[Three Kingdoms] Heroine Cultivation Manual

Just like a gentleman from a poor family, some people are born wild and difficult to tame.Born in the Qin and Chu family, he was raised by the great Confucianism for seven or eight years, and he never learned a little bit of loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness. When necessary, even the emperor can be regarded as a bargaining chip.

It is half past noon, which is the time when the sun is at its strongest.The courtyard where the study was located was surrounded by her personal guards, and she was not allowed to enter unless ordered.

She took the secret letter in Li Jin's hand, opened the inner page under the gaze of the other party, and read it word by word, frowning slightly.After reading a letter, she suddenly raised her head, but the first thing she talked about was not the content of the letter: "The handwriting is steady and smooth, it must not be written by Li Su himself."

"I made my lord laugh," Li Jin replied in fluent Central Plains official dialect, "Li Su said that Dong Zhuo's army was heavily guarded and it was inconvenient to write letters, so he only verbally described the arrangements in the army with his subordinates. This letter is based on his memory. transcribed."

"That's a good handwriting, but you don't seem to be from Bingzhou anymore." She boasted casually, handed the secret letter back, and asked, "Are you sure it's correct tonight? If you remember wrongly, you will be dealt with by military law."

Li Jin shook his head: "Only Li Su may be wrong, and there is absolutely no possibility of his subordinates remembering wrong."

"Okay." Qin Chu laughed and didn't ask any more questions, and told him, "Send people to surround the mansion in the past few days, and no bird is allowed to fly in."

The personal guard from Bingzhou folded his fists and knelt down: "No."

After Li Jin left, she breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her hair casually, and leaned against the table, the unfathomable inscrutable just now disappeared.

trouble.

"My lord, are you worried about Li Su?" Guo Jia knelt on the wooden couch, took a paint spoon, and stirred the small stove casually. Seeing her appearance, he asked lazily.

The milk in the copper cauldron boiled for a short while, and finally settled down. He poured a ladle into a ceramic bowl, handed it to Xun Yu beside him, filled another half of the bowl for himself, and then blinked his right eye at Qin Chu. narrow road:

"'Employees are not suspicious, doubtful ones are not', this is what the lord himself said."

Xun Yu took the small black-painted gold-rimmed bowl, placed it on the table, smoothed the wrinkles of his sleeves, and then took Guo Jia's words to comfort Qin Chu:

"My lord, there is no need to worry. Li Su is a man with a strong desire for officialdom. He failed to persuade him to surrender and was demoted from his position. The lord also lured him with gold and silver. Once he has stepped on this road, there is no room for him to turn back."

Dong Zhuo probably didn't expect that the general Zhonglang he sent to persuade the rebels would end up being the only soldier who rebelled.

As for the method, it is nothing more than coercion and temptation.First clarify his bleak future under Dong Zhuo's command, supplemented by military deterrence, and finally lure him with sweet dates. With Li Su's erratic temperament and uneven position, it is reasonable to choose to defect in the end.

"Both left and right are death, between 'death' and 'maybe death', he can only choose the latter." Guo Jia took a sip of hot milk with a smile, and was washed away by the fishy smell again, immediately Sit up straight, "Hey, this smell—I'd better go drink."

"Alcohol is banned in the army, you are not allowed to drink."

Qin Chu warned not too seriously, and spread his right hand to the two people at the food desk.Before she could speak, Xun Yu got up and bent over, and handed the small bowl for drinking tea from the dining table to her hand, and gave an additional order:

"My lord, be careful it's hot."

Guo Jia: "..."

Well, Xun Wenruo, I really have you.

Seeing Qin Chu take two sips of the hot drink, put the bowl back on the table and was about to speak, the inexplicably nervous Guo Jijiu immediately made a judgment and brought the topic back to business:

"Dong Zhongying really decided to attack tonight? Fortunately, he changed his mind. If it was put on tomorrow's meeting, Deyang Dianzhu would definitely kill a few old men."

As expected, Qin Chu's thoughts were drawn back to the court.Hearing Guo Jia say "hit the old man to death", Chen Xingshi's bitter, bitter and old yellow face appeared in her mind again... She laughed wickedly.

Having said that, since Dong Zhuo used his military force to force the officials of the court to obey his orders, it stands to reason that he should "pull him to the end" and kill the emperor at the court meeting without stopping, so as to drive the officials with some backbone to death and leave some easy-to-handle softies. Persimmon, continue to dominate.

However, Grand Master Dong didn't know what was going on, since the day Yuan Shao scolded and ran away, he seemed to have a convulsion, and changed his mind to win over the family, probably because he was thinking about the days when he was in power, and wanted to get sponsorship in advance, so as to get some political power from the family. assistance.

For this reason, the well-meaning Taishi Dong actually decided to advance the date of killing the young emperor by half a day, and adjust it to late at night today, so as to prevent Qingliu from crying too sadly.

Of course, only a few people know about this.If the aristocratic family knew that Dong Zhuo had chosen another good day and auspicious night to kill the emperor for them, they would probably be so angry that they vomited blood and went with His Majesty.

Qin Chu stopped laughing, and she let out an "ah", and stretched out her hands unconsciously to brush her temple hair: "Even if it's fake, you should take a look."

He Jin actually cleaned up the North Palace while destroying the eunuchs, but it was a pity that the middle way collapsed before the arrangement was made, and most of the extra gaps were filled by the hands of the family. There was time to place a small number of sergeants in.

Dong Zhuo had a lot of elite soldiers, and with the eyeliner she threw at the North Palace, if she really wanted to stop him from killing the emperor, it would probably be to deliver food.

