Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Inexplicably, he lost the capital to maintain his self-esteem in front of the powerful and powerful Yan Sikong. Zhang Song felt like being hit by five thunders, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his whole body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If he hadn't taken the matter of private drawing of Xichuan map very seriously, kept it a secret, and was sure that even his good friend Fazheng knew nothing about it, in such a chaotic state of mind, I'm afraid he couldn't help but doubt it. It was a friend who leaked the news.

Otherwise, in this world, where is there such a coincidence?

... also wrong.

Zhang Song thought about it, how could the creation of this map be accomplished overnight?And it's still so precise.

Thinking carefully along this thread, Zhang Song couldn't help but shudder.

People in Yizhou, including him, once thought that based on the intricate and dangerous terrain of Yizhou, as long as they guarded the gate of Hanzhong with heavy troops, they could sit back and relax.

However, not knowing how long ago, Yan Qing had clearly grasped the confidence they depended on for survival. The so-called natural dangers, in front of this map, there were no secrets at all.

Thanks for leaving early...

Zhang Song rejoiced secretly, but the changes in his complexion were wonderful, Yan Qing seemed unaware, just smiled and listened to him give some ambiguous comments on this 'shoddy' map, and put the map away.

Zhang Song's next attitude, just as Yan Qing expected, has undergone quite a change—it is true that the person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and the arrogance when he came in disappeared, and most of them were replaced by humility and respect .

After dismounting Mawei, Yan Qing did not continue to embarrass Zhang Song.Since the other party did not work before he came, and he seemed to be highly valued by Liu Yan, he should use this as a reference for his new official position.

He helped to write a recommendation note, and asked him to bring it to Jia Xu, and then the de facto state pastor would do an assessment and then make a specific position arrangement.

Zhang Song left in a daze, Tai Shici who was waiting outside led him out of the mansion, and then came in and asked Yan Qing if he would bring Fazheng in now.

Yan Qing nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Tai Shici quickly shook his head: "It's not a matter of duty."

When the maid removed the herbal tea that Zhang Song had only touched once, Yan Qing fell into deep thought.

In fact, Zhang Song can’t wait to sell out his old master who was good to him, just to gain more chips for his own future. As the leader of the beneficiary, he will accept and even encourage him on the surface, but in his heart he is no matter what. Impossible to appreciate.

It's normal for a good bird to choose a tree to live in, and a good minister to choose a master. It's normal to change jobs, but it's too ugly to eat.

Xu You betrayed Yuan Shao in a fit of anger, and revealed the secret of Wuchao to Cao Cao. It can barely be said that there was a reason for it.

And Zhang Song has no friendship with him.Since he can easily betray Liu Yan for the sake of profit, he will be able to betray himself without any psychological burden tomorrow.

But when it comes to this kind of extreme behavior of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, there are already many under his command who can do similar behaviors.

... His most precious general, Lu Fengxian, even beheaded two adoptive fathers in history for being promoted to rank and Chituma.

It is even less qualified to say that Zhang Song is not kind.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing coughed uncomfortably, took out the small and exquisite wooden cow and horse from his sleeve, and let it spit out the letter that Lu Bu sent half an hour ago.

Spread it out and see the majestic two characters—fanfou?

Yan Qing: "..."

Wooden cows and horses are used to deliver letters, and the efficiency can be called heaven-defying.However, when it fell into the hands of Lu Bu, who was so sticky that he could send hundreds of letters a day, and thought it was a modern text message messenger, he couldn't help but cry.

The important military newspapers, cold and warm, and trivial matters were all delivered in the first time, but if he didn't open them, he would have no way of knowing what they were.

After reading it, I naturally have to reply, and I have to send the wooden cow and horse back as soon as possible.

Otherwise, how can there be any guarantee that the other party is really in an emergency and that a new report will be delivered immediately?

Yan Qing was very suspicious whether the increasingly cunning Lu Bu was relying on this to be so confident.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Qing still took up his pen and replied seriously.

The two had not been separated for a long time, Lu Bu was away on an expedition, he didn't talk about it, but he was always concerned about it.

As soon as the wooden cow and horse disappeared into a golden streamer, Fazheng walked in without haste.

He is dressed in simple clothes, walks calmly, has an elegant demeanor, and a gentle smile. Even if he doesn't mention his appearance, his demeanor alone is more than a step ahead of Zhang Song.

"I heard that Mr. Yan has been famous for a long time, but I couldn't visit him because of the long distance. I can meet him now, which is really a great comfort to my admiration."

Unlike Zhang Song who only bowed and didn't bow in arrogance, Fazheng's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, but he bowed firmly.

Yan Qing walked down the low steps, helped him up personally, and said in a gentle voice, "Xiao Zhi, please get up."

After Fa Zhengzheng got up, Yan Qing took his hand affectionately, led him to the seat, watched him sit down, but did not return to the chief seat, and took a seat on the other side of the desk.

He smiled and said: "Speaking of it, it is a blessing for the whole Yuzhou to have a great talent like you come here from a long distance."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Fazheng's eyes, he just smiled helplessly, and said mockingly, "Your Excellency, you are absurd. You don't know, a certain official has been in office for five years, but he is not an official in the new capital and has never been promoted. How can he be called that?" The word "big talent"? Such a high praise, a certain one is really ashamed."

wrong.Not only do I know that you are Xindu Ling, but I also know that your official career has been bleak for several years before you can barely climb up a little bit and become a military officer...

