It was rare that Lu Bu was willing to learn, so Yan Qing naturally knew what he was talking about, until he saw that he had gotten himself into a deep thought, and only then did he not bother and continued to do the task at hand.
Lu Bu in a short while to figure out the understanding, raised his head, opened his mouth is about to ask again, see Yan Qing look focused on the paper pen walks the dragon, bright candlelight will be everything clearly illuminated, but do not see that the fat crown jade face has half a flaw, and the concentration of the look is indescribable good-looking, he stared at the look at some time, unconsciously once again into the God.
Once Yan Qing concentrated on something, he would not be easily disturbed by the outside world, and as long as Lu Bu did not make a loud noise and simply gazed at him, he would not even realize it.
Waiting for the third shift, will come to three and a half, he was full of tired eyes put away the pen, will be drawn up to implement the specific content of the strategy from beginning to end to re-examine once again, still satisfied with the nod, with the paperweight pressed, wait for the ink since the drying, you can blow the lamp bathing rest.
However, before getting up, Yan Qing lazily stretched a big waist, yawning in his mouth, this relaxation does not matter, all of a sudden, he met Lu Bu's obviously wandering eyes, and immediately caused his half yawn to be stiffly scared back.
Yan Qing withdrew his image-destroying stretching movements with a composed expression and asked, "Why is the Lord still here?"
Lu Bu came back to his senses and said unhappily, "How come Bu can't even stay at Shiguang's residence?"
Yan Qing tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said without meaning to, "Qing by no means meant to do so, just that he had been so busy writing earlier, that he had treated the Lord coldly, not to mention his hospitality, so he couldn't help but feel deeply guilty."
Lu Bu didn't hear this as a polite remark at all and waved his hand carelessly, "How would Bu blame you for this? I just hope that Chongguang will take care of his health in the future, and will not be too late to rest for some trivial matters."
If Liu Xie, who is in fear, hears this adjective, he is afraid that he will die of anger.
Yan Qing was slightly concerned, but a warmth surged in his heart, saying, "His Majesty's urgent edict, how can it be called a small matter? Qing knows that things are prioritized, as far as this matter is concerned, the time is fleeting, so it is better to sort it out before it is too late, but the Lord's intentions, Qing also appreciates."
Lu Bu frowned and did not say anything more as he headed straight for the only bed and couch in this bedroom, saying, "Settle down."
Yan Qing then realized that the reason why Lu Bu hadn't left was that he had the sneaky idea of staying in his mansion for the night. But although his bed is spacious, the length is far from enough ah ......
After lying down first, Lu Bu immediately realized this point, a pair of long legs on the edge of the bed, calves are still sticking out a big one, difficult to suspend, but can not tell a tall man big man suffocated curled up to sleep it?
It's fucking embarrassing.
Seeing his face turn blue, Yan Qing forced a smile and said with regret on his face, "Even though it's already late at night, Lord is afraid that he still has to go back to--"
Before the words were out of his mouth, Lu Bu had the bright idea of slightly adjusting his posture, and after sleeping in a standard diagonal line, the bed could barely fit him.
Yan Qing, however, did not wait long for him to show his face with complacency, and after being speechless for only an instant, he smiled faintly and said, "My Lord is wise, in that case, I will entrust you to stay here for the night, Qing will retire first."
After saying that, Yan Qing leisurely left the dumbfounded Lu Bu behind and had someone pack up a guest room that no one had ever used and slept comfortably for the night.
--Only a fool would sleep with the Lord who could crush him in minutes if he rolled over, who slept in a strangely bad position, and who robbed people of their blankets once more against their feet.
Waking up with a start, Yan Qing could be said to be refreshed, bathing and dressing, going to the hall, he saw Lu Bu sitting expressionlessly on the hu bed, with an air of having waited for him for a long time.
Yan Qing didn't care that he had a smelly face early in the morning and his gaze was as cold as a knife, and asked unhurriedly, "Has the Lord had his breakfast?"
Lu Bu said indifferently, "Since yet."
Yan Qing was about to send someone to the kitchen to do it, when he suddenly changed his mind and said with a smile, "Qing had a sudden thought, I wonder if the Lord would be willing to condescend to cooperate?"
Only then did Lu Bu raise his eyes wearily, meaningfully and faintly sweeping over his face, "Speak."
Yan Qing's request was simple, ask him to personally go to the street alone and buy some breakfast for the people to eat and come back.
Lu Bu listened to will frown tightly, but also do not question the rebuttal of what exactly he wants to get into the name, a turn around and go.
When he was so obedient, Yan Qing was not quite so assured, and instead of waiting in the hall, he led the way to the door and waited.
Lu Bu went there, but it took him much longer than Yan Qing expected before he came back, and that look almost made Yan Qing laugh out loud on the spot - his body was covered with food from the enthusiastic people, pancakes, quiche, baklava, medallion cake, quiche, rice cake, cream ring and so on, and he was not a tree filled with ornaments and gifts, majestic and tall living Christmas tree. A big Christmas tree full of ornaments and gifts.
It was a good thing that Lu Bu could tolerate the nonsense of the vendor passersby, and bathe in the gaze of the crowd, and walk here with these openly and honestly.
