Niu Xu said angrily: "Uncle Xiaoma, I know that you have a grudge against Yang Guozhong, but what's wrong with him also killing An Lushan?" The dead eunuch was instructed by Yang Guozhong, so Yang Guozhong also deserves the word rebel in this matter, and it is too unauthentic for you to harm him through this matter. ”

Ma Lan was so angry that his mouth was crooked, looking at this stubborn calf and wanting to kick it, but in the end he could only shake his head: "Boy, let me tell you, no matter what means, as long as I can kill Yang Guozhong, I will use it!" Thirteen seven-foot-tall Anxi men were originally going to kill aliens at the border, but they were lost in the hands of Yang Guozhong. ”

"Get out!" Seeing Niu Xu's blushing face and wanting to speak, Ma Lan finally couldn't stand it anymore and kicked the kid out.

This kid's temperament is very much like his original self, but this is not good. Even in the Anxi army, such a rectum is not possible. If you don't train and train well, you may get into trouble in the future.

Because of the sudden incident, the camp became extremely lively. Although he told An Lushan that it was not appropriate to pursue the enemy every night, the mysterious appearance of the Zoroastrian shaman made Ma Lu feel at ease.

After Niu Xu was kicked out of the tent, a person with a longbow humming did not know where to go, Ma Ling ordered Ma Yong and Ma Qiang to take more than 100 brothers, holding torches to search carefully around the deserted village, and finally found something.

When the army left Chang'an, it encountered a large Sogdian caravan on the way, saying that it was going to Hebei Province to conduct business. Just a few miles outside the deserted village, Ma Yong and Ma Qiang found traces of this caravan camping, and a large number of tents remained, but there was no one inside.

Ma Lan personally rushed to take a look and recognized that it was the one he had encountered when he had just left Chang'an. Apparently, the Zoroastrian shamans who lurked near An Lushan's dwelling came from here. These guys have been following the army since it left Chang'an, and although the Anxi army had scouts in front and behind, they didn't care about this common Hu caravan, and they didn't report it to Ma Lu at all.

These Zoroastrian shamans were apparently from Chang'an, and had come here to protect An Lushan, which was obviously extremely important to them.

There were no obvious clues in the camp, and Ma Ling simply ignored them.

An Lushan was originally a Zoroastrian Christian, and it was normal for him to be protected by a Zoroastrian shaman. There are many Sogdians in Chang'an City, and this matter can be handed over to Brother Lei and them to help investigate after returning to Chang'an, and the most important thing now is to ensure that An Lushan rushes back to Chang'an before he dies of poisoning, and tells what happened tonight in front of the Son of Heaven.

……

Bian Lingcheng hid in the grass, looking at the noisy deserted village several miles away, his expression was extremely hideous.

Ashina Chengqing, a stupid pig, didn't even kill a person who was about to die, and all this completely disrupted his plan.

Yang Xiangxiang's plan to kill two birds with one stone, first get rid of An Fatzi, and then put the blame on Ma Lu through a series of means, everything can be described as seamless. persuaded Ashina Chengqing that the first step of the plan was extremely perfect, but this seemingly the simplest first step failed inexplicably.

He had been in his tent, waiting for Ashina Chengqing to come and report after he succeeded, and when he heard the thunderous hooves of the Anxi army, he knew that things were not good. If Ashina Chengqing succeeds, there will definitely not be such a big noise.

So he had no choice but to kill a few of his informed attendants and escape.

Leaning on the big tree of Yang Guozhong, he became the general of the prison gate. But now Bian Lingcheng understands that he can't go back to Chang'an City.

From then on, he will be a lost dog and will have to hide everywhere. If you are caught, you will die.

Fortunately, he still has a good ability, as long as he doesn't meet a strong man, it is not difficult to survive.

Bian Lingcheng stood up, looked at the camp of the Anxi Army in the distance with hatred, and finally turned his head and strode away, disappearing into the night.

……

Nothing happened overnight.

In the early morning of the next day, the army rose from camp and went straight to Chang'an City.

When heaven and earth come together, the heroes are not free. Ma Lu sat on the Qinghai skull, looking at An Lushan, who was lying half-dead on a carriage, and felt extremely emotional.

An Lushan finally can't live!

Time also, life also. I have to say that his luck is as good as ever. Zajuan Lushan, which was about to bring disaster to China, was not only lost to him in the end, but also thanked Dade to him.

He racked his brains in order to kill this fat man, and even brought all the only more than 200 catties of black powder in the workshop when he came from Anxi. However, some of the preparations were in vain, and in the end the matter was as simple as that.

As soon as An Lushan's miscellaneous hu dies, the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty will last for at least hundreds of years, and he will have enough things to do what he needs to do. The land in the river was taken over by the Han family, and it would no longer be an unattainable dream to suppress Hu Da's sphere of influence to the west of Wuhu River, and to block the historical process of the Turkic people's conversion to Hu Da.

The Anshi Rebellion was too damaging to the Tang Empire, and he had originally planned for the worst, preparing to stop this catastrophe with the blood of Wan An Xi Jian'er, but now with a series of accidental events, this monstrous catastrophe has been eliminated invisibly.

