Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

The captains of Xiyuan who turned Luoyang upside down were all dumbfounded when they saw a group of people they had never seen before escorting the emperor and King Chenliu back to the palace with great fanfare.

They never dreamed that they tried their best to kill the eunuchs and bring peace to the world, but when they saw that they were only one step away from Dingding, they inadvertently let the two real dragon bloodlines be hijacked by the eunuch.

This is good, no matter how great the effort in eradicating the traitors and villains is, it is impossible to compare with the weight of saving King Qin.

Not to mention that the Yuan family who presided over the matter took the lead, and the rest were divided among the followers, and most of the latter's glory awards fell on the head of Yingchuan Yanqingyan Chongguang.

At first, Yuan Shu ordered people to set fire to the palace to force out the ten permanent servants. After realizing that he had worked so hard to serve as a stepping stone for a little-known villager, he was so angry that his guts were green with regret.

Rewards are sure to be rewarded.But if you want to reward something, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at it.

Yan Qing was quite calm, and he waited in peace with Zhang Liao and Lu Bu in the side hall, waiting to be summoned.

Dong Zhuo was not left behind, perhaps because his intention to take advantage was too obvious and eager. After the emperor returned to the throne, he was not willing to buy it.

He didn't even give him soup, and gave him a few compliments at will, so he sent him to go to the Taifu Yuan Wei (Uncle Yuan Shao) to return to his life.

Dong Zhuo gritted his teeth with hatred, so he could only honestly leave the resplendent hall, but he was not in a hurry to go to the Grand Tutor's mansion, but walked to the garrison outside the city.

After hugging and crying for a while with the safe and sound biological mother, Queen Mother He, Liu Bian, with red rabbit eyes on his face, pretended to be majestic and entered the spacious and bright palace surrounded by the crowd, and sat back on the cold dragon chair, only then did he really relax. tone.

It's safe!

Because of the experience of suffering together this night, the relationship between Liu Bian and Liu Xie became much closer unconsciously: "In my opinion, how should we reward Yan Chongguang?"

Although there were about a thousand soldiers and two generals Zhang Liao and Lu Bu who appeared with Yan Qing, the emperor only remembered the most gentle, beautiful and heavenly-looking man except for the flashes of swords and swords and fierce threats last night. A person fell from the sky and rescued them from danger.

Liu Xie replied without hesitation: "According to my humble opinion, Your Majesty is the Lord of the People, so if this person protects His Majesty, it will be like a kindness to the world..."

Liu Xie had a deep affection for Yan Qing, and he spared no effort when he said good things.

What he wanted to express was very clear: if the loyal minister Yan Qing hadn't appeared in time, he might have been trapped in that desolate wilderness for a long time.

For example, Dong Zhuo, the shepherd of Bingzhou who bumped into him at the end, looked fierce and plotting evil.

Thinking of the burly man with a ferocious face, Liu Bian also had lingering fears, listened carefully, and nodded repeatedly.

After half an hour, the brothers, who were the most distinguished men, reached a conclusion after discussing it.

They also know very well that if they really act according to their own wishes, the memorial of opposition will be enough to submerge the Weiyang Palace - but it does not mean how loyal those courtiers who did nothing in their crisis are so loyal. Yan Qing who came out took the biggest share of the pie, so that he just rode on their heads.

Liu Bian also had a rebellious heart, so under Liu Xie's suggestion, he personally wrote the imperial edict of appointment, determined to kill those ministers who relied on the old to sell the old by surprise.

But when it came to the simplest step of sealing, Liu Bian was dumbfounded.

What about Chuanguo Yuxi? !

After the turmoil last night, a lot of property in the palace was lost, some of which were taken out by the servants outside the palace, and some were left by the soldiers of the Xiyuan Army who entered the palace with dirty hands and feet...

But losing the national seal, which symbolizes the orthodox authority of the emperor, is not as simple as losing a jade ruyi.

If you want to talk about Dali, it is a disaster that can lead to turmoil in the country.

The palace once again fell into the chaos of frantic search and rummaging, and Yuan Shu, who took the lead in burning the palace, was severely criticized again.

At this moment, Yan Qing, who had waited until dark and did not wait for the appointment of the edict, walked out of the palace gate leisurely.

The dew is heavy and the fog is light, which relieves some of the lingering summer heat.

Yan Qing smiled slightly, looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and remained silent.

