What Yan Qing guessed correctly was that the owner of those footsteps was indeed Lu Bu, but he was not the only one who came.

There was also Jiang Wei who burned incense and bathed, and changed his official robes.

Jiang Wei respectfully bowed down to him, waiting for orders, Yan Qing couldn't help but said: "Why are you in a hurry? I specially asked you to come one day later, just to make it easier for you to go back to your own mansion to take a look. If there is anything missing, let the servants buy more. , take a good rest for a while."

Jiang Wei said without hesitation: "Thank you, my lord, for your compassion. It's just that His Royal Highness is generous and blessed. Although Wei has not made an inch of merit, he still has enough food and clothing every day. There are books to read. How can we say that he is tired? Now that his mother is well-supported, Wei I can feel at ease in the end, and I only wish to serve my lord as soon as possible, and do my best for you."

Lu Bu twitched the corner of his mouth in disgust, disapproving.

Before and after the saddle?

This so-so body is at best better than those ordinary soldiers who yelled all day long. If it weren't for his good brains, where could he be placed in front of the lord, and how could he be used as a pommel horse in his turn.

Yan Qing smiled, not willing to take over, and said modestly: "The people can live and work in peace and contentment, not only because of me alone, but the result of everyone's joint efforts. I can't take what Bo Yue said."

Before Jiang Wei could speak again, he stepped down the short steps and walked up to Jiang Wei who was still kneeling on the ground. He gently pulled him up, but he didn't let go of his hand in a hurry. Gently patted the back of the opponent's hand with his hand, and joked: "Although you are anxious to be ordered by me, I still have to explain the ugly things to you clearly - because most of the official documents you handle in the future are confidential, if there is no Hugh Mu with my personal approval However, I have to live in this mansion all the time, and I can’t go back easily.”

Lu Bu turned his eyes away and hummed inwardly.

Such a good thing, Jiang Wei was afraid that he would be foolish when he heard it, and wished for it, how could he feel as regretful as the lord worried?

Sure enough, Jiang Wei was taken aback for a moment, and agreed without hesitation.

Yan Qing glanced at Lu Bu, who was looking down at Jiang Wei condescendingly and still exuding a sour breath all over his body, and felt that for Jiang Wei's physical and mental safety, it is better not to bother this general who is wandering in the sea of ​​jealousy.

So he raised his voice to call Tai Shici in, and asked him to go there in person, and take Jiang Wei to familiarize himself with the structure of Prince Yu's Mansion first.

When Jiang Wei was taken away by Tai Shici, Yan Qing patted the sturdy back of Lu Bu who was still stern, and sighed: "The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. You are jealous. I am afraid that you will change your whole life." It's gone."

Lu Bu changed the subject with an innocent face: "That boy Zhong Hui has been wandering around the city these days, let alone inquiring. Although he sent people to follow him, he didn't ask him to ask anything, but do you want to limit his time?" action?"

Yan Qing relaxed: "You don't have to be too careful. You still have to have follow-up protection, but if it doesn't involve military planes, government nuclear, you don't have to make a special trip to stop it."

Lu Bu was stunned: "But——"

Yan Qing smiled confidently, and said tolerantly: "What he wants to know, and how much he can ask from the people, let him do it according to his ability."

I'm afraid that the more I know in the end, the more I understand the gap between the two places, so I don't want to leave anymore.

Compared with the imperial capital where personal connections, qualifications, background, methods and even money are compared everywhere, Xuchang, which is thriving but full of competition anytime and anywhere, is obviously more in line with the desire to show its talents by its own ability. It is not the hope of Zhong Hui, who is sheltered by his ancestors.

What's more, the Zhong family, who had to find another way out at present, wanted him, so they did not hesitate to send the most outstanding Zhong Hui in the younger generation to show their favor, hoping to be valued and occupy a place in Xuchang City in the future.

Rather than the majestic King Yu, he must take a Zhong family into his hands.

Seeing that Lu Bu was still frowning, with serious eyes, obviously still thinking, Yan Qing suppressed a smile, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed the frowned eyebrows with the slightly cool forefinger.

Lu Bu was in a trance, when he was suddenly provoked by Yan Qing, he was shocked, and subconsciously grabbed the troublesome hand.

Even if it was a movement under stress, he unconsciously didn't use any force, Yan Qing didn't even struggle, and put the hand being held to his lips with a smile, and lightly burned it on a slightly rough big joint. a kiss.

When kissing, he deliberately stretched out a warm tip of his tongue, and quickly licked it on the thin layer of skin covering the joints.

Caught off guard by this, Lu Bu trembled uncontrollably as if he had been scalded by boiling water. The next moment, an electric current spread rapidly from that small piece of wet skin, until the spine was almost brittle.

"Humanity is beautiful and delicious," Yan Qing smiled softly. "Madam tasted it, but it seemed a little salty."

His usual icy voice is now tingly and hoarse and deep, and Lu Bu's handsome face is reflected in his smiling eyes: "Be obedient, don't embarrass that kid Boyue, huh?"

Lu Bu nodded in confusion, "...well."

After all, in broad daylight, after Yan Qing flirted with Mrs. Bao Lu, it was inconvenient to continue, so he asked people to let go of his hands and went to talk to Guo Jia.

