Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

However, although Yan Qing knew from the history books that Xun You's plot to assassinate Dong Zhuo would fail in advance due to leaking the news, he had no way of knowing exactly how and when it was leaked.

Not convincing enough, it's more like scaremongering, deceiving people with false rumors.

If you say it rashly, you are afraid that you will offend others and have the opposite effect.

Thinking of the friendship with Xun You, Yan Qing hesitated for a while, but still determined to give it a try anyway, wrote a secret letter, hoping that he would pay more attention to this aspect, and then sent a fast horse to the capital overnight.

—I hope there is still time.

When Yan Qing wrote this letter, he wrote it during the reception of Xun Yu. He was generous and frank, and did not intend to shy away from them.

Xun Yu looked calm and didn't look much; Guo Jia was thoughtful, with a smile on his lips.

Yan Qing quickly finished writing, and said apologetically, "I kept you guys waiting for so long."

Guo Jia had seen the mysteries and mysteries of Yan Qing's body before, so he firmly believed what the other party said that seemed to have insufficient evidence.

But he also knew the worries and difficulties in his heart, so he didn't say anything, and said with a smile: "With fine wine, you can wait for a long time."

Yan Qing frowned: "Forget about your alcoholism..."

When the army leaves, no one will be able to supervise Guo Jia who stays in the camp.

If he took the opportunity to eat and drink and give up the habit of exercising, what would happen?

Guo Jia slipped his tongue by accident, feeling bad, and wisely chose to change the subject, and asked knowingly: "I don't know if Wenruo is not far away, and when the snow is frozen, he came here in a hurry to see the lord. Why? thing?"

Yan Qing was distracted by this talk, and instantly forgot to worry about Guo Jia's drinking, and looked at Xun Yu.

There is a little bit of hope in my heart, but I am worried that it is self-indulgent, which will only cause disappointment.

Xun Yu smiled.

His mind was determined as early as the moment he drove out of the city, and after seeing Yan Qing with his own eyes, who was more graceful than the rumors, he didn't even have the slightest hesitation.

He stood up straight and bowed solemnly to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing's hand holding the cup suddenly tightened, her heart trembled slightly, and a hanging boulder finally fell to the ground.

He did not give way, and calmly accepted the courtier's gift held by the other party.

Xun Yu raised his head, his pupils were as warm as water, but his eyes were extremely firm.

He didn't sell any tricks, and stated his position straight to the point: "If Yan Sikong does not abandon each other, I am willing to do the work of a dog and a horse."

Looking at each other, Yan Qing smiled.

He invited Zhan, and together with Xun Yu, after drinking the wine in one gulp, he said slowly and calmly: "Thank you for Bai Xue Mantian, for giving me a flawless white jade."

So Xun Yu took the post of marching Sima temporarily, and gave some gold, jade and silk as usual.

That is to say, during Yan Qing's expedition this time, Xun Yu will also accompany the army and advise him.

Xun Yu smiled slightly, without further excuses, and changed his words in a polite manner: "My lord is too famous."

He tried his best to abduct Guo Jia, Zhang Liao and Gao Shun; when he met his idol Lu Bu on the way, he had to drive away Dong Zhuo's temptation and keep him smoothly; But completely different.

Xun Yu, an all-around talent that Yan Qing had never dared to hope for before, is willing to cast himself in the wind and snow, which is really gratifying.

Guo Jia saw that Yan Qing was in a good mood under the calm expression, so he took the opportunity to boo at the side.

But Xun Yu looked indifferent, but he was huge. Even though the fine wine Yan Qing made with the cards was very intoxicating, he was almost exhausted in a whole pot, but his complexion was only slightly rosy.

So Yan Qing unconsciously drank a little too much.

By the time he felt heavy and unable to move, it was already too late.

He refused to drink any more, and dispersed the table so that he could retire and have a rest.

Yan Qing asked someone to bring hot water to the house, and rarely finished bathing under the service of the maid, changed into pajamas, and staggered to the side of the bed, but for some reason she didn't feel sleepy, just stared blankly. Sit on the head of the bed.

