[Jian Wang III] Prosperous Tang Dynasty

Not long after, Tanxue and Su Mansha arrived, and the situation became slightly stalemate.

Tanxue didn't interfere in the battle between An's father and son. After understanding the situation, she carelessly fiddled with her hair. She had a charming figure and a soft voice, "Our Red Clothes Sect is cooperating with Dayan. Who is the emperor? We don't have the ability to intervene. Oops I'm really tired, please allow me to rest for a while."

After speaking, he took the disciples in red and retreated to the side, showing with actions that he would never stand in line.

Linghu Shang stood beside An Lushan without saying a word, An Lushan was his righteous brother no matter what, he had no choice.

The arrival of Linghu Shang obviously made An Qingxu even more afraid. After a long silence, An Qingxu looked at Tanxue who was resting in the corner.

"What happened here today is a secret for my family, and it cannot be announced to the world." He said, his voice was as cold as a stone in the midwinter snow, and he did not hide his sense of threat. But want to benefit from being a weasel?"

"Heh..." Tanxue smiled lightly, her red lips curled into a shallow arc, which could not be said to be sarcasm or coquettishness, "I escaped from Mingjiao Yedi with great difficulty in Huadengfu Palace, and I don't have the energy to participate in other activities." What's the matter, all I think about now is to get out quickly, Second Young Master An can rest assured."

After she finished speaking, she simply led the people to the entrance of the Shihuang's bedroom, keeping away from them.

An Qingxu exhaled angrily, and cast his fierce eyes on An Lushan.

This time he came prepared and brought a team of elite guards. Apart from the guards who were far fewer than him, the people around An Lushan, Linghu Shang who had just arrived, and a thin and incompetent bodyguard Eunuch Li Zhuer.

And as early as when he first came to Chang'an, Li Zhu'er and Yan Zhuang were secretly drawn by him.

Looking at An Lushan who still let Li Zhuer stay by his side without knowing anything, An Qingxu suddenly snorted softly, "Cut the grass and roots! Kill!"

As soon as the order was given, the Spike Army in light red lined armor rushed forward immediately!

"An Qingxu, you rebellious son! Great rebellion!" An Lushan roared darkly, "Kill this traitor for me!!"

The two teams of elite soldiers fought together into a group, An Lushan was protected by Linghu Shang, and moved to the high platform.

When Yan Zhuang saw it, he immediately grabbed An Qingxu and said urgently, "He's going to get the Imperial Seal of the First Emperor! Stop him!!"

An Qingxu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately ran to the high platform under the protection of the dead man.

The four of Su Jixian, who were hiding in the shadow of the coffin on the high platform, sweated a lot, and became more careful when looking for the exit mechanism.

This high platform is really high, with a total of 81 steps, and Linghu Shang and An Lushan were entangled one after another by the dead soldiers in An Qingxu's hands. .

The ground of the sleeping hall was already stained red with blood, both sides were blood-stained, dying endlessly, and the white jade steps were also stained with blood.

"There's nothing up there..." Xing He wrinkled his handsome face, and touched the back of his shiny head, "Young monk, go down and have a look."

"Hey Xing He, I'll go too!" Ye Xuan said, jumping off the high platform with Shang Xing He.

While Su Jixian was vigilant about the movement in front of the high platform, he squatted in the shadow behind the coffin, and gently touched the lines of the bronze coffin with his fingers.

"The picture of the mysterious bird... It seems that the person lying here is undoubtedly Ying Zheng." He bent his fingers and tapped on the bronze coffin, "There are at least seven floors inside. I have seen the innermost one in a wild history record." The coffin is made of gloomy wood. I really want to see..."

Lu Lingfeng pulled his hand back to prevent the Yin Qi from invading his body, gathered his fingers together, and held his hand in the palm of his hand, "The current situation does not allow you to open the coffin."

"Even if I'm allowed, I won't open it. It's too wicked... Lingfeng, do you think Chuan Guoxi is also in the coffin?"

"I don't know, I don't know much about the history of the Central Plains."

Su Jixian sighed regretfully, lay down and planned to look at the bottom of the coffin.

