Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 852 Feng Ya Song (6)

  The noise and hustle and bustle of Pingyang City are different, and it is not even the same as the Academy. In Cai Yong's backyard, I am afraid that he has the true meaning of the word quiet.

Originally there were some trees in the courtyard, apparently they were transplanted later and planted around the small pavilion. It's a good time of year.

In the small pavilion in the forest, Cai Yan is playing the piano, the vocal music is like an elf, gently jumping and floating on the branches in the forest, and jumping from the forest to Fei Qian's head and shoulders Going up, grabbing the hem of his clothes and shaking, laughing, and then went to the distance...

  The peach blossoms in the forest are scattered with fragrant red, and fluttering slightly with the sound of music. A layer of petals has fallen on the steps of the small pavilion, as if dyeing the green and black steps with a layer of pink luster. A few bees and butterflies fluttered up and down among the branches, leaves and flowers, as if they were dancing after hearing the music.

The sound of the piano is clear and the singing is clear and quiet. Although there is no multi-channel and multi-accompaniment mode like the later generations, it is clear and clear, just like a mountain stream winding through the forest. You will feel irritable, and you will only feel that your mood is instantly relaxed.

   Fei Qian couldn't help but stop, stop and listen quietly, a few peach blossom petals fell from the sky and landed on Fei Qian's robe...

  The song is over, and the lingering sound is lingering.

  Cai Yan in the pavilion raised his head slowly, got up and saluted, smiled slightly, and said, "You're back?"

   "Well, I'm back." Fei Qian cupped his hands.

  Cai Yan slightly turned the catkin over, and signaled Fei to sneak into the pavilion and sit down.

As they got closer, Fei Qianfang noticed that Cai Yan seemed to be a little plump compared to when he was in Chang'an. Because the weather was still relatively cold, Cai Yan wore a red fur coat, which was as thick as fat on her cheeks. , reflecting the ruddy color that represents health like peach blossoms.

   "By the way, bring the tea set..." Cai Yan turned his head and said to the outside of the pavilion.

Immediately a little maid answered from the back of the pavilion, and then covered it with thick Gebu, hugged a small red clay stove to the side of the pavilion, then trotted again, and sat down a copper cauldron. On the red clay stove, and then went to fetch tea buckets, tea bowls and other things, just about to kneel on the table to make tea, but was stopped by Cai Yan.

   "By the way, there are two volumes of letters on the left side of the table in the study, you go and get them..." Cai Yan said to the little maid indifferently.

  The little servant girl hesitated for a moment, then said, "Oh...then this tea soup..."

  Cai Yan stretched out his hand to take the water spoon from the little maidservant's hand, and said, "It's not difficult, I'll do it."

   "Oh..." The little maid looked at the closed copper cauldron, guessed that the water in it might not boil so soon, so she agreed, and went to the study to get the scroll.

  Fei Qian watched Cai Yan put down the water ladle, then opened the tea bowl, took out a piece of tea cake, and couldn't help saying with a little panic, "This... how dare you bother senior sister to make tea..."

   Cai Yan swept over with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said, "Why, the tea I cook is not drinkable? What do you like to add?"

"...Uh, green salt is enough...how about I pound tea..." Seeing Cai Yan like this, Fei Qian stopped being polite, took the stone scoop and pestle for pounding tea, and took Cai Yan's hand. The small pieces of tea cakes that had been lightly toasted on the fire were put into the stone ladle and ground gently.

"How about Yinshan? It really is Zhiqusai, Guanghe South?" Cai Yan picked up a small piece of silver charcoal with a carbon clip and put it into the small stove, and then watched the bubbling water gradually appear in the copper kettle on the stove. , while asking.

"Well, the pastures are beautiful, it's really a good place to raise horses..." Fei Qian didn't even raise his head, he smashed the tea cake into smaller pieces first, and then ground these pieces into powder, of course, The more delicate it is, the better it is.

