Lehe patted Yan Qing, and the soul that flew out of the sky returned to Yan Qing. He couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly, "Actually, I should think of who she is. Who else can be so beautiful about the moon and flowers? "

Lehe looked at the direction of the Taipu Mansion and said, "Brother Xiaoyi, it's time to think of who else can be found in Wang Yun's mansion." He also shook his head and sighed, "Such a beautiful woman, she has so many fates. Let's go and go back to have a drink."

There is so much fate? Yan Qing was shocked.

Like a wooden chicken, he returned to the tavern and ate wine. Like a wooden chicken, he returned to the Sunxin Hotel in Dongcheng. He walked back to the room to rest like a wooden chicken. Yan Qing spent the whole night in a daze. He was no longer the smartest prodigal son who was called the smartest brother.

"Beauty plan, series plan, diversion plan..." Lying on the couch, Yan Qing always tossed and turned. He recalled the legendary life experience of Diao Chan in later generations. She was originally a palace maid. Later, after Emperor Ling died, she left the palace to take in by Wang Yun and took it in as her adopted daughter. Later, in order to eliminate Dong Zhuo, Wang Yun sent Diao Chan to instigate the relationship between Lu Bu and Dong Zhuo. Later, after Lu Bu died in Bai's family, it is said that he sent him to Guan Yu again.

Involuntarily, Yan Qing hummed the song he sang in the Beijing city during the Song Dynasty: "A little cherry opens the crimson lips, two lines of broken jade spray spring. The lilac tongue spits out the steel sword, and wants to kill the evil and chaotic ministers. Situ cleverly plans to hold the red skirt, without war or military force. The three battles of the tiger prison are hard, but the songs are played on Fengyi Pavilion. Dong Zhuo is good at power for no reason, burning the palace and the tombs. The emperors of the two dynasties are obstructed by demons, and all living things in the world are hanging upside down. He kills the rioters with Lu Bu, and the tongue is Diao Chan. The evil in the world must be repaid, and there is endless heaven. The enemy country in the curtain laughs and is a knife, and his slender hands can control the thief's life; although Situ uses a clever plan, the first female hero is to be the hero in terms of merit, Diao Chan has gone with the breeze..."

"No, no, no..." As he sang, Yan Qing grabbed the bedding and sat up. The family and country were in turmoil, the thieves were fighting, and the power struggled, why should a weak woman take responsibility and let a woman go to the trouble? Go to your mother's strange woman, go to your mother's female hero, this is not the life Diao Chan wants, it is not what she should bear. I have to go to find her, I want to tell her the development of history, I want to take her away, leave Luoyang, and leave this world of struggle, yes, I want to go to find her. Now, I can't wait any longer.

Now? Yan Qing suddenly realized that it was still midnight, and he slowly calmed down. Now he thought of not only Diao Chan, but also his identity and mission. I am a star evil person, who gives the mission to the sky, follows the star master, reversal of the fate, drives out the evildoers, and rebuilds the country. Can I not do it? Can I not want this mission? I don’t want a high-ranking official, don’t have any rich salary, and keeps his name in history. I just want to take her, yes, take Diao Chan to that place where no one is. Watch the flowers bloom, the moon set, watch her strings, her stunning face, and I sing to her, and I play the flute to her. I want to use everything I have to make her happy and make her happy. Ha, as I thought about it, Yan Qing returned to Diao Chan.

Alas, I can't sleep all night. This cute, smartest, most handsome and handsome Yan Qing, who is praised as a prodigal son, has a lot of thoughts this night. When it was dawn and Lehe came into the room to find him, he found that Yan Qing had black eyes and was in a depressed spirit.

"Brother Xiao Yi, can we still go to those aristocratic families as planned today?" Lehe looked at Yan Qing's appearance and couldn't help asking with some concern.

"Go, why not? Time is urgent." Yan Qing rubbed his cheeks hard and said hatefully.

