[Three Kingdoms] Burning incense and sacrificial wine

Especially when a few armored soldiers pushed aside the cluttered and thick grass to reveal a luxurious gold-plated carriage on the opposite side, these bloody words were infinitely magnified.

But Cui Song still maintained his calm personality, got off the horse unhurriedly, and bowed to a burly and beardless man in the car.

"Song has no shape, and his archery skills are not good. Just now, he disturbed your lord, and he still looks at Haihan."

After that, he quietly glanced at the car.

The carriage of this era was still a convertible, wide open on all sides, with only an umbrella in the center.The arrow just hit the foot of the man in the car, penetrating three points.If it was off by an inch, it would not be the truck scale that was shot out of the hole, but the man's foot.

Cui Song secretly said that it was dangerous, and at the same time felt a little weak.

Not only did he have to pass through his archery skills, but he almost hurt someone.

No matter how you look at the man in the carriage, "I am a rich man" and "I am not easy to mess with" are written on his face. I am afraid that I have caused a big trouble this time.

Sure enough, even though Cui Song apologized in time, the man's complexion still didn't improve, instead he sneered uneasily:

"Qinghe Cui Lang, you are worthy of being a humble gentleman praised by everyone. If you are not good at archery, there may not be many people with good archery skills in Luoyang City."

Confused by the insinuating irony, Cui Songquan pretended that he couldn't hear it, and the old god was standing on the ground in front of the frame.

It was he who almost hurt someone first, so it's okay to let the man sneer and vent his anger.

What's more, this man's mouth cannon is not lethal to him at all.

His calm and calm appearance aroused the man's anger even more.

"What does Xiaolang Cui mean by this? Could it be that he looks down on me, Jian Shuo?"

Um……?

Uh-huh?

The familiar name came to his ears, but it took Cui Song a long time to react.

Jian Shuo?

Could it be the eunuch Jian Shuo who was favored by the Han Ling Emperor and made the head of the eight captains of Xiyuan, who fought with He Jin and was finally killed by He Jin?

Cui Song was really puzzled this time.

When people always make mistakes, even if the original Cui Song is a sharpshooter like Huang Zhong, it is impossible to achieve a hundred shots in a true sense.And he had already apologized just now, even if Jian Shuo was angry again, he wouldn't be sure that he did it on purpose to provoke and intimidate him, right?

Could it be...the original owner and Jian Shuo had any grievances in the past?

"The general's words are frightening." Cui Song raised the corners of his lips lazily, but his eyes were solemn. But if the general wants to criticize him, there is nothing wrong with him, but the general asks you not to bring up the phrase 'look down on the general'."

No matter what, he absolutely cannot accept this hat.

He is not stupid, even if Jian Shuo attracts people's hatred, it will not be his turn for a little scholar to despise him.Even if you really look down on the other party, at least you can't put it on the bright side and let it fall into the mouth.

At this time, Cui Yan, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and saluted.

"The general's words are serious. My uncle has not yet become an official, and he has no quarrel with the general. Just now, he definitely didn't intend to disturb the general's car. I hope that there will be a large number of generals. Yan will come to the door to apologize in the next day."

Jian Shuo was still sullen, not knowing what he was thinking.

Next to the frame, a brown horse was parked not far from the carriage.Sitting on the horseback was a middle-aged general with good features but not very tall.The general didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, but now he showed interest: "Lieutenant Jian, we have been delayed for a long time, if we don't go on the road again, the emperor may have to wait for a long time."

Jian Shuo raised his eyelids: "If Captain Cao is impatient, you might as well go on the road first."

Captain Cao laughed, but there was not much smile in Zhan Ranruo's eyes: "With the general's current power, why bother with a child who has not yet reached the championship."

Jian Shuo's face was quite ugly.

Captain Cao didn't seem to see his dissatisfaction, and looked up at the sky seriously.

"I'm afraid General He has arrived, right?"

A very casual sentence made Jian Shuo's face change drastically.He didn't care about the Cui family's uncle and nephew any more, he flicked his sleeves vigorously, said angrily "Let's drive", and the carriage that followed the wheels disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

Captain Cao, who was left at the end, calmly clasped his fists at Cui's uncle and nephew as a salute; with a wave of his whip, he drove his horse to catch up with the car in front of him.

Cui Song returned a salute, still thinking about the conversation between the two.

The only "General He" who can change Jian Shuo's face is his deadly enemy He Jin.

But this Captain Cao... who is he?

