Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

When Yan Qing was stunned, Guo Jia who was beside him naturally saw it clearly.

Since the visitor handed over the Xun family's wooden plaque as a token, and claimed to be an old friend in Beijing, isn't it obvious both in terms of identity and purpose of coming?

Fortunately for Guo Jia, whether it was because of Yan Qing's suggestion or because of his status as an old friend, he and the two talented and famous Xun family members occasionally exchanged letters, so it can be said that he was well prepared.

At this time, he was only slightly surprised, raised his eyebrows and smiled jokingly, took the exquisite little jade tablet in his hand with great interest, and played with it: "This is—"

As soon as the two words were uttered, Guo Jia suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a gust of wind blew in his ears.

It was the lord who was always afraid of the cold, but insisted on wrapping up tightly whenever he went out, and didn't care at all for fear of damaging the demeanor of the fairy, but now he was so anxious that he didn't even have time to wear his coat and shoes, so he moved like a thunderbolt. Like a hurricane, it blew towards the gate of the mansion.

Guo Jia: "..."

The person in charge was also taken aback, and instinctively looked at Guo Jia: "Don't drive Guo, this?"

Guo Jia rubbed the center of his brows helplessly: "Need to ask more questions? Take my lord's coat and hand stove, and follow me to meet people outside the mansion; prepare a few pots of hot water, and wait here."

After saying that, he hurriedly put on his cloak and rabbit fur hat, and followed in stride.

But after walking a few steps, Guo Jia suddenly remembered something and stopped: "Didn't I bring the package that General Lu sent with the letter? There is a tiger fur fur and a white fox cloak inside. go."

The steward responded repeatedly, and hurried to get it.

And the fright they suffered just now is by no means an exception.

Maybe it's because the impression of calmness, elegance, and composure in the past is so deeply rooted in people's hearts, Yan Qing's sprinting without emotion has frightened many servants along the way.

Yan Qing didn't care about it, even if she suddenly went from the warm hall where the fire was blazing to the cold and windy outside, she didn't seem to notice anything.

He was running upright, even the tiara, which had been combed meticulously, was quite messy, and a few strands of black and ink-heavy hair leaked out.

The snow-white robe flutters, and the broad sleeves flutter, which is quite like the momentum of a swan spreading its wings.

When Yan Qing read the story of the Duke of Zhou spitting out his nourishment, he only felt that it was a deliberate play by the superiors to show their thirst for talents.

Now that it was really his turn, when he thought of the person waiting outside the door, it was actually him who usually restrained even Xiao Xiang spontaneously, who was praised in the history books, the almost perfect Wang Zuozhi, the truly gentle and pure gentleman Xun Wenruo ...

My heart was pounding at the moment, and I was so excited that I couldn't help myself.

How could he calmly wait in the hall, waiting for the butler to invite him in slowly?

At that moment, Yan Qing wished she could spread her wings and slap her to the gate of the mansion, so that she could talk face to face.

And his footsteps were astonishingly fast, he rushed to the front hall in a short while, and amidst the suppressed exclamation of the servants, he crossed the front yard with his feet in thin silk stockings without hesitation, and headed for the gate up.

When Yan Qing finally passed this long road that he had never seen before, and saw the frame that was parked quietly in the wind and snow, even the horses seemed to be a bit more obedient, he couldn't help but take a long breath. He straightened out his slightly flawed appearance like a remedy after a dead sheep, and calmed down his slightly shortness of breath.

While the coachman was waiting patiently, he suddenly heard a commotion in the mansion, so he couldn't help asking a few words.

Unexpectedly, there was no reply, and I couldn't help feeling a little more uneasy, so I asked the people in the carriage for instructions.

The people in the compartment had just finished listening to the narration, pondered for a while, and before they could say anything, the driver caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and was so dumbfounded that he couldn't even care about his master, stammering: "My lord, my lord .”

Yan Qing smiled at him, but his actions were extremely quick and decisive.

Take a big step first, block the driver with a dazed expression with one arm, lift the door curtain of the carriage, and look at the slightly astonished person in the carriage with a smile: "Xun Jiawenruo, forgive me for being rude."

