An Qingxu fits the image of all playboys and spendthrifts.

He has great ambitions and little talent, has no ideas, bullies others with power, and has a cowardly and cruel temperament. Shi Siming and Feng Yu chose An Qingxu to replace An Lushan, which is really an excellent candidate.

Feng Yu has a mission and Shi Siming has ambitions. They both need a puppet who can be easily manipulated.

An Qingxu is not a smart person. A smart person must at least have a very clear understanding of his own abilities and know that he is not the material to be an emperor. Then he deduces the sinister intentions of Shi Siming and Feng Yu to coax and deceive him to kill his father and ascend the throne.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess.

It's a pity that An Qingxu has no doubts at all.

He has been blinded by jealousy and resentment. He also has a deep hatred for his father An Lushan. An Lushan has a violent temper. After the sores on his body become more and more serious, he also beats his relatives and guards more and more fiercely.

violence.

In front of others, An Qingxu was a promising future prince, but in front of An Lushan, his own son was worse than a dog. When An Lushan's body was sore, he beat the people around him without any reason.

He will show no mercy to anyone, including his own son.

This is how hatred accumulates step by step, and finally becomes irreconcilable.

Under the dim candlelight, An Qingxu sat by the table with a fearful look on his face, his body trembling slightly.

Although Feng Yu and Shi Siming had already persuaded him, An Qingxu also wanted to kill his father under the control of his ambition for power. But once the matter was about to be carried out, An Qingxu became frightened and even wanted to regret it.

The virtue of a playboy and a spendthrift is that their ambition is just about thinking about it. If you really want them to do it, they lack the courage and determination to do big things, and they are destined to fail.

"Really...really want to assassinate my father?" An Qingxu looked at the people in front of him in panic, sweat slipped from his forehead unknowingly, and said with difficulty: "It's better...wait for my father to be the emperor for a few more days before taking action.

It’s not too late. It would be too dangerous to take action during the enthronement ceremony. There are so many generals and guards around my father. If they really kill my father, I will be chopped into pieces by them in the blink of an eye..."

Shi Siming said slowly: "Your Highness, don't worry. On the day of the ceremony, I will transfer all the generals and bodyguards who are loyal to the Commander-in-Chief, and the soldiers and horses in the palace will also be replaced by my trusted generals. Your Highness will only need to carry sharp weapons."

, find the right opportunity to stab the commander's vital parts, and I can take care of the rest for His Highness."

Feng Yu also added: "I am willing to appease the ministers and suppress the uproar at the rank and file. The civil servants are all surrendered ministers of the Tang Dynasty and do not have much loyalty to the commander-in-chief. If the commander-in-chief dies, they will not be too sad.

Very easy to soothe..."

An Qingxu said uneasily: "In the grand ceremony, I blatantly killed my father and my king. This is a great treason for a minister and his son. How can the subjects support me as the new master again?"

Shi Siming smiled coldly: "Your Highness, from the founding monarch of the Tang Dynasty to the emperors of this generation, from the Xuanwumen rebellion initiated by Taizong Li Shimin to Li Longji leading his army into the palace to kill Empress Wei, none of them has committed regicide.

Do the people of the world blame them? In fact, the people of the world still regard them as the emperor and still love them extremely."

"The position of emperor is not about virtue, but about strength. Whoever's fist is strong enough can be emperor. After His Highness sits on that throne, who in the world dares to criticize His Highness? Isn't it still the same?

I bow my head to His Highness."

An Qingxu thought about it and felt that Shi Siming's words made sense. How many treacherous things had been done by the monarchs of the Tang Dynasty? After they had done it, the people of the world still respected them. In the final analysis, strength determines people.

attitude towards him.

An Qingxu, who was originally feeling guilty and fearful, became determined again.

The position of emperor is too tempting. For it, he is willing to dig up his ancestors' graves to attain enlightenment.

An Qingxu nodded heavily and couldn't help but look at the other person in the secret room.

This person is also an acquaintance, his name is Li Zhuer, and he is An Lushan's most trusted personal bodyguard.

Many years ago, Li Zhuer served An Lushan. Li Zhuer's symbol of manhood was cut off by An Lushan himself. Later, An Lushan often suffered from sores on his body, which were extremely painful and itchy, and his temper was extremely violent.

He was beaten to death, and it was Li Zhuer who took most of the beatings.

The loyalty to An Lushan was slowly worn away by the repeated beatings, so the loyalty gradually turned into resentment, hatred, and eventually sworn sworn hatred, which must be eliminated quickly.

Seeing An Qingxu's eyes looking at him, Li Zhuer was also a little scared, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "If Your Highness misses the chance to assassinate Commander Jie, I am willing to surprise you and help His Highness make up for it. Your Highness and the villain will take action one after another, Commander Ji."

There will be no escape."

Shi Siming said in a gloomy tone: "In the next few days, I will find a way to replace all the palace guards with my generals. Even if His Highness and Li Zhu'er fail in their assassination, the palace is under my control and I am not afraid of him escaping.

I will deploy heavy troops in front and behind Xingqing Palace. If you all fail, there will be soldiers from inside and outside the palace who will rush in and take advantage of the chaos to kill Marshal Anjie inside the palace."

