Chapter 158: Lushan Enters Beijing

Ten years of Tianbao, the fourth day of the second month, Daming Palace.

Xuanzong, who had just woken up from a nap in the afternoon, opened his eyes and saw his beloved Yuhuan sitting in front of the desk writing something. Getting out of bed lightly, Xuanzong quietly walked behind Concubine Ai and looked at the plain white pear flower note.

"Luo's sleeves are fragrant, and the red ferns are curling in the autumn smoke. The wind is shaking on the light cloud ridge, and the water is blowing at the edge of the lazy willow pond. Yuhuan's words are delicate and charming, like her character.

"Ai Fei is so Yaxing!"

Yuhuan turned around in surprise, and then blushed a little shyly: "San Lang, are you awake?" ”

Xuanzong smiled: "Well, without Concubine Ai by my side, I can't sleep steadily." What is this written? ”

"Why aren't you down-to-earth? The snoring sound is scary! Yuhuan glanced at Xuanzong with disgust, "This is the concubine who watched Zhang Yunrong's beautiful dance yesterday, and remembered it with feelings, which made the saint laugh." Can you still see it? ”

"The concubine's masterpiece, isn't it just something that can be commented on? Moreover, the dance of others, no matter how good the style is, it can't be as good as the concubine. Xuanzong hugged Yuhuan's round shoulders lovingly, and patted him affectionately. In his eyes, although the poem composed by Yuhuan is not good, it is rare to describe the dance in every word, and the words are beautiful, which shows cuteness.

Yuhuan was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a report from the small yellow door outside the door: "Qiqi Shengshang, Lord Han has made people report that the king of Dongping County has arrived at Baqiao, and he can enter Tonghua Gate immediately." ”

Xuanzong's face was full of joy, and he happily said to Yuhuan: "Lushan is coming so fast!" Aifei, how about going with me to Qinrenfang? ”

Baqiao in the east of the city. A few days ago, it was here that Yang Qing sent Sima Chuan to Fanyang, at that time, there were only a few people who saw him off, and only one person was sent away; And today, the Baqiao, which is particularly deserted on weekdays, is particularly lively, which is completely different from the atmosphere of folding willows, and the king of Dongping County will enter Chang'an from here, welcoming a bustling group of officials, and ushering in a vast team.

Li Linfu stood at the front of the team, quietly waiting for An Lushan's arrival. And behind him, the officials of the three provinces, six departments, nine temples and five prisons also came.

Of course, Lord Yang Guozhong happened to be sick and could not come to greet the king of Dongping County, but his colleague and friend Lord Ji Wenji were impressively listed.

"It's coming!" Gan Yi, the doorman standing behind Li Linfu, had sharp eyes, and found that the long dragon in the distance had finally meandered, and he exhaled excitedly. Jiang Zheng, a member of the middle school, coughed lightly, and Gan Yi turned his head in surprise, but was surprised to find that the right minister was still calm, so he was a little embarrassed to restrain his excitement.

It wasn't until he saw An Lushan's fat body galloping close to the bridge, turning over and dismounting with incredible agility, that Li Linfu took a deep breath and slowly paced forward.

"King Anjun has worked hard all the way! Since we met in a hurry in the middle of last year, we haven't seen each other for many days, and the king of the county is okay? Li Linfu smiled and arched his hand.

An Lushan returned the salute with sincere fear: "The right minister is hard! Oh, Lushan is a reckless man, and he actually labors all the adults out of the city to greet him, this is Lushan's sin! ”

Li Linfu inadvertently glanced at the guards of the former army who had just passed, and then glanced at the Fan Yang civil and military who saluted with An Lushan, and said with a smile: "The prestige of the county king is in the desert, defending the imperial is better than the Great Wall, the battle will be peaceful, and the enemy will be intelligently predicted." is the pillar of my Tang Dynasty, of course, it deserves to be greeted by us. Today's act of welcoming the county king is also a sign of love from the saints, and the county king does not need to be too humble. ”

When An Lushan heard this, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and bowed to Xuanzong's grace. Li Linfu waited for An Lushan to kowtow three times and immediately stepped forward affectionately, personally helped An Lushan up, and the two of them walked forward with their arms.

At the same time, Xuanzong and Yang Guifei had just boarded the dragon chariot and left the Danfeng Gate, and he wanted to greet An Lushan in person in front of the newly completed Dongping County Palace, and congratulate him.

After entering the Tonghua Gate, Li Linfu led the hundred officials to suspend their progress, and waited for An Lushan's chariots and horses to lead the way before following behind. For An Lushan's attitude just now, he is still quite satisfied, at the moment he is in a difficult time at home and abroad, it is a difficult time, presumably An Lushan has already heard of it, but when he proposed to invite him tonight, An Lushan still agreed, which shows that he is still deeply afraid of himself.

The soldiers of the Jinwu Forbidden Army have guarded the road from Tonghuamen to Qinrenfang, not to mention the ordinary people living in the Fang, even the bustling passers-by on weekdays are not seen at this time. Wuhou Pu has made it clear that if there is an eye-opening collision with the car of the king of Dongping County today, he will be punished immediately!

So when Yang Qing led the merchant Zhang Nan back from the drunken stop building branch of Huaiyuan Fang in the west of the city, he had to make a detour and go home from the Beifang Gate of Daning Fang.

Bao'er's drunken stop building branch has only been open for three days, but the boom in business has greatly exceeded her expectations. Even today, Yang Qing personally came to observe it, and he was quite surprised by the brand consumption awareness of the Tang people. Yang Qing, who was discussing this matter with Shang and Zhang, was still foaming at the mouth and talking about the interior decoration of the drunken parking building, but was stopped by Shang Han, who was suddenly alert.

"Childe, someone is injured over there!"

Yang Qing followed Shang Han's gaze to the side, and saw a figure curled up under the smoky corner, and a line of obvious blood oozed from under him, forming a small piece, so he dismounted curiously and walked over there.

Shang Han glanced at Zhang Nan, who immediately dismounted and observed the surrounding environment, and there were few empty figures on this section of the road at the moment. And Shang Han hurried a few steps and grabbed Yang Qing's head: "Son, let your subordinates take a look." ”

Shang Han approached the man lying on the ground with some vigilance, and because of the light, he couldn't see the man's face and dress clearly for a while.

"This brother ......" Shang Han just stretched out his hand, and suddenly a sudden change occurred, and the figure that had been curled up motionless before flipped his wrist, and a short sword with cold light stabbed Shang Han in the chest without warning!

Although Shang Han was taken aback, fortunately, he had been on guard before, and reacted very quickly to grab the opponent's wrist holding the short sword, and his left hand had gathered his fingers into a palm, counterattacking the opponent's chest and abdomen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, Shang Han was surprised to find that the opponent's wrist holding the sword was so weak and weak, and he subconsciously retracted the strength of his left hand.

There was a crisp sound, and the short sword was thrown to the ground, and the man snorted and fainted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again.

Shang Han was fine, and saw that this person was about forty years old, with a white face and beard, and was born very elegantly, his face was pale without a trace of blood, but his chest had been stained red with blood, but no obvious traces of trauma were found.

"Ganting, are you alright?" Yang Qing rushed forward, he almost didn't see the process of Shang Han and this person fighting just now.

"I'm fine, but this person ...... Fainted. Shang Han raised his head in some confusion, "Childe, look...... What should this man do? ”