96, seize the emperor

96, seize the emperor

At the corners of some roads, temporary signs indicating entry and exit are placed to facilitate the entry and exit of workers.

The amount of work seems to be very large, but the work of tearing down walls and laying bricks is still much easier than digging deep crypts.

While demolishing the wall, the wall was built, and it happened that the masonry and wood for the wall were settled. Seeing the opportunity, Guo grabbed a wooden cart and began to transport masonry and timber in order to familiarize himself with the enemy's fortifications.

After a busy day, Guo Yu was about to write down the path he had traveled, but he was still at a loss.

The transformation of this street did not follow any methods such as the Five Elements Bagua, nor did it have any arrangements such as Qimen Dunjia, but it was just a pure labyrinth, which made the first entry chaotic.

That night, Guo Hua went to Shi Siming's house again, he and Shi Chaoqing both rested early, and Shi Chaoyi read alone with candles and nights, and there was no useful information. went to the East Palace where An Qingxu lived, and he was just eating and drinking.

The next day, Guo Yu continued to mingle with the ice pickers, and saw the opportunity to work in the adjacent workshop.

The situation is the same as before, the road that has been transformed is just like a labyrinth, there is no arrangement such as the five elements, and there is no distinction between life and death.

Listening to what the Zhang brothers said, among the people who came to Luoyang to help An Lushan's father and son, a man named Sanada Jinggang had some talent, presumably he planned this labyrinthine fortification.

It's just that without the support of the Five Elements Bagua Qimen Dunjia, this formation has lost the possibility of change, why plan such a big array?

Judging from the path traveled in the past two days, even if it is a single labyrinth-like path, it is still quite resourceful to plan, even if you have such intelligence, why not set up the Qimen Five Elements Array?

Could it be that this Sanada Xiao Zhuge is going to rely on such a single formation to deal with the half-immortal Li Yu?

Li Mi is very proficient in the transformation of military formations - oops, by the way, I see.

It seems that this Sanada Jinggang has calculated that no matter what kind of wonderful formation he poses, it will be broken by Li Mi, so he put on such a clumsy maze.

This maze has no formation eyes, no door to life and death, and there is no way to crack it, but whenever your army is killed, it will be reduced to zero in this winding road and path no matter what, and when the time comes, it will be like harvesting if you secretly ambush soldiers and archers.

No wonder he boasted of being a little Zhuge .

These days, Guo Hua has been active in Luoyang, and occasionally goes to Zhang Jiwu's mansion to secretly investigate.

It's also fun to secretly observe familiar people and familiar worlds in this way.

An Lushan only drinks all day long, and his temperament becomes more and more irritable and crazy, and only when Mrs. Begonia is there, will he ease it a little. There is no more valuable information there.

An Lushan's old subordinates Yan Zhuang, Cui Qianyou and others have long been worshiped under An Qingxu's door. It was Guo Hua who spent a lot of time in An Qingxu's palace.

This night, the wind and cold invaded the bones, and Guo Yu stayed outside An Qingxu's house.

An Qingxu, Yan Zhuang, Sanada Jinggang and others were eating and drinking, and all they talked about was gossip, Guo Yu was impatient and wanted to go back early.

At this time, the courtyard door suddenly creaked open, and a round figure slipped in, Guo Yu hurriedly shrunk his body, disappeared into the shadows, and watched with bated breath.

The rounded man didn't need to be announced, and entered the house as if no one was there.

An Qingxu caught a glimpse of him, grinned in a low voice, and bounced out of the thick almost exaggerated fur cushion of the pavement, and stepped forward to hold the shoulders of the visitor.

"Hehe, how is it? Father didn't beat you today, right?" An Qingxu asked with an eyebrow.

An Qingxu asked this purely to make a joke about the comer, because it could be seen very clearly from Guo Hua's angle - on the chubby, white and tender face of the comer, two intersecting bruises suddenly bulged, which were whip marks, and the bruised purple part was almost about to burst, and it was already oozing blood beads.

While speaking, it seemed that such a joke was still not enjoyable enough, An Qingxu gently stretched out a finger and scratched the swollen place of the visitor.

The man who was fat into a ball of meat suddenly screamed in pain, and the little fists of the meat whirring fought back one after another, hitting An Qingxu's chest.

"Let you bully me, let you bully me, do you see that I haven't been beaten like this?"

Lairen and An Qingxu are like two children who are used to doing bad things together, venting their dissatisfaction with their parents' severe punishment in this way.

The person like the white fat meat ball is Li Zhu'er, who is the chief eunuch in An Lushan Palace. When An Lushan was not the emperor, he was An Lushan's personal attendant and his prostitute child.

Li Zhu'er was originally a handsome and intelligent young man in the Khitan tribe, when he was twelve or thirteen years old, An Lushan attacked the Khitan tribe, and was captured to be An Lushan's guard, when Li Zhu'er was still a child.

An Lushan has a short temper and often beats and scolds left and right, in order to survive, Li Zhu'er's cleverness gradually turns into cunning.

Even though he became a child prostitute in An Lushan, he continued to suffer a lot of torture and abuse. Speaking of which, An Lushan is really an unbelievable person, he not only favors Li Zhu'er's appearance, but constantly forces him to overeat, and every time he is full, he still forces him to eat more meat and rice.

