Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Yan Qing sat stiffly on the horseback, watching helplessly as most of the people from the city rushed out, surrounding them three times inside and three times outside.

The movements were regular, they didn't push and push the soldiers who were at a loss while holding weapons, but knelt on the ground in unison.

I saw them all looking devout and selfless, kowtowing and chanting words in their mouths, many of them were still crying.

Yan Qing's scalp was slightly numb by the hot gazes, and he became more and more embarrassed.

It's not that he has never seen a similar scene, but he mostly avoided it, or found an excuse to leave the scene, and never had to face it like he is now.

Unable to think of a way to deal with it for a while, Yan Qing simply held the reins tightly, lowered his eyes, stopped looking at them, and remained motionless.

However, his tall body, elegant snow clothes, and downcast smile, noncommittal posture, after falling into the eyes of others, it is more in line with the non-favorite, unworldly, elegant and refined, every move in the novel. They are all full of aura and images of exiled immortals.

Xun You had only seen that Yan Qing was quite effective in governing the region and that he was an outstanding talent. He did not want to witness such a grand battle.

His gaze couldn't help but froze, and he swept it around calmly, and then the corners of his lips slightly raised, looking at Yan Qing with great interest.

Liu Xie also unknowingly stopped chewing the pastry, carefully poked his head out from Yan Qing's fur coat, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Because everyone reads differently, Yan Qing can only hear the word with the highest frequency.

"Yan Xianjun".

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the seemingly chaotic, yet orderly scene. No matter how reluctant Yan Qing was, he had to believe that it wasn't because there were villains or sycophants instigating the public. , but they came spontaneously.

It turns out that what Guo Jia and Jia Xu said before was not exaggerated.

——However, several months have passed since the day when the "Five Grain Harvest" was used in public, why haven't you forgotten it?

Among the people with different expressions, Lu Bu was undoubtedly the most dissatisfied one.

He was always thinking about the fact that the lord has always been afraid of the cold, and it was not appropriate to stay in places where the cold wind was blowing, and now there is a faceless and skinless hot potato wrapped around his arms.

Why don't you rush into the city and put down that delicate little thing?

Seeing that their group was completely surrounded by unarmed civilians, completely blocking their way, the heroic face was shrouded in a cloud of haze that was about to come.

Because Yan Qing didn't give instructions for a long time, but kept his horse motionless, Lu Bu had to endure the impatience and impatience in his heart, and stayed quiet for a while.

It can be seen that these people have been lingering for a long time, and he can't bear it after all.

He suppressed his temper first, and sent a few glances to Yan Qing to ask for instructions. After getting permission, he no longer suppressed his unhappiness and patted his horse forward, shouting imposingly: "Bold! How dare you block the way of the lord?! Hurry up and disperse!" !"

Lu Bu's face was livid, and his thick eyebrows were frowned, with an anger that cannot be ignored.

He was born with a tall and stalwart rare in the world. Now he is dressed in military uniform, holding a shiny Fangtian painted halberd, his feet neighing on the wind god steed red rabbit horse, and his sharp tiger eyes are narrowed, just like the majestic god of war alive, making the enemy feel alive fear.

Even though Lu Bu didn't make any real attack, but only slightly weighed Fang Tian's painted halberd, the effect could be seen immediately after the fierce aura that had been tempered on the battlefield surged up, and then he slammed it loudly like a bell.

No matter how reluctant he was, after the crowd whispered to each other for a while, only Weiwei retreated.

Yan Qing watched them disperse and return to the city step by step and turn their heads three times, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, only to think of the little prince in his arms.

His heart tightened, he was worried that the young prince would be frightened by the sudden siege, and he didn't want Liu Xie to suspect that he was instigating the people to do it on purpose, and he didn't want Liu Xie to feel jealous of him, so he wanted to speak out explain.

As a result, when he quickly thought of what to say, as soon as he lowered his head, he met a pair of sparkling eyes unsuspectingly.

Yan Qing: "..."

The child was born with red lips and white teeth, black eyes, as clear as water, and what sparkled inside was the most sincere longing and admiration.

Yan Qing's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

Unless the nine-year-old Liu Xie has perfected his acting skills, even he can be fooled...

Otherwise, it means that he has really figured out what Liu Xie thinks about him now.

The corners of Yan Qing's mouth twitched, thinking that this is not a suitable place to talk, and Liu Xie probably didn't think in the direction he was worried about at all, so he silently swallowed the words of explanation, and said calmly: "Your Highness, please either hug tightly or sit down." Well—going into town now."

Liu Xie looked out of his body, and didn't listen at all.

Yan Qing only had to listen to him and repeat it several times in a low voice before Liu Xie woke up like a dream and wrapped his arms around his waist tightly.

He was on the road day and night, passed by Qiao County, and was not willing to go into the city to rest. When he successfully picked up the person, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he remembered that he had made a big mistake of forgetting Cao Jianxiong.

Before I could make up for it, I was frightened by being worshiped by tens of thousands of people as gods, and then I learned the incredible fact that "Liu Xie seems to worship himself"...

Yan Qing was already physically and mentally exhausted. Seeing that the little prince was getting ready, he turned to look at Lu Bu who had just come to him silently: "Fengxian, but—"

He froze for a moment, then changed the subject temporarily: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

It was probably because he had other things on his mind and only cared about his journey, and because he had never had a chance to get a closer look at Lu Bu, Yan Qing saw that there were quite a lot of bloodshot eyes on Lu Bu, and there was a lingering hostility between his brows. But he still looked at him vigorously, waiting for him to give orders.

It must be because of overwork and overwork.

