Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

The shopkeeper who chose to do business in a remote part of the city for the sake of low rent was dozing off little by little in front of the wooden platform.

Hearing a noise coming from the door, he didn't even open his eyes, but raised his voice and shouted: "Come down to say hello, there's a guest coming!"

He lazily continued to close his eyes and meditate.

The guys who were cleaning the vacant rooms on the second floor responded from afar: "Understood!"

Unexpectedly, before they had time to come down from the upstairs, the group of visitors went straight to the direction of the stairs with a clear goal.

Only then did the shopkeeper realize what was wrong, raised his head in astonishment, and rushed out in a hurry, trying to stop this gang of ruffians who had been forced to disappear since Yan Sikong took over Qiaojun with his bulky body, and shouted loudly: "What, what do you want to do?! Let me tell you, there are—"

The words stopped abruptly.

After the shopkeeper finally saw the faces of the leaders, the entire huge body turned into a clay puppet, dumbfounded.

The only parts that can move are the chin that drops down a little bit, and the eyes that get bigger and bigger.

Zhao Yun's mouth seemed to be moving all the time, probably explaining something, but the shopkeeper's mind was buzzing all the time, blank, and he only instinctively focused his eyes on the person at the front.

As for the well-dressed attendants following that man, who were usually envied by him and his wife, they were completely ignored.

He only hated himself for not studying enough, even if he searched his guts at this time, he couldn't translate a few decent words.

It would be a big difference if you could change to a scholar——

The ancestors once said that the beauty of a gentleman is as gentle as jade, beautiful in form, and beautiful in spirit.

Someone once said that the gods and immortals feed on the wind and dew, their nature is natural, clear and elegant, and they will be like stars.

Hey!

That is the beauty of immortals descending to earth, Xiao Xiao solemnly, hearty and clear.

It was a flawless white wall that was as solemn as the wind under the pine tree, tall and graceful.

He is tall and tall, with cloud-like hair on the temples, exquisite eyebrows, and a face as bright as a crown jade. He is also well-dressed, dressed in white clothes, and looks more leisurely than snow.

The eyes are as warm as water, calm and composed, which is in line with the saying "a gentleman straightens his clothes, respects his gaze, as if people look at him and fear him".

Businessmen pay attention to being slick and eloquent, but for the first time, the shopkeeper, who is always complacent about this aspect, feels very clumsy with his lips and tongue.

If it were another adult, even if it was a tall, burly and vicious general who was following him, he would be able to beat his heart while bowing his head and bowing his head to please him.

But this one can't do it, he is uneasy even standing still, how can he open his mouth?

Yan Qingchen was used to the people around her who from time to time would show this stupid look of staring and opening their mouths - Lu Bu was the best among them, so he calmly smiled and gave Lu Bu a look, and Lu Bu understood , and took another look at the head of the guard.

After all, the prominent status is here, and the closeness is just to show how much he values ​​Zhao Yun, and it does not mean that Yan Qing has no pretensions to ordinary people.

It's not a wise act, but a foolish act of breaking boundaries and lowering one's self-worth.

The captain of the personal guard understood, and politely stepped forward, and briefly explained the request to go upstairs to meet a resident.

The shopkeeper nodded in a daze, and after a few incoherent compliments, the group went upstairs calmly.

The shopkeeper turned around stiffly, staring at their backs in a trance, and was stunned for an unknown amount of time before finding his voice with difficulty.

this this this this this this -

This is clearly Xianjun Yan!On weekdays, I can only catch a vague glimpse of Yan Xianjun from a long distance! ! !

If it wasn't for knowing that it's not appropriate to make a fuss, the store owner would have forced himself to move back behind the wooden cabinet, but wished he could rush up to pay his respects, or rush outside and run around the city a few times excitedly.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

His heart was beating extremely fast, and while carefully looking up at An Jing, he was pinching the bamboo slip with the guest's name written on it.

