Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Cao Cao originally made a desperate fight to repay the country's determination, so he resolutely stayed behind.

I don't want to turn around, but looking at the predicament of narrowly dying, but it is resolved in a message, so that the little prince who has suffered a lot can sleep well, and he can also be entertained politely, led to the table, waiting The arrival of the host.

At this time, Cao Cao seemed to accept it calmly, but he was not really at ease.

On the contrary, without seeing King Chen Liu, nor Yan Qing, nor having the opportunity to find out the truth in person, seeing Xun You, who was walking all the way, and the confidant of the other side like this The intimacy, the lively conversation, made him more and more worried.

In any case, under Xun You's intentional arrangement, all of their dozens of riders have fallen into Yan Qing's hands.

Just when Cao Cao was restless, the conversation that he had been listening to all the time suddenly stopped.

This strange thing made his breathing slightly stagnate, and he raised his eyes reflexively.

All at once, he saw a tall and slender young man, like the green bamboo pavilion, dressed in white, with skin as white as jade, handsome face, lacquer-like eyes full of smiles, walking straight towards him.

Cao Cao stared blankly for a moment.

When Yan Qing passed by Guo Jian's seat, he quickly gave a warning glance, and then continued to walk in front of Cao Cao.

Coincidentally, when he served as Sikong in Luoyang, he had many confrontations with the Yuan family, but he had never actually met Cao Cao, one of the eight captains of Xiyuan who existed only in name only.

The biggest reason is that Yan Qing intentionally or unintentionally avoided many opportunities to deal with this future traitor.

Cao Cao quickly came back to his senses, stood up, and was about to salute Yan Qing when he was stopped skillfully, and then he was surprised to see the other party smiling slightly, and first saluted him: "Meng Dezhong's greetings to my ministers, save me!" Your Highness is in danger, but Qing has been negligent due to lack of thoughtfulness and careless arrangements, I hope Meng De will forgive me."

Cao Cao couldn't avoid it in time. After receiving the gift, he hurriedly bowed and returned it doubled. He said sincerely: "Yan Sikong takes care of all kinds of opportunities and cares about all people. Cao Cao has heard about it for a long time and admires him very much. Cao Cao also has the ambition to protect the country and the people. He is meager and weak, and has not achieved much in his official career for many years, so how can he compare to Yan Sikong's outstanding achievements? Sending His Highness out of Beijing is still thanks to the news from Gongda, so don't dare to claim credit for it."

Yan Qing smiled noncommittally: "Fortunately, Meng De is a magnanimous person."

Cao Cao said: "It's just a little bit of fluff, and Sikong praised it absurdly. It's really shameful."

If he hadn't known that Cao Cao was a cunning and treacherous man who wouldn't even blink his own uncle, Yan Qing might have been deceived by this sincere expression.

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, when people were judged by filial piety, talent, family background and appearance, Cao Cao's prerequisites were really poor: he was born with an ordinary appearance, and only his thin eyes and long beard gave him the impression of being mature; his height was only seven feet, and his martial arts were above average. Although his family was good since he was a child, his father treated his son rather stingily, and he was not willing to spend any money on him, but he had a reputation of being a eunuch. With the help of several mentors, he successfully joined the scholar class; he was once notorious for being a naughty boy, and there are many gangsters who did evil together, but now that he has escaped from Luoyang, it means that he has the closest relationship with him. The close Yuan Shao came to cut off his righteousness and parted ways, so he had no friends to help him.

But looking at the simplicity, it is still a hidden dragon.

"Standing and talking about how tired you are, just sit down."

Yan Qing tried his best to calm his mind, and after speaking, he flipped his hem chicly, took the lead to sit down on the seat next to Cao Cao, and said naturally: "Feng Xian also sits."

Lu Bu responded, and sat down next to Yan Qing with his head held high.

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were not squinting, his waist was straighter than a bamboo pole, and he appeared majestic like leading thousands of troops and horses galloping on the battlefield.