When Yan Qing personally removed the hot food, it was no surprise to see that Lu Bu's face was much less cloudy than when he went out, and there were a few more points of confusion, so he couldn't help but smile, and as he led him towards the house, he queried knowingly, "Why did His Lordship buy so many of them? You may have to use up half a month's salary."
Lu Bu absentmindedly said, "Shiguang is overly concerned, these did not cost Bu a single penny."
Yan Qing laughed, "Why is that?"
Lu Bu didn't say anything.
Yan Qing knew that he was experiencing the benefits of winning the hearts of the people for the first time, and did not rush him, letting him slowly digest what he had gained at this point.
It was all about the one-person, one-case meal method at this point, and Lu Bu brought back enough of that food to fill both men's cases with incredible abundance.
Lu Bu, who had always been meatless, picked up a four-meter cake in his hand and nibbled on the steaming millet porridge for a while, and his mind conjured up many images of the people who saw him in the bazaar and, knowing his intention, enthusiastically stuffed food into his arms and sincerely expressed their gratitude, and his heart felt a pang of dissimilarity.
Not at all like those uneducated people he met in Chang'an, who only knew how to fear and loathe him.
Lu Bu meal, and the mood is subtle especially good, a table of food was swept away by him, actually half a point is not left, and then also do not rely on the next not to go, directly riding back to the school field to practice martial arts to eliminate food.
However, he saw that the schoolyard was divided into two distinct groups of people, a large wave was naturally the other generals and soldiers in Lu Bu's army, and a small handful, were Zhao Yun and the few soldiers he had brought, who were treated differently by his family's military advisor, Priest.
Lu Bu did not go over first, far away holding his arms and squinting for a while, with his strength that deservedly stood at the top of the mountain, of course he could see that this young and energetic silver spear young general's ability was above the mountainside, only do not know why he would be obscure under Gongsun Zan's command, but instead, let the eyes of the venomous Chongguang looked at it for a few moments and then thought about it.
Zhao Yun did not know that he was about to be sold by his lord into the hands of the big tailed wolf, and was diligently practicing a few seemingly boring poking and stabbing motions over and over again until Lu Bu stood in front of him with his halberd expressionlessly, gazing at him condescendingly, and giving him two stingy words, "Practice practice practice practice."
Zhao Yun froze, then his spirit rose and he answered aloud without humbling himself, "Yes!"
When the fledgling Zhao Zi Long took on the world-famous Lu Feng Xian, what would be the outcome?
Lu Bu's starting hand is just a test, pro will he have a few skills, Zhao Yun nature of careful and fine, but not lose bold, but also have self-awareness, in the case of knowing that the chances of winning are slim, but also do not seize the time to pour out their best, would be too stupid to hold themselves.
In these kung fu is not good soldiers look, but Zhao Yun will be a silver gun dance tiger wind, dense as rain, swift as thunder and lightning, splashing water does not enter, actually is the momentum amazingly will be shrouded in which Lu Bu was suppressed, only left to woefully fight the part, suddenly clamor alarmed.
Lu Bu see him come raging, do not leave half of the force, where can not guess the reason why he did so. Although the intention is to frustrate each other, the heart is more than a few points of talent and appreciation, easily receive this bombardment at the same time, patiently accompany him to go more than nearly ten rounds, and then looking for his exhaustion of the slightest exposed not catching the cracks, a great power, reversing the situation, will be enough to show off the mighty Zhao Yun was defeated in one fell swoop.
Yan Qing neither knew that he had tragically missed the impromptu friendly match between the two star players, Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, nor did he know that his headache of Zi Long's great talent as a bodyguard was about to be solved, and after sending the charter up to Xu Shu's official residence, he began to open the letters that were piling up.
Since Lu Bu's army moved in and took charge of Yuzhou, the powerful clans that stayed here and didn't run away from the disaster have kept a silent wait-and-see attitude, and only recently have they sent their invitations to his side, which coincidentally got mixed up in the pile of letters from other literati who sang Lu Bu's praises of his move to improve the paper and set up libraries, and so on.
Yan Qing every open a letter at a glance read through, important divided into a pile, unimportant thrown into the foot of the fire pot directly burned, this calm only to maintain until he opened a certain letter accumulated ash is quite powerful before-
"...... Jia Su adore Chongguang's talent, like the general compassion for the people's heart, but also the sense of the great Xing library to benefit the righteousness of the scholars ...... However, although Jia is not talented, got a glimpse of a drawback, the heart is really worried ... ... ...If Meng Chongguang do not abandon, Jia wants to come to the door, will tell this matter, also willing to talk in detail."
At first glance this sprawling beginning, with those humble scholar's embroidered article is not very different, Yan Qing boredly and hurriedly swept to the back, his face was heavy, couldn't help but go back to the beginning, carefully read through some.
When he finally glanced at the inscription, he actually shivered throughout.
Yan Qing looked like a clay puppet, sitting there for a long time, clutching the letter tightly in his hand, asking the subordinate accompanying him, "How long has this letter been sent?"
The subordinate did not know the power and was flattered to reply, "It should be a few days after sir left the house, more than two months from now."
Yan Qing's eyes went black.
How brain-dead was his behavior of going all the way to Xun Yu and tricking him into a letter of introduction in a roundabout way?
The rightful owner would have been courteous enough to write and ask for a visit ......