Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Regarding Yan Qing's decision to send him overseas, Gongsun Zan accepted it unexpectedly calmly.

Winning the king and defeating the bandits, not to mention being able to save his life now, he can also go to another place to conquer the alien race. For him, it is a better ending than expected.

Even when he learned that Yan Qing agreed to take away the most elite Baimayi Cong, he asked the sergeant who conveyed the order with his usual face to thank Yan Qing.

After Yan Qing disbanded the Jizhou part of the army, he handed over the follow-up affairs to Xun You and Zhang Yun, and did not forget to allocate 2 troops for them to gain a firm foothold.

He went to the city and rested for a few days, and put a few grain harvests to fill the burned granaries, attracting countless believers.

In the end, he slowly and leisurely joined Lu Bu, preparing to lead the remaining [-] soldiers southward, heading towards Yanzhou.

Guo Jia did not go with them this time, but bid farewell to Yan Qing on the same day that Gongsun Zan set off by boat—he had asked for a ten-day holiday more than half a year ago with Yan Qing's encouragement.

Now that the war in Youzhou is over, Yanzhou is the only one who is still struggling to support the four major fronts opened at the same time. He is not worried about anything going wrong, so he can't wait to go back to his hometown in Yingchuan. Sweeping the graves of family members is also a way to show off in a glamorous manner, so as not to walk around at night in clothes and brocades and leave regrets.

Yan Qingshuang quickly released him according to the agreement, even though he passed through his own territory on the way, he still temporarily sent him a thousand elite soldiers as guards just in case.

Guo Jia readily accepted, and personally selected some who looked tall and strong, and had good facial features, so as not to be imposing when they were taken out.

On the eve of his departure, Lu Bu, who seemed more relaxed because he did not fight, washed himself up early and lay comfortably on his side on the couch.

At this moment, with one hand resting on the side of his ear, he took advantage of the gentle orange light to stare intently at the back of Yan Qing who was sitting at the desk and writing quickly.

After all, they are an old couple who have been married for two years, and Yan Qing has become accustomed to his fiery gaze on him for a hundred years. As long as Lu Bu keeps silent, he can continue to review official documents without distraction.

Lu Bu has also learned from his past experience that if he wants the lord to rest quickly, it is wisest not to interrupt casually, and to keep quiet and wait.

However, what was wandering in his mind at the moment was not the whimsical thoughts, but the serious business. After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back, and asked: "My lord, if you really want to keep Gongda, will you be too talented and useless?" ?”

"Overqualified and useless?" Yan Qing heard this question at first, without looking back, and finished writing the reply letter to Jia Xu in one go, then put the pen aside, turned around, and looked at him leisurely: "Why did you come here?" Word?"

Seeing Yan Qing's interested eyes, Lu Bu couldn't help feeling a little nervous, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said tentatively: "The borders of Youzhou, but Ji and Qingzhou have already belonged to us, and it will be difficult for us in the short term. What's going on? Besides, Gongda has a lot of ingenious strategies and is good at strategizing. It seems a pity to be placed in this tasteless place. Besides, he has been with the lord for a long time, and if he leaves him for a while, the lord may be a little bit reluctant..."

A tasteless place?

Yang Xiu hadn't made his mark yet, but this adjective was figured out by Lu Bu.

Yan Qing smiled, shook her head and said, "No."

Lu Bu humbly asked for advice: "Please also teach me, my lord."

Yan Qing said calmly, "I left Gongda behind, which actually has three meanings."

Lu Bu: "..."

Yan Qing was very patient with others, but at this time it was her own daughter-in-law who needed to be solved, so she was more considerate: "One is that Youdi has changed several state shepherds in a short period of time. Quickly appease the hearts of the local people and let everyone know that Gongda, who is my confidant and important minister, is the most suitable for the time being; It will be difficult to change the situation in ten years, and there is still Liaodong Governor Gongsun Du in the west watching over him, sooner or later there will be a battle; third, in this way, it is logical to vacate the position of the mastermind by my side."

Lu Bu had a flash of inspiration, and blurted out, "Xun Wenruo?"

Yan Qing nodded, and said with a slight smile: "Gongda knows me very well, and also has a deep friendship with his uncle. This arrangement can also help Wen Ruo, who is full of self-blame, make a transition."

Lu Bu suddenly realized: "So it is."

Yan Qing patted his brain with great affection, rubbed his ears, and said comfortingly: "My family, Fengxian, has really grown up a lot and become smarter."

Just talking about the number of times of independent thinking is much more than in the past.

Over the past few years, Lu Bu has become more mature and stable psychologically, and he has reduced his aggressiveness in doing things. Most of the time when formulating tactics, he is steady and steady.

The city he shows is also very different - no matter how deep it is, whenever he puts on a tiger face, he can give people a kind of unfathomable majesty, so that people dare not offend.

Even Guo Jia had to admit this sourly, and even praised him obliquely: thanks to his mighty looks, even a simple mind can make up for it.

Although Lu Bu was happy to be praised sincerely by the lord, the fly in the ointment was that the words he used this time really made him unhappy even if he wanted to pretend to be stupid...