The surname Cao made Cui Song think of a celebrity first, but he didn't believe it was such a coincidence.What's more, he doesn't remember what military officer Cao Cao was in the early days, and the history books don't seem to say that he had any intersection with Jian Shuo—if it doesn't include the five-color stick beating Jian Shuo's uncle to death.

There are so many people surnamed Cao in the world. Since he has no impression of the title "Lieutenant Cao", maybe the other party is just a small person who has never appeared in history or has been mentioned in one stroke?

Cui Song put the matter aside, and began to think about how to confuse the matter with the cheap nephew.

He carefully observed Cui Yan's expression, and found that his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, as if he was very unhappy.

"It's neither a prince nor a grandson, nor is it a young man. It's such a big show!"

Cui Song listened but didn't understand.After knocking on the side of the cheap nephew, I realized that the car that Jian Shuo was riding just now was called An car, and it was for the kings and grandchildren or the old and respected senior officials, or the highest standard four-horse An car—even if it was the golden one for the emperor. The root car is only driven by six horses.

In this era when Confucianism is prevalent, etiquette is clear, and ceremonies represent identity, Jian Shuo's behavior is very out of the ordinary.

A mere eunuch, no matter how much he is favored by the emperor, shouldn't be so extravagant.

No wonder Cui Yan was so angry.

However, what Cui Yan said next made Cui Song a little confused.

Cui Yan actually thought the same as Jian Shuo, thinking that his arrow just now was intentional.

After all, after experiencing the scourge of party imprisonment twice[1], the hatred of the scholars for eunuchs was not so deep, and it was not once or twice to find fault with each other.

This Jian Shuo is the most arrogant one among them, it seems that those who want to put him in a sack can go around Luoyang City.

Coupled with the fact that the original master had excellent archery skills, Cui Yan, who had always admired his uncle, felt that mistakes and such were just a matter of appearances, and his uncle must have been blind to Jian Shuo's arrogance, so he deliberately found fault with Jian Shuo and frightened him with arrows. , Watch him make a fool of himself.

But Cui Song said that he was really wronged.

Why do you think the eunuch is arrogant, the feud between the scholar and the eunuch, "if you don't like it, you have to teach him a lesson"... He just accidentally shot the arrow wrongly, so there is no need to add so much drama to him.

To be honest, Cui Song didn't have much prejudice against eunuchs, and he didn't do it voluntarily. Could it be that if one part is missing, he is not a human being?

It's just a game between different forces. Eunuchs, relatives, and aristocratic families are all seeking their own interests, and no one is more noble than the other.

"I didn't do it on purpose just now," Cui Song said frankly. He remembered a sentence in "Book of the Later Han Dynasty" and slightly changed it on the basis of that sentence, expressing that he really didn't mean to teach Jian Shuo, "The world Is it the crime of being a single eunuch? [2]”

——Is the turmoil in this world the fault of the eunuch alone?

He spoke very slowly, and his originally clear voice became low.

If you listen carefully, there seems to be a touch of helplessness and sigh in it.

...Of course, Cui Song's helplessness is for his own sake, and he is tired of this hell-difficult role-playing. He comes from modern times, but he doesn't have the lofty feelings of scholars in this era.But in the ears of others, this is not the case at all.

Captain Cao, who hadn't gone far, suddenly reined in his horse and turned his head to look in the direction of Cui's uncle and nephew.

Cui Song was a little confused by this look, but he still calmly raised his hand and saluted.

Captain Cao returned a salute on horseback, and drove away without stopping.

Until then, Cui Yan, who had been silent for a long time for some reason, sighed deeply:

"What uncle said is that Yan is superficial."

Cui Song: ...?

Cui Song, who didn't know what the cheap nephew had imagined, didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore.He frankly stated that he lost the competition this time, although the cheap nephew seemed to disagree, but that was not what he needed to care about.

The two headed back home, followed by a small carload of prey.

Cui Song excused himself "feeling a little tired" and locked himself in the original owner's bedroom, not allowing other people to disturb him.

Only now did he have time to review the situation of the original owner.

It is said that a person's living room can best reflect his temperament.Cui Song wandered around the bedroom, trying to figure out the layout of the room.

The bedroom is large and consists of three small suites.The innermost part is the sleeping place, with a low bed surrounded by moon-white curtains.Beside the bed, there is a sitting area, and there are desks, cabinets, boxes and cages, etc. Cui Song didn't look carefully, but felt that although those things were neatly arranged, the overall layout was very random, fortunately he is not obsessive-compulsive Patient, otherwise it would definitely be awkward.

