[Jian Wang III] Prosperous Tang Dynasty

An Lushan and his party hurried to Xijing, and arrived in Chang'an in mid-May, and entered the Dongping County Palace specially built for him by Xuanzong.

It was morning when An Lushan arrived in Chang'an, and before the court was set, he sent someone to the palace to report his whereabouts, and he didn't even sit down in the mansion for a moment before going out to the palace again.

Nowadays, there are not many important matters to report in the morning court. It is nothing more than the bumper harvest in the farmland there, and some novelties sent by foreigners here to make Xuanzong happy, so An Lushan was announced as soon as he stood under the Bell and Drum Tower. go in.

He quickly crossed the Longwei Road, strode into the hall, knelt down and prostrated, shouting long live.

Xuanzong, who was sitting on the dragon chair, took a look at him, then raised his hand and said, "Pingshen, it seems that it took a long time for Lushan to go to Beijing this time."

His voice was even and steady, still the gentleness of an emperor, dignified and graceful yet magnanimous.

An Lushan got up, smiled and looked a little silly, "The minister collected some gadgets for His Majesty in Fanyang, accidentally made too many of them, and it was a bit troublesome to run, so I wasted time on the way, Your Majesty, forgive me! "

Hearing this, Xuanzong leaned forward with great interest, and pressed his hands on the table in front of him, "Oh? Are there any gadgets?"

He quickly took out a gift list from his pocket, bent deeply, held it with both hands above his head, "This is the gift list, please have a look at it, Your Majesty. The box containing the items is already outside the hall. If your majesty is interested, you can also pass it to the hall. Take a look."

"Haha, pass it on!"

A summoning eunuch immediately summoned him outside the hall, and An Lushan retreated to one side, waiting for someone to bring the things up.

Soon, nearly ten large boxes were carried and filed in. They were neatly placed in the hall, and the lids were opened with a bang.

Xuanzong raised his arms, stood up with Gao Lishi's support, walked down the dragon platform, and looked at the box with great interest.

The things in the box are not rare, but they are also uncommon things in the Central Plains, and the quantity is relatively large, which made Xuanzong feel elated.

An Lushan took the opportunity to step forward, picking out the treasures among them and introducing them to him one by one. At the same time, he did not forget to boast a few words, pretending to be a good son who "sincerely, faithfully and wholeheartedly pleases the saint".

In the entire Xuanzheng Hall, there were only the laughter of him and Xuanzong. The civil and military ministers kneeling on both sides were silent, and a few people came up to take the opportunity to flatter, not only complimenting An Lushan but also pleasing Xuanzong.

The Prime Minister Yang Guozhong, who was the first civil servant, was as immobile as a mountain, his face was very flat, as if nothing happened in the hall, he was holding an ivory wat and closed his eyes to rest.

It wasn't until Xuanzong announced that he would take over Anlu Mountain in three days and then retreated. All the boxes in the hall were moved down, and Yang Guozhong slowly got up, and suddenly he was grabbed by the arm and helped.

"Master Yang, be careful," An Lushan smiled honestly, his eyes were as bright as knives under the sun, and he clasped Yang Guozhong's arm with one hand. The strength was not too strong, but it gave people the illusion of being bitten by a wolf's arm , "Otherwise, bumping into each other, it's too bad."

Yang Guozhong glanced at him sideways, and swiped his hand off his arm vigorously, as if sweeping something dirty off his body, "Thank you for your concern."

"Master Xiang is too polite."

Too lazy to be polite to him, Yang Guozhong directly ignored his smiling face hiding the knife, and walked out of the Xuanzheng Hall.

An Lushan didn't care, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then threw it to the young eunuch who was waiting beside him, turned around and walked to the harem to meet his "mother" Concubine Yang.

Following the little eunuch who led the way, he walked in the corridor with nine bends and eighteen bends. He raised his head casually and looked at the beast on the top of the Hanyuan Palace shining faintly in the sun. Halfway through, Xuanzong's aloof and life-threatening attitude appeared in his mind again.

One day, he will also be able to sit in that position and control the life and death of everyone.

Summer afternoons are the most sultry, as if there is not even a breath of wind, making people feel as if the whole body is covered with a layer of sticky mud, suffocating.

