After resting in bed for another two days, Li Xin'an finally could walk down the ground.
There is nothing serious in your body, you just need to avoid strenuous activities. Naturally, your cultivation has also declined a little.
Murong Bai, who had been staying outside, also returned to Youxiangju and explained the current situation to Li Xin'an:
"The disciples of the Blood Clothes Hall and the Heavenly Clan are divided into two groups, secretly monitoring Yang Guozhong's mansion day and night, but in the past half month, no stranger has been seen entering and leaving Yang's mansion."
Murong Bai said: "According to my estimate, An Qingxu's identity should be exposed and he left Chang'an that night."
Li Xin'an pondered for a while, shook his head slowly, and said:
"Bai Mutou, do you say... An Lushan sent An Qingxu to Chang'an just to assassinate the saint?"
"What about that?"
"If their purpose is really like this, then after the assassination failed to kill the king, they should leave Chang'an immediately, instead of continuing to stay with Yang Guozhong until the end of April."
"And, why did An Qingxu kill me?"
Li Xin'an frowned and said, "It's not...Is it that Wu Xiang completely draws a clear line with me?"
"No one has this leisure."
Murong Bai nodded thoughtfully: "You are right. In Brother Li's opinion, what is An Qingxu?"
"First of all, An Lushan wants to rebel, which is a foregone conclusion." Li Xin'an said, "He secretly contacted Yang Guozhong. Perhaps there were many of them in the court, or those who were familiar with the matter."
"An Qingxu's purpose is likely to be to contact them and secretly clear out possible hidden dangers."
"A few days ago, wasn't there any news that the mysterious death of Duke Shi Xinglang of Song and the Minister of Huangmen Zhang Youting? It is said that he died of sword injuries."
"That's probably what Wu Xiang wants."
"If An Qingxu has accomplished all this in the past time, why should he make a big fuss and pay the price of revealing his identity to kill me before leaving Chang'an?"
Li Xin'an said: "It's not An Qingxu, not Wu Xiang, but Yang Guozhong."
"Brother Li means that this is a deal reached by Yang Guozhong and An Qingxu?" Murong Bai said, "An Qingxu takes your life, and Yang Guozhong will continue to work with An Lushan."
"There is no such statement." Li Xin'an said, "An Lushan intends to rebel. This is a serious crime to kill the nine clans. When Yang Guozhong and him tied to a jump rope, they were already destined to be unable to escape."
"I guess, the transaction between the two of them may have nothing to do with An Lushan, but is out of An Qingxu's personal interests."
"After all, isn't there any rumors that An Qingxu and his elder brother An Qingzong are in a relationship?"
"But Anqing Sect is now in Chang'an, as a proton." Murong Bai said, "We have been monitoring him these days. Anqing Sect has not changed any abnormally, as if they don't know about Anqingxu at all."
"An Qingzong will return to Fanyang next year. Of course, this requires the approval of the Ministry of Rites and the Secretariat."
Li Xin'an said: "At this time, the role of our Yang Xiangye is highlighted. Whether Anqingzong will leave or not is what he says."
Murong Bai's eyes flashed: "An Qingxu wanted Yang Guozhong to harm his elder brother... In this way, he explained it clearly."
"But Brother Li, how do you judge that An Qingxu is still in Chang'an?"
"Because I'm not dead."
Li Xin'an smiled and said, "Although I only saw that An Qingxu and he only saw that he was an extremely proud person. Such a person would not allow the person he wanted to kill to live in the world. Wu Xiang let me go once, but there will be a second and third time next."
"I don't die, An Qingxu won't leave."
"Since that's the case, I have a way." Murong Bai said.
"What?" Li Xin'an asked with interest.
"I don't believe that An Qingxu will not show up when he throws you in front of Yang Guozhong's mansion."
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"What a trick to lure the snake out of the hole, but I don't want to die yet."
Li Xin paused and then asked, "What preparations are your highness going on?"
A trace of disappointment flashed across Murong Bai's face: "After listening to what happened, Your Highness immediately went to the Prince's East Palace and came back the next afternoon."
"He said that there was insufficient evidence and there was no way to report the saint. He had activated the Dragon Spy lurking in Fanyang. The information was transmitted back three days ago. The paper said that An Qingxu was currently thrown in Fanyang."
Li Xin'an's face was heavy: "So, if the news of An Qingxu was not covered up very well, or if Fan Yang's dragons had already rebelled, the news would not be trustworthy."
"Your Highness also has this suspicion. At present, the chief and deputy commanders of Long Zhong have been dismissed, and the Long Zhong will be temporarily managed by Mr. Zhong Nanxun."
"Mr. Zhong..."
Li Xin'an sighed: "Your Highness said there is no evidence and cannot be reported, but what can you do if there is evidence? Over the years, An Qingxu has become a big move in separating the three northern towns. The power of the governor is growing, and he is like a local emperor. In the court, many ministers and ministers advised the saints and asked him to reduce the vassals, but the saints ignored it."
"I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup An Lushan gave the saint, so that the saint could not listen to any honest words."
"Brother Li, there is something that Your Highness decided to give up first."
Li Xinan asked curiously: "What is it?"
"Xuanyuan has a friend."
Murong Bai said: "One An Qingxu and the other An Lushan, the harm they brought was far beyond the reach of Xuanyuan Youpeng. Therefore, all the emperor's grandson's mansion gave up their search for Xuanyuan Youpeng and turned their targets to An Qingxu and Yang Guozhong, as well as ministers in the court who were biased towards An Lushan."
"The Demon Shadow Pavilion and others were all handed over to the Tengce Mansion."
