Since the rise of Yuyang, An Lushan's sleep has been very bad. At first, when the army was in a state of unstoppable state, he thought it was just a momentary excitement, but since he captured Luoyang, all kinds of unexpected changes have followed one after another, which made him feel rather than overwhelmed, and when he was tired, he had secretly seen many doctors and had a rough understanding of his physical condition. For such a result, he naturally felt very hated, and all the insiders were quietly silenced by him, and his temper became more and more irritable, not only because of his own body, but also because of the increasingly difficult situation.

He raised an army to rebel against the Tang Dynasty, and in addition to his many years of ambitions and the deep hatred between Yang Guozhong and him, there were two biggest external factors. One was the chaos in the Mobei region, and Du Shiyi, the capital of Anbei, was unaware of the life and death of Du Shiyi, and his troops might have been wiped out. The other was that all Huaiyi Khan reached an alliance with him and was willing to go south to Hedong.

After all, An Lushan had just served as the governor of Hedong for more than a year. In addition to the many superior war horses from various hedge prisons in Hedong, he had not had time to intervene in the specific personnel, especially the most important prefectures and counties such as Yunzhong, Yanmen, and Mayi. He had not even installed his confidants. If Du Shiyi had not gone south to Hedong to occupy important places such as Yunzhou and restrained the troops in Hedong, how could he dare to cross the river and attack Luoyang quickly? He still can't figure out that Du Shiyi could promise Du Shiyi, and even give more, because Du Shiyi was not the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, but why did Huaiyi go back on his word?

Moreover, what made him even more furious now was that the ghost King Li Zhi of Wu, the Princess Gu'an, who was simply a false name, dared to touch the tiger's butt.

"Let Tian Chengsi of Chenliu County regain Yongqiu and An Shouzhong, who guards Lingchang County, kills Li Zhi and kills these two things, they won't have to come back to see me."

This was the strict order of An Lushan to order people to send Chenliu and Lingchang to the whip. But even with the warning that he would succeed, he was still upset. When his troops were at its peak, most prefectures and counties from Hebei to Heluo were in control, breaking through Tongguan and besieging Chang'an. How energetic was it? But now that Chang'an has rescued the siege, Tongguan has returned to the hands of the Tang Dynasty. Du Shiyi and Guo Ziyi marched from the north and south of the mountains of Wushan, and along the way, they took down Guancheng, which was originally under his control. How many days could he stay in Luoyang and how many days could he be the Emperor of Dayan?

"His Majesty."

Hearing this sound, An Lushan, who was leaning on the recliner, opened his eyes impatiently and saw that Li Zhuer was standing in front of him with a golden bowl full of smiles on his face. He was about to reach out to take it, but suddenly changed his mind.

"What's inside?"

"Report to your Majesty, it's venison soup."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhu'er saw An Lushan sitting upright all of a sudden, staring at him fiercely. He didn't know what he said wrongly in just a few words, but he still hurriedly knelt on the ground, his forehead tightly against the ground. Then, he heard An Lushan's angry voice coming from above his head.

"Venerine soup? Is this a mocking me for not being able to compete for it, but it turned into a dead deer that was eaten by someone? Who did it? I'll kill me?" After screaming at the top of my lungs, An Lushan waved his hand suddenly and threw out the golden bowl in Li Zhu'er's hand. Then he immediately picked up the whip with a golden jade handle that he had never left for several days, and whipped Li Zhu'er headlessly. Seeing that the person was lying on the ground begging for mercy, he could not resist dodging. He felt happy and kept sucking for 10 or 20 seconds before taking a breath.

"If you do something again, cut off your dog's head and help me to change my clothes."

An Lushan said this. When Li Zhuer repeatedly said, and then pressed his head against his extremely fat belly, so that he could stand up, his anger just now suddenly disappeared without a trace. When he stood firm, he even stroked Li Zhuer's head lovingly and said in a kind tone: "I just copied out a batch of brocade robes from the warehouse in Luoyang Palace. I will give you one."

Li Zhu'er hurriedly kowtowed to thank him. When he helped An Lushan to change his clothes, he saw that his large body was sitting hard on the special Gongguan, and he knelt on the ground as usual, holding An Lushan's belly with his head so that the Emperor of Great Yan could feel more comfortable. He had been doing this for many years, and it seemed that there was no end to him. He had to do this for the previous life. When he was selected by An Lushan from a group of prisoners and not having to become slaves like others and died day and night, he felt lucky, but with An Lushan castrated him personally, all he had left was hatred.

In the past, he was just humiliation and numbness, but now he only had the pain of being beaten at any time. As for gold, silver and wealth, he could not leave An Lushan at all times, so he didn't need to do anything.

But he dared not show any resentment or dissatisfaction, and did not dare to make any abnormal movements. An Lushan never showed any mercy to the betrayer. It would be fine if he killed people and killed three clans, but he would only have this cheap life left. But when he heard the news that Yan Gaoqing raised the banner of righteousness, An Lushan once said murderously that if Changshan was broken in the future, he would definitely dismember Yan Gaoqing's son Yan Jiming in front of him, and then dismember all the civil and military officials below Yan Gaoqing, so that people could know the consequences of the rebellion.