This kind of weather makes people feel unmotivated to do anything. The gate guards guarding the gate of Xijing listlessly inspected the pedestrians entering and exiting the city, without paying attention, they just glanced at them casually and let them go.

After an inconspicuous carriage entered the city gate, it turned around in the alley, and finally entered the house of an ordinary merchant. After making sure that no one saw it, the carriage left the house from the other side and entered The side door of the National Teacher's Mansion.

The carriage went directly into the inner courtyard of the National Teacher's Mansion from the side door, and the people in the carriage were thrown into their arms as soon as they got off.

"Xiaoxian, you are finally back!!!" The young man in deep purple brocade clothes threw himself on Su Jixian, and was pushed away by the left and right hidden guards without giving up. He stretched his arms forward and grabbed, "Tonight An Lushan The cleansing feast is about to begin, do you want me to die if you don’t come back?!”

Su Jixian stood and asked Lu Lingfeng to tidy up his messed up hair and clothes, and said with a soft smile, "Didn't you come back? If I didn't come back, you can go directly for me."

Liu Mubai who had calmed down said hehe, pulled away the hidden guard, walked to him and stood up straight, raised his hand and slapped his head horizontally, and then moved it to his eyebrows to gesticulate again.

The meaning is self-evident.

Su Jixian also hehe, Lu Lingfeng turned around and picked up Liu Mubai, and threw it out like trash.

Liu Mubai, who was far inferior to Lu Lingfeng in both height and force, was thrown out without any resistance. He twisted his waist in mid-air and stepped on the tree. After being cut, he stepped on the air and slammed his face on the ground.

He got up holding his nose, and suddenly stopped moving in the middle of the climb, staring directly at the carriage.

There was a person tied there, with a dirty face facing him, although it was a bit distorted, but he would never admit it wrong, that person was... the third elder of Yinyuanhui.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Su Jixian poked out a gentle smile from behind the carriage, "Take the third elder down and settle down."

"...Yes." Liu Mubai rubbed his nose that was about to bleed, and waved his hands to ask the third elder to be untied from under the carriage and taken to the dungeon.

Su Jixian went back to the bedroom in the main courtyard, and just about to take a bath, Chen Yue came over.

"Brother." She looked at Su Jixian's face, stretched out her hand to grab his wrist, lowered her eyebrows to feel the pulse, and after confirming that everything was normal, she continued: "Mr. Yan sent you an urgent letter."

"Oh?" He took the letter she handed over, opened it and quickly glanced at it, thoughtfully, "Well...reply a message for me and tell Prefect Yan that I will do my best. Brother, go take a shower first, um ?”

Chen Yue nodded, turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.

Su Jixian was about to go to the bathroom, when suddenly the door was pushed open with a bang, and Liu Mubai outside the door looked like he had stepped on cow dung.

"Xiao Xian, the third elder said that he would confess in front of your face."

Su Jixian pressed his brows, feeling a little annoyed, but still waved his hands and said, "Let's go."

"My lord," Lu Lingfeng held him back, disapproving, "He is already a prisoner, and confession is only a matter of time, why bother to make another trip?"

"It's just a few steps, it's not troublesome, it doesn't matter." He patted the back of his hand, turned around and entered the inner room, reached out and patted several ornaments on the antique rack, opened the secret door and walked to the dungeon.

Maybe it was because he was not in a good mood, Su Jixian walked much faster than usual, and when he came to the interrogation hall, he didn't even bother to smile, his eyes moved down to look at the third elder who was half body in the cold and heavy water, "I'm here, tell me .”

"...Before making the confession... I, I want to know, how did you know it was me?" The third elder's hoarse voice seemed to be soaked in water, a little vague.

"It's really troublesome..." Su Jixian sat down on the chair, "You shouldn't have used that comment when you were plotting against me in Lingyin Temple, except for internal thieves, no one would use that sentence to plot against Yue'er and Me. Then when An Lushan was in Yangzhou, I set up a trap, and you were the only one who ran into it. Tell me, who did you collude with?"

"Heh...hahaha! The future is awesome! Su Jixian, you are a monster!" The third elder laughed wildly, his body struggling and thrashing in the water, but he couldn't make any splashes.

