Cai Yong didn't expect that his turnaround would anger the little bastard. He smiled bitterly in his heart and did not dare to stimulate him anymore. He seemed to be worried that he would lose control again, and directly pushed Dong Chong, who had a cold face to the side, grabbed Dong Hu's arm with one hand and poured him drink with the other...

"Thuwa, your temper...I won't talk anymore! I won't talk anymore...Drinking alcohol..."

Seeing that the little bastard was still glaring, Cai Yong hurriedly put the drink in front of him, which made others smile bitterly.

"well……"

Feeling the strength of the old man pulling his arm, Dong Hu knew that he was a very rare gentleman and a good man in the Han Dynasty. In the end, he sighed and drank wine, and then looked at the bitter baby holding his youngest son, and the little Wenji Cai Yan was a little panicked.

"This place is not suitable for women. Kuwa, please take Zhaoji and the children to play with you."

Kuwa hesitated for a while and nodded.

"Um."

Cai Yan was a little worried and hesitant, but Dong Hu still waved his hand to her.

"Miss Zhaoji, don't worry. Even if we are angry or angry, we are still angry about what the court did. We can still distinguish right from wrong and wrong, and we will not implicate the gentleman because of anger."

As he said that, he sent the waiter to her.

"You little brat knows to play all day long... Let your aunt Zhaoji teach you how to play the piano so that you can avoid being a reckless man like me in the future!"

"Dad..."

“Go away…”

The waiter was pretty and not yet old enough to read and read. He was almost a monkey except playing. After helping him wear a windproof mask, he slapped his butt a few times before he stuffed the muffled boy into Cai Yan's hand. Because of his operation, the tension in the hall eased a lot.

Dong Hu is neither stupid nor stupid. Cai Yong is the first contemporary historian and Doctor Dongguan. The Lord continued to write the historical book "Dongguan Han Ji", which is a historical book that records the historical book of Emperor Guangwu of Han to the present era. From Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu to the present, he has experienced twelve generations of emperors. Although the Eastern Han Dynasty has only been one hundred and sixty years, there have been many things during this period, including not only the historical facts of foreign wars, but also the struggle between imperial power and relatives, the struggle between the inner court and the outer court, the struggle between the queen and the concubine in the palace... etc., Cai Yongzhu continued to write the historical book "Dongguan Han Ji", so how could he not know the various dark methods in the court? Can you not see why the emperor married the princess?

Taking history as a guide to knowledge and substitution, Cai Yong did not know, nor did he not know how to use some means. Just like his turnaround, of course, Dong Hu didn't take this trick at all, and he could roughly guess what he thought was, but...

Dong Hu shook his head secretly and carried the wine bag to pour the wine for Cai Yong. Compared with the low-alcohol wine that the Han Dynasty needed to be served in wooden barrels, the wine he brewed was even stronger.

The north is cold, and Dongbuyi belongs to Bingzhou is basically a border army, especially tens of thousands of soldiers stationed in the southern part of the desert and the northern part of the desert. These soldiers often need to patrol and fight in the field. Distilled spirits are essential supplies in the army. In order to avoid the smell of wine, the original wine bags were gradually replaced by square ceramic wine pots. In order to prevent the ceramic wine pot from falling on the ground and breaking, the outside needs to be reinforced with wooden boxes. The wooden box and ceramics are filled with sheepskin and other things. One is to avoid the severe cold and freeze the wine into ice, and the other is to resist the blow. The square wine pot is also easy to carry a strap or hang on the war horse.

If you are in the wild, your nose is stimulated by the cold and you will not easily smell the strong aroma of wine, but the aroma of wine is everywhere in the warm room baked by the fire pit...

"Our Huwa is a straightforward person. Sir, you should know why we want to give Hu San and Dong Yue ten million yuan... Your Majesty is seriously ill and Di Xing was swept by the broom star. Is it a sign that Your Majesty or something... To be honest, we don't believe it."