After a while, someone spoke in front of the door, and then there was a light knock: "My lord? But you're already asleep?"

It was Xun Yu's voice.

Although Yan Qing was not quite sober, he subconsciously sat upright, feeling like being randomly checked by a teacher for an exam. After making sure that there was no problem, Fang said: "Not yet, please come in."

Xun Yu apologized, pushed the door open and entered.

Yan Qing squinted slightly, and saw Xun Yufei coming alone, followed by Guo Jia, whose face was flushed from drinking, and couldn't help but let out an ah.

"Aren't you two resting yet?"

Yan Qing's mind was slow, so he didn't say hurry up, but said slowly: "You You Wen Ruo, I'm afraid you will be very tired all the way."

Xun Yu watched Yan Qing with loose long hair for a while, and made sure that he was really drunk and couldn't hold a candle to talk about things, so he smiled and said, "It's all right, but Feng Xiao is a little fussy, and he insists on sleeping with the Lord."

Guo Jia's drunken eyes were hazy, he hiccupped suddenly, and jumped on Xun Yu while he was still talking.

Yan Qing evaded reflexively, Guo Jia rolled over skillfully, hugged the big soft white pillow on the couch, and rolled it inside.

Yan Qing was in a daze for a moment before realizing that the lump reeking of alcohol had unceremoniously occupied the warm bed that he had scented and put a hot water bottle on, and couldn't help grinding his teeth.

"The person has been delivered, Rong Yu bid farewell."

Xun Yu had a panoramic view of all this and smiled slightly.

As soon as he walked away lightly, the refreshing aroma left on his robes also went away. Yan Qing sat blankly for a moment, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He turned around and kicked Guo Jia casually, watching him roll around a few times, hit the wall with a bang, and then stop.

Yan Qing couldn't help but smile in relief, turned off the lamp, and lay down by herself.

For Xun Yu, who has an impeccable evaluation of history, Yan Qing's previous attitude was that he could admire him from a distance, but he didn't dare to approach him lightly.

Now Xun Yu took the initiative to join him and asked himself to work for him. He felt flattered, but also felt a lot of pressure.

It wasn't because of Xun Yu's oppressive demeanor—in Yan Qing's account, if Lu Bu was ranked second in the aspect of attracting people with aura, no one would dare to rank first.

Xun Yu has a handsome appearance, elegant and stable, as humble as water, yet clear and clear, decisive and courageous.

Worthy of being a celebrity in the world, a gentleman of beauty.

Faced with this person of the most noble character, Yan Qing was instinctively a little guilty.

Not only did he dare not touch his hands or his back, but he had to think twice before making a joke.

Some records that I thought were exaggerated or deliberately smeared before can be understood now: Cao Cao in history was clearly a monarch, but he was in awe of his minister Cui Yan.

It was a good night's sleep, but in his sleep, Yan Qing vaguely seemed to hear Guo Jia lowered his voice, and asked furtively, "My lord, what do you think of Wen Ruo?"

Yan Qing did not think about it, and carried out Cao Cao's evaluation of Xun Yu intact: "My son's house is also."

Guo Jia: "How is General Lu?"

Yan Qing said without hesitation, "My heart and soul."

Guo Jia was silent for a moment, then asked again: "So what about Jia?"

Yan Qing was sleeping soundly, and was a little impatient with being asked, so he turned over and said casually: "The appearance is like a master, and the love is like a father and son."

Guo Jia: "..."

When Yan Qing woke up at Chen Shi, there was no one around her, only Yu Wen was still there.

Randomly lift the quilt to bring out the smell of wine left by someone.

He always likes cleanliness and fragrance, now he couldn't help but groaned in pain and sat up.

Feeling that his head was a little heavy, he asked someone to bring him hangover soup, and casually asked, "Where did Feng Xiao wake up so early?"

The maid carefully replied: "Go back to your lord, Guo Biejia has gone to the study."

