Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a strategist

As the old lair of the pernicious usurpers dispatched countless skilled craftsmen, Yuwu is not only magnificent in appearance, but also a full-fledged military fortress. The towering walls alone are seven feet high no matter how thick they are.

Lv Bu took advantage of the vanguard, and before other generals loyal to Emperor Liu Xie, such as Huang Fusong and others, came to copy Dong Zhuo's house, he swiftly ransacked those who looked good on his own.After working under Dong Zhuo for a long time, he didn't learn anything else, but he was very familiar with burning, killing and looting.

He wasn't worried that someone would question the whereabouts of the treasures. Mr. Yan Qing had analyzed it for him before, and told him to grab more boldly and then transfer them: first, even Dong Zhuo himself might not be able to answer what happened to him. How much gold, silver and jewels have been hoarded; secondly, he has just made a great contribution to rescuing and punishing thieves, and he should have been rewarded heavily. Come on, he has long been planning to push this to those remnant soldiers and defeated generals running around, telling them to search for it at the ends of the earth.

However, Rao Bu knew that Dong Zhuo's behavior was unprecedented and insane. He plundered the imperial treasury, robbed wealthy businessmen from aristocratic families, and searched for the fat and anointing of the people. I was still taken aback when I saw the food in the past 30 years, not to mention the gold and silver counted in the warehouse totaling tens of thousands of catties, as well as countless rare treasures from the old palaces and even the imperial tombs in Luoyang.

Lu Bu casually grabbed a few gold ingots that rolled out of the cloth bag, crushed them to pieces impatiently, and threw them away impatiently. He turned his head and asked the orderly soldier next to him, "Is Mr. Chongguang still in the future?"

The little soldier hurriedly said: "Report to the general, not yet."

Lu Bu muttered a few words in dissatisfaction, turned around and left the library in a dispirited manner, and strode into Dong Zhuo's study room again. According to what Yan Qing said before, he personally put those things in front of him. The silk books and bamboo slips in the cabinet that I was too lazy to look at, the authentic works of famous artists on the wall, etc. were all swept away and taken away.

When he walked to the side of the bed where Dong Zhuo had been lying all year round, Lu Bu glanced at the edge of the bed, and frowned in disgust. The scene of the rotten flesh that was too fat to sit on it, arrogantly ordering himself seemed to be vividly remembered. He couldn't help kicking it hard, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Have you checked everything carefully?"

Without waiting for the soldiers to reply, he kicked one more time, kicking over the bed that could only be lifted by those two people, and ordered: "Pick up every floor tile under here."

He suspected that the reason why Dong Zhuo, who was illiterate, had such a luxurious and comfortable bed in the study was just to cover up the fact that there was a secret room underneath, and it turned out that he was right.

"Hmph, it almost made them slip through the net under their noses."

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he brought two personal guards down, leaving the others to watch from above. As a result, this vast secret room was filled with a dazzling array of gold and silver calligraphy and paintings, each of which was extraordinary, randomly piled up by Dong Zhuo, who was chewing peonies. One piece, it's a waste of money.

Even the well-informed personal guards who had been with Lu Bu for many years were dazzled, but Lu Bu's full concentration was instantly robbed by the half-finished portrait of a lady placed in the center of the jade table.

He was startled for a moment, then his eyes were filled with disbelief, and then he rushed forward furiously, grabbing the brush and ink for a scroll that had not been dry for a long time, and who painted it. The enemy soldiers were blood-stained, and their faces were ferocious, like ghosts who had slaughtered gods and Buddhas.

——This—is——is———— Yan—— Qing————painting——portrait!

Even though the painter who only listened to Dong Zhuo's dictation in this portrait distorted her into a woman with a bit of obscenity and obsequiousness, but just because of her beautiful and refined appearance, Lu Bu knew that he definitely did not admit the wrong person.

"What a thief Dong! You have such wolfish ambitions!"

Lu Bu roared furiously, almost biting his steel teeth, his tiger eyes were so red that they were about to burst into flames, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and the unrestrained force caused the solid wooden side shaft to be broken, and the whole thing changed. Out of shape, the canvas has become a crumpled ball.

He wanted to smash his body to pieces, and then destroy the corpse, even Dong Zhuo, who had already passed away, had to be dragged out and severely whipped the corpse.

But as he paced around the table a few times angrily, he suddenly calmed down strangely, changed his mind for some reason, straightened the crumpled picture scroll, and put it into his arms expressionlessly.

After finishing, he coldly confessed to the soldiers who didn't even dare to show their breath: "Take all of them here, and leave none behind."

In an unoccupied guest room in the prime minister's mansion, Yan Qing neither knew that Dong Zhuo was blind enough to see him as a woman, nor that Lu Bu almost caused an earth-shattering fire because of this. Jia Xu saluted and said: "I am in Yanqing, and the name of the table is heavy. I have long admired Mr. Jia Xu's name."

Jia Xu got up to return the salute, mocking himself: "Xu is just a confused and defeated general, how can he be worthy of a salute from Mr. Chongguang who has wisdom in his hands?"