It seems that the young boy surnamed Zhao is really lucky, and he is about to go straight up.

What Zhao Yun, who was so envied by the store owner, didn't know was that, from Yan Qing's point of view, his elder brother's luck was good enough.

If this sickness was brought out from the mother's womb, even with the "Peach" card in hand, Yan Qing would be helpless.

Fortunately, there is no problem that one peach can't solve - if there is, feed two.

Zhao Feng was still soundly asleep at that time, Zhao Yun forcibly suppressed his anxiety, stood aside, honestly followed with his eyes.

It happened that Lu Bu, who also glanced at him from time to time, slightly improved his evaluation of him: he can hold his breath, and he can be regarded as a general.

However, when he watched Yan Qing miraculously conjure a big peach from his wide sleeves, Zhao Yun's calm face was completely gone, leaving only his straight eyes.

"How can you bother my lord with trivial matters like feeding peaches? Please also ask Yubu to do it."

Lu Bu had been following beside him without saying a word, and seeing that Yan Qing was going to personally feed the man who was at best only in favor of his younger brother, he could no longer hold back his indifferent and self-confident manner.

He not only volunteered verbally, but also stretched out his hand to accept it. Although Yan Qing didn't understand what was so good about this job, he still gave it to him kindly: "Alright."

Lu Bu's actions were not so gentle and considerate - he roughly opened Zhao Feng's mouth, and stuffed the fat peach.

Zhao Feng opened his eyes uncomfortably, he was startled when he saw so many people, "This—"

But Lu Bu couldn't help him dawdling, and when he saw him wake up, he opened his mouth too. He just thought it was better this time, and the action of feeding the peaches was even more unceremonious.

Fortunately, the peach flesh was not only sweet and delicious, but also melted in the mouth, so Zhao Feng did not become the No. 1 choked to death by Xiantao.

Zhao Yun watched intently his elder brother's pale and sickly face quickly recovering to a healthy rosy color, and immediately lifted the quilt by himself, got out of bed effortlessly, and bowed firmly to the benefactor, the disbelief and harmony on his face I couldn't hold back my surprise anymore.

In the world, there really is a fairy miracle that can make dead bones grow muscle and make dead wood revive!

The wish for many years was fulfilled in just one day, and Zhao Yun's chest was full of gratitude. He immediately bowed down to worship with his elder brother, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help sobbing: "Xie Yan Xianjun, thank you General Lu! En Dade, Yun Zong cannot be repaid if he dies!"

No matter how many times he experienced it and knew how much he could benefit from it, Yan Qing was still unable to get used to the fanatical and blind pursuit of him, so he smiled helplessly, took a step back, shook his head and said: "It's just a little effort, don't do such a great gift. Hurry up Get up."

In the eyes of the Zhao brothers, who are poor and white, without any fame, and are descendants of the Han clan, Yan Qing, who occupies the position of the third lord, was granted the title of Marquis, and is also the shepherd of Yuzhou, is willing to meet them. Listening to this presumptuous plea is already let Unbelievably generous.

Afterwards, he still treated each other kindly, and even gave Xiantao generously, which is really a great compliment and a deep kindness.

But in Yan Qing's view, simply using a peach card can win Zhao Yun's favor and make up for the regret of his brother's early death.

In his mind, it was probably the same as tricking a cute little girl with a piece of fruit candy, and from then on, he was determined to be a child bride for himself.

The two brothers of the Zhao family were still kneeling, but Lu Bu was used to it, and at first he just stood aside and watched with interest.

But when he caught Yan Qing's uncomfortable face, he stepped forward without thinking.

"It's easy," Lu Bu said lazily, "Tomorrow we will come to the barracks to report. My lord is very busy."

Then, clutching the peach pit that had been hidden secretly in one hand, and carefully supporting his lord with the other hand, he went out.

