Tibet

Chapter 388
The butler ran out and shouted: "My master told you to go back and not accept your apology!"

Dugu Wensu ignored him, and asked the warriors to work together to push the tied warrior into the mansion, and threw a few boxes of money into it.

The butler was furious and ordered the servants, "Throw out the money, and drive out the people!"

Dozens of servants threw out the money, and pushed out the people who were kidnapped. At this time, the Anjia people had already left, and no one wanted a few large boxes of money. Thousands of people rushed forward and snatched hundreds of coins. .

Tens of thousands of people also dispersed. At this time, Wei Jiansu came out of the mansion with a few staff members. Looking at the money box that was trampled to pieces on the ground, he sneered and said, "This is the end of the apology." ?”

The aide Xu Zhan said: "The other party's apology is actually just a formality. It is nothing more than Xiangguo going to the emperor to complain to the emperor. They can say that they have apologized, but Xiangguo refuses to accept it."

Wei Jiansu snorted and said, "My grandson's appearance has been ruined, and his official career has also been ruined. I'll be fine if I apologize?"

Xu Zhan sighed and said: "If you are entangled in this matter, Xiangguo must suffer from being dumb. They just need to hold on to one point. If the young master strikes first, the emperor will not be able to push all the responsibility to the other party. At most, he will kill the guard who did it. Lose, and then compensate the young master for a little official position, this matter will definitely not be resolved."

"Then what do you say? Is this bad breath so bearable?"

"Xiangguo, we can only deal with An Lushan from other ways, or deal with An Qingxu. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Xiangguo, sometimes, when we face evil and hatred, we must be patient."

Wei Jiansu nodded slowly, "You're right, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years!"

In the early morning of the fifth day of the first lunar month, before dawn, a cavalry team of hundreds of people arrived in Xinfeng County surrounded by a large carriage. This cavalry team came to Anlu Mountain in the capital from Fanyang.

An Lushan was snoring like thunder and sleeping soundly in the carriage. He was obese and drowsy. At this time, it was not time for him to wake up.

At this moment, Li Zhuer, a petite servant, pushed him awake forcefully, "My lord! My lord!"

An Lushan woke up in a daze, opened his eyes slightly, and asked dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong?"

"Someone came from the capital, saying that there is something important to report!"

"Help me up!"

Li Zhu'er put his head on An Lushan's back and sat him up little by little.

An Lushan opened the window and asked, "Where are you?"

"My lord, I'm going to Xinfeng County soon, and I can reach the capital before noon."

Not long after An Lushan and Ge Shuhan were crowned kings by Li Ye, they were also crowned kings together. An Lushan was crowned king of Dongping County, and Ge Shuhan was crowned king of Xiping County. Historically, they should have They were only crowned kings in the following year, but because Li Ye was crowned king, they were also brought forward.

"Where is the person from the capital?"

After a while, the messenger stepped forward and presented a letter, "My lord, an urgent letter from the second son!"

An Lushan took the letter, Li Zhuer also lit the lamp, An Lushan read the letter carefully, the letter written by An Qingxu is naturally not completely true, of course, the truth is unknown to everyone except the guards. But the guard who did it is dead, and the truth is lost.

An Qingxu said that he was humiliated on a blind date, and had a quarrel with Wei Qingxuan, because he called Wei Qingxuan generations of bad faces, Wei Qingxuan hit people first, and the guards were eager to protect the master, and accidentally slashed Wei Qingxuan in the face.

He went to Wei Mansion the next day to make an apology, but Wei Mansion refused to accept it, and threw out people and gifts.

An Lushan looked at it for a long time, but didn't understand what it meant?He turned around and ordered: "Bring Mr. Yan here!"

Mr. Yan is Yan Zhuang, his confidant and chief staff member of An Lushan. He also came to Beijing with An Lushan this time.

"Sir, read this letter!"

After reading the letter, Yan Zhuang said with a smile, "It's not a big problem, it's just that Wei Jiansu was offended!"

