I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

"The result of the final disposal?..."

"To seize the post of Luoyang Order, except for Luoyang Cheng, you will have to work for three years to pay off the crime. If the government affairs are outstanding in the three years, the official can be restored to the original post." After Cai Yan finished this sentence, he added: "In addition, choose Xiaolian Sima Lang As the mayor of Luoyang, he is fully responsible for the reform of the three cities of Luoyang."

"This..." Although Cai Yong is obsessed with literature and Taoism, he has experienced ups and downs for a long time, and he is not ignorant of the ways of the officialdom: "Just took the post of Luoyang order, but did not appoint a new candidate. Could it be that Jiangong can still be the prime minister of Luoyang?" Acting as an agent for the government affairs of the government? Moreover, there is only a three-year period."

"At the same time, the eldest son of Sima was elected as an official, and he was entrusted with important tasks... For the Sima family, wouldn't the benefits outweigh the disadvantages for the Sima family?"

"Father..." At this time, Cai Yan was too lazy to say much, and said bluntly, "Don't you realize that this is uncle's solicitation against Sima's family?"

"He originally wanted to find a candidate for the mayor of Luoyang, but it happened that Brother Sima, a handsome young man, jumped into his eyes. Has a lot of experience in politics...Is there anyone more suitable than him?"

"It just so happened that uncle knew in advance that Uncle Sima Shi was going to abscond, and after some planning, he was sure. In this way, the Sima family has been rebuilt. How can the Sima family not work hard to repay it?"

After speaking, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, and continued: "Even if Uncle Sima Shi still disagrees, in the eyes of outsiders, their family has already taken refuge with their uncle, and they are forced to go all the way to the dark."

"Heh, don't even think about getting on uncle's thief boat. If you can't get your heart, you will get someone first. The twisted melon is not sweet but quenches your thirst...Uncle, you are really a conspiracy!"

The 17-year-old girl Youyou sighed, seeing for the first time the horror and wonder of the human heart, and her three views were subverted.

When I thought of Brother Sima being sold and helping to count the money, and Fatty Dong Zesi smiling so comfortably and satisfiedly at their backs, I remembered that I felt a shudder running through my body at that time, and my tender body stopped. I couldn't help trembling for a while.

"But, so to speak, Luoyang has not lost an upright and upright parent official, but also gained a mayor who worked hard to benefit the merchants and the people..." Cai Yong also pulled his beard in thought, and finally looked up with a strange expression Said: "Although the method of the Taiwei is disgraceful, but the result..."

"Yes..." Cai Yan also nodded in agreement, and looked at his father with complex and resentful eyes: "This is the difference between my uncle and my father. My father followed the Confucianism, and ended up in exile for more than ten years. Uncle When the court gains power, it can be in charge of the court and take whatever it wants."

"..."

Cai Yong was speechless immediately, feeling a little grievanced in his heart: Why did you abduct me while you were talking?

Seeing that Cai Yan smiled knowingly after being lonely, his eyes were full of admiration, and his heart jumped again: It's over, this eldest daughter...it seems that she is going to recognize the thief as her father!

"Zhao Ji, conspiring evil ways, being contemptible, and causing future troubles, you must not..." The worried old father hurriedly persuaded, hoping to bring the eldest daughter back on track.

Before he could finish speaking, Cai Yan interrupted: "As long as my uncle has the skills to control people and has a heart-to-heart friendship, it doesn't mean that the beginning of the game cannot end well."

"Even in the wild world, there is a saying 'If you don't fight, you don't know each other'."

"If you just blindly use the righteous way of father, how can uncle get his wish quickly and benefit the people of Luoyang? One day of delay is the well-being of the people."

"..."

Hey, my daughter has grown up, the most abominable thing is that I still teach so well, I can't beat her...

So when Cai Yan turned to leave, Cai Yong had no choice but to look hopefully at the trumpet who was dozing aside: "Wan'er, do you remember the meaning of that sentence just now?"

"Yeah, oh...remember." Cai Wan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Well, when I wrote this "Women's Training" for my father, I referred to the "Women's Commandments" of everyone in the class, as well as "Rituals·Mourning Clothes" and "Zhouli·Tianguan" and other books. I will teach you tomorrow as a father' How about three obediences and four virtues?"