After a while, he lowered his eyelids, twitched his onion fingers slightly, parted his vermilion lips lightly, murmuring something, making calculations.

The stars and the moon are shining, and the fog is long.

The servant was about to yell at him to prevent him from walking out of the palace gate at will, but he was so shocked by Yan Qing's bright, holy, unfathomable, awe-inspiring and inviolable posture that he didn't dare to breathe, and just watched silently.

Zhang Liao was the only one present among those present who had seen Yan Qing's supernatural powers and celestial art of looking up at the astronomy and speculating on the emperor's trace. It can be said that he knelt down devoutly.

Lu Bu followed out full of doubts. He wanted to ask but was overwhelmed by the dignified and quiet atmosphere, so he stood there helplessly.

In the end, I just stared at Yan Qing who looked especially beautiful under the shimmering moonlight and seemed to be shining.

Yan Qing acted with a thick skin (after all, the huge benefits that can be brought by doing so are far better than the torture of conscience when pretending to be gods and ghosts), but in fact, he only calmly counted a hundred Guo Jia in his heart, and then raised his arms high , Stretching towards both sides, it seems to be embracing the moon, and it seems to be calling the wind and rain.

Just when everyone was holding their breaths and was drunk and speechless, he moved back gracefully, as if entrusting him.

"it is good!"

Yan Qing sighed softly, and without explaining to anyone, strode towards the south of Jianzhang Hall.

The others didn't dare to ask, so they followed silently.

Behind Yan Qing, a large group of people gathered unknowingly, and arrived at Jianzhang Hall.

He pointed to the well in the south of the hall, speaking concisely.

"The jade seal is here."

The servants were skeptical and sent three people down to salvage, but in the end they really found the corpse of a maidservant, with a peaceful face and a small red box in her arms.

——When the golden lock is removed, the Chuanguo Yuxi, which lies quietly in it, will be able to see the light of day again.

Everyone was amazed and afraid, and they treated Yan Qing with respect and respect from then on.

This time, the two merits of escorting and returning the seal, plus the miraculous color brought out by the publicity of the palace people who witnessed the scene with their own eyes, even though the opposition from the officials is still fierce, Liu Bian is still determined, and it is rare to be stubborn for a while .

He used the lost and recovered jade seal to solemnly stamp the first seal, which was the imperial edict ennobling Yanqing as Sikong, ranking among the three princes, equal to the six ministers, and then bestowing a mansion in Beijing.

As the saying goes, a chicken and a dog ascend to heaven if one person achieves the Tao, Liu Bian almost forgot, and Liu Xie also remembered to remind him.

So Lü Bu and Zhang Liao were also promoted to be Zhonglang generals, and they were entrusted to the pavilion. They also allocated 1 horses from He Jin's old ministry. They each received [-] horses and still obeyed Yan Qing's dispatch.

Zhang Liao was so happy that he could barely bear it, only showing a little at the corners of his eyes and brows.

As for Lu Bu, who had been forced to suppress and wanted to be promoted like crazy, his joy at the moment was so obvious that he couldn't hold it back.

Although it is likely that among the "1 people" in He Jin's old department, he can only get half of them (the Yuan family has taken the lead in swallowing them all), but just hanging out for one night can seal Hou Sheng as a general. , isn't this just making steady progress and reaching the sky in one step?

Even if the imperial order made him have to work with a seemingly weak and beautiful civil servant in the future, Lu Bu would be very happy.

Congratulated by everyone with their own thoughts, when Yan Qing accepted the anti-reward appointment, he was still flattered or humiliated.

To be honest, he was really dissatisfied with this reward that was heavier than he expected.

How could the emperor act so impulsively?The minister's protest was far from enough.

Sikong's position is too high and too empty.

Unlike the ancients who had a lifelong dream of being a Marquis and Prime Minister, the reason why Yan Qing wanted to seek an official position in the court was purely for the benefits represented behind it.

If it was Sikong in the peaceful and prosperous age, the gold content would probably be able to make Yan Qing's heart flutter.

But in such an era when the imperial power was in jeopardy and catastrophe was approaching, it became the shackles that trapped him in Luoyang, unable to leave, and he had to deal with open and secret struggles.

Right now, the brothers of the Liu family are determined to compete with the officials, so he has to be pushed to the forefront and become a favored minister who is hated and envied by others.