Looking at the outer room, this is a small study room with a low table and a low cushion.There are several trapezoidal small bookshelves in the corner, and there are stacks of bamboo slips on them.On the innermost bookshelf, there are a small number of paper books.

Cui Song flipped through the bamboo slips on the first shelf.

"Shangshu", "Three Strategies of Huangshi Gong", "Gongyang"... are all history, strategy, and literature books, which are difficult to understand. Cui Song only read the title and put it down decisively.

Look at the second bookshelf.

"Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", "The Book of Fansheng"... Forget about mathematics books, how come there are even agricultural works?

Cui Song silently walked to the third bookshelf.

"Shen Nong's Materia Medica", "Guangling San", "Go Fu", "Du Fuzi's Game Theory"...

Cui Song almost knelt down to the original owner.

If it's just that there are many types of books and the content is difficult to understand, the original owner actually made dense notes for each book.Moreover, the rhetoric is gorgeous and the handwriting is romantic, even if Cui Song doesn't understand it well, he can still smell the unknown taste from it.

Combined with the original owner's talent and the cheap nephew's attitude, Cui Song felt that he was not under a lot of pressure, but was under a lot of pressure in the universe.

He originally thought about the gap between himself and the original owner, that is, an illiterate and a master's student, but now it seems that this is simply the gap between an uncivilized orangutan and a supercomputer.

Cui Song collapsed on the ground and Ge You was paralyzed. After being paralyzed for a while, he got up again and continued to rummage through the bookshelves to see if the original owner had written a diary or autobiography.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the diary, but I saw a few family letters, including a family tree.

So Cui Song learned the information about the original owner's parents.

His father's name is Cui Wen, and his style name is Fujue. He once worshiped Da Si Nong, one of the Nine Ministers, and resigned due to the misfortune of the party.

The mother's surname is Zhou, her first name and small characters are unknown, and she is from Lujiang, Jiangdong. As Mrs. Cui, she is naturally where her husband is. She drinks tea with her husband at night and drinks tea with her girlfriends during the day.

Cui Song, who thought that "his" parents were dead, silently threw the family letter aside.

He had to be thankful that the original owner's parents were in the far south now, otherwise he would have been exposed long ago.

Cui Song, who was under double pressure, continued to wander in the study.

The only thing to be happy about is that he tried to write on the bamboo slips, and the handwriting was exactly the same as the original owner's, elegant and elegant.Not only did I pick up a good handwriting for nothing, but I don’t have to worry about getting lost in writing in the future.

After all, writing is such a thing that it may not be possible to master it in ten years.Not to mention how difficult it is to imitate others.

Furthermore, since this handwriting has become the instinct of the body, it can be seen how hard the original master practiced handwriting, and it is by no means an achievement that can be achieved overnight.

It's cheaper for him now.

Look at that word again.It is said that the handwriting is like a person, Cui Song looked at the brush notes on the book table, and felt that the handwriting on it was flying like a dragon and a phoenix, as if trying to break free from the bamboo slips and fly away.

Immediately, an image of a broad-minded, free-spirited, sloppy and arrogant image appeared in his mind.

Cui Song had some relief in his heart, and went back to the cave to continue Ge You's paralysis.

Open-mindedness and pride are different, now he needs to be more relaxed.As for those annoying things, let's talk about them when he wakes up.

Cui Song lay his head on the bean-wheat pillow, and fell asleep in a short while.

The author has something to say: [1] The scourge of the party: refers to the events of Emperor Huan and Emperor Ling of the Eastern Han Dynasty, when scholar-bureaucrats and nobles were dissatisfied with the phenomenon of eunuchs' chaos in government, and had party disputes with the eunuchs.The incident got its name because eunuchs imprisoned scholars for life on the charge of "party members".It happened twice before and after.The two disasters of party imprisonment ended with the failure of the anti-eunuch group. The anti-eunuch scholar-bureaucrat group was severely hit, and the party members were brutally suppressed.The remarks at that time and later historians sympathized with the party of scholar-officials, and believed that the scourge of the party's imprisonment hurt the foundation of the Han Dynasty, paving the way for the Yellow Turban Rebellion and the final demise of the Han Dynasty. (——BY Du Niang)

[2] Is it the crime of eunuchs who are alone in the world? ——Adapted from "Hou Han Shu·He Jin": "The whole world is ignorant, and I am not alone in Cao's sin." Is the chaos in the world only the fault of us (eunuchs)?Although it was the defense of Zhang Rang and others before they died, it was not completely unreasonable.