Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

As soon as Zhuge Liang, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth, he successfully attracted the students who had been immersed in the lively discussion to wake up. They silently fell silent, turned their heads in unison, and stared at him.

Pang Tong couldn't help but rubbed his own face, and sighed to himself that if his friend didn't sing, his prestige would not diminish.

Just as Lu Bu got up half of his body with Yan Qing who was about to leave, Yan Qing pushed him back with a flowing backhand, and pushed him back firmly to the seat: "?"

Yan Qing, who had shown lack of interest just now, was already in high spirits, blinked at the bewildered Lu Bu, and said in a low voice, "Let's go now."

Since Zhuge Liang had spoken, of course he had to listen.

Lu Bu nodded dispensably, then frowned slightly, and easily followed the eyes of the lord, and found the tall Yuli, even if you don't talk about temperament, the height alone can stand out among a group of classmates On the young man who stood out from the crowd.

——The appearance can barely be called eye-catching, and the gestures of hands and feet are full of the unique frivolity of young people.

Lu Bu raised his chin, with a stern face, evaluated the other party harshly in his heart from head to toe, and finally found something that made him extremely disliked, so he couldn't help but sneer.

In the cold weather, he still put on a show, shaking some kind of fan.

Why are these young people who are studying at such a young age have problems like Guo Fengxiao?

Yan Qing didn't know Lu Bu's rich mental activities, but only knew that the main event was coming, and he was listening intently.

The literati look down on each other, since ancient times.Even though Zhuge Liang was victorious in all battles in the debate field, there are many young and energetic students who are not afraid of him.

After a brief silence, someone stepped forward, took up the conversation, and questioned him unceremoniously: "The old saying goes that a long distance makes a close attack, and there is a natural danger. It is separated by Jingdi, and it is not adjacent to the land under the jurisdiction of Lord Yan. Regardless of other things, the matter of sending troops is already inconvenient. Moreover, Yizhou Mu has a noble status. Even if there is any disrespect, he should be heard by the sage and dealt with by His Majesty. Cao Yin, the villain who murdered the Shangguan and the corpse, no matter how much you want to make a big splash, don't talk about it indiscriminately!"

Zhuge Liang smiled playfully, then snapped the folding fan away, and under the vigilant gaze of the other party, he clapped his hands at him in a graceful and unspeakable manner.

The man looked skeptical and didn't feel honored at all, so he couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Pang Tong had a bad premonition in his heart, and quickly cast a glance in the direction of the nobleman's table without any trace, but was separated by the guards, so he couldn't see Mr. Yan, so he could only quietly tug at the table under the cover of the wooden table. Zhuge Liang lowered his voice and persuaded: "Don't forget the important thing you reminded me just now!"

Zhuge Liang was dragged by him without moving, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were lazily frowned, and the corners of his lips were also curled up, as if he really wanted to bring out some sincerity in the tone that was extremely embarrassing: "Liang Ben Sincere congratulations, why do you feel like you are facing a big enemy?"

The group of people standing opposite him immediately looked at each other, and the face of the person who was arguing with him became even darker, and said displeasedly: "If you are short of words, you can back off, why bother talking nonsense and making use of others for unnecessary entertainment? "

Zhuge Liang shook his head: "It's clearly from the bottom of my heart, how can I speak indiscriminately?"

This time, without waiting for the other party to speak again, he continued without haste: "Listening to Xueyou's words, it is not difficult to know that with the talent of the emperor, you will learn something in the future. If you want to be an official and become a county governor , certainly not difficult."

Everyone was surprised and displeased, and they all leaned back in unison, full of disbelief.

Just now they were just suspicious, but now they listened carefully... How did Zhuge Liang, who was always so irritating, change his temper without saying a word?

As his close friend, Pang Tong's eyes widened at the moment, and he was as shocked as anyone else.

His old friend is not really unsophisticated, old-fashioned and boring, or simply arrogant, and even in some respects, it is the exact opposite-humorous and easy-going, full of fun, and a wide range of hobbies.

It's just that a person who is a genius, even if he just speaks the truth calmly, is sometimes not so pleasing to the ear, and although his daily behavior is not high-profile, it has nothing to do with the word humility. What he conceived was mostly complicated feelings of envy, jealousy and joy.

What's more, most of the things he can't let go of are those things that are called ingenious and obscene techniques. Others don't know anything about them, and they look down on these things that don't have a big name, so naturally they can't get close to them.

That is to say, Pang Tong would occasionally go to his room and try to express some opinions on the masterpieces displayed all over the room, but he was ungrateful and ignored them.

In any case, it is not easy to get a compliment from Zhuge Liang, who has a very high vision, and what he said just now is just a statement of the facts.

Pang Tong subconsciously thought that Zhuge Liang was trying to show his friendliness and classmate side in front of Yan Gong, so Fang was so kind and cheerful, and he didn't hesitate to praise him.

Everyone reacted differently, but the person who was praised for his promising future unexpectedly, his face froze on the spot, his gaze wandered for a long while, before he said bluntly: "...I will accept your good words."

The originally tense atmosphere suddenly changed subtly.

Some meddlesome people who were ready to move couldn't hold back, and asked one more question, "Since that brother is a county guard in his eyes, how does Zhuge Liang think of himself?"

Zhuge Liang smiled without saying a word, shook his fan calmly, and went back to his seat.

He withdrew from the center of the topic, and the words he said about Liu Yan earlier were completely forgotten by everyone, and he continued to discuss how to take Jingzhou verbally.

