Chapter 115 Luoyang 1

At this critical moment, Wei Fu opened her eyes and looked at Jia Rong's movements with wide eyes. Her cherry lips were also opened because of excessive shock.

Jia Rongqiang resisted the impulse to kiss Fangze, hurriedly put Wei Fu in ** and explained, "I just saw Miss Wei sleeping by the bedside for fear of catching a cold, so... Just..."

Seeing Jia Rong mention the matter just now, Wei Fu shyly hurriedly pulled the quilt and covered her head.

Jia Rong, who was at a loss, said goodbye to Wei Fu and hurriedly walked out of the door. The lonely man and woman lived in the same room. How could Wei Fu do after Wei Fu? I'm afraid that Wei was the first one to let go after getting this news. At this time, a calligraphy and painting attracted Jia Rong's attention. After thinking for a moment, Jia Rong suddenly showed a sudden expression and hurriedly. He hurried out, took the door and left Wei Fu's boudoir. Jia Rong had a feeling of being a thief and felt guilty. He looked around carefully. After being sure that there was no one, he quickly left.

It was not until Jia Rong walked for a long time that Wei Fu showed her head from the quilt, and her face was like a ripe apple. Thinking of Jia Rong's hesitant explanation just now, Wei Fu smiled and smelled the smell of the person in the quilt. Her face showed a satisfied look, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep at ease.

I didn't expect that it became more and more unclear with Wei Fu. Originally, Jia Rong had planned to treat Wei Fu as a passer-by in his life, so he forgot it. Unexpectedly, he was drunk and stayed in Wei Fu's boudoir last night. Although nothing really happened between the two, in the ancient times of the system Senyang, this matter spread, even if he jumped into the Yellow River. It can't be washed clearly. The current situation makes Jia Rong have a feeling that Jia Rong is constantly cutting and messy. After touching the empty scabbard around his waist, Jia Rong secretly said that it was broken and walked quickly to the place where the sword danced yesterday. The ground was clean, and even the dead branches and leaves on the ground were cleaned by the family. There was no trace of the green sword. Ying, Jia Rong was annoyed. What's wrong with being drunk? He insisted on dancing the sword.

At this time, a cunning voice came from behind, "Is Lord Taishou looking for a sword?" Wei Zhongdao, who was still in an elegant white robe, walked out slowly.

Jia Rong hurried forward and asked, "Zhong Dao saw the sword I carried with me?"

Wei Zhongdao ignored Jia Rong and said to himself, "People have joys and sorrows, the moon has clouds, sunny and absences, good poems and good poems."

Jia Rong thought that Wei Zhongdao knew the situation last night, so he deliberately laughed at him and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Wei Zhongdao sighed: "I didn't expect Jia Taishou to make such a poem. Zhong Dao really admires it."

Jia Rong laughed and did not defend, "Zhong Dao saw my sword?"

Wei Zhongdao took Jia Rong to his residence and returned the green sword to Jia Rong. Jia Rong hurriedly thanked him. If Wei Zhongdao knew the situation last night, he would have been so polite to Jia Rong. Fortunately, Wei Zhongdao drank a lot last night, and he didn't see Wei Fu clearly.

Smelling the faint fragrance left by Wei Fu on his arm, Jia Rong took a few deep breaths infatuation, stepped back to his residence and changed into a sharp dress.

To this day, Jia Rong finally understands why Wei Fu always wears a cyan shirt. It turned out that when she met Wei Fu in Hedong City, she wore a green shirt. At that time, she blurted out, "Water comes out of hibiscus, and it is naturally carved." It directly led to Wei Fu's love for blue clothes in the future. At that time, Wei Fu had feelings for herself. Let's suppress Wei Fu's affairs. If she resigns from Yuyang, she can return safely, and then deal with the details with Wei Fu, otherwise everything will be empty words.

The majesty of Luyang City is not comparable to the cities in the east and north of the river. Luyang is also worthy of being the capital of the Han Dynasty. The wall about ten feet high is daunting (about 1.98 meters in the Han Dynasty). There is a thick layer of ice on the wide moat, reflecting the afternoon. The sun shines dazzlingly; the flags on the wall are dense, and Jia Rong's eyes can see a famous soldier patrolling back and forth on the wall. Arrow towers are all over the wall, and the whole Luyang City is a steel fortress.

Luoyang City is located in the north of Luoshui, about six miles from east to west, and about nine miles from north to south (about 416 meters in the Han Dynasty). It is the political, economic and cultural center of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

In such a city, as long as there is enough food and fodder in the city and the soldiers are single-minded, even if the enemy has hundreds of thousands of troops, they can only look at the ocean and sigh. In front of such a majestic wall, a person looks so small and insignificant.

Jia Rong and his party were more than 50 people, and the cavalry were all strong and tenatical. It was difficult not to attract the attention of others. About a kilometer away from Luyang City, more than 100 Han soldiers quickly came to Jia Rong and others from the gate, looking alert.

