Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Since the Zhou Dynasty, in order to emphasize their orthodoxy, the ruling class believed that the monarchy was bestowed by heaven, and the son of destiny was the son of heaven, whose blood was sacred and noble, and should be passed down from generation to generation.

Even if the previous dynasty is overthrown, it is necessary to pay attention to replacement and continuation at the same time - the new emperor is still given by the destiny, but the old emperor is fatuous and ruthless, causing the common people to suffer. 'the result of.

Monarchy and religious belief have always been closely related and inseparable.

And the annual ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, the maintenance and worship of the Ancestral Temple of Sheji is the core of the country.

Precisely because the imperial power has been stable for hundreds of years and has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, although there are endless religions that rise up to take advantage of the chaos and try to infiltrate all classes, openly or secretly, they are all short-lived and difficult to last.

Zhang Jiao, who claimed to be a great virtuous teacher, was also Zhang Lu, who was posthumously named Guangde Zhenjun.

In Yan Qing's case, although the success of this teaching was caused by him, his original goal was definitely not here.

He didn't want it to grow on its own, and its momentum was far beyond his imagination. With the help of his subordinates to guide it, it pushed the waves one after another. So far, although the scale is not as extensive as the Yellow Turban back then, it is far more than the Five Dou Rice Sect. And it's better than stability.

It is clearly a sharp double-edged sword.

Although Yan Qing often listened to counselors talking about it in the past, subconsciously, he always avoided thinking about it, and was more willing to ignore it as a hot potato.

He remembered clearly that what he couldn't help but guard against was always the 'bad' side.

It wasn't until this time that he had to deal with it, and the driven ducks were put on the shelves, that he suddenly realized that if he could use it properly, many problems that he was worrying about not being able to overcome by brute force might be solved easily.

What can defeat religion will always be a new religion that is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, not the ignorant military suppression.

As for his previous wishful thinking of avoiding suspicion and staying away, in fact, he was so naive that it was almost ridiculous-as early as he had concrete ambitions, intending to compete with potential opponents for limited resources, secretly restricting their development, and even began to stand with him for many years. From the moment the imperial power began to compete for the hearts and minds of the people, it was doomed to be unavoidable.

Since ancient times, to conquer a piece of land, not only must there be a strong army, orderly management, but also obedient popular popularity.

Yan Qing's thoughts turned, and he vaguely had a vague idea.

Guessing that the time is almost up, the corners of his lips are slightly curled up, revealing a gentle yet majestic smile, and at the same time, the "Suzaku Feather Fan" transformed from a card in his hand is facing towards the The flag sheng floating in the air not far away waved lightly.

The next moment, a strange flame rushed out, instantly igniting it.

The bright orange tongues of flame suddenly pulled up to a height of ten feet, completely devouring the flag, and the flames dissipated in a moment, and strangely enough, more than half of the flag remained intact.

At the moment when the fire flashed, everyone could see it clearly, full of inconceivable exclamations one after another, seeing that the fire that clearly swept across the entire flag disappeared for a short time, but most of them were still unharmed. , this wave of shock became even more turbulent.

That was just an opening dish on Yan Qing's whim.

After mobilizing everyone's attention, he kept his face calm, waved his black robe sleeves unhurriedly, and calmly revealed the "Taoyuan knot" that had been prepared.

After he read the name of the card very easily, he smiled slightly, watching it fly out from his sleeve in an instant, hanging in the air, the golden light suddenly exploded, and countless peach forests in full bloom fell from the sky like a miracle.

The pink glow flows, the petals fly and fall, and the physical trauma is healed in the sound of exclamation, weeping and gratitude.

——"Use my hand to dispel your disease."

Yan Qing waited patiently for a moment, under the shroud of golden light, the extremely handsome eyebrows and eyes suddenly became a little more like a fairy, and there was a touch of compassion that touched people's hearts.

When the outline of the peach blossom rain gradually blurred, he closed his eyes slightly, took a step forward, and recited four characters in a low voice.

He waved his sleeves again.

This time, what was launched was "a good harvest of five grains."

——"With my hand, go to your hunger."

