Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Lu Bu couldn't help but beat up Zhang Liao who had hit the muzzle of the gun, and his mood recovered a little bit, but he was still far away from the word 'good'.

He was anxious to check what was written on the note that the lord had stuffed into his hand, worried that it was a secret order, so he looked around for a while, and simply went into his tent to read it carefully alone.

After he was sure that no one was around and there were personal guards outside, he took it out of his arms, carefully unfolded it——

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What is this for?

Lu Bu was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but carefully read these words that seemed to reveal infinite mystery over and over again, for fear of missing something.

But apart from the literal meaning, he really couldn't comprehend anything else.

Only after nightfall, prepare things according to your own understanding, and ask clearly when you go to see the lord.

Lu Bu scratched his head in annoyance, read the paper again, crumpled it into a ball, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

If it is said that Lu Bu is full of doubts about what will happen to the son and the answer to the riddle that the lord has played with him, Yan Qing regrets the compensation policy he suddenly decided to make because he felt sorry for the other party for a while, and also has the prospect of losing his adulthood. Foreboding, worried for a long time.

But before night fell, there were more practical issues for him to consider.

If this mighty [-]-strong army stops at the border of the two states for ten days for no reason on the way back, then even the most stupid person will be able to smell something unusual, let alone someone who is always on the verge of moving, You and Yu, who intend to advance eastward, merged with the two forces.

Waiting and waiting, but there must be a reason that is suitable enough and will not easily make people suspicious.

What Yan Qing didn't expect was that when he reconvened the counselors to ask for advice, the advice he got was all "teaching".

Yan Qing was dying: "Could you be serious!"

That is to say, he was short of people and money in the early stage, so he had to play tricks and deceive people into the urn. Who knew that now that the power has become powerful, he can still come out like this.

Zhang Jiao managed to produce "Taiping Yaoshu" in a decent way, and Zhang Lu of the Five Dou Rice Sect was even more educated in his family, and he personally wrote "The Commandments of the Daoist Family".

But he is an out-and-out trickster, and he hasn't even thought of a decent Christian name, so how can he come up with a set of teachings to fool others?

Is it to let everyone sit down obediently and have a joyful Three Kingdoms Killer, or to come out with an incomplete version of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and ask the congregation to recite the full text and write it silently?Or let everyone recite the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces...

Just imagining those scenes, Yan Qing couldn't help feeling his scalp go numb.

However, the people below did not dare to make any demands on him. If it was not possible, they simply took the "Five Grain Harvest" that was ready-made in their sleeves, which was the most performative and had the widest influence, and distributed a wave of food to the congregation, as a small The Mid-Autumn Festival benefits have been obtained.

The corners of Xun You's lips twitched slightly, and he said calmly, "My lord, why do you need to ask questions knowingly?"

Liu Ye said worriedly: "Although it only needs a small method of immortality, will it hinder the noble body of the lord?"

Yan Qing was listless, and said with a wry smile: "That's not the case, but—"

As soon as it was all right, Guo Jia put away his prickly ears, smiled lazily, and with a snap, he unfolded the folding fan gracefully, then bowed lightly, made a gesture of "please", and returned the favor. He said in a very natural tone: "Then please ask the master to move."

Liu Ye turned his head slightly and shrugged his shoulders lightly. Xun You changed his appearance of nearly fighting with Guo Jia yesterday, and followed in a dazed salute.

Yan Qing: "..."

What a Guo Fengxiao, he dared to add insult to injury.

Even if he gritted his teeth with hatred for Guo Jia now, he was still forced to enter the inner hall and dressed up carefully before meeting the congregation.

It's not that she puts on makeup like a woman, but she has completely changed her outfit from head to toe, which is undoubtedly much more luxurious than Yan Qing is usually used to.

Lu Bu couldn't figure out what the answer to the mystery implied in the note was, and he wasn't sure about the usefulness of the things he brought. He was too busy thinking that he might be separated from his lord soon. , I barely lifted my spirits.

As soon as he was busy with the matter at hand, he squatted obediently at the entrance of the hall and waited.

