Then again, there is a need to give Wang Yun plenty of time to act, Yan Qing is not so impatient, more recruited to his mind, is in the history books of the great colorful strategists.
And their own know a little history of the speculative different, those with real material, whether it is Wolong Zhu Geliang, or Yingchuan Guo Fengxiao, phoenix daisy Pang Shiyuan, at this time can be no master of ah!
Is there anyone who wore to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty and didn't have an ambition to collect famous generals and warriors?
Yan Qing forcibly suppressed the surging tide of his heart, and secretly admonished himself not to put his goal so far away. The more capable strategist, the more temperament and backbone, even if you have thousands of troops, but also can not take his hard bones how. As Xu Shu into Cao's camp in the scheme hard not to offer an idea also unharmed, and froze a mix of the end of the disease, one is because Cao Cao cherish talent, always with sincerity to impress his heart; two is that he simply can not afford to indiscriminately kill the consequences of the world's scholars to join the world, can only sulk for the side, while sighing loyalty and righteousness.
And these people will also be extremely self-selected Lord, even if you try to find ways to find out, see the above, with Lu Bu's bad reputation at the moment and light talent of the bad temper how to see is not a hero Tao strategy of the British Lord, three words, do not offend these two will be good.
What is in front of them, the more practical point and the most unmissable target, is still that Chen Gong Chen Gongtai, who is destined to rebel against Cao and join Lu in the near future, and will be the first strategist under Lu Bu's account.
The process of Cao Cao's rebellion is described in great detail in the play, but the time is only given a vague idea: Cao Cao first drank wine at Wang Yun's residence to make his intentions clear, then drew his Seven Star Sword to try to assassinate Dong Zhuo, and was broken up with a false promise to escape, but still wanted and had to flee, and thus encountered Chen Gong, who was serving as the magistrate of Zhongmou County, Qiao County. Chen Gong initially saw through his intention to hide his whereabouts, but was so impressed by his righteous act of "ridding the country of evils" that he not only let him live, but also abandoned his post and fled with him.
Only just fled to the Chenggao area, Cao Cao suggested to visit his old friend Lv Bo Xie, but because of carelessness and mishearing, and because of mishearing and mistakenly killed innocent Bo Xie's family, and even in the knowledge of the wrong blame, but also brutally killed still do not know their own family dead, want to find a good wine and pig hospitality to them Bo Xie in order to put an end to the future.
Chen Gong was shocked, only to realize that he followed the wrong boss, which claimed loyalty and righteousness, but a mouth, "I would rather lose the world, not the world to lose me," and other crazy self-interested people, and then started a rebellion.
If you are not about to leave Chang'an, it would be good to take advantage of your authority to send someone to make inquiries.
Yan Qing sighed, do you have to wait two years to go to Yanzhou to get someone? If you're not sure how to kill Cao Cao with a single blow, don't offend him too much, and don't give him a reason to go on a murderous rampage in retaliation, so that he'll be able to tie his hands a little bit without doing any harm.
"Shigemitsu-san." Dissatisfied with his wandering, Lu Bu said in an evil voice, "Please go further in."
"Understood, Lord Bong Xian." Yan Qing came to his senses and hurriedly answered, at the same time moving a little further inwards. But the remaining spare space was already pitifully small, and just how hard he tried to minimize the area he occupied, he could not hide from the heavy sense of embarrassment of having his back, which was only wearing an undershirt, pressed against a hot, sturdy body.
Alas. It was a mistake to come to the Lord's ceremony at night, it was a mistake to stay too long, and it was even more of a regret to accompany him to have a nightly conversation in which the master and ministers lay together.
As it turned out, the matter of a king and his subjects sharing the same couch was not at all applicable to a lord who was so tall and strong that his arms were as thick as his thighs, especially if the bed was not spacious enough.
Lu Bu this tower like tall and sturdy man casually lying, occupy this has been looking for a carpenter for his specially made huge bed of the majority, plus a him, is even arms and legs have nowhere to stretch, only nesting shrinkage.
As a result, the other party was not satisfied with the little gap that he managed to give up, but also grunted in discomfort, and gave him an inch to squeeze his side, and a thick arm with solid muscles rested unceremoniously on his waist.
"......"
Yan Qing initially had the heart to care because he and Lu Bu chatting too much into it, so much so that they forgot to bathe directly to bed this point, this was the strong smell of testosterone mixed with the smell of sweat made uncomfortable not to mention, even pretend to sleep to make up for one night of the few pathetic space to survive are constantly being squeezed miserably, and this moment is the arm of the full force of the pressure on the spot to turn off the breath, and then forced to endure for fear that the legs have to be horizontal over! If he could not endure it any longer, he was afraid that his legs would have to cross over, and that would be too much to ask.
What kind of great story is that? It's more like late-night weirdness.
He coughed lightly, clearing his throat and suggesting, "My Lord, why don't Qing just go back on his own."
Immediately afterward, Lu Bu's clear breathing was heard to stop for a moment before he exhaled heavily, more like a humming laugh, and said in a jarring voice, "What? I can tolerate it, but you can't?"
Of course he knew that Lu Bu had endured no less bad experiences than himself, but if that was the case, why bother hurting each other!
