The black-faced soldier couldn't help frowning: "Wouldn't this traitor also want to rebel, right?" ”

"Chances are, this bastard has probably wanted to rebel for a long time." Don't snort coldly: "How can it be so coincidental, just three days after escaping from Chang'an, you can meet a large group of exotic people." I think he arranged it earlier, and he was going to catch turtles in the urn of the current saint. ”

"We can't let the Holy One suffer anymore!" The rest of the soldiers shouted: "Let's go and kill the traitor Yang Guozhong." ”

"Go, if he rebels, we will take his life." The three hundred armor soldiers grabbed the weapons in their hands with indignation, and followed the soldiers who reported the news to the east of the ancient road.

About three miles away from the post road, more than two dozen Tibetan envoys stopped Yang Guozhong's horse, and the two teams did not know what they were talking about. Yang Guozhong kept smiling, and his face couldn't hide the embarrassment. The Tibetan envoy was aggressive, and he did not have the expression of timidity and deference in front of the Jinluan Palace before. As he spoke, cold sweat on Yang Guozhong's forehead couldn't help but break out. Sure enough, it was Huluo Plain who was bullied by dogs, how could the majesty of the Tang Dynasty tolerate the invasion of these small countries in the mountains and wilderness, and he Yang Guozhong could destroy these foreign people with his mouth.

But now, I can only accompany the smiling face.

The three hundred forbidden soldiers saw Yang Guozhong talking and laughing with the Tibetan envoy, and the anger in their hearts became even stronger. Someone drew their bows and arrows and shot them at the stranger. One of the messengers screamed, and blood gushed out from his throat, spraying Yang Guozhong in the face.

The Tibetan envoys, who were still arrogant just now, shouted in fear as they scattered and fled. But the arrows of the forbidden army seemed to have eyes, and they could not dodge no matter how they escaped. Not long after, more than twenty people died in the woods.

Prime Minister Yang Guozhong was stunned, and he didn't dare to wipe the blood on his face, but his whole body trembled and looked back. The Praetorian Guard's face was solemn, and his gloomy expression and murderous eyes made him scratch his head.

"What are you trying to do here?" He asked, his voice trembling.

"Yang Guozhong, you deceived the king and betrayed the country, the evidence is conclusive, and you still don't kneel down and admit your guilt." Someone in the Praetorian Guard shouted.

"I am the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, do you dare to say that I am a traitor?" Yang Guozhong said angrily.

"You deceived the saint in the imperial court, which led to An Lushan's rebellion, and the saint had to flee from Chang'an in embarrassment. And you still say that you are not guilty? The soldiers who brought everyone over shouted: "Everyone present has seen that you are secretly in alliance with foreign people with bad intentions. Obviously I just want to rebel! ”

"Joke, those Tubo people stopped me asking for food, I ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, several Praetorian guards shot arrows at him. The tip of the arrow glowing with cold light pierced deep into the earth, frightening Yang Guozhong and not daring to speak anymore.

"Stop quibbling, get down on my knees!" The guards swarmed up, and someone held Yang Guozhong and kicked him in the thigh, and the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty immediately fell to his knees.

"You can't kill me?" Yang Guozhong couldn't hide the fear in his heart, he wanted to raise his head to argue, but before the words could get out of his throat, he felt a cold neck, and the whole person lost consciousness.

The head of the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty crossed an arc in the air and fell far to the ground, blood spurting everywhere. The guard who cut off Yang Guozhong's neck snorted coldly, put the knife away, and looked at the post station: "Brothers, what's the use of us killing the traitor Yang Guozhong." There is also a demon girl beside the saint who has not been dealt with, she has brought disaster to the country and the people, and she is the scourge that makes the Tang Dynasty destroy the country. If you don't kill her, when she bewitches the Holy One, all of us will die! ”

A trace of cruelty slipped in the guard's eyes, and he raised the blood-stained red knife in his hand high, and the blade reflected a strange luster in the sunlight: "Kill Yang Yuhuan, kill the demon girl who harmed my Datang!" ”

"Kill Yang Yuhuan! Kill Yang Yuhuan! The three hundred guards were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but shout. Yes, Yang Yuhuan is the culprit who led the prosperous Tang Dynasty to such a miserable situation, only by killing Yang Yuhuan can the saint come to his senses and Datang be saved!

Kill Yang Yuhuan!

Everyone walked towards the dilapidated Ma Wei Po Station, noisy and screaming, and the momentum was amazing.

Tang Xuanzong, who was in the post station, couldn't help frowning when he heard the commotion outside, and he asked the eunuch Gao Lishi to call Chen Xuanli, the chief general of the forbidden army, in, and ordered: "Xuanli, go out and see what is going on outside the post station to make my guards make trouble?" ”

Chen Xuanli bowed and walked out, he saw three hundred guards surrounded the post station with murderous faces, and everyone held the handle of the knife tightly in their right hands, and couldn't help but be startled, and shouted: "What's wrong with you, you want to rebel?" ”

"General, the traitorous minister Yang Guozhong has been killed by us!" The guards presented Yang Guozhong's head with both hands.

Chen Xuanli was taken aback for a moment, he looked at Yang Guozhong's dead eyes and fell into deep thought. It didn't take long for his right hand to be raised, and even his expression became solemn: "Since Yang Guozhong is dead, then Yang Yuhuan and that woman can't stay." ”

"Yes, please kill the demon girl for the sake of the Tang Dynasty's qi, for the sake of the Tang people, and for the sake of today's saint." The guards who presented Yang Guozhong's head looked worried about the country and the people, and spoke sonorously and righteously.

But Chen Xuanli sneered: "The third prince told you to say that, right?" ”

The Praetorian guards were dumbfounded.

Chen Xuanli patted him on the shoulder: "However, that demon girl really can't stay!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the station.

Tang Xuanzong was walking around the room, his mind was very uneasy, as if he had a premonition, and his anxious expression was beyond words. Yang Guifei still sat quietly on the edge of the bed, and did not speak, but just folded a square scarf in her hand.

After Chen Xuanli entered the house, Tang Xuanzong anxiously greeted him and hurriedly asked, "Xuanli, what is the matter?" ”

"Your Majesty, Yang Guozhong is dead." Chen Xuanli said in a strange tone while sneaking a glance at Yang Yuhuan. When Yang Guifei heard the bad news, the square scarf in her hand suddenly paused. But she didn't look up, and she remained still.

"What! How could Guozhong die? Tang Xuanzong's face changed drastically.

He plotted a rebellion and was caught and killed on the spot by the Janissaries. Your Majesty, rebellion is a big crime for the Nine Clans, and none of the Yang family can stay. Chen Xuanli looked at Yang Yuhuan, his eyes seemed to be frozen, full of murderous aura: "Concubine, naturally you can't stay!" ”

"Nonsense! How could the Yang family rebel, even if they rebelled, Yuhuan would have been in the palace all the time, and they would never know about it, let alone participate in it. Tang Xuanzong shouted.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, please think again! Chen Xuanli made a 'whoosh' and knelt on the ground: "Concubine, you must not stay." ”

Tang Xuanzong's face was cloudy, and the Praetorian Guard General in front of him was in charge of all the forbidden troops outside, as long as he waved his hand, all the royal family members of his Tang family, large and small, would be corpsed on this Ma Wei slope.

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