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Chapter Thirty-Three: Cai Wan is Seriously Ill

The Tai students showed great enthusiasm for the battle between Han and Hu, but as the war situation developed, some knowledgeable people gradually stopped their voices. Our cavalry traveled across the desert for more than 2,000 miles as if they were in an uninhabited land, seemingly beautiful,

In fact, defeat is not far away.

Until one day when news of their defeat came, the three generals fled back in embarrassment with only a few dozen cavalry, while tens of thousands of cavalry were killed in a single battle.

Everyone in the Imperial Academy was shocked and immediately roared to the sky.

"If you don't kill three generals, how can you comfort tens of thousands of dead souls?"

An imperial student yelled out what everyone was thinking.

Chen Yi was not complacent because his strategy coincided with that of the Xianbei people. He worriedly said: "The people of the border counties are finished."

Gai Jun nodded solemnly. The northern frontier army of the Han Dynasty was crippled, and the defense must be full of loopholes. The Xianbei people would never miss this opportunity. It is conceivable what kind of fierce attacks their opponents will launch in the next few years. But he couldn't figure it out.

Yes, why did the Xianbei people, who are now extremely powerful, not appear in the Three Kingdoms? At this time, it was only seven years before the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

The reason why he deduced that this year is 177 AD is because he learned about Cao Cao from the students of Taipei University. As a future generation, if you want to know that Cao Cao was born in 155, you don’t need to look at the history books, as long as you often play the Three Kingdoms series games. Cao Cao is twenty-three this year.

Isn't it exactly 177? Another thing is quite strange. Yuan Shao was already thirty-two years old. In my memory, Yuan and Cao were similar in age. From what I heard so far, there was a nine-year age difference between them. There is no record of Yuan Shao's birth year in history.

, but he has been here for a long time and discovered some clues. The Han Zhi Emperor Liu Zan, who once called General Liang Ji a "domineering general" and was poisoned to death, reigned for less than a year, and his Yuan Dynasty title was "Ben Chu Yuan Nian".

", it was 146 AD. As we all know, the names and characters of people in the Han Dynasty must be related. Yuan Shao's name was Shao, and Shao means inheritance. The character Benchu ​​was adopted to his uncle Yuan Cheng who passed away in the first year of Benchu.

In the days that followed, the Xianbei people invaded as frequently as they feared. It was not until several heavy snowfalls in winter that they stopped the offensive. The Han Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately selected soldiers and drilled day and night in preparation for the coming year.

The people of Xianbei calmed down, Taixue also returned to peace, and the winter solstice was approaching in a blink of an eye.

Early in the winter morning, Gai Jun woke up for a while, but he stayed in bed and refused to get up because of the cold. If Abai hadn't snickered several times when he came in to add fuel to the fire, he would have had to lie down until the sun was shining.

Wrapped in a heavy fur coat and walked out of the bedroom, her nostrils squirmed slightly as she smelled the aroma of rice. There is no cafeteria in Taixue, so students have to cook their own meals, except for those with servants. Abai used to be a maid, but she was only responsible for taking care of Gai Jun.

In daily life, he is not very proficient in cooking, but he is definitely a hundred times better than Gai Jun and Gai Yin.

When he pushed open the hall door, he was not surprised to see Gai Yinyou walking across the ice and snow, his spear turning into thousands of shadows.

The so-called winter training is three-nine, and the summer training is three-day; the so-called rain or shine, haze or snow is no hindrance, it refers to people like Gai Yin. He can be said to be training himself every day, rushing towards the peak of martial arts. If he doesn't have the same perseverance,

Who can defeat him? Gai Jun refuses to admit defeat, but in fact he has long given up the idea of ​​chasing him.

"An inch is short, and a foot is long, so you can't force it." Gai Jun thought sourly in his heart.

After breakfast, Gai Jun praised Ah Bai for his great improvement in cooking skills, chatted with Gai Yin for a few words, went back to his room to practice calligraphy for an hour, played some wonderful music, and read historical records. He read that Wei Qing left the frontier fortress seven times, and Huo Qubing left northern Xinjiang six times.

Moving forward and fighting invincible, I can't help but feel fascinated, wishing I could show off the power of the Han Dynasty for the small school under my tent. When I think about today, I can only sigh and sigh.

At noon, the heavy snow fell, which did not hinder travel, so Gai Jun then rode out of Taixue on the clouds and went straight to Cai Mansion.

Cai Zhi held the power, and Cai Yong was famous all over the world. The two lived in the same place, and the house was naturally full of guests during holidays. Cang Tou quickly stepped forward and took the reins, deliberately showing a bit of flattery, and his attitude towards him was completely different from others.

Gai Jun came in with a riding whip and asked the prison slave who the housekeeper was visiting Cai Yong. The prison slave spit out a list of names, all of whom were famous people. He said "hmm" and didn't care much, saying that he didn't need to disturb Cai Yong.

Yong, then turned to the backyard.

"Looking at the sun and moon, I thought for a long time. The clouds of the road are far away, but the clouds can come? What does this mean?"

