Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Pang Tong: "..."

People in this world who can be called "honored guests" by the picky Zhuge Liang don't think about anything other than Yan Sikong and his right-hand men.

To say something rebellious, I am afraid that even His Majesty, who has not yet had the ability to be an independent director, may not be able to make Zhuge Liang willingly restrain his arrogance, and even imitate Guo Shaofu's elegant fan in the winter with a long sigh , just to leave a good impression on the other party.

Pang Tong couldn't help becoming stiff all over when he thought that he was just arguing with someone with his sleeves rolled up, and was almost in a fight, but was seen by the "visited guest".

After all, he still had a little luck in his heart. He suspected that this bad friend was making a joke, so he quickly glanced at the seats outside the crowd out of the corner of his eye, and took the uncommon but quiet from beginning to end. A group of people were brought into view.

Pang Tong stroked his forehead in pain, and rolled his eyes at Zhuge Liang, who was not loyal, and said, "Okay, Zhuge Liang!"

It's a pity that the chief culprit didn't seem to notice this, and went straight to "wow", unfolded the fan smartly, and fanned it twice slowly, the cold wind swept into Pang Tong's neck, which made him shiver, and complained: "It's so cold, What are you doing with the whole fan out of nowhere?"

Zhuge Liang's expression was calm, he just continued to lower his voice, tilted his head indistinctly, and said to Pang Tong: "I just thought about it, you just go with the flow, it should be fine."

Pang Tong felt a little better when he heard the words, and was about to say something to echo, Zhuge Liang added a few words calmly: "You are used to describing it as ordinary, even if you pay a little attention, it will be difficult for others to see the difference. For Mingzhu , Appearance is far less important than talent, you should make use of your strengths and avoid weaknesses, don't worry about standing out with your appearance, it is better to win with your true temperament and intelligence."

"..."

Pang Tong's mouth was bitter.

It really is the most heartwarming truth—he has lived with this ugly face for 20 years, how could he not know himself?

The "ordinary" in my friend's wording is actually extremely euphemistic.He has bushy eyebrows, but his nose sticks up, his skin is dark and his beard and beard are short, so he might be more pleasing to the eye when he is thrown into the hands of barefoot servants.

But once he was brought into the group of fair-skinned students even though there were many ordinary-looking students, he seemed even more out of place, and he completely deserved the word "weird".

Zhuge Liang is completely different from him. He is already eight feet long before reaching the crown, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, high nose and thin lips.

In terms of talent and learning, most of the time, the two of them are only siblings, but in terms of appearance, the gap is as big as a moat.

At this moment, Yan Qing didn't know that Zhuge Liang not only noticed his tailing, but also saw through his own identity with piercing eyes, and had no way of knowing the entanglement and depression in the young Pang Tong's heart.

He was enjoying this scene that he had seen in a TV series a long time ago, which was similar to "Private Interview with Weifu".

—What a relief to look at these youthful youths!

The tea on the table is just a popular tea soup in the Eastern Han Dynasty. At most, it is better boiled than the tea stalls on the roadside. The tea bowls are more delicate. Tea.

There are obviously many people who have the same taste as Yan Qing: after having rock sugar osmanthus tea, Guo Jia stopped begging for wine, Jia Xu couldn't help asking for a prescription, and Xun Yu even drew inferences. Teach the servants to make fruit tea.

He listened intently to the students' debate, subconsciously took a sip, then pushed it away, refusing to touch it again.

However, after listening for a long time, and found that there were only a few points of view repeated over and over again, at most, there were differences in the citation of scriptures, Yan Qing calmly withdrew his gaze, a little lost in his mind.

I don't know if Prime Minister Zhuge, who is talking about the Confucianism in the book, will change his silent performance after a while, and will go on stage to argue and make everyone speechless?

Thinking of this, Yan Qing's heart moved, and he couldn't help casting another glance at Zhuge Liang, who was confident and smiling.

... This smiling, high-handed posture of standing by and watching people quarrel is really like Guo Jia, who smiles like a fox when he is about to cheat people.

As soon as this idea came to mind, the students gathered in a pile by the window suddenly let out exclamations in unison, stood up with bright eyes, chattered in a hurry, and rushed to the window edge excitedly.

"Go and see, what happened outside, what are they watching?"

Yan Qing couldn't help being a little curious, and whispered a word to a personal guard, and asked that person to check it on his behalf.

After a while, the personal guard came back, with unconcealable joy in his eyes: "Return to the lord, it is the general who has arrived!"

Yan Qing's eyelids twitched, and he said decisively: "You go down alone, explain a few words to him, and let him not rush into the building rashly, causing too much commotion."

After the personal guards took the order and left, Yan Qing thought about it, and felt that the instructions might not be clear enough just by saying this, maybe Lu Bu would wait at the door of the building, wouldn't that be more eye-catching?

Then another person was sent to talk to Lu Bu and explain the situation here in detail.

After finishing all this, Yan Qing was finally completely relieved, and when he came back to his senses, the students who had been climbing on the window looking down like creepers just now also sat back to their seats one after another.

However, they were still discussing the appearance of the majestic and domineering general they had just seen just now.

The topics discussed next were naturally completely transferred to this episode.

Someone sighed with fascination: "A man should be like this!"