Lu Bu frowned, dissatisfied: "This kid is still a little bit of thunder?"

When he first came out, he was full of the posture of an expert, but in the end he didn't fart even half a fart, and he didn't hold back when he was ridiculed, but went back in a disheartened manner.

Yan Qing was looking thoughtful, when he heard this, he patted the back of his hand lightly to comfort him.

He just felt that this scene seemed a bit familiar, and when he saw Zhuge Liang retreating back with a smile, he completely matched the short anecdote in his memory from the history books.

If Zhuge Liang uttered his true thoughts in public, it would only appear that he was too frivolous. Not only would no one believe it, but it would also hurt Xueyou's self-esteem.

Even if they knew that he had compared himself to Guan Zhong, in the eyes of most people, it was just a joke that made people laugh, they didn't take it seriously, it was just used for ridicule.

But he didn't know that he really had the ambition to be the assistant minister to save the world and save the people, and he also possessed this confidence and ability.

Regarding Lu Bu's question, Yan Qing thought for a while and said, "Feng Xian might as well think about it, if he really has a good strategy to control the enemy, is it suitable to explain it in detail here?"

No matter how good the plan is, if it is known by such an irrelevant person, there is no confidentiality at all, and of course it cannot be used.

Although Lu Bu was not interested in government affairs, he was unequivocal when it came to marching troops and fighting. Of course he knew the answer to this question.

It's just that he had a thought, and he was still a little dissatisfied, so he said: "Just a brief introduction..."

Yan Qing shook her head with a smile: "How can you convince the public just by saying it roughly? It's better not to say it."

Lu Bu was momentarily at a loss for words.

Indeed, anyone who puts forward an argument will be questioned terribly by the students in the next moment, and it will be exhausting to deal with it alone. How can it be possible to convince everyone with just a few words?

"What my lord means," Lu Bu tried, "is that this man really has a plan in his heart, but because of the secrecy, it's inconvenient to go into details, so Fang Ping was ridiculed by others? Then why did he bother to make such a fuss in the first place?"

Yan Qing nodded, and added with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, he probably knew my identity from the very beginning."

Just like Jiang Taigong fishing, what is important is that a willing person takes the bait.

And Zhuge Liang showed his hand, knowing that although he could not convince his classmates, he was very likely to impress the eavesdropping nobles.

Now that a wise man with a mind and a spiritual aperture tactfully conveys his intention to offer advice, Yan Qing will take it seriously.

So he didn't stay any longer, but put down the untouched teacup, and led Lu Bu and a group of personal guards out slowly without saying a word.

Pang Tong, who had been paying attention to the movement on the other end, suddenly became a little anxious, and bumped Zhuge Liang who was calm with his elbow: "The nobleman is leaving."

Zhuge Liang: "Oh."

Pang Tong wondered, "Just 'oh'?"

In fact, Zhuge Liang was not [-]% sure in his heart, but he just sat down at the gathering place as if the clouds were calm and breezy, until everyone returned home, he stepped down the stairs, and as soon as he reached the bottom floor, he was stopped respectfully by the shopkeeper down.

"This is a gift from Duke Yan." He presented a small jade pendant, bowed and said, "When the time comes tomorrow, please use this to go up to the Flowing Water Tower."

A stone fell to the ground in Zhuge Liang's heart in an instant, he took it with a smile under his composure, and held it tightly in his hand: "Thank you for letting me know."

The shopkeeper hurriedly avoided: "Don't dare."

Pang Tong suddenly took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

——Flowing Water Building!

That venerable who is so imposing and submissive to listen to is really Yan Sikong!

The origin of the name of this building is not complicated. It is said that it is the meaning of "high mountains and flowing waters, like-minded people" taken by Yan Gong himself, and it is also the permanent meeting place for him and Jia Shijun.

What it symbolizes is the road to Qingyun that almost all the scholars under the rule of Duke Yan have been thinking about most.

For Pang Tong, it can almost be called thunderous.Due to the large number of people around, he tried his best to suppress the surprise in his heart, and calmly walked out the door side by side with Zhuge Liang, without showing any clues on the way to the stable.

This is still due to his ugly face and dark complexion, and the slight changes in his expression can't be distinguished by others at all.

Pang Tong was full of things to say to Zhuge Liang, and naturally followed him on the thing that his friends called a wooden cow and a horse.

Seeing that it was running smoothly even though no one was driving it, he walked unhurriedly to Zhuge's mansion, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "You wooden cow looks weird, but it can bear weight well."

The corners of Zhuge Liang's lips curled slightly after being praised for his hard work, obviously in a good mood, he put the fan he had been holding for a long time into his bosom without hesitation, and stopped shaking it: "Get up early tomorrow."

Pang Tong was stunned, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help being moved, but he waved his hands resolutely and said: "You are the only one who was summoned by Duke Yan, how can you make up your own mind and take me with you?"

Seeing that Zhuge Liang opened his mouth to speak, he secretly lamented that this friend was not in vain, and at the same time moved to the side of this spacious car, slapped on the wooden board, and said in a more emphatic tone: "I have accepted this kindness with all my heart, If you keep going, I'm afraid you won't be able to make friends!"

"..."

Zhuge Liang's eyes were subtle, and he said slowly after a while: "I just want to remind you that there is a dirt on that board, don't get too close."

Unfortunately it backfired.

Pang Tong lowered his head in astonishment, and suddenly saw clearly that his right hand, which had felt sticky from the beginning, was actually pressed against...

On a pile of soft bird droppings.