Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Lu Bu was furious in the barracks, Yan Qing regretted not being able to see it with his own eyes.

After using a little trick to make a trick, and laughing enough, there are still some positives, so he has to go out and do it himself.

As for the emperor Liu Bian in the Jinluan Palace, he could be regarded as relieved. Under the urging of his biological mother, the Empress Dowager He, he hurriedly opened the morning court again and called all civil and military officials into the palace to discuss major issues.

Early this morning, under the careful service of the maidservant, Yan Qing changed into Sikong's court clothes, and the lingering ethereal aura was somewhat suppressed, replaced by a daunting noble majesty.

Yan Qing himself didn't realize this, so he took a random look in the mirror before leaving, the mirror surface was blurry, and he couldn't see anything, only a vague outline could be discerned.

After checking it himself, there was nothing wrong with it, so he went outside.

The frame was already waiting at the door, and Lu Bu Zhang Liao, who was wearing court uniform, arrived earlier. At this moment, he was riding a tall horse with arrogance, one left and one right, like two evil gods, with vigilant expressions, constantly scanning around. See if there is any suspicious person.

The effect is also very outstanding - if any passerby is unfortunately swept by these two tall and burly soldiers, they will be shocked on the spot and shrink back, probably preferring to take a detour rather than risk causing trouble.

Yan Qing suppressed a smile and coughed lightly: "Feng Xian, Wen Yuan."

"Lord Sikong."

The two turned their heads immediately.

Seeing Yan Qing's new appearance in official uniform with a completely different temperament for the first time, Lu Bu couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and when he got off his horse, he was half a beat behind Zhang Liao.

They clasped their fists together and saluted, and said in unison: "Please get in the car."

Yan Qing smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work."

I won't repeat any more, once you mention the hem, you will get on the frame.

Lu Bu stared blankly at the dark robes that fluttered slightly following his master's movements, in a daze.

But in the blink of an eye, he suddenly came back to his senses, stepped forward one by one, supported Yan Qing just right, and at the same time roared at the driver in a loud voice that didn't match the gentleness he had just said: "Careless idiot, You even forgot to prepare the pedals?! Treat Lord Sikong so lightly and negligently, you—”

The coachman already had ghosts in his heart, but now he was yelled at, his legs were weak, and he knelt down tremblingly, begging for mercy desperately.

Yan Qing was born with tall legs and long legs, if it wasn't for wearing a court dress that was not very convenient to move around, she would not have been unable to get up if she strode high.

He vaguely felt that something was missing, but after Lu Bu yelled, he also remembered it.

But the people in this mansion, except for the most personal servants who were carefully selected by Zhang Liao and put in after strict inspection, the others were only brought to the palace by the steward according to the emperor's reward edict.

I don't know how many other people's eyeliner has been mixed in.

Yan Qing knew it well, and didn't care much about whether the driver accidentally forgot, or was instructed to deliberately embarrass him a little.

Only after Lu Bu supported him all the time, even he entered the carriage and followed all the way in, he patted lightly on the muscled, steel-like arm that he seemed to have forgotten to move, and said lightly: "Go up!" It's important, don't worry about it."

After being appeased, Lu Bu stopped the raging flames that were about to spew out, gave the coachman a threatening look, kicked him away mercilessly, and wanted to drive the horse for Yan Qing himself.

Yan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Feng Xian is also a person who wants to go to court, what's the trouble? He doesn't do his job well, just change it, you shouldn't do it yourself."

Zhang Liao also advised.

He still had to listen to the words of his immediate superior, so Lu Bu moved his hips resentfully, and rode back on his horse with a dark complexion.

Yan Qing shook her head amusedly, but was very satisfied in her heart.

Lu Bu didn't make any fuss anymore, and after this baptism of furious, violent wind and rain, all those who harbored evil intentions were also severely deterred and did not dare to act rashly.

The frame arrived in front of the palace gate without incident, Yan Qing got off the frame, ignoring the complicated and unpredictable sights of the other officials who arrived at the same place, with a leisurely look, walking in the front.

He knows that his position is embarrassingly high, and if his colleagues come to talk to him, it is mostly a temptation or ridicule with malicious intentions.

Instead of wasting time arguing with people and sarcasm, it's better to let Xiao Xiao out of his arrogance from the very beginning, so that Xiaoxiao dare not take his own humiliation.

Lu Bu and Zhang Liao followed closely behind, such as that cold-faced King Kong full of courage and menacing aura, especially Lu Bu, who looked like a fierce tiger who looked at anyone who didn't go his way, caught and bit, and was unreasonable, making people avoid him even more. .

After entering the Weiyang Hall, the two consciously serving as bodyguards reluctantly separated from Yan Qing and joined the rank of generals at the back.

Yan Qing was ranked among the three princes, so he was naturally standing in the front row closest to the emperor.

And those who stood in a row with him were all the faction headed by Taifu Yuan Kai, most of whom were descendants of noble families.

He was the only one, from an unknown grassroots, just because of a coincidental rescue, coupled with his bluffing good looks, he was favored by His Majesty.

It is especially out of place.

If it were someone else, they would feel a little bit uneasy and feel uncomfortable when they were probing and sizing up with what may be malicious eyes, and they were under the tremendous pressure of being rejected by their colleagues.

But Yan Qing was an anomaly, he stood there simply, frank and elegant, not caring about the ghosts and monsters beside him.

The delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved, like the quiet clear water with tenderness and affection, like a clear and pure fairy who has nothing to do with the world, it is always difficult for people to feel bad.

