Who is it who has the ability to do his best while he is alive, and who dares to criticize him when he is dead? It's the villain's ambition!
This is the virtue of Yanbei!
"The concubine is relieved by General Xie."
Although it is a thank you, but in fact, this is not to reveal the scar in person again, the great pain of the past passes through the mind, who will understand who cares, and no one can empathize. But she can't help but say it.
Fortunately, Zhen Jiang, a person who can barely empathize, opened her mouth and whispered to Yanbei: "Husband, Zhao Ji married Wei Zhongdao of the Wei clan in Hedong, but Wei Zhongdao died early, and returned home because he had no heirs. Zhao Ji's life is hard, and there are no relatives at home, not to mention that those who know everything in her books and music can be everyone. The husband is kind, and he can't give her to others like a plaything anymore. ”
Yan Bei knelt and sat in the middle, listening to Zhen Jiang's chattering pleas, looking at Cai Yan's mournful expression as if waiting for the verdict, he didn't say anything for a long time, looked up at the wild geese flying south in the blue sky, and only let out a long sigh for a long time, turned his head and pulled Zhen Jiang's hand and stroked it in his palm and said, "I won't give Zhao Ji to others." ”
When he said this, his chest was like a big stone blocked, and the things he was thinking about had nothing to do with Cai Yan for a long time. After the eunuchs, this is still the case, what should ordinary people do when they encounter military rebellion?
People who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries, what kind of romantic figure did Cai Bojiao think about at the beginning? Since the beginning of Dong Zhuo's conquest, he has served as three stations for more than ten years, and he has been in charge of the government and has given the service to the servants, which can be described as a very popular minister. After his husband's family Wei, the general Wei Qing, Liu Yu took the word for Yanbei that year, hoping that he would take Wei Zhongqing as the example, conquer Dongyi Beiyu, and rejuvenate the great cause of the Han family. Now, don't say that Wei Zhongdao is short-lived, he is still alive, under the strong bow of the Southern Huns, if he wants to capture his wife and daughter, can he stop it?
What about the Sima clan in Hanoi, it is also a big family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and in the end it is not a collapse, except for Sima Fang, who is still an official in Chang'an, several of his sons have avoided disaster in Liaodong.
People in troubled times are like duckweed, ups and downs, all in the morning and night.
Although the autumn sun was shining, Yan Bei only felt that the thin shirt behind him was soaked with cold sweat, and the cool breeze blew and made him shiver fiercely.
"Looking at himself and thinking about himself, I only feel creepy." Yan Bei looked around at the winding corridor and the tall and majestic buildings of the former general's mansion, whispered this sentence, patted Zhen Jiang's green hand, shook his head slowly, and got up before sighing in a voice that only he heard: "Avoid a disaster!" ”
This year was too smooth, and since Youzhou Xingjun was angry, the valley was in addition to the grandson; According to Yecheng's sword pointing to the east, the Bohai Sea drove Yuan's family; Erzhou is in hand, and he is full of ambition when he draws his sword and looks around, as if there is no opponent in the world.
If it weren't for the frustration of galloping thousands of miles from Youzhou, he would even be willing to let Yuan Shao go and let him start again in Qingzhou; If it weren't for Guo Jia's return, he suddenly didn't realize that the generals under his command were different from each other.
The road is a mistake and all the games are lost, but fortunately, the precipice is reined in, and it is not too late to improve.
If not, who knows how long the former general who unified Youji will continue to prosper?
"Zhao Ji, just live in peace in the house, you won't be displaced anymore."
This was the promise of the former general Yanbei, and the promise of the former general Yanbei was more beautiful than the emperor's edict. Because today, Yan Zhongqing, the former general who ruled the two states of Youji, is undoubtedly the most powerful man in the entire world.
Not one of them.