Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Chapter 106 Tiger Father Tiger Son

Not only was it beyond Yan Qing's expectations, but Yu Ji, who was tragically trapped in a prison and could not get out, wanted to cry but had no tears and nowhere to turn for help.

He heard that Yan Qing was young, but seemed to have attained Taoism, possessed supernatural powers, and had many followers, so he secretly thought that once this situation continued, Huang Lao's Taoism might not have a bright future, so he left a lot behind. People came north after following the land that served him in the south.

Not without consideration, he thought that Yuzhou was deeply influenced by Yan Qing, and it would be difficult to shake the foundation, so he chose Yanzhou, which is relatively easy, to test his edge.

He skillfully donated talisman water, saved people and cured diseases, and tried his best to incite people's hearts, but he didn't want to be self-defeating, which aroused bursts of public indignation.

They couldn't even wait for the government to pay more attention to the existence of this old man who pretended to be gods and ghosts before intervening. Many people who believed in Xianjun Yan the most reunited in anger, and hit the vital point as soon as they made a move.

That day Yu Ji was talking loudly in the teahouse, when suddenly several tall and burly men squeezed out from the crowd, surrounded him and punched him down, so fast that even the patrolling soldiers couldn't catch up to stop him.

It also directly destroyed the shell of the immortal bone that he was used to maintaining until there was no residue left.

It turned out that some people who were lucky enough to 'cure' the disease with water, who are in the stage of being grateful, dubious, or simply confused by his extraordinary words or other means, will come up to defend them when they see it He sneered and scattered away.

If this Taoist Yu, who is wearing a crane cloak and carrying a quinoa stick in his hand, seems to have some knowledge, really has the ability to transcend the mundane and communicate with Yin and Yang, as he himself said, how could he be so vulnerable, and be beaten by a few mere warriors? A dire situation where the head is bleeding, screaming, teeth falling out, speech leaking, and temperament completely gone?

If it was Yan Xianjun, it would be a joke, with a thousand recruits defeating a hundred thousand elite soldiers from Xiliang, and single-handedly beating the rebellious Yellow Turban bandits to the ground.

Of course, they would be punished for disrupting the law and order, but they were premeditated Lian Jiazi, and they hit Yu Ji so hard that he screamed in pain, but they just looked horrified and didn't hurt his vitals.

If no one is killed, everything will be easy to handle.

Those bastards, who in Yu Ji's eyes, were no different from ignorant thugs, just bathed in applause, entered the government like heroes.

Seriously handling the case according to the law, now that Yan Qing advocates a lighter sentence, he will be locked up for ten and a half months at most before he can come out in style.

He was not so lucky—although he was diagnosed and treated in time, and his wounds were properly bandaged, but once the county magistrate asked the cause of the trouble, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he was put in prison, while continuing to After investigating his identity and motives in detail, he sent a fast horse to report to the prefect.

Of course, death is not a crime, but Yu Ji's ulterior motives of inciting people's hearts should be punished. Cheng Yu is sensitive to this issue, and it is inconvenient for one person to make a decision, so he sent a letter to Xun Yu and Yan Qing.

Yan Qing almost didn't laugh out loud after hearing Yu Ji's ups and downs, his tragic experience of being imprisoned before he was able to get out of school, and being beaten before he could see the light of day.

Xun You has always been considerate, pretending not to see Yan Qing's slightly trembling shoulders because he was holding back a smile, and said solemnly: "My lord thinks, how should we deal with this thief who pretends to be a ghost and has suspicious purposes?"

After Yan Qing finished laughing, he continued to discuss the matter: "Let's see if he has real abilities first, and then make specific arrangements. Of course, even if the so-called talisman water is not necessarily harmful to the body, it is definitely useless. Even if it works on some people, let them If he was really cured, it might be due to his stronger body, and it has nothing to do with that thing, so don't call him a harmer."

Xun You nodded, Yan Qing pondered for a while, and continued: "Of course the patient can't ignore it, and I forgot to tell Wen Ruo to arrange free consultations and free medicines on a regular basis."

"He wants to say that he has the ability to pray for wind and rain." Yan Qing recalled the record about Yu Ji in "Sou Shen Ji", thinking that this person might really have the ability to summon rain, and said: "I remember a few days ago Wen He didn't pay back the rain for a long time, is there any fear of drought? Let someone escort him to see if he can get three feet of rain, it really solves this trouble."

Yan Qing smiled slightly: "If Taoist Master Yu's words are true and he has done good things that benefit the country and the people, of course he cannot be asked to continue living outside, but in the name of the government, he should not be held accountable for his past inappropriate behavior, and he should be magnanimously sent to the court. He confiscated; and if he can't do it, it can only be counted as a crime of indiscreet speech. Even if he does it according to the law, he is not young after all, so he can be a little more polite and don't use shackles. Putting him under house arrest for a while will prevent him from being too dazzling in appearance and talking too well one day, making this mistake again and causing public anger, and if the guards don’t come fast enough, I’m afraid he won’t be so lucky next time.”

Let such a large unrest factor that came to your door come back to the south to make trouble?

Not good, not good.

If you want to come, you can, but if you want to leave, it is not so easy.

If Yu Ji heard this, he might be so angry that he would scold Yan Qing for being shameless, but Yan Qing's words were upright and high-sounding, and Xun You listened deeply, nodding his head in agreement: "It's so kind."

Yan Qing said: "If there is a bumper harvest this year and the treasury is a little fuller, we might as well cancel the military settlements and only set up civilian settlements, so that the soldiers will not be exhausted at both ends, and training will inevitably be hindered."

Xun You shook his head and said, "Natural disasters and man-made disasters have never stopped in recent years. It is better to set up one more year and hoard more food to prevent them from happening."

Yan Qing hesitated for a while, and replied, "All right."