"Qing merely cannot bear to disturb the Lord's peaceful sleep." To this insistence of his detriment, Yan Qing really felt helpless, only to do his best to ignore the very present arm on his waist, and closed his eyes in resignation.
As a result, he hadn't stayed up for long when he felt a coldness on his body, evidently because the thin quilt that had been shared by the two of them had been rolled away.
"...... Lord?"
Yan Qing tried extremely gently, and in the darkness where the moonlight couldn't shine in only the sound of regular exhalations could be heard, seemingly asleep.
He was distressed.
The night of late spring is still quite cool, so lying overnight, I do not know whether it will freeze sick. It is too late to regret not sleeping with your clothes on, getting up to fetch clothes will surely wake up the vigilant martial lord, although the several sheets of flash saved in his hand have not been used up, but because of this kind of unnecessary triviality to reveal his abnormality is not too wise.
If you are more optimistic, think a little to the good, can in only a short time in the official Lu Bu's tent, to stand out as a scholar, won the Lord and has always been the object of longing to sleep with the privilege of the bed, suffered a little crime and what can complain about it?
However, fortunately, those who get this treatment are not those who are more high-minded and proud of the Lord, and in the future, we have to side-step the Lord a few words of encouragement, this kind of welfare or can be avoided, right?
Yan Qing took some bitter sweetness and closed his eyes again, perhaps due to the physical and mental fatigue of tossing and turning for the day, and under the poor sleeping conditions, he unconsciously really slept through the night.
等他听着“嗖嗖嗖”的利物破空声醒来，那袭被霸道夺走的被子不仅完璧归赵，还完完整整地覆在了自己身上，身畔的位置则是空空如也。
It seems that the dragon and strong Bongsun-sama woke up even earlier than him and went to practice martial arts as usual.
Peacefully enjoying the ministrations of the green clothes, rinsing his mouth and purifying his face, with a full crown of hair and new clothes, he soon regained his radiant state.
At this time, bare muscle gnarled strong upper body, sweaty walked into the Lu Bu is obviously practicing martial arts return, the square sky painting halberd well put away, rushed to Yan Qing raised his chin: "eager to eat or not?"
Yan Qing naturally wasn't hungry, and on weekdays he would practice his sword to strengthen his body before using his meal, so he honestly said, "Not really."
Lu Bu gave a casual hmmm, he was sweating profusely and his unclothed body seemed to be radiating a surprising amount of heat, at least from Yan Qing's perspective, the body was steaming with white air. He instructed the maid, "Wait for me to finish bathing, and then dine with Mister."
Yan Qing did not expect this awkward a back against the feet and sleep in the past, Lu Bu on his own attitude has a very unusual transformation, can be described as a day a thousand miles, not only did not get up late to him to make a mockery, but also politely invited himself to dine together.
Though he had no expectations for the food itself, the opportunity to get a little closer to his lord was presented to him, and he certainly wasn't going to pass it up without a fight.
When Lu Bu, who had changed his clothes, sat down at the table, the subordinates also set out the breakfast. What was prepared for Yan Qing was a bowl of fragrant millet porridge, paired with a few dishes of refreshing small dishes, just looking at it makes one's fingers tingle.
And what's in front of Lu Bu is much simpler - meat, meat, meat.
Yan Qing elegantly sipped the congee while unable to help but look at Lu Bu who was sweeping up all kinds of meat, thinking that he would have to find a chance to persuade him to have a more balanced diet when he got familiar with him later on.
Just as he had put down his chopsticks, someone came to report that the people who had been watching Wang Situ's side had discovered that he had sent a messenger to the Imperial Master's residence.
After listening with a sullen face, Lu Bu dismissed all the bystanders and quickly looked at Yan Qing, guessing with a fierce look on his face, "Could it be that that old man is going to learn those grievances of mine from yesterday to listen to his righteous father?"
Yan Qing shook his head and said flatly, "Nonetheless! My Lord has underestimated Lord Situ too much."
First witnessed his brilliant calculations, and then shared the same bed for a night, Lu Bu obviously began to take him as his own, no longer easily look at him with this kind of show of metaphysical suspicion of doing not good, but a serious salute, patiently said: "Please teach me, sir."
This time, Yan Qing was flattered. With a solemn expression, he bowed back and said: ''Please don't be like that, Lord! To advise you is Qing's job, to be in his position and to plan his own affairs, how can you afford to say 'teach'. In Qing's opinion, these shallow tricks to sow discord are not something that Lord Wang Yun will employ."
Lu Bu's pair of thick eyebrows were twisted tightly, "Oh?"
燕清侃侃而谈：“恕清直言，哪怕您与太师大人相看两厌，只要太师大人有仰仗您武艺高强，好护佑他安然无恙的一日，他便不敢轻易与您反目成仇。 But is a verbal small disrespect, even if the rumor into his ears, called his anger can not tolerate, beside a few points of far-sightedness of Li Ru adults will also speak out to advise him not to lose big because of small."
"In this way, instead of hurting you and the Imperial Master's skin, it also exposes Lord Situ's sinister intentions, and in a split second, he will incur extinction."
Lu Bu pondered a little, felt quite a few points of truth, thoughts circled back to the original, and then asked: "Then according to Chong Guang's opinion, what exactly is the Woodland Pitbull's plan?"