Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Seeing that his boss, who has always been gentle and refined, suddenly showed the aura of gold and iron horses, and the aura of the wind and rain, which directly oppressed the high-ranking officials and ministers who were like dogs in the room, and scolded them endlessly When it comes to telling the truth...

Lu Bu's eyes were dull, and his mind went blank.

Fortunately, he was tall and mighty, even though his face was expressionless, he also had a ferocious aura, so no one noticed that he had completely lost his mind.

Du Yanqing was left alone, and Lu Bu and Zhang Liao could only float along the way, leaving the palace with the crowd.

After returning to the mansion, he found a low couch and sat down. Lu Bu was still a little dizzy, and asked Zhang Liao, who was beside him with a look of fascination and admiration: "Zhang Wenyuan, what happened in the court just now?"

Zhang Liao, who was questioned unexpectedly, couldn't help but pat the back of his head nervously.

He also studied very limited books, but compared to Lu Bu who has been idle in Ding Yuan's mansion, he had served under General He Jin for a period of time.

Zhang Liao pondered for a while, then summed up: "The Yuan family has bad intentions, pretending to be helpless, but actually secretly helping that fat man surnamed Dong."

Lu Bu looked at Zhang Liao with mosquito-repellent eyes: "Why?"

Zhang Liao analyzed: "The Yuan family did this because they wanted that bandit Dong to repay them, so that they could help them deal with the Empress Dowager in the future."

Lu Bu thought about it.Urging: "Oh, go on."

Zhang Liao said: "Yan Sikong has brilliant eyes and is loyal to the emperor and patriotic. If he exposes their tricks in public, he will be attacked by the crowd."

Lu Bu groaned: "The most indispensable thing in the court is the lackeys of the Yuan family..."

Zhang Liao coughed lightly: "General Lu should not mention this to outsiders. Instead, he should use 'old student and former official'."

Lu Bu twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently: "You and I understand in our hearts, it's the same thing."

In fact, in Lu Bu's view, the Yuan family's thighs were far thicker than those of the two young real dragon emperors, but Yan Qing's actions just now clearly showed that he was going to be a royalist.

However, without Zhang Liao's reminder, Lu Bu also understood that Yan Qing's rise to the top had attracted many people's attention.

Anyway, no matter how powerful the Yuan family is, under the whole world, could it be that they are kings and ministers, and they will eventually be under the emperor.

He is only 14 years old today, very young, and Fang has no power in his hands. When he grows up, he must... be more reliable, and want to repay this talented person?

Besides, the Yuan family is with that lustful and lustful man, Dong Laopang, who even dares to think about him, a great husband like him.

Lu Bu knows his own ability, he is one of the bravest in a million if he is asked to charge forward; if he is asked to make small calculations, he can gain some benefits; but when it comes to long-term planning, he is really inferior to those wily and scheming people fox.

If he doesn't quite understand, he won't waste time thinking about it, so as not to be a mediocrity.

After all, Yan Qing, who was unknown in Shilin in white clothes, became one of the three princes in just two days and one night, and was appointed by His Majesty to the highly sought-after position of Sikong without spending a penny of Xiyuan money, and was highly relied on by the emperor. I'm afraid he's not much smarter than him, so there's no need to help him worry about it.

He just needs to follow behind obediently, why bother to think about it.

Lu Bu relaxed his mind, and changed his worry to another matter: "When will Situ Yan come back? What does His Majesty keep him for? Is it to give a reward?"

Zhang Liao replied one by one: "I don't know, I don't know, probably not."

He had just scolded a group of ministers who were noble and even dared to be the sons of the emperor. Even if the emperor was very happy, he could only keep it in his heart and could not really reward him.

Otherwise, those old ministers who felt humiliated, and were slapped in the face by His Majesty, who encouraged everyone to scold them, would have to topple the roof of the Golden Temple.

As for whether it will be subsidized privately... Isn't the national treasury quite empty? It's hard to say.

"Oh."

When Lu Bu heard that Gang Yanqing's effort to offend people with all his might, but did not reap any real benefits, he felt a little resentful.

But when he thought about it, he immediately stood up nervously, and said sternly: "No! Let's quickly get some personal guards and wait in front of the palace gate."