There is a faint fragrance of incense in the car, and there is a person sitting in the middle.

His face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like lacquer, his weaving is fine and elegant, and his temperament is dignified.

It can be said to be as clear as ice, as pure as jade, lawful but not powerful, harmonious but not obscene.

Isn't it Xun Yu and Xun Wenruo who Yan Qing only had a glimpse of in front of Guo Jia's house, but left a deep impression on him?

As early as in the capital, Yan Qing was casting a wide net, focusing on the two Xun family members.

If it is said that when facing Gongda, there is more of a sense of congeniality and familiarity with the opponent, but when facing Wenruo, it seems that because the opponent is too perfect, there is a sense of distance for no reason.

There has been only correspondence, but no actual meeting.

Xun Yu closed his eyelids slightly, saluted first, and then returned with a gentle smile: "Yan Sikong, I don't know if Yu should say that he has admired his name for a long time, or that he is safe here?"

Yan Qing smiled and said: "In front of Wen Ruo, how dare Qing take a false name? You will be fine!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Qing frowned, insisted on doing it himself, led Xun Yu off the carriage, and led him to the hall contentedly.

Xun Yu was in the car just now, he was mostly surprised at first, and because of the dim light, he couldn't see clearly.

So when Yan Qingfu stretched out his hand, he took it calmly.

It's just that the cold tentacles made him frown, and when he really got out of the car, it was even more difficult to hide his surprise.

The reputation of Sikong Yanqing and Yan Chongguang is now as loud as thunder, far greater than Yanqing himself imagined.

In the eyes of Beijing officials, he is just a hypocrite who comes from a humble background, does not know the heights of heaven and earth, is arrogant and arrogant, seeks favor from others, and seeks fame; in the eyes of most scholars, he is young, handsome, talented, fearless, and hard to offend Mr. Pianpian; according to the folklore, there are many miraculous stories about him - he can move the wind and rain, drive the thunder and lightning, kill the soldiers, hurt the enemy a hundred steps away without arrows, and make the sky fall Golden Valley...

Rumors in the market are mostly speculative and should not be credulous.

Seeing Yanqing's actions in Beijing, he finally endured humiliation, asked himself to go out, and took the initiative to avoid disputes. Whether it was a keen eye or a decisive decision, Xun Yu's views on scholars were extremely sympathetic.

At this moment, Yan Qing's blue hair is a little loose, and her hair crown is also a little crooked, but it doesn't damage her appearance at all, and even adds a bit of unruly coquettishness.

She was dressed in plain and plain robes, with crane patterns embroidered on the sleeves, and her face was beautiful and picturesque, with a radiant and colorful appearance.

Standing in the light snow is that modest gentleman Wen Ruyu.

Yan Qing stared at Xun Yu vaguely, just ignorant, smiled and exchanged a few words, but was not in a hurry to ask about the situation in Beijing.

Xun Yu was neither humble nor overbearing, and answered them one by one.

When he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the white socks soaked in frost and snow, his heart trembled for a moment, he pursed his lips slightly, and closed his eyes again.

After all, I couldn't help it anymore, and said: "I'm sorry."

Yan Qing was taken aback when he heard the words.

Without waiting for him to inquire, Xun Yu has already lowered his eyes and untied the rabbit fur on his body.

Yan Qing subconsciously refused: "Wen Ruo doesn't have to be like this."

But Xun Yu could not refuse, bowed his head slightly, and stretched out neatly, the warm leather jacket was wrapped around the thinly dressed Yan Qing.

Xun Yu was eight feet two inches (approximately 1.8 meters seven), slightly taller than Yan Qing, so it was easy to do this move, and this leather coat, which was loosely wrapped around Yan Qing, happened to be suitable.

Xun Yu sighed helplessly, took Yan Qing's hand again, quickened his pace, and said earnestly: "You take the liberty to ask for an interview, but Yan Sikong is willing to meet you on the basis of his friendship, it's already—"

"What is already?"

Suddenly a familiar voice came, which immediately attracted the attention of Yan Qing and Xun Yu.

Yan Qing said: "Why is Feng Xiao here?"

