"Bastard, son of a, see if I don't kill you!"

Although An Lushan couldn't see anything, he pounced with a snort, and the wooden staff in his hand slammed down with the sound of the wind. An Qingxu only reacted from the shock at this time, but he was a step too late to dodge, and his shoulder was hit hard by the wooden staff. However, when An Lushan smashed down for the second time, he had already ducked aside, and at the same time pushed Duan Shi in his arms, and the wooden staff hit Concubine Shu's forehead, and with a sharp scream, blood flowed from her white jade-like face.

However, An Qingxu's strength was very strong, and although Concubine Shu was hit in the forehead, her body still rushed forward and hit An Lushan's body, causing her to lose her balance and stand unsteadily, and fall on her back.

"Come on, come on, take down this brute for me, Li Zhu'er, Li Zhu'er, what are you still doing in a daze?"

An Lushan hurriedly pushed away Concubine Shu, who had passed out, and called Li Zhu'er angrily.

At this time, Li Zhu'er lost his submissive servant appearance, got up from the ground and went straight to An Lushan, and suddenly made a move that shocked everyone. I saw that he raised his right foot and stepped on An Lushan's chest fiercely, stepping on An Lushan, who was about to get up.

"Your Majesty, the slave is here!"

There was no awe in his speech, but a strange smile.

The torture of illness has made An Lushan, who has been a horse for half his life, hollow out his body, don't look at him still with a tiger's back, but he has long been like a rotten wood. He stabbed twice, but he couldn't break free of Li Zhu'er's feet.

"Who, who dares to be rude to me, aren't you afraid that I will kill your whole family?"

At this time, An Lushan's face was full of anger and horror, no one had ever dared to be so disrespectful to him, although he was extremely angry, and his years of difficult life also made him smell an unusual smell of danger.

"Qingxu, my son, don't kill this rebel who is rude to me!"

Subconsciously, the first person An Lushan thought of asking for help was his eldest son An Qingxu.

An Qingxu was already stupid by Li Zhu'er's actions at this time, he didn't expect that this eunuch, who usually looked submissive and a little slippery, would have such courage to treat An Lushan like this.

Although An Lushan is now a blind and haunted waste, after many years of accumulation, as long as he is in front of him, An Qingxu unconsciously wants to bow his head.

But I heard Li Zhu'er shouting in a sharp voice:

"Your Highness, it has been revealed at this time, and you can't be merciful anymore, otherwise you and I will die without a place to be buried!"

The eunuch's voice had been distorted with excitement and fear and excitement. An Qingxu only felt as if his chest had been hit hard, and his whole person felt shaky.

As soon as this sentence came out, An Lushan seemed to have completely understood his situation, but he surprisingly did not scold An Qingxu, but said kindly:

"Qingxu my son, kill this brute who betrays the master, I am old, this world will be your ...... sooner or later"

An Lushan's words made Li Zhu'er even more crazy, raised his foot and kicked him in the face fiercely.

"Shut up, shut up, His Royal Highness King Jin won't listen to you anymore, won't ...... anymore"

Suddenly, Li Zhu'er felt that his vest was cold, and the strength of his whole body was rapidly lost, and the whole person was like a deflated pig urine bubble that shriveled and collapsed, and fell to An Lushan's side.

"It hurts, it hurts......"

Li Zhu'er was unconscious after only saying this sentence, An Qingxu pulled out the horizontal knife inserted in his back with force, and blood gushed out like a pillar.

An Lushan laughed, his voice full of madness and excitement.

"Qingxu, my son, well done, I didn't misread you, Dayan's future depends on ......"

The words came to an abrupt end here, a bloody human head rolled down on the spot, and at this moment, Concubine Shu woke up leisurely, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw An Lushan's head in front of her, she screamed in fright and fainted again.

An Qingxu threw the horizontal knife on the ground, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained in an instant, and he fell to the ground.

"Come, come, come, come, Li Zhu'er kills the king, kills the king......"

At this time, there were already palace guards who heard the sound, but when they came in, they were all shocked when they saw blood all over the ground. In the bloody case in the palace, they are all to blame, and they will inevitably be implicated, not to mention that the person who was frightened was still the King of Jin, who held a lot of power.

"Your Highness, don't be surprised, the last general will escort ...... late"

But when the leading lieutenant saw the level that rolled down clearly, he was even more shocked and speechless, this, isn't this An Lushan?

An Qingxu repeated again:

"Li Zhu'er killed the king, this king, this king killed him again, avenging his father!"

Even though the captain has always been clever, he didn't know how to deal with it at this time, so he could only ask An Qingxu for instructions in fear:

"Please make it clear to Your Highness what to do with ......"

An Qingxu suddenly roared:

"Do you need to say it? Arrest Li Zhu'er's henchmen, not one of them will be left, and all of them will be killed! You must not confide in the outside world about this matter, otherwise you will ...... Also, summon the solemn minister into the palace"

Half an hour later, Yan Zhuang entered the palace, and after seeing An Lushan, who was a member of the family, he stomped his feet again and again, accusing An Qingxu of acting recklessly.