Yan Qingqing went downstairs with a faint smile, nodded slightly to the shopkeepers who spontaneously and respectfully lined up, and then patted Lu Bu's muscular arm as iron: "I'm not seventy or eighty years old, not an old man on the verge of death. What am I doing?"

Even though Lu Bu was very reluctant to let go, even after Yan Qing said so, he didn't dare not to do it.

When he arrived at the door of the store, Yan Qing got on the carriage, lit the small heater, let the warmth fill the spacious carriage again, then suddenly lifted the curtain, and waved to Lu Bu who was suffering from the cold outside: "Feng Xian also come up, I will I have something to say to you."

"Here!"

Lu Bu, who had been riding his horse slowly, his eyes lit up when he heard the words, as if thousands of golden scales were shining along with the rising sun, and after responding energetically, he moved suddenly.

Its momentum was as fast as thunder, and Chitu didn't realize what was going on before he realized that his back was empty, and the strangely heavy knight was gone.

It turned its head with two mosquito-repellent eyes, and spit vacantly.

Yan Qing was also taken aback by his urgency, and after ordering the driver to set off, he laughed and said, "What's the rush? I won't punish you for being slow."

Lu Bu was trying his best to put his hands and feet upright, but felt that there was always something wrong. Hearing the words, he said sincerely: "Bu knows that my lord has always been lenient and kind, so why would I think so? It's just that I'm afraid of wasting my lord's precious time. Fang is a little anxious."

Yan Qing smiled and said: "Don't talk about this. I asked you to come up, just to praise you-this time, Zhao Jiazilong, who has won your favor this time, is a rare and good general. Not only is he extraordinary in force, he is also extremely courageous. The most commendable thing is that he has absolute loyalty."

From the protagonist's point of view, the importance of loyalty is unparalleled, and even ability can make a slight compromise.

Lu Bu's eyes moved, and he agreed, "It's quite courageous."

For the sake of my brother, daring to go straight to the barracks alone is not something that ordinary people can drive out.

Yan Qing concluded with a smile: "In any case, this is a great achievement, and it is worth celebrating in private. Is there any reward Fengxian wants? Just ask."

Although Lu Bu felt that Zhao Yun was good, he was only a level above the 'good eye'. He couldn't help but be surprised when he didn't want Yan Qing to give such a high evaluation.

He pondered for a while, and said: "It's still the master Xiantao who made the great contribution, but seeing that he has some skills, Fang Ling came to meet the master, how dare he claim the credit?"

Yan Qing shook his head and said, "That's not true. If you didn't have your insight, I wouldn't even be able to see each other. How can I talk about giving peaches?"

Seeing that Lv Bu wanted to make another excuse, Yan Qing simply aggravated his tone, and said seriously: "If Feng Xian pushes it again and again, and is polite indiscriminately, then he is too out of touch."

Lu Bu couldn't help sneaking a look at his face, but unfortunately with his meager skill, he couldn't see anything in the calm.

After hesitating for a while, without paying attention, Yan Qing uttered a sincere sentence: "Then please, my lord, give Bu the core of the fairy peach that Zhao Feng ate just now."

Yan Qing never expected to hear such a request, she couldn't help but startled, and frowned, "Then what do you want?"

He only knew from the history books that Lu Bu liked good wine and beauty, but he had never seen any mention that the number one god of war in the Three Kingdoms was actually a potential environmentalist, and his hobby was planting peach trees.

Yan Qing asked such a question in reply, which made Lv Bu feel ashamed, as if it was difficult to speak.

Yan Qing was just asking casually. Seeing that Lu Bu was entangled in talking about it, he couldn't bear it, so he smiled and said: "In the future, if you have peach pits, you can just take them directly. You don't need to ask me. Is this enough? "

Lu Bu's wish was fulfilled, his brows were filled with joy, he grinned happily, and said: "The lord always has rewards on weekdays, what else can Bu lack? If there are too many, it will only be cheaper for the subordinates, but it is not much better. Save money." Feed their appetite."