Feng Yu said with a smile: "With the three lines of defense in the front and back, Commander Anjie will be unlucky. There is no way he can escape."

Shi Siming added: "After An Lushan's death, I will immediately lead my generals and officials to kneel down to His Highness and regard His Highness as the new Lord of the Yan Dynasty. The enthronement ceremony will continue. Your Highness will be the emperor of the Yan Dynasty from now on. I swear.

I will always be loyal to His Highness and I will never have second thoughts in this life."

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Feng Yu and Li Zhuer also hurriedly followed suit and swore.

An Qingxu weighed it carefully for a long time and found that Feng Yu and Shi Siming's proposal was very feasible and the plan was very meticulous with almost no possibility of failure. So in other words, he was only one step away from the throne of Emperor Yan?

Thinking of this, An Qingxu's breathing quickened, his nostrils expanded unconsciously, and a look of madness gradually appeared in his pupils.

Feng Yu and Shi Siming looked at him quietly. Seeing that An Qingxu had fallen into a crazy greed for power and couldn't extricate himself, the two quickly exchanged glances and smiled knowingly.

…………

After the discussion was settled, Feng Yu and Shi Siming quietly left through the back door.

Walking on the quiet Chang'an Avenue, occasionally there were rebel soldiers patrolling the streets, holding weapons and marching in formation.

Shi Siming suddenly exhaled and said with a smile: "We are getting closer to our goal, brother Feng Xian, everything depends on you."

Feng Yu also smiled and said: "Young brother just regards General Shi as a confidant and is willing to do something for General Shi. Of course, I don't hide my greed. When a real man is alive, he always wants to gain fame, be crowned a prince and become a prime minister to shine on his family. Only in this way can we

Live up to this life."

The more selfish and utilitarian Feng Yu said, the more relieved Shi Siming became.

We are all not fools. We are taking huge risks to do this. It would be hypocritical for Feng Yu to say that he has no desires or demands. Before things are done, we might as well be more frank with each other and say what we want in advance.

Only when the chips and winning rate are placed on the table in advance can the gambling begin, and the process will be very exciting.

Shi Siming looked at Feng Yu and said deeply: "If this happens, brother Yu can protect his brother as the founding father of the country, and he can be worshiped as the right minister and be in charge of the central government. All his family members can be given titles, land and bounty."

Feng Yu showed a greedy look and hurriedly said with great joy: "Thank you so much, General Shi. I feel sorry for you, my foolish brother."

As he spoke, Feng Yu lowered his voice and said: "The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole stalks behind. So, when does General Shi plan to launch his attack?"

Shi Siming understood what Feng Yu meant, smiled mysteriously, and said: "Let that prodigal son enjoy being the emperor for a few more days. When the war situation improves a little, after the two armies of the Northern and Southern Prince and Gu Qing were frustrated several times, the little emperor also

It’s time to think that it’s over, a child with a yellow mouth, who only knows how to live in debauchery, and has not done any good deeds of righteousness. How can he occupy the position of the emperor with any virtue? Do he really think that he is destined to be destined? Haha.”

Feng Yu also laughed, but his heart was extremely cold.

A big change is coming, and only Feng Yu knows best that the ultimate winner of this big change is not the An family and his son, nor Shi Siming.

With Feng Yu as a hidden variable, they who thought they had everything under control would eventually learn a painful lesson.

Predict the enemy in advance and defeat half the enemy.

No one thought that a few years ago, Gu Qing had quietly dropped a piece on an important position on the chessboard, which could determine the outcome.

…………

On May 26th, God is benevolent.

Today is a very sunny day, and the early summer breeze, carrying a bit of heat, blows through the square of Xingqing Palace.

The whole city of Chang'an is celebrating today. Marshal Anjie, who was destined to return to the throne, was forced to face the north and ascend the throne as emperor due to three petitions from the people of Chang'an.

Xingqing Palace is heavily guarded today. Rebel soldiers are standing around in armor and holding weapons. The eunuchs and maidens are bowing their heads, carefully preparing for the ceremony of the new emperor's enthronement. The palace is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and the main hall is decorated with bright yellow cloth.

The curtains were formed into round balls and hung on the eaves of the temple, swaying in the wind.

Before dawn, countless civil servants and military officers were waiting in the square of Xingqing Palace. Everyone was wearing official uniforms and armor, and the ivory fluorene plates in their hands were refracted by the sunlight and produced a dazzling white light.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, the faces of the civil servants and generals were all smiling. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that the smiles on their faces are very fake. Some people's smiles look very stiff, as if someone is holding a knife to their necks.

They had to laugh.

Regardless of rebellion or counter-rebellion, the war is still undecided and the enemy has not been eliminated. At this time, An Lushan suddenly decided to ascend the throne. No one can be really happy about becoming emperor at this time. In the eyes of everyone, An Lushan is so

The hasty proclaiming of emperor seems a bit like the madness before the end of the world, and it smells of the end of the world.

At a quarter of the hour, the eunuch official came out of the main hall, looked at the sky, and then nodded to the Minister of Rites next to him.

The Minister of Rites is an old acquaintance newly appointed by An Lushan. His name is Yan Zhuang, and he is the number one adviser around An Lushan.
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