Yan Qing looked up at the plaque and said secretly: "This is it." He nodded to Lehe.

Le He nodded, and walked towards the room, where there were two porter servants sitting at the end, Le He handed over the prayer post, bowed down and said, "Lord Situ is at home?" The deceased asks to see Lord Szeto? ”

"Who are you? Can you have an official status? "These two porter servants do the work of these things, seeing that they are happy and wearing Confucian shirts but not luxurious, although they are delicate and elegant but not graceful, they welcome and send countless acquaintances, and naturally ask questions.

"Nope." Lehe can only tell the truth.

"A white ding, I just want to see my family Master Situ, I want to be beautiful." One of the porters couldn't help but sneer, "Lord Situ is busy with state affairs, so I don't have time to see you flatheads." Let's go back. "I didn't look at the prayer post, but handed it back to Lehe.

Lehe was furious, but he was helpless, so he couldn't rush in. He turned around, smiled bitterly at Yan Qing, and shook his head.

Seeing this, Yan Qing stepped forward to take the prayer post and walked to the room again.

He smiled and bowed his hand to the two porters: "The two eldest brothers, they have their own important matters to ask to see Lord Situ, if they are delayed, they will not be able to afford to be punished to death." "What a Yan Qing, although he is smiling, he is also threatening, and of course, more importantly, he inadvertently stretched out his hand and handed over several golds.

The porter took the gold and silver in his hands, looked at each other, and said in unison, "What is really important?" ”

"It really matters."

"Our priority is not to let idle people disturb the adults, if you deceive us and others, then Lord Situ will be punished, and you will not be finished."

"If you don't wait for retribution, you will be punished." Yan Qing patted the jade flute with her right hand and smiled slightly.

"Really?"

"Seriously."

"Okay, you wait here, I'll report to Lord Situ." One of the servants hurried away with a prayer slip.

After a while, the servant hurried back and said, "Two sons, please come with me." ”

Yan Qingle followed the servant into the Situ Mansion. Entered the Situ Mansion, turned the wall, turned to the east, passed through an east-west hall, after the south hall, and then passed the zigzag corridor, the large courtyard in the Yimen, the five large main rooms above, the wings on both sides, extending in all directions, magnificent. The servant stopped in front of the main room in the middle, and Yan Qing looked up and saw a plaque hanging on the roof of the main room, which was inscribed with the three big characters "Zhengxinzhai", and secretly thought that it was a study.

The servant whispered outside the door, "Master, the people have arrived, but let them in?" ”

A calm and majestic voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

The servant saluted Yan Qing and the others, gently pushed open a few feet of calligraphy wooden door, and said softly: "My master let the two of you in, and the two guests must remember not to be rude." ”

Yan Qing smiled at the servant, gently pulled up his shirt, and stepped into the door of the study. This study room is quite spacious, with several rows of rosewood shelves arranged in an orderly manner on both sides, and the shelves are stacked with mountains of books and antiques. Yan Qing walked in along the bookshelf for a while, and there was a red sandalwood table in the middle of the study, and a few days ago, an incense burner and sandalwood smoke curled. One person was sitting upright with a few queens, his eyes piercing Yan Qing like a torch.

Yan Qing also looked forward at the person, and saw that this person was wearing a wide black Confucian shirt, with a thin figure, three long beards, and a solemn and deep bearing. Seeing that the man was looking at him coldly, Yan Qing hurriedly leaned over and bowed: "Villain Yan Qing greets Lord Situ." ”

"Dare to be a traitor, dare to enter Luoyang? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? That person was Master Situ, he stared at Yan Qing and Le He coldly, scolded, and smashed the prayer post on his hand at Yan Qing.

Behind him, Le He's face changed dramatically, and he couldn't help but clench his hands. At this time, I saw Yan Qing gently pick up the worship post that fell on the ground and put it in her sleeve, and said with a chuckle: "Lord Xie also worships the villain and protects the villain." ”

"Lord Situ, before the villain came to Luoyang, a certain lord repeatedly told the villain that Lord Situ Wang Yun was a loyal minister of the Death Festival and had the ambition to stabilize the country and the country. Now that I am in Luoyang, I am pretentious, not my intention, but there is great wisdom and great reason. Therefore, the adult, the villain firmly believes that Lord Situ will not be like this. ”

It turned out that this Situ was Wang Yun, the famous prince of Wang Yun who used beauty tricks to kill Dong Zhuo in history. He stopped talking, and stared at Yan Qing coldly like arrows and needles, and Yan Qing also straightened his chest and smiled.

Suddenly, Wang Yun's cold cheeks turned into a warm smile, he stroked his long beard, and said with a smile: "The kid has the courage, your county commander has eyes." Say, what's the matter with the old man? Then take it back and put it away, don't leave the old man here. ”

"Lord Situ, do you know that Chen Liucao sent a letter to gather loyalty and righteousness to defeat Dong Zhuo a year ago?" Yan Qing arched her hand and said respectfully.

"Of course, I know." For state affairs, Wang Yun cares about everything.

"Do you know that the princes of more than a dozen towns, including the lord of my family, have gathered in Chenliu, and gathered 500,000 loyal and brave people in the world, and will send troops to Luoyang in the near future, punish Dong thieves, and save the people of Li?" Yan Qing didn't know that he was actually a prince of the Twenty Roads.

"Oh? Already gathered? Wang Yun's expression instantly became excited, "The sky has eyes, Your Majesty...... Your Majesty ...... "He seemed to want to vent something with his hands together, and he forcibly suppressed himself.