Dong Hu signaled Cai Yong to drink. Cai Yong knew that Dong Buyicon's wine was even stronger. While drinking a little bit of wine, he felt very moved.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable in the world. Some people can live for eighty or ninety years old without illness or disaster, and some even die at a young age. It is not because of fate, but because of illness from the mouth, but because of temperament."

Everyone was stunned when they heard him say this, but he didn't want to say more about these things. For later generations, the reason for getting sick is nothing more than not paying attention to hygiene, dietary structure, too much emotional fluctuations can lead to hormone imbalance, indulging in lust and fatigue, not paying attention to rest, etc. But this can only make people live for a few more years, and in the end they can't escape the two inevitable "morbidity" of "morbidity".

Some things are very troublesome to explain, and they also need to be proved through some special instruments, such as using a microscope to prove some truth. Dong Hu did not want to explain too much about these things. The emperor's concubine's concubines were wearing open-crotch pants under her skirt for the emperor to sow seeds at any time. It would be strange if she could still live a long life under such indulgence!

After drinking a sip of wine, I swallowed a piece of meat...

"Your Majesty is sick, and the rumors about children in Luoyang are full of rumor. If we really have any bad intentions, our tiger baby will not only not give Hu San, but Dong Yue will not come to Lian County. The gentleman is a living history book, and it is impossible for us to see our tiger baby's thoughts. Since we know our tiger baby's thoughts and still look straight in front of us, how can we be a gentleman do it?"

Cai Yong said in a sarcastic voice: "I...I don't want to really anger you, but...it's just..."

"Just" for a long time, Cai Yong sighed again and said nothing.

"Using bronze as a guide, you can correct your clothes and wear; using people as a guide, you can understand gains and losses; using history as a guide, you can know the rise and fall."

"Mr. continues to compile the historical books of "Dongguan Han Ji", and you should know that "Cui Zhu killed his king". The Taishi Bo Zhongshuji can be regarded as the character of a historian. What is a historian? Using history as a reference, knowledge and replacement, and writing history tells future generations, choose the good ones to follow and choose the bad ones to correct them. Historians do not write about people's joys, angers, likes and dislikes, but only discuss them based on facts. Only in this way can future generations follow and correct them."

Cai Yong opened his mouth and drank the wine in his glass with a bleak look on his face...

"Forget..."

"I'm not asking him about it anymore..."

Cai Yong was able to understand the meaning of Dong Hu's words. As a historian, he had to treat history fairly and justly. The court knew that the boy in front of him was extremely disliked marriage, but he even asked the princess to marry Yu Fuluo. Moreover, the little princess also restrained the rights of the soldiers and horses of the Southern Camp. This was not intentional angering Dong Hu. What was Hu San's rebellion? As a living history book, Cai Yong wrote about the rise and fall of history, should he help others tear apart the mistakes apart? How do people in later generations evaluate the morality of his "unqualified" historian? How do they believe the authenticity of his record of history books?

The generals listened to Dong Hu's speech in confusion, and looked at Cai Yong who was beaten like frost, all looked puzzled, but Cai Yong's students were all solemn. They could understand Dong Hu's words, but no matter whether they understood or looked puzzled, they were all silent and did not dare to interrupt in front of Dong Hu.

Seeing that Old Man Cai finally bowed his head, Dong Hu felt a little relieved. This old man is pedantic and easy to be confused, but he has a very good reputation. No matter who he is, he will give him face. He dare not say that he can win over half of the court officials alone, but he can also make one-third of the people bow his head. He is an extremely special old man.

Just as Dong Hu made fun of him...

"Thuwa, I may have to return to Luoyang in a few days."

"Um?"

Dong Hu was stunned and put the wine cup he picked up on the small table again, frowned slightly at the old man with gray hair and beard.