When Cai Wan heard this, her cute and cute baby face suddenly turned into a bitter face: "Father..."

"Father, don't mislead Wan'er like this. It is better for her to be taught by her daughter in the future." Unexpectedly, Cai Yan left and returned at this time.

"Zhao Ji, you also learned these things when you were young. Do you want to criticize the 'Three Obediences and Four Virtues'?" Cai Yong faintly felt that his position as the head of the family was in jeopardy.

Cai Yan replied calmly, "My daughter dare not, because my daughter learned these things in elementary school, and after discussing with my uncle, I was deeply moved."

"Uncle said that men and women are born with Yin and Yang, and he has never looked down on women. But some of the norms in the 'Three Obediences and Four Virtues' are actually suppressing women."

"This is an ancient teaching... Could it be that in your eyes, the "Female Training" written by your father is used to suppress and tame you?" Cai Yong was furious: The old thief deceived others so much that he even meddled in his own family affairs!

"No." Cai Yan shook his head and said, "Uncle never had such intentions, on the contrary, he was full of praise for father's "Girls' Training"."

"Huh?..." Cai Yong was taken aback.

"Uncle said that rights and obligations are equal, and so should men and women. This world is full of requirements for men. The high ones have 'self-cultivation, family governance, and world peace', 'six arts, five virtues, four cultivation and eight elegance', while the low ones have to support their families. , Protecting wives and daughters, but there are not many books teaching women."

"Such indifference is the greatest oppression for women!"

"Huh?..." Cai Yong was taken aback again: It seems that there is some truth.

"Out of his love for his daughter, the father wrote the "Women's Training" with the matter of grooming to warn women that they need to be diligent, cautious and independent, and distinguish right from wrong. It is a great achievement."

"It's just that women need to raise and teach their offspring, handle housework, and support the other half of the day with their weak bodies. They are also responsible and admirable."

"It's right for men and women to perform their duties and love each other. Why do you obey your father before you get married, your husband after your marriage, and your son after your husband's death? Blindly follow without any opinions, and be a thoughtless walking dead?"

"Why?..." Cai Yong asked again.

"Therefore, my daughter intends to make a good living to teach Waner and women's virtues, and to be authentic; women's words, words are decent; women's appearance, dignified and elegant; women's skills, husbands and children; 'Four haves' women."

"Well, what the Taiwei said..." Cai Yong picked up his beard again, and started pacing back and forth: "You must teach, and you must not follow blindly. There is a limit to relaxation, this... makes sense."

At the same time, he was also deeply puzzled: Then, that guy... Is he really just a murderous, vulgar martial artist in the frontier?

"It's just..." At this point, Cai Yan frowned, and his expression became weird again.

"But what?"

"After my uncle told his daughter about this, he looked very distressed. He also said that he would find a way to let his daughter carry forward her female virtue..."

Recalling the scene at that time, Cai Yan felt that Lao Dong was very sad and determined: "Uncle also said that the disappearance of traditional culture and art is a pity, and we must not lose this too!"

Chapter 41

The morning is full and the sun is just right.

After sending off the Sima brothers and Cai Yan's old Dong, he started to do nothing again.After thinking about it, I got a bronze mirror, and looked carefully at the blurred faces inside.

"Well, the cheeks seem to be showing signs of thinning, and the bridge of the nose seems to be a little higher... Well, it seems that there is one less acne on the face!"

The functions of the system to enhance handsomeness and reverse growth are really miraculous. After less than a month since coming here, Old Dong felt a slight change on his face.

Of course, it may also be just a psychological effect.

But no matter what, with hope comes boundless longing. He couldn't help but imagine how handsome he would be in ten years, and how handsome he would be.

So, after taking one look, I took a second look, and a third look...

It took only half an hour to see this, deeply intoxicated by the fantasy of his future handsome face, unaware that the guards at the door had already looked at each other, his legs trembling: what is the captain doing? ...You won't be jealous of our handsome faces, you want to kill us?

Fortunately, at this time, WeChat came in, clasped his fists and said: "Taiwei, Lang Zhong asked Li Ru to see you."

