Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

After Yan Qing finished bathing and changing clothes, she was refreshed and walked out of the military tent, when she saw Sun Jian walking up and down anxiously and in a daze.

"The station?"

Yan Qing was surprised.

Sun Jian woke up like a dream, seeing that it was Yan Qing, his eyes lit up, he hurried over and bowed: "My lord."

Yan Qing saw that there seemed to be a layer of black and brown scabs all over his body - it was the result of the dry and blackened enemy blood, the dust and dirt crumbs stirred up mixed with his own sweat, and couldn't help saying: "If I remember correctly, I have already handed over the aftermath of the battlefield to others, why don't you take a bath, change your clothes, and take the time to rest?"

Sun Jian scratched his head, feeling extremely embarrassed, but urgently needed help, so he could only tell the truth: "To be honest, it's a dog..."

Listening and listening, Yan Qing's brows became tighter and tighter, and she couldn't calm down at all.

Sun Ce is only 16 years old at the moment, not yet the age to formally join the army, but he is also a general. He often went to the barracks for training early on. He performed well and was often proud of Sun Jian.

This time Sun Jian was unable to resist the earnest plea of ​​the outstanding eldest son, and allowed him to come with the army.I'm afraid that swords and guns have no eyes on the battlefield, and this kid loves to be hot-blooded. Fearing that something will go wrong, it's rare for him to be selfish, and arrange him nearby to be a personal guard temporarily.

However, when the battle started, Sun Jian didn't take care of him at all, which was good. After the war, he suddenly thought of his son, but he couldn't find him anywhere.

The military law is ruthless, and he is an officer, so it is not easy to violate the ban with his body, so he had to mobilize as many people as possible to find him, and he led a team of soldiers to ask things, but there was no result.

When he was sweating profusely with worry and didn't know what to do, he saw Yan Qing.

After Yan Qing heard this, he couldn't help mobilizing more soldiers to join the search queue.

"My lord, this."

Sun Jian was so moved that his brows trembled, he wanted to kowtow to Yan Qing without saying a word.

"No need." Yan Qing grabbed him with sharp eyes and quick hands, and then waved his hand: "Go ahead and search, I'll walk around too, and keep an eye out for you."

Sun Jian thanked him again and again, and left in a hurry.

Seeing him go, Yan Qing immediately went to the front of the camp and asked Cheng Pu, who was in charge of the aftermath, "Have you found out the identities of the fallen soldiers?"

Cheng Pu hurriedly gave Yan Qing the list compiled according to the relics he carried with him: "It's all here, and it has been checked repeatedly. There should be no mistakes. Would you like to have a look?"

Yan Qing nodded, sighed, and said, "Thanks for your hard work. Thanks to their dedication to their duties and their bravery in fighting the enemy, today's victory is possible. We must not chill the hearts of the families of the heroes."

Cheng Pu nodded in agreement.

Yan Qing took it over, felt sorry for it first, then forced herself to calm down, and browsed through it several times.

After confirming that Sun Ce's name was not on the list, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and returned the list: "Okay, you should go and rest soon."

What Yan Qing thought was that as long as he was not on the death list, a living person could always be found.

However, he was wrong—the camp of the allied army was almost turned upside down, and Sun Ce was not found. Even the figures of Sun Jian's soldiers who had best friends with Sun Ce disappeared together.

"Cercer! Ceer!"

Sun Jian's eyes were red with pain, his eyes were moist with tears, and the despair on his face seemed to be overflowing.

Yan Qing noticed a little bit.

He pondered for a moment, came back to his senses, summoned Cheng Pu, and asked in a low voice: "When counting the corpses of the enemy soldiers, how many of them were the ones whose coats were stripped off?"

In the case of the hasty retreat of the enemy, it is not surprising that there will be corpses with clothes or limbs damaged by battle, but if the robes are completely removed, it will definitely leave some impressions.

Although Cheng Pu was confused by the question, he honestly found those who worked at that time and asked them one by one.

Sure enough, there were quite a few enemy corpses in the situation Yan Qing said, confirming his thoughts.

——What a daring Jiangdong tiger cub, who actually hid his father's trick of sneaking into the enemy's camp.

"Wentai, come in with me."

Yan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he summoned Sun Jian, who thought he was suffering from the loss of his son, into the main tent, and told him his guesses and the evidence he had obtained.

Sun Jian was dumbfounded and blushed even more.

It's just that I was sad just now, but now I'm angry.

"This bastard, bastard! I..."

Sun Jiang's eyes, which were still tearful, were about to burst into flames at this moment, and he was furious. It was only because he was in front of Yan Qing that he had to restrain Sun Ce, who was about to kick the door open and close, and was desperate to put Sun Ce, who thought he was smart and acted without authorization, The urge to pull it out, and then break all the legs and feet.

He was so angry that he didn't realize at all that the string of swear words that just came out had already scolded himself as an old man. He paced around the tent manically, gnashing his teeth and cursing non-stop.

Several times, I almost didn't step on Lu Bu who was not woken up, lying on the thin mat and sleeping soundly.

Yan Qinggang was so full of attention on the missing Sun Ce that he didn't see that Lu Bu was still in the tent. Now he relaxed and followed Sun Jian's walk, only then did he realize that Lu Bu had really fallen asleep.

"Quiet." Yan Qing was worried that Sun Jian would accidentally step on Lu Bu when he was angry, so he quickly pressed Lu Bu's shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "The more noise you make now, the more people who know that Bo Fu is missing. The more people there are, the more dangerous his situation will be."

Sun Jian took a breath and tried his best to keep calm, but there was lingering doubt on his face: "Who is Bo Fu?"

Yan Qing: "..."

