Datang: Eight-year-old general

Chapter 362 Another Big Wave

into the eye.

The corpses of the guards were carried out, and there were many children among them, making Fatty An's eyes violent.

This is angry.

Fatty An exploded completely when he saw a man's body.

Immediately want to rush over.

That man was his illegitimate son, a favorite of his.

Not only is she thoughtful and ruthless, she also knows how to control people.

He is Fatty An's secret right-hand man.

Originally thought that Yan Yi would not do anything to him because he was his son.

In the end, he was wrong.

"General An, please stay where you are, or the four of us will have to take you down temporarily!" Yan Er and the other four held the handle of the knife together, looked at Fatty An coldly, and issued a warning.

"If you kill my own son, if you don't avenge your revenge, you will not be a father!" Fatty An's eyes were blood red, and he held the handle of the knife with his hand, ready to fight.

But at this time, Yan Yi stepped out from the rockery, and shouted, "The An family hid the remnants of the previous dynasty and descendants, and now it is eradicated by this general. This time, General An's assistance has been meritorious, and I will report this matter to His Majesty."

"Yan Yi, you are so toothless!!" Hearing this, Fatty An roared angrily, trembling all over with anger.

Yan Yi's words seemed to reconcile the matter, but they were actually warning Fatty An not to do anything, he had already given him face, and today's matter was considered over.

If they act recklessly, they will have to kill Fatty An because of his previous rebellion.

It's just that this will bring about turmoil in the court, or in the Tang Dynasty.For Li Longji, who was seriously ill at this time, it was undoubtedly worse.

This is not what Yan Yi can afford.

After all, it was the wrong time.

"If General An insists on fighting, then this general will have to fight with his life to the end!" As soon as Yan walked up to Fatty An, he stared at him coldly.

Fatty An wanted to kill him.

Why didn't he want to kill Fatty An?

"Return my son's body to me. Commander Yan Yi will definitely repay this matter in the future!" Facing the siege of five people, Fatty An put his hand down the handle of the knife again, and his tone appeared extremely resentful.

"It's possible." Yan Yi nodded indifferently, then tilted his head and shouted, "Come here, return the corpse of that thief to General An."

"Order."

"General An, today's matter is over, I hope General An will do it well." Yan Yi turned his head, looked at Fatty An and said.

Then he waved his hand and shouted again, "Sun Chengshan, I will leave it to you to handle the funeral affairs here, if something goes wrong, the military law will show no mercy!"

"The last general takes orders." Sun Chengshan drank heavily.

Knowing the meaning of Yan Yi's words, he immediately ordered the Long Wu army to speed up with a cold face, and carried the man covered with black cloth out of Anfu.

There were also some hooded women who were escorted out of the mansion by the soldiers of the Longwu Army.

Yan Er and four people also followed Yan Yi and began to withdraw their troops.

Just as they stepped out of the outer courtyard of the Anfu, they saw Qianniuwei stepping into the Anfu on a fast horse, shouting in his mouth, "Holy decree, order the twelve guards to summon all civil and military officials to gather in front of the Daming Palace. Those who come, behead them!"

"We will take the order." Yan Yi and five people heard the words, their eyes showed surprise, and they all bowed to accept the order.

"Five commanders, Your Majesty wakes up and issues an imperial order to Commander Ji. Therefore, this matter is more urgent. If there are courtiers delaying, special means can be used, and the courtiers must be sent to Daming Palace as soon as possible." General Qianniuwei saw Yan Yi and five people receive the order , reminded again in a respectful tone.

"I understand, I will go back and tell Commander Ji Ling, and we will be there soon." Yan nodded and whispered.

"Okay, if you are so humble, go back and report." Qian Niuwei immediately turned his horse's head and quickly stepped out of the mansion.

"Yan Er, wait for the four of you to disperse with your subordinates quickly, go to announce the decree, and gather the officials to Daming Palace." Yan Yi saw Qian Niuwei riding away on horseback, turned to Yan Er and the other four.

"I'll arrange it right away." Yan Er and the others nodded and walked away quickly.

Yan Yi sneered, and walked towards the inner courtyard of An Mansion.

At this moment, Fatty An was sitting beside his son, his face was sometimes sad, sometimes ferocious, and sometimes tyrannical.

It ended up being gloomy.

Looking at his pale and bloodless son, he raised his hand to cover his terrified eyes, and let him close them.

He said to himself, "My son, don't worry, my father will avenge this enmity, and when the time comes, I will bring the heads of Yan Yi and others to pay homage to you."

but.

As soon as Fatty An finished speaking, Yan Yi's icy voice came from next to his ear.

"General An, I miss this general's head very much."

"Yan Yi, you are so weak, what are you doing back here!" Fatty An's face twitched, he turned to look at Yan Yi and shouted angrily, "Are you here to make fun of this general, or to see if this general will shed tears!"

Fatty An was furious.

He thought that Yan Yi returned on purpose to see his jokes.

Two fat hands, pinched blue and red, rattled.

"Cough." Yan Yi also felt a little embarrassed. In order to achieve his goal, he made Fatty An miserable today.

Then he said, "I don't have that hobby, but I came to tell you that His Majesty is awake and has issued an imperial order to gather all civil and military officials at Daming Palace."

"Your Majesty is awake again?" Fatty An was taken aback, but reacted abruptly, and snorted, "I know, I will rush to Daming Palace immediately after I send my son into the coffin!"

"I'm sorry." Yan Yi said coldly, "This matter is urgent, and we can use special means, so General An will not make this general difficult."

"Special means?" Hearing this, Fatty An's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he said with hatred, "What's wrong with your Majesty? How can you be so spoiled? Is this trying to make my courtiers renounce their virtues?!"

It's nothing more than Fatty An would have such disrespectful complaints.

He has never experienced such a high position.

When Li Longji pampered him the most, he only let him go in and out of the palace gate at will, not to the point where Yan Yi and others act recklessly.

Is it all because of Li Yi's child? !
Fatty An couldn't calm down, and couldn't get rid of it.

"We are all loyal to the Tang Dynasty." Yan Yi asked back, "Whether General Ke An is or not, that remains to be seen."

"Don't talk nonsense, you will not be loyal to His Majesty, so why not be loyal to King Tang?!" Fatty An naturally wouldn't fall into Yan Yi's pit again, but instead satirized Li Yi for wanting to become emperor.

"If the general knew that there was someone like you under his command, he would probably have killed you by the general." Yan Yi didn't say anything.

He said coldly again, "General An, please, you are a military general anyway, just ask your general to take the armor and put it on."

"Hmph, don't let anyone touch this general, I'll go by myself!" Looking at the soldiers of the Longwu Army approaching him, Fatty An couldn't help but get up.

"General An is straightforward." Yan Yi praised with a half-smile, turned around and stepped out first, not afraid that Fatty An would not follow.

"Come on, take my battle armor!" Fatty An roared, gnashing his teeth and following behind Yan Yi.

At this time, Chang'an once again set off a wave.

Because the twelve guards who attacked An's mansion once again rushed around Chang'an at a faster speed than before.

Towards the mansion of the officials, stepped on the door and entered.

little time.

So disheveled and courtiers in court clothes were brought out.

Even, some courtiers were still sitting on top of the dung bucket, holding court uniforms in their arms, with a dazed expression on their faces, and when they came to their senses, they repeatedly called the Twelve Guards insulting and gentle, and they were strong thieves!
(End of this chapter)