Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

The envoy sent by Yuan Shao to Luoyang to make a statement has not yet returned the good news, as if to prove the saying that 'misfortunes never come singly', a piece of news that was not very pleasant to Yan Qing, he took the first step and handed it back from the secret meeting in the imperial capital.

Guo Si, Fan Chou, and the rest of Dong Zhuo's party lost even the last bit of their belongings because they lost the guidance of the poisonous scholar Jia Xu.

Before they had a chance to make a comeback, they were forced to have nowhere to go by the parties who had made a comeback. They were besieged on all sides, and finally the morale of the army was slackened, and their subordinates fled in all directions. He was trapped and killed by an unknown pavilion chief with soldiers.

The pavilion chief only paid attention to their sneaky whereabouts, but who knew that he really picked up a big bargain, and immediately sent the head to Luoyang for a reward. As expected, he was promoted to the post of county magistrate.

The fate of these notorious people who followed Dong Zhuo to commit crimes and help the tyrant was settled, and some of the soldiers they failed to take away were quickly recruited by other princes who were eyeing tigers to enrich themselves.

I don't know how Lu Zhi and Wang Yun got together, they succeeded in appointing Ma Teng and Han Sui as Liangzhou Mu and Zhengxi Generals respectively, and gained the momentum of the two powers to bow their heads and surrender, and they also symbolically accepted a Tier tax tribute.

After Yan Qing heard this, her eyebrows twitched: "Such a crude trick of setting a long line to catch big fish... It's really drinking poison to quench your thirst."

He didn't think that no one in the Manchu dynasty could see that those unreasonable and barbaric soldiers in Liangzhou bowed their heads for a while, but it was just a small concession for the sake of the lion's mouth in the future.

Once it becomes a regular army of the imperial court and has a formal establishment, the imperial court has to pay for the military salary, food and grass. However, the imperial court is currently weak in prestige, and the tax tribute it receives is very limited. Well, Yan Qingshi's support would be good if he could support the existing Beijing soldiers, but how could he afford them?

Yan Qing didn't think that the reason why they knew this and laughed and suffered this loss was just to check and balance against him-no matter how stupid Han Sui Ma Teng and the others were, they couldn't give the court a good-looking vacancies and some food and salaries. Just foolishly looking for his own death, to attack him or something.

Then he still insisted on doing so for two reasons: one was not to hesitate to raise tigers, but also to guard the western gate that the imperial court was unable to deal with for the time being; The generosity of the government encourages those forces that are still on the sidelines to surrender to the court as soon as possible and strengthen the centralization of power.

As far as Yan Qing knew, the Baibo army, which had always had the intention of leaning towards the Han, and the Black Mountain army, which was frightened and severely injured by Lu Bu, had already handed over their submissions to show their intention to surrender.

Anyway, it is impossible for the imperial court to really send courtiers to take over their territory. Even if they do go, it will be meaningless except to anger the other party and wait to be excluded.

And in order to show their willingness to accept them, they will definitely be given joint seals and ribbons, so that they can change from chaotic officials and thieves to regular soldiers, and the Yan Qing army will lose their reason to conquer them.

Of course, those who have won this life-saving card can no longer easily think about expanding their territory and attack other territories governed by officials officially appointed by the court, which is restricted by this double-edged sword to a certain extent.

But compared with the imminent threat symbolized by the ever-growing Yan Qing army, these obstacles hundreds of miles away really seemed insignificant.

Guo Jia firmly asserted: "In less than three years, the world will definitely change."

Yan Qing hummed, and said calmly: "They think too much about my appetite, Yan."

As soon as he swallowed a piece of Jizhou, Yan Qing didn't move at all under the influence of the situation, and acted like a thunderbolt that would be fatal if he made a move. I don't know how many people's sensitive nerves were touched, and they were ready to fight.

Yan Qing knew without thinking that even if he told the truth that he had no intention of expansion in the short term, no one would believe it.

He felt tired and funny in his heart, and after looking around with his eyes, he nodded to Liu Ye and said directly: "Zi Yang."

Liu Ye was bowing his head and pondering, when he heard the sound, he immediately raised his eyes and said respectfully, "Do you have any orders, my lord?"

There was no one else in the tent except for a few confidants, so Yan Qing said bluntly: "Only Zhongde sits in Jizhou alone, and he has no skills at all. [-] elite troops go north to prepare for the battle against the enemy in the east?"

Lu Bu's triumphant return is approaching, and with this ferocious tiger at his side, Yuzhou can basically rest easy, while Cheng Yu and Zhao Yun in the north, who are only in charge of their heads, will be in a hurry, and if someone takes advantage of it But if you enter, it's not good.

Gongsun Zan is not a reckless general who likes to play cards according to reason and always likes to act recklessly. Winter should be a truce period to cultivate his health and rest. impossible.

In order to be safe, it is better to strengthen the defense.

Without thinking, Liu Ye leaned over and answered, "Here."

Yan Qing nodded in satisfaction, glanced at the sky outside the window, got up and said softly: "It's getting late, we're all gone, let's go and have a good rest."