"Wen You is here, please come in." Old Dong reluctantly put down the bronze mirror, but the mirror was picked up again before it touched the table.

"Captain..."

"Wen You," Dong Zhuo said before Li Ru saluted, "Do you think this old man looks handsome recently?"

Li Ru's face froze at that moment.

I have been in contact with the weird old Dong for nearly a month. Of course he already knows the meaning of 'handsome', but he can't understand why Taiwei, a bad old man in his 50s, suddenly raised his orchid finger and looked left and right in the mirror today. Look, you are still looking at yourself like a woman?

"Tai, Taiwei..." Li Ru tried to suppress the shame in his heart, but in the end he still couldn't let go of his remaining integrity, skipped this question and said, "This subordinate is here today because he has something to report to the embroiderer. "

"The embroidered clothes envoy?" Dong Zhuo finally put down the bronze mirror and looked serious: "Of course, I did not misunderstand you. Among Wenyou people, you are old dragon and phoenix, mature and stable. The embroidered clothes envoy has contributed a lot to Sima Jiangong. !"

Afterwards, his face became serious again, and he said: "However, it is not appropriate to make this matter public. You have also seen that the old man only wants to reform the business system, which provoked a furor in the court, and he reluctantly passed it by taking advantage of the reputation of the old man Yuan."

Then, he waved his hand and said firmly: "But don't worry, Wenyou, the weaving of this embroiderer is so high and low that I can make it. The court has to give it to me, and if I don't give it to the old man, I will give it myself. It's not that we don't have money!"

After some words, Li Ru... had a feeling of wanting to fart: I just mentioned the three words 'embroidered clothes', see how excited you are?

Also, what does it mean to be a dragon and a phoenix among people, and a dragon and a phoenix are enough. Can I compare with you in terms of old age?

However, he dared not say this.

Not only did he not dare to say it, but he had to boast without conscience: "Taiwei's kindness comes from the top, and it is broken in the middle of the palace. No one in the world dares not to follow. Today's matter is the key point of the embroidered clothing envoy's initial shape."

"Oh?..." Old Dong was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses and said, "Have you contacted Wang Yue?"

"That's right." Li Ru cupped his hands again and said, "So this subordinate came to ask for instructions, should the subordinate go down to take charge of this matter, or should the Taiwei go in person?"

After saying that, he raised his head, and saw... Dong Zhuo was gone.

Then, I heard a voice from behind: "Hurry up, Wenyou... You knight of the rivers and lakes, the old man has been dreaming several times, and his heart is already itching."

Li Ru couldn't help scratching his head, wondering why the Taiwei's body weighed four to five hundred kilograms, so he suddenly ran behind him without making a sound.

No, I felt like the board was vibrating earlier...

Well, that's right.

……

Half an hour later, under the guidance of Li Ru, Old Dong walked into a mansion in the busy city.

In the front hall, a group of people covered with bronze and dressed in black clothes waited quietly. The leader was a young man with no face covering, and under his vigorous appearance, there was an undisguised ardor.

A passion for meritorious deeds.

Or one could say: Greed.

"Meet the Taiwei!" The young man paid homage first, and the others followed suit.

Li Ru opened his mouth to introduce, saying: "Taiwei, this is the backbone of the embroidered clothes envoy formed by the subordinates. The leader Zhang Xiu is the son of the school lieutenant Zhang Ji."

"This time, he found out that Sima's family had absconded, and contacted Wang Yue, all because of him."

'Zhang Xiu? ..." Old Dong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded calmly, without much joy or dissatisfaction, and strode towards the main seat.

When all the embroidered envoys saw this, even if they couldn't see their faces, they could tell from their subconsciously lowered heads that they were all silent.

It can be seen that Li Ru's training is very good.

After this trial, Old Dong actually felt relieved, but deliberately pronounced with his nostrils: "Embroiderer, hum!..."

Zhang Xiu lowered his hand even lower, and the proud and excited expression just now was immediately suppressed.But at the same time, a dissatisfaction secretly rose in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Old Dong then continued: "Wearing a cheap commoner, with copper covering the face and not daring to show it to others, what kind of embroiderer is he?"

After a pause, they suddenly clapped their hands after realizing that these people were breathing heavily.

