Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

After the whole dark drawing was drawn out, Lu Bu discovered that there were quite a lot of things hidden inside. From the ink stains, there were new and old, the paper was big and small, and the handwriting was different, as if they were letters from different hands.

Isn't it just a place where the lord used to store old official letters?

Thinking of this, Lu Bu casually picked up a few letters, flipped through them, and scanned the contents. He didn't find anything surprising, so he put them back as they were.

But before he pushed the hidden compartment back, his out of the corner of his eye happened to fall on the thin booklet that was deliberately sandwiched in the middle - it was the "Qin Score" borrowed from Jiang Wei.

A ray of doubt appeared in Lu Bu's heart, he hesitated for a moment, and then stopped the action of trying to restore it.

Then cross your legs, patiently, and carefully look through them one by one.

If you flip through it rudely, you can't find any clues, but if you read it carefully, you can understand what's in it, but it has nothing to do with official affairs.

There are not only the copybooks that Zhuge Kongming practiced and discarded when he entered the government school, but also the paintings of Lu Yi, the serious and rigid head of the government school at the moment; There is a credit bill issued by the official seal; there is the letter of guarantee that Xun Wenruo secretly took unfinished official documents home repeatedly, and was caught by the lord, and he wrote down the sincere letter of guarantee calmly; there is a passion for health preservation. Jia Wen and the gutter overturned, fell into the trap of a fake doctor who pretended to be a fake doctor, bought a lot of money for medicinal recipes; and Sun Bofu sent it from Yanzhou specially when he got married, hoping to ask the lord to keep it for him marriage certificate...

What kind of mess are these?

Lu Bu curled his lips in distaste, and was caught off guard when he discovered that it was the Zuo Zhuan that he had copied when he made a mistake and was punished.

Lu Bu: "..."

How is it here? !

Isn't it long gone!

His eyelids twitched like a cramp, he picked it up with difficulty, flipped through a few pages casually, and as expected, he saw groups of familiar wrinkles.

He couldn't restrain himself from recalling the dull and boring book he copied alone in the deserted military tent while secretly wiping away his tears while sucking his clear snot. Scenes from the famous "Zuo Zhuan".

Lu Bu's ears were burning hot from the long-lost embarrassment, and he covered his eyes for a long time before he recovered.

Now, he was full of subtleties.

Why did the lord make a special trip to put these... these away?

He couldn't figure it out, and he just decided by intuition that what the smiling lord secretly hid was far more than that...

At this time, Yan Qing was still unaware that Lu Bu not only accidentally discovered one of his many little secrets, but also checked it over and over again.

"Curfew order?" Yan Qing asked in confusion: "There is no war outside, and for the mainland, since the new emperor was supported to succeed, there has been no disturbance in the court. It's so good, why don't you mention the curfew, and strictly check the entry and exit The people in the city have searched the houses of the residents again?"

Guo Jiadao: "According to Yuan Xun's investigation, it has been three days since Zhong Yao returned home."

Yan Qing frowned: "Even if the corpse of the first emperor was stolen, they would not dare to search for it with great fanfare in order to cover up their own responsibility, let alone detain a veteran of the four dynasties for questioning..."

The matter of the emperor's corpse being stolen can be big or small.

If it was a hundred years ago, it would have been a major crime against the nine clans, but now that the Han court has collapsed, there are very few ministers who are truly loyal to the deceased Liu Kang, and his bones are cold, so naturally there is no disturbance.

It doesn't work when he is alive, let alone after death?

If the few people in control of the imperial court intend to suppress this matter, as long as they insist that they have already buried the late emperor in the imperial tomb, no matter how suspicious others are, they will not be able to force them to open the imperial tomb to give an explanation .

What's more, the centipede is still dead but not stiff. Zhong Yao is old and is indeed the elder of the four dynasties. The leading party has become a behemoth that is difficult to shake for a while.

Yan Qing knew very well that the reason why Zhong Yao only sent Zhong Hui to show his goodwill to him, and that the Zhong family still stayed in Luoyang City, was probably not because of what they said on the surface just to stabilize the situation and not to make people easily suspicious, but because of habitual behavior. He is like a family, so he is not willing to bet all the chips on him alone.

"From this point of view," Guo Jialue pondered, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid that what Zhong Yao said in his letter is true."

Yan Qing slightly nodded, and tacitly continued: "However, Zhong Hui still has reservations."

Guo Jia said happily: "In this case, instead of guessing wildly here, why don't you just send him to ask?"

Yan Qing agreed: "It's exactly what I want."

Zhong Yao was secretly detained by political enemies, and Zhong's mansion was also besieged by elite soldiers and placed under house arrest.

It is conceivable that the people who will be most nervous about this news are not Yan Qing and Guo Jia who are still leisurely drinking tea and discussing politics at the moment, but those who pretend to be idle all day long and go to the streets to observe people's livelihood Bell will.

The guards will bring Zhonghui soon.

Zhong Hui hurriedly glanced at the calm King Yu, buried his head deeply, saluted meticulously, and said, "I don't know why your Highness called the church?"