Yan Qing smiled and said: "You can do as long as you want, I have always been very reassuring about you. But you didn't say it earlier, the peach pit just now is probably—"

Just as Lu Bu was about to feel at ease, when he heard this, he was afraid that things might change, so he told the truth without hesitation: "My lord, don't worry, the core is here."

Yan Qing: "..."

Dare is just to find him a clear way.

Seeing that Lv Bu had suddenly become desireless in terms of material things, but why he treasured the peach pit so much, Yan Qing couldn't help feeling strange, and a little bit dumbfounded: "It's up to you."

Lu Bu was happy on his own for a while, then thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but said, "It's just that if my lord wants to use Zilong again, please forgive Bu for speaking bluntly."

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Please tell me first."

Lu Bu bluntly said: "Although he has high qualifications, he is still too young. He is not ready for the fire. He needs to practice for a few more years before talking about other things."

Yan Qing nodded happily: "That's exactly what I mean. You have always made up your mind about military matters, and I don't like to interfere. As long as you are willing to give him more opportunities to temper, it will be fine."

"My lord's words are very true. The more immature you are, the more you need to practice. Otherwise, how can you rest assured that he will be of great use?"

This coincided with Lu Bu's thoughts, and while he was secretly relieved, he agreed wholeheartedly.

When he arrived in front of the State Shepherd's Mansion, Lu Bu got out of the carriage first, then reached out to help Yan Qing down, and asked attentively, "My lord, do you want to go back to your room to rest, or go to the study first?"

Yan Qing thought about it for a while, but gave an unexpected answer from Lu Bu: "Go to the backyard, I will practice sword skills against the wooden stake first, so as not to be unfamiliar."

Lu Bu immediately remembered the indescribably graceful and graceful swordsmanship he saw last time, and immediately nodded: "It should be so."

The real reason why Yan Qing did this was not what he said, but purely because he wanted to use up some cards that were not needed but appeared very frequently on the stakes until another "Peach" was drawn as a card. until spare.

Yan Qing changed into clothes that were more comfortable for her to move around, and holding a long sword, she practiced decently.

Seeing his appearance without distractions, Lu Bu crossed his arms, and after concentrating on admiring it for a while, he was a little satisfied.

It's not good to continue watching blatantly, lest this will make Yan Qing unhappy, so he ordered his soldiers to fetch Fang Tian's painting halberd, and practiced accordingly.

Yan Qing didn't really want to go into battle to kill the enemy, so he didn't pay attention to concentrating on it. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lu Bu's side, and his attention was involuntarily taken away.

It wasn't until the new stabbing on the stake became weak that he belatedly realized that a new card different from "kill" had finally been drawn.

But after seeing its appearance and the words written on it clearly, Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and could not help but let out a soft "Huh".

——Know yourself and know your enemy.

This is a card that has never appeared before.

With sharp ears, Lu Bu immediately put down his weapon and came over: "My lord, what's the matter?"

Interrupted by this, Yan Qing didn't have time to read the explanation carefully, and his eyes showed some confusion.

He just replied: "Nothing, I'm a little tired, let's stop here for today."

"it is good."

Lu Bu didn't doubt that he was there, so he also threw the painting halberd into the hands of his own soldiers, and followed suit.

Yan Qing said with a smile: "Feng Xian doesn't need to follow me anymore, everything that should be said has been finished in the carriage. Are you tired after a busy day? Go back and rest—"

Speaking of this, Yan Qing suddenly remembered the card whose effect is temporarily unknown, and stopped immediately.

Lu Bu: "?"

Yan Qing stopped, looked up at Lu Bu seriously, and remained silent for a long while.

Lu Bu: "???"

After those few months of neglect, Lu Bu had basically mastered the skill of concealing his expression. Even Yan Qing, it was becoming more and more difficult to see what thoughts were in his heart.

Yan Qing thought about it, and suddenly smiled: "That's fine, you come with me."