The golden clouds gathered in the sky, and silently melted the dense rain, shining brightly like jade beads, and fell in response to the sound.

Playing two group cards in succession benefited so many people. Although Yan Qing hadn't fainted from exhaustion like last time, she still felt that the energy in her body was drained, and she was so tired that her steps became heavy.

However, the believers were still immersed in the great joy of being favored by the gods, and their eyes were filled with ecstasy, and they couldn't see his weakness at the moment.

"Ten days later, we will meet again here."

But when a high-ranking man casts a spell, he must choose a good day and auspicious day, and then mobilize people to make preparations.

In this way, it is in line with the mystical style of the fairy in the storybook, and it will not arouse people's suspicions.

After Lang Lang made the last announcement, Yan Qing took a few steps back without hesitation, using the high platform to avoid the fiery eyes, then turned around, and was about to walk away, but accidentally bumped into the A copper-skinned iron skeleton that has been standing there silently since no one knows when.

Yan Qing rubbed his forehead that was hurt by the impact, and raised his head in surprise: "Feng Xian?"

At this time, Lu Bu's eyes were clear, and he was no longer fascinated by the stunning and infatuated view of Yan Qing when he first saw Yan Qing in full dress. Instead, his brows were furrowed with worry, and his thin lips were tightly pursed to suppress his displeasure.

He used his tall body to block the gazes of the other people accompanying him, while gently holding Yan Qing's shoulders, he lowered his voice and asked, "Can you still go?"

Yan Qing was stunned, Shaoqing felt warm, and smiled softly: "Naturally."

Lu Bu was dubious when he heard this, his tiger eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't say a word, and just continued to follow Yan Qing's every move.

Yan Qing coughed lightly, separated his hands, strode forward a few steps, then stopped and looked back, urging: "Aren't you following?"

——It does seem to be in good health.

Lu Bu could only forcefully suppress his suspicion, and followed him as if nothing had happened.

Guo Jia was not upset when Lu Bu took the first step. When Yan Qing left him behind, he quickly walked a few steps, followed him, hugged Yan Qing's arm with one hand, and gave him some support. Then he asked in a soft voice: " How do you feel, my lord?"

It was rare for him to be so humble, and Yan Qing, who was actually floating under his feet, was not polite, and directly pressed more than half of his body weight on the walking stick that was delivered to the door, and immediately said coolly: "Thank you for your concern, there is no big deal. No problem, rest for a while, it should be fine."

Guo Jia was so angry that he couldn't breathe for a moment when he was suddenly pressed down by Cai Cai just now. Hearing this, he squinted his eyes and stretched out a hand sneakily. He blocked it vigilantly: "What are you doing? Don't do anything wrong!"

Yan Qing didn't intend to be brave, and at this moment when the crowd was surging, it was not a wise choice to go back on foot or on horseback.

He calmly walked to the side of the car, stepped on the pedals, and was about to go up, when he realized that he was actually extremely weak at the moment, Lu Bu, who was only holding back and not showing it, couldn't hold back anymore, and stretched his arms Zhan, took a big step, hugged Yan Qing firmly from behind, straightened his half-curved long legs, and sent him safely into the carriage without any need for stepping.

"you--"

Yan Qing was surprised, just as he started talking, the bright light coming in through the lifted door curtain was completely blocked by the majestic body that came in right after him.

Seeing Lu Bu sitting across from him with a heavy face, he began to turn over the drawers in the compartment without saying a word, and took out the cushions, pastries and cold tea with ease, and placed them in front of and behind Yan Qing's feet, holding them firmly. With both arms, he began to stare at him.

Yan Qing: "..."

Was it seen through?

He has never liked to show weakness in front of others, especially Lu Bu is very worried, but whatever happens to him, even if it is only a little bit big, can cause trouble to heaven.

Not long ago, I had a connection with myself again, and I was already protecting him tightly, but now I'm afraid it will become even worse.

Just when they were looking at each other silently, and no one was willing to move first, Guo Jia stepped on the pedals and came up humming.

"It's all good, let's go."

He opened the curtain of the car, got half of his body to get in, but his head was still facing the outside. After giving such instructions to the coachman, he turned to look at the minister sitting opposite him, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. After a while, General Lu was called to take the lead."

