Chapter 842: The Tiger Eats the Wolf

It was night, the "Great Yan Tianzi" was there, the old mansion of the former Jin Dynasty Mansion became a pot of porridge, the people of the eunuch palace fled in all directions, and the Yulin guards were also panicked, but fortunately, they were all the elite of Yanliao in the past, and there had not yet been a large-scale escape.

However, An Qingxu, who is the "Son of Heaven", suddenly fainted in blood and blood, but it really made a trace of despair welling up in everyone's hearts.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up, wake up!"

Some eunuchs were quite loyal to An Qingxu, and they gathered around him and tossed around, but unfortunately they were all people who had no first aid experience, and they couldn't do anything for a long time.

"The big thing is not good, the big thing is not good, the Tang soldiers broke Hanjiacang City and came out of the Xuanren Gate......"

The eunuch sent out to inquire about the news rushed back, with the virtue of the end of the world, but An Qingxu had passed out and had no reaction to the news he brought back.

"Your Majesty, wake up, the Tang soldiers have all hit the door of your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty ......"

Finally, An Qingxu woke up slowly, and saw a group of eunuchs and palace people surrounding him, all of whom were like mourning and examining their virtues.

"What are you doing around me? I, what's wrong with me?"

After a long pause, An Qingxu remembered what had happened before, Da Xixun was his most trusted minister, but he also left him at this time. Although he was a rough-drawn man, the feeling of betrayal was just as unbearable.

"Your Majesty, the Tang soldiers have broken the city, what should I do?"

An Qingxu was stunned for a moment, feeling that this news was a little abrupt, and his first reaction was unbelievable. According to his prediction, Tang Bing will not be able to make progress until after sunrise at the earliest.

"Where is it broken?"

"Yes, it's Hanjiacang City, it is said that Ji Wu has also died in the chaos!"

After hearing this, An Qingxu gritted his teeth, eager to eat his flesh raw.

Ji Wu's stupidity killed himself, and Luoyang City was broken through so quickly.

He knew that Luoyang City no longer had a reason to hold it, and if he didn't leave at this time, he was afraid that he would really be caught by Tang Bing's urn.

"Move the capital, move the capital immediately, the convoy is advancing to the south of the city, and it must not stop for a moment. ”

At this time, An Qingxu was more resolute than ever, and there was almost no hesitation for a moment. Before leaving, the Yulin guards were ordered to set fire to the Jin Palace, although it was too late to set fire to the whole city, but he also had to burn down the Jin Palace, and he didn't want this mansion to fall into the hands of the Tang Dynasty.

However, An Qingxu's road to "moving the capital" can be described as thorny and difficult, just after crossing the Xinzhong Bridge, there was a chaotic army rushing up, and it couldn't help but say that it was a slash. There were only five or six hundred Yulin guards, all of whom gathered around An Qingxu, which made it difficult for those drivers who were driving the car. Pity these unarmed coachmen died innocently and tragically under the knives of the rebels, and the robbery happened without warning, and the rest of the coachmen who had not been hacked to death saw this, where did they still have the heart to stay in the car, and immediately scattered as birds and beasts, and fled.

As a result, the convoy was completely paralyzed, and An Qingxu jumped like thunder, but there was no way, he didn't even dare to let these Yulin guards kill these chaotic soldiers. Because he was afraid that out of nowhere, another chaotic army would rush out and take advantage of the emptiness around him to kill and plunder.

"The convoy is gone, detour, detour!"

An Qingxu was once again rare and decisive, and the cart full of gold and silver treasures was abandoned.

In fact, no matter how much you love money, there is a limit, seeing that your life is going to be gone, who can take care of these things outside the body, as long as you keep your life, he will make a comeback day by day, and the things he lost will not be obediently recovered?

The whole convoy of gold and silver treasures attracted a large number of rebels, how could these people still care to pay attention to this 'Son of Heaven' who fled in a hurry? This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, An Qingxu was able to escape to Changxiamen smoothly.

Seeing that he had arrived at Changxia Gate, An Qingxu became nervous again, he had heard earlier that there were chaotic soldiers in Changxiamen and Dingding Gate, and if the rebels occupied the city gate, he would really call the heavens and the earth ineffective.

Perhaps God still had a little favor for him, An Shouzhong successfully quelled the rebellion in Nancheng, and the two city gates were still firmly under the control of the defenders.

An Shouzhong saw that the "Son of Heaven" was galloping under the protection of hundreds of Yulin guards, and he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Hanjiacang City has been captured by the Tang soldiers, and Ji Wu has no place to be buried, so Luoyang has no chance to do anything. An Xianggong, let's go north to Yecheng with me as soon as possible!"

At the same time, Tanma also rushed over to report to An Shouzhong what happened in the north of the city. At this point, An Shouzhong only felt that the world was spinning, he knew that all his efforts had come to naught, and now there were only two ways waiting for him, either to stay and die in the chaos, or to protect An Qingxu to go north to Yecheng, and maybe there was a possibility of turning over.

There was almost no need for any weighing and hesitation, An Shouzhong chose the latter without hesitation.

"Please Your Majesty wait a moment, and the old minister will go and gather the people......"