— This is not what he wants.

Yan Qing was clear in his heart, although he blamed himself for using too much force, he still didn't waste time on self-pity, but quickly thought of countermeasures.

But after a while, he had already made a plan on how to get rid of this hot potato.

And after getting a new appointment, Lu Bu, who was very happy, had to go to his former boss for the last time. After explaining in a few words, the righteous father and son almost had a fight.

Knowing that he now has a bright future, Lu Bu was in a good mood, and he didn't care about the old man Ding Yuan, so he quickly hid the flying vase and tea bowl, packed his simple bags hastily, and went back to the newly appointed Yan Sikong's mansion up.

Lv Bu had been busy all the way, had just entered the house and had a sip of hot water, and was about to take off his helmet and armor, but the next moment he heard a report from his own soldiers that Dong Zhuo went to see Yan Qing.

"What did you say?!"

It's worth it!

Lu Bu was almost not blown away by the flat thunder, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, he turned and went out without hesitation, and went straight to the main hall.

But he stayed in Ding Yuan for a little longer, and when he arrived at the main hall, it was empty.

Dong Zhuo and Yan Qing, who were not speculative at first, separated long ago.

At best, it was to save face for Yuan Kai who was mediating, and pretended to shake hands to make peace.

Lu Bu walked around the hall anxiously for a few times, then bent down to touch the still warm teacup on the table, his face darkened.

And Yan Qing, with a lazy fake smile, sent Dong Zhuo, who was not smiling, outside the mansion. As soon as he turned around and entered the hall, his eyes suddenly blurred, as if he saw a statue of Shura full of hostility with a raging hell fire behind him. .

"What's wrong, Fengxian?"

Yan Qing was slightly bluffed, and couldn't help but wonder.

Lu Bu swallowed his saliva, and swallowed the questioning that he almost blurted out, but still ran out with a little anger that could not be suppressed.

He seriously warned: "Old thief Dong is a treacherous jackal with ulterior motives. I fear that Yan Sikong's heart will not be dissipated. It is not appropriate to meet with him in private."

Without him standing by his side, what if that bastard Dong got red-eyed and the broken pot fell down and Yan Sikong would be killed, what should he do?

Leaving aside anything else, Yan Qing is going to be a little bit wrong...

The official luck that I was looking at to become prosperous, and the inexhaustible blessings, will disappear in the blink of an eye! ! !

Yan Qing's mind was still mainly on another matter, and he blinked when he heard this, slightly moved.

Although he knows well that the reason why the idol is so close to him is mostly based on the fact that he is closely related to the interests of the other party, he still feels inexplicably satisfied.

He said sincerely: "What Fengxian said is very true, and we must be careful in the future."

Lu Bu was condescending, and glanced at him quietly, barely satisfied: "Hmm."

Yan Qing smiled, pointed to another long couch for resting and said, "Feng Xian might as well sit on it."

Having been busy for two days and one night without closing her eyes, running around, and facing several tough battles, Yan Qing was already exhausted, and she didn't want to pay attention to any airs anymore, she just wanted to be as comfortable as possible.

Without waiting for Lu Bu's response, he sat on the couch first, and without calling the maid to come in, he kicked off the shoes at will, and lifted the hem of the robe a little, and lifted it up.

Unaware of the unsmiling and aloof Lu Bu, he was staring at the small section he had just exposed inadvertently, which was actually whiter than the socks made of snow satin. Light calf skin.

I also completely forgot that I was dissatisfied with holding my breath just now, and gradually my eyes became straight and my mouth became dry.

Yan Qing only thought that Lu Bu was feeling restrained, so he didn't move for a long time, so he leaned on one arm and put his other hand back his slightly disheveled long hair, and greeted with a smile: "Feng Xian will never feel awkward. Right? Just sit down."

As the hem of the clothes fell, the thin and soft flesh that made people's hearts throbbing was also hidden behind.

Only then did Lu Bu come back to his senses, feeling lost, he only answered absent-mindedly, and forgot to say a few polite excuses, and sat down on the couch.

Yan Qing closed his eyes and meditated for a while, but almost fell asleep. He opened his eyes, pulled himself together, and said slowly, "I have something important to do, and I need to appoint you and Wen Yuan..."

While Yan Qing was having a good talk with Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo, who was stationed outside Luoyang City, was also plotting important matters with his confidant Li Ru.