Chapter 119 Luoyang 5

Jia Rong, who was bowing and salute, naturally did not notice this. After chatting with Wang Yun, Wang Yun walked towards the room. There were continuous greetings along the way, and Wang Yun also responded happily one by one.

At the banquet, Cai Yong, as the host, naturally has to accept everyone's frequent toast.

The ancient literati really loved drinking, but they did not keep looking for a reason for drinking like modern people. Those who did not refuse, it was the style of the ancients to drink. What's more shameful to Jia Rong was that he often drank a few cups because of someone's poem or sentence.

Cai Yong burped a wine and said with a red face, "You can come to Cai's house. You are so bright. You're welcome. Just drink it!" Although Cai Fu is simple, there is enough wine to entertain you!"

As a nominal host, Cai Yong is obviously very happy. This honor is what many big officials dream of and can't get.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Han Dynasty was called the Lantern Festival, which was one of the most important festivals of the Han Dynasty. It is said that the Han Emperor would hold a banquet in the palace to entertain the ministers, indicating that the country was prosperous, the people were safe, and the country was stable. In the past ten years, the country had been in a state of war, losing countless money and food, and the national strength was exhausted. For ten consecutive years, the Han Emperor had rarely been in the palace. The banquet was held to calm down the victory of the yellow scarf, and the Emperor of Han held a banquet in the palace to invite hundreds of officials.

The Emperor of Han did not hold a banquet, but it was not difficult for the literati of the Han. What the literati pursue is the wind and snow. Last year, all the literati gathered in Situ Wang Yun's house. In contrast, the generals were a little too honest. Unless the Emperor Han held a banquet, the generals basically did not get together. There is no way. Who let the literati to be today's big man. The mainstream characters are accidentally honest. Do you still expect those old people who can only hum on the battlefield to argue with these literati in the court?

Cai Fu seems simple, but in fact it is extremely generous. It is not a problem to entertain dozens of people at one time.

Jia Rong is an embarrassing existence, and she is also happy to sit in the corner and drink alone.

A son of a family took advantage of the wine and pointed to Jia Rong in the corner and said, "This man is obviously a general and a vulgar martial artist. How can he get along with us? It is expected that he sneaked in." Jia Rong's face changed. Looking at the arrogant look of the son of the family, Jia Rongqiang resisted the impulse to go up and beat him, and the wine cup in his hand creaked.

Cai Yong's face was very ugly. Those who could drink here were all invited by Cai Yong, and Jia Rong was also brought by Cai Yong to welcome the guests. The son of this family said so, that is, to hit Cai Yong face to face again.

"Yuan Highway, don't be rude!" Cai Yong scolded.

"It turns out that he is Yuan Shuyuan Highway, and it is justible to do such a stupid thing." Jia Rong thought secretly.

A son of a family next to Yuan Highway said to him softly, "What the highway says is reasonable. How can such a martial artist drink with us? This reduces our identity."

Yuan Highway seemed to be greatly encouraged. He nodded excitedly and raised his voice and said, "It's not right for everyone in Cai to say so. Dealing with vulgar martial arts is to reduce the identity of literati in disguise. What do you think?" Yuan Shu looked at Jia Rong provocatively.

The whole banquet was quiet in an instant, and they turned their eyes to Cai Yong. The first thing that happened was Cai Yong, the host.

Cao Cao looked at Yuan Shu fiercely and got up angrily and shouted angrily, "Yuan Highway must not be rude!"

Seeing that Cao Cao spoke, Yuan Shu's neck shrank in horror. Cao Cao was Yuan Shu's buddy since he was a child. Yuan Shu still remembered that his scalp was numb when he was a child.

A series of reactions before and after Yuan Highway did not escape Jia Rong's eyes. He gently shook his head. This Yuan Highway is worthy of its stupidity and is so excited to be used as a gun by others. It seems that today's matter must be an explanation. Either Yuan Highway retreats in front of him, or Jia Rong fled and sees Cao. He stood up openly to refute Yuan Shu and couldn't help casting a look of approval.

At first, Jia Rong still had a sympathy for Yuan Highway. After all, he had the same thing as his fiancee Wei Fu. Now, this sympathy is gone because of Yuan Highway's repeated provocations, and the eyes looking at Yuan Shu are getting sharper and sharper.

Yuan Shu was a little uncomfortable to be seen by Jia Rong. He shouted like a demonstration, "What's the matter, vulgar martial arts man, am I right?"

Even the people present felt that Yuan Shu had gone too much. If they repeatedly said that they were actually rude in front of a general, I'm afraid that they would immediately make trouble.

Jia Rong did not pay attention to Yuan Shu at all. He picked up the wine cup on the table, poured it into his mouth, closed his eyes slightly, and tasted it carefully. His purpose was to completely provoke Yuan Shu, so that everyone present felt that Yuan Shu had gone too much.

