Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a strategist

What Yan Qing expected was that Lu Bu did not intend to lead the troops to rescue himself, but nodded slightly, and then ordered to Zhao Yun: "Send a fast horse to deliver a letter to Shouchun, let Fu Yi order five hundred light cavalry, and send Wei Xu Come here, life or death."

Zhao Yun cupped his fists to accept the order, and immediately withdrew.

Yan Qing quietly watched Zhao Yun leave, and suddenly said: "Wei Xuding is not the mastermind, once he dies, the clues will be broken, and the behind-the-scenes plot will be unknown, so it doesn't matter?"

Lu Bu said in a deep voice: "Anyway, there are only a few of them, and if he has all kinds of methods, it will be difficult for him to use the internal response besides the internal response."

Yan Qing was silent, then pursed her lips slightly and smiled: "Okay."

He didn't bother to ask about the fate of the two wives, because when Lu Bu just explained, he didn't emphasize that Gao Shun should be concerned about the lives of the second wives, but focused on catching Wei Xu.

Besides, if he really wanted to save him, even if Lu Bu himself was recovering from a serious illness and was unable to go there in person, he could have asked Zilong to send troops directly from here, instead of sending his troops back to Shouchun and sending them back, and calling him Ben. It's too late for the tense time.

Apparently, seeing that the hope was slim, and the return aid was mostly useless, they simply gave up trying to control their lives.

Yan Qing is intellectually aware that whether it is Jia Xu's vicious strategy or Lu Bu's indifferent choice, they are more in line with this era of changing winds and clouds and fate is like a must.

Even Zhao Yun, who was the savior of Chang Banpo alone and full of guts to kill seven people and seven times out, just accepted his orders silently and never asked more questions when Lu Bu's meaning was very clear and Lu Lingqi was still safe in Xu Cheng.

Just like Liu Bang kicked his own flesh and blood out of the car many times heartlessly in order to escape, and like Liu Bei lost his first wife many times while living in exile, because of the dragon, he threw his only son A Dou in anger, and said, "For you, this child, how many times?" Losing one of my generals' made my subordinates feel tearful.

A man doesn’t stick to trifles, and once he succeeds, his bones will be exhausted. For a tyrannical monarch who competes in the Central Plains and has an ambitious plan for dominance, a loyal and loyal adviser is far more important than a wife and concubine available at any time, or even the continuation of flesh and blood.

If you stick to one or two lives, even if their identities are not ordinary, they will only be ridiculed for their benevolence as women, and they will not achieve great things.

Yan Qing only knew the old surnames of Lu Bu's wives and concubines in the backyard, not only had they never communicated directly, they had never even seen their appearances, so they couldn't speak of sadness or pity for people they didn't know well.

It's just inevitable that things will hurt others for a while, and I am extremely glad that although I have acquired Diao Chan's skills, I am not so unlucky that I even changed my gender. With the trust and status he has accumulated, as long as he doesn't be a murderer and offend Lu Bu for no reason, If you don't make foolish tricks, you will perish yourself, and if you don't wrap your body in horse leather on the battlefield, you will never be able to become a waste on the chessboard abandoned by the gamers in a daze before the time when you are besieged and attacked by the big family. hand talker.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Qingyi had countless thoughts in his mind, and when he looked at Lu Bu with a smile, he didn't show any clues at all.

He gently persuaded: "My lord is just recovering from illness, you should rest more, and be careful not to catch the cold from the wind."

Lu Bu raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by two bowls of concoction that arrived on time.

Yan Qing glanced at the tray inadvertently, immediately gasped, and wondered, "Two bowls? Isn't my lord getting better, why did you increase the dose instead?"

This time, it was not Du Du and Wei Xun, Zhang Zhongjing's apprentices who were both famous doctors who were familiar to Yan Qing, who was in charge of delivering the medicine, but he secretly screened the students in Yan Qing's school in Xucheng One of the newly recruited children from a poor family who caught Yan Qing's attention after some accommodation.

In the war-torn Yuzhou, the reason why the whole family was able to suffer from hunger and hunger to the current ample food and clothing is all due to the kindness of Mr. Yan Chongguang. Li and Shu all remember this in their hearts, and he is even more grateful to be able to study under Mr. Zhongjing He especially worships and admires this wise man who can be said to be resurrected from the dead, benevolent and enlightened.

So he was ruthless and stubborn, so he begged for this medicine delivery errand from senior brother Du Du, just to get a closer look at Yan Qing.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing not only looked at him seriously for a while, but also asked a question, which made him tremble in flattery, and quickly put the plate on the desk, before replying cautiously: "Mr. A bowl is a prescription prescribed by Mr. Yuanhua and his family teacher after consultation, and it is specially made for you."