Hearing this, he was willing to give up this cheap life, but he didn't even dare to think about the pain of living and dying, just like the pain of being castrated.

He was afraid of failure, and even more afraid that if he succeeded, he would fall into the hands of the angry rebel generals. This time, the promise he received was so tempting that he was so tempting that he was moved and planned to give it a try.

An Lushan was obsessed with the desire to speak and talk. After losing a mountain like Zhang Shouqi, he was uncontrollable in eating and drinking. He was so big that he could hardly walk well. Every time he sat in a Gongguan, he often didn't think of standing up for a quarter or two. Even though he used countless precious incense, Li Zhuer was in the most embarrassing position. The dizzy stench that had happened to someone else would have fainted.

Because he used to using him, Li Zhu'er did not make him happy as before. An Lushan didn't care at first. When he noticed that the person was too quiet, he frowned.

"Li Zhu'er, may you resent me?"

He was touching Li Zhuer in his arms with his right hand and shivered suddenly. He was about to retract his hand, but he didn't know where the courage came from. He continued to use this incredible angle to penetrate his chest and touched the sharp knife of wrist removal. He took a deep breath, and then tried his best to say in the most respectful tone: "What are your majesty saying? If I had no Your Majesty, how could I have today..."

Just as the word "天" was said, Li Zhu'er suddenly grabbed the sharp knife with both hands and stabbed An Lushan's thick belly hard. This knife came too suddenly. An Lushan hadn't fought in person for many years, and was stunned for a moment. At the moment of his dazed moment, Li Zhu'er suddenly became crazy, grabbed the knife and stabbed An Lushan's belly several times, until he was completely exhausted, and An Lushan's fat belly and lower body were covered in blood. He realized what he had done and giggled.

An Lushan finally realized what was going on. He stared at the little eunuch whom he had favored for many years incredible, and his voice was hoarse because of his resentment: "Why?"

"Why? Your Majesty also asked me why? Didn't the Grand Marshal just want to say that I had changed from a slave to your servant and rewarded me with a lot of gold, silver and wealth? But the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty should be ten times more favorable to Your Majesty than me, and you have betrayed him the same way." Li Zhu'er stopped laughing and said seriously, "No one wants to be beaten for the rest of his life, and no one wants to be a cow and a horse for the rest of his life. You are too self-righteous."

After saying this, Li Zhu'er held the blood-filled knife in his hands. He suddenly screamed like crazy, and stabbed the knife straight into An Lushan's chest again. Staring at the eunuch who was castrated by himself and staring at the face that was so twisted that he could hardly recognize him, An Lushan suddenly waved his arms to resist, and actually knocked Li Zhu'er to the ground at this critical moment.

He is the emperor of Dayan, he will not die here

"Come, come"

In the silent hall, An Lushan's voice was particularly harsh. However, Li Zhuer, who fell heavily to the ground, was not afraid at all, but sneered again. Sure enough, although An Lushan shouted repeatedly, no one came in outside. He was able to struggle to get up from the ground, pick up the knife, and then staggered forward.

"Is Your Majesty strange why no one came? It's very simple. Your Majesty's aura has been too bad these days. Even the second prime minister Yan Gao was whipped. Others like me are often covered in bruises. Since I know that close-up service is a hard job, then I just want to say something. There is bad news to report to Your Majesty today. It's not surprising that they hid Yu Jing." Speaking of this, Li Zhu'er took a deep breath and stabbed deeply into An Lushan's chest with a knife. Seeing that the lord who had been in Youyan for many years was still staring at his eyes, but his breath gradually weakened. Finally, his head tilted, and he staggered and sat down a few steps.

He actually did it, he actually killed An Lushan

Late at night, when An Qingxu rushed into the East Palace and stabbed Mrs. Duan to death with one meeting, An Qingen couldn't believe his eyes. However, the superficial methods he was most proud of in the past were pressed against his throat by An Qingxu with a sword. It was not until this time that he felt deeply afraid and involuntarily bent his knees and begged for mercy.

"I want to survive now? It's too late. I've gotten off the Jiuyou Huangquan. Remember to say to my grandfather, he forced me."

Before An Qingen could tell what this sentence meant, she felt a pain in her chest, and then she realized that An Qingxu had sent the sword into his heart. He slowly fell down in disbelief, and did not understand where An Qingxu got such a boldness until he died. He killed Mrs. Duan and An Qingen in one breath. He heard the screams in the East Palace, and An Qingxu was truly scared. But at this moment, he saw Yan Zhuang walking in from outside with a smile.

"When it dawns, the king should be renamed His Majesty."

"But if someone pursues it..."

"Don't worry, please leave everything to me."

Yan Zhuang comforted An Qingxu who was uneasy with confidence, but he felt relieved.

If you want to say it, I have to thank the chaos in Hebei. Shi Siming, Cai Xide and others led their troops back, and Cui Ganyou and others recruited troops everywhere in Heluo because of their previous defeat. An Shouta Tada Chengsi took the order to regain the lost land. Otherwise, how could he control the palace so easily and succeed? Without An Lushan, there was an easy-to-handle An Qingxu, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!