Yan Zhuang raised his head and saw An Qingxu's big black and fat face rippling with a smug smile. Frightened, he quickly lowered his head and persuaded:

"Your Majesty, don't be like this, in case you are seen by others......"

"Yan Xianggong is relieved, how can I be careless? If you pretend to persuade me again, I will get off the donkey, let this old thing quickly sink into the ground, and if he stays in this palace for one more day, I will not be able to sleep peacefully for a day. ”

Listening to An Qingxu's lame words, Yan Zhuang secretly pinched himself in his sleeve before he couldn't help laughing.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, cry a few more times, and the minister will pull you away!"

The two monarchs and ministers were pretentious again, and the coffin of Emperor An Lushan finally set off slowly.

Marching in the funeral procession, Yan Zhuang suddenly found that an adjutant who was supposed to be on duty in the political affairs hall waved his hand vigorously at him on the periphery, although he was dissatisfied, he was afraid of delaying the political affairs, so he had to sneak out of the funeral procession.

"Why can't you wait until the coffin of Emperor Daxing comes out of the city and then make noise?"

Yan Zhuang had a calm face and reprimanded loudly, but the assistant official didn't distinguish at all, and only said anxiously:

"It's a big deal, the whole army under Yin Ziqi is dead, and the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are about to crush the border, please prepare as soon as possible!"

This "prepare early" made Yan Zhuang immediately nervous, this assistant official can also be regarded as Yan Zhuang's guest background, of course, this sentence contains some intentions that cannot be used by outsiders. He immediately rebuked vigilantly:

"Don't lie about it, so-and-so knows!"

The official nodded again and again, indicating that he must remember the teachings of Xianggong.

"How is the specific military report, can you bring it?"

The servant immediately took out a roll of parchment from his leather bag and handed it over respectfully.

Yan Zhuang took a general look, and his brows had already twisted into a huge pimple.

"I didn't expect that a certain person would look away, Qin Jin's shaft is really not simple!"

Then he instructed the servant:

"Go back now, this matter must be kept secret, and no mention of it to anyone, especially the old thief Da Xixun. ”

To this, the assistant officer replied proudly:

"Don't worry, Da Xixun's old thief can't wait to pretend to be confused every day, and the villain can support him with a little means. ”

Returning to the funeral procession, An Qingxu slowed down and came over.

"Why are you so flustered?"

Yan Zhuang immediately coughed, and said in his heart, did he show a panicked look on his face? Could it be that Qin Jin is really his nemesis?

In a state of turmoil, solemnly told the truth:

"Your Majesty, the military report ahead, Yin Ziqi is defeated!"

"Defeated? so fast?"

Obviously, An Qingxu was also taken aback, but he quickly calmed down and said:

"If you lose, you will be defeated, it's a big deal to come back and refuse to defend the city, just wait for Ashina Xianggong to finish and lead the troops south, which is the end of Qin Jin's child. ”

Looking at An Qingxu's face full of wishful confidence, he solemnly and cruelly told the whole truth.

"The whole army is annihilated, Yin Ziqi doesn't know if he lives or dies!"

"What?"

In an instant, the smile on An Qingxu's face froze, and he even began to stutter when he spoke.

"Like, how is it possible...... I, I don't believe it, Yin Ziqi is wise and brave, even if he is defeated, he will retreat, someone must be planning to deceive me!"

Yan Zhuang Road:

"The minister didn't believe it at the beginning, but the military newspaper was written in black and white, and he couldn't help but believe it. ”

He paused, and then added:

"Now is not the time to investigate the cause, the top priority is the countermeasure, defending the city and resisting the enemy is inevitable. ”

Finally, An Qingxu was completely panicked, grabbed Yan Zhuang's arms regardless of it, and asked in a panic:

"Yan Xianggong said quickly, what countermeasures can be taken to retreat from the enemy?"

An Qingxu's move immediately caused a riot in the funeral procession, and the ministers were all talking about why the Son of Heaven was so out of shape. At this time, they didn't think that it was the Xin'an battlefield that went wrong.

Hearing that the Tang soldiers were about to arrive in Luoyang, An Qingxu said that he would not leave the city at all. No matter how Yan Zhuang advised, he only stayed inside the city gate, and ordered the funeral procession to continue to move forward to the mausoleum that had been hastily dug before.

According to the etiquette system, how can a filial son send a funeral and leave halfway? The ministers of civil and military affairs are all stunned, although the vast majority of people know that An Lushan's father and son have always been at odds, but the minimum dignity between father and son must be maintained, and more than half of the ministers of civil and military affairs in Luoyang are ministers of the Tang Dynasty, and they are full of slander and contempt for An Qingxu's childlike style of acting, but because of the oppression of power, they have to remain silent.

The originally solemn funeral was stirred up by An Qingxu's willfulness, and it turned out to be a farce that made the government and the opposition civil and military see jokes. Everyone who saw and heard it shook their heads and said straightly: After An Lushan's death, the death of Dayan is imminent!

Indeed, isn't it a sign of the destruction of the country to have such a ridiculous son of heaven who acts recklessly and disregards the courtesies of the monarch and the minister's father and son?

However, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were either subordinate ministers, or those military men who were born in the army, and how many of them had a strong sense of belonging to the so-called Dayan? The vast majority of them were just for a stable meal. The thought of chattering, Tang died and there was Yan, and Yan died and there was also Tang. All in all, if you don't do Yanchen, you will be Tangchen, and if you are more important in the two, most people are more inclined to the latter.

Like the Ann father and son, they feel ridiculous every day when they worship each other.

In the evening, a group of remnants of the army were defeated and fled back to Luoyang City in a hurry, bringing back news that shocked the whole city.

The funeral procession encountered Tang soldiers, and Emperor Daxing's coffin was burned down by a fire before it could be buried!

Such a shocking news was unheard of by all those who learned it, and the coffin of the founding emperor was burned to ashes before it could be buried.

Yan Zhuang did not follow the funeral procession out of the city, and after returning to the political hall, he has been restless, he was the first person among the important ministers to know the bad news, and he almost fell to the ground.

An Lushan has always been a god-like existence in the Youyan army, as long as he is alive, even if he is a half-dead and dead person, he can suppress the unruly Shi Siming, and he does not dare to cross the thunder pond by half a step. Even if he died, his prestige was unmatched, but now even his bones were burned to ashes by Tang Bing. If it is known by the government and the opposition, I don't know how much wind and waves it will start.

"Alas!"

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Zhuang couldn't help but sigh. Since the founding of the Great Yan Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty has been beating the farts and urine, and everything is a sign of prosperity.

Yan Zhuang wanted to rush to the palace to see An Qingxu immediately, but after thinking about it, he took a detour to go home first, recruited his henchman and house slave, and after repeated instructions, he sent him out of the city.

After all the arrangements were arranged, Yan Zhuang rushed to the palace non-stop.

"If you burn it well, break your bones and scatter ashes, you won't be afraid that old ghost will come to me and ask for your life!"

Rao is Yan Zhuang knew that this An Qingxu had always been obedient and acted unexpectedly, but he still shook his head secretly in shock.

Even if he hated An Lushan to the core, if Tang Bing did this, the blow to Yan Bing would be fatal, so how could he gloat? As if this matter had no effect on him.

"Your Majesty, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty have already arrived in the city, Your Majesty must prepare early!"

An Qingxu came to his senses at this time, and said repeatedly:

"Yes, that's right, Xianggong said, how should we prepare? What are the soldiers and horses in the city? Is there enough armor, grain and grass?"

Yan Zhuang replied helplessly:

"Your Majesty, the first priority at this time is to determine the general who will defend the city. ”

After being solemnly reminded, An Qingxu said again and again, ""

"Yes, yes, yes, establish the general first, establish the general!"

But although he knew this urgent task, he had a headache again, and he folded his hands and counted around, and everyone in Luoyang City who had enough qualifications to lead troops was suitable. Even if there is a suitable one, it is all the remnants of King Qi, and it is absolutely unusable. If these people are brought out of prison and entrusted with military power, maybe the first one will be to stab him An Qingxu first.

An Qingxu was extremely depressed, how sad it was that the dignified Dayan had no available generals.

"I, I'm very confused, can I have a suitable person to recommend?"

In fact, even An Qingxu understood it, and Yan Zhuang naturally knew that there was no one with enough qualifications in Luoyang City to lead the troops at this time.

But now the situation was imminent, and he had to find a man of length in the squirt.

"If there is no suitable candidate, the general An Shouzhong may be able to take this position!"

Although An Shouzhong's ability to fight is mediocre, he is old enough to be loyal to An Qingxu, and these two are enough.

An Qingxu was about to agree, and decided to take An Shouzhong as the general, when a eunuch trotted in in a panic.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, General Yin, General Yin is back. ”

"Which General Yin?"

"Which one else could it be, Yin Ziqi. ”

Hearing that it was Yin Ziqi who came back, An Qingxu was furious and shouted:

"If it weren't for this thief, why would I be so embarrassed?

An Qingxu really hated Yin Ziqi, and the elite of the Yan Army that he could control in his hands was handed over to this person, but this person threw him cleanly, and now he can't wait to peel his skin and cramp to vent his hatred.

"Your Majesty, no! This person has always been good at fighting, or he can use him as a general, and it is unknown whether he will turn danger into safety!"

Yan Zhuang suddenly stopped An Qingxu by speaking, and knew that he was moved by emotion, and it took a lot of saliva to make An Qingxu's anger gradually subside.

"Alright, I'll see him first, and then make a decision!"

About half an hour later, a mat was carried into the hall, and Yin Ziqi lay on it, his face pale and his eyes sunken.

Finding that Yin Ziqi, who had high hopes, was actually the half-dead virtue in front of him, An Qingxu's heart was half cold first, and then the anger that had been suppressed had a faint momentum.

Yan Zhuang was also shocked, he couldn't imagine that Yin Ziqi, who was wise and brave and good at fighting, actually suffered such a big loss under Qin Jin.

"The criminal minister Yin Ziqi has no face to see His Majesty...... Woo...... Woohoo......"

I saw Yin Ziqi struggling from the mat, and he couldn't stop crying before he finished a sentence.

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