While he was tinkering behind the coffin, An Lushan and Linghu Shang had already climbed up the second half of the high jade steps with difficulty.

Su Jixian poked his head out from behind the coffin, and Li Zhuer, who was rolling and crawling beside An Lushan with a blue face, just fell down and met his gaze when he raised his head.

Li Zhuer was startled, and stopped breathing for an instant.

Su Jixian looked at him, slightly pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand, opened his five fingers, palm facing him, suddenly closed into a fist, and then retracted into the shadow behind the coffin, as if he had never appeared.

Everything happened in an instant, Li Zhuer lowered his eyes and took a deep breath, got up in a panic, and supported An Lushan who was almost falling backward, "Your Majesty!"

An Lushan slapped him away impatiently, obviously beating and scolding him has become a habit, "Get in the way! Get out!"

At this time, Linghu Shang was entangled by seven or eight dead men and couldn't escape, and An Qingxu was already approaching.

"Non-toxic and not a husband, this is what you taught me, Father." He stepped forward with the broad-backed knife, and the iron ring on the back of the knife jingled like a soul-calling bell, "I wonder if my son can be considered a real man this time? "

"An Qingxu..." An Lushan gritted his teeth, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, wishing he could crush it, "Killing fathers and kings is a big treason!"

"Immortal treason... Hehe, father, do you only know how to say this?" An Qingxu didn't care, and suddenly swung his arm and slashed at him! "Don't worry, no one will know what happened in the imperial tomb!"

An Lushan greeted him with a sword, and the father and son's moves were vicious and deadly, like enemies!

And in the corner below the high platform, Xing He found a unicorn stone statue.

The stone statue is not too big, half the height of a person. Qilin sits on a stone pillar full of auspicious clouds, with a solemn and majestic posture.

"Could this be an exit mechanism?" Ye Xuan circled around the unicorn stone statue, uncertain.

Xing He said: "It should be. Look at this, the carp leaps out of the water and into the clouds. It probably means to escape from the mausoleum and return to the sun."

Ye Xuan stared at the unicorn stone statue for a long time with a solemn expression, "It's a gamble, the worst thing is that you turned on the wrong mechanism, Jixian can save us."

Xing He waved his hands at him with a bitter face: "Amitabha, what if... the little monk said what if Su Benefactor is too late?"

"Self-help, my master, I also have life-saving skills." Ye Xuan obviously made up his mind, and reached out to touch the unicorn stone statue, "Let me see how to do this, the escape mechanism should not be too difficult... OK Hey, stay away from here."

Xing He sighed and didn't move a step, watching him mess around.

"Tsk... I can't turn it, and I can't move it." After tossing and holding the unicorn stone statue for a while, it still didn't move at all. Ye Xuan was a little depressed, "I can't press it!"

Xing He knew how strong Ye Xuan's arms were, and frowned slightly when he heard this, "Can't even you move..."

"Yeah." Ye Xuan slapped Qilin's head and touched it, like touching a watermelon, suddenly stopped for some reason, took his hand away, and leaned over to look at the top of Qilin's head, "Huh?"

On the unicorn's head, there is a square depression the size of an adult's thumb, about an inch deep, and there are very delicate and delicate patterns in the depression.

And the pattern is very familiar.

Ye Xuan pinched his chin and thought deeply, where did he see this pattern...

At this time, there are obvious advantages and disadvantages in the killing of father and son on the high platform. In recent years, his eyesight has been declining. Unable to give him a fatal blow, An Qingxu, who was not very calm, also became irritable.

After being kicked back several steps by An Lushan again, An Qingxu saw that Linghushang was about to get rid of the entanglement of the dead man, he became anxious, turned his head and roared: "Kill An Lushan!!"

"Your Majesty!!" Li Zhu'er screamed, and threw himself on An Lushan like crazy.

An Lushan was about to tear this obstructive guy away when he stopped suddenly, his pupils constricted, and he lowered his head to look in disbelief.

The thin and short little eunuch who flung himself on his chest was holding a dagger with a faint blue light in his hand. The sharp blade of the dagger completely sank into his heart, and the blood was spreading and smudging from the edge of the knife.