Yan Qing sneered in his heart, and replied as a matter of course: "It is clearly the fault of Liu who is so unlucky that he has no eyes, treats good talents as rotten wood, recklessly wastes things, and praises some people who have won the world's false reputation but have nothing to do with it. How can you take the fault on yourself? gone?"

Fazheng's expression was dazed when he heard that, and he didn't even notice the nickname "Liu Daoluo" that Yanqing blindly gave Liu Yan.

Yan Qing was not in a hurry, and poured a cup of tea slowly, allowing him to think slowly.

Even if Fazheng said he was self-effacing at this moment, the self-confidence and pride that came from his bones could not be concealed.

Even regardless of talent and learning, just in terms of background, Fazheng will not lose at all.

He was born in the upper class Sanfu, his father was Situ Yu in the Emperor Ling Dynasty, and his grandfather was a well-known noble Confucian, and he was honored as 'Mr. Xuande'.However, following the death of his grandfather and his father, he sensed that Dong Zhuo's military disaster was imminent. Only after wandering from Mei County to the nearest and relatively peaceful Yizhou, he gradually fell into the trap.

Unfortunately, the timing of his visit was too unfortunate.

The direct descendants brought by Liu Yan have established a firm foothold, and the hostility of Yizhou natives to outsiders has never been higher because of the open and secret infighting in the past few years.

He doesn't touch both sides, but he is also inferior to both sides, so he is naturally neglected and excluded.

Yan Qing knew very well that Fa Zhengfei not only had nothing to do with the word "mediocrity", but he was also full of disgust for Liu Yan, who made him mediocre and hopeless, and despised all people with vain names.

Although Fazheng prided himself on being extraordinary, being unknown for so many years still made him feel depressed. It was the first time in his life that he was affirmed by a big man, and his eyes burned with excitement.

He forcibly suppressed his emotional fluctuations, the moisture in the corners of his eyes was forced back, but his fingertips still trembled slightly.

After all, he was still young, full of pride, unwilling to be buried by a mediocre person all his life, let alone be buried with a fool, Fang followed Zhang Song to fight this time.

He knew very well in his heart that with Yan Qing's strength and fame, if he didn't really appreciate himself, there was absolutely no need to compliment him so much.

It is really worth it to take this risk for thousands of miles.

Yan Qing had a natural liking for Fazheng, who was quite similar to Guo Jia in every aspect.And when Fazheng was fighting, the attitude of throwing effect was very sincere and correct, even if he showed a little arrogance unintentionally, it was completely to the extent that he could smile happily.

Especially compared with Zhang Song's confident, overconfident, and embarrassing appearance, Fazheng's delicate features and clear eyes are even more pleasing to the eye.

——Yan Qing firmly believes that he is not someone who judges people by appearance, and naturally he will never admit that the change in his attitude has anything to do with the appearance of the two of them.

Since the first impression was good, he didn't tease Zhang Song with some irrelevant questions that he only asked because he was interested in it like he did to Zhang Song just now. Instead, he chose to get straight to the point and said frankly: "New This kind of official position is too condescending, and I will definitely not ask you to take it. However, how much you need to raise, it will take a while, you lack qualifications, and others lack understanding of you, and it is difficult to convince the public. , it’s not easy to calculate for the time being.”

But he is not willing to let Fazheng struggle to earn qualifications at the grassroots level.

During this pause, Yan Qing saw that Fazheng was listening attentively, so he smiled and continued: "I know a little bit about your situation, besides knowing that you are talented and born with an extraordinary background, and you are transferred to other places to avoid disaster. Yi, I saw a lot of wars on the way, and I must have some insights, so I don’t understand. You must be very clear about your own abilities. Instead of relying on diplomas and decisions, I would like to hear your own opinion first. .”

Out of trust in Fazheng's high ability and extremely accurate self-judgment, Yan Qing is ready to let him have a try as long as his positioning of his official position is not too unreasonable.

——After teaming up with Pang Tong, this is a military genius who can help Liu Bei, who is poor and has only [-] soldiers and no food, to fight from the north to the south of Yizhou, and more and more people are fighting.

Yan Qing was open-minded, but Fazheng, who had never dreamed of receiving such preferential treatment, was extremely moved when he heard it.

He has always been very clear about what he likes and what he hates, and he decides to reciprocate without hesitation, and is open and honest.

In fact, he didn't care about his official position for a while.

What he values, from the beginning to the end, is whether the protagonist is wise, worthy of his allegiance, and whether it can provide him with the space to do as much as he wants.

Fazheng's mind was determined, and he immediately followed the good advice, and directly changed his address to Yan Qing: "Thank you, my lord. My lord's words and concerns are all reasonable..."

Yan Qing smiled, and said relaxedly: "There is no need for these polite words, let's be serious."

Infected by this casual atmosphere, Fazheng also laughed, and wrote lightly: "If the lord has the intention of benefiting, even though he is not talented, he still has some contacts in Yizhou, and he is willing to go to the bridge to make connections. Although not As for the lack of blood, it can save some effort..."

If someone else heard that a young man who was only an official of the new capital was uttering nonsense here, he might immediately scoff at him, thinking that he did not know the heights of the sky and the earth, and uttered wild words.

But Yan Qing knew that what Fazheng said at this moment was not only true, but also modest.

Just as he was thinking, Fazheng changed the subject: "My lord, everything is ready now, except that there is still a knife at hand. If Meng doesn't mind it, I'm willing to do it."

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "What knife?"

After all the questioning, he had roughly guessed what Fazheng was referring to.

Fazheng couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, his eyes were shining brightly, and his appearance became more and more handsome and charming: "It is a knife that is used to - domineering and kill living people."