I don't know how long it took, when I heard a little movement from behind, and the familiar footsteps gradually approaching, Lu Bu's gloomy mind seemed to be lit up by stars, and it came alive little by little.

"My lord—"

As soon as he started talking, Lu Bu had already stood up and turned half of his body around.

But there was no time to salute at all, as soon as he saw the appearance of Master Yan at this moment, his mind felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, leaving only chaotic buzzing sounds that echoed endlessly.

He clearly knew when he came that Yan Qing would be dressed in an unprecedented grand manner, and even Sikong's court uniform might not be as exquisite and luxurious as the one carefully prepared by the congregation...

But after seeing it with their own eyes, no matter who it was, they were stunned.

The young man's face is like a crown of jade, his body is long and straight, his neck is white and slender, his eyebrows are beautiful and delicate, his pointed chin is proudly raised slightly, his divine light is not angry but majestic, and his temperament is as cold as frost.

The long, jet-black hair was meticulously combed to the back of the head. On the top was a sapphire crown made of jasper, embellished with round pearls, and the corresponding waist was woven with fine silk, four inches wide, embroidered with silver thread, and hung with sacrificial offerings The big pair of Xuanyu used, colliding with each other as it walks lightly, sonorous and sweet, it is exactly "walking with Mingyu".

The inside is a satin gown of dark cloud billowing golden snow, and the outside is covered with wide and black pleats with crane patterns. The feet are worn with black ginseng brocade shoes, and the hairpin on the forehead is full of jade pens.

His demeanor shines like a bright moon on a high mountain, his exhalation is as slow as a breeze, and his eyes are as bright as snow and frost.

It was that jade-looking and icy-looking person from the Yaochi, whose attitude was radiant when he raised his hand.

Lu Bu's lack of words did not prevent him from sighing from the bottom of his heart.

So pretty!

But the fact is that Yan Qing, who had been surrounded by a group of people for a long time and wore an ominous 'green crown', was already in a bad mood.

Most of the frosty look on his face came from this.

The people around him also exaggeratedly showed obsession, and pretended to be in a daze. The level of acting made him speechless.

But he changed into thick clothes that even he felt quite hot, and it wasn't that he was wearing the gold thread clothes that fell from the sky, so what?

Unexpectedly, at the edge of the hall door, there was still a second idiot wearing armor, with his mouth wide open and his eyes straight.

Who called Lu Bu?

"Fengxian?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, rolled up a small piece of thick robe sleeve dumbfoundingly, and waved his hands in front of Lu Bu: "Still awake!"

"oh oh."

It wasn't until the fifth shake that Lu Bu blinked, rolled his eyes bluntly, and refocused on Yan Qing, but his mind was still chaotic.

Yan Qing turned his head slightly uncomfortably, slightly avoiding the scorching gaze, and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Lu Bu almost ran away with the beautiful woman in costume, and told the truth without paying attention: "It happened to be idle, so I have nothing to do."

Well, Ganqing came to see him again.

"Oh? Then you can stay where you are cool."

Yan Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and after leaving such a sentence unceremoniously, she walked away, and at the same time, she added another item to the small list to be settled afterwards.

Lu Bu was still looking at the fading figure fascinatedly, his heart was pounding in his chest, it took him a while to react, and he hurriedly followed.

It took only half a year for Yanzhou to fall into Yanqing's hands. Although Xun Yu was talented and well-governed, there was very little he could do to get rid of Shen Ke in such a short period of time.

Compared with the place where Yanqing really made his fortune - Yuzhou, which has been reborn, thriving and prosperous, of course it is far inferior.

However, during the expedition to Luoyang, I saw the refugees who were used to not covering their clothes, walked through the ruins where the war smoke had not dispersed, and even witnessed the emperor once reduced to a situation where there was no food to eat. Only the cunning and fierce Xiliang soldiers could eat their stomachs full. If you are fat, you can clearly feel that this is so much better.

The sun was scorching hot in the sky, and Yan Qing, who was wearing a heavy teacher's uniform, felt that the clothes were scalding hot.

If it weren't for his special constitution, he was only afraid of the cold but not the heat, he might faint from heatstroke.