Lu Bu woke up from his dizziness, and immediately regretted that his reaction was too slow, and he was not willing to just let the lord go.

Thinking about it, Yan Qing had already tidied up his messy collar in an orderly manner, and took a leisurely pace, which made Lu Bu's savagery slightly aroused.

He squinted his eyes slightly, in a daze, he pressed the protagonist who was always scratching his heart like a kitten with his little paws on the bookshelf, and fiercely wanted to take a deep kiss that took his breath away. Showing a somewhat satisfied laziness.

Yan Qing shook her head, took a deep breath, squeezed Lu Bu's arrogant and complacent face, and walked away with a smile.

When he rushed to Liushuilou, Guo Jia was the only one who was approving documents listlessly, but the seats of Xun Yu and Jia Xu were empty, and he couldn't help asking curiously: "Wen Ruo and Wen He? Why are you the only one who is diligent? It's so abnormal."

The corner of Guo Jia's mouth twitched, and without raising his head, he admitted reluctantly: "Hangover, I got up late...they left together after finishing the treatment."

Yan Qing couldn't help frowning.

He carefully observed the evasive Guo Jia several times, and sure enough, he found the faint bruise on the other's eyelids.

Yan Qing was preparing to teach him a few words. Guo Jia, who had anticipated this, lazily put down his pen, propped his chin with one hand, and took the lead in attacking: "So, Jia also heard an interesting story—— The lord went to the official school this morning, not to mention, but also ordered a pen?"

Yan Qing readily admitted: "Didn't I mention it to you a while ago? I accidentally met a suitable candidate that day. In order not to let Wen He get there first, it is better to strike first. Let him replace me in the future." Taking care of those messy paperwork and polishing letters will save you a lot of labor."

"So that's how it is." Guo Jia widened the smile on his lips: "It's just that the leader came to the government school in person and favored a certain student as an official. After being told by a certain piano protector who was ordered to go home and quit, but I was overwhelmed with grief, burst into tears, beat my chest and stamped my feet..."

Yan Qing's eyelids twitched: "Ji Shuye?"

Guo Jia nodded, put the piano on the side of the desk, and moved it by himself.

Yan Qing watched him hesitate for a moment, then half-closed his eyes, his ten fingers dexterously moved on the strings, and the melody, which was like mourning and weeping, flowed out slowly like a stream of water.

Compared with the beautiful sound of the piano, the incomparable tone, and the brilliance of the twists and turns, what is more touching about this song is the true sadness contained in it, which may be hard for even a heart of stone to resist.

It is enough to make those who hear it cry, those who listen to it are sad, and those who appreciate it are disappointed.

Yan Qingan listened quietly, but instead of admiring it, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

With Guo Jia's ghost-like personality, it is absolutely impossible to play music for him to appreciate for no reason...

Guo Jia's lips curled into a cheerful smile. With his piano skills more than enough, he could play the first half of the piece he learned on the spur of the moment smoothly. Too unfamiliar and started stumbling.

In view of the fact that the goal had been achieved, he simply put it aside and asked knowingly: "My lord, do you know the name of this piano piece, and who wrote it?"

Yan Qing didn't understand anything, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Such a talented person, except Ji Shuye, doesn't think about anything else."

Guo Jia nodded in satisfaction: "The title of this song is "The Breeze is Difficult to Meet". It's a pity that Jia's talent is not as good as Shu Ye's, and because of his different moods, it's hard to echo his sadness when he wrote the score. It's a pity, a pity."

Yan Qing suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help saying: "Wait a minute, even you have heard about it, isn't it..."

Guo Jia smiled implicitly: "Leaving aside other places, in this city of Xuchang, Ji Shuye is not only a celebrity with a unique style of conduct, but also a well-known man of temperament. It is not only the score itself that makes him so sad. The reason for this is probably already known to everyone.”

Yan Qing: "..."

Thinking that most of the qin music would be talked about and handed down along with its inspiration, Yan Qing couldn't help asking Taishi Cizeng to send a few tall and burly soldiers to supervise this idle and flustered man. The temperate ring is gone.

After talking and laughing, Yan Qing was in no mood to pursue Guo Jia for stealing drinking. Guo Jia escaped, and also understood the principle of accepting as soon as he was good, so he put the qin back to the distance, and seriously analyzed it with King Yu Think of the turbulent and dark waves in Luoyang in recent days.

And at this moment, Lu Bu was not idle, but with a delicate expression, he was busy studying the collection of treasures that Yan Qing put in the dark compartment one by one.

After taking advantage of that big advantage, he was so excited that he couldn't help walking around the hall for several times, and then he noticed the abnormality of the bookshelf that shook a few times due to his action of pressing the lord just now.

It was a trivial matter to overturn a few ornaments, but what attracted Lu Bu's attention immediately was the hidden compartment exposed underneath.

Lu Bu hesitated for a moment, then opened the secret compartment without any psychological burden, and checked the contents - he was in front of the lord, but he never kept any secrets, and the lord once told him that he would never distinguish between each other, Eternal life together, now it’s just a hidden space, do you still need to care?

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