An Qingxu said angrily:

"Are you willing to kill him?" This old immortal suddenly rushed in and broke the good deeds between me and the Liu family, but Li Zhu'er's bastard added fuel to the fire......

Yan Zhuang couldn't listen to An Qingxu's explanations at all, and only asked angrily:

"Does Your Highness know what the most difficult problem is right now?"

An Qingxu shook his head, and Yan Zhuang patted his thigh with some hatred.

"It's Shi Siming, once the news of His Majesty's death reaches Hebei, Shi Siming will rebel! At that time, Luoyang will be attacked by the enemy, how should His Highness deal with it?"

Obviously, Yan Zhuang's brief analysis greatly discouraged An Qingxu. He rubbed his hands together a little mechanically, and his gaze was a little dazed.

"Xianggong, Xianggong has a clever plan to save me?"

Yan Zhuang squinted his eyes and thought for a while before he said slowly:

"Well, it's not that there is no way, but you still need some luck, as for success or failure, you can only look at God's face!"

"Yan Xianggong, don't sell Guanzi, say it quickly, this king can do everything!"

Yan Zhuang lowered his voice and said:

"Secret, don't lose it, ascend the throne!"

"What does Xianggong mean is to conceal the news of his father's death, and this king will ascend the throne first?"

Yan Zhuang nodded.

"Yes, this can only be the case now, the longer the news of Your Majesty's death is concealed, the better, and Your Highness must do everything in his power to defeat the invading Divine Warrior Army during this period. Only in this way can we free up our hands to deal with Shi Siming, who will be reversed sooner or later!"

"This king listens to the minister, and he listens to the minister!"

An Qingxu said that he was obedient to Yan Zhuangyan, but he still had a trace of illusion about Shi Siming.

"Shi Siming may not necessarily be opposed, right? It's better to crown him as the king after this king ascends the throne and make him the king of Zhao, even if he divides Hebei, he will become a ......."

"Your Highness's words are wrong, if you do this, it will be equivalent to showing weakness to him, and it will only make this person worse!"

Yan Zhuang paused for a moment, and then said:

"You can use both prongs, while facing the Shenwu Army, Your Highness can send his henchmen to Fan Yang to kill Shi Siming's generals, as long as Fan Yang is firmly controlled in the hands of the imperial court, Shi Siming will be defeated!"

After discussing for a while, An Qingxu's mood gradually stabilized, but he was still worried that if a group of ministers knew the truth, he killed An Lushan, and he didn't know how he would react.

An Qingxu didn't care about the reputation of killing his father and killing the monarch at all, he only cared about his own safety, he always deeply thought that as long as the victors, princes, and losers were victorious, as long as they successfully seized power and won the world, wouldn't history be written by himself?

Yan Zhuang proposed to take a look at An Lushan's last appearance, An Qingxu objected again and again, and he didn't even want to look at it now. But Yan Zhuang insisted that he had to compromise, but he only asked people to take him alone.

As for Yan Zhuang having to see An Lushan's body, it was out of caution that he had been in danger for many years, and if he didn't see An Lushan dead, he wouldn't be at ease anyway.

At this time, there was no ready-made coffin in the palace, and the palace people only wrapped it in a quilt and placed it in the bedroom of the Son of Heaven. The quilt had long been soaked in blood, and the blood had become darker as time passed. Yan Zhuang calmed down, lifted the blood-stained quilt little by little, An Lushan's fat body was exposed, and the incision on his neck was neat and terrifying. It wasn't until the quilt was all unfolded that Yan Zhuang saw An Lushan's level, but the face of the level was distorted and deformed, and it took a while to confirm that this was An Lushan.

Looking at An Lushan, who was a family member, Yan Zhuang stood on the spot, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He has followed An Lushan for more than ten years, during which the ups and downs are only known to them, think about the spirit of Fan Yang when he just started the army, the army went all the way to the south like a bamboo, devastating the withering and decaying, and captured Luoyang, the eastern capital of the Tang Dynasty, in less than a month.

But who would have thought that after capturing Luoyang, their scenery seemed to come to an end. First, An Lushan suddenly fell ill and lost his sight, then Cui Qianyou's fiasco, Sun Xiaozhe's fiasco, so much so that the brothers King Jin and King Qi were killed......

At this time, there was no ready-made coffin in the palace, and the palace people only wrapped it in a quilt and placed it in the bedroom of the Son of Heaven. The quilt had long been soaked in blood, and the blood had become darker as time passed. Yan Zhuang calmed down, lifted the blood-stained quilt little by little, An Lushan's fat body was exposed, and the incision on his neck was neat and terrifying. It wasn't until the quilt was all unfolded that Yan Zhuang saw An Lushan's level, but the face of the level was distorted and deformed, and it took a while to confirm that this was An Lushan.

Looking at An Lushan, who was a family member, Yan Zhuang stood on the spot, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He has followed An Lushan for more than ten years, during which the ups and downs are only known to them, think about the spirit of Fan Yang when he just started the army, the army went all the way to the south like a bamboo, devastating the withering and decaying, and captured Luoyang, the eastern capital of the Tang Dynasty, in less than a month. (83 Chinese .83z.)

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