When Cai Yong was groaning, whether it was a few scholars who were writing or Zhao Jiaerlang and Gu Jia's subordinates who were standing not far away, they all pointed their ears and listened carefully.

The family can also be called a scholarly family, even if it is a descendant, there are few illiterate people. Everyone in the Zhao family must be literate.

Although each of them may not have the ability to appreciate a poem or a poem, they can still hear the good and the bad.

Zhao Jiaerlang is already numb to the performance of his third son, but he still wants to listen to it and show off, who wants you to follow us without luck?

It's not easy to see a hand-me-down poem like this, it's not a cabbage.

"Let's go!" Cai Neng was the first to put down the pen: "It seems that Zilong's poetic talent, the foolish brother can't compare with him in his life!" ”

Seeing this, Cai Yong glanced at his eldest son meaningfully, although he was not good at civil and military affairs, he could afford to put it down, and he could clearly understand himself, and the Cai family would be very good for him in the future.

"Zilong's talent, it's too late!" Lu Jun smiled bitterly, hugged his fists and put down his pen.

"Brother Yuanqing is reasonable, Zilong, it's not far away." Gu Chong was also very free, smiled brightly, beckoned, called his younger brother Gu Yong over, and the two brothers gave a salute together.

Everything happened too fast, Zhao Yun didn't react, starting from Cai Neng, the three of them seemed to be playing a solitaire game.

He was just about to clench his fists and talk to his eldest brother, when Gu Jiazi and Lu Jiazi put down their pens one after another.

"Brother, Brother Lu, and Brother Gu laughed," Zhao Yun hurriedly saluted: "If you dance and write, you can't go to the hall of elegance." ”

"What are you talking about?" Cai Yong suddenly blew his beard and glared: "Did you talk like this?" ”

Zhao Yun was like a big man for a while, forgetting that the old man was famous all over the world, and said in front of him that the literati were not, and he didn't beat people because there were so many people.

"Father-in-law," he said with a straight face: "Guan Zi said: Cang Liao is honest and knows etiquette, and he knows honor and disgrace when he has enough food and clothing." ”

"All of this cannot be achieved by the movement of the literati's mouth, and it is necessary for local officials to lead the people to make a fortune."

"We study literature to govern the country, not a group of literati and writers who spend all day doing nothing and moaning without illness."

Several young people changed color slightly, and Cai Yong's face stiffened, and it was hard to say anything. But he is a pure literati, specializing in research, and the so-called facial features Zhonglang will be just a false name.

"That's right!" Cai Yong slowed down, and said a word that was not painful.

"Of course, things are not absolute." Zhao Yun found that he had said something excessive, so he hurriedly pulled it back: "The ruler is short and the inch is long, and everyone's strengths are different." ”

"The profession we will engage in in the future is inseparable from the education we have had since childhood. For example, your father-in-law, you have been carrying out cultural inheritance and research, rescuing those lost classics, which is very good. ”

Cai Yong couldn't cry or laugh, his son-in-law is also wonderful, can he give a sweet date with a stick?

Ever since the old man started to read Ailian, he never had the heart to write it down. The first small poem, neither Cai Yong nor Cai Yan read it.

The height of the second article, at least at present, he will definitely not be able to reach it, and he is immediately discouraged.

"Zilong, bow down!" Yang Wei is not a narrow-minded person, and he bowed down in full clothes.

To be honest, Zhao Yun was very uncomfortable in his heart. The first wife had Chen Qun come out to make a stumbling block, and the second should have been married earlier than Xun Ni, and he didn't know it.

What's even worse is that there seems to be a trace of affection between Yang Wei and Cai Yan, Nima, are you cuckolding Lao Tzu?

What he said just now was so incoherent that even he didn't understand what he was trying to say.

"Brother Yang is serious." Zhao Yun seemed to feel a little empty in his heart all of a sudden.

It's like you've mustered enough strength to punch out, only to find that you're hitting the air, and you're so angry that you're going to vomit blood.

"Yun and his father-in-law are too fateful," Zhao Yun slapped a small ass: "Who told us that both of us like poetry and songs?" ”

Yang Shu was speechless, the young man in front of him looked younger than himself, and in Yangzhou, the news of the Yang family was still very well-informed.

Zhang Wen's nephew killed him when he said he would, without hesitation. And Peng Lize's water bandits suddenly changed their ways and became good people.

At this moment, he felt a little afraid, the other party was obviously the master of killing and deciding, and he was fighting with him for the sake of the battle of will, was it too much?

"Brother Zilong, take a step to speak." Yang Wei stepped forward and said in a low voice: "The Hedong Wei family seems to be interested in Zhaoji. ”

He didn't know the specific situation, Cai Yan only mentioned it slightly. It's not a husbandless family, why are you Wei Zhongdao yelling and yelling!

Anyway, the Taishan goat's house is so far away from the Hedong Wei family, so you might as well misfortune Shui Dong to lead the eye medicine.

Is Wei Zhongdao that short-lived boy? Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with anger, he was paralyzed, why did he still have fate!

"Brother Xie Yang," he remained silent: "I heard that Mr. Wenju intends to take you as his son-in-law, I don't know when to marry?" ”

Zhao Yun didn't deliberately lower his voice, everyone present heard this.

"Huh?" Yang Wei was caught off guard: "I have already made a marriage, and I will get married within the year." ”

After he finished speaking, his face wanted to hide in the crotch of his pants. It's true that a man has three wives and four concubines, but Cai Yan is a person with a marriage contract.

Even if there is some unhappiness with the husband's family now, the right wife can solve the problem, the key is who is the right wife and who is the equal wife.

Zhao Zilong is so good, not to mention two wives, it is normal for ten or eight.

"Shibo, brothers, there are still important matters in the family, take your leave." Yang Wei didn't have the face to stay here, and he didn't wait for everyone to stay, so he left with his head down.

The saddest thing is Cai Yan, Zhao Yun, who is married, found Xun Ni of the Xun family with great fanfare, and the Wei family is sick all day long and wants to take advantage, your Yang family is still entangled?

Zhao Yun saw the signs, walked over quickly, and took her hands: "Yan'er, you are my wife, you were before, you are now, and you will still be in the future!" ”

Cai Yong is the happiest, what about Xun Ciming? Hehe, the old man's daughter is a wife, and your daughter can only be a flat wife.

"Brother-in-law, where are you going after coming to Yangzhou this time?" Cai Neng is very eye-catching, and he hits snakes with sticks.

"Yun will no longer take the boat this time," Zhao Yun still clenched his hands: "I plan to take my sons and daughters on horseback and go home through Qingzhou, Xuzhou." ”

"Father-in-law, although Yangzhou is good, it is not a long-term love family." He turned to Cai Yong: "My Zhao Zilong's Yue family, who dares to bully?" And returned home with his son-in-law, Yun has built a academy in his hometown. ”

He still told the truth: "Clan Uncle Rougong, Mr. Ciming, and Mr. Shui Jing arrived first." ”

Cai Bojiao was relieved, no matter what Xun Shuang, the old man was his father-in-law.

Gu Yong was very well-behaved, and immediately stepped forward to congratulate: "Congratulations, Mr. Hexi!" ”

"Mr. Ciming is going, Xun Ni is also there, right?" Cai Yan is a big girl, and she is embarrassed to be grabbed by her future husband, but she is very relieved.

"Neel must be there!" Zhao Yun replied casually.

"And where do you leave it?" Zhao Ji's resentment for several years suddenly exploded: "The world has to get used to you? Keep saying that I am your wife, and Xun Ni is also there! ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, he shook off Zhao Yun's hands and fainted.