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Chapter 8 Du Yu (3)

Since the twelfth lunar month, three heavy snowfalls have fallen in the eastern capital Luoyang.

These three snows were bigger and faster, and almost locked the road from Dongdu to Guanzhong.

In Luoyang City, every household locked the doors and windows to try not to let the cold air of the severe winter penetrate. At this time, water drips turn into ice, and even the bracelet who has always made a living by selling all his strength is buried in the shed and will not go.

Make this money to work hard.

Poor, I was dressed in a single body, and I was worried that the charcoal was low and I wished the cold. I am afraid that the only old man selling charcoal was walking on the street at this time was the only one who was shouting hard on the street.

In the palace city north of Luoyang, Emperor An Lushan of Dayan was resting in the afternoon. As the saying goes, spring is sleepy, autumn is exhausted, summer is not enough, and winter is in March, winter is obviously more lazier than other solar terms.

Even so, let alone An Lushan, the king of a country.

Since the army captured the Eastern Capital, An Lushan moved into the palace city in the north of the city, established a country and became emperor, and became an emperor. He went from being a mere guard to a general to the emperor, but now he wanted to come,

An Lushan himself thinks his experience is a miracle.

The emperor took turns to come to my house next year. It was because of this idea that An Lushan resolutely raised an army to resolutely rebel against the Tang Dynasty and conquered the two capitals. But things did not develop as he imagined. First, his eldest son An Qingzong stayed there.

As a hostage in Chang'an City, after the news of his rebellion came out, Li Longji's tyrant king actually executed Qingzong's family and hung his head for public display.

In fact, An Qingzong has always been the son who An Lushan admired and loved the most, and he was forced to send him to Chang'an as a hostage. Of course, for An Lushan, it was time to break up and take care of him.

His own life. Of course, this blood debt must be recovered from the Li Tang royal family. This is also the reason why the army ordered all the remaining Li Tang royal family to be slaughtered after the army captured Chang'an.

However, no matter how many slaughtered, it would not be able to replace the life of his beloved son. Qingzong died in the end, and An Lushan had to consider the issue of his heirs. There were not many sons, but few were outstanding.

In the Central Plains etiquette, he made his second son An Qingxu the crown prince with the urgency of his military advisor Yan Zhuang, but he himself had no good feelings for this son. The reason for doing so was completely due to the situation.

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In a fight, the person who wins in the end will naturally become the new Khan and the guardian of the grassland herders.

In the end, the battle between power and position still depends on strength. Whoever has a sharp knife and a hard knife will be the strong one, and whoever can laugh to the end.

But now, among his sons, An Qingxu, is more suitable to be a crown prince. If no competitors put pressure on him, he will naturally become fearless!

"Hmph!" An Lushan snorted coldly, stood up and looked towards the distance.

He has always suffered from eye disease, and his vision has gradually decreased since he started a military campaign. Now he can hardly see any object except a little light. This makes An Lushan often furious for no reason. Recently, many palace maids and eunuchs have committed crimes.

Xiaocuo was killed by An Lushan's order.

"Pig, Pig! I want to drink tea!" An Lushan walked forward with an ivory crutch, leaning on his ivory crutch, and shouting while walking. (Note 1)

After shouting a few times, An Lushan became suspicious and couldn't help but hold his breath and become alert. Although he was blind, his hearing was very sensitive. He could even fall even if an embroidery needle fell within thirty steps.

Listen clearly.

But at this time it was so quiet, surprisingly quiet, and it made people feel fear for no reason.

"Pig, Pig! Come in with me, if you don't come in again, I, I." An Lushan was angry and scared, his chest was bloated due to anger, and his tied belt swelled up.

"What's the matter with Your Majesty calling me?" Li Zhu'er appeared behind An Lushan like a ghost, and whispered with a grim smile.

"You, why are you here now? I have called you three times!" An Lushan was frightened by Li Zhu'er and gasped heavily. He was about to raise his hand to wave it, but he felt that the atmosphere in the hall was a little wrong.

Li Zhu'er is always humble to herself, how could she have ever acted like this?

hiss!

An Lushan took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Your Majesty wants to drink tea? I'll pour it for you." Li Zhu'er grinned twice, moved her footsteps lightly, and came to An Lushan's bedside.

“等等,你怎么往那个方向走!”安禄山敏锐的听出了蹊跷,大吼道.

“当然是送陛下上路啊!”

Li Zhu'er didn't do financial management. She pulled out the sword that An Lushan hung on the head of the bed and chopped him without hesitation.

Even though An Lushan is sharp in hearing, he is blind after all, so how can he avoid Li Zhuer's charging attack?

There was only a dull sound that the sword had already opened a big hole in An Lushan's fat belly, and An Lushan shouted in pain.

"Damn it, bastard, I treat you well, why are you so ungrateful?" An Lushan cursed while escaping, and blood spilled all over the floor.

Li Zhu'er laughed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty is not bad to treat slaves, so he castrated his slaves and became eunuchs. Your Majesty is not bad to treat slaves. He is only a day of insulting and pounding Chu. Your Majesty is not bad to treat slaves.

ah!"

When An Lushan heard his sarcastic spirit, he knew that he would not be able to persuade him to put down his weapons. He just sneered: "But that stranger asked you to do this?"

Li Zhuer covered her mouth and chuckled, "The thief is from Yan Zhuang, and the prince is from all of this. All this seems to be retribution." After saying that, Li Zhuer did not hesitate anymore and raised his sword to chop at An Lushan.

An Lushan was so angry that he was tripped down at the foot. He cursed Gao and died, and blood spilled on the palace.

"Come on, drag this old dog out!" Li Zhu'er threw away the sword, clapped his hands and ordered

Note 1: Li Zhuer followed An Lushan since childhood and became a personal soldier. Later, he was castrated as a eunuch. An Lushan was fat and sick, almost blind, had carbuncles on his back, and had poor sleep. He could only serve Li Zhuer.

He could fall asleep below. Because he had a grudge against An Lushan, under An Qingxu's encouragement, he used his position to chop off An Lushan's big belly and killed him.


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