Yan Qing's eyes froze slightly, and his face remained normal as he said, "Have you eaten yet?"

The maidservant replied in a low voice: "Go back to your lord, not yet."

Yan Qing was noncommittal, after bathing and washing, he ordered the kitchen to send the prepared meal to the study, and went first by himself.

Guo Jia seldom worked hard, so suddenly he was so abnormal, he was afraid that something serious would happen.

In the end, Yan Qing thought too much - nothing major happened in the army, but Guo Jia became extremely diligent as if he had taken the wrong medicine.

This rare scene made Yan Qing both surprised and relieved.

——The role of a good example is so great!

Xun Yu was used to starting from the time of Yin, and during this time, he had already figured out the general situation of Yan Qing's situation.

Even Guo Jia, who had a tendency to escape, was left behind to garrison the base camp. He also had a deep understanding of the lack of talent.

Seeing Yan Qing coming, he said, "I heard that there is a talented person in Yanzhou, but I don't know where it is now. My lord might as well send someone to the countryside to inquire."

Yan Qing couldn't help being taken aback by the familiar words, and asked who this person was, instead of asking: "Is this person from Dong'a in Dongjun County, Chengde in Huainan, or Xu County in Yingchuan?"

Xun Yu was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but glanced at Guo Jia, who was buried in the case file, as if he had never heard of it, thinking that Guo Jia had mentioned it to Yan Qing, and replied happily: "It's Dong'a from Dongjun, the Lord must know him. The first and last names."

Yan Qing said: "But the surname is Cheng Mingli, and the name is Zhongde? I have heard his name for a long time, and I have tracked down his whereabouts. I know that he is studying in the mountains. It's a pity that there are few people to recommend, so I don't want to disturb you."

This is actually only one of the reasons. The most important thing is that Yan Qing is not sure. He is afraid that if he is too impatient, not only will he not be able to impress Cheng Yu, who chooses the master with sharp eyes, but also leave a bad impression.

After all, when faced with the conquest of Liu Dai, the governor of Yanzhou, he flatly rejected him because he was regarded as mediocre, and then he was a super ruthless man who made dried human meat for military rations.

Xun Yu smiled and said, "This matter is easy to handle. Yu would like to write a letter, on behalf of the lord, to tell him his interests and advise him to come and see him."

Yan Qing said happily: "It's very good, then there will be Lao Wenruo."

Xun Yu said modestly, "It's not a matter of duty."

Then he changed the subject and analyzed slowly: "However, relying solely on Fengxiao, it is difficult to defend against internal clan thieves and external enemies on the west side. Now Yu has a plan to drive away tigers and wolves."

Yan Qing coughed lightly.

Xun Yu in history used this timekeeping, isn't the tiger in "driving the tiger and swallowing the wolf" the same as Lu Bu?

Unaware of Yan Qing's complicated mood, Xun Yu narrated: "Today, Yuan and Dong are both literary and military, and their power is growing day by day, which has led to discord. Would you like to be driven by it. The lord Su and King Chenliu are on good terms, so why not send a letter to explain..."

Yan Qing listened carefully and gradually became engrossed.

——The half moon passed by in a flash.

On a mountain hundreds of miles away from here, there has just been a heavy rain.

The rain kept beating on the tent, and Lu Bu couldn't sleep well, and his heart was not calm, so he simply got up early in the morning, lit the lamp and read a book.

There are thick bamboo slips piled up on the desk, with words written all over them.

Although the contents were already familiar by heart, after reading it a few more times, and gaining a little, Lu Bu was in a good mood immediately.

In the blink of an eye, it was bright, and he led a hundred light cavalry, left the camp, and inspected the surroundings himself.

"General Lu!"

Huang Gai, the lieutenant general who was supposed to stay in the camp, came chasing the hoofprints on a fast horse for some reason, and finally saw that figure cut especially handsomely by the sun, and shouted from afar.

Lu Bu turned his head indifferently, frowned displeasedly, and shouted, "What's it called? Don't panic!"