Cao Cao couldn't help taking another look at this tall, strong, burly and majestic general, and felt a little bit of envy and appreciation.

Lu Bu was still slumped, indifferent, even stingy at giving him a corner of his eye.

Yan Qing glanced at Cao Cao with a smile, and saw that his eyes were focused on one place, and he was actually staring at his precious idol, so his eyebrows twitched.

Then he raised his voice and said, "Send me five jars of wine and a jug of milk."

The servant girl who was accompanying her hurriedly came out.

When Guo Jia saw Yan Qing came in, he restrained his speech a lot, but he was still chatting with Xun You.

Hearing what Yan Qing said just now, he first showed surprise in his eyes, then frowned. After a moment of silence, he still couldn't help asking: "The milk is..."

Yan Qing said coldly: "It was a special trip to nourish the unlucky protector I taught that just vomited to death - Guo Shenzhu. Why, don't you think it's not enough? Why don't you just ask for two more pots?"

Guo Jiaru was struck by lightning, his unbelievable eyes rested on Yan Qing for a moment, and then he fell into Xun You's arms.

Lu Bu's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up silently, revealing a small arc of gloating.

Unexpectedly, Xun You just looked simple and dull, but his movements were not slow at all.

Guo Jia, who was falling forward, hadn't touched even a bit of the cloth, when Xun You leaned a few inches to the side without a trace, causing him to fall on the mat, staring at him.

Yan Qing ruthlessly left Guo Jia, who had been talking nonsense with Xun You in high spirits, and was now putting on airs, and took Cao Cao, who had been neglected before, to talk affectionately.

Cao Cao has an open-minded temperament that is informal and well-received among his friends. Even if Yan Qing is now among the three princes, he is a high-ranking official; Instead of posing in front of him, he greeted him so affectionately, and he readily appreciated it and opened up the conversation smoothly.

After drinking for three rounds and overflowing with delicacies, Yan Qing saw that it was almost time, so she asked unintentionally, "I don't know Meng De, what's your plan next?"

Cao Cao was very generous, and he was always vigilant, so he didn't get drunk, but he pretended to be two points of drunkenness into seven points.

He let out a long sigh, and said in an extremely miserable tone with slurred speech: "Now Xiliang's thieves are taking advantage of provocations to harm the Supreme Being, and the people are suffering. It was too late. And those Tugu people, with short-sightedness, actually wanted to kill His Highness... Sigh! As time goes on, the country is in danger!"

Yan Qing casually played with the Huamei wine cup, and sighed too.

Cao Cao's eyes were drunk, and he continued: "If your Majesty is really unpredictable in the future, and if you take such a reckless risk, you can save the blood of the great Han, and you will not be in vain. And your highness is at Yan Sikong's place every day, I believe Yan Sikong can also be able to do it every day." Keep him safe and sound."

When he said this, he paused, as if his thinking was slow, and he seemed to be waiting for Yan Qing to express his position.

Yan Qing nodded cooperatively: "Qing Ding will do his best."

Cao Cao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "In this way, Cao Cao can also return home with peace of mind..."

Yan Qing had already guessed that Cao Cao had his own plans, so he was not surprised, and suddenly said, "I wonder where Meng De is from?"

Cao Cao said: "He is also from Qiao County, Peiguo. As long as Cao's father is now in Chenliu to avoid disaster, he should go to Chenliu first because of emotion and reason."

Yan Qing waited for a long time, and finally waited for this opportunity to tell the bad news.

"Chen Liu? Are you sure?"

Yan Qing frowned, put down the wine cup first, looked at Cao Cao and repeated.

Cao Cao said, "Exactly."

Yan Qing's brows frowned even deeper, and when he glanced at Cao Cao, he hesitated to speak.

Cao Cao caught it keenly, and his heart was inexplicably tense, and he couldn't care less about pretending to be drunk. He wobbled on his weak elbows, sat up, and asked slowly: "Yan Sikong knows something. ?”