An Qingxu interrupted him rudely and shouted excitedly:

"Where are the other tribesmen? Your people are looting my gold and silver, and how many soldiers and horses are there at the controllable gates in the south of the city. No matter how late it is, Tang Bing will kill him, and even if he wants to go, he may not be able to go......"

An Shouzhong was both frustrated and angry, but he also knew in his heart that what An Qingxu said was roughly right, and if he left late, he was likely to be caught by Tang Bing.

I only heard An Qingxu say happily:

"Chengnan has made this virtue, fortunately, the Tang soldiers did not attack in a big way, otherwise they would have been killed a long time ago!"

An Shouzhong was awe-inspiring and wanted to defend a few words, but he really couldn't find a strong reason, so he had to sigh and give up.

After retracting, there were about more than 10,000 people in Changxiamen and Dingdingmen, and An Qingxu was only in a hurry to get out and leave Luoyang, which was already in dire straits.

"10,000 people is good, it's much better than no one around, An Xianggong must arrange someone to break off, otherwise Tang Bing will catch up in case ......"

An Shouzhong's face was blue, and he replied in a muffled voice:

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the old minister personally broke off, and he would never let Tang Bing catch up with Your Majesty!"

To be honest, An Qingxu can't wait for An Shouzhong, a fool, to be cut apart by Tang Bing, in order to relieve his hatred, but he also knows that An Shouzhong is the only important minister around him, and someone will have to do things in Yecheng in the future?

Now he really couldn't find a more suitable person besides this person.

"An Qing is my prime minister, and he can't easily get into danger, he just needs to arrange a capable officer!"

These words made An Shouzhong quite moved, and he didn't expect that at this moment, An Qingxu had not given up on himself. If you talk about criminal responsibility, losing Luoyang is enough to constitute a capital crime. If he had gone in the past, he would have been able to think through An Qingxu's intentions, but now that he was in turmoil, he didn't have time to think about the twists and turns.

……

The Shenwu army finally entered Luoyang City, and Qin Jin's tightly hung breath was also relieved, at least the burning of Luoyang City would not appear in history, although a few sporadic fires were inevitable, but it was impossible to burn the whole city.

At this time, Yang Xing was originally looking for Qin Jin.

"Doctor, visit the Malay newspaper, a group of rebels has left Changxiamen, about 10,000 people, I'm afraid An Qingxu is going to run. Give the order to intercept it!"

At this time, the Hui Department of Moyan Siluo had already been placed by Qin and Jin in the important place leading to Hebei, and as long as this rebel army collided headlong, it could ensure that they would not return. An Qingxu is the "Son of Heaven" of Pseudo-Yan, and if he recovered Luoyang and captured this person alive, even if it was a complete achievement, Yang Xingben would certainly not give up.

But Qin Jin pondered for a while but shook his head.

"An Qingxu can't be caught, and he can't die! Tell Mo Yan Siluo to let them go north!"

Yang Xingben was shocked, and he didn't know what the meaning of Qin Jin's move was.

"Doctor, what's the matter?"

Suddenly, the words "raising self-respect" appeared in his heart, but he immediately felt that if this was the case, it was okay, only in this way would the Shenwu Army have the privilege of being independent of the imperial court for a long time.

However, Qin Jin had another set of reasons that surprised him.

"I have considered letting An Qingxu go for a long time, Shi Siming has already done something in Hebei, and he will have to confront this person head-on sooner or later in the future. This person is An Lushan's humerus arm, and his ability is far above An Qingxu. Now that An Qingxu will be released, it will be tantamount to letting them kill each other, no matter who wins or loses in the outcome, it will be very beneficial to us!"

An Qingxu sent Ashina Chengqing to the north to secretly kill Shi Siming, Yang Xing originally knew, and he also knew that Ashina Chengqing had failed and been killed, which means that Shi Siming and An Qingxu had broken up in fact, and the two would have a battle sooner or later. Then, Qin Jin's strategy is very necessary.

Qin Jin said again:

"An Qingxu is just a stupid mass of carrion, instead of capturing this person alive and letting him die a senseless death, it is better to use the residual heat and fight Shi Siming for us. ”

"Doesn't the doctor feel sorry for this low-hanging fruit?"

You must know that the credit for capturing the enemy chieftain is not much to be done with Ke Fudong, Qin Jin said that he would give it up, and he also took the credit of this battle too lightly.

Qin Jin spread his hands and smiled:

"Qin only hates that he has too much credit on his body!"

Yang Xingben also smiled.

"This has been from ancient times to the present, and the credit for the hand has been so abandoned, and the doctor is also unprecedented, and there is no one after him!"

Qin Jin said:

"Chen Qianli just found me and said that this unparalleled achievement is also the source of the disaster, do you understand the meaning of his words?"

This question is very delicate, and Yang Xingben couldn't help but rub his hands. Obviously, the capture of Luoyang is a great joy to celebrate and celebrate, but why can't you see a trace of joy from Qin Jin?

"General Qin has been killed in the city, and the old mansion of the King of Jin, where the thief is temporarily located, is on fire, and he doesn't know what happened!"

Soon a military official came to report, these situations were similar to what Qin Jin and Yang Xingben expected, and it seemed that An Qingxu should have gone north under the support of more than 10,000 people.