"I am humble in An Lushan, and I will carry my evil son to confess his guilt to the prime minister!"

An Lushan stood in the snow and bowed deeply to the gate of Li Linfu's house. In the ice and snow next to him, An Qingxu's stretcher was placed aside, and several guards were guarding the left and right.

A gatekeeper seemed to have received a reminder in advance, and ran down without informing him and said, "General An, my prime minister has not yet returned home. You can come back another day!"

An Lushan was stunned. Of course, he knew that Li Linfu had come back. The concierge ran to refuse without informing him. It was obvious that Li Linfu knew that he would come tonight and had made arrangements in advance.

An Lushan couldn't help but panic. Did Li Linfu really take the opportunity to deal with him? He didn't dare to leave, so he had to say to the doorman: "Since the prime minister has not come back, I'll wait for a moment."

As he said that, he quietly took out a ingot of gold and quickly stuffed it to the doorman and said, "If the Prime Minister comes back, Wan Wang will report it."

"No! No! I can't accept it."

The doorman put his hands on the Buddha like a fire, threw the gold and ran into the door. An Lushan stared blankly at the gold in the snow and sighed secretly, "Does the janitor even bully me?"

Time passed slowly, and there was no news in the Prime Minister's Mansion. An Lushan was fat, sweating profusely, and trembling. He was about to lose his feet. At this time, a guard stepped forward and said nervously: "The snowy and snowy place, the young general is probably going to be out of reach."

An Lushan glanced at his son, gritted his teeth and said, "It's all caused by your evil deed, it's best if you die."

At this moment, the side door of the Prime Minister's Mansion opened, and Li Linfu's book boy walked out. An Lushan was extremely nervous and hurriedly said, "Brother, is there any news about the Prime Minister?"

"General An, the prime minister said that he would strictly restrain his children and subordinates in the future and focus on guarding the border for the country. As long as Anxi Army does not care about this, he can open the door. Tomorrow, the general will write a guarantee letter and go to the county government to cancel the case."

An Lushan was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly and said, "Yes! Yes! Yes! I will strictly restrain my subordinates and will never cause trouble to the prime minister."

After receiving the news from Li Linfu, An Lushan finally felt his heart. He waved his hand and hurriedly left with his son.

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The Ming Palace was full of boxes and bags, which seemed very messy. After a while, the Emperor and the Imperial Palace would move to Xingqing Palace to live, and everyone was busy.

Yang Yuhuan was officially named the Imperial Concubine the year before yesterday. Li Longji had no queen, so she was the leader of the six palaces. Since the first month of the 29th year of Kaiyuan, she entered the palace and became a monk as a female Taoist priest. She had lived in the Daming Palace for a full seven years. She began to dislike the Daming Palace more and more, especially this palace always reminded her of the past years.

She slowly walked to a large box, frowned slightly, pointed to the green jade chime in the box and said to the two palace maids: "Don't put this chime in too hurry, I will use it these days."

"Yes!" The palace maid took out the green jade chime that was packed out again.

"Sister Four, why don't you want to live in the Daming Palace?"

A refreshing laugh came from behind, and a young woman in a green silk dress came over. She had a beautiful face, her eyebrows were faint, and she did not put any makeup on her face. It was Yang Yuhuan's third sister Yang Huahua. She had just arrived in Chang'an at noon yesterday.

Yang Yuhuan's favorite thing is her third sister. She held Yang Huahua's hand intimately and smiled: "Sister Three, sit down quickly."

The two sat down on the couch, and Yang Yuhuan sighed softly and said, "The Daming Palace is too big and empty. It takes half an hour to walk a garden. Living here, my heart is empty. I don't like it. I like the exquisiteness and elegance of Xingqing Palace."

"I like the Daming Palace very much. I like the majestic and magnificent here."

Yang Huahua stood up and swirled, pointed to the thirty-six night pearls with bright light on the arch, and said with a smile: "Just rush to these thirty-six night pearls, I want to live here forever. Fourth sister, it's a pity to be empty anyway. Go and tell the emperor, leave me a small palace in the Daming Palace, okay?"

"Why don't my third sister come to me directly?"