"Sir, it's time for Your Majesty to be seriously ill. Luoyang is like a huge vortex. Isn't it a wise move to return to Luoyang at this time?"

Cai Yong opened his mouth and sighed, "Your Majesty's order, how can I disobey the king's order? Besides... Zhao Ji should get married."

Dong Hu opened his mouth and wanted to say again that Wei Zhongdao was a short-lived ghost, but he still couldn't say it in the end. Wei Zhongdao's family in Hedong, with this family background alone, would not be comparable to ordinary people. They can be valued by the famous scholar Cai Yong. There is no need to say that his talent is. If Xiao Wenji had not been too famous, he would not have known that Wei Zhongdao was a short-lived ghost. Moreover, he had never met Wei Zhongdao, and he said that others were a short-lived ghost. Isn't this curse or have any intentions for Old Man Cai's daughter? Isn't it done by a gentleman?

I felt emotion in my heart, but in the end I nodded silently.

"Sir, since you have decided, we Huwa will not say much. If Mr. If there is any danger, you can go to Hu San. If you can't help, you can protect Mr. Hu's safety."

Dong Hu sighed in his heart that Cai Yong is one of the few benevolent gentlemen in the world. Liangzhou has withered. Once Liangzhou is taken down, he needs a benevolent gentleman who is more silent and silent. He is also the general manager of Liangzhou in Dong Hu's mind. At least Old Man Cai will not harm him, he is an extremely reassuring old man.

Cai Yong said "left" and Dong Hu was in a bad mood, not only because he could not keep the old man, but also because of Xiao Wenji's fate. He knew that the girl had a misfortune but had no choice. Perhaps Cao Cao under the other wheel thought he was also such regret and emotion, just as he was about to give him a cup of Cai Yong...

"Thuwa, you don't seem to have a word yet?"

When he heard the word "彩", Dong Hu scratched his head. He didn't know why Dong Da was so casual back then. Others picked up names and picked them up. Why did he become so casual when he was? He was already in his early twenties. Although he didn't care much about other people's "tiger babies", it was indeed a bit inappropriate...

"Well... what kind of words should we use, sir?"

Cai Yong was silent...

"The tiger is the king of all beasts. The poem says, "The king is fighting for martial arts, like a shock and anger, and enters the tiger minister, and Kan is like a tiger..."

"Yeah, Hu Chen and Hu Ben are all good."

Dong Hu nodded quickly. He didn't want Old Man Cai to say that he was a "hu" or something. When he said this, everyone was amused. Even Old Man Cai Yong couldn't help but stroke his beard and smiled.

"hehe……"

"Dong's name is Qianlicao..."

"Haad...you old man, please stop talking, we would rather not speak!"

When Old Man Cai talked about "Thousand Miles of Grass", Dong Hu hurriedly stopped talking. Husbands either hang on the hills to show their power to the world, or choose people to devour them. The power of the world is to bring a halo of hatred. Choosing people to devour them is not a good word.

"Um……"

Dong Hu scratched his head for a while and slapped his head suddenly.

"Didn't the sir say that the Thousand Miles of Grass, the Huchen who entered the Juehuchen?"

"The strong wind knows the strong grass, and the stern swaying knows the sincere ministers. The brave man knows righteousness, and the wise must be kind."

Cai Yong shook his hand and pulled off several beards, looking at the boy scratching his head with a dull look on his face.

"Um……"

"The wise are happy, the benevolent are longevity, harmony is righteous, and sincerity is harmony..."

"The word 'and' is missing..."

"Official minister!"

Dong Hu beat the small table with a slap.

"From now on, we will call Dong Zhengchen!"

Cai Yong was sweating coldly on his forehead. He didn't know why the muffled boy had just turned around and actually made the word "righteous minister" for himself. If the ministers in the court knew about it... Old Man Cai was shocked...

"Tiger baby, you can't..."

Dong Hu waved his hand.

"We're called Zhengchen!"
Chapter completed!