Yan Qing pursed his lips, obviously very embarrassed, but finally said it out: "I don't know if Meng De has heard that due to the lack of food for the winter, the remnants of the Yellow Turbans are extremely rampant, especially those who are active in the three states of Henan, Yang and Yan. All the way Victory marched eastward, but won the city, and killed those who did not surrender, and robbed anyone who got rich. Even half a month ago, he arrived in Juancheng, and even Liu Shijun (Liu Dai) was killed by it."

Yan Qing didn't speak clearly, but it was enough for Cao Cao to understand.

Cao Cao's mind froze for a moment, his eyes widened suddenly, and his heart felt like cramping.

He never expected that the Yellow Turban Army who had planned to escape by accident would completely ruin it, not to mention even his father and the whole family.

Hearing such terrible news at first glance, even though he has a strong mind, he was still in a daze for a long time, and he didn't even know if the cup in his hand fell to the ground, let alone acting.

Before he knew it, his face was covered with tears, his image was completely lost in pain, and he simply fell to the ground and howled loudly.

When Yan Qingzao said this, he waved his hand, thoughtfully stopped the singing and dancing, and then gave Guo Jiaxunyou a wink, telling them to go out hand in hand.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Qing leaned over, stroking Cao Cao's back comfortingly, and comforted him softly.

Cao Cao cried heartily for a while, and after almost fainting, he gradually recovered his spirit.

After he regained his composure, he gritted his teeth and said with grief and indignation: "The bandits of the Yellow Turban killed me and closed our house. This hatred is irreconcilable! If you don't wipe out the evil thieves and flatten the Yellow Turban, if you avenge your hatred, you will be in vain!"

After all, he struggled to get up, not forgetting to grab the long sword behind him, and stumbled to go out.

Yan Qing didn't stop him, just sat down and said: "Meng De, I wonder if you would like to listen to me again?"

Cao Zhuo was devastated, but he still stopped in his tracks, choked up his throat, and said in a breathy voice, "Please speak, Yan Sikong."

Yan Qing looked at him and sighed.

At the beginning, he planned to let Lu Bu secretly lead troops to drive the Yellow Turban Army who intends to cause chaos in Yuzhou to Yanzhou, so that he could have a reason to cross the border to rescue without purpose, so that he could enter Yanzhou and replace Liu Dai. Incompetent, fearful, partial and impatient Liu Dai's inability to resist the Yellow Turban was not foreseen.

But he also understands rationally that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If these remnants of the Yellow Turbans who are running around are not dealt with ruthlessly at once, and if they keep procrastinating, they will not only be too tired to resist Dong Zhuo's attack , it will also make the people suffer for a longer period of time, and that will be endless harm.

The remnants of the Yellow Turban Rebellion in history lasted until 11 years before the leader of the bandit was eradicated. Wouldn't the people suffer more and heavier?

Sacrifice is doomed to be unavoidable, he is not a god, he can only take advantage of the situation, and has no ability against the sky.

The timing of his dispatch of troops has also been mentioned as early as possible, trying to minimize the impact.

Since Yan Qing decided to take that road, he put aside the naive idea of ​​being alone in one state, so he didn't regret the plan he set and executed. It can be seen that Cao Cao was so sad, he still couldn't help but feel a little sad. throbbing.

However, discomfort is discomfort, and the plan has to be followed.

Yan Qing said: "I know that Meng De is eager to avenge his father's murder, and I can't see the Yellow Turban bandit doing evil like that, so even though he didn't get the holy will, he still sent troops to attack..."

He wants to send out the love of "accidentally" helping Cao Cao to avenge his father, temporarily wash away Cao Cao's suspicion of him, and then help Cao Cao go back to Qiao County. Move to develop elsewhere.

Without the most difficult Xiahou clan, and with the help of the Yingchuan Xun clan, Yan Qing can make a big move and boldly start to eliminate those extra-arrogant sect thieves who didn't take him seriously and are still making trouble.