At some point, Li Longji appeared behind them with a smile, and Yang Yuhuan hurriedly stood up and bowed: "I will meet your Majesty!"

"I have said it many times. Don't call him Your Majesty in the future. Call him Sanlang in the palace. I feel more intimate."

"Yes! I remember."

Li Longji turned around and smiled at Yang Huahua, "I remember that in a few days it will be my third sister's birthday. Do I want me to do it for you?"

"Thank you for your good wishes."

Yang Huahua was secretly happy. The birthday ceremony came in a hurry, but she did not show her face. She took a step back and whispered embarrassedly: "I just said lies, please don't blame the emperor!"

Li Longji waved his hand without mind and said, "The Ming Palace was originally my palace, but it would be okay to give you one, it was just not in accordance with etiquette, and it was difficult for the ministers in the court to deal with it. Let's do this! I gave my third sister a mansion, which was the old house of Princess Taiping, and it was not worse than the palace at all. I just thought it was my birthday gift to my third sister."

Yang Huahua was so happy that she smiled and quietly handed Li Longji a glimpse, and said with a charming smile: "Thank you, my brother-in-law, for the reward."

Seeing that the third sister was frivolous, Yang Yuhuan felt a little unhappy, so she changed the subject and smiled: "Sanlang, you seem to be very happy these days, why is this?"

"I am happy. I received a report from Anxi war two days ago that my Anxi army has taken down Xiao Bolu. Since I ascended the throne, Xiao Bolu has been lost. I didn't expect that it will finally be taken back thirty-five years later. How could I be unhappy?"

Li Longji was very excited, "The soldiers of the Anxi Army have entered Beijing. I will reward them well in Hanyuan Palace tomorrow."

"Master, I met those Anxi soldiers outside the city gate when I entered Beijing at noon yesterday. It was really interesting!" Yang Huahua interrupted and smiled.

"Interesting?" Li Longji asked with a smile, "What did they do that actually made the third sister feel interesting?"

"There is a big bearded man who keeps trying to please me, and there is another one named Li Qilang who is not sympathetic and actually shot the Tubo princess who is said to be extremely beautiful and shot to death with an arrow."

"Ah!" Yang Yuhuan screamed and gently covered her mouth, "Shoot the princess to death with an arrow, this is terrible."

Li Longji frowned. He remembered that the memorial said that the Tubo princess fell into a deep ravine from a vine bridge and died, and did not say that she was shot to death. What's going on?

He immediately turned around and said to an eunuch: "Go to my imperial study and bring Gao Xianzhi's battle report."

The eunuch ran away. Not long after, he received a military newspaper. Li Longji took it and turned on the fourth page. It said: "The Tubo princess ran to the vine bridge. The Tang army chased her and the Tubo reinforcements also arrived. The wind was strong in the mountain stream. The Tubo princess fell into the mountain stream and died. The Tang army broke the vine bridge.

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Yang Huahua and Yang Yuhuan also came forward to look, and Yang Huahua suddenly said, "Sister Four, do you see that there is something wrong with this passage."

"What's the problem?" Yang Yuhuan asked in confusion.

"The person who wrote the report is very cunning. He is afraid that writing lies will be a crime of deceiving the emperor, but he doesn't want to tell the truth, so he beat him up and said that the wind in the mountain stream is so fast that it makes people feel that the Tubo princess was blown down by the mountain wind. But in fact, the wind in the mountain stream has nothing to do with the princess falling to the death of the Tubo princess. He didn't even write about why the Tubo princess fell off the cliff? Needless to say, he must have been shot to death by Li Qilang with an arrow."

"It is very possible that the meritorious general of Broken Bridge is called Li Qing'an." Li Longji said to himself.

"It's not very likely, it must be because the bearded man said he was showing his mouth, and the other officers were very angry."

Li Longji pondered for a moment, smiled slightly and said, "I really want to see what Li Qilang looks like when he is not sympathetic at all?"

"On his forehead..." Yang Huahua wanted to speak but stopped. She smiled charmingly, "This Li Qilang is really unique. The emperor might as well take a look at it by himself tomorrow."

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