He was bored thinking, standing on a high platform set up by the Dharma protectors, looking over the joyful crowd below, flocking from all directions, and looking into the distance, he took part of Xun Yu's painstaking efforts during this period into his eyes.

He still has self-knowledge, and knows that if he hadn't had the cheating method of cards, he could take shortcuts that others couldn't, otherwise he would never be able to do better than Xun Yu.

In history, Cao Cao was able to conquer the enemy's situation without any worries, and Xun Yu, who stood firmly in the rear and provided continuous support for him, has made great contributions.

This day's big baby, now that he has long legs running into his arms, after receiving this tangible benefit, he actually only has a rather unreal feeling.

Guo Jia, who was accompanying him, seemed to see through his thoughts at this time, and reminded him in a low voice: "The overall situation in Yanzhou has been settled, if my lord wants to introduce other forces, you have to be very careful."

Yan Qing nodded.

When it comes to the leaders of the northern gentry, they are often regarded as the Ruying family by default.However, the Yuan family suffered heavy losses and lost their children. After Yuan Shao's own future was uncertain, it was equivalent to a reshuffle, and Xun Yu and Chen Qun were determined to be the leaders.

Some of the Xun's children, headed by Xun Yu and Xun You, took refuge in Yan Qing early in the morning, and stood here with a clear banner.

Among the remaining Yingchuan gentry, the Chen family's Zhilan Yushu and Chen Qun, because they have always admired and admired him as a man and believed in his judgment, they also let go of their restraint and went to seek refuge.

The Kwantung Allied Army, which was established by Yan Qing's will and was not favored by most of the gentry at first, fled after the disastrous defeat of the prefect Wang Kuang, and fled with some princes holding a fig leaf to preserve their own internal divisions. , Dong Zhuo died in a muddle-headed way as if God had helped him, the Xiliang tigers and wolves collapsed, were beaten to shame, and fled back to Liangzhou in embarrassment like a pack of dogs.

If you want to make a comeback, you must first settle the robbery of Han Suimateng and Song Jian Kingdom, whose foundations are already stable and each has tens of thousands of troops.

As soon as this news came out, all the people who were waiting for Yan Qing's defeat and made fun of it were instantly speechless.

——It’s God’s will.

The Baibo army, which some people placed high hopes on, had originally thought of sneaking into the rear to take advantage of troubled waters. Who would have thought that just as soon as they sent out a small group of troops tentatively, the defense line laid down by Yan Qing, who had been on guard for a long time, was overwhelmed. He hit back fiercely, and immediately didn't dare to act rashly.

What Yan Qing knew was that even though Yanzhou was looking peaceful and united at the moment, the main power was still in the hands of the local gentry, so it had little to do with him.

The brand he left was still from those who first entered Yanzhou and wiped out the Yellow Turbans.

If you want to be stable for a long time, you have to accept the Yanzhou gentry into your core team. Regarding this point, after Xun Yu asked him for instructions, Yan Qing was still busy with the front line, so he really couldn't spare time, so he had to choose temporarily compromise.

Among them are Cheng Yu, Chen Qun and other outstanding talents that Yan Qing is familiar with, but there are always some people who are always filling their numbers, resulting in uneven overall quality.

Now it is necessary to carry out a blood exchange, and it is undoubtedly much more difficult to bring up the "talent-only promotion" that has been implemented very smoothly in Yuzhou and has excellent results.

Guo Jia knew that if Yan Qing wanted to dilute the influence of the Yanzhou gentry, he had to introduce exiled gentry, integrate them, and replace the dregs one by one.

But this is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do—if the movement is too big or too fast, it will touch the sensitive nerves of the gentry, causing great turmoil, and Yan Qing will repeat the mistakes of Cao Cao in history at any time .

Even if he didn't kill celebrities, he would be rebelled by counties and counties who were dissatisfied with him sooner or later.

Thinking of this point, Yan Qing's eyes turned slightly, and he accidentally met the dark crowd below. Those faces were clearly different, but their expressions were the same fanatical faces...

My mind suddenly moved.