For several days in a row, Yang Qing frantically absorbed his knowledge and understanding of An Lushan from Gao Pu.

For such a powerful opponent, Yang Qing has no way and strength to compete with it now. In fact, looking at the entire Tang Dynasty, who will be An Lushan's opponent? Li Linfu? An Lushan is afraid of him, but that's because An Lushan still wants to continue to be Tang Xuanzong's courtier! If he didn't want to continue to hold this identity, Li Linfu couldn't cause him any trouble at all! Yang Guozhong? Mo said that this "national uncle" has not yet entered Luantai, even if he really becomes a Zhongshu Ling? In terms of scheming, means, strength, and military power, what point can Yang Guozhong compare with An Lushan?

Therefore, all Yang Qing can do now is to understand everything about this opponent. His personality, his hobbies, what he liked, what he hated, what he feared, what he chased, even what he liked to eat, what kind of habits he had, his family, his subordinates, everything.

It can be said that today's Yang Qing, in addition to never seeing An Lushan's appearance, already has a very comprehensive understanding of him.

Sima Chuan, who was far away in Fanyang, had already preliminarily established the intelligence network that Yang Qing needed, although there were only five people, and although it was still far from Yang Qing's requirement to be able to independently collect, sort out, and preliminarily analyze the authenticity and value, after all, the intelligence network had already begun to operate.

Speaking of which, this is still thanks to Gop. Yang Qing's letter actually did not really stimulate Sima Chuan, who was deeply trapped in guilt and self-blame, and what freed him was a handwritten letter from Gao Pu, which was very short but very powerful:

"Brother knows about the tragedy. The younger brother has the leisure to hurt himself, so it is better to help the son complete the righteous act! Shi'an was looking forward to it, crying blood! ”

Yang Qing stepped up the pace of dealing with An Lushan, but An Lushan, who was detained in Chang'an, lived a very leisurely life.

Xuanzong has his own plans, the dispute between Yang and Li has entered a white heat, and it is only a matter of time before Yang Guozhong replaces Li Linfu. Of course, this internal and external convergence does not refer to an armed coup d'état, but rather to a rhetorical echo. For An Lushan, Xuanzong still trusts him very much, he even thinks that An Lushan is too upright, and may be used by others, and keep him by his side, those who have small calculations will never blatantly form a gang under the emperor's nose, right?

However, the right minister still cannot be defeated now, it will take time to fill the power vacuum, and it will also take time to redistribute power. What Xuanzong wants to see is that the influence of the right minister will gradually weaken, until he will not cause any shock after leaving Zhongshu Province, and at that time, Li Youxiang will be ranked as the third prince and return to his hometown.

And such a process of power alternation, An Lushan had better witness it in the capital, at least wait for An Lushan to familiarize himself with the future prime minister, one inside and one outside, but it must be done together.

Fortunately, it is just spring, although the barbarians of Beihu do not need to farm, but they are also busy taking care of the livestock that have just finished winter, and they must have no time to look south. Therefore, with the hospitality of Xuanzong, An Lushan changed from a small residence to a long-term residence in the newly completed palace.

The life of the idle prince is called a nourishment, every day in bed and sleeps until three poles in the morning, in the afternoon into the palace to visit the saint and the concubine, invite pets to play treasure, in the evening is a feast for the princes and ministers of different friendships, and linger in the green building of the wine shop. The ban on Wuhou Shop? Get out of the way, can you afford to provoke the king of Dongping?

Except, it bothers him that he hasn't been able to catch Gaopu.

Stepping down from the super wide sedan chair, An Lushan looked at the majestic and magnificent Danyang Gate a little distracted, and he even thought a little ridiculously, that damn Gao Pu wouldn't be hiding in Daming Palace, right? How come it is that so many people have been looking for almost twenty days, and there is still no news at all? How could a big living person disappear out of thin air!

The little yellow door next to him lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, waiting for the king of Dongping County to enter, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes.

Looking at the majestic Hanyuan Hall in front of him, An Lushan closed his eyes depressedly, it was too fucking far! In the palace, one is not allowed to ride a horse, and the other is not allowed to sit in a sedan chair, and Lao Tzu is so fat...... It's still the emperor......

In the Chenghuan Palace, Xuanzong accompanied the concubine to watch the newly choreographed neon dance in the pear garden, although the dancing palace maid's costumes were gorgeous, the movements were gentle and slow, and Xuanzong was drowsy.

"Enlighten the Holy One! An Lushan, the king of Dongping County, asks to see him, and he is in the side of the palace! Lin Zhaoyin's sharp voice woke up Xuanzong's sleep.

"Oh? Lushan is coming? Announce him in! Xuanzong's spirits lifted.

"Weichen An Lushan meets the concubine! Meet the Holy One! Although An Lushan is obese, his kneeling speed is not slow.

"Ai Qing is flat. Throne! Xuanzong smiled very happily.

"Thank you!"

"Lushan," Xuanzong waited for half of An Lushan's butt to be stained on the stool, and then personally handed over a plate of red and bright cherries, "Every time you meet me and the concubine, why do you always worship the concubine first and then worship me?" Is it intentional to neglect me? ”

"Weichen doesn't dare!" An Lushan hurriedly left his seat and bowed, "The ministers are Hu people, the first mother and then the father are the customs of the Hu people, and it is definitely not that Weichen intends to treat the saint slowly!" Holy forgiveness! ”

"Hahaha, get up! I'm kidding you. Xuanzong smiled very heartily.

An Lushan got up with some trepidation, and when he saw Yang Guifei, he also "giggled" and laughed, followed by a smirk, and a pair of greedy eyes stared at Guifei fiercely.

For fear that Xuanzong would find out, An Lushan immediately picked up the topic: "Are the saints and Niangniang Fang enjoying the music and dance?" Weichen came out of time, disturbing the saint and Niangniang Yaxing, really damn it! ”

"I didn't bother, I didn't bother, the neon dress dance, it looks good, but it's a little less interesting, I just wanted to ask them to withdraw. You sit, you sit. ”

An Lushan's small eyes rolled: "Weichen is not talented, he has recently learned a piece of Hu dance, and he is willing to sacrifice it to the saint and Niangniang to fight and laugh." ”

"Oh?" Xuanzong's eyes lit up, and Yuhuan had already clapped his hands and applauded: "Jump quickly, what kind of music do you want to dance?" ”

An Lushan grinned and said: "There is no need for a tune, the drum is beating, just go from slow to urgent." ”

Yuhuan personally played a tambourine: "I'm coming!" ”

In the slow but loud sound of the drums, An Lushan's feet alternated, and in response to the rhythm of the drums, he slowly turned in circles. As the drumbeat became more and more urgent, his circle became faster and faster, and Xuanzong, who slowly saw the fame, couldn't help but applaud.

The drum beat went from slow to fast, from fast to urgent, and finally it sounded like a storm, and I couldn't hear the intermittent gap! And An Lushan, who rotated rapidly with the beat of the drum, made it impossible to see that he was a fat man of more than 300 pounds, and he could still keep up with the rhythm!

"Good!" Xuanzong shouted loudly, just when the drumming of Yuhuan suddenly stopped and An Lushan's figure stopped.

Looking at An Lushan's round fat belly, Xuanzong was amazed: "Lushan, I can't imagine that you have such a big belly, and you can dance freely and as fast as the wind!" It's a rarity! I just don't know, what is in such a big belly? ”

An Lushan gasped slightly, and replied loudly without thinking: "It's just a loyal heart of Weichen!" ”

Xuanzong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Ok, good, good! ”