Mythic Three Kingdoms: My Entry Infinitely Improves

Chapter 153

"What is this?"

Yang Ci squinted his eyes slightly, and exhaled the turbid air in his chest for a long time.

He opened his eyes again.

The tiredness in his eyes was gone now.

What replaced it was the clarity and majesty that Yang Biao didn't dare to look at in his memory.

In front of Yang Ci, all his thoughts seemed to be defenseless.

Yang Biao fell to his knees directly.

He opened his mouth and asked: "My child dares to ask, has my father ever recovered from his illness?"

Yang Ci snorted coldly and said, "No way!"

Yang Biao immediately bent down.

After a while, Yang Cicai calmed down a little, and said, "But it is indeed much better than before."

"Is this the divine water that He Jin brought?"

Yang Ci looked at the empty bowl in front of him.

There is a lingering complexity in the eyebrows and eyes.

Yang Biao didn't dare to raise his head: "The child knows his mistake, please punish him!"

Yang Ci looked at Yang Biao who was kneeling on the ground in front of him. When Yang Biao couldn't see him, his eyes were full of tenderness and doting.

But after Yang Ci opened his mouth, all the tenderness and pampering disappeared.

What replaced it was still the previous clarity and majesty.

"Get up."

Yang Biao looked up.

But still kneeling on the ground.

Yang Ci didn't say much, he asked: "Where did you come from this divine water, and tell me everything you saw, regardless of its size."

Naturally, Yang Biao would not say no.

He carefully recalled what happened before.

After that, he left the mansion without knowing it, walked outside the gate of Taixue, and told him about meeting Qin Yu and others again.

Later, Fengji entrusted people to send Shenshui, and he told the diners to drink it, and then he himself drank a cup himself.

Including the feeling after drinking, there is no drop in the slightest.

After he finished speaking, he looked at what Yang Ci was still thinking about.

Yang Biao then said: "My boy thinks that the sage with Lu Bu, Qin Yu, Feng Ji and others by his side should be extraordinary, but my boy has not seen that sage yet, so I don't know his background."

After Yang Biao finished speaking, Yang Ci laughed.

Yang Biao looked at his father's smile and felt a "thump" in his heart.

Said: "Father, but what did the child say wrong?"

Yang Ci chuckled, and said: "There is indeed a mistake, and it is a big mistake."

Yang Biao was puzzled.

Yang Ci's eyes were full of brilliance, and he said, "If I say that you have already seen that saint, do you believe it or not?"

Yang Biao was shocked when he heard this.

Qin Yu's figure immediately appeared in his mind.

It was really because Qin Yu left a deep impression on him.

Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were full of majesty, and he looked not angry and majestic.

He still had a calm demeanor in front of him.

If it weren't for his too young age.

I am afraid that Yang Biao will think that Qin Yu is a person among the three princes.

Before Yang Biao was limited by Qin Yu's age, and Qin Yu's appearance outside Taixue was not like the behavior of a saint, so he didn't think too much about it.

But now I think about it carefully.

Qin Yu indeed had the power of being in a high position everywhere.

If he is not the saint.

What kind of virtue and ability can make Nanyang Fengji's Feng Ji and that rare and fierce general in the world stand beside him?

"Father is saying that that Qin Yu is actually the saint of Nanyang?"

Yang Biao asked tremblingly.

Taiwei Yang Ci caressed his beard lightly, with a dignified expression, he said: "Young people are awesome!"

"The sage came out of Nanyang to rejuvenate this world. I never thought that this sage would actually have such a means!"

After pausing for a moment, Yang Ci said again: "Wen Xian, you go to the gate of the Taixue right now, and you must find that saint."

"He handed this divine water to you, so he came here for the old man. I want to see what kind of plan he has in mind."

Yang Biao responded immediately.

He had previously ignored Qin Yu's existence just because he was in a trance and subjectively judged.

Now, of course, everything has been figured out.

Just as he was about to turn around and walk out, Yang Ci's voice came from behind him again.

"Hold on."

Yang Biao stopped immediately, turned to Yang Ci and bowed, and asked, "What other orders does Father have?"

Yang Ci smiled, and said: "Then bring all your remaining divine water, as a father, you should cheer up and see the true face of that saint!"

Yang Biao was overjoyed upon hearing this.

He hurried out, carefully brought in the remaining half of the bucket of water, and placed it beside Yang Ci.

Yang Ci smiled and waved to him.

Yang Biao suppressed the joy in his heart and retreated slowly.

Seeing the heartfelt smile on Yang Biao's face, Yang Ci, who already looked very old, couldn't help but sigh.

Then he smiled again.