Xun You and Guo Jia instantly understood what Yan Qing was saying, and when they saw that he wanted to be alone for a while, they nodded in unison, without saying a word, they saluted and left together.

Yan Qing personally sent the two of them out of the hall door, watched their backs leave, and then returned to the meeting hall. Half a while before returning to the case, Fang slowly exhaled, leaned back casually, and spread his limbs out in a completely relaxed posture. Lie down.

Bad news came one after another, even if he had enough confidence, he would inevitably feel tired when dealing with it.

what is this?

Unload the mill and kill the donkey, all the birds are hidden in the bow, and the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooked?

If he hadn't always remembered that as the lord, he must remain calm at all times, perfectly control his mood swings, and take every step into consideration of the consequences of the next ten steps...

I was afraid that I couldn't restrain the irritability and hostility in my heart, and beat up the little court who mostly ate the food he provided, and tirelessly made trouble for him and made opponents.

It's ridiculous.

Dong Zhuo, the demon king most feared by the world, knew to be afraid of him and tried to curry favor with him through marriage, but in the end it was the one who received his impeccable preferential treatment and made things difficult for him.

It is conceivable that this is just the beginning - if it is not for the fear of the powerful army in his hands, the well-governed Yudi is thriving, and it is the aspiration of the people, the real power and prestige even surpass that of the currently weak emperor , the action would not be so cautious and concealed, which made him feel angry and inconvenient, and he was helpless for a while.

Yan Qing thought indifferently, this is to irritate him, even force him to turn against him, so as to get rid of his aura of righteousness, so that some loyal courtiers who follow him will see through his wolfish ambitions, so as to abandon the dark and turn to the bright?

Or is it purely to warn him that in order to avoid continuous provoking troubles in the future, he should wisely return the power in his hands to His Majesty as soon as possible?

Go fuckin daydream.

Yan Qing lifted his thin lips slightly, and let out a sneer, the anger surging in his chest slowly calmed down for no reason after he inadvertently touched the exquisite brocade bag hanging at his waist.

What was contained inside was the most tasteful and curious birthday present he had ever received in his life, and it was also the deciduous teeth replaced by the genuine 'No. [-] Tiger in the World'.

The corners of Yan Qing's lips raised slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes also curved little by little.

——I really miss those two idiots.

After pinching the hard tooth through the thick brocade cloth, Yan Qing suddenly stretched his waist, sat up suddenly, dipped the tip of the pen in ink, hung it on the paper for a while, and smiled He only wrote one sentence, then let the ink dry, sealed it, and sent it together with other urgent mail.

Three days later, after a long journey, he finally rushed back to Lu Bu in Qiao County. On the way, he bumped into a soldier in charge of delivering the letter and got Yan Qing's letter.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, picked out the one that symbolized 'private letter' without hesitation, and immediately ordered his subordinates to set up camp on the spot and rest for an hour.

He did not allow his own soldiers to follow, walked to the shade of a tree, sat cross-legged with his back to the tree trunk, and read carefully.

"The flowers on Moshang are blooming, can they return slowly?"

Lu Bu frowned.

What does this mean?

Recently, most of his studies are military books and history books, but he is still blind in terms of poetry and songs.

It's not that he can't understand the superficial meaning, but those sour Confucian scholars are full of twists and turns, and this problem is also brought into Ci Fu, and often what he understands runs counter to the real meaning.

In this sentence, is there some cleverness hidden?

Lu Bu frowned more and more.

When the lord wrote to him before, he mostly wrote in plain language that he could understand, which was rarely the case.

Lu Bu scratched his head, because he couldn't read, he was very anxious, but he couldn't find someone to advise, so he had to rely on himself, repeating this sentence over and over again.

Read it several times.

Could it be that it was literally... The flowers bloomed on the side of the road, so that he could try to come back slowly?

After Lu Bu murmured unconsciously, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and a frightening thought flashed across his mind.

Blooming... slowly returning... Could it be that the protagonist is hinting that because he has already married the goddess, Fang sent a special letter to ask him to come back slowly so as to avoid suspicion? !

Lu Bu: "..."

The soldiers were all ten steps away from Lu Bu, just guarding them quietly, like quiet statues.

However, if someone who is careful observes closely, it is not difficult to see that their hands on the hilts of their swords are trembling uncontrollably, and their hearts are even more chaotic and flustered as if thousands of troops are galloping past.

What kind of bad news did General Lu get?

Even if you don't look up at his face, the menacing aura coming from the opponent at this moment is as terrifying and domineering as a beast that chooses to devour people in the prehistoric wilderness.

Fortunately, Lu Bu still remembered his responsibilities. Even if he was so angry that one Buddha was out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven by this seemingly reliable guess, besides being angry, he still forcibly suppressed the urge to go berserk and run away. With a stern face, he hurried on his way.

Because his low air pressure continued, the soldiers were trembling, and even if they secretly complained about the sudden acceleration of the journey, they did not dare to procrastinate with a single complaint.

It was supposed to be a joyful and glorious return journey, but Lv Bu took out the speed of the rapid march, shortened the three-day journey to one and a half days, and saw the long-lost towering city wall standing in front of his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Yan Qing: I am fucking love poems.