A Han general came out of the heavily guarded Han army and asked, "Where are you in the army?" What are you doing in Luyang City?

Jia Rong turned over and got off the horse and came to the Han general who had just asked. He looked at the Han general with a nervous face and his hands on the hilt of the sword and trembled slightly. Jia Rong smiled and said, "General, don't be so nervous. Behind me is the Han army."

Despite this, the Han general has not relaxed his vigilance at all. Today, the situation of the big man is not stable, and anything can happen. If there is a little mistake, the responsibility is not what he, a small general who defends the city can bear.

His identity is a little **. Jia Rong looked back at Wei Zhongdao behind him. The governor of the border county would be punished for leaving the office without the edict of Emperor Han. Wei Zhongdao was complacent and explained, "These people are all followers of the Hedong Wei family, and thieves are rampant on the road, but my father asked me to take more. Some family diners, please ask the general to accommodate.

Jia Rong gave about ten gold to Han Jiang without any trace. He said with a smile, "General is flexible!"

Whenever money is a good thing, the Han general also put down his serious look and nodded and said, "I don't think you are bad people!" The look at Jia Rong also added a trace of greed.

Wei Zhongdao didn't see Jia Rong's little actions. He only said this as if it was the general of his own face. He nodded and said, "So, I'm sorry to bother General Tongbing."

Among the group, only the image of Taoist priest Wei Zhong was a good citizen and got benefits. The general of Han did not deliberately embarrass him any more. He put down his right hand on the hilt of the sword and asked, "Dare to ask the prince?"

Wei Zhongdao replied, "I am Wei Zhongdao, the eldest son of the Wei family in Hedong. My teacher is Cai Yong and Cai in the city."

After hearing Wei Zhongdao report to his family, the Han general did not dare to neglect it. He hugged his fist and said, "Mr. Please take it for a moment and wait for me to go to General Tongbing."

Wei Zhongdao nodded, and Han hurriedly ran towards the city gate.

A moment later, the man ran over breathlessly, and his eyes looking at Wei Zhongdao also added a trace of awe. He said politely, "You can take these people in, but be careful not to disturb the people in the city."

Under the leadership of Wei Zhongdao, Jia Rong and his party easily passed through the many checkpoints of Luoyang City. If there was no Wei Zhongdao to lead the way, I'm afraid it would take some effort to enter Luoyang City, but they were also deeply dissatisfied with the soldiers of the big man. Even a small gatekeeper dared to accept it in broad daylight. My own bribes, not to mention other people.

Jia Rong's first sigh after entering Luoyang City was that "there are too many people". This is still the time when there are fewer pedestrians in the afternoon. The bustling pedestrians come and go on the street, just like a peaceful and prosperous era. The streets of Rongyang City are very wide and clean, about 20 meters. This is still a In the small street, you can imagine how wide the main street can be. There are many shops on both sides of the street, shouting and hawking endlessly.

Anyone will be curious about new things. The cavalry behind him is like a rural farmer who enters a big city for the first time. He looks around, and even Zhang Xiu is no exception.

Jia Rong was a little dizzy when looking at the streets. In the era when there were no road signs, it was difficult for Wei Zhongdao, who was familiar with Luyang City, to imagine how to find the inn and arrange the food and clothing of the soldiers. Jia Rong changed into a black casual suit and went to Cai's house with Wei Zhongdao.

On the way to Cai's house, Jia Rong asked Cai Yong what his hobbies were. Wei Zhongdao understood Jia Rong's meaning and shook his head and said, "Jia Taishou doesn't have to bother. His teacher usually only likes to play the piano and recite poems."

Jia Rong nodded and thought that a literati like Cai Yong naturally disdained the yellow and white things. Jia Rong just asked tentatively.

The street where Cai Yong lives is where Han officials gather, and wide carriages come and go between the mansions.

Entering Cai's house, the first thing that comes to Jia Rong's ears is the pleasant sound of the piano. The gentle tune makes it seem that Jia Rong has entered another world. In this world, there is no killing, no war, and everyone lives and lives and happily, just like the peach blossom source written by Tao Yuanming...

At the end of the song, Jia Rong also returned to reality from the piano sound. At this time, Jia Rong actually had a feeling of loss. At this time, Wei Zhongdao beside him bowed respectfully: "Students meet the teacher!"

Jia Rong marveled at the superb piano skills of the person who just played the piano. That superb artistic conception has surpassed ordinary people's cognition of music and can bring the listener to another world. Don't think about it, the sound of the piano just now must come from the kind-looking white-haired old man in front of him, and Wei Zhongdao called him a teacher. This person is sure Even Cai Yong, he also bowed down with Wei Zhongdao.

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "How is everything at home?"

Wei Zhongdao replied respectfully, "Thank you, teacher, for your thought. Everything is fine at home."

Cai Yong looked at Jia Rong beside Wei Zhongdao doubtfully. Wei Zhongdao hurriedly introduced, "This is my father's good friend. My father specially asked the students to bring him to the teacher."

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