Accidentally slipping the tongue, Sun Ce is still too early to reach the crown, and it is not time for him to take charge of the family early, so he didn't say anything at all.

"It's Ce'er." Yan Qing briefly glanced at this end: "He was able to hide this idea from you, and he also had the courage and courage to implement it, and even persuaded a few people to join him in it. He must be very clever, and he will not be reckless. And now there are so many casualties in the customs, it should be very chaotic, and there is no time to check himself, so it is not so easy to find him."

Sun Jian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know what that bastard is planning! He's so daring! He didn't even mention it!"

Yan Qing thought that today's event would not be possible if it was mentioned in advance, and Sun Ce was quite calm.

He said: "If my guess is correct, he wants to quietly open the gate when our army is attacking the city, thinking that he will respond."

Sun Jian's eyes widened, and he suddenly shouted, "Then he is courting death!"

Yan Qing also agrees with this statement very much, but at the same time feels very helpless.

But at least he has the confidence—as long as Sun Ce can come back with a breath, he can use peaches to save him back to life, so he pretended to sigh: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the temper of a tiger? who."

Sun Jian: "..."

Seeing how he was choked to the point of being speechless, Yan Qing knew that after such a reminder, Sun Jian finally realized that the so-called stink problems of seeking wealth in danger and taking a slanted sword were brought from him.

When Sun Jian was 17 years old, he dared to bluff and hunt down a group of notorious and vicious thieves, so he became famous in the local area.Under the influence of his father, Sun Ce secretly made a blockbuster plan.

Seeing that Sun Jian was silent, Yan Qing slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and persuaded: "Go to rest, and pick him up tomorrow."

"Thank you, my lord. The last general is incompetent to teach his son. It's really, really sorry to have such a lawless bastard."

Sun Jian gave Yan Qing a deep bow and apologized clumsily.

Yan Qing smiled and said: "Where, it's nothing more than a little effort. If it succeeds, Ce'er will make a great contribution. If it doesn't succeed, as long as I can save him as soon as possible, I have the confidence to keep him safe. Just remember, don't worry about it." There will be another time."

As for some lessons, they must be given.

Sun Jian blushed with embarrassment, and said decisively: "Even if it is a fluke, at most it will pay off part of Ce'er's crime of acting without authorization. How can I talk about great achievements? The general will guarantee his life that he will not commit such a crime again." When he makes a big mistake, he will be punished obediently."

Yan Qing blinked at him meaningfully, and said: "If you want to punish Ce'er, family law is enough, military law is not necessary. You have to suffer some sticks."

If it was really necessary to punish according to military discipline, the hundred or so army sticks were sticking firmly together, even if Sun Ce had five lives, it would not be enough for Sun Ce, and there happened to be a loophole in front of him that he could take advantage of.

Sun Ce was so young and hadn't formally joined the army, so naturally he couldn't use military discipline to restrain him. At most, he punished his father, Sun Jian, as a subordinate for not being effective in supervising his subordinates.

As for the few who sneaked away with Sun Ce, they were accomplices.To be successful, and to balance merits and demerits, Yan Qing is still in charge.

It was also because of the special circumstances and nature that Yan Qing was willing to turn a blind eye and do this kind of extrajudicial favor that was tantamount to covering up.

After all, to break this situation, relying solely on a strong attack with weapons, I don't know how many soldiers will be lost. If Sun Ce's boldness and recklessness can succeed, let alone other things, it is more than enough to offset the work.

Hmm... Even the lovely villain Cao Cao is ruled by man and ruled by law. He is not a sage, so there is no need to be too harsh on his subordinates.

Sun Jiangang was in chaos when he cared about it, and he had no master, but now his sanity returned, and he immediately understood what Yan Qing was saying.

He didn't know how valuable this openness was, and his eyes were hot with emotion, and it took him a while to recover, and Yan Qing persuaded him to go back and rest.

After tossing and tossing for a while, Yan Qing was also very tired. She should go back to the tent to rest, but she couldn't move her legs by accident, so she just leaned over and stared at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu slept on his side, showing a deep and extremely handsome side face, his thin lips indifferently stretched into a straight line that could drop icicles.

The hair crown was removed, and the black hair scattered all over the floor. On the slender neck is a clearly protruding Adam's apple, with long hands and long legs stretched out, the skin is honey-colored, and the torso with smooth lines is tall and slender beyond ordinary people, but it is also in proportion Perfect wide waist and narrow hips.

The chest wrapped in a thin layer of robe was slowly rising and falling with the rhythm of breathing.

Lu Bu didn't like to curl up like Yan Qing. Even when he was extremely tired and fell asleep, his back was straight, without any slack, but like a sword that had been unsheathed and re-bladed, full of sharpness. It is also like a big tiger in its prime, lying lazily on its own territory, showing off its colorful, smooth, beautiful fur and majestic body.

Yan Qing indulged herself, staring at him intently.

The line of sight goes from the thick black hair to the full forehead, then to the pair of slanted and heroic thick eyebrows flying into the temples, to the high bridge of the nose, and the deep-set eye sockets...

"It was so noisy just now, it didn't wake you up."

With a thought, Yan Qing raised her clothes and half knelt down, sticking to Lu Bu's side, whispering to herself, "Sleeping so soundly, why are you so tired?"

Lu Bu was still sleeping in the dark, and only responded to Yan Qing's little temptation with a muffled snort.

There was a gentle smile in Yan Qing's eyes that even he didn't get anything, he stopped teasing, just took a lock of Lu Bu's hair, and played with it quietly in his hands.

Scrolling and scrolling, I feel more and more like a flower picker maliciously spying on the little lady's sleep.

——And it's still a clingy overlord flower.