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Yan Qing was stunned, thinking that he had misheard because he was in a trance, so he repeated clearly: "For me?"

The disciple replied humbly, "Exactly."

Yan Qing glanced at the dark brown thick concoction in surprise. Just smelling the smell, he knew that the bitterness was flying, and his eyelids twitched, and he asked in puzzlement, "Why is this?"

The medicine is three-point poisonous, even if it is prevention, there is absolutely no reason to drink such a bowl of medicine when he is not sick or in pain.

As a result, he blushed and looked at the shy disciple who was eloquent and poured out, and hung up medical books in front of Lu Bu and Yan Qing for a long time.

Yan Qing, who was half-knowledgeable, was only a little better than Lu Bu, who was bewildered.He didn't waste any more time, got up and asked the other party to take him to his master, and asked Zhang Zhongjing and Hua Tuo himself to understand.

Lu Bu was also very worried about Yan Qing's illness, especially because it probably had something to do with taking care of him day and night. Understand the rhetoric, simply talk to Yan Qing, even Lu Bu immediately understood.

The tent fell into a strange and frozen silence, Yan Qing was stunned, and after a while he asked in a daze: "...Is this really true?"

Hua Tuo stroked his beard and nodded affirmatively, and Zhang Zhongjing also said: "It needs to be taken care of carefully, mainly with decoction, supplemented by diet therapy, it should be able to improve."

After Hua Tuo had given Lu Bu his pulse, he also called Yan Qing, who was sleeping soundly. It turned out that it was not Lu Bu, who had only one daughter, but that he had never taken care of his body and worried about his offspring. Yan Qing, who took things into consideration.

Yan Qing glanced at the boiled concoction in the dish indiscriminately, and said with a wry smile: "Qing hasn't married a wife and concubines yet, so he's taking medicine now, maybe it's too hasty?"

While Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief for Lu Bu, he couldn't help but feel depressed for himself, but it was far from sad.

For Yan Qing, who has no father, no mother, no wife, no concubine, not even a maid who warms the bed, and who is more and more likely to turn around, and who is still called pure-hearted and ascetic, as long as she is still hard enough Thinking about it—although the hard object is absurd and bizarre, there is no possibility of conquering it at all, and it is not instant shooting—if there is no way to verify it for the time being, he thinks that there is no need to drink medicine to treat hypofertility.

It's a pity that no one would agree with Yan Qing's advanced ideas, which were tantamount to sophistry, and even saw through his attempt to escape the bitter medicine with sharp eyes, and urged him repeatedly not to shy away from illness and medicine.

Yan Qing couldn't help it, so he drank it with a frown, so he couldn't vomit it out on the spot, and rinsed his mouth for a long time with a sullen face.

It wasn't like the last time when Lu Bu made an oolong cut and was bedridden for a month. After all, it was a traumatic injury, and most of the soups and medicines he took in were mainly for nourishing qi and blood. It seemed that the suffering this time was so inhuman.

One is to avoid these good intentions that come flooding in with bitter medicines; The governor of the state and the lord of Yishi left the city for too long to cause turmoil all their lives, so after a day or two, they handed over the rest of the finishing work to Zilong, and returned to Shouchun City with Lu Bu.

The first thing Yan Qing did when he entered the city was to meet Guo Jia.

After being dug out from the pile of case files by Yan Qing, and after he told all about the accident that happened, and Jia Xu's self-assertion, Guo Jia couldn't help laughing out loud on the spot.

Yan Qing said helplessly: "Feng Xiao is too unkind."

It took Guo Jia a long time to hold back his smile, and then he apologized without sincerity: "Jia was rude. I just blame Jia for being ignorant. Suddenly seeing an old and cunning fox mourning the dead rabbit, he couldn't help laughing. Don't blame him for his honor. yes."

Yan Qing was not really annoyed, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why did Feng Xiao make such a statement?"

Guo Jia waved the heavy fan in his hand, but the words he uttered were merciless irony: "Wen He's plan is for the Lord, and it is also in the hands of the Lord. He makes suggestions and works hard, and the Lord takes responsibility for him. A good word or two, isn't it just reciprocity?"

Yan Qing blinked, with a gentle and harmless appearance, but there was a smile in her voice: "Why is it related to my thoughts?"

Guo Jia snorted and said, "If Chong Guang wants to play a show, he can't hide it from Jia."

Yan Qing smiled and said, "I would like to hear the details."

Guo Jia slumped back on the couch lazily, and said with certainty, "My lord's illness is just an accident."