That Wang Yun got up, waved the wide dark Confucian shirt, walked up to Yan Qing, and said hurriedly: "But really? ”

"Seriously."

"Boy, just to inform the old man about this?" Wang Yun asked.

"Yes and no." Yan Qing said respectfully.

"How to say it."

"What the villain wants to say has a lot to do with this matter, and it can't be done by Lord Situ."

"Oh? Say, old man, listen. ”

"Good Sect Situ knows: My lord and the princes of the Eighteenth Route have gathered 500,000 troops, but Dong Zhuo can stop it?" Yan Qing asked.

Wang Yun didn't reply, he just watched Yan Qing speak quietly.

Seeing this, Yan Qing automatically continued: "Although Dong Zhuo has 200,000 strong soldiers, he will have the courage of Lu Bu and Hua Xiong, and he is not the enemy of the allies. ”

"Although Dong Zhuo is guarded by steep passes such as Bishui Pass and Tiger Prison Pass, the allied forces are holding on to the righteousness of the world, and all the generals are brave and brave, not afraid of death, and the pass is also attacked......"

Yan Qing talked eloquently, and Wang Yun finally spoke at this time: "What is the matter with looking for the old man?" ”

"Lord Situ!" Yan Qing was no longer calm, he bowed deeply, arched his hands over his head, bowed sadly, and said, "Please Lord Situ save me the people of Luoyang and save me for hundreds of years in Kyoto!" Behind him, Le He also followed closely and bowed deeply, crying sadly.

"What? Why does the kid say that? Wang Yun was taken aback by Yan Qinglehe's sad and deep worship.

"Lord Situ, my lord is well versed in Dong Zhuo's psychology, so more than a dozen princes gather to fight Dong, if Luoyang can't be defended, then Dong thieves will flee west and move the capital. But if the capital is moved, Dong thief will definitely move all the surnames in Luoyang and burn Luoyang. My lord. Yan Qing cried sadly, "I think of Luoyang, the century-old ancient capital, the palaces, the pavilions, the pavilions, the countless prosperous scenes, will be burned to scorched earth; I want to be a rich family of the prince of Luoyang, with millions of men, women and children, and if they don't move, they will be beheaded, and the blood will flow like a river, and the corpses will be countless ......"

"Will that happen?" Wang Yun was also stunned, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it.

"Yes, definitely. Our lord is far-sighted and intelligible, and he and I have reasoned thousands of times to come to this conclusion. Of course, Yan Qing couldn't say that they knew that this history really happened like this, so they had to boast about everything to the lord Song Shijiang.

"You wait for the lord, is it Song Jiang, the commander of Shouzhang County on the worship post?" Wang Yun was a little unconvinced, he shook his head, "The old man has never heard of the name of your father-in-law. With just a county order, how can the intelligence be ...... to the sky"

Wang Yun pondered for a while, and then raised his head and said, "This matter is too appalling, the old man really can't believe it. That Dong Zhuo fornicated the court, controlled the government, and caused chaos in the world, which was already the anger of people and gods, and the world punished him. How dare he burn down the national capital? That will stink for 10,000 years. ”

"Lord Situ, that Dong Zhuo has been brutal and unkind since he was a child, he has dared to establish imperial power without permission, and he has dared to commit adultery with the court, he has no bottom line in life, what can't he do, my lord, if you don't pay attention to it now, it will happen at that time, and it will be too late to regret it." Yan Qing sobbed and bowed down to persuade.

"Needless to say, moving the capital is a matter of national luck, and non-emperors can't call the shots. How dare Dong Zhuo make mistakes again and again, you are a little scholar, you are a little county magistrate, how can you guess in vain. Wang Yun said.

"My lord! When the country is in trouble, the husband is responsible. Although the villain and the lord are small and lowly, they can't bear to burn the country, turn into scorched earth, move to the well, and expose countless corpses. Lord Szeto. ”

"Well, you don't have to say that. The old man has counted, and this is not something you can participate in. Thank you for telling me today. Drop-off. Wang Yun's mind was also quite confused in shock, but this matter was really appalling, and he couldn't believe it.

"Your Excellency."

"Let's get out...... Oh, by the way, what's the boy's name? Where to stay? Speak and listen. Although Wang Yun didn't want to talk about it, he thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better to leave Yan Qing's personal information, but unfortunately the post had been thrown back, so he asked.

"Back to Situ, the villain Yan Qingzi Xiaoyi, now lives in Dongcheng. If adults want to recruit villains, they can go to Dongcheng to find them. Yan Qing knew that Wang Yun must think about and digest it carefully, this matter was very important, and it was impossible for him to express his stance and operate at once, so he had to stop here today. He and Tie Zi Lehe bowed to Wang Yun again, and then walked to the door of the study.

Wang Yun just sat in a daze, and forgot to arrange for the servants to take Yan Qing out.

Yan Qingle and he were able to get out of the study, and the concierge outside the door had already returned to the hall, so they had to go to the door by themselves with the memories they had come.

While walking, Le He asked softly, "Brother Yanqing, did Situ listen to my reminder?" ”

"Yes." Yan Qing was also irritable in her heart.

"But he didn't say anything." Le He didn't believe it, because he could hear Chu Wangyun's rebuttal clearly.

"You can't listen to the words of the adults in the palace like that. I'll just let him know and wait for him to contact us. Yan Qing actually didn't know much in his heart, but he vaguely felt this feeling, this feeling was based on his recognition of Wang Yun's loyalty, of course, he was not sure, and he desperately hoped for an affirmation.

"Brother Lehe, you can't hang yourself from a tree, I have to carry it out myself." Yan Qing thought about it and said.