"Then we will go to the Yuan Mansion as agreed today? We offended the Yuan family's children last night." Lehe asked again.

"Then if the Yuan family's four generations and three masters can stand up, they will get twice the result with half the effort. "Yan Qing has regained his calmness.

So Yan Qingle and the two left the hotel and walked towards the Yuan Mansion. The Yuan Mansion was several times more magnificent than Wang Yun's Taipu Mansion, and occupied a street directly. One mansion was divided into three families, and the three furniture was a high-ranking place. The turquoise plaques "Sikong Mansion", "Taifu Mansion" and "Taipu Mansion" were hung one by one on the Zhuhong Gate.

"Which Yuan Mansion should I enter?" Lehe looked at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing did his homework. Sikong was Yuan Feng. He had passed away. His legitimate son Yuan Shu was outside, and his eldest son Yuan Shao was adopted by his brother Yuan Cheng was also outside. The Grand servant Yuan Ji was the son of Grand Tutor Yuan Wei. "Entering the Grand Tutor's Mansion." Yan Qing thought for a while and made a decision.

The same is true for the house, the servants and servants were dressed in a more elegant manner than the Situ Mansion, and they were all in brocade. Yan Qing smiled and presented a few gold pieces with the prayer. He said, "Yan Qing from Dongjun was appointed as the lord, Shouzhang County Magistrate, and asked to see the Grand Tutor."

"Mr. Shouzhang?" The servant didn't accept the reply and sneered, "Who can see my grand tutor? I don't have time, go back."

"My county magistrate has an urgent matter, please report it to you." Yan Qing added a few more gold sticks to his sleeve.

"Stop taking it, it's not rare." The servant looked as if he looked down upon others. "What's the matter urgent? I'm afraid I'm not here to pay tribute. Tell me, let me know."

"Brother, it's really important. How can I tell you? If you delay, the Grand Tutor blames you, can you afford it?" Yan Qing learned to put pressure on the concierge yesterday.

"Hmph, is that? Everyone comes to find my grand tutor. Everyone says it's important, and everyone says it's a big deal. I'll blame you. Little Confucian scholar, I've seen you so many tricks. Let's go back, I won't see you." The servant sneered.

"You." Yan Qing was furious and raised his legs and wanted to walk in...

"What? Want to break through?" the servant rolled up his sleeves and said fiercely.

Lehe pulled La Yanqing: "Let's go, go, go, the same goes for other places." Lehe didn't want to be troublesome.

Yan Qing thought about it and it was true. If you don’t let go here, the same is true for entering other mansions. “Let’s go to Taipu Mansion.”

The two walked out of the Taifu Mansion, followed the street and turned to another gate. The gate was also magnificent, the stone lion was hideous, and the room was open opposite. Just as they were about to enter the room, they suddenly saw a figure staggering, flashing out of the open vermilion gate, and about to fall to the ground.

Yan Qing was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and a figure who was about to hit the ground with his hands.

I saw that this man was about thirty or forty years old, wearing a wide dark Confucian dress, thin and long beard, with a seemingly dull and loyal face, but his eyes were extremely bright and sharp, but now he was replaced by anger.

He stood up, brushed the dust on his clothes, bowed to Yan Qing, "This little friend is polite, thank you for helping you. If you fall to the ground, you will be so gentle."

Yan Qing also hurriedly bowed and replied: "Sir, you are just a little bit of a fight. I just don't know why the sir is so angry and falls?"

After the man bowed and thanked him, he didn't have time to return to Yan Qing, and turned around and cursed loudly, "Yuan Ji, you don't listen to what Xun You said, you are greedy for wealth and honor for a while. Then, it will be too late to regret it..."

After hearing the man say this, Yan Qing couldn't help but feel moved. "Xun You? What's the matter when I look for Yuan Ji? I'll put my sword and axe on it?"

So Yan Qing bowed respectfully again and said, "Sir, is Xun You and Xun Gongda?"

