I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

Erlai has been the mayor of Luoyang since then, and has to deal with some wealthy businessmen every day.However, those wealthy businessmen like to talk about things in the clubhouse.

Sima Lang was also shocked at the time, and quickly explained, "Mother, you know my child well...My child obeys his father's teachings and examines himself three times a day.

"What's more, there are so many things going on in the three cities of Luoyang, and my child is so busy every day that he doesn't touch the ground, how can he even think about the matters of men and women?

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"Also, you can't forget about it at all."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Guo felt a little headache again, and said with a hand on her forehead, "This year... you should get married too. The same is true for the Taiwei. In the past six months, you have been so busy that you are physically and mentally exhausted. Mother still wants to hug her granddaughter."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized that she was digressing, and looked at Sima Yi suspiciously: "Yi'er, how did you know about Zhangtai?"

Sima Yi's expression was very strange, he looked at Guo Shi and said: "Mother, why do you doubt your father and elder brother, but not the next captain?

The boy follows those old-hearted people all day long, ahem. "

He didn't say anything later.

But the meaning is already obvious: not only do I know Zhangtai, but through my father's earnest teaching, I also know a lot more than you and my father in other aspects

"Too, Lieutenant?

Of course, Mrs. Guo can't offend Old Dong, but she won't just sit and watch her son being taken away, so she simply takes out the pawn.

Mother's privilege: "Mother doesn't care about this, anyway, you are with the Taiwei, so you can't learn those messy things."

"My child understands." Sima Yi replied absent-mindedly, obviously not paying attention to this sentence.After rolling his eyes, he couldn't help but smile, obviously he had other ideas.

The Guo family had no choice but to take the second son who was a little ghost, and seeing Sima Fang and Sima Lang still looking at each other and laughing, he immediately broke out: "There are you two, let alone go to that place!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Xi, you are a husband who takes care of your family and loves your wife, why would you go to such a place?"

"Mother, don't worry, the child is a gentleman, how can he be that kind of person?"

At dusk, Sima Yi came to the gate of Jiaofangsi with his guards.

Looking up at the plaque, I couldn't help whispering: "Finally, there are no vulgar names like 'Heaven and Earth', 'Men's Paradise'.

"It's just that what is the meaning of 'Jiaofang Division'?"

"At first glance, it sounds quite serious." He shook his head, and then sighed: "Don't guess what Dad is thinking, you can't figure it out even after guessing.

The Hu Jizhangtai at the beginning, and the Jiaofang Silou at this time are full of flowers and colorful ribbons.

The pink lanterns are lit up high, and the ambiguous tone makes people feel itchy.A few nice girls in cool clothes and white skin stood at the door, looking at passers-by with smiling eyes.

As long as you have an evil thought in your heart, you can't escape such ecstatic eyes.

If you have a little spare money in your pocket, everything will go away.

"Erbajia's body looks like a crisp, and she cuts a fool with a sword at her waist. Although no head is lost, the bone marrow of the teacher is secretly dry."

After lightly reading the crooked poem that old Dong said, Sima Yi had already turned his head twice before entering: "When my father quit the Chinese literary world, I was the first to celebrate.

"But now it seems that he is still a little unwilling, always thinking about making a comeback."

When Sima Yi walked into the Jiaofang Division, there was no good girl to accompany him enthusiastically, but instead he looked puzzled: Whose son is this young man who knows how to taste at such an age?

Even the bustard who greeted the guests with eyes like crescent moons in the lobby was taken aback when he saw Sima Yi: "This young master...

After speaking, a young servant wearing a green turban stepped forward and whispered a few words to the old bustard.The old bustard's expression changed, and she immediately moved closer to Sima Yi and whispered, "Sima Langzhong, are you here on business tonight?"

Sima Yi, who returned from Huai County, is now an official.

Although he was just a three-hundred-year-old official who participated in the planning and took care of the response, as long as he was not a fool, he knew that this young man who made an exception to obtain the qualification for the imperial court reserve at the age of 12 had an unlimited future.

"No, I just came here to learn more by order of my father."

Sima Yi was not surprised that the other party recognized him: Others didn't know, but he knew that the nominal boss of this teaching workshop was Wei Zi.

Above Wei Zi is the empress dowager from Bi Guiyuan.

After the empress dowager, he was his godfather.

The title of godfather is not in vain, and Sima Yi has already played the role of a fox and a tiger.

Hearing this, the bustard really became more enthusiastic, and asked again: "Then Sima Langzhong just saw it in the lobby, or did he want to... just have a deeper understanding?"

"Oh?

Sima Yi was taken aback, and said, "What's the difference?"