Guo Jia brought a bunch of servants, and stood lazily with folded hands. Hearing this, he twitched his mouth: "There is an honored guest, and even the lord went to greet him in person. How can Jia be an exception?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned, looked at Yan Qing from the beginning to the end, turned his head in an instant, and looked at the steward: "Hurry up!"

Yan Qing: "??"

So at the next moment, Yan Qing, who was covered in frost and snow, was surrounded by servants who were extremely bold for the first time, wrapped them up three layers inside and outside, lifted them onto the frame, and sent them into the hall.

Although Yan Qing didn't show it on the face, she was so excited just now that she ignored everything else.

At this moment, the senses returned to the furnace, and they were shivering slightly from the freezing cold socks that had been soaked in snow water.

Because Xun Yu took off the rabbit fur and was covered in snow, he was led by the steward to the side hall to change his clothes and rest for a while.

Guo Jia was quite content, sitting and waiting in the main hall, and when he saw Xun Yu came out first, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Wen Ruo, long time no see!"

Xun Yu looked at him carefully for a moment, then said with a smile: "After a few months away, Feng Xiao's complexion has improved, and his momentum has also improved."

Guo Jia couldn't hear what he meant, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I just did it out of necessity, I don't dare to act so boldly on weekdays."

Xun Yu obviously didn't believe it: "Oh?"

Guo Jiadao: "My lord has always been afraid of the cold, and I have never lost my composure like this. I don't want Wen Ruo to be so charismatic. When he first came, the lord was cut off when he saw the king, and he broke two cases in a row."

Xun Yu felt quite guilty in his heart, and sighed lightly: "If you are tired of Yan Sikong's noble body, Yu can hardly absolve himself of the blame."

Yan Qing regained his strength at this moment, and came out from behind the screen with a radiant face. He just heard this sentence, and said with a smile: "It is clearly my own fault, so how could it be Wen Ruo's fault?"

Xun Yu said lightly, "It's Yu's cause, so it's Yu's fault."

Guo Jiayuan closed his eyes, now he raised one eyelid, his eyes circled between the two of them for a moment, and said, "Why don't you see your eldest nephew?"

Xun Yu was silent for a moment, Yan Qing understood immediately, waved his hand and said, "Everyone, step back."

The servant was dismissed, and Yan Qing didn't wait for Xun Yu to speak, and asked in a low voice: "Gongda insists on staying in Beijing during this extraordinary period, but he wants to assassinate someone with Mr. He (He Yong has no official position at present) ?”

Guo Jia's other eye opened suddenly, and Xun Yu was also shaken all over.

When he looked at Yan Qing, who looked calm and breezy again, his eyes became a little more inconceivable: "... May I ask how did Yan Sikong know this?"

Yan Qing just guessed, although he was somewhat sure, he never thought it was true.

Afraid of causing misunderstandings, he quickly clarified: "The news has not leaked out, but I have always known that although Gongda is used to hiding ingenuity and clumsiness, his temperament has an unusually strong side. Bandit Dong took advantage of the situation and was supported by the Yuan family, showing signs of harming all directions. With his public nature, he might not want to take it slowly, but would like to act like Duke Huan of Qi and Duke Wen of Jin."

Xun Yu calmed down for a while, and couldn't help but look at Guo Jia, Fang smiled and said, "Yan Sikong sees you wisely."

It is the default.

Unexpectedly, after Yan Qing smiled back, he immediately added another sentence with a solemn expression.

"But I'm afraid this matter will soon be vented, so don't worry too soon."

Xun Yu: "..."

Looking at the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, it seems that everyone is not good at keeping secrets, and 'leave something unfinished' is one of the most frequent sentences.

In particular, the more people involved and the more urgent the matter, the sooner it will be exposed, even if someone as smart as Xun You is not immune.

However, in history, his psychological quality was extremely strong, and his accomplices died of fear, but he remained calm and calm, and after several years of prison food, he finally survived until he was released.

The author has something to say: * He Yong made friends with Xun Shuang, praised Xun Yu as the talent of Wang Zuo, and was optimistic that Cao Cao would be the one who would bring peace to the world. Then he and Xun You conspired to murder Dong Zhuo. After the incident was revealed, they were arrested together and sent to prison. They were frightened in prison die……