   "..." Cai Yan glanced at Fei Qian, who was pounding tea with his head down, and then slightly parted his red lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

  The little maid who took the slips from the study delivered the book, held the slips in her arms, and came back at a trot. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she hurriedly took over all the work of making tea...

   Cai Yan first handed one of the scrolls to Fei Qian, and motioned Fei Qian to take a look.

Fei Qian unfolded it and saw that the beginning of one of the scrolls read: "The heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, the sun and the moon are full, and the celestial constellations are arranged. The day is white and the night is dark, the sun is bright and the moon is bright, the wind is flying and the snow is dancing, and the lightning and thunder are ringing. The clouds make rain, the dew forms morning frost, the rainbow glows, the fog sinks and the hail falls. Spring grows and summer grows, autumn harvests and winter hides, the seasons respond to the weather, cold comes and summer goes..."

  The handwriting is dignified and beautiful, but there is a kind of grandeur in the smallness, it is written by Cai Yan himself.

   "This is..." Fei Qian raised his head and looked at Cai Yan in surprise. Last time, Fei Qian and Cai Yan only mentioned it once. I didn’t expect it to be completed so quickly, and the texts in it are basically some natural phenomena or basic common sense that are often seen in daily life. It is indeed very suitable. An article for elementary school.

   "How about it, can you enter the eyes of the younger brother?" Cai Yan raised his chin slightly, revealing a small section of delicate and fair neck.

   Fei Qian hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Senior Sister is a great talent! Such a wonderful chapter has been handed down since its origin, and the chapter of Cai's enlightenment has immeasurable merit!"

   "Junior brother likes it, that's fine..." Cai Yan waved his hand slightly, expressing that he didn't care. I originally wrote this because Fei Qian mentioned that Cai Yan smiled when he saw Fei Qian was happy. As for other additional things, Cai Yan didn't care much at all.

  Looking at the other scroll in his hand, Cai Yan's smile gradually faded, he hesitated for a while, but still handed the other scroll to Fei Qian.

  When Feiqian took it, he thought it was another article written by Cai Yan, but when he unfolded it, the content turned out to be "Biography of General Wei Hushi" written by Tai Shigong...

   Cai Yan gave me this, what does it mean?

"Seventeen, two expeditions to Dingxiang, crowning the whole army; nineteen, three expeditions to Hexi, opening up territories; twenty-one, commanding the three armies, and crossing Mobei..." Cai Yan stared at Feiqian with a pair of wonderful eyes, He said softly, "...But two years later... Junior Brother, if you have time, you should read this article carefully..."

   "Senior Sister's meaning..." Fei Qian frowned slightly.

  Cai Yan shook his head slightly, and the steps on his head shook a few times, obviously he didn't want to elaborate on this topic right away: "Ah, the tea is ready... let's use this tea to congratulate Junior Brother for recovering Yinshan Mountain..."

   Seeing that Cai Yan was unwilling to talk at this time, although Fei Qian guessed something, he could only put it down for the time being, held the tea bowl together with Cai Yan, and slowly sipped the tea soup.

The spring breeze gently pulled a few peach blossoms, fiddled with them a few times, then dropped the petals of the peach blossoms, and went looking for other things from afar, so the peach blossoms floated obliquely into the pavilion, and fell into the pavilion. Between the mats of Fei Qian and Cai Yan.

  After sitting for a while, Fei Qian bid farewell to Cai Yan. Just as he walked outside the forest with two volumes of letters, he heard the sound of the piano playing behind him, and then Cai Yan's graceful voice sounded softly:

  “…I am my chariot, I am my cart and my oxen. I travel and gather together, and I will return with clouds.

   I teach and I guide, I teach and I travel. We gather together when we go, and we return to the clouds.

   Su Su thanked him for his merits and called Bo Ying. Lie Lie recruited teachers and called Bo Cheng.

  The original Xi is flat, and the springs are clear. Zhao Bo is successful, Wang Xin is at peace..."

   Fei Qian could not help but pause, and suddenly felt that the letter in his arms became heavier...

  (end of this chapter)