Yan Qing nodded.

Guo Jia nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "Wenhe found out that Wei Xu and Mrs. Wei were colluding with foreign influence, but it is difficult to find evidence?"

Yan Qing deepened her smile and nodded again.

"Chongguang and Wenhe cooperated tacitly, and they followed the plan, and played a good show out of nothing." Guo Jia repeatedly expected, but was not satisfied, and directly lifted the burden: "Chongguang is really annoyed, I am afraid that Wenhe did it without authorization. Let’s add the mistress too.”

Yan Qing asked back with crooked eyebrows: "If you really can't hide it from Feng Xiao, Qing even almost deceived himself, and no one suspects it, but I don't know where he showed his feet?"

The so-called deceiving others must lie to oneself first, so as not to leave any flaws. When Yan Qing decided to stay by Lu Bu's hospital bed to live and die with him, she wanted to hand over this crime to the person sent by Tao Qian. The thought in the head of Wei Xu, who had been in contact with each other frequently in secret, was becoming hardened.

Wei Xu himself is greedy and incompetent, but there is a sister who can blow the wind on the pillow, stretches out his arms, and has no brains. , and have to prevent her from making a mess.

Because Wei Xu was still cautious, they would not be able to catch the real evidence they could present for a while. Although they could win Lv Bu's trust based on one-sided words, they had no evidence to act.

However, Lu Bu's life was in danger this time, but it was not fake. Compared with the trick that he was too unlucky to get it, the rhetoric that he was plotted by his cronies is more trustworthy.

——If it wasn't for this dirty work, Yan Qing was too incompetent to do it alone in a short period of time, and he didn't want to leave Wei Xu's future troubles that could explode at any time for too long. Well done, I didn't want to take advantage of the other party's illness to make this knife that was swung at Wei Xu.

The corner of Guo Jia's lips curled up: "But it's no wonder Chong Guang."

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Oh? Wen He is to blame?"

Guo Jia nodded: "Wen He reacted decisively as soon as he got the news, as smooth as if he had rehearsed, which is too inconsistent with his usual style of avoiding trouble."

"This made Jia think carefully, once this crime is placed on Wei Xu's head, no matter whether he did it or not, after a thorough investigation, he will be afraid, and he will end up in the same way. The matter is clear to the chest."

"So that's how it is." Yan Qing finally revealed her true colors, and complained unhappily: "What Feng Xiao said is not bad. Qing believes that it will take a lot of money to keep Miss Lingqi and the mistress together with Wen He. It is not difficult to do some work. He acts so recklessly, even if he considers the greater long-term interests, the lord and the Yan family have not been close for a long time, this is not the way of a minister."

"The lord is not what he used to be, and he is more wise and wise. If you don't say you shouldn't, how can you deceive me? Now it's a moment of confusion and you've been fooled. After a while, you may be able to figure it out, even if you don't blame everyone because of the law." But I have to pretend not to know, and after a long time, the master and minister will be renounced, just to get rid of the hidden danger of Wei Xu, but because of corrupting the position of mistress and hurting my own foundation, then the gain outweighs the loss."

"Besides, it's only three or two years before Miss Lingqi gets married. Why can't I wait? What's more, after waiting for a while, the lord is like a dragon meeting water, rising with the wind, soaring all the way, and choosing more son-in-laws, isn't it? The best of both worlds?"

Guo Jia disagreed: "Chongguang's words are wrong. The Yan family died, and Miss Lingqi had to observe filial piety for three years before she could get married. Which alliance could wait so long? Get rid of her earlier, and you will be able to get married." I chose a wife as the successor earlier, and after three years, I'm afraid I'll have a little prince."

Even though Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing asserted that Lv Bu's fertility was normal, Yan Qing was always concerned about the fact that Lv Bu and Diao Chan had been together for many years without laying an egg. At present, I only have this girl, and even the empress position will be at my fingertips, so how can I marry her off easily? If you want an heir, the lord must take a concubine first."

Neither Cao Pi nor Liu Chan came from the royal family-without the Wancheng Change, the eldest son Cao Ang would not die, Mrs. Ding would be as stable as Mount Tai, and the Bian family would be hopeless.

Guo Jia frowned, looked at Yanqing meaningfully, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that Chongguang intends...?"

After all, he is a good friend, and as soon as he saw Guo Jia's sly eyes, Yan Qing knew that he wanted to repeat the old story.

Suddenly, Lu Bu's strong wasp waist and narrow buttocks that feel great to the hand but too hard appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help answering in his heart——

No, I miss her father even more, who is strong and strong, tall and stalwart.