"Oh?" Xun You stopped and scolded, looked at Yan Qing, and said, "Does this little friend know someone?"

Yan Qing said respectfully: "The great name of Mr. Sir is known to everyone. The villain Yan Qing, pays homage to Mr. Sir. I just don't know why Mr. Sir is so angry."

Xun Youyu's anger was not gone, but he was not good at talking to Yan Qing. He gently stroked the long beard under his chin, but just didn't answer.

Yan Qing said: "You can guess a little bit, I wonder if you can listen?"

"Oh?" Xun You began to pay attention to Yan Qing. Seeing that Yan Qing was also dressed as a Confucian scholar, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes and decent conversation, he said: "Let's talk about it, let me listen."

"Sir, move." After the two of them left the gate of the Grand Master Yuan Ji Mansion, Yan Qing chuckled and said, "You can guess that Mr. Yuan is here to persuade Grand Master Yuan to leave Kyoto."

"Haha, my friend is smart." Xun You became curious. He stared at Yan Qing with bright eyes and asked, "What do you call me, but how do you guess?"

Yan Qing bowed and said, "The villain Yan Qing is really not hiding the sir. The villain came to Yuan Mansion under the order of his master, and his purpose is the same as that of the sir."

"Who is your master? How can you guess this?" Xun You became more and more curious?

"My master is Song Jiang, the magistrate of Shouzhang County, Yanzhou. Now, under the emperor's order, he leads tens of thousands of elite soldiers under his command and joins the remaining princes to gather troops, hoping to fight Dong Zhuo's leadership in the court." Yan Qing decided to tell the truth.

"Are you sneaking into Luoyang under the order of the master? Are you not afraid that I will report it to you?" Xun You carried his hands on his back, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were flashing with glitter.

"Sir, I don't know, from Mr. Today's behavior. Mr. Today entered the Taipu Mansion to inform the Yuan family that once Dong Zhuo learned of the gathering of princes, he would kill the Yuan family soon." Yan Qing said.

"My friend is very smart." Xun You showed admiration, but then he looked full of anger. "I advised Yuan Ji to resign from his post when Dong Zhuo had not raised his sword and axe. It's a pity that Yuan Ji was reluctant to part with the position of the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers, and thought that Dong Zhuo would not be so tyrannical. How could Yuan Shao cause trouble to the innocent? Haha, Dong Zhuo had such an idea, it would not be cruel Dong Zhuo. Yuan Ji was stupid, stupid."

"Sir, wise." Yan Qing bowed, "It shows that Mr., knowing that Dong Zhuo's temper is tyrannical, lewd and indecent. It is exactly the same as my master's calculations. But do you know that my master has even calculated that Dong Zhuo will do something that makes the world angry?"

"What's the matter?" Xun You was a little curious about Yan Qing's owner, County Magistrate Zhang.

"If the thief Dong cannot resist, he will move the capital and burn the city." Yan Qing said word by word.

"What?" Xun You grabbed Yan Qing's hand, his eyes burst into tears, looking like he couldn't believe it.

"Move the capital and burn the city." Yan Qing looked at Xun You and said again.

"I should have thought of it. What can Dong thief Dong thief not do?" Xun You threw down Yan Qing's hand and covered his sleeves with tears in his eyes: "That thief is violent and violent, and dares to destroy the country and kill the king. What can he do? Poor this ancient capital that has been for hundreds of years and pity the country of this great man. Dong thief deserves to die, and it is not enough to relieve his hatred if he has to crush his bones and ashes."

"Sir, sir" Yan Qing also had tears in her eyes and bowed deeply and said, "Sir, this is not the time to be sad. Yan Qing is weak, but she hopes that a master of officials will come out to resolve the danger. Today, the villain comes to find the Yuan family, for this reason."

"The Yuan family is ugly and not enough to make a plan." Xun You suddenly wiped his tears, raised his hand and grabbed Yan Qing and said, "Let's go and have a detailed discussion at a certain mansion."
Chapter completed!