Two or three years later, the originally handsome and beautiful Li Zhu'er has also become a round and fat meat ball like An Lushan.

An Qingxu is two or three years older than Li Zhu'er, as An Lushan's second son, but because he is weak and introverted, he doesn't like his father very much.

At that time, they were still living in the general's mansion of the envoy of Fan Yangjiedu. Either Li Zhu'er was slapped one day, or An Qingxu was punished this time, or simply knelt in the courtyard together and received the whipping of the general.

The law enforcement general naturally knows the severity of the attack, but the humiliation of kneeling and being whipped in front of everyone hurts a hundred times more than a whip on the body.

Therefore, although An Qingxu is the second son of one party, he has become a difficult brother with Li Zhu'er, who is a slave.

After Li Zhu'er and An Qingxu finished arguing, they sat down when they saw an empty seat, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and ate a few bites of fatty meat.

An Qingxu picked up a pot with one hand, poured him full of wine, and instructed the maid who served to quickly take the Jinchuang plaster, and personally put some golden transparent ointment on Li Zhu'er's face.

The ointment was cool, applied to the hot and spicy bruises, very comfortable, Li Zhu'er couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy it with satisfaction.

An Qingxu smiled and patted him on the shoulder, turned his head back to his place, and let his slender body sink into the thick exaggerated and extremely soft plush cushion again.

He bit his lip with jealousy, straightened his chin, and began to ask.

"Zhang Haitang, that slut, went again?"

"Hee-hee, hee-hee, yes, with her precious son, otherwise, how could I have a chance to come to you. ”

"Hmph, it's true, when has it been, and I can't forget that slut. ”

"Hee-hee, hee-hee," Li Zhu'er said with a smile while chewing the minced meat in her mouth: "I'm afraid you hate her son more, that's your little brother, and you should care more about your brother as a brother." ”

"How is my father doing today?" An Qingxu ignored Li Zhu'er's ridicule, glanced at him, and asked instead.

"The eye disease is getting worse and worse, and today I planted a heel, and when I got up, I touched a guard next to me and tore it in half. ”

Such a cruel and bloody thing, Li Zhu'er actually said it very plainly.

Hearing that his father fell because of an eye disease, An Qingxu's reaction could not be said to be abnormal.

"Hehe, hehehe, hehe, so the old guy can't see it?" An Qingxu said with a cynical smile.

"Come on. ”

"I can't see it, what are you looking for that slut to do, I can't see anything, aren't all women in the world the same? ”

"Hehe, hee, you don't like women, how do you know that if you are blind, all women in the world are the same?"

An Qingxu ignored his cross-examination, took a big bite off a piece of leg meat, and chewed it hard.

"Hee-hee, hee-hee, look at you, look at you, your father likes everything, likes beautiful women, and likes handsome men, but you are good, you don't like anything, so there are some things that you will never understand. ”

In the face of Li Zhu'er's repeated ridicule, An Qingxu didn't seem to hear it, he glanced at the solemn and solemn with a heavy heart, and asked arrogantly: "You say, if you give advice to your father and the emperor now, and make this king the crown prince, is the time right?"

The muscles at the corner of Yan Zhuang's mouth twitched slightly, and he resignedly: "If anyone dares to make up the matter of the prince in front of him now, I'm afraid he will be torn to pieces." ”

"What does Lord Zhongshu mean - it's just inappropriate?" An Qingxu looked at Yan Zhuang and asked rhetorically.

The twitching of the corners of Yan Zhuang's mouth became more obvious, and even his hands trembled, and he squinted at Sanada Jingzuna and the Peacock Dharma King who were sitting together, and pursed his lips but still didn't speak.

"Hehehehe, if you have something to say, just say it, Mr. Sanada and Lord Ho are not outsiders. An Qingxu smiled coldly.

"Luoyang is already in danger, but the emperor is becoming more and more dizzy and lazy to manage the government, if it weren't for the King of Jin to face the difficulties and lead everyone to stick to the city defense, I am afraid that it will cause the soul of the ** knife, so far, what does the King of Jin care about the status of the prince?"

After Yan Zhuang finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at An Qingxu, An Qingxu twisted his head to the side with some disdain, and said coldly.

"Isn't this king fighting for a title now?"

"If the prince wants to fight, why should he fight for the title of the prince?"

At this point, Yan Zhuang's eyes shot an unusually cold and cruel light.

"Y-what the hell are you talking about, bastard-" An Qingxu suddenly pounced, grabbed Yan Zhuang's neckline, and his face was almost on the other party's face, a pair of eagle eyes staring at him.

Li Zhu'er and Sanada Jinggang were taken aback, and the wine cup held in their mouths stopped there, watching An Qingxu's next reaction.

Even the Peacock Dharma King, who had been silent all the time, opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at this weak and thin civil official, who was not good-looking, and he couldn't imagine that he could say such a thing.

Guo Hua's heartbeat almost stopped, observing the expressions of everyone in the room, and refusing to let go of the momentary change - Yan Zhuang's words, in fact, have been said very clearly, they want to support the King of Jin as the emperor, if this is the case, the change of royal power will inevitably cause civil strife among the rebels, and it will naturally be a good thing to recapture Luoyang.