To Yan Qing's surprise, Lu Bu did not intend to personally lead his troops to the rescue, but instead nodded slightly and turned to Zhao Yun and ordered, "Send a fast horse to deliver a letter to Shouchun, and ask Fu Yi to point out 500 light cavalry and escort Wei Xu here, dead or alive."
Zhao Yun cupped his fists and led the way, and immediately retreated.
Yan Qing quietly watched Zhao Yun leave, suddenly said: "Wei Xu must not be the mastermind, to be his death, the clues are also broken, that the mastermind will not be able to know, so it does not matter?"
Lu Bu said in a deep voice: "Horizontally, there are just a few, to be in addition to this eating inside, and then all the way to the cocoon, even if he has a hundred means, it is difficult to put into play."
Yan Qing fell silent, pursing her lips slightly and smiling, "Good."
He did not ask about the fate of the two wives in a superfluous manner, as Lu Bu did not emphasize that he wanted Gao Shun to be concerned about the lives of his two wives when he gave his explanation, but instead focused on catching Wei Xu.
Moreover, if you really want to save, even if Lu Bu himself has recovered from a serious illness and is unable to go, you can tell Zi Long to send troops directly from here, instead of sending the messenger back to Shouchun to send people again, and then tossing them back and forth again, so that the already tense time is even too late.
Apparently, seeing that there is little hope and it is mostly useless to return to help, they simply gave up caring about their lives.
Yan Qing was rationally clear that both Jia Duan's poisonous ploy and Lu Bu's indifferent choice were more responsive to this era of changing winds and clouds, where lives were like grass.
Even Zhao Yun, who rode alone to save his master at Chang Ban Po and killed seven times with all his guts, in the case of Lu Bu's clear meaning and Lu Lingqi's unharmed condition in Xu Cheng, he only accepted the order silently and never asked more questions.
As Liu Bang in order to escape, even his own flesh and blood can be ruthless many times kicked off, and as Liu Bei in the fences, dislocation in the repeated loss of his wife, factor dragon and angrily drop the only son of Ah Dou, and said 'for you this child, a few loss of one of my generals,' such as the ministry of the feelings of tears to the words.
A man is not bound by the smallest detail, a general's success is ten thousand bones withered, for the kingly monarch of the Central Plains, the ambitious and hegemonic monarchs, loyal strategists and generals, far more important than the readily available wives and concubines, and even the continuation of the blood of the bone is much more important.
If they were to stick to one or two lives, even if their status was not too ordinary, they would only be criticized for being a womanizer and not having the style to achieve great things.
Yan Qing only know Lu Bu's backyard concubines of the old name, not only never had a direct exchange, even the appearance has not seen a glance, on the completely unfamiliar people, since talk about grief or pity.
Only for a time it is inevitable that things hurt their own kind, extremely fortunate that although he got the skills of Diaochan, in the end, not so unlucky as to even change the gender, in order to save his trust and status, as long as a do not make a mistake and offend, for no reason to offend Lu Bu, two do not take their own lives, three do not take their own lives on the battlefield, and that less than the time to be surrounded by the world of family big enough to attack the time, it is absolutely not possible to be confused to become the chessboard by the player discarded the waste of the child, but the hand talkers under the Lu Bu, and the game is not a good idea. Rather, it is the hand talker under Lu Bu.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Qing Yi turned countless thoughts in his mind, and when he looked at Lu Bu with a smile again, it was all but impossible to tell.
In a warm voice, he advised, "The Lord's body has just recovered from his illness, it is better to take more rest, beware of the cold air coming from the wind ferry."
He raised an eyebrow and was about to speak when he was interrupted by two bowls of medicinal juice that had been boiled and delivered on time.
Yan Qing inadvertently glanced at the tray, and immediately eeped, wondering, "Two bowls? Hasn't the Lord already improved greatly, how come the dosage has been aggravated?"
This time is responsible for the delivery of medicine to the, but not Yan Qing eyes familiar with Zhang Zhongjing that the two are also a famous doctor's disciple Du Du and Wei Flood, but he is in Yan Qing opened in Xu City in the academy in the students secretly screened a pass, see on the eye, looking for Yan Qing to accommodate some of the newly received a few of the children of the cold family of one of the people.
In the war-torn Yuzhou, the reason why the whole family can go from starving to being well-fed now is because of Mr. Yan Chongguang's favor, which Lishu all remembered in his heart, and he was able to study under Mr. Zhongjing's discipline, but he also worshiped and admired this wise man who can be said to be the one who brought the dead back to life, and who was kind and benevolent to promote learning.
So, I begged and pleaded with my senior brother Du Du to get the job of delivering the medicine, just to be able to get closer to see Yan Qing.
He didn't want Yan Qing to not only look at him seriously for a while, but also asked a question, which made him shiver in favor and hurriedly put the plate on the table before he reverted back cautiously, "Back to you, sir, the other bowl is the prescription that Mr. Yuanhua and my master had set after the consultation, and it was specially boiled for you."
Huh?