"Is it a trivial matter to offend Wei Jiansu?" An Lushan frowned.

Yan Zhuang smiled and said: "If you offend Wei Jiansu, at least Yang Guozhong will not hate the prince so much. He needs to win the prince to deal with Wei Jiansu and the prince."

An Lushan worried: "What if Yang Guozhong and Wei Jiansu join hands to deal with me?"

Yan Zhuang smiled slightly, "No, the Son of Heaven will not allow such a joint situation. He needs a balance. If the two of them join forces, either Yang Guozhong or Wei Jiansu will be dismissed."

"and then?"

"Then the prince and Wei Jiansu became enemies, and the emperor would not worry about the collusion between the prince and the prince. It's very subtle. What the emperor pursues is balance. Balance within the court, balance inside and outside the court. As I said last time, the prince and the prince are closely related , that will be a catastrophe, but if your relationship is bad, the emperor will be happy!"

An Lushan nodded, "Then what should I do?"

Yan Zhuang smiled sinisterly, "The lord went to apologize to Wei Jiansu after he entered the city, but insisted that the young master did not insult his ancestors, but the other party beat him first, and then said that the man was too handsome like a eunuch, it would be better if he had a scar on his face." Being a little more manly, Wei Jiansu is bound to lose his face.

Then the prince can file a complaint against the emperor, saying that he apologized for being humiliated. As long as the prince has a big fight with Wei Jiansu in front of the emperor and turns his face completely, the emperor will no longer suspect that the prince and the prince are in collusion. "

An Lushan nodded happily, and asked again: "Then Cheng Qianli and the crown prince have collusion, do you want to report it to the emperor?"

Yan Zhuang shook his head, "This is a trump card. Don't throw it out until the moment of crisis. The prince's situation is far from the moment of crisis."

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, the imperial court has already gone to court, but in seven or eight days it will be Shangjieyuan. All officials in the court are generally lazy and have no intention of handling court affairs.

Wei Jiansu was also unintentional, not because he was going to celebrate the Lantern Festival, but because his grandson Wei Qingxuan's injury was more serious than he feared, and he would definitely leave a long scar, completely disfigured. Su's mood was really bad.

At this moment, Engle hurried in, bowed and said, "Xiangguo, An Lushan came to apologize to Xiangguo!"

Wei Jiansu's face darkened, he waved his hands and said, "No see!"

After slowly retreating, Wei Jiansu held back his anger and said, "Let him in!"

Not long after, An Lushan walked in quickly, and said with great sincerity, "My son has caused a catastrophe, and I am here to apologize!"

Wei Jiansu gritted his teeth and said, "You also know that a catastrophe has occurred. My grandson's face has been completely ruined, and his career has also been ruined."

"I know, when I go back, I will definitely cut that guard into pieces and kill his whole family together!"

Wei Jiansu said angrily, "Is this a problem with the guards?"

An Lushan straightened up slowly, the humble expression on his face disappeared, and he said coldly: "Did Xiangguo have some misunderstanding, did you think it was my son who did it?"

"I know the cause and effect very well. Without An Qingxu insulting my ancestors, there would be no conflicts and my son would not be hurt."

"Lingsun must have misunderstood. Even I don't know who the ancestors of Xiangguo are. How could my son know? In fact, I asked my son, and he was mocking your grandson for being powerless and running to the general The aristocratic family went on a blind date, and ridiculed your grandson for not being able to control himself, and absolutely did not insult the ancestors."

Wei Jiansu trembled with anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Well, I never insulted my ancestors, but you are saying that my grandson is taking his own humiliation, and he deserves to be disfigured."

"I don't have to mean that. Frankly speaking, it's not necessarily a bad thing to have a scar on Lingsun's face. It's more masculine. Otherwise, he looks like a woman, and the enemy will also take him away when they enter the city. Barracks."

"Go! Go!"

Wei Jiansu finally lost control and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

(End of this chapter)