"Hahaha! Li Zhu'er did a great job!! It's not in vain that I trust you so much!! Good!!"

Hearing An Qingxu's arrogant laugh, An Lushan lost all feeling in his upper body and his tongue became numb.

With his back turned to others, Li Zhu'er's demeanor was no longer the cowardly and cowardly expression he used to be, and he was so calm and calm that he looked like a different person.

"Don't look at me like that," he said softly, his voice turning into a slightly mellow male voice, "I'm not An Qingxu's running dog."

While speaking, he turned the dagger, smiled and stirred An Lushan's chest, and blood gushed wildly.

An Lushan was so painful that he almost shrank his body, his tall body crashed to the ground, unable to get up again, purple-black blood flowed out from under his body, like a lake.

At the same time as he fell, the Shihuang's bedroom suddenly shook without warning, and Li Zhu'er fell to the ground, rolling down the stairs.

An Qingxu stabilized his body and looked at An Lushan's body with a crazy smile on his face. When he raised his foot and was about to run up, he fell down on the stairs inexplicably, and then his left leg and knee felt a sharp pain.

He looked back in amazement, only to find that a leg was not far from him, the incision was facing him, and the muscles, bones and even blood vessels were clearly visible.

That's his leg.

Li Zhu'er was lying on the steps, holding An Lushan's precious sword in his right hand at some point, he stabbed the sword into the leg that he had cut off silently, and threw it far away.

"My leg...ahhhhhhh my leg!!!!" An Qingxu screamed frantically, struggling to get up, blood gushed from his left leg, which was lost below the knee, and looked horrifying, "Li Zhu Son, you betrayed me!!! You despicable eunuch!!!"

Li Zhu'er snorted softly, stood up amidst the shaking of the ground and walked quickly forward, kicked An Qingxu down the steps, rolled down, and turned back to look in the direction of the coffin on the high platform.

A head protruded from behind the huge bronze coffin, waved at him, then shrank back, as if being dragged by someone.

He hurried up, and vaguely heard a slightly anxious growl.

"What should I do about Jixian? This movement doesn't sound like the sound of the exit opening!!! Am I, am I, am I making a mistake???"

Jumping down from the high platform nimbly like a cat, Su Jixian went over to look at the Qilin stone statue, and his eyes fell on the top of its head, "What is this?"

Ye Xuan looked bewildered, "Ah? This is the jade badge I picked up. I saw that the missing piece on the top of Qilin's head just fit the jade badge, so I put it in... Did I put it wrong?"

"No...it should be right, otherwise you are dead now, just wait and see."

At this time, a figure jumped down from the high platform, wearing a black eunuch uniform, full of strong bloody smell.

Both Ye Xuan and Xing He were taken aback, and almost raised their weapons directly, seeing the man's respectful and submissive attitude towards Su Jixian, they stopped abruptly.

"Qinghao." Su Jixian called out with a smile, "Are you injured?"

The man shook his head, "No, thank you for your concern, master."

Ye Xuan was slightly taken aback.He knew the name Qinghao, she was the number one disguise master under Su Jixian's command, and she hadn't heard from him for the past two years, never thought that she was actually lurking beside An Lushan...

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a huge rumbling sound, and the turbulent water waves hit him head-on. The successive majestic waves made people dizzy for a while, and the entire Shi Huang's bedroom was flooded!

Su Jixian was pushed hard by the big waves and bumped into the unicorn stone statue. There was a sharp pain in his back, and he was swept up by the waves again. A string of bubbles came out of his lips.

With the strength withdrawn from his body bit by bit, he sank slowly in the water, his consciousness gradually blurred.In the dim vision, the light was distorted in the water, and the light and shadow were blurry, getting farther and farther away from him.In the chaos, there seemed to be a black shadow swimming towards him quickly, opening his arms to hug him tightly.

Su Jixian slowly closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit messy, let's read it together.

Li Zhuer is recorded in historical records, and he was also the one who killed An Lushan in history.As for when he was replaced by Qinghao, well, it’s very early, if you look back and read it again, you can probably find the foreshadowing Y(^_^)Y

By the way, Jixian can't swim, so I feel sorry for him for three seconds.