The day passed.

The people of the Cai family arranged Li Anping and Diao Chan in the nearby hospitality courtyard, and also provided a good treatment of two meals a day.

The reason for this is:

Cai Wenji insisted on waiting for her father to come back, solve the matter, and reveal the truth to everyone.

She also believes.

His father would never do that kind of thing that violated his faith.

on this.

Li Anping is very happy.

At the end of the day.

Li Anping swaggered out of the door, and no one stopped him, but two subordinates were afraid that the goods would slip away and followed.

For this result, he didn't bother to care.

Anyway, it's not to do bad things, it's just to go around the market tavern.

But.

Unexpectedly, he really asked about two things!

The news that Dong Zhuo was killed by someone has reached the point where everyone knows about it, like growing wings

! And the murderer is none other than his righteous son Lu Bu!

Of course.

This is the answer that everyone knows.

Li Anping was surprised for a long time by this result.

Only Li Anping and Diao Chan knew who was the murderer who really killed Dong Zhuo!

But how did this change turn into Lu Bu's doing?

Li Anping felt a little terrified on his back, and a chilling feeling arose spontaneously.

Fear.

This Lu Bu is not as brave and resourceless as history says, and it is impossible for him to be the kind of person who works hard for women and his father-in-law.

Then the real result of this matter is ......

Lu Bu's ambition is already big!

He knows his shortcomings, and he looks for people who can make up for them.

Dong Zhuo's general trend has gone, although he still looks extremely strong, but for a person like him who is naturally rebellious, he naturally has a lot of thoughts.

Wanting to go home is a natural result!

With the first thing, Li Anping was not surprised by the second thing.

That's it.

Today, Lu Bu led a team of soldiers and horses, carrying the heads of several of Dong Zhuo's cronies, into Chang'an.

And the person who picked up the wind and washed the dust for him was none other than Situ Wang Yun!

This immediately made Li Anping vigilant.

Seemingly.

It is impossible for the course of history to be changed by the power of one person.

For some people, all cause and effect are predestined.

Even if he, Li Anping, killed Dong Zhuo, as long as no one reveals the truth, then someone will naturally be willing to claim this credit.

And Lu Bu is not good at attacking the heart, and he can't be the overlord of one party, so he must rely on others to play a role.

So.

Whoever gains power will have entanglements with whom!

" It seems that ......

" "Lu Bu has already killed Dong Zhuo's cronies before leaving Hewu in order to set an example of his sincerity.

"Under this operation, it is indeed ruthless and decisive enough, but it is worthy of the name of his third family slave!"

"Since this is the case......"

Sitting in his room, Li Anping looked at the evening dusk, squinted his eyes and muttered to himself. "Then let's take a look at the attitude of this cheap old man, if it's good, you can use this layer of identity to play and save his life......

"Suddenly.

"Knock

knock~" There was a knock outside the door, interrupting Li Anping's thoughts.

And then.

"It's coming.

He frowned slightly, said a word, stepped forward, opened the door, and asked. "What's the matter?"

the person who came was Cai Wenji's personal maid.

It's particularly rude, and it's called Little Green.

It's just that.

At this moment, Xiaolu's attitude has changed by 180°.

She politely owed: "Childe, the master is back, waiting for you in the study." She

was a little restrained and uneasy at the moment.

After all.

The marriage book scared her half to death, and if she doesn't behave better now, if this person is really a future uncle, then she will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

"Okay, I see, please lead the way.

Li Anping's eyes flashed slightly, and he closed the door while responding.

It's time to come, it's finally here!

Under the leadership of Xiao Lu, he went straight to the study.

Let's be honest.

Li Anping was a little nervous at the moment, after all, he had to face Cai Yong!

He was thinking in his heart how to deal with this old literati who was "well-read, refreshing and powerful."

But soon.

Midori in front stopped.

Li Anping looked up and found that the two had come to the outside of the study.

The door was opening at the moment, and Midori was looking at him.

The meaning is very clear, that is, let him go in by himself, and I think it is also ordered from above.

With a deep groan, Li An calmed down and strode in.

When one steps through the door.

I saw an old man who was obedient to the ear, sitting in front of the table, and the dedicated dragon Feifeng was dancing with pen and ink.

And beside him, Cai Wenji was grinding and watching.

Both of them didn't seem to see Li Anping come in.

Li Anping naturally knew that the old man in front of him must be Cai Yong.

Cai Yong himself is proficient in music and rhythm, and his calligraphy is naturally a strong point.

It's just that.

He was a little unpredictable, what did Cai Yong want to do this time

? Let himself come over, and do this, did he want to give himself a dismount?

Li Anping didn't think about it, and the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth!

He walked straight to the table and observed.

The handwriting of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance is like a stroke of genius, magnificent and atmospheric, without losing the sense of restraint!

Cai Yong is not a master of literature, even a layman like him can see the three ways.

But.

That's when it happened.

After Cai Yong's last stroke fell, he placed the brush on the ink table.

Looking at the old man's satisfied smile, he was obviously quite satisfied with his "flying white" book.

Cai Wenji put down the inkstone, observed the acquiescence, and laughed softly: "Father, your book style has improved a little bit, and in time, it will definitely go down in history!"

Cai Yong's "Feibai" calligraphy style is indeed famous in history, and it has also had a great impact on later generations.

And at the moment.

Cai Yong stroked his beard and was about to speak.

----Suddenly,

a

burst of extremely discordant applause rang out suddenly, breaking the harmonious atmosphere in an instant.

When the father and daughter heard this, they immediately looked at each other.

saw that it was Li Anping.

Cai Yong glanced at the disturbing person, and remembered what his daughter said, and the impression of this person in his heart plummeted.

If this person is a descendant of the Li family, then it doesn't matter if her daughter doesn't marry!

He doesn't even know the most basic etiquette, and he can't go to the elegant hall, and his daughter is also a talented woman, and those who can be worthy of her are naturally talented people!

He was about to speak.

But see.

Lian Ping'an put down his hands, raised his footsteps, and walked in front of the table.

And then.

staring at the calligraphy without squinting, as if looking at his lover, he exclaimed.

"Gongshu is peerless, especially eight points of subtlety!", "

The body is varied, the spirit is wonderful

, and it is unique in the past and the present!" "Feibai is wonderful, and the magic is combined, and the people with real abilities are also!"

Li Anping raised his head and stared at Cai Yong with burning eyes.

And then.

He waved his hands and saluted Cai Yong before continuing to speak.

"I often hear that Cai's words can reach the sky, and I see it in the next place today, and I really admire it!"

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