Chapter 20 The situation in Luoyang, the meeting of great scholars!
"Awesome, after all, the system will never deceive me about an emperor-level treasure!"
Liu Hao put away his things with satisfaction and felt comfortable.
This restaurant is indeed the most prestigious in Luoyang City. The chef's skills are very good. Although it is still far behind the beautiful cook at home, Liu Hao is also very excited.
Looking at Xiao Zhao Yu, who was devouring her food, Liu Hao smiled hoarsely, couldn't help but patted her on the back, and said, "Eat slowly, there's still not enough."
One meal cost seventeen taels of silver, but Liu Hao didn't feel distressed at all.
Holding this pair of Feng Qiuhuang earrings and hairpins in your hands is like sitting on a golden mountain, and you are not afraid of spending such a small amount of money.
After taking care of Wei Zhongdao and having a good meal and wine, Liu Hao took Dian Wei to Cai Yong's house with satisfaction and handed over the greeting card.
The servants of the mansion warmly welcomed him into the mansion.
As for little Zhao Yu, Liu Hao asked Zhan Zhao to take her to a cloth shop in Luoyang City to buy some clothes and tidy them up.
Luoli is as beautiful as an elf, but she shouldn't be so dirty.
Stepping on the bluestone ground, Liu Hao's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a system prompt sounded in his ears:
"The host triggered the second step of the hidden mission, the meeting of the great scholars in Luoyang."
"The mission requirement is to ask the host to make a splash at this gathering of great scholars and gain recognition from the great scholars of the day."
"The second step of the mission has finally been triggered. I don't know what the reward will be this time. It's worth looking forward to."
Liu Hao's heart moved, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Liu Hao was still very surprised to see his teacher soon. After all, this was Cai Yong.
The father of the extremely talented Cai Yan.
In fact, strictly speaking, Cai Yong is currently idle at home and is not considered a high-ranking official.
But there is no doubt that his influence among the noble families is still very important.
This great Confucian meeting was held in his mansion, and there were many celebrities and high-ranking officials in the court attending.
The great Confucians Zheng Xuan, Ma Rixi, Situ Yang Biao, the representative of Hongnong Yang family, Wang Yun, Master Zhonglang, Kong Rong of Beihai, etc. were all famous figures among the scholars.
Among these people, there are many high-ranking ministers.
In the Cai Mansion.
All the highly respected scholars have already bowed to each other and taken their seats.
After some pleasantries, they began to talk about the classics and current affairs.
Wei Zhongdao sat in the corner with a straight face and said nothing.
Although his family has a great business, in fact, his seniority is nothing compared to these people here.
What's more, he lost a valuable treasure, and the gifts he brought to propose marriage were no longer very useful. At this time, he was feeling very anxious and uneasy.
Suddenly, the door of Cai's Mansion rang softly, and a young man from Tibet walked in slowly, carrying a long and narrow box.
His hair is like crow feathers, his face is like fine snow, his eyes are long and narrow and slightly raised, and his eyes are like dots of lacquer. With his eyebrows that are set into the temples and sword, he can be said to be rich and handsome.
The plain long gown worn on his slender body also gave people a pleasing and handsome feeling.
"There is such a handsome young man!?"
Everyone's attention was naturally drawn to Liu Hao.
"What a rich and handsome young man. I wonder which family he belongs to?"
Many people's eyes flashed with strange light.
"He...he's here anyway..."
Wei Zhongdao's expression suddenly changed!
Isn't the box in Liu Hao's hand the treasure he used to propose marriage?
One of the white-haired old Confucians shook his head and snorted: "Younger generation, there are really no rules. I'm afraid they won't see us discussing economics."
"Exactly, the boy is arrogant."
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The great Confucians discussed it a lot, some said good things, and of course some were dissatisfied.
After all, Liu Hao was late and caused a sensation when he appeared, interrupting their conversation.
Wei Zhongdao listened with his ears pricked up, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice: He wished that Liu Hao would be arrogant and arrogant and offend all these great scholars!
By then, no matter what Liu Hao's background is, if he is hated by the great scholars, he will never be able to wash away his stain for the rest of his life.
Mr. Wang Yun, the gentleman in the seat, couldn't help but ridicule: "Who is this son? He drove straight into the Cai Mansion. Could he be Cai Bojie (Cai Yong's nickname), your son-in-law riding a dragon?"
The gazes of the other great scholars were scrutinizing, and Wang Zhonglang's slightly teasing tone actually lightened the atmosphere.
"Young man Liu Hao, a Hongnong man, worships Master Cai."
Liu Hao saluted the several great scholars one by one, with a respectful manner and an attitude that was neither humble nor overbearing. He just glanced at the slender old man. If he was not mistaken, Wang Yun and Wang Zhonglang were the adoptive fathers of Diao Chan, the most beautiful woman in the Three Kingdoms.
Wang Yun, 45 in force, 85 in intelligence, 93 in politics, and 21 in command.
This is a standard first-class literati talent. The pinnacle of his future work will be to offer a beauty stratagem, which caused a rift between Dong Zhuo, the Grand Master, and Lu Bu, the Marquis of Wen. He was also a major contributor to the disintegration of the Xiliang Army.
However, Dong Zhuo has not yet entered Beijing, so Wang Yun naturally does not know that he will be able to do such a big thing in the future.
Liu Hao faced Wang Yun, nodded and smiled, and responded politely.
“Hongnong is a great place with outstanding people and outstanding people.”
Lu Zhi, the lieutenant general, had a heroic temperament. He looked at Liu Hao's bodyguard, Dian Wei Yuan, standing outside the door. He was more majestic than the other servants.
In his heart, he felt more close to Liu Hao, who behaved generously, and said: "Young man is handsome and well-behaved. I heard that he recently killed more than a thousand yellow scarf thieves. He is really doing harm to the country. It seems that
Mr. Cai has taken on a good apprentice."
Liu Hao felt funny in his heart.
It took a lot of effort to kill more than a hundred thieves, but when he reported it to the government, it immediately became more than a thousand, and the government really gave him face.
"Um!"
Cai Yong's solemn face also showed a rare smile of approval.
He nodded to Liu Hao, motioned for him to take a seat, and introduced to everyone: "This boy is an old and incompetent disciple. He has dabbled in the six arts of etiquette, music, archery, chastity, calligraphy, and the gentleman. He is here today."