Zhang Liao was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized, and his expression became solemn: "What General Lu said is absolutely true."

Just torn face with the Yuan family, those high-minded and narrow-minded guys will definitely regard Yan Qing as a thorn in their side.

And the Imperial Army is controlled by the Yuan family and Dong Min together, if Yan Qing was ordered to leave the palace and send a gang of villains to harm him...

Just thinking about it like this, Lu Bu's tiger eyes couldn't help turning red slightly in a hurry.

Because he didn't know how long the emperor would stay in Yanqing, he simply negotiated with Zhang Liao and split up: because of his personal bravery, Zhang Liao was much better than Zhang Liao, so he entrusted Zhang Liao with the task of returning to the barracks outside the city to transfer troops, and he alone The ground rushed to the palace gate.

He rode fast along the way, thanks to his superb riding skills, he didn't bump into pedestrians on the road, and those who didn't know it only thought that there was an emergency military report, and consciously avoided it.

Lu Bu arrived at the palace gate unhindered, he didn't notice anything yet, the galloping horse was already panting heavily and dripping with sweat.

Yan Qing happened to come out at this time, and he saw riding a tall horse, with a golden crown and hair, and an armored helmet, standing majesticly with the backlight, and the deep orange light of the setting sun evenly sprinkled on the handsome and thin face, the halo faintly shone , softened a bit of the usual resolute and cold Lu Bu.

It's not like the Shura war ghost who is attacking the city and overthrowing the stronghold on the battlefield, but looks like the shining war god with a golden armor triumphant and a cold face and tenderness.

"Fengxian?"

Yan Qing couldn't help staring at it for a moment, then sighed subconsciously: If this can be photographed as a souvenir, with the artistic conception and majestic spirit of this scene, it can be directly used as the cover of a magazine, right?

He was not in a hurry to get on the frame, wondering why he saw Lu Bu appearing alone here.

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes slightly, but didn't answer immediately. He only urged the horse to approach, and at the same time looked down at Yan Qing several times from head to toe with incomparably sharp eyes.

It is certain that there is not a single hair missing - except that the hair crown is suspiciously tilted half an inch to the side, and there are three inconspicuous wrinkles on the right cuff, and Lu Bu's face is slightly pale.

Only then did he quickly release his frowning brows, rolled off the saddle, and bowed down on the hard green brick floor: "Yan Sikong."

Yan Qing glanced at him thoughtfully for a few moments, then found an explanation for him in the next moment: "Feng Xian has urgent military affairs, do you need to let me know?"

Just as Lu Bu was about to deny it, he changed his words: "Of course."

Yan Qing smiled and said: "This is not the place to talk, let's go back to the mansion and talk about it in detail."

Lu Bu responded kindly: "Master Sikong, please mount your horse."

Yan Qing was impatient to ride on the terribly bumpy and extremely slow carriage, so he readily accepted Lu Bu's kindness, untied a slightly pleasing army horse, got out, and turned on his back.

Although Yan Qing is not proficient in riding skills, he will not make a fool of himself. What's more, his ever-changing and wonderful physique brings a strong affinity for all things. The horse, which was a little restless, immediately became docile.

Even Lu Bu, who was about to help secretly, couldn't help but secretly marvel.

Without counting martial arts, he ran into Zhang Liao who rushed forward with a hundred personal guards.

"Si, Sir Sikong." Zhang Liao took a few breaths, "Fortunately, you are safe and sound..."

Lv Bu said in a vicious voice, extremely dissatisfied: "Zhang Wenyuan, you are really too slow!"

Looking at Zhang Liao, who was obviously equal, but was instantly shortened by Lu Bu's yelling, and hurriedly apologized, Yan Qing couldn't help laughing.

The three of them returned to the mansion and entered the inner hall. Yan Qing sat down on the low couch and asked leisurely: "What's the matter? They went to find me in a hurry, and when they met, they didn't say anything about their visit." .”

After listening to Zhang Liao's stumbling explanation and looking at the arrogant Lu Bu, Yan Qing really lost his temper.

He smiled and said: "Don't worry, they dare not lay their hands on the dignified Sikong at the feet of the emperor, and I am not a frail scholar who is slaughtered by others and has no power to restrain a chicken."