"Of course it's different." Speaking of this, the bustard introduced with professionalism: "The lobby here is mainly for performances, including singing and dancing, cross talk sketches, storytelling or occasional events to gather popularity."

"The real beauty is the tea circle in the backyard."

"Oh?...." At this time, a familiar voice came from behind Sima Yi: "Then I will ask my mother to introduce my brother in detail."

Sima Yi suddenly turned his head and looked at Sima Lang, who was smiling but not smiling, his expression became very exciting in an instant: "Brother, what are you doing? Hey, no, isn't this my gentleman's brother?"

However, at this moment, Sima Fang's voice also came from the side of the two of them, saying: "Aren't these two good sons born to my father?"

For a moment, not only the three of them were stunned, but even the bustard was surprised: According to the rumors, the Sima family...has a strict family tradition?

Chapter 214 The Doors Are Not Closed?

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Chapter 215 Gongji is a Good Word

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Chapter 216 Take Chenghua Avenue and Arrive at Erxian Bridge

"The boy thinks that father and brother have been deceived by father and reversed cause and effect."

Looking at the confused faces of the two, Sima Yi shook his head and said, "The real logic should be to form a complete court structure, and a county already has enough talents."

"Whether Fan Kuai, Xiao Hena and other natural talents, or Zhou Bo and Cao Shen practiced later, as long as the great achievements of the ancestors are established step by step, these people who have already climbed the dragon and the phoenix will eventually gradually become the pillars of the country."

"Yi'er means

Sima and his son did not think about the problem from this angle, so they couldn't help being very surprised, Sima Fang twisted his beard and said: "Talent is just a thousand-mile horse, usually a thousand-mile horse often has one, but Bole doesn't often have one.

"It is true that the great man has made great achievements in the meritorious officials, but most of them followed the great ancestor first. When the great man was established and ranked as a minister, the world will feel that Pei County is full of talents?

"Not bad." Sima Yi nodded, feeling that this father is more sensible, better than his elder brother.

Old Dong also smiled gratifiedly at this time, looked at Sima Yi and continued: "Then Yi'er thinks that the generals under the old man's command are well-equipped?"

"According to my child, there is brother Lu Fengxian who is the brave champion of the three armies and the unparalleled imperial cavalry; Gao Fangli is the one who is good at training soldiers and is good at defending the strong and holding the sharp soldiers."

"Qingqi guerrilla, Zhang Wenyuan, who has both courage and strategy; Xu Shenghua, who is good at guarding, loyal and reliable; Zhang Youwei, a rising star of Xiliang iron cavalry, who is invincible in battle and protects his father from the evil of the past.

Sima Yi pointed his fingers and counted them in detail: "As for other ordinary generals who can perfectly execute father's military orders, there are countless others. In addition, there are also famous generals who are in charge of the overall situation. Dad's reserves of generals are already sufficient."

"En." Old Dong nodded deeply when he heard the words, and agreed: "I think so too."

When he said look, he looked aside, Yan Liang was stunned, and before he could move his donkey, he moved the plate forward: "Gong Ji, eat as much as you want."

"If you want to eat anything, just tell me. Our Jiaofangsili cooperates with Futai Building, and any food in the world can be delivered.'

Yan Liang was not calm at the time: What does it mean that the general structure under your command is already complete, and co-authoring means that one more of me is not too many, and one less of me is not too many?

And suddenly asked me to eat as much as I want, and I will tell you what I want to eat... According to you, this meal will be my last meal, wait. This turn is a bit steep, right?

Yan Liang was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized it, he couldn't help but become nervous: "Mother, is the captain no longer thinking about it seriously?"

"Oh, don't think about it." Dong Zhuo looked at Yan Liang regretfully, with admiration on his face: "Gong Ji is a famous general in Hebei, he is so proud, he has already proved by his actions that he will not surrender to this old man."

"Leaving you in the mill to grind again is tantamount to simple humiliation."

"The old man is also a member of the army, and he knows the truth that soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. You and I are destined to have no fate in this life, and we can only wait for the next life to continue.

As he said that, he took Yan Liang's hand affectionately, clapped it twice and said, "Don't worry, your funeral will be held in a splendid manner. At that time, the old man will play the suona himself, and see you off all the way."

Sima Yi also couldn't help adding to the drama, saying: "General Yan, don't worry, Dad's song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" was originally prepared for me.'

"Although I returned safely from Huai County, my father stopped practicing for a while. But just like riding a horse, once you learn it, it's easy to pick it up again.

"On the day of the general's grand burial, I believe that Dad will find a state of fullness, and blow out emotional and desolate funeral music, so that you can rest in peace under the nine springs."