This sentence was echoed by everyone almost immediately: "If you have to meet the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, you will be victorious in every battle, and you will be named a marquis and worship a general...you must fulfill your ambitions in life, isn't it!"

Hearing them say good things about Lu Bu, Yan Qing's rekindled interest in listening was a little stronger than before, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously curled.

But any man, even if he chooses an official career with a pen holder, he still has a natural longing for the passion to fight the enemy in his heart.

Although Lu Bu came from a poor family, his achievements are enough for most people to look up to. He holds a heavy army and is invincible. He has not lost a single defeat for many years.

Even Lu Bu's strange behavior of not having married a wife, who is almost in his forties, was stunned by them, and they put a layer of gold that is full of praise: "Thrifty and few desires, no mansion, Take simple things and be more lenient than things...so you will be a good general through the ages!"

After all, for the students who are striving to become civil servants, there is basically no conflict of interest between them and General Lu Da, so it is natural to avoid the negative comment of "literati are despised".

So what Lu Bu got at this moment was actually all good comments that even Guo Jia and Jia Xu couldn't enjoy.

Yan Qing was in a happy mood, and nodded from time to time, agreeing with him from the bottom of his heart.

When he was in a state of ecstasy, a shadow suddenly fell beside him, and then a porcelain pot fell gently, thinking that it was the maid who brought tea, he made a gesture of refusal without thinking: "No need."

The man didn't leave, but owed him.

What are the guards doing, why don't you stop them?

Yan Qing was about to frown, when a familiar voice that was deliberately suppressed sounded in his ears: "My lord."

The slightly hoarse voice in the past is more magnetic now, and it also adds a bit of invisible sexiness, and because it is so close, it is extremely penetrating. start!

After Lu Bu got the explanation, he immediately went to a courtyard and took off the battle robe that conformed to the general's standard, and changed into an unremarkable long robe.

However, his figure is too tall and strong, and his imposing manner is very attractive, like a tiger wearing a layer of sheepskin, how can he not be eye-catching?

Yan Qing hurriedly patted on the empty seat next to her: "Sit quickly."

Of course, Lu Bu didn't hesitate, he squatted firmly, and sat down.

Even when she sat down, she was much taller than the people around her. Even Yan Qing, who was eight feet long and could be called tall and slender, was not spared, and she was immediately rendered as a 'small and exquisite'.

Yan Qing took advantage of the fact that no one noticed that there was an extra person on his table, quickly patted Lu Bu on the back of a tiger that was as straight as a ruler, and said softly, "Bend a little."

Without saying a word, Lu Bu immediately lay face down on the table.

Even though he was shrunken, he was still a big lump that made people jump in fear just by looking at it... At least he could block the bodyguard who was tall and within the range of normal people.

When the busy work was over, Yan Qing couldn't help asking him: "Didn't someone tell you that I'll be back home in half an hour? Why are you in such a hurry."

Lu Bu didn't answer, but rolled his head on the hard wooden table for half a circle. When he faced Yan Qing, he saw a pair of tiger eyes staring at him without blinking. The answer was self-evident.

——Can't wait, just can't wait.

Yan Qing was caught off guard by his pure and innocent expression, and his eyelids jumped suddenly.

A general who is more than nine feet tall and who kills the enemy without batting an eyelid on the battlefield, unexpectedly learned the ability to be cute and fool around without a teacher!

How is this different from the mighty king of beasts who purrs and rolls on the ground like a kitten, and shows his belly to please people?

Shameful, shameful!

Yan Qing rubbed the center of his brows, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said sadly: "Then you are not allowed to say a word without my permission."

Lu Bu grinned and was quite satisfied: "Here."

Yan Qing tossed about for a while, and the topic over there also jumped back to Jingzhou from Lu Bu.

It's just that just now I was still stuck in the morality of taking the Jingzhou talisman. After accidentally seeing the demeanor of a calm and mighty general riding a horse across the city, the Zhuhe faction, who was still stubborn just now, strangely stopped and let the theme change. It has become a more dangerous question of 'how to take Jingzhou so that the loss can be minimized'.

The next speech made Yan Qing feel a bit lack of interest—for no other reason, Zhao Kuo and Ma Di talked about military affairs on paper, at least one of them was a general, and the other had served in the army, so he knew a lot about the military background. Only lack of experience.

The political arguments of these young people are based on novelty, and there is no lack of merits that make people shine, but when it comes to the military, the so-called strategizing and strategizing turns into wild talk, mostly daydreaming and taking it for granted.

For example, ask General Lu Da to lead [-] Evil Tiger Riders to cut off Jing Yi's connection... Where did the [-] Evil Tiger Riders come from?Even if so many elites can be selected and practiced, they will not be able to support them for a long time.

No wonder they are, after all, there are few people here who really understand the specific situation in the army. The reason for the miscalculation is that they can only know some superficial information based on their family background and information acumen—the inside is all Confidentiality, if it can be taken out and said casually in public, the problem will be called serious.

Just when Yan Qing was about to leave, Zhuge Liang who had been silent all this time got up slowly, snapped the folding fan, put it on the table, and immediately threw out a sentence that seemed to be out of nowhere: " Gentlemen, do you still remember that Liu Shijun in Yizhou stopped paying tribute for more than nine years on the grounds that Zhang Lu rebelled and the road was cut off?"