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Chapter 25 Wei Zhongdao vomiting blood
"Young people, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. The floating clouds are so unpredictable, how can they be captured?

If you can catch a cloud, Wei will not only apologize to you, but also turn around and leave here immediately, never mentioning marrying Cai Yan again!
But if you can't do it, my Wei family is not something that any cat or dog can bully! "

Helping Wei Zhongdao to the chair and sitting down, Wei Xiang stared at Feng Yi with murderous eyes and said.

"Hey, brother Yuancheng, don't get angry..." Seeing this situation, Cai Yong hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade him.

Wei Xiang interrupted with a cold face: "Brother Bo Jie, you don't need to say more, this matter concerns the face of my Wei family, so we must investigate."

Cai Yong couldn't help but secretly sighed, looking at Feng Yi with worried eyes.

The gentry valued their own face very much, and the Hedong Wei family was even more extraordinary.

I didn't expect that things would develop to such an extent. If I knew this, I shouldn't have let this Feng Wuji directly enter the lobby.

"Oh, what's so difficult about it."

Feng Yi sneered, then looked at Cai Yonggong and said, "Can I bother Mr. Cai to send someone to bring you the pen and ink?"

Everyone couldn't help being stunned, Wei Xiang sneered but didn't speak, he wanted to see what tricks a little man could play.

Cai Yong frowned, sighed lightly and said, "Come here, here is your pen and ink."

After hearing the words, Ah Xu behind the screen hurriedly turned around and picked up the Four Treasures of the Study, and then looked at Cai Yan.

Cai Yan nodded amusedly, and Axu stepped out of the screen happily.

"Young Master Feng, this is brush and ink."

Putting the small pan on the table on the right, Axu looked at Feng Yi shyly and said softly.

Feng Yi noticed the strangeness of Axu. Axu is very handsome and has a very slim figure, but he is still a little young, probably not full.

At this moment, the posture of the shy little girl caused Feng Yi's mind to sway involuntarily.

After thanking him gently, he hastily turned his eyes away and didn't dare to look any more.

Axu wanted to stay, but when she saw Cai Yong staring at her, she didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly turned and left.

Feng Yi came to the table, picked up a piece of paper from the plate and spread it out, then picked up the brush and began to wave it slowly...

This is a somewhat contradictory world. Just as the language here is a mixture of classical Chinese and modern Chinese, the books here are also a mixture of paper and bamboo slips.

Feng Yi felt a little embarrassed in his heart at the moment, because he had never learned brush calligraphy, and this art was already mastered by few people in the real world.

But he doesn't need to be good at writing...

After more than ten breaths, Feng Yi turned to look at the crowd, then smiled and lifted the paper upright.

When they saw the cloud-like pattern and the two crooked Chinese characters "floating cloud" next to it, everyone was stunned for a while, and then their minds were complicated and difficult to understand.

Kang Ping was amused, while Cai Yong was a wry smile.

As for Cai Yan and the two maids, Axu and Aling behind the screen, they were all secretly amused. If they hadn't been so worried that they would be discovered, they would have been giggling long ago.

"puff!"

At this moment, Wei Zhongdao suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, then rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Wei Xiang couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly beckoned to the servants to help Wei Zhongdao up in a hurry.

Trembling, he probed the tip of Wei Zhongdao's nose, feeling that there was still heat, and Wei Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

He waved his hand and asked people to take away Wei Zhongdao and the big and small boxes in the room, and then looked at Feng Yi with gritted teeth and hated: "Feng Wuji, you are fine! Very good! Let's wait and see!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Xiang cupped his hands casually towards Cai Yong and said: "Brother Bojie, it seems that my son has no destiny with Ling'ai, so Wei will stop bothering me."

When Cai Yong got up and was about to speak to persuade, Wei Xiang didn't pay attention at all, turned around and waved his sleeves, and led everyone away.

"This, alas!"

Cai Yong sighed helplessly, and then sat back weakly.

"Mr. Cai, you have also seen that although this Wei Zhongdao is somewhat talented, he is narrow-minded; he is also weak and sick, and he can't even walk steadily. I'm afraid he won't live for a year.

If Miss Zhaoji married him, wouldn't she fall into a pit of fire?

It's good to be like this now, to save Miss Zhaoji from being lonely and helpless in the future. "

Feng Yi smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said thinking about Cai Yong.

Cai Yong glared at Feng Yi, but didn't know what to say for a while.

Blame him, but he helped him realize his true thoughts.After all, when he saw Wei Zhongdao's sickly appearance, he regretted it a little.

Moreover, the reaction of the defender Zhongdao and the final vomiting of blood both showed that this person is not someone who can be entrusted for life.

Don't blame him, but he abruptly ruined a well-matched marriage...

It's just that he felt a little sorry in his heart.

This Feng Wuji not only saved his daughter, but also put himself in danger today because of Yan'er's happiness.

Although the Hedong Wei family is not as powerful as before, the starved tigers are bigger than the horses, and their revenge is not something ordinary people can bear.What's more, he is just a stranger.