Li Xin'an's eyes drooped and said softly: "I understand."
"Your Highness did the right thing, finding An Qingxu is the most important thing right now."
"As for Xuanyuan Youpeng... Bai Mutou, let Ye Qi go to the Zangxiang Pavilion to bring a message and apologize to Senior Si. We have no way to care about Xuanyuan Youpeng now."
"I have asked Qinglan to go." Murong Bai said.
"That's good... Your Highness assigned a task to the Blood Clothes Hall?"
"No, he said, when you wake up, you decide what you want to do, and he believes in you."
Li Xin'an frowned and showed a thoughtful look: "Well... let me think about it, where should I check it first?"
"Yang Guozhong, Anqingzong, Western Regions Illusionist, Khitan wolf slave... Assassination King Killing, Jingshanfang floats, craftsmen, Qianniu Guard General Fei Qing——"
Li Xinan suddenly stopped, and he always felt that he had missed something.
"There is also Hua Die, the leader of Qunfang Sect." Murong Bai added, "At that time, she disguised herself as the palace maid who accompanied her. It was Aunt Gongsun who took action to capture her."
"Yes, Qunfangmen!"
Li Xin'an clapped his hands and said, "An Qingxu's trip is not only to continue the people in the court, but also to contact the people of the Jianghu."
"Hua Die, the leader of Qunfang Sect, is such an example."
"Do you want to start from the sects of Chang'an?" Murong Bai frowned, "But there are so many of them. If you want to inquire, it's hard to reach the sky."
"An Qingxu naturally doesn't like ordinary people." Li Xin'an said, "What he is looking for is at least a second-grade."
"The Bloody Clothes Hall monitors Chang'an Wulin and has all their information in hand. We start with Qunfangmen. According to calculations, it is not difficult to find other suspicious people."
"Okay." Murong Bai said, "I'll do it right away."
As he said that, he was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait." Li Xin'an called him, "I'll go together."
"you?"
Murong Bai's eyes hesitated: "Your body is not suitable for fatigue, so you should have a good rest."
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"I'm just a hard life." Li Xin'an said with a smile, "No one is more familiar with the classics of the Blood Clothes Hall than me. If I go, I will do it faster."
He patted Murong Bai on the shoulder, pushed his body, and stepped out of the threshold.
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Guanglufang, at the foot of the imperial city.
Most of the people here are the residences of the relatives of Li Tang.
Princess Rongyi followed her husband and bought a large mansion on the south side of Guanglufang and raised dozens of dating heads.
This matter does not require much concealment. Women raise face-to-face men and women, and since the beginning of the Wushu period, it has become popular among royal relatives. Whether it is a princess, princesses or a wife, it is common for them to exchange face-to-face men and women.
As their husbands, those men can only enjoy the glory and wealth brought by their superior status, while secretly scolding their women for not following their wives and acting like prostitutes.
In contrast to these men, Princess Rongyi's husband was quite open-minded. He didn't care how Princess Rongyi did things randomly, he just did his own thing and opened a vegetable field in his backyard, growing vegetables and studying.
That afternoon, a little maid hurriedly ran to the backyard by Princess Rongyi’s mansion, found a man with two beautiful beards, and panted:
"Master, the people from Jingzhao Mansion are here again. Princess asks you to deal with it."
When the bearded man who was hoeing the ground heard this, he threw away the hoe in his hand and said:
"Where is the princess?"
The little maid's face turned red and hesitated and couldn't speak.
The man nodded gently: "I understand."
He walked to the front yard and it took about half an hour before he disagreed with sending them and returning here.
There are four or five servants in the backyard who serve this son-in-law, powerful but unintentional.
The man stood in the middle of the vegetable field and said in a deep voice:
"Let's go."
The bored and sleepy servants were as if they were granted a general amnesty and bent down symbolically, and then rushed out of here impatiently.
The man looked around and closed the yard door with his backhand, and then quickly walked towards a room.
When he opened the door, the mustached man suddenly became furious and kicked the chair in front of him:
"An Qingxu, how long do you have to stay with me?"
In the room, An Qingxu, who was lying on the bed, turned his head and looked at his elder brother, and smiled:
"My brother has no place to go, brother, are you just dislike me?"
An Qingzong turned cold and gritted his teeth and said:
"You have caused such a big disaster. Now the whole city is looking for you. Five or six waves of people have stepped into the threshold of my house."
"Didn't my brother deal with it?" An Qingxu smiled, "When the old guy Yang Guozhong heard that my identity was exposed, he immediately turned against me and drove me out. But don't worry, I have asked Wuxiang and Zhou Bian to find a place to live. If we don't help, let's go to the Blood Knife's village outside the city."
An Qingzong snorted coldly: "Just don't reveal your identity as the Blood Knife!"
An Qingxu shrugged, he knew that An Qingzong would not drive him away.
On the night when he failed to kill Li Xin'an, Yang Guozhong drove out the four masters and servants. An Qingxu had no choice but to come to find the elder brother who had been fighting with him for many years.
Fortunately, Anqingzong still knew the overall situation and did not let go.
The Princess Rongyi was also strange. He came to the mansion to hide for half a month, but no one found that there was an extra man out of thin air in the prince's yard.
This eldest son, the governor of the Three Towns, did not live a very good life in Chang'an.
While An Qingxu was making fun of himself, someone suddenly turned over and came in outside the window.
An Qingzong was startled, but after seeing the person clearly, he snorted coldly and sat on the stool.
"Zhou Bian, what's wrong?" An Qingxu asked.
The archer Zhou Bian looked solemn: "Qing'er... is missing."