Lu Bu glanced at Yan Qing's arm that was lifted up to the elbow. It was slender and slender, fair and lustrous, and the corners of his lips curled up, his heart filled with disapproval.

I'm afraid that I can easily twist it off without [-]% of my strength, how can I believe such bravado?

Yan Qing didn't know that Lu Bu was slandering him, and he was very caring and cautious about it, so he raised his voice and ordered his servants to pass on the meal, and said with a smile, "You haven't used it yet, have you? Let's go together."

Zhang Liao was so flattered that he declined several times before taking a seat at Yan Qing's insistence. He only dared to touch half of the cushion with his butt, very nervous.

Lu Bu, on the other hand, sat down cross-legged beside the desk next to Yan Qing.

Alcohol is prohibited in the army, but the dishes are rich - Dong Zhuo has not yet spoiled Luoyang, and Yan Qing is Sikong, so the food is still very secure.

Yan Qing did not forget to ask Lu Bu and Zhang Liao to add two more dishes of meat to the table, and he only used porridge and side dishes.

After the two generals had used it with gusto, swept away the food and put down the bowl, Yan Qing began to talk about business: "Your Majesty just kept me for the purpose of conquering Dong Zhuo."

To be promoted as a general, one has to rely on solid military exploits. After all, there are not so many little emperors living outside the city who can be saved, so when Lu Bu and Zhang Liao heard these words, they both cheered up and their eyes lit up.

Yan Qing relaxed and smiled: "But there is no way to expect the Yuan family to send troops, they are determined to cooperate with Dong thief."

Of course, what they said to His Majesty was another way: admonishing Dong Zhuo hard, saying that Dong Zhuo has many soldiers and generals, and it is not appropriate to use troops to provoke him. At that time, people in the city will definitely be devastated.

However, no matter it was the Empress Dowager Dong or Liu Bian and Liu Xie, after Yan Qing's previous scolding, they all came to their senses and sneered at their words.

——Dong Zhuo's ferocity is obvious to all. More people will only fuel his arrogance. If you don't stop this momentum as soon as possible, what are you waiting for?

Taking a ten thousand step back, Dong Zhuo was supported by Grand Tutor Yuan Kui to be what he is today. He has the friendship of master and apprentice, but it is a bit difficult to say that his subordinates are merciful.

But the relatives headed by the Empress Dowager He are mortal enemies who have irreconcilable conflicts with the interests of this political group.Her greatest reliance, Emperor Liu Bian, was also the first to bear the brunt. How could she not think of ways to protect herself in the face of a great enemy?

Lu Bu's eyes sank slightly: "We are the only ones sending troops?"

Zhang Liao wanted to frown, but with his absolute trust in Yan Qing, the brows that had just been furrowed loosened again: "At present, there should be one thousand and one hundred soldiers who really listen to our mobilization and have combat strength. people."

According to the imperial decree, the Yuan family spit out 100 people from He Jin's old department to them, but only a poor [-] of them could be used.

Yan Qing was not surprised at all when he heard this: "The Yuan family also took great pains."

Lu Bu lowered his head and thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and admitted reluctantly: "Dong Bandit has 1000 people, with these [-] recruits—"

No matter how you look at it, the military strength is too disparate and too difficult.

"Not twenty thousand."

Yan Qing smiled slightly, and interrupted him in a gentle and firm tone.

Lu Bu was slightly stunned, he was still upset and worried one moment, then he quickly raised his head and looked at Yan Qing with wide eyes: "Lord Sikong said..."

Yan Qing pursed her lips and smiled.

In Lu Bu's eyes, there seemed to be a flash of brilliant light in those dark and deep eyes, which made people fascinated and intoxicated.

Not knowing that Lv Bu was shaking his head again, Yan Qing said seriously: "Fake. Dong Zhuo is just playing tricks. He currently has at most three thousand Xiliang elite soldiers, number five thousand."

It's just that Yan Qing neither exposed this to the court nor told the truth when the emperor asked him to speak his mind. Instead, he took advantage of Fatty Dong's lies and did everything he could.

——Battle exploits are mainly counted by head, of course, the more the better.