"Boy, the old man advises you to leave Luoyang or even the Eastern Han Dynasty as soon as possible. The Wei family is not something you can handle."

With a long sigh, Cai Yong shook his head and looked at Feng Yi to persuade him.

Feng Yiwen said with a smile: "Mr. Cai, you don't have to worry about the boy. Although Feng is just a stranger without much foundation, but he is just a Hedong Wei family. To be honest, Feng really doesn't take it seriously!"

"You! Hmph, stubborn!"

Cai Yong couldn't help snorting coldly.

"Okay, a man must be responsible for his own choice. Now that you have made your decision, then Cai will not say much. Tell me, what you need, Cai will do his best to satisfy you."

"Rescuing Miss Zhaoji is actually just a matter of convenience. It would be vulgar to talk about remuneration. It's just..."

Cai Yan behind the screen couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled when she heard Feng Yi's words.But the following three words "just" made her expression change drastically. Could it be that he is also a person who wants to repay favors?
Cai Yan sneered, sure enough, Yiren didn't have a good thing.

"Tell me, what do you need?"

Feng Yi didn't care about Cai Yong's indifference, but said solemnly:

"Mr. Cai is a great Confucianist in the world, and his literary talent and calligraphy are famous all over the world. In addition, I heard that Emperor Ling is virtuous, and he has always respected great talents.

And Feng Mou came to Luoyang because he wanted to do his part for the people of the world. If he could get a job as an official, he would be able to contribute better to the people.

Furthermore, the Yellow Turban thieves are now making chaos everywhere, and Feng Mou wants to go with the army to suppress it, so as to rescue the suffering and disaster-stricken people.

Although Fengmou is a stranger, but Fengmou never associates with other strangers.Because many aliens are selfish and cannot act in unity.

No matter what your identity or origin, people need kindness and good deeds.The innocent people in those wars and disasters need light and hope!

If he can be recommended by Mr. Cai's letter, Feng will have greater hope of serving the Han Dynasty, and at the same time help more suffering people.

Therefore, Feng was bold and wanted to ask Mr. Cai to give Feng a letter of recommendation. "

Cai Yan behind the screen suddenly turned from sadness to joy when he heard the words. He also felt admiration for Feng Yi, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable affection in his heart.

Cai Yong was originally full of disdain, but the more he listened to it, the more he felt uncomfortable.Thinking of what Cai Yan said about Feng Yi helping more than a thousand refugees, Cai Yong secretly felt ashamed.

Standing up and cupping his hands towards Feng Yi, Su Rong said: "A strong man is a virtuous man, but it is Cai who treats a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart."

Feng Yi hastily waved his hands and said: "Mr. Cai is serious. It is not easy for you to choose to believe in me. How can you say that you can treat a gentleman with a villain's heart."

Cai Yong shook his head and sighed: "Feng Zhuang doesn't have to be like this, Cai is indeed generalizing, but he never thought that people are always different.

The recommendation letter Cai can write to you at this time, but it may not be so easy to find a family background. "

Feng Yi was overjoyed, but said seriously: "Mr. Cai, don't worry, I will try my best, boy."

"Never mind."

Cai Yong nodded, then walked to the table where the pen and ink were placed, and began to write with a pen.

A few minutes later, Cai Yong put down the brush, put the letter paper in an envelope and handed it to Feng Yi.

At this moment, Cai Yan came out from behind the screen with two maids.

"father."

"Yan'er, why did you run out? This..."

Cai Yong couldn't help but froze for a moment, then frowned displeasedly.

"Father, I heard that the savior is here, so I came here to thank you personally. Moreover, the invitation letter was written by my daughter. If you don't meet the benefactor, wouldn't it be rude?"

Cai Yan smiled slightly, rolled his eyes lightly and explained.

"Okay, okay, oh..."

Cai Yong could only helplessly shake his head.It's all out, can you still rush back?

Feng Yi quietly looked at the woman who appeared suddenly, and saw that the woman was about 1.6 meters tall, with a single bun (huán) cloud bun and silver hairpin (wǎn) hair on it.

There are plum blossoms inserted in the mouth of the servant girl, and there are two strings of small indigo beads hanging in front of the servant girl.

The hair on the forehead was parted in the middle and tied back behind the ears, revealing two lovely pink ears.

The eyebrows are soft and delicate, the eyes are very clear, the nose is small and delicate, and the cherry lips that are pursed and smiling are even more adorable.

Her face is very delicate, and at the same time, she is filled with a special kind of talent. She looks beautiful but refined, which is really touching.

She was dressed in a cyan delicate long dress, with indigo knees covered, and a light lotus-colored belt wrapped around her waist.

The whole figure is graceful and skinny, the slightly protruding fullness of the chest and the willow waist that is so full that it can be grasped are even more uneven.

Feng Yi was stunned unconsciously for a while, but the flame in his heart ignited like a large pot of oil had been poured on it.

The red light in his eyes began to flicker, and even his breathing began to become unsteady.

Kang Ping, who was behind him, noticed Feng Yi's breathing disorder, hurried forward and shook Feng Yi's arm, and asked in a puzzled whisper, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)