"Qin Yu, Qin Xiaozhi, you gave me such a big gift, I just hope your appetite is not too big."

"Otherwise, even if I stand up to the scolding of the world, I will keep you out of this imperial city!"

"I can't let you get close to the imperial power!"

After Yang Biao left, Yang Ci drank the well water, his eyes gradually turned cold.

……

When Yang Biao left and returned, he ordered his subordinates to take Qin Yu from outside the gate of Taixue to Taiwei's mansion in a carriage.

It was only then that Fengji suddenly realized.

At this time, he still didn't know that he himself underestimated Yang Biao and his father, the captain.

Just as Feng Ji observed.

Yang Biao did not doubt Qin Yu's identity.

Feng Ji consciously, if he were to stand in Yang Biao's position.

It was also absolutely impossible for him to think that a young man like Qin Yu was the extremely mysterious Nanyang Saint who was hiding behind them.

I thought I would send this well water.

After that Yang Ci recovers physically, he must remember this kindness at that time.

When they meet at the court in the future, Yang Ci will no longer be as tough as before.

Even he himself relies on this well water to continue his life.

What qualifications does he have to persuade the emperor?
At that time, Qin Yu only needs to bring up the conditions they agreed on before.

There should be no objection.

But Fengji didn't expect it either.

Yang Ci's reaction was so fast.

He really dared to conclude that Qin Yu was the saint standing behind them.

Sitting on the carriage with Qin Yu at this time, Feng Ji's face was full of embarrassment and shame.

Qin Yu naturally sensed Feng Ji's thoughts.

He comforted him and said, "Why should Yuan Tu be disturbed by this?"

"Duke Yang is the third prince in the dynasty. If you don't have this insight, don't you think this is the sorrow of my Han court?"

"It's just not checking for a while, it's nothing."

"Besides, this matter is also my idea. If you don't say it, I will let you do it."

When Feng Ji heard the words, he felt ashamed in his heart, but for Qin Yu, he was even more grateful and devoted to Qin Yu.

Beside the carriage, Lu Bu rode on horseback and came along along the way.

Although he didn't come out with Fang Tian's painted halberd on his back.

But Kong Wu's powerful body can also make ordinary warriors feel extremely terrified.

Lu Bu said: "Don't worry, sir, if the Taiwei has any ill intentions towards you, I will definitely try my best to keep him safe!"

"This city of Luoyang is nothing more than a bunch of local chickens and dogs, so I don't care about it!"

In Yang Ci's mansion.

After Feng Ji entered the door, he was invited by Yang Biao directly.

What is Yang Biao's status?

That is one of the nine ministers, how can Fengji refuse?

Qin Yu could only nod towards Feng Ji, and watched helplessly as the strongest diplomat he brought was taken away.

Only Lu Bu was left with him.

Yang Biao didn't intend to ask Lu Bu to go too.

It's just that it is unreasonable for Lu Bu to follow in front of the reception hall of the Taiwei's mansion.

In the end, Qin Yu could only walk into the hall alone.

This is the first time he has seen the big man who ranks among the three princes in the Han court.

As soon as you enter the door.Then I saw Yang Ci kneeling on the first seat.

Qin Yu looked at Yang Ci.

Yang Ci also observed Qin Yu at the same time.

To Qin Yu, Yang Ci looked like a very ordinary old man.

In addition to the fact that his temperament is somewhat indescribably majestic.

It also seems to be similar to the old Zhangtou.

At this time, Yang Ci was not wearing an official uniform, and his golden seal and purple ribbon were naturally not by his side.

Dressed in casual clothes, with silver hair wrapped in a scarf on top of his head, he looked gentle and refined.

It is indeed a lot more scholarly than Lao Zhangtou.

But other than that, what really attracted Qin Yu was the entry above Yang Ci's head.

six!

There is one more entry than Yang Biao.

[Great Han Taiwei, a loyal and upright man, divine calculation, preaching and receiving karma, immunity from disaster, Yang Ci who has no strength to support]

Five of them are bloody entries, only the last one is green.

Qin Yu felt a little pity.

So far, he has only seen Lu Bu for the pure blood entry.

Yang Ci is just too old.

Look at his entry now.

Qin Yu felt that if he didn't come, he wouldn't have the well water to keep him alive, so it just depends on the current state of this entry.

I'm afraid Yang Ci can't last for a few years.

"sit."

Yang Ci raised his hand and gestured towards Qin Yu.

Qin Yu cupped his hands and bowed to Yang Ci, then knelt and sat in front of a table under Yang Ci.

Seeing Qin Yu's indifferent appearance.

Yang Ci couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.

He never thought of meeting Qin Yu in such a friendly way.