When Yan Qing returned to the desk, he continued to deal with the rest of the small stack of written documents, and then Lu Bu, who lay down to warm the bed, revealed his sweet and tangled heart little by little on his face, and suddenly turned inward. Rolled over.

Like Guo Jia, Yan Qing, who was not very worried about the progress of the battle in Yanzhou, had secretly made up his mind to turn this return trip into a disguised tour of mountains and rivers.

So that these soldiers who followed him on the long journey from West to East can relax, and also considerately allow them to buy some special products along the way, and give them to their families at that time.

It's just that what he has completely forgotten is that besides Yuan Shu, Chen Qun and others who are in a state of desperation, there is another person who is too busy digging a hole for him.

That was Zuo Ci who was severely injured by him that day and called himself Mr. Wujiao.

It's a pity that luck is not very good. After working hard for a year and a half, there is still little effect.

Zuo Ci thought that the reason why he suffered a big loss at Yan Qing that day was that he hadn't found out the details of the opponent, and underestimated the enemy, so he was seriously injured.

Especially the attack method was very strange, the wound was bleeding profusely at the beginning, he had to reluctantly use the elixir that had been treasured for many years, and it took another half a year to fully recover.

After suffering such physical pain and great shame, how can he let it go?

He also quickly thought about how to take revenge on Yan Qing.

——Yan Qing has a double name, so let's start with the 'name' first.

As a cultivator of immortals, Zuo Ci has a lot of arrogance, he disdains to take revenge by hurting Yan Qing's ignorant subordinates, and falls into the lower ranks.

Of course, he also knew that even if he worked so hard to kill ten thousand of Yan Qing's subordinates with immortal powers, it would be nothing more than a small loss to the opponent who now has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and great power. Painless fur.

It's just that Zuo Ci thought it easy, but the plan was really going to be implemented, but it was not smooth at all.

At first, he unintentionally imitated Yu Ji's way, thinking that even though Jinjiang has a large number of followers, it is impossible for everyone to see Yan Qing perform the immortal method with his own eyes, and his belief is naturally not very strong.

Then with the means of a living immortal like him, why worry that the other party will not convert to him?

Zuo Ci was not interested in establishing a sect, but he was happy to do it to weaken Yanqing's world-famous Jinjiang sect.

So in the one-day market, he chose the time when there were the most people, put on the most fairy-like white robe, and went to a restaurant.

Facing the smiling shop waiter, he said calmly: "Five buckets of wine, one head of whole lamb, one steamed Songjiang perch, one pair of dragon liver for soup, and one peony flower for decoration."

The second shopkeeper: "..."

It's over, why let in a lunatic who wants to eat for free and is full of nonsense?

Facing the suddenly stiff smile of the waiter in the store, Zuo Ci, who had expected this, only stroked his beard gracefully and sighed: "Forget it, since you are suffering from not having this food, I will relieve your worry."

The second shopkeeper: "..."

It's really worrying, isn't it still sent by you?

Zuo Ci didn't notice the subtlety in his eyes, so he stood up, flicked his wide sleeves, and drew a pen and ink out of thin air. Under the curious gazes of the diners who gradually attracted their attention, he wrote only a few words on the white wall. If you use a pen, you can draw a dragon with its teeth and claws!

The crowd was in an uproar!

But Zuo Ci hadn't finished this good show yet, he flicked the sleeve of his robe lightly, and the dragon's belly outlined by ink was cut open, and he put his right hand in again, easily pulling out a pair of bloody dragon liver !

Everyone took a deep breath!

Zuo Ci's face remained unchanged, he poured out the tea on the table, washed his hands stained with dragon's blood, and said calmly, "Now I need a fishing rod, so I can get that Songjiang perch."

Everyone finally came back to their senses, the first to shout out, and the fastest to move was the waiter who was the closest.

He was so angry that he grabbed one of the old man's sleeves without awe, and shouted loudly: "Quick, report to the official, don't tell this old man who pretends to be a ghost and dares to offend His Majesty to run away." !"

It is more mysterious than the immortal method, how could the little trick he showed just now compare to the splendor of the scene when Immortal Yan sent the golden immortal food to rain down everywhere?

A few years ago, there was an old man named Yu Ji who also loved to play tricks like this. At first glance, he really seemed to be calling the wind and calling the rain, but the truth was exposed by the omnipotent Xianjun Yan?

It's just a coincidence. In a real drought, even a drop of rain can't be summoned!

What's more, the real dragon emperor represents the current emperor!

Even though the people of Limin today have no good impression of the little emperor who is in power but does not do good things and is tired of Yan Sikong rushing to save them, it does not mean that he can happily watch an old man of unknown origin suddenly The dragon liver was cut open.

Zuo Ci: "...?!"

Although he was at a loss, it was not difficult to see that the diners around him were already agitated, and wished they could tear him into pieces, for fear of violating the law, they had to stop him and call the guards to arrest him .

How foolish!Stupid!

He was so angry that he couldn't restrain himself, so he immediately used the method of incarnation, casually transformed into a passer-by, blended into the crowd before the fog cleared, and fled in a hurry.