As the belt inlaid with gold and jade fell to the ground, An Lushan finally took off the armor on his upper body, leaving only purple round neck and long sleeves. At this time, he looked at the direction of Tai Chi Palace with a gloomy face, and then suddenly a little joy appeared on his face.

The saint has a good face, and he will never let himself, the governor of the two towns, be really humiliated by the Anxi child in public!

Although An Lushan knew that Chen Guang had a very special status in front of the saints and imperial concubines when he was in the Daming Palace, he still didn't believe that a mere little white-faced person who played the piano could be more valuable than him, the governor of the two towns.

In the imperial city square, looking at the eunuchs surrounded by guards from the Tai Chi Palace, many officials whispered. They were like An Lushan, thinking that this was a saint who was going to intervene. They also felt strange when they said that although Chen Guang was famous in Chang'an, he would not force An Lushan to bow his head.

Everyone knew what was going on in the assassination outside Huaiyuanfang, but the Dasai Bao in the Ao Temple committed suicide by hanging himself on the beam. An Shouzhong, the general under An Lushan, was also resentful that the Lord was humiliated and was sentenced to death. Everyone thought that the matter came to an end, but they did not expect that there would be so many twists and turns.

When Li Linfu heard the conversation coming from beside him, he slowly opened his eyes. He was also curious about how the saint would deal with this matter, whether to suppress the matter to protect An Lushan's face, or to use Chen Lang's hand to hit An Lushan hard to let him know who is the real master.

"Li Xiang, is the saint trying to protect the safety of the governor?"

"That's what you all think?"

Looking at Ji Wen who spoke, Li Linfu looked at his disciples beside him and asked.

"Li Xiang, An Jiedu is at least the two towns of Jiedu. A general with heavy troops in his hands. Could it be that the saint really let Chen Lang humiliate him? Wouldn't that be..."

Many officials felt that Chen Guang forced An Lushan to this point. After all, it was Pinglu Fanyang, a border general who held more than 100,000 troops. If An Lushan was angry because of this incident, it would be a disaster again. With the wisdom of a saint, he would definitely not let this happen.

Li Linfu laughed. These people still don’t understand the saint’s mind. The saint is old now and cares more about his authority. It would be fine if An Lushan was honestly whipped by Chen Lang. If he had any resentment in private, he would be afraid that the position of Jiedushi Fan Yang who had just been warmed up would be lost.

...

"Why didn't An Jiedu take off?"

Chen Guang also saw Bian Lingcheng who was surrounded by the guards. This sect leader has a good status in the palace and is quite favored by the saints. Now that he comes here, he may just help An Lushan escape.

Despite Chen Guang's sarcasm, An Lushan just looked at Bian Lingcheng who arrived under the escort of the Longwu Army guards and said, "Bianguan Gate!"

Bian Lingcheng couldn't stand An Lushan's intimate tone and quickly waved his hand, "Duke An, we have given the saint's oral order to pass on the message to you."

Although Bian Lingcheng had received the benefits of An Lushan in the past, Chen Lang is now the favorite of the saint and the imperial concubine, so he naturally knew how to make a choice, not to mention that Chen Lang and the Feng Changshi were also generous masters, and they only gave more than An Lushan.

Seeing Bian Lingcheng's behavior, An Lushan had some ominous premonition in his heart. Could it be that the saint asked Bian Lingcheng to come over? It was not for him to protect his face?

"An Jiedu, please listen to it, the saint's order, 'The imperial concubine said, it's okay to get a few whips on the meat, so it's okay to take off your body, let Chen Lang take a few whips and vent his anger, don't miss the Great Prayer."

After Bian Lingcheng finished speaking, An Lushan looked as if he was ashes from the blue. He didn't care if he took off his clothes and was whipped a few times, but the saint and the imperial concubine treated him like this, which made him feel like the sky fell. Without the favor of the saint and the imperial concubine, his position as the governor of the two towns would be lost sooner or later.

At present, An Lushan has just been the governor of Fan Yang, and his reliable troops are the Pinglu Army. Although he is ambitious, he is just climbing up and wants to enter the form of a border general. As for the idea of ​​rebellion, he can only think about it in his heart.

Wang Zhongsi and Gao Xianzhi were also stunned at this time. They did not expect that the saint and the imperial concubine would be so fond of Chen Lang. An Lushan even said that he was ordered to take off his clothes as if he had lost his parents.

The shirtless An Lushan was covered with white fat flesh trembling. The generals of Fanyang, the Pinglu, behind him, were angry and frightened when they saw the Lord's humiliation. However, no one dared to speak out at this moment. They just looked at the Anxi child opposite and picked up the whip with a sneer.

"An Jiedu, I told Censor Ji that day that day that I was waiting for you to come to the door to carry a thorn to apologize, but I never said that I would whip you a few times."

Chen Guang took the horse whip from Nan Jiyun's hand and said to himself. At this time, the officials and envoys around him didn't even dare to breathe. It was the first time they saw such a scene. The two dignified military governors took off their clothes and confessed their guilt, but they even had to be whipped.

"But since An Jiedu just said that he would be willing to get a few whips to vent his anger, it is hard to refuse this kind of affection, and he can only let him do it."

While speaking, Shen Guang suddenly blew three whips on An Lushan's white body, which made the eyelids of the two towns twitch. He did not release water when he started, which was to use enough strength. Unfortunately, An Lushan was fat and thick, so these three whips could not hurt his muscles and bones.

Chen Guang had not thought that he would beat An Lushan hard, but he had to take into account the idea of ​​the saint. He didn't think he had such a great face to let Li Longji send someone to pass on his oral orders so that he could whip An Lushan. This was clearly Li Longji used his hand to hit An Lushan.

But this beating requires a standard. He can't humiliate An Lushan like a successful shrew, so these three whips are enough. "An Jiedu, your previous grudges will be wiped out. If you don't accept it, you can..."

"Mr. Chen, I am An Lushan, and I will give in to you, where you, Chen, will be there in the future."

An Lushan, who was whipped three times, endured the pain and took the clothes from the general beside him and put them on his body. He said seriously. Even if