He Jin burned incense and bathed, then knelt down and sat quietly in the main hall to receive the two young men from the Lou family and the Feng family.

When He Jin received the edict and set off from Luoyang to his hometown in Nanyang County.

How could he possibly have thought that he would do such a thing to these two young men with little fame in a place like this?

And he himself didn't even have the slightest complaint about this kind of thing.

I just want to hear some better news from the two of them.

Or, finding a way to get some of that divine water would be the best result for him.

He Jin really wanted something, and even though he was a general and a great craftsman, he could only be manipulated by Feng Ji and Lou Gui.

They exchanged cups with He Jin and chatted happily.

The two of them just told some indifferent anecdotes about Qin Yu, which made He Jin's eyes light up.

When Feng Ji saw this, he simply helped Qin Yu invent a lot of abilities.

Qin Yu is still too low-key in his work.

Too plain and simple.

Whether it's upgrading fields, repairing houses, or improving villagers' qualifications.

But after some ingenious processing by Fengji, Qin Yu immediately had an air of immortality.

More importantly, what he did was closer to what He Jin imagined.

It doesn't matter what the gods look like.

The important thing is that the person who believes in gods has what gods look like in his mind.

In this way, after talking about a few small things, He Jin became even more interested in Qin Yu.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the three of them talked happily.

He Jin lost no time in bringing up the idea of ​​going to Xiaofang Village to meet Qin Yu again.

When Feng Ji heard this, he just smiled and then refused He Jin's request without hesitation.

Naturally, he couldn't say that Qin Yu was still dancing with guns and sticks in his small courtyard all day long, exercising his body and condensing his blood.

Wouldn’t that make him a vulgar and despicable warrior?

In Fengji's mouth.

Qin Yu now spends every day cultivating himself in the yard, doing exercises, and cultivating spiritual plants.

Speaking of his spiritual growth, He Jin suddenly felt no longer sleepy.

It's just that Fengji never elaborated, and He Jin scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously.

With Jingshui Zhuyu in front of him, He Jin could only make up his own mind when he heard about Lingzhi.

After Feng Jiyan said that Qin Yu was not free recently, he wisely sent He Jin another ten buckets of well water.

He Jin immediately agreed.

He sat in Wancheng, fasting every day, waiting for the day when Qin Yu was free.

After the three of them finalized these matters, Feng Ji and Lou Gui said goodbye and left.

After Fengji Lougui said goodbye and left, he collected a batch of fine grain seeds in Wancheng, and also found a few blacksmiths with good skills according to Qin Yu's previous instructions.

With these things, they returned to Xiaofang Village.

What awaits them is naturally another wave of intense work.

Qin Yu also received the news brought back by Fengji Lougui, and he couldn't help but feel reassured.

In his opinion, this is the best result.

Being able to wait until his batch of golden corn and silver spirit grass was harvested before going to Luoyang was a great help to him.

In the evening, Qin Yu took the initiative to summon everyone to have a banquet.

At the dinner, General Fengji revealed to everyone that Qin Yu would go to Luoyang later.

Lu Bu, Zhang Jiao, Liu Bei and others naturally had different expressions.

There was no surprise on Huang Zhong's face, and he treated the matter extremely calmly.

That's Luoyang...

When he thought of Luoyang, and when he thought that Qin Yu was the saint ordered by the emperor to come in and look for him, Lu Bu's heart suddenly became extremely complicated.

Lu Bu had an almost obsession with transcending his own class and becoming a truly privileged scholar class.

When he heard what Feng Ji said, the first thing that came to his mind was the emperor's approval.

What comes to mind is the scene of reaching the sky in one step under the appointment of the imperial power.

When he thought about this, he felt a little unable to control himself.

But he also knows very well that at his current level, there is no need to dream about such things.

Don't talk about meeting the emperor.

Even if they were ministers in the imperial court, where could he be qualified to see them?

Others don't tell.

Even if He Jin is now living in Wancheng, he is not qualified to see He Jin.

So when he saw Feng Ji and Lou Gui talking, the envy in Lu Bu's heart was obvious and could not be concealed.

Lu Bu felt a little annoyed when he thought that he was still in a low position in Xiaofang Village.

He said nothing.

Even the smile seemed a little forced.

After Feng Ji finished speaking, Qin Yu's eyes fell on Liu Bei.

"Xuande, you are a clan member of the Han Dynasty, the queen of Prince Jing of Zhongshan, right?"

Liu Bei put down the pig leg, with a touch of pride hidden in his eyebrows, and said: "Exactly, my father also promoted filial piety and honesty as an official, but when he came to me, there was nothing left. Sir, it made me laugh."

Qin Yu nodded and smiled: "I wonder if Xuande is interested in going to Luoyang with me?"

When Liu Bei heard this, there was a hint of surprise and astonishment in his eyes.

He looked at Qin Yu, and when he confirmed that Qin Yu was not just joking casually, an unexpected surprise surged in his heart.

Qin Yu was summoned by the current emperor Liu Hong during this trip, and he was very likely to be worshiped as a saint!

How much benefit can he get from this if he goes along?

There is no need to say much about this kind of thing, Liu Bei himself knows it well.

The only thing left on him now is the title of Prince Jing of Zhongshan.

Speaking of which, he is also a typical example of the generosity of his ancestors.

But how many people like him are there in the Han Dynasty that has lasted until now?

Why can Liu Bei stand out?

And if he could follow Qin Yu on this trip and go to the center of the Han Dynasty.

There will definitely be many opportunities to show your face.

But when that time comes, the meaning of his false name will be different.

Liu Bei had never thought about such a thing.

Now that Qin Yu has put the opportunity in front of him, how could he refuse?

Liu Bei immediately stood up, folded his hands and raised them up to his eyebrows. Then he bowed deeply to Qin Yu and said, "Bei is willing to go to Luoyang with you sir!"

Qin Yu chuckled and said: "Get up quickly, I'm not telling you something big, why do you need to be so serious?"

"If I really want to talk about it, I would like to thank you even more."

"This trip is going to Luoyang. The journey is far away and everything is inconvenient. I may have to ask Xuande to help me."

Liu Bei sat back down with a smile. He had always felt very comfortable and satisfied with the atmosphere at Qin Yu's side.

Hearing what Qin Yu said, Liu Bei, who was still very young now, patted his chest and promised: "Sir, you are serious. If anything happens along the way, leave it all to me. I will ensure that Mr. Bu Lao consumes nothing."

Mental strength!”

With Liu Bei agreeing like this, Qin Yu was naturally very happy.

However, looking at the unconcealable joy on Liu Bei's face, some people in this group were naturally very dissatisfied.

The unconvinced person was none other than Lu Bu.

When Lu Bu thought that he had not received Qin Yu's approval, he naturally had no excuse to stay in Xiaofang Village for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Liu Bei, a guy with big ears and long arms, could directly follow Qin Yu to Luoyang.

Why?
To be continued...