Yan Qing remained calm, and only gave Guo Jia a faint look, and the latter spoke on his behalf with a tacit understanding.

Guo Jia never liked to go around in unnecessary circles, so he cut to the point and said, "When Zhong Situ sent you to Yu, what did you bring besides the coffin of the late emperor?"

Hearing this at the first glance, Zhong Hui's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, his face was calm, and he showed a trace of doubt just right, and asked: "Why did Shaofu Guo say that?"

Unsurprisingly, it was seen that Zhong Hui thought he was trying to cheat, so he wanted to get away with it. Guo Jia was not annoyed, but narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a half-smile: "It's okay if you don't want to say it." In a few days, the news from your family should arrive, so we can make plans then."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the shocked Zhonghui to explain, and without giving the other party any chance to repent, Guo Jia lazily asked Tai Shici to invite him out politely.

Yan Qing has been in love with him for so many years, how can he not see any clues?Can't help laughing: "Did you guess it?"

Guo Jia smiled proudly: "Eight or nine is not far from ten."

Without waiting for Yan Qing to ask again, he simply and neatly shook out the burden: "The thing that Zhonghui hid in his sleeve just now must be the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom."

Yan Qing was taken aback, and couldn't help repeating: "Chuan Guo Yuxi?"

Guo Jiadao: "If it wasn't for the theft of the jade seal, how could the people in the imperial court, who have always been tepid, suddenly adopt such radical measures, not hesitate to put the dignified Situ under house arrest, lock the city gates, and turn Luoyang upside down with great fanfare?"

"If your guess is correct," Yan Qing said with a smile, "then I and this thing are really destined to be together."

He still remembered that when the emperor was still Liu Zhuan, he still had to think hard and use all means to gain a foothold for one side.So after going to Beimang Mountain to rescue the second son surnamed Liu, he pretended to be watching the stars, found the jade seal that was supposed to be discovered by Sun Jian, but was located in the abandoned well, and returned it to Zhao.

After going around all these years, and under the operation of caring people, it is about to fall into his hands.

"God's will!"

Guo Jia stood up excitedly and walked around a few times before calming down.

Seeing that Yan Qing, who was still drinking tea comfortably, was not enthusiastic, he couldn't help reminding: "Although the jade seal is just icing on the cake, in the eyes of some people, it symbolizes orthodoxy and has miraculous effects."

Yan Qing nodded kindly and said, "I understand that."

When the strength and ambition do not match, holding the Chuanguo Yuxi and wanting to command the heroes is nothing more than a laughing stock. In history, after winning this seal from Sun Ce, he was eager to become emperor in Shouchun, and finally ended up betraying his relatives. Miserably The dead Yuan Shu is the best example.

If you place your hopes on foreign things, but don't increase your own strength, how can you not kill yourself?

Yan Qing is completely different.

As early as many years ago, the dragon chair, which symbolized the Ninth Five-Year Lord, was already within easy reach for him.

Whether to advance or not is only a matter of time.

The reason why he stopped moving forward was just waiting for an opportunity to minimize the impact and damage.

——It is also an opportunity that cannot be too late but the imperial court's food reserves are exhausted, and an opportunity that cannot be too early for the arrival of the jade seal.

If it is the former, he will wait for work with ease, and wait for a rabbit; if it is the latter, he will rush for thousands of miles, overcoming thorns and thorns.

"Feng Xiao," Yan Qing seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly put down the cup lightly, and reiterated the old promise: "I have already promised you, if God's will is for me, I will definitely abide by it and never give up. .So you really don't have to worry anymore."

Guo Jia looked at Yan Qing without blinking, and Yan Qing looked back with a smile.

After a while, Guo Jia sighed in relief, and laughed at himself: "Now, Jia really thanks Zhong Yuanchang."

"Thank him for what?" Yan Qing stood up with a smile, first put the outer clothes on Guo Jia, and then calmly put on her own, patted his hand affectionately and said: "The trend of the times, he is just a fish—" —It would be better to thank my family, Feng Xiao, for being with me through ups and downs for so many years."

Guo Jia twitched the corners of his mouth dumbfounded, Yan Qing laughed loudly: "Let's go."

After speaking, he lifted the hem of his robe and stepped out first.

Guo Jia did not follow closely.

He only took a step, and then he stopped as if aware of it, squinted his eyes, and felt mixed feelings in his heart for a moment.

He involuntarily stared at the backlight walking down, full of unprecedented vigor, unrestrained yet graceful, clear and majestic back, dazed.

The protagonist at this moment is like a peerless sword that has been hidden for a hundred years, suddenly unsheathed, the frost and cold front gather, bullying the frost and snow.

The breeze is coming, and the light and shadow are mottled.

All of a sudden, Guo Jia felt as if he had already seen that he had followed the noble immortal who had been following him every step of the way for decades.

——This is his long-cherished wish for many years.

Guo Jia smiled silently, straightened his clothes subconsciously, and followed unhurriedly.