Yuan Shu suddenly broke out, that is, some officials of the Han Dynasty were polite when they saw Yuan Shu, and Jia Rong's behavior clearly did not pay attention to himself and said angrily, "The man is the man! It's hard to go to the elegant hall!"

Cai Yong's face became more and more ugly. He turned his eyes to an old man beside Yuan Shu. Seeing that the old man ignored it, even with Cai Yong's such good self-restraint, he couldn't stand it. After all, literati all love face. For the sake of face, some literati even sacrificed their lives.

Wang Yun gently pulled the corner of Cai Yong's clothes and said a few words. Only then did Cai Yong stop the anger in his heart and restore the light appearance.

Jia Rong walked slowly to Yuan Shu's side and stared at him closely.

Yuan Shu was a little frighted by Jia Rong. He couldn't help taking a step back and said fiercely, "What are you doing? Am I not right? Wufu will always be Wufu!"

Jia Rong smiled and said, "According to Mr. Yuan, who can climb this elegant hall?"

Yuan Shu straightened his clothes and recovered from the panic just now. He replied seriously, "Those who can enter this hall, of course, if they are famous Confucians and famous in the world, the martial arts man only know how to rush on the battlefield, one by one is vulgar, and can enter!"

Many people in the field nodded gently and praised Yuan Shu's statement. Although Yuan Shu's statement was a little extreme and not artistic at all, it was the same meaning in the eyes of these scholars and doctors. There was a trace of disdain in Cao Cao's eyes. What martial arts can't enter the elegant hall? The real war is coming. Does it let these whole Does the Confucian who only care about God go to kill the enemy and defend the country? However, Jia Rong's words about the scholar and doctor drinking with the people made Cao Cao a little difficult to accept.

Hearing Yuan Shu's words, and then observing the reaction of the people in the field, Jia Rong was ignorant. He was a civilian and military general, who was also a Han official, should help each other and work together. Unexpectedly, the Han was so elegant. What's the difference between this and the later generations's "Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter" .

Jia Rong looked at Yuan Shu and asked word by word, "If an ordinary person is here, what should Mr. Yuan do?"

Feeling Jia Rong's eyes that wanted to kill people, Yuan Shu looked at him and smiled softly, "This is really a big deal in the world. An ordinary person is afraid that he will be killed by the guards outside the door before he comes to this house. Do you think everyone has such a good skill as Jia Taishou?"

There was a burst of laughter in the field.

Jia Rong's face suddenly sank. After everyone calmed down, he sneered and said, "Why is Mr. Yuan so fatherless?"

Yuan Shu was furious. In the dynasty where Baishan filial piety was the first, comment on a person in this way was tantamount to a loud slap in front of everyone, "You, you, let's talk about it

How can I be fatherless and motherless? If I can't say it, I will take you into eight pieces today!" Excessive anger caused Yuan Shu's body to tremble. If it hadn't been for everyone, I'm afraid Yuan Shu would have been facing each other.

At the beginning, the son of the family who encouraged Yuan Shu also stood up and asked harshly, "If Jia Taishou can't say a reason today, even if Mr. Cai stops him, Shao will let you die here!"

Jia Rong was a little stunned. As for such a big reaction, looking at the angry eyes of everyone in the field, Jia Rong understood another truth. It turned out that he could not say so casually in the Han Dynasty, but Jia Rong's purpose was also achieved. What he wanted was to introduce Yuan Shu step by step into his own trap, which was unexpected. He accidentally made public anger, and even Cai Yong turned his eyes elsewhere.

It seems that I won't explain this matter, even if I fall here.

Irrespecting everyone's reaction and sorting out some chaotic thoughts, Jia Rong continued to ask Yuan Shu, "Do you dare to ask where Mr. Yuan's food and clothing comes from?"

The blue veins protruding on Yuan Shu's face showed his inner anger, gritted his teeth and said, "As a general of the big man, food and clothing naturally come from today's saints. As the saying goes, I will definitely repay the kindness of the saints." Yuan Shu said righteously that when it came to today's emperor, Yuan Shu even arched his hand in the direction of the palace.

Yuan Shu's answer was regular and showed loyalty. Many people nodded with approval. Obviously, Yuan Shu's answer was also what they thought, and his eyes looking at Jia Rong were full of bad. Originally, the literati had no feelings for the martial arts man who rushed to the battlefield. Naturally, they were happy to agree that Jia Rong would suffer.

Jia Rong picked up a glass of wine on the table unhurryly, took a sip, and said faintly, "So, dare to ask General Yuan, where did the emperor get the money and food from today?" Unexpectedly, Yuan Shu was young, but he was already the general of the Han Dynasty. The old Yuan family was worthy of having the reputation of four generations and three public officials all over the world.

Yuan Shu looked up to the sky and let out an arrogant laugh, and then said, "The man is the man. Obviously, he doesn't know the government and wants to deliberately show off. No wonder Beidi County let Jia Tais guard the miasma!" The disdain in his eyes overflows with words.

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