The guards outside the door carried a few wooden boxes into the room, and Old Dong motioned for Zhang Xiu to open it, and suddenly saw the dazzling brilliance inside, which moved Zhang Xiu's expression: "Taiwei..."

"Bring it out." Old Dong didn't answer, but just ordered.

Zhang Xiu picked up a piece of clothing in the wooden box, and saw that it was an exquisite Dahong robe, embroidered with flying fish and auspicious animals with gold thread, which was lifelike and full of flowers.Coupled with three bright jades brought by Luan, the precious light is dazzling and extravagant.

All the embroidered envoys were dumbfounded, they didn't understand what Dong Zhuo meant, and at the same time, there were faint guesses in their hearts, and they were very excited.

Even the arrogant Zhang Xiu's demeanor changed.

Compared with those soldiers who were born in slightly colder backgrounds, he, who was born in a noble family in Liangzhou, has already seen that the base material of this robe is fine silk, which is very expensive.

There are several kinds of fabrics in the Han Dynasty, such as cloth, silk, silk, plain, and practice.Cloth is linen, which is the cheapest clothing material for the Han people.Silk is an ordinary silk fabric, and its price is slightly more expensive than cloth.

Silk, or silk, is fine and colorful silk, and its price is so expensive that ordinary people can no longer wear it.For example, Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo's coquettish son, often wears silk clothes.

But silk that is known as fine white silk is more expensive than silk.

It is a rare and precious variety of silk, also known as fine silk. It is the most expensive among the cloth and silk, and it can only be worn by the royal family and the three princes and nine officials.If it is a commoner or a mid-level official, no matter how rich you are, you cannot exceed the limit.

"Embroidery, color also, since it is used for embroidering clothes, how to wear cloth?"

At this moment, Dong Zhuo got up slowly, and said with a solemn expression: "You will report to the imperial court, serve Li Shu, assassinate and patrol, fight with all your strength, go through life and death, and never change your will!"

"Since the old man wants to rebuild the Embroidered Clothes Envoy, you can't let you be unknown and hide your head and tail!"

Pointing to the flying fish suit in the wooden box, he continued: "This is a gift specially prepared for you by the old man. In the future, it will be equipped with sharp blades and talismans. At that time, you will not be hidden in the market and the countryside, and you will be famous if you show it." Hehe, the sound is shaking Kyushu!"

"Taiwei!" Zhang Xiu heard the words, his expression was already impassioned, and he bowed down again with a blushing face and shouted loudly: "This subordinate has received this honor, dare not refuse to die!"

"The subordinates are willing to go through fire and water for the Taiwei, and will not say anything!" The other embroidered clothes envoys also shouted hoarsely, excitedly.

Watching this scene, Li Ru was stunned for a long time and could not speak: it is too shameless and shameless! ...First deliberately suppressing, and then deceiving people's hearts with some words, relying on a few pieces of clothing to completely absorb people's hearts with the embroidered clothes.

Even if I get along with these embroidered clothes day and night in the future, they will only recognize Dong Zhuo as the master and regard themselves as a mouthpiece.

Although, it seems, but...the fact is indeed the case.

But seeing with his own eyes that it was so easy for Old Dong to subdue the embroiderer, Li Ru inevitably still felt the loss and distress of being hit by a black-headed wild boar for a good cabbage that he had raised for many years.

Especially when the black wild boar dismissed the embroider envoy and took only Zhang Xiu on the road, he looked at himself with concern and said, "Wen You, the old man just acted like that, you won't be angry, will you?"

After being coaxed like this, his wounded heart warmed up: "Why did the Taiwei say that, the embroidered clothes envoy and his subordinates are already Taiwei's people, how dare they think too much?"

"The old man gave them flying fish suits and painted them big cakes. You have seen it with your own eyes, don't you want to beat the old man?"

"Subordinate, this subordinate has absolutely no second thoughts, absolutely dare not!" As he said this, the hands in his sleeves were unconsciously clenched: this coquettish tone really makes people feel like beating him!

"That's right, the old man is actually sharing the burden for you, unlike other leaders who let go, the old man only feels sorry for Wen You..."

"Taiwei!..." Li Ru's fist became harder.

"what?"