After hearing the Book of Songs, Gai Jun entered the back hall. In the hall, more than ten young men knelt down and talked, with sharp words and high spirits. Young Master Cai Yong studied under the late Taiwei Hu Guang and was good at Lu poetry. As a disciple of Cai Yong

Of course I also studied Lu poetry.

"Gai Langjun..." The young men stopped talking and bowed.

"You can argue your case and ignore me." Gai Jun said with a smile.

The young people knew that Gai Jun studied ancient Chinese classics, while Lu poetry belonged to modern classics. The two schools were different, communication was inconvenient, and his speech was slow, so he fell back to his seat and continued to debate loudly.

Seeing their eyes widening and wishing they could eat each other alive, Gai Jun burst out laughing. He was similar in age to these teenagers, but he was obviously much more mature than them. It was undeniable that he was like Ruan Yu, Lu Cui, or Su Lin.

He has shown impressive talent at a young age, but compared to him, he still looks a little immature.

After sitting for a while, Gai Jun left the back hall. Just as Cai Yong was seeing off his visitors, he learned from the prison slave that he was coming, and the two bumped into each other in the back yard.

Cai Yong walked through the snow and complained: "Why didn't someone inform me when Ziying came?"

Gai Jun smiled heartily: "This is my second home in Kyoto. I don't regard myself as an outsider, so why should Yilang see me as an outsider?"

"Exactly, exactly..." Cai Yong looked overjoyed when he heard this, and the more he looked at Gai Jun, the more he fell in love with him. After chatting for a while, he changed the topic: "Have you heard about Zhao Wei's great story?"

Gai Jun nodded to show that he knew.

Zhao Weihao Tabao, courtesy name Weihao, was born in Jizhou. He was the recently appointed governor of Liaoxi County in Youzhou. After he took office, he sent people to welcome his mother and wife. When he was passing through Liucheng, more than 10,000 Xianbei cavalry invaded the bandits, and all his family were captured.

Later, Xianbei attacked western Liaoning. Zhao Bao led 20,000 cavalry to stop the attack.

My mother suffered a great calamity. She was once a mother and son, and now she is a minister of the king. How can I care about personal interests in the face of great righteousness? I can only kill the enemy with all my life, otherwise there is no other way to make up for my sin." Mother Zhao said to her, "My son has a destiny of life and death. How can I

If you can lose your loyalty because of me, please do it with encouragement." Zhao Bao immediately went to war and Xianbei was defeated. However, his mother, wife and son all died. Zhao Bao was despairing of all thoughts, abandoned his official position and returned to his hometown with a coffin, saying to the villagers: "Shilu

To seek refuge is not loyalty; to kill one's mother out of righteousness is not filial piety. How can such a person stand in heaven and earth?" Then he vomited blood and died.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety. Faced with the choice between the two, Zhao Bao must have been in great pain at that time?

"If one day..."

Gai Jun hurriedly stopped his thoughts and asked: "I heard that Zhao Liaoxi is the disciple of Zhao Zhong, the minister of the Central Committee?"

"Of course. Both of them come from the Zhao family, a large family in Ganling."

Gai Jun couldn't help but be speechless. There was a huge difference between the two as people. He also thought that the dragon had nine sons, and he was relieved that the sons were different.

The two of them were walking and chatting when a little maid stumbled towards them, looking panicked. They were both startled and secretly thought something was wrong.

The little maid was out of breath and said, "Young lady... she vomited blood."

Cai Yong shouted to the maid: "Why are you still standing there? Go and call a doctor." After saying that, he walked quickly to his daughter's boudoir. Gai Jun followed closely behind him, not caring about entering Cai Wan's boudoir for the first time and looking at the girl. He was coughing, and a shocking blush appeared on his pale and sickly face. Gai Jun's throat seemed to be pinched so tightly that he felt as if he was suffocating.

"Husband." Mother Cai looked at her husband with tears in her eyes as if asking for help. Her daughter's condition was getting worse day by day, and she actually vomited blood today. She was only fifteen. If things were going like this, she might even be eighteen.

"Father, Gai Langjun, cough cough..."

Cai Yong gently stroked his daughter's thin back and said softly: "Wan'er, don't talk."

Cai Wan lay on Cai Yong's chest, glanced at Gai Jun, looked at his anxious and helpless look, and blinked to show relief.

Gai Jun's heart ached even more. She was so kind, but the world was so cruel. He would rather lose twenty years of his life in exchange for her health.

With her parents and Gai Jun by her side, Cai Wan's pain seemed to lessen, and she fell asleep peacefully after a while.

Gai Jun and Cai Yong walked out side by side. Cai Yong walked to the pavilion in the courtyard, slapped the wall of the building hard, and said in a sad tone: "It's been half a year, and there is no news from the two doctors Zhang, Hua..." Looking at Gai Jun, He helplessly said: "Ziying... what should I do?" At this time, Cai Yong was not a righteous man with righteous words, nor a world-famous scholar, but a father who loved his daughter eagerly.

Gai Jun was speechless, he could only clenched his fists and dug his nails into his flesh.);.


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