Chapter Twenty-Nine: An Lushan Wearing

"Niangniang, Anjiedu envoy asks to see you!" Gao Lishi heard the report from the little eunuch below, and looked at the concubine Niangniang who was holding a jade pot in the hall and swaying left and right with some hesitation, the concubine Niangniang was already drunk, and it was really inconvenient to meet guests, but this Anjie Du envoy was Niangniang's godson, and his affection was extraordinary, not someone else.

"Xuan!" Ning Wanwan's brain was confused, and when she heard the name of An Jiedu's envoy, she didn't think about it, and let people announce it, An Lushan She didn't know, one of the protagonists of the historical Anshi Rebellion, but she didn't expect that this An Lushan was not as unbearable as she imagined, but it was a long and handsome man, graceful, and had a temperament, and what was even more rare was that he spoke elegantly, was not a vulgar person, and didn't communicate much with himself, but he could always say that his heart went up in every sentence, and the emperor also admired him, so he accepted him as his godson.

"Concubine Niangniang!" A man walked in through the door. Nearly seven feet tall, thin, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green stripes, and a glossy silk cream placket on the back. The robe was turned upside down and tucked into the white jade belt around his waist, and white deerskin boots were worn on his feet to facilitate horseback riding. The jet-black hair was neatly combed on the top of the head, nestled in a delicate white jade crown, and a pale green silk crown hung from both sides of the jade crown, and a flowing knot was tied at the lower forehead. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a beautiful man.

"Zhiyuan, you're here!" Ning Wanwan put the jade pot on the table and sat down.

Gao Lishi led the people back with a very good look.

"Mother, why is this?" An Lushan looked at Ning Wanwan and raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Zhiyuan, he went to Concubine Mei, there are still others in his heart, what should I do?" Ning Wanwan had tears in the corners of her eyes, this was her first time tempted, she had never been in love, Tang Xuanzong was her first love, but Tang Xuanzong was a master of love, how could she play with him! Now she just wants to find someone to talk to, Zhiyuan, it is An Lushan's word, the gentleman's friendship is as light as water, probably talking about her and Zhiyuan, the two of them are like friends more often!

"Niangniang is too worried, maybe the emperor and Concubine Mei just have something important!" An Lushan looked at the woman lying on the table, her red cheeks were like a layer of rouge, it was very good-looking, the drunkenness of the concubine in history was not false at all, but An Zhiyuan didn't understand, isn't the Yang Guifei in history Yang Yuhuan? How did he become Yang Yuwan, and who is this Yang Yuwan? And there is no neon dress and feather dance, nor is he married to King Shou, isn't the time and space he is in the Tang Dynasty?

An Zhiyuan still remembers that a year ago, when he woke up while dealing with official business, he found that he had crossed over, and became a chaotic minister and thief in history An Lushan, which scared him to death, but fortunately he still had time to change, he didn't want to be a chaotic minister and thief at all, he just wanted to return to modern times and enjoy his comfortable life.

"What can happen between a man and a woman, he is Tang Xuanzong, and he is more justifiable than any man." Ning Wanwan roared excitedly, and his eyes were red.

An Zhiyuan was stunned, how did she know that the emperor's nickname was Tang Xuanzong, and only when the emperor died would he have a nickname, right? She, like herself, also crossed?

Thinking of this, An Zhiyuan was a little excited, and he felt like a fellow countryman seeing a fellow countryman, and couldn't help but tentatively say, "But Niangniang, you are Tang Xuanzong's favorite woman!" ”

"I'm not Yang Yuhuan, and I don't want to be Yang Yuhuan, I just want to," Ning Wanwan, who was lying on the table, became quieter and quieter, and he didn't know if he was asleep or what.

An Zhiyuan was shocked, it seems that she is really not from this world, it is possible that she is from the same world as herself, but who is she?