Su Jixian didn't respond, and when he had had enough of laughing, he got up, went to the edge of the pool and squatted down, stretched out his right hand, and gently pressed his black-gloved palm against his face, slightly lifting his head.

His movements were very gentle, but the third elder suddenly became quiet, as if he had been forcibly suppressed by something, and he did not allow any resistance.

"Come on, tell me," Su Jixian's eyes were faintly glowing with a dark purple light, his voice was extremely gentle, so gentle that it was almost indifferent, "Who are you colluding with to kill me? Huh?"

The eyes of the third elder quickly collapsed, and the whole person seemed to be a puppet on a string, and all control was handed over to the stringer.

"Shi... Shi Chaoyi..."

Su Jixian withdrew his hand, stood up, casually took off his gloves and threw them into the brazier, took the towel handed by Lu Lingfeng to wipe his hands, "So it's him... It's not unexpected. Let's give the third elder a ride."

"Yes." Several hidden guards replied in unison.

Su Jixian didn't stay in the dungeon any longer, walked back to the bedroom, kicked off his boots and walked towards the bathtub with his arms open.

Lu Lingfeng, who had packed his boots, stood behind him and unfastened his belt, took off his snow-satin outer robe, stretched his hands from both sides of his waist to the front, and untied the tie of his inner shirt with his fingers.

"Yan Zhenqing, the prefect of Pingyuan, handed me a letter," Su Jixian said suddenly, with a lazy voice, "It is said that he and Mrs. Tang from the Tang Sect in Central Shu made an agreement at the Dust Cleaning Banquet in Anlu Mountain in Huaqing Palace today. He sent someone to assassinate An Lushan, and he asked me to help him."

"This time the assassination will not succeed." Lu Lingfeng didn't pay much attention to this matter, only saw Su Jixian's white and slender body after taking off his clothes, lowered his eyes, and took off his pants.

Su Jixian smiled softly, lay naked on the rattan couch next to him, and asked Lu Lingfeng to wash his hair, "Your Majesty specially granted Anlu Mountain to bathe in Huaqing Pool. They plan to take advantage of Anlu Mountain to take a bath. There is nothing around them. Assassination in human time, if nothing happens, maybe it will be successful."

Lu Lingfeng rolled up his sleeves, took off his gloves and black boots, sat down on the chair next to him, and washed his hair seriously, "An Lushan is cunning and cautious, even if he takes a bath, he will probably have life-saving preparations, let alone when he takes a bath But it is a good time for the assassination, if it is not only Yan Taishou and the Tang Sect who arrange the assassination, I am afraid that there will be too many people in the way, and An Lushan will take the opportunity to escape."

"Well, so even if I try to help, I can't be too obvious and people will catch me." Su Jixian closed his eyes, a little drowsy, and raised his arms without getting up after washing his hair.

Lu Lingfeng bent down and picked him up, seeing his sleepy appearance, she gave up the idea of ​​putting him in the pool, went around to the other side, put him in the warm jade bathtub, pulled a towel from the screen, carefully Wrap his wet hair.

"Shoulders are sore, give me a massage."

"...Mmm." Lu Lingfeng, who was about to pour out the special bath ointment for him, put down the jar in his hand, put his hand on his shoulder and rubbed it vigorously, feeling the warm body under his palm getting softer and softer, His gaze shifted to that peaceful and delicate face, "Master?"

Su Jixian didn't respond, his breathing was slow and long, obviously he was in a deep sleep.

He was indeed tired these days.

Lu Lingfeng slowly withdrew her hands, stared at him quietly for a while, changed her posture, put one hand on the side of the bathtub, and stretched the other hand into the water, slowly stroking his chest and waist.

The palm moved to the waist, hesitated for a while, then continued to move down, stroking the hip bone, stroking and kneading back and forth on the inner thigh.

Su Jixian was still asleep.

Lu Lingfeng looked down at his face, bent down to suck his lips, licked the thin lips with the tip of her tongue, nimbly opened her teeth and drilled in, kissing carefully.

His touch and kiss were extremely gentle, but his expression was extremely intoxicated.

And crazy.

The author has something to say: The fact that An Lushan brought treasures to Beijing to dispel Xuanzong's suspicions actually happened between January and March in Tianbao 13th year. The May here is my timeline arrangement problem...forgive me