Yan Qing was stunned, thinking that she was in a trance before she got sidetracked, so she repeated clearly, "For me?"
That disciple humbly returned, "Exactly."
Yan Qing glanced at the dark brown thick medicinal juice in surprise, just by smelling the odor she knew it was bitter as hell, and couldn't help but have her eyelids flutter as she said in disbelief, "Why is this?"
It's medicine that's poisonous, even if it's a precaution, it's never reasonable to drink such a sea bowl of medicine when he's not sick or in pain.
As a result, he listened to this red-faced, looking rather shy disciple with a mouth full of words and notes, dangling half a day's worth of medical books in front of Lu Bu and Yan Qing.
Yan Qing, who had heard a half-understanding, was only slightly better off than the bewildered Lu Bu. Without wasting any more time, he got up and asked the other party to lead him to his master's place to find Zhang Zhongjing and Hua Tuo themselves to ask for clarification.
Lu Bu is also very worried about what kind of disease Yan Qing has contracted, especially with most of the day and night care for him, without saying a word, followed the past, in the explanation of the disease, Zhang Zhongjing than his disciple is much more skillful, changed the simple and easy to understand the words, simply speak with the Yan Qing listen, even Lu Bu immediately understand.
The tent fell into an eerie silence as if it were frozen, Yan Qing's entire body was dumbfounded, and only after a long time did he ask woodenly, "...... Is this true?"
Hua Tuo stroked his beard and nodded his head affirmatively, and Zhang Zhongjing also said, "It must be carefully regimented, with the main soup and medicine, accompanied by food therapy, it should be able to improve."
After Hua Tuo finished taking Lu Bu's pulse, he also took one for the sleeping Yan Qing, and realized that the one who really needed to recuperate his body and worry about his heir was not Lu Bu, who only had one daughter, but Yan Qing, who had never taken this matter into consideration.
Yan Qing glanced at the medicinal juice being boiled to a gurgle in the dish without a trace, and smiled bitterly, "Qing has yet to marry and take a concubine, and to use the medicine now, I'm afraid it's overly hasty, isn't it?"
While Yan Qing breathed a huge sigh of relief for Lu Bu, he inevitably felt depressed for himself, but was far from sad.
For Yan Qing, who had no father, no mother, no wife, no concubine, not even a servant girl to warm his bed, and who had a tendency to become more and more curved, and who now still called himself a man of few desires, as long as he could still get a hard-on - even though the object of his hard-on was absurdly bizarre, with no possibility of conquering it at all, as well as not being able to ejaculate in seconds - there was no way to verify it for the time being. -and there was no way to verify it for the time being, he didn't think there was any need to drink pills to cure his low fertility.
Unfortunately, no one would agree with Yan Qing's advanced concepts that were tantamount to sophistry, and even saw through his attempts to avoid the bitter medicine with his fiery eyes, and righteously advised him not to avoid the medicine.
Straight to Yan Qing can't hold back, only wrinkled face drank, so close to hold back did not spit out on the spot, tense face rinsed a good while mouth.
Not than the last time because of the Lu Bu made a mistake cut a mark, resulting in bed-ridden for a month, that is, after all, trauma, into the soup is also more than a tonic for the main blood, where it seems that this time the bitter inhumane.
Firstly, in order to escape from these good intentions with bitter medicine surging, secondly, the epidemic will be removed, the crisis has been solved, thirdly, Lu Bu has been relying on not to go, Yan Qing is not assured of allowing him to easily leave their eyes, fourthly, as a state governor and a power of the Lord, too long away from the city of eventual turmoil, so after a day or two, will be left to the rest of the work to ZiLong, and Lu Bu went back to ShouChun City.
And the first thing Yan Qing did when he entered the city was to meet Guo Jia.
Being dug out by Yan Qing from the mountain of case files, and then listen to him will be horizontal that accident, and Jia Daan's self-initiative after all said, Guo Jia but can not help but laugh out loud on the spot.
Yan Qing said helplessly, "Feng Xiao this would be too unkind."
Guo Jia only restrained his smile after a while, followed by an insincere apology, "It was Jia who was rude. I only blame Jia's ignorance, suddenly saw a cunning fox on the dead rabbit pity, can not help but laugh, hope Chongguang do not blame is."
Yan Qing wasn't really annoyed, raising his eyebrows and asking, "What makes Feng Xiao say that?"
Guo Jia will be in the hands of the heavy fan dashingly raised, the words are out of the mouth is unforgiving irony: "Wen and this policy both for the Lord intends to, but also in the heavy light under the heart, he plans, labor labor, that heavy light to bear some, for him to say a word or two, is not precisely the courtesy of return?"
Yan Qing blinked, in a mild and harmless manner, but his words couldn't help but carry a bit of laughter in his voice: "How is it related to my mind again?"
Guo Jia hummed and laughed, "If Shiguang wants to put on a show, he can't hide it from Jia."
Yan Qing laughed, "I wish to hear more."
Guo Jia lazily skewed back onto the couch, his tone affirmative: "This illness of the Lord is nothing but an accident."
Yan Qing nodded.