Yan Qing couldn't help but feel distressed: "Lu Qing is open, enter the city quickly, and don't ask me to return to my life. I will leave the placement of soldiers to the people below to discuss with the county magistrate. If you are undecided, just come and ask me. Go and rest quickly. Bar."

Lu Bu glared at Liu Xie and was caught by the lord. He was very nervous, but instead of being reprimanded, he received such a word of concern. He was moved but also confused, so he didn't nod or shake his head.

After such a toss, the army finally followed Yan Qing into the city.

The best building was naturally arranged by Yan Qing to Liu Xie.

Considering that the little prince and his group took more than half a month to escape from Luoyang to Zhongmou, the speed was much faster than Lu Bu estimated, so there must have been hardships along the way.

Yan Qing considerately arranged the banquet for tomorrow.

After rushing to the building, he put Liu Xie down on his horse with good words, invited the young prince into the room, let him take a bath and rest, and when he was about to salute and leave, Liu Xie tightly grabbed a piece of his clothes , refused to let go.

Yan Qing's eyelids twitched, and he pretended not to know Liu Xie's hand, and asked softly, "What else do you need, Your Highness?"

Liu Xie pursed his lips, raised his face, looked at Yan Qing eagerly, mustered up his courage and said bluntly, "I want Yan Qing to stay with me for a while longer."

Yan Qing saw that he was clearly exhausted, but he was still holding on, his eyes couldn't help moving slightly, and suddenly he had an idea, and he smiled and said: "It's very fortunate that Your Highness wants me to accompany you."

Liu Xie got his wish, and he was satisfied.

After Yan Qing spoke soft words, he had no difficulty in persuading him to take a bath and change clothes, and then lay down on the couch.

In the morning, Yan arranged for his servants to light some calming incense in the room, and Liu Xie fell asleep reluctantly after not holding on for long.

As soon as Yan Qing got up and was about to leave, she felt her hem tighten, she couldn't help but paused, and looked down.

It turned out that Liu Xie was clearly asleep, and he was still holding on to that corner of his clothes tightly.

Yan Qing wanted to break off the little finger, but the force was not small, and with a little force, Liu Xie, who closed his eyes tightly, let out an uncomfortable moan, as if he was about to wake up in the next moment.

Yan Qing: "..."

He didn't have time to take care of the child to sleep, so he casually touched the dagger he was carrying, and was about to cut off his sleeve neatly, when Lu Bu's tall figure appeared at the door: "My lord."

He lowered his voice and tiptoed in.

Yan Qing stopped his movements and looked up: "Why don't you go to sleep?"

Lu Bu swallowed his saliva, looked at the dagger in Yan Qing's hand, and then at the sleeping prince, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, his eyes shone, and he carefully listened to him.

Seeing that Liu Xie was in a deep sleep and Lu Bu's voice was low, Yan Qing didn't worry about being heard by Liu Xie, so he let him do it.

As a result, Lu Bu's next words made him laugh and cry: "If my lord wants his life, why are you so anxious and do it yourself? You might as well let Bu do it."

Yan Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you thinking! What good will it do us if you hurt the emperor?"

Lu Bu's IQ fluctuates, ups and downs, it seems that he still has to continue reading.

After listening to Yan Qing's explanation of the reason for holding the dagger, Lu Bu said lightly: "This is easy to handle, why bother to waste the master's good robe?"

Yan Qing said without doubt: "What can Feng Xian do?"

Lu Bu's attack was as fast as thunder, and without thinking about it, he slashed Liu Xie's neck, which was sleeping soundly, and stunned the little furry boy who was making trouble all the way: "Okay."

Yan Qing knew that he would strike with discretion and would not hurt Liu Xie, but seeing his actions like this, he couldn't help laughing.

Immediately felt that something was wrong, and quickly suppressed his smile: "This is not an example."

"It's Bu who acted recklessly and made his own decisions. He is willing to be punished by the lord."

Lu Bu readily admitted his mistake, and then said: "Then Cao Mengde has come, chatting with Guo Fengxiao, and Xun, Xun, and Xun's family in the main hall, my lord, is he going to see him now?"

"So fast?"

Yan Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then he learned that Cao Cao was sharing the same room with his two darlings, two counselors who had advised Cao Wei in history, so he immediately entered the state of preparation for war.

What's more, there are countless serious matters waiting: receiving Liu Xie's follow-up arrangements, Yanzhou's military report on the battle situation, Yuan Dong's confrontation in Luoyang, the life and death of the emperor, the timing of the formation of the alliance...

You have to think carefully.

Yan Qing lifted the skirt of his robe, stood up without hesitation and said, "Of course."

In fact, he has a certain affection for Boss Cao, especially at this time Cao Cao is still a young man serving the country who is not too old to kill indiscriminately, and he has never thought of deliberately doing despicable methods against him in the past.

Cao Cao's original ambition was only to be a capable official on the stable side.

What's more, heroes are born by luck, and ambitions are born by strength. Without Cao, there may be others who will ride the wind. Instead of eradicating known potential opponents, the most important thing is to put an end to contempt and strengthen yourself.

But when he thought that Guo Jia and Xun You, who were amazingly talented, would be missed by Cao Cao, Yan Qing began to feel restless.

After Yan Qing arrived outside the hall in full force, he did not expect that the scene in front of him was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and about the same height as Guo Jia sitting alone on the side, holding his hand in his hand very lonely. A cup of tea is lost in thought.

After getting the car sickness, Guo Jia, who was full of energy, sat a few seats away, waving at Xun You, eloquently, and Xun You, who had a simple and serious face, nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Guo Jia's high spirits and elation, Yan Qing suddenly had a bad premonition.

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