Yan Qing said sincerely: "Qing is just opportunistic, and he is also an unknown white man, how can he be more talented than Mr. De Wenhe? To be honest, if it wasn't for Mr. Taiji's unpredictable ability to respond to ghosts and gods, Qing would have to come out This is the worst strategy to avoid and not fight, to invite you here to wait for a long time, and hope that they will not be rude to you."

Jia Xu smiled wryly: "Mr. Chongguang is too self-effacing. This big strategy has been accomplished. Dong Bandit has been punished. From now on, who would dare not to know the great reputation of Mr.? And if Xu really has the talent you say, how can he fall into this position?" I don’t know the situation of the slaughter yet? I just want to ask you about something, why do you think so little of me?”

Yan Qing smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid Mr. already has the answer in his heart, why do you have to ask?"

Jia Xu didn't ask any more questions, nor expressed his opinion.

Yan Qing was patient, picked up the still warm kettle, poured a cup of tea for both of them, and said slowly: "I don't know what Mr. Wen He thinks about General Lu's subsequent affairs?"

Jia Xu said casually: "You are an extremely personable minister, and the scenery is infinite."

This is very in line with Lu Bu's temperament, but it is a pity that he left in embarrassment after only a few months in history.

Yan Qing smiled: "Sir, what you said is wrong. My lord is a courtier. It is a crime not to get rid of treacherous evil early. How can you use this rescue work as a threat to demand high-ranking officials?"

Jia Xu shook his fan, as if interested: "Xu would like to hear more about it."

Yan Qing didn't make it clear, but said: "Yingchuan has outstanding people, and I just sigh that it is the center of the world. It was murdered by rebellious parties and bandits, and was beaten into a sieve. My lord is now a strong soldier, and he uses soldiers like a god. He is willing to share the worries of the Holy One. Your Majesty Most likely, he will appreciate his loyalty and order him to pacify the Yingchuan area first, and rebuild a paradise for the displaced people first."

Jia Xu frowned.He didn't doubt that Lu Bu, who had taken advantage of the righteousness, could do this: "Although attacking is easy for the general, defending is extremely difficult. Besides, those talented individuals whom Mr. Chongguang likes may have already seen Seeing the signs of troubled times, the whole family went to Jizhou to avoid disaster, and fell into the hands of Yuan Benchu ​​for a long time."

Yan Qing smiled, and was not at all surprised that Jia Xu saw through his intention to take Yingchuan, but did not reveal too much: "There are many talents who cannot leave their homeland. My lord now has a lot of talents under my tent, but there is a shortage of talents. If you are lucky enough to get the help of a few Wang Zuozhi talents, you will have no regrets in this trip."

Xun Yu, Guo Jia and others who made him very fond of him were all from Yingchuan.It's probably too late for Xun Yu, but it's still too early for Guo Jia to meet his true son Cao Cao.According to the Romance, he just rejected Yuan Shao last year, who didn't know how to use people and lacked decisiveness. Since then, he has been at home and lived in seclusion for six years.

Jia Xu didn't know that under the beautiful skin in front of her was a scheming talent dealer. After contemplating for a while, she suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and answered impeccably, "The general has Mr. Zhongguang who has a clever plan to help him, why not?" Are you worried?"

Yan Qing smiled, and began to talk nonsense calmly: "Mr. Wen He overestimated XX. If the lord seeks a mere official position, it is indeed enough to serve as an assistant with Qing's clumsy talent. However, Qing I wish to follow the lord, what is valued is neither his undeserved bravery, nor his mixed reputation, but his lofty aspirations to dominate the world, his talents and general plans, which are not comparable to ordinary short-sighted people."

Jia Xu's eyes flickered, he clapped his palms and smiled for a while, "Although Xu is not talented, he is willing to contribute to the great cause of General Fengxian and do his best."

Just kidding, Lu Bu didn't even ask to meet him and said that he was willing to pledge his allegiance. Would he take it seriously?That would be white reading a Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Judging from Jia Xu's cautious and cunning personality like a fox, this is probably an expedient strategy for fearing that if he refuses, he will turn his back and ruthlessly try to take someone's life.

The old god Yan Qing waved his hand on the ground, and declined politely: "This is a big matter, sir, don't make a decision rashly. Now that the battle at Yuwu is over, Qing will not brazenly restrain you from coming and going. If it has not been changed, I will send soldiers to Qing to let me know, Qing welcomes me, and I am willing to introduce you to my husband at any time."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without hesitation, and in front of Jia Xu, he instructed the guards at the door to withdraw by themselves.

Whether Jia Xu believes it or not, if he is even a little tempted, he will not be so stupid as to leave.

As soon as he left the room, the smile on Yan Qing's face disappeared, and after asking Zhang Liao where Lu Bu was, he rushed there.

This day and night was not purely playing hard to get, tantalizing.It is not only time for Jia Xu to investigate, but also an opportunity for himself and Lu Bu to prepare.

He is just a lobbyist who lays the groundwork. If he wants to really invite people, he still has to rely on the master.

...Just now Lu Bu was blown into hype, let alone other things, he must first communicate with the other party and unify his rhetoric.