... What's more, she has no plans to rescue Liu Bian with great fanfare.

She looked down at the two hairs on the palm of her hand, fell silent for a moment, stood up expressionlessly, determined to throw away the things outside of her, so she gave up the current fishing time, which was better than nothing, and confessed to the two advisers:

"Wen Ruo go to rectify the army first, Fengxiao will follow me tonight."

Guo Jia's eyes lit up, and he immediately responded, "My lord has good eyesight!"

Xun Yu: "Okay."

On the night of June [-]nd in the sixth year of Zhongping, the moonlight entered the house, and everything was silent.The street watchmen had already rested, and the iron hooves of the Zhaoye Jade Lion stepped on the stone slabs of the avenue, making people panic for no reason.

It was the hour of Hai hour, half an hour before Dong Zhuo made his move.

Qin Chu got off his horse, squinted his eyes under the dim moonlight, and saw eight Xiliang guards standing in front of Dongming Gate from afar.

In ancient times, night blindness was common, so night guards needed more manpower than daytime guards. Dong Zhuo was also a guilty conscience, so he doubled the number of guards in front of the gate to strictly prevent outsiders from entering and leaving.

Qin Chu gestured to Guo Jia, signaling him to wait where he was. He held the dagger and walked quietly along the wall of Yong'an Palace, catching the eight guards off guard.

Relying on her short stature and agility, she wiped the necks of the two people quickly, then grabbed and pulled one of them to use it as a shield, blocking the sight of the other five people, swept her right leg, and tripped again. Three people fell down.

I don't know who yelled, and she gave a "tsk" impatiently, stepped on the man's chest, bent down, and swiped her hand neatly. The eight guards were all killed with one knife, and they died cleanly. net.

Guo Jiashou couldn't see clearly beside the horse, so he had to hold his breath to listen carefully to the sound of fighting in the distance, only to feel that the sound was getting clearer and clearer, and finally heard a muffled sound, and then only the faint sound of footsteps remained.

He flicked his hand out of nowhere, and felt his own warmth on the saddle. He was taken aback by Qin Chu's speed of life and death, and couldn't help but gasped.

The military master sacrificed wine to strategize, and had never been on the battlefield a few times in his life. At this moment, he could intuitively feel his lord's fighting power, and immediately understood why those Qiuba in the military camp boasted that she was so empty.

"It's enough to assassinate Dong Zhuo with this ability..." He sighed in his heart, "With this skill, it's more than enough to kill a wild boar."

However, jokes are jokes, as a counselor, he is very clear about why Qin Chu "helped the Han Dynasty" by beating around the bush.

Assassination all the way, the cost is high and the income is low, and those who can really overturn the political situation are unwilling to do it.

"Okay, let's go." Qin Chu just wiped the dagger with his cuff and stuffed it back into his waist. When he looked up, he saw Guo Jia staring at his right hand without blinking, and looked at him inexplicably, "What are you doing here?" ?”

Guo Jia immediately turned his back, and said to him from left to right: "It's nothing, time is running out, my lord, let's go."

In the dead of night.Conditions in the Eastern Han Dynasty were limited, and sky lanterns had not yet appeared, so even the Beigong courtyard had no lighting lamps at night.

The moonlight was not clear tonight, Qin Chu led Guo Jia forward in the dark, followed his memory to barely find the Deyang Hall, found a hidden corner outside the hall, led Guo Jia over, patted his left shoulder, and quickly put People leave it alone:

"Feng Xiao stay here first. I will call you in after confirming that the hall is safe."

Her words were not too euphemistic, but at least she didn't directly throw "you will fall down as soon as the wind blows, don't make trouble for me" directly in his face.At first, Guo Jia wanted to tell her to be careful, but then she remembered how she had dealt with the guard just now, so she chose to shut up with a wink, held back for a while, and finally managed to say:

"it is good."

He watched Qin Chu turn into the hall, and barely caught a glimpse of the scenery inside through the carved wooden window.Liu Bianben, who was wearing a twelve-pronged crown, flipped through the bamboo slips absent-mindedly. He seemed startled when he saw the person coming, and just as he wanted to call someone, she covered her mouth and pressed it down.

Qin Chu seemed to have said something to him, and after Liu Bian nodded, he walked around behind the screen in the corner.

Immediately afterwards, there was no sound in Deyang Hall.

Dong Zhuo was going to kill the young emperor, so it was impossible for Liu Bian himself to know.The little emperor was still young, and no matter how rich his imagination was, he would not be able to guess this person's sinister intentions. Qin Chu was worried that he would become more nervous after learning about it, so he didn't talk to him too much.

"It's fine if His Majesty is not here as a minister." She didn't explain a word, and Liu Bian didn't ask any more questions. He was timid and timid since he was a child, but when he grew up, he held a high position but suffered a lot. He gradually learned not to listen or ask questions, and became a bit dull sad.

However, she stared at the night outside the window for a while, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and shook her head to herself.

If Liu Bian can be called pathetic, then what are the children who were eaten in those states in Yanji called?What are the names of the women who are thrown away as barters?

Occupying meaningless blood is superior to others?If Liu Bian wasn't of royal blood, would anyone still run for him?

She was born in an aristocratic family in the Eastern Han Dynasty. After being a vested interest for a long time, she was almost assimilated by this ridiculous hierarchy.

The Beigong courtyard was silent, only the cuckoo's cry could be heard from far away.Determined not to think about it, she reached out and tapped the system: "How much longer?"

"A quarter of an hour," the artificial intelligence replied without thinking, "There are still ten, four minutes and thirty-two seconds, when Dong Zhuo kills Liu Bian with poisoned wine."