Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Under the hard work of Prime Minister Yadan, Cheriji finally agreed to let go of his airs and have an open and honest talk with Yan Qing.

After Yan Qing pretended to hesitate twice and declined twice, he finally agreed the third time.

On the appointed day, after burning incense and taking a bath, his personal soldiers were arranging his robes. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lu Bu pacing restlessly, hesitant to speak, and couldn't help smiling.

After the soldiers finished their tasks and exited the tent, Yan Qing coughed lightly, and gestured 'come here' with a serious face to Lv Bu, who had attracted his attention.

Lu Bu's heart skipped a beat.

—Could something be wrong?

Full of doubts, he leaned closer and put his ear to him. Just as he was about to ask in a soft voice, Yan Qing kissed him lightly on the lips without any warning.

Lu Bu: "..."

Once Yan Qing succeeded in the sneak attack, he took a step back dexterously, patted the opponent's strong arm with tense muscles, and said with relief: "I am so relieved that Guan Fengxian's performance today is so calm."

Lu Bu pursed his lips tightly, his eyes fixed on Yan Qing's face, his eyes were unpredictable, and finally fixed on a strange expression that seemed to be happy, but more calm, and said sullenly: "My lord is ridiculous."

Seeing that he was not in high spirits, Yan Qing was still smiling, and suddenly sat down on the mat and patted the side: "It's still half an hour anyway, why don't you sit down and chat for a while?"

Lu Bu couldn't wait for this, so he immediately sat on the seat designated by Yan Qing, but he still kept his face sullen and didn't say a word.

Yan Qing didn't seem to care, and started to make tea, and said straight to the point: "If the meeting goes smoothly, the rest of the war here can be handled by the Grand Tutor."

Lu Bu's eyes widened in surprise, "Is this how you let the Qiang people go?"

Yan Qing said succinctly: "Once the Qiang King dies, his ministry will be in chaos. How can we even bother to hold His Majesty hostage? With Cheriji's lessons learned from the past, I am afraid no one will dare to use His Majesty as a bargaining chip to ask for anything from the Han court. On the contrary, we , you can take advantage of the chaos to attack a few waves, and it will be a good start."

"And the rest of the pursuit of victory is just for people to take the credit for nothing. If we are willing to hand over to others, we don't have to worry about the Taifu who is looking forward to the opportunity to make meritorious deeds."

What's more, according to their guesses and the results of inquiries, it shows that Liu Kang was also brought here by Cherridge.

This saves the effort of going to the Qiang camp to catch people.

Lu Bu could understand that Yan Qing didn't want to take over as a substitute, so he might as well leave after achieving his goal, so as to avoid suspicion and go back to take care of his own territory.

But listening to this major premise, he always felt that something was wrong, and he said strangely: "But for no reason, how could King Qiang die?"

Yan Qing smiled, and said tactfully: "Can you treat me as a member of the club?"

After a moment of confusion, Lu Bu was terrified, and immediately jumped up: "It's absolutely impossible!!!"

Yan Qing narrowed her eyes slightly: "Fang praised you before, why did you revert to your old ways? Since I dare to say this, even if I am fully prepared, it is useless for you to object."

Lu Bu knew that Yan Qing had made up his mind, and there was a look of despair on his face.

Reluctantly, he went to seek Guo Jia's help a few days ago, but although the guy didn't quite agree, he still believed that with the master's ability, even if he couldn't succeed, he could retreat unscathed, so he didn't agree to dissuade him.

As a result, he fought alone, unable to do what he wanted, and with his clumsy tongue, it was impossible to justify the lord's change of mind.

Now that the deal was done, he could only hold back his breath, forcefully restrain his mind, took another deep breath, and finally recovered his appearance of not showing any emotions or anger, and listened carefully to Yan Qing's continuation.

Seeing his cooperation, Yan Qing held his hand in a comforting manner, and said leisurely: "I know you will be worried, so there is also an important task that needs to be handed over to you to do it yourself, and you must not use the help of others."

Lu Bu pondered for a moment, then asked: "How about taking advantage of the chaos to raid the enemy camp and rescue Your Majesty?"

Yan Qing glanced at him approvingly: "Exactly. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. Even if no one dares to threaten us with His Majesty in the future, we still need to prevent Cheriki's loyal subordinates from killing His Majesty to vent their anger."

Lu Bu: "It's just that His Majesty is rescued, not to mention that His Majesty is determined to return home. I'm afraid the Taifu and the others are also afraid of long nights and dreams, and they will withdraw their troops in a hurry. At that time, if the Lord wants to make progress, it will be very difficult."

Yan Qing shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case. What you said is not completely unreasonable. If the Qiang soldiers are strong and unstoppable, they will definitely not want to take more risks and forge ahead. As you said, most of them will Choose to retreat conservatively. But the Qiang king will be ambushed, and the Qiang soldiers will be in chaos. If you lead the troops to charge first, the enemy army will be difficult to stop. They will only be slaughtered for a while. Such a great opportunity to make meritorious deeds, how could they let go?"

After all, relying on the credit of rescuing His Majesty—most of which should be attributed to Yan Qing—is definitely not enough to pay off the previous crime of ineffective escort.