"Princess Yuzhen's words really have some truth, it is not too much to say that I am the blessed general of the Tang Dynasty." Ma Lan said secretly in his heart.

When he came, he wanted An Lushan to die, so he was so slow that the Sogdian caravan could keep up with the army, but when he returned to the city, he was quick and did not stop at all. On the morning of the third day, the army appeared at the foot of Lishan with An Lushan.

When An Lushan saw the familiar Lishan Palace, he suddenly rolled off the carriage, knelt on the ground and wailed bitterly.

At this time, he was covered in wounds, unable to wear clothes at all, and his body was wrapped in a thick white cloth, which was covered with blood, and he looked extremely miserable. In the past, the majestic envoy of the Three Towns Festival actually fell into such a field today.

"General An, Your Majesty is still waiting to see you, let's go up." Ma Lan jumped off the war horse and smiled gently.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Yang Guozhong hurt me! If it hadn't been for the horses saving me, I wouldn't have seen you! An Lushan knelt at the foot of Lishan Mountain and shouted with tears streaming down his eyes.

Ma Lu comforted him for a while, and An Lushan stopped his grief, Ma Lu wanted to find a few Anxi athletes to carry him up, but the dead fat man refused to live or die, and he had to go up the mountain to face the saint himself.

Ma Lu followed An Fatzi to climb up the mountain, An Lushan weighed more than three hundred catties, his stomach was about to hang to the ground, and his body was full of arrow wounds and knife wounds, every step was extremely difficult, but he had been trying his best to support it, and he kept shouting: "Your Majesty!" Chen'an Lushan is here to see you! ”

Ma Lan saw An Lushan's arrow sores shattering but didn't care about it, this guy was really not an ordinary person, and it was not accidental that he could be appreciated by the Son of Heaven.

Some guards had already gone to the Huaqing Palace to report, and soon after, a chariot was carried down. The Son of Heaven has a decree to order An Lushan to go up the mountain on foot.

An Lushan sat on the chariot at this time, and he still kept shouting all the way, and was carried into the Huaqing Palace by several lieutenants. Ma Lan followed in to resume his life, and at this time, the palace was full of ministers.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! An Lushan rolled down from the chariot, crawled to the Son of Heaven on his knees, and shouted in great misery, "Your Majesty! Yang Guozhong wants to kill me, you have to be the master for me! ”

Li Longji looked at An Lushan, who was injured, and sighed and said, "I already know about you being ambushed by the traitors of the Jingsai Army. Yan Zhenqing Gao Wenyuan is extremely evil, he has died of fear of crime, although the traitors of the Jingsai Army have escaped, I will not let them go, and I will definitely arrest them one by one. However, this matter should have nothing to do with Yang Qing, Yang Qing and I know it, he doesn't have such courage. ”

"Your Majesty! Yang Guozhong really wants to kill me! An Lushan kowtowed again and again, pus and blood continued to ooze out of the white cloth wrapped around his body, and he exclaimed, "Your Majesty took care of my beard and asked Ma Xiang and Bian Lingcheng to pick me up, but I didn't expect that Bian Lingcheng was Yang Guozhong's party, and he actually instigated Ashina Chengqing's villain to harm me!" Fortunately, Ma Xiang found out in time, which saved my life! Your Majesty, the minister fought for His Majesty at the border pass, but he was so hated, and the minister begged His Majesty to remove the minister's official title and let the minister go back to graze horses and sheep to save his life! After saying that, he kowtowed again and again, and he cried endlessly.

"Is there such a thing?"

When Li Longji heard this, his face instantly became extremely gloomy, and the entire hall immediately became extremely quiet. The courtiers looked at each other, their faces extremely strange.

Murdering the Chancellor is an absolute taboo. first ambushed Ma Lu, and now assassinated An Lushan, what happened to Yang Guozhong, who is extremely cautious on weekdays?

"Ma Qing, tell me what's going on! What about Bian Lingcheng? How did he not come back! Li Longji said angrily.

"Your Majesty, Wechen doesn't dare to speculate on people's hearts, I can only say what Wechen has heard and seen."

Ma Xuan had already prepared, said respectfully, and then briefly talked about what happened that night. An Lushan remembered what happened to him that night and cried.

That night the events were bizarre enough, and the ministers listened to Ma Luan's account, and they already had a plan in their hearts. The faces of those ministers who were close to Yang Guozhong were extremely ugly, and no one could have imagined that such a thing would happen.

This is the Tang Dynasty, not a barbarian land, where can the courtiers attack each other!

"It's the other way around! It's really going to be the other way around! Yang Zhao! Yang Zhao! I'm not dead yet! What are you trying to do? After Li Longji listened, he slapped the dragon chair and said angrily.

The Son of Heaven was angry, no one dared to answer, and even An Lushan hurriedly stopped his sorrow.

"Blatantly plotting to assassinate the minister, Yang Zhao! Yang Zhao! Do you really think that the surname Yang is already in this world! Li Longji sat on top and roared like a trapped beast, "Since you want to die like this, I will fulfill you!" ”

"Your Majesty think twice!" The ministers were startled and knelt on the ground one by one.

Ma Lan also knelt down, but a sneer appeared in his eyes. (To be continued.) )