Huangfu Yiyun had no other doubts after hearing this.

"Of course, Sister Cai is amazing. I heard Sister Cai play the piano before, and it was very nice. Brother Zhao Wu, why don't you take us to have a look."

The girl on the side also took Zhao Wu's arm and shook it there.

"Brother, just take us to have a look. I heard from Sister Yiyun that Sister Zhaoji is very beautiful. She is bored to death staying at home during this period."

At this time, Tian Feng on the side touched his beard and said

"From my point of view, it is not a bad idea for my lord to go to the banquet this time. Since my lord came to Luoyang City, he has been keeping a low profile. However, this time is different from the past. This Cai Yong is a famous scholar in the world. If Mr. Cai Yong attends the banquet, The poetry meeting is also a good opportunity for us to promote our reputation"

"Moreover, to be honest with you, my lord, when I was an official in Luoyang, I was fortunate enough to meet Mr. Cai Yongcai and receive his teachings. I would like to visit him this time."

After Zhao Wu heard this, he also became interested in Cai Yong.

"Since Mr. Tian Feng said so, let’s go and take a look."

When Nannan and Huangfu Yiyun heard that Zhao Wu agreed, they were extremely happy and jumped up and down in the yard.

Early the next morning, Zhao Wu 737 made arrangements and the carriage took them together.

This time, apart from the horseman driving the car, there were only five people, Zhao Wu, Dian Wei, Tian Feng, Huangfu Yiyun and Nannan.

This time the favor was not given in Luoyang City, but in a manor not far outside the city. Inside.

Zhao Wu came to the gate of the manor and saw many people appearing here.

Suddenly a voice appeared from behind:"Brother Zhao Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Is everything okay?"

Zhao Wu looked in that direction and found that the person speaking was Cao Cao.

At this time, Cao Cao changed his previous dress and wore a brocade dress.

He did look like a Confucian scholar.

"It turns out to be Brother Meng De. It’s been a long time indeed. Could it be that Brother Meng De is here to attend Cai Daru’s poetry meeting?"

Cao Cao smiled and nodded.

"This is indeed the case. My father and Cai Daru have an old relationship. Now that Cai Daru is holding a poetry gathering, I will definitely come to support him!"

The two of them hadn't said much before a voice came from behind.

"Who is Cai Daru, especially you, who can come?"

Zhao Wu and Cao Cao followed the sound and found that the person speaking was a frail scholar.

The frail scholar was holding a long fan and walked slowly with the support of the people next to him. His face was haggard, and his body looked haggard. Extremely bad.

Zhao Wu frowned when he saw this.

"It's you, Wei Zhongdao, you're here."

Wei Zhongdao said proudly:"Why can't I come? My Hedong Wei family is also a famous family. You can come, so why can't I come?

At this time, Wei Zhongdao looked at Zhao Wu:"Cai Daru has been upright and upright throughout his life, and has learned from ancient and modern times. He should be a role model for us scholars.""

"However, after one of you is a eunuch, a vulgar military commander actually comes here. It really insults the name of this poetry club. If you still have any sense of shame in your hearts, you'd better leave early."

Neither Cao Cao nor Zhao Wu looked very good-looking. This man was really a little too showy. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Cao Cao's face was a little ugly:"Wei Zhongdao, what are you doing? He Yi, your brother Wei Kai and I have a close relationship. We can be considered old acquaintances. Is this the upbringing of your Wei family?

Wei Zhongdao was extremely disdainful:"Wei Kai?" Even though he is qualified to be my brother, he is a guy who smells like copper. I, as a scholar, are ashamed to associate with such a person."

Cao Cao had heard that Wei Zhongdao was arrogant before, but he never expected that he could be so arrogant.

Zhao Wu looked at Wei Zhongdao with a smile and said,"If it is according to what Mr. Wei said, Brother Meng De and I are not qualified to participate in this poem. meeting?

Wei Zhongdao nodded proudly:"That's natural. Your name is Zhao Wu, right? I know you are just a martial artist. This poetry gathering (biba) is an elegant event for literati. If you are invited to come, wouldn't it mean that the poetry There is a lot of blood evil in the meeting. You are all unlucky people and you shouldn’t come."[]

Zhao Wu's face was ugly. He took a step forward and looked at Wei Zhongdao and said:"Master Wei is also a scholar after all. His knowledge is so shallow, which really opened my eyes.""

"Although I, Zhao Wu, am just a martial artist, during the Yellow Turban Rebellion, I was able to quell the rebellion with a three-foot sword. Some people claim to be well-educated men. When the Yellow Turban Thieves brought chaos to the world, I never saw you on the battlefield. , but now you dare to speak nonsense here, is it possible that you are afraid?"

Wei Zhongdao's eyes were full of disdain:"We scholars all follow the words of the saints, and assist the emperor of the saints to govern the world, how can we show off the courage of an ordinary man!"

Zhao Wu did not let him go, but continued.

"Mr. Wei is right, but if you don't have the lives of the soldiers of the three armies, how can you govern the world stably? The truth is only within the range of the bow and arrow. If you don't have enough strength, how can you govern the world?"

"What's more, reciting poems and writing poems is not just for literati. As the saying goes, poems are based on words, singing songs and poems. The so-called poems and poems are all inspired by feelings. Articles are made by nature and can be acquired by skilled hands, especially the tools you use to show off, Mr. Wei."

"Mr. Wei still has a lot to learn, but I see that Mr. Wei is seriously ill. Whether he will continue to study in the future or not, there are still two chances, poor man."

The last words Zhao Wu said were like a needle, piercing Wei Zhongdao's heart.

Wei Zhongdao regarded himself as a famous man and looked down on those ordinary people.

But he was suffering from tuberculosis, and every time he had an attack He was extremely uncomfortable every time.

Even now, he was extremely weak. If it hadn't been for something important this time, he would never have come in person.

Now that he heard Zhao Wu's words, it directly hit his pain point, making Wei Zhongdao furious.

"You vulgar martial artist, you are so brave, you dare to curse me, you all will be beaten to death by me!"

Several people following Wei Zhongdao were about to take action.

At this time, two old people came over:"Stop, how can you be so noisy here!"

Everyone looked in that direction and found that the two people who came here were Cai Yong and Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi was imprisoned for a while, but his sentence was never handed down, and the eunuch could not find any evidence to frame him. Lu Zhi.

In addition, Lu Zhi also had many connections in the court. In desperation, Liu Hong could only release him, but he was deprived of his previous official position. Now he is just working as a casual employee in Luoyang City..

The Yellow Turban Rebellion was put down, and Lu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the Han Dynasty was fine and his position was just a small problem, he would be happy and free..

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