Even the Yuan family, who disliked him the most, silently admitted in their hearts that Yan Qing was humble because of his background, and his fault was frivolous and accepting the position of Sikong.

Looking at the appearance, temperament, manner and conversation alone, it can indeed be called flawless.

Yan Qing's gentle, refined, non-controversial appearance not only deceived all the officials present, making them subconsciously loathe people, even the last emperor Liu Bian couldn't help but look at him. Yan Sikong, who is the most beautiful and outstanding, really stands out from the crowd.

In particular, most of the ministers around are at the age of not being confused, knowing the destiny and the ear, with white hair and chicken skin, and all of them have serious faces.

This time, the brilliance is a bit dim, and it is just the background of Yan Qing with a smile on his lips, but it is completely reduced to a contrast.

Looking back, Liu Bian still didn't forget the Empress Dowager He's previous instructions. He announced the important event, listened to the heated discussions among the ministers, and finally listened to the speech one by one.

What's going on in North Korea and China recently?

It is neither repairing the temples that were burnt and trampled to ruins, nor the remnants of the Yellow Turbans that are waiting to be wiped out in various states and counties, nor is it sticking to the border defense and resisting the Northern Xianbei...

It was Dong Zhuo who refused to listen to the emperor's order and refused to return to the station. Instead, he continued to bring large troops into the city, allowing the soldiers to rape and loot, but the Imperial Forest Army did nothing.

The ferocity, cruelty, greed and rebellion of the soldiers in Xiliang, and their endless crimes have long been known to everyone. Dong Zhuo has a thousand troops, and this has lasted for four days without stopping. More than five thousand people come in every day. Fear of panic?

If there were a way to control them, the court would not have fallen to where it is today.

Liu Bian didn't know the seriousness of the situation at first. Like his own uncle, he naively thought that when the chief culprit was gone, the rest would be loyal and good men.

But after being reminded by his younger brother Liu Xieyi, he quickly realized that those Xiliang soldiers who were like wolves and tigers were not the same as thousands of Dong Zhuo with a fierce face?

If they were to go to Beijing to do evil, without their uncle in charge of military power, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Liu Bian became interested and had no one to rely on. It was the first time that he listened to the courtier's discussion so seriously.

It's just that he was quickly disappointed: it's not that there were no suggestions, but before he had his turn to think about it, he was rejected by other ministers with reasonable grounds.

In the end, there were more vetoes and quarrels, and more people watching the excitement, but there were fewer and fewer people who were really willing to speak up to solve the problem.

Liu Bian was disappointed, so he couldn't help admiring the only beauty openly, feeling a little comforted in his heart.

What a wise decision he made!

Promoting Yanqing as Sikong not only showed the world that he has clear rewards and punishments, and employs people eclectic, but also added a beautiful scenery to this boring court.

That is, why did Yan Qing keep silent?

Liu Bian blinked, and simply took the initiative to speak, interrupting the noisy group of officials: "What do you think of Yan Aiqing?"

Yan Qing originally wanted to wait for them to quarrel, vent most of their energy, and be in a state of exhaustion before launching an attack, but he was called by the expectant emperor.

Yan Qing thought about it, smiled and came out, saluted and said: "Return to Your Majesty, I am from a humble background, only because of receiving the holy grace, I can come to the hall, look up at the sky, be in awe, and dare not speak lightly."

The officials listened quietly, but felt that the words were pleasing to the ear.

He is not ignorant, rebellious, but also knows the way of a gentleman who is humble and polite.

Liu Bian nodded seriously: "Aiqing cares about the world, and she has made great contributions to saving King Qin, so there is no need to belittle yourself. What do you think about this matter?"

Yan Qing was just pushing, but Liu Bian insisted on asking why, so there was no need for him to wait any longer.

So Yan Qing smiled lightly, and slowly and sincerely threw out this paragraph: "I was born in a poor family, and I only heard from my classmates that there are different operas in different places, and I never had spare money to watch such a show. I don't want Yuan Sili came from a prominent family, but he took a slant of his sword and loved the show, so he did not hesitate to take part in the battle himself, and performed such a wonderful show with Dong Bingzhou, which has paid off for his dark regret."

Liu Bian blinked his eyes, and stood in a daze with the officials, and it took him a long time to understand.

He couldn't help saying: "...Huh?"

What Yan Qing said this time really stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and he couldn't stop talking if he didn't startle.

The officials were astonished, and immediately there were fierce accusations and reprimands like waves.

And Yuan Shao, who was named by Yan Qing, never dreamed that a deadly knife would be placed on his neck in the next moment.

"Yanqing Lizi!" Yuan Shao came out furiously, hating to see Yanqing: "How dare you talk nonsense in front of His Majesty, spouting blood and slandering Zhongliang with the humble body of a villager!"

"what!"

Not only did Yan Qing not have the slightest guilty conscience or fear, he even laughed loudly, approached three steps straight, pierced Yuan Shao with sharp eyes, and said with a haughty and disdainful tone, "Slander?!"

"I'm afraid that Yuan Sili lost his composure because he was so angry that he was poked at a sore spot!"

Before Yuan Shao could speak again, Yan Qing, who came prepared, suddenly turned to the bewildered Emperor Liu Bian, and bowed deeply.

Then facing Yuan Shao who was furious and flushed, Yan Qing began to bombard him sonorously and loudly: "Yuan Sili, who is ambitious in the wolf, although Qing is not talented, he always has the heart of being loyal to the emperor and serving the country, and now he is risking his life. , so that you have nothing to hide, let's see how you argue!"