Hearing this, Old Dong nodded his head in response, expressing that he would not disappoint Yan Liang that day.

Then he looked outside again, and said angrily, "What the hell is Chun Shisanniang doing!

. General Yan is just with the old man

How could she take it seriously?"

"Hurry up and serve the food!"

Hearing this, Wei Zi got up immediately and said, "Taiwei calm down, go down and urge me

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble Wei Shi. The food at Futai Building is always full of color, fragrance and taste, especially the portion is very generous." Sima Lang picked up the chopsticks on the table and looked at Yan Liang gratefully: "Thanks to General Yan this time, I am lucky to be here.

"Well, remember to ask for [-]-year-old Tusu fine wine. The distilled wine made by the Taiwei is too strong, and I'm not used to it." Sima Fang also set the dishes.

"Gong Ji, I was the one who was rude before and treated you slowly." Dian Wei also said sullenly, "The wine will come later, if I drink a few more bowls with you, I will take it as an apology.

"Hey, hey

Looking at the suona looking for the suona, the urging the food, the saliva swallowing... Yan Liang suddenly felt a little magical: You, you are not going to ask more, do you have my opinion as the client?

I would rather die than surrender, I admit, I was a little angry before.

But if you don’t think about it carefully, if I’m really ready for the jade to be broken rather than the tile, I’d have smashed my head on the millstone.

Can't the doctor just say that I have a fever, and you plan to pull me out to burn it?

I think that I can still save myself, as long as you have a little more patience

However, Yan Liang, who was held back, could only watch as Chun Shisanniang ordered her servant girl to deliver good food and wine, and introduced them one by one, "General Yan, this plate is called Baiyu Tofu."

"It is made of high-quality tofu and monkey brains, which are blended through multiple processes. Looking at the crystal clear white, how does it match today's scene?"

Yan Liang: "??

Then another plate of braised pork ribs was brought out, and he said: "This is the most commonly ordered dish at Futai Restaurant. It was originally called braised pork ribs, but when it is used on generals, it should be called 'broken bones'."

Yan Liang: "??

Followed by a large plate of haggis buns, Lao Dong cut open with a delicate and sharp dagger, and the inside was immediately steaming and fragrant: "Gong Ji, this was originally called belly buns. But today, with you here, Surely the name 'disemboweled' would be more appropriate!"

Yan Liang: "??

The next dish is soaked chicken feet. Sima Yi took it and put it on the table: "General Yan, can this dish be called 'broken hands and feet'?"

Yan Liang: "??

Sima Fang also became interested, took Chun Shisanniang's next casserole fish head, and said: "So, this dish should be called the first one'?"

Before Yan Liang could be surprised, Sima Lang brought up the last dish of chicken soup, and said, "Then this should be 'to die for, it just echoes the name of my father's dish, and it's even better for General Yan!"

"Yes, Not Bad!

Old Dong immediately rolled up his sleeves, and laughed heartily: "Come, come, everyone, eat while it's hot... Don't be dazed, it's all ordered for you, and leave early after eating."

"Go, go?

Hearing these sensational dish names, Yan Liang, the big man in Angzang, wanted to cry: "Which way to go, too

Wei?"

"Of course it is Huangquan Road." Old Dong personally sandwiched a piece of ribs for Yan Liang, and said, "How about going to Erxian Bridge by taking Chenghua Avenue?"

After a series of intensive psychological torture, Yan Liang finally collapsed, and asked weakly: "Tai, Taiwei... If the general agrees to serve at this time, I wonder if there is still time?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone sitting around the table put down their chopsticks in unison, with unkind faces.

Especially old Dong said seriously with a regretful expression on his face: "Gongji, I don't want to talk nonsense. You see, I have prepared so much. When the old man went back when he was young, he planned to review Suona.

"Just now, there is already a suspense brewing in his stomach, Sima Fang shook his head and sighed.

Dian Wei drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and said displeasedly: "I'm still planning to do it myself, at least it will make Gongji walk more quickly."

Yan Liang quickly stopped, and said: "But after thinking about it carefully, the Taiwei assisted the emperor and revived the Han Dynasty, and he obeyed the heavens. If you follow the Yuan thief to seek rebellion, isn't your death also a vain death?"

"But, you just heard that, the general structure under the old man's command is full..." Old Dong still expressed his embarrassment. "It's okay, let the last general be a pawn!"

"Okay, old Dong seems to have lost his appetite, quickly waved his hands and said: "Go to the prisoner camp to accept labor and ideological reform first, and then I will see your performance when the time comes, and I will think about it later. "