Please go to Fengji and keep Lu Bu out of the door.

Although he did not wear court clothes, he did not wear a gold seal and purple ribbon.

But Yang Ci had already made preparations to give Qin Yu a blow.

No matter what, he wanted to kill the aura of this young man from Nanyang!
But the problem is.

He wanted to kill Qin Yu before.

But when Qin Yu walked in, he was stared at by Qin Yu's eyes.

For the first time, Yang Ci felt a feeling that he was completely seen through.

He hadn't experienced this feeling for many years.

It was just a slight daze.

All the momentum and atmosphere established before.

It was immediately torn clean.

It's all like this, so why talk about the spirit of killing the other party?
Not being suppressed by the opponent is already considered good.

And when Yang Ci noticed that Qin Yu's eyes were on him, it only lasted for a short time.

After that, Qin Yu withdrew his domineering gaze.

He understood.

Qin Yu seemed to be using his actions to show his favor.

This kind of behavior immediately made Yang Ci give a big blush.

While enjoying the well water brought by Qin Yu.

On the one hand, let the young man show mercy.

It's really embarrassing.

By this time.

Even if Yang Ci didn't want to admit Qin Yu's excellence, he had no other excuses.

Qin Yu didn't know that Yang Ci's heart had undergone such complicated changes.

He just felt that this old man was really kind-hearted.

It is expected that his bucket of well water should have an effect.

So he became more relaxed.

"I don't know why Yang Gong invited me here today?"

Qin Yu has gotten used to the feeling of being the first in Xiaofang Village these days.

At this time, when talking with Yang Ci, he unconsciously carried the feeling of being in Xiaofang Village.

This expression and behavior made Yang Ci a little stunned for a while.

It was as if Qin Yu didn't regard himself as a person of low status.

To be able to have such a calm and equal attitude in front of a current captain.

In addition, at such an age, it can indeed be called extraordinary.

At this time, Yang Ci had a better understanding of Qin Yu.

Therefore, he became more appreciative of Qin Yu.

He said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the dog didn't know the true face of filial piety today, and neglected you, but you repaid the hatred with kindness, and sent Shenshui to save my life. This kindness should be thanked face to face."

"I am too old to be able to go hiking, so I trouble you, Xiaozhi, to go there in person. I am ashamed of my old age."

Qin Yu never thought that Yang Ci, who was a captain, would be so easy to talk to.

He hurriedly waved his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang is really too polite. If I ask you to come and visit me in person, it will really upset me."

"As for the divine water, it's just an ordinary thing, so don't worry about it, Mr. Yang."

Yang Cidao: "Oh? This divine water is actually an ordinary thing? Where did you get it if you don't know how to be filial?"

Qin Yu responded calmly: "This water comes from the sky, travels underground, and winds among the nine rivers. There is a ray of spiritual energy condensed, and I am just a fisherman. I can catch spiritual fish, that's all."

Yang Ci twirled his beard and looked at Qin Yu with a smile.

And Qin Yu also smiled back.

Although Yang Ciming knew that Qin Yu was talking nonsense, he really had nothing to do with Qin Yu.

So I tried a few more words.

I found that Qin Yu's response was sometimes extremely jerky.

But what he said was always mysterious and mysterious, and there was a sense of impermeability.

It also made Yang Ci feel helpless.

That's it.

He was not in the mood to continue talking to Qin Yu.

"I won't make any more detours with you. If you don't know how to be filial, do you have a plan for this trip to Luoyang?"

Qin Yu nodded and said, "I have my own plan."

Yang Ci asked anxiously, "What is the picture?"

Qin Yu replied: "I came here to meet the heroes of the world and meet some young talents."

Yang Ci narrowed his eyes slightly: "That's all?"

Qin Yu smiled and said: "Of course not, if you can get a half-job rewarded by His Majesty, you will have no worries."

It seems that you, Qin Yu, have a big plan for this trip.

Part-time job?Would you be satisfied if it wasn't for the position of the Three Dukes and the Nine Ministers?
Yang Ci sneered in his heart, but there was no fluctuation on the surface.

Said: "What official do you want? Maybe the old man can help you a little bit."

Qin Yu smiled slightly, but did not speak.

After a short pause, he said: "Mr. Yang is joking. Official positions are appointed by the imperial court. How can I choose them at will? What I want is just a place to settle down."

Yang Ci still had a smile on his face: "The world is so big, where can't you live and live, do you have to be an official to live and live?"

Qin Yu was silent for a moment, he looked at Yang Ci carefully, and said slowly: "If this troubled world will arise, without an official body, I will feel uneasy."

(End of this chapter)