Lu Bu: "Hmm."

Yan Qing teased: "Why don't you sit with Gongda, but also come here to squeeze?"

Guo Jia smiled, and said seriously: "My lord just now looks like that, I really can't rest assured."

Yan Qing was both moved and helpless.

Is his disguise really such a failure?

Guo Jia had already sat down next to him in this effort of running away from God, and was very moved by the exquisite pastries on a small table, and couldn't help but sincerely praised: "General Lu's concern is indeed very important to Zhou. road."

The meticulous preparation was appreciated by his old enemy, Lu Bu was in a complicated mood, he nodded reservedly, and said modestly: "I dare not be that."

Guo Jia snorted and laughed inexplicably.

Yan Qing hurriedly picked up a piece of pastry, stuffed each of them into their mouths, blocked their mouths that were about to quarrel at any time, and completely relaxed without knowing it, no longer trying to cheer up and hide his fatigue. Instead, he leaned back, leaning on the soft cushion Lu Bu handed over, sipped tea and pastries, and used it gracefully.

Seeing that Yan Qing had also used it, Lu Bu's tangled brows relaxed a bit.

This preparation in advance is not in vain.

The road was not boring at all, even if there was something delicious in their mouths, none of the three of them was a gentleman who could keep eating and sleeping in private, so they just talked and laughed.

The soft and delicious apricot fruit cake was quickly divided up, and the remaining chestnuts were not cared about. When Yan Qing stared at them and thought about what to do with them, Lu Bu asked coldly: "Ten days later, do you really have to do it again?" Is it? Can't Boo do the work?"

Yan Qing turned her eyes to look at him, smiled slightly, and said seriously: "It's really nothing, I know it in my heart, so you can rest assured."

He didn't forget the main purpose, it's still delaying time, and this is not a critical situation, as long as the battle is bright enough to fool people, that's enough.

As for the teacher who didn't even have a name...

It is indeed time to use these few days to tidy up.

Guo Jia pondered for a moment, and when he was about to speak, Yan Qing remembered something and stuffed the once-used Vermilion Bird Feather Fan into his hand.

Guo Jia blinked curiously: "Huh?"

Yan Qing said helplessly: "In the future, don't just think about going to battle to kill the enemy just because you have the eight trigrams array to protect your body. If you really can't stop thinking about it, just stay behind and use this to slap it. .”

Most of the masterminds he valued and relied on the most were mature and stable, and Guo Jia was the youngest, with cute little flaws all over his body.

For Jia Xu, Liu Ye and the others, no matter how easy-going Yan Qing looked on his face, he was still respectful; while for Guo Jiashi, he was completely unrestrained, more like a father and son than a master minister.

The more naughty the younger son was, the more he was loved.

Sure enough, Guo Jia was very rare, and smiled as he took the wonderful fan that had just shown its power, and carefully played with it for a while with bright eyes, amazed.

Looking at his appearance, he wished he could try it on the spot, but when Yan Qing asked to give it to him, he flatly refused.

"Don't worry about being few, but about unevenness. My lord knows this truth, so why did you break this rule with Jia?" Guo Jia smiled freely: "Besides, you don't get paid for nothing. If you really make a great contribution someday, you will be worthy of it." General Jia would have the audacity to ask for such a great reward. Before that, just ask the lord to keep it for you."

Yan Qing persuaded a few words, but failed, so he had to go.

Lu Bu nodded in agreement, then touched the precious unicorn bow behind his back calmly, inevitably recalling the scene of the day when he received this reward...

With hindsight, he couldn't help but secretly scolded Guo Jia for being cunning.

It's no wonder that the lord is always partial to this guy, his mind is really exquisite, and his intestines are so afraid that he turns dozens of times, full of twists and turns.

Putting it this way, doesn't it seem that he was very ill-considered when he happily gave gifts to his subordinates, and didn't think about the lord like someone like Guo?

After being angry, Lu Bu was a little embarrassing again, and the boss admitted to himself unhappily.

...It was very stupid at that time, and it was indeed not thoughtful.