Guo Jia nodded with satisfaction and continued, "Wen He found that Wei Xu and Mrs. Wei colluded with foreign powers, but suffered from the difficulty of finding evidence?"
Yan Qing deepened his smile and nodded again.
"Chongguang is with Wenhe to cooperate with the tacit understanding, will trick, smooth water to push the boat to play a good show out of nothing." Guo Jia repeatedly expected, also not complacent, directly lifted the package: "Shiguang really annoyed, I'm afraid that Wenhe unauthorized to add the master mother also."
Yan Qing arched his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "I really can't hide it from Feng Xiao, Qing even nearly fooled himself, and no one suspected, but I don't know where the horse's foot is exposed?"
As the saying goes, you have to lie to yourself first, in order to do not leave a hole, Yan Qing in the decision to guard Lu Bu's bedside with him to live and die with him, the heart of the idea of this crime to be placed on the head of Wei Xu with the Tao Qian sent people in secret frequent contact, rebel bones gradually hardened.
Wei Xu's own greed and incompetence, but there is a can blow pillow wind, hand also stretched long, but also not much brain sister to help, to do it will have to get rid of them together, leaving one, will have endless trouble, but also have to prevent her from making a fish death net break.
Because Wei Xu is still careful, they will not be able to catch for a while to be able to present the actual evidence, just based on one side of the word, although it can be trusted Lu Bu, but in the end, hands without evidence, easy to shake the uninformed, mistakenly think that Lu Bu murderous and suspicious.
Lu Bu's life is in danger this time, but it is not false, than he is too unlucky to be hit by the trick, on the contrary, it is a close friend of the assassination of the rhetoric can be more credible.
--If it is not this dirty work Yan Qing part. If not for the fact that this dirty work Yan Qing is not capable of doing, one person can not do it in a short period of time, but also do not want to stay Wei Xu this may explode at any time the aftermath of too long, he would like to think that even if wishful thinking is good to protect Lu Bu properly, and does not want to use the other side of the illness to do this knife swung at Wei Xu.
Guo Jia's lips curled up, "But I can't blame Shiguang."
Yan Qing laughed, "Oh? How dare you blame Wen He?"
Guo Jia nodded: "Wen He reacted decisively once he got the news, and seemed to have practiced as smoothly as he did, which was too inconsistent with his usual style of avoiding taking matters into his own hands."
"So will make Jia fine thought, this crime once was placed in the head of Wei Xu, whether or not he did, this thorough investigation down, he was fearful, will be the same way, and do not see how Chongguang attach importance to the matter of clearing the spies, it is clear."
"So it is." Yan Qing finally revealed his true colors completely, and complained in an unpleasant opening, "What Feng Xiao said is not bad. Qing believes that with Wenhe's ability, it would not be difficult to leave Miss Lingqi behind with the Lord's mother, even though it would take some effort. He is so reckless, even if it is for the greater long-term interests, the Lord and Yan is not close, this kind of overstepping the bounds of his role, but it is never the way of the vassal."
"The Lord is not what he used to be, more and more wise and wise, not to say should not, and how is it good to deceive? Now is a moment of confusion was fooled over, after some time, may also be able to figure out, even if the law is not responsible for the masses and had to pretend not to know, a long time is also easy to master and subject centrifugal, just to remove the district Wei Xu this hidden trouble, but because of the greed of counting the position of the mother of the mother of the injury to their own fundamentals, that would be more than worth the loss."
"Besides, there are only three or two years left before Miss Lingqi's betrothal, why can't we wait? Moreover, if we wait for a while, the Lord's power will also be like a dragon meeting water, riding on the wind, rocketing all the way up, with more son-in-laws to choose from, so wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
Guo Jia disagreed: "Chong Guang is wrong. After Yan's death, Ms. Lingqi will have to observe mourning for three years before she can get married, and which family can wait so long? If we get rid of her earlier, we can choose a wife for our stepchildren earlier, and when the three years have passed, the youngest son is afraid that he will have one."
Even though Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing both asserted that Lu Bu's fertility was normal, Yan Qing was still haunted by the fact that Lu Bu and Diao Cicada had been hanging out for many years without laying an egg, and had a plan in mind, so she rightly said, "My Lord only has one daughter at the moment, and by then even the position of Empress would be within reach, so how can you marry her out so easily? If you want to have an heir, you should take a concubine first."
Neither Cao Pi nor Liu Zen was born of a legitimate family - without the Wancheng incident, and without the death of her eldest son Cao Ang, Mrs. Ding would be as stable as Mount Taishan, and then Bian would have no hope of being corrected.
Guo Jia frowned, looked meaningfully at Yan Qing, suddenly said in a deep voice: "Can it be that Shiguang intends ...... to do so?"
After all, they were fox friends, and as soon as he got Guo Jia's sly little look, Yan Qing knew that he wanted to rehash the old story.
Lu Bu's firm and powerful waist, and the narrow buttocks that felt excellent but were too hard came violently to his mind, and he could not help but answer in his heart--
No, I'm thinking more of her dragon, strong, tall, and powerful father.