Not only are Lu Zhi and Huangfusong not stupid, but they also have no plans to resign from office and return to their hometowns. If they want to continue to gain a foothold in the ruling and opposition parties with their current positions, they must not only win His Majesty's support and trust, but also be persuasive enough His merits have come to stop the verbal criticism of the officials who are about to make a move.

Then it is unlikely to miss this opportunity.

Yan Qing knows that at this stage, he himself has internal and external troubles, even if he has such a force, he still has to pay attention to justice.

Then it would be tantamount to dreaming to kill the Qiang soldiers.

However, like Cao Cao, it is still feasible to use the leader of the enemy, destroy its elite, create big troubles for them, and then encourage the court to adopt an effective and tough attitude.

As for how to solve this problem in the future, we have to wait for a more mature time.

"There is a long way to go."

Yan Qing sighed, and Lu Bu listened attentively, and replied without thinking: "I would like to accompany you to search up and down."

"Does it need to be said?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, glanced at him with a smile, and said softly: "I can't do without my wife."

Lu Bu held his breath.

I don't know why, this sentence is obviously not a serious love story, but it is full of righteousness, but somehow it makes him feel so happy that he can't help himself.

It's just that this good mood didn't last long, and as I had to watch the lord enter the damned tent, I had to stop a hundred steps away, and the guard station that I didn't bring in with Cherigi At opposite ends of the spectrum...and it evaporated.

He stood there expressionless, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, carrying a unicorn bow on his back, wearing silver armor shining brightly in the scorching sun, and his battle robe fluttering with the wind behind him, he was like a fierce god of war.

It soon aroused the uneasy whispers of the Qiang soldiers.

After being keenly aware of this, Lu Buna's sharp gaze, which was originally locked on the tent door, quickly wrapped up a torrent of anger, and vented his anger openly.

No one could see that looking at the arrogant Lu Bu, he was actually extremely nervous at the moment.

——Yan Qing was inside alone, and he wasn't there for negotiations, but intended to assassinate Cheriji!

Just thinking of this is enough to make Lu Bu raise his heart high.

The fact that he came into contact with that real and extremely fierce gaze for no reason made the Qiang soldiers who were sighing that he was so tall and burly, unlike the Han people they were familiar with, couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

Apart from being puzzled, I also felt some scalp numbness.

Although Yan Qing did not personally witness the scene where Lu Bu unleashed his murderous aura on the Qiang soldiers, he could somewhat imagine how disturbed Lu Bu was in his heart, and he had planned a quick battle early in the morning.

Cherage came a little late, and he didn't show any hurry, but sat down slowly, picked up the hot tea on the table, but only held it in his hand and didn't drink it.

After hearing the sound of footsteps going around the tent a few times, it stopped again at the tent door.

Yan Qing silently counted to three times, and just after counting, the curtain was lifted.

The visitor was in the prime of life, tall, with lush hair, dressed in extremely luxurious Qiang clothes, quite imposing, he was the king of Western Qiang, Cheriji.

He was not in a hurry to enter, he stood at the tent door and carefully swept around, making sure that the place was empty, except for Yan Qing, who was beautiful in appearance, gentle in temperament, raised his hands and feet with the unique elegance of a literati, there was no one there. After that, I completely let go of my heart.

As for the slender and slender limbs, the gentle Yan Sikong now has empty hands and is not carrying any weapons, so he has no strength to restrain a chicken. He is absolutely impossible to be his opponent, so he is not within the range of alert.

Cheriji strode in, not ashamed of being too prudent, and said in broken Chinese and in a very pretentious tone: "My name is Cheriji, and I have admired Yan Sikong for a long time. See."

Yan Qing smiled slightly, but the smile didn't penetrate her eyes, her voice was also completely alienated and indifferent: "Don't dare to be that."

The arrogance that seems to be innate towards Han officials was not uncommon for Cherage in the past. Even if he disapproved in his heart, it did not show on his face at this juncture.

After being dazzled by this beautiful man's smile, Cherage quickly came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "I don't know how Sikong is thinking? About——"

Yan Qing interrupted him lightly and said: "The people of Xiqiang have never paid tribute since the first emperor succeeded to the throne. Even if they got favors, they didn't want to repay them. Now they are even more ambitious and want to harm His Majesty. What else do you think?" said?"

Cherage grimaced, realizing that the visitor was not kind.

"Yan Sikong's words are wrong." Seeing that Yan Qing was still sitting on the mat calmly, but he was yelling at him coldly, Cheriji felt very unhappy in his heart, and while approaching with a bit of threat, he slowly He said: "Although the big man and I are neighbors, we have not communicated for many years, and we have been confronted by swords and soldiers. How can we talk about kindness? As for the child who is now on the throne-" He snorted disdainfully: "What is there to be afraid of! "

Yan Qing stared at him intently, and suddenly smiled brightly, and said, "It's just right here."

what?

Cherage paused, and involuntarily froze for a moment.

He suddenly swept around, and didn't notice anything wrong. Just as he was about to get annoyed at Yan Qing's hypocrisy, he was stunned to see a slap-sized ingenuity in Yan Qing's empty palm. Come on.

——Zhuge Liannu.

Yan Qing smiled softly and harmlessly, pointed the toy-like small crossbow at the bewildered Cheriki, his eyes turned cold, and he shouted without hesitation: "Kill!"