Just now he almost suggested without hesitation that if there is a critical situation, it should be solved with a good harvest.

But when he thought of the consequences of his efforts last time, he couldn't help but retreat.

With Xun You's ingenuity, it's impossible that he didn't think of this point. I'm afraid that I don't want him to do something that may damage his body, so I try to avoid it as much as possible.

Yan Qing thought about it for a while, and thought about Zhuge Liang again: "Zhuge's family, how is it now?"

Although Xun You didn't understand why Yan Qing cared so much about the little county magistrate whose family had been in decline for a long time and who is now unknown, he answered carefully: "One way of understanding the meaning of the lord, the Taishan county magistrate who had just recovered readily agreed to go with his family. The government office. It will take a while to arrive."

Yan Qing: "That's good."

An hour later, the big and small matters had been checked, and Yan Qing had just sent Xun You away when he saw the Sun family's father and son coming.

Sun Jian said in shame: "It's just my fault that the officials are too slack to wake up until this hour. It's really—"

Yan Qing interrupted him with a smile: "Wentai don't talk nonsense, I'm very happy to see that. At this time, it is to fully prepare for the war in the future. How can it be called slack?"

"Thank you, my lord."

Sun Jian lowered his head in embarrassment, and out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Sun Ce still standing there, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was watching his own good show, and suddenly he was out of breath.

Without even thinking about it, he slapped Sun Ce on the back and shouted in a low voice, "Ni Zi, don't kneel down yet!"

Sun Ce, as the eldest son with high hopes and recognized as the most worthy of his father, was brought into the barracks by Sun Jian since he was a child, and was influenced by his ears and eyes, and the art of war. He was able to do such amazing things. Tracing this source back to Sun Jian, who dared to act as the leader of an officer and soldier in front of a gang of murderous water bandits and pretended to arrest him at the age of seventeen, is definitely worthy of a family history.

Sun Ceqing is a young boy who is better than blue because of his blue face. He has a handsome and handsome face that seems to be born with a smile. He is open-minded and loves to laugh. He is still young and has a charismatic personality. He is very popular with people around him.

After this night, those horrible bruises have subsided a lot, at least the contours of the facial features can be clearly distinguished, and compared with the horrible pig head that impressed Yan Qing last night, the stark difference makes Yan Qing even Can't help but take a few more glances.

This is the famous bully in history.

Sun Ce was not intimidated by his father's ferocious tone.

The palm that hit him on the back was unambiguous, and Yan Qing heard it firmly, but he accepted it without changing his face—the training has never been slack, and he has the excellent genes of Lao Tzu and Sun Wu about six or seven hundred years ago. The tendons are well trained.

However, he knelt down neatly, and spoke sincerely and resoundingly: "The strategy does not know the heights of the sky and the earth is thick, and he made his own opinions, which almost caused a catastrophe. I implore the lord to punish him!"

Yan was ready early in the morning. Hearing this, he only nodded indifferently. He withdrew his eyes from looking at Sun Ce, and brought the piece of paper on top of the stack of documents on the desk, and spread it in front of the Sun family and his son: "According to what I said before, It is said that how to reward meritorious deeds and how to punish mistakes will be calculated after the war. This time is an exception, and it is not easy to make it public, so I will show it to you, so that you know what you are doing."

Although Sun Jian scolded fiercely, this is his family's favorite tiger cub, how could he really hate him to death?

After thanking him, he came over without saying a word, and took a closer look with Sun Ce.

Yan Qing saw these two heads with similar expressions close to each other, making a perfect contrast, and immediately felt that they were both cute and interesting.

On this thin piece of paper, Yan Qing clearly listed Sun Ce's merits and demerits this time, and in the end, the merits outweighed the demerits, so he gave Sun Ce a decent military position of cavalry captain, who can dispatch three thousand soldiers. soldiers and horses.

But there are conditions.

Since Sun Ce has a fantastic idea, is quite assertive, and is good at communicating, let him go back to his hometown immediately. Yan Qing only sent enough people to protect his safety to escort him on this trip. The time limit is one year. Qian Caiyan paid half of the money, and he had to figure out the rest by himself and face the test alone.

If it were someone else, they would probably feel that this was no reward. It was clear that they took on a hard job, but Sun Ce was so happy that he kept thanking Yan Qing, and Sun Jian kept rubbing his head in joy.

Sun Ce carefully folded the paper and hid it in his bosom, not worried at all whether he would not be able to complete the quota, on the contrary, he asked Yan Qing seriously: "If Ce is lucky, and you can collect more than three thousand, can you... "

Sun Ce smiled awkwardly.

And in his eyes, Yan Qing, who had always been immortal and inviolable, finally couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand towards the little bully's head, which looked very nice to the touch.

He rubbed it with a warm smile, and then quickly compared the feeling of rubbing Lu Bubi's hand with that of Lu Bubi in his heart. Before Sun Ce could react, he withdrew and said, "That's not okay. But if you can persuade Huai Si a little bit Celebrities, or people who are not well-known but who are indeed quite talented come, and once they pass the examination, they can be counted as your achievements."

Yan Qing did not make it clear, but although Sun Ce's Confucianism is only so-so, it is clear in this respect.

Yan Qing's meaning is actually quite clear - he can bring so much at present, unless he can introduce enough talents, get an exceptional promotion, or hire someone who has a good relationship with him.

Aren't the people that the other party can control are also very close to him to a certain extent?

Sun Ce was so excited that he didn't want to stay any longer, wishing to fly back to his hometown with wings on his back.

When Lu Bu finally woke up and got out of the tent, he saw a strangely familiar boy leading a horse. Under the escort of dozens of cavalry, he didn't notice him at all. He raised his whip and went south in a hurry.

Lu Bu: "..."

What is this doing?