Cai Yan, one of the four most talented women in China.
She was the eldest daughter of Cai Yong, a servant at the time.
Known as a talented person, virtuous and kind.
He is the object of pursuit of countless young men in the capital.
"Take her to my room."
"Here."
Not long after, a young girl floated over like a soft veil.
She has regular features and white skin.
The bridge of the nose is straight and the lips are as red as cherry blossoms.
The long hair like a waterfall hangs down to the hips, and the light can tell people.
The most eye-catching thing is her fingers as delicate and slender as onions.
Slim and smooth, free of blemishes.
"Cai Yan, the daughter of the guilty minister, pays homage to Lord Sikong."
The behavior is generous and decent, without any violation of the rules.
As expected of someone from a scholarly family.
"Get up."
While Sun Yu called her to stand up, he was thinking about how to find some points on this talented woman.
"I heard that you have been kneeling outside my house all night."
"What's going on?"
Cai Yanqiong's nose felt sour, and her words were almost pleading:
"My father lamented after Dong Zhuo's death, so he was sent to death row by Master Situ."
"Dong Zhuo is a traitor who has brought harm to the country. Zhaoji dare not argue for her father."
"But please remember that my father has done no wrong in the past and agree to my father's request."
"Let him continue writing the history of Han Dynasty and fulfill his wish."
Sun Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sighed:
"Your father Cai Yong is a world-famous scholar, and Sun also admires him."
"But he was sentimental about the death of the national traitor Dong Zhuo, which is really a serious crime."
"You give Sun a reason to pardon him."
Cai Yan bowed down and buried his head deeply on the ground.
"My father feels sorry for Dong Zhuo, just out of personal kindness."
"It has nothing to do with national interests."
"My father was forced to join the court as an official because of Dong Zhuo's power."
"My father spoke out about Dong Zhuo's evil deeds many times, and he was disgusted by Dong Zhuo because of this."
"But Dong Zhuo was kind to my father after all."
"Dong Zhuo brought disaster to the country and the people. My father only made this sentiment out of personal sentiment."
"It is also to repay Dong Zhuo for giving my father a chance to become an official and serve the country."
"If you just sigh, you will be convicted and killed."
"I'm afraid it will put everyone in danger. I hope you will take notice!"
Sun Yu pinched his chin and sighed.
It is said that Cai Yan was knowledgeable and eloquent.
When I saw him today, it turned out to be true.
Although her defense seems to be evasive, it is not impossible to put it on the table.
"Miss Cai's filial piety is commendable, and Sun was deeply moved."
"But Sun is also a minister, so how can he have the right to forgive other people's sins at will?"
Cai Yan suddenly raised his head, a little wetness filling his beautiful eyes.
"Sir, by killing Dong Zhuo, you are a hero of the Han Dynasty."
"The emperor will respect you, let alone Wang Yun?"
"If the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty can't even save your father, then who else can?"
Cai Yan felt like a mirror.
She knew very well who in the court had the biggest fists and whose words had the most weight.
If you, Sun Yu, kill Dong Zhuo, you will be directly promoted to General of Hussars and ranked among the Three Dukes.
This is no longer a normal migration speed.
Sun Yu must have huge energy and connections in the court to be able to secure the position of Sikong at such a young age.
"Haha, that's true."
"It is indeed not that difficult to forgive Cai Yong's sins."
"But why should I help you?"
"Give me a reason."
Sun Yu had dignity in his eyes.
Cai Yan lay on the ground and kowtowed.
"Cai Yan is a prostitute, there is nothing I can do to repay Lord Sikong."
"As long as you can save my father."
"Then Zhao Ji will work as a cow and a horse in the next life, and she will also repay your great kindness."
His head was broken and blood flowed all over the floor.
This woman looks weak on the outside, but she has a strong personality.
Seeing her look like pear blossoms with rain, I felt pity for her.
Any man would be heartbroken if he saw it.
But Sun Yu won't.
He is a scumbag who has been hurt by love.
His heart was already as cold as the knife in his hand.
Now he only cares about interests and does not pay attention to feelings.
Sun Yu crossed his legs and put his hands on his cheeks, with a hint of amusement on his face.
"I only talk about this life, not the afterlife."
"Since you said you are willing to be a cow or a horse, that's just right."
"My Sikong Mansion has just been built, and there are many vacancies in the houses."
"I want to take you into my house, what do you think?"
Cai Yanqiong's nose felt sore and a slight blush appeared on her face.
"Sir, my daughter has been engaged to the Hedong Wei family..."
Have an engagement?
Then I would be even more excited to ride a horse!
Sun Yu suddenly let out a weird laugh.
"Miss Cai seems to have misunderstood something."
"When did Sun say that he wanted to take you as his concubine?"
"I heard that Miss Cai plays the piano well, and I happen to be short of a singer in my house."
"Just stay and play the piano at my house."
Cai Yan's body trembled.
It is a low-level existence to act as a singer for others.
For someone from a scholarly family like her, it was undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation.
Comparing the two, she might as well be Sun Yu's concubine.
At least it won't disgrace the family style.
Cai Yan suddenly felt regretful.
"I'm so stupid, really."
"I only knew that Sun Yu was greedy and lustful, but I didn't know that he was also lustful."
"Now that I have become a singer with someone, even if I can save my father, why would I go back to see him again?"
Cai Yan couldn't help but sob softly, lamenting and lamenting his tragic fate.
The little pearls fell down one by one.
Sun Yu's face darkened and he said sharply:
"It seems that being a singer in my house is a injustice to you, Miss Cai."
"Then please come back!"
"Don't let others say that I, Sun Yu, forced good people into prostitution and framed good people!"
Seeing Sun Yu angry, Cai Yan immediately panicked.
She waved her hands repeatedly:
"No, no, no, it is Zhaoji's honor to serve you."
"How dare you complain?"
"It's just that the seven strings of the Yao Qin are still in the Cai Mansion. Please allow me to return to the Mansion to clean up."
"I will report to your residence tomorrow."
Sun Yu waved his hand gently, indicating that she could leave.
"Slave, please leave!"
Cai Yan stood up, his face ashen.
"Cai Yan, Cai Yan, now that you are a singer, how can you still claim to be a lady?"
"Will Mr. Wei still like you?"
"Even if Mr. Wei takes pity on me, he will marry me."
"With my current status, how can I be qualified to be the daughter-in-law of her Wei family?"
Cai Yan left Sikong Mansion in a daze.
[Dingdong, you, this beastly host, actually treated the most talented woman of the Han Dynasty like this. Doesn’t your conscience hurt? 】
"Nope."
Sun Yu replied calmly.
【good! Sure enough, he is ruthless enough, and he is worthy of being the villain chosen by Ben Tongzi]
[There is no woman in my heart. God of nature draws his sword. Since your host is so ruthless, Ben Tongzi has no choice but to reward you as a ruthless person.]
[Ding dong, congratulations to the host for getting the most cool official in the Tang Dynasty - Lai Junchen]
Boom~
There was a thunder outside the window.
Sun Yu was so frightened that he immediately picked his feet and was shocked.
At this time, a man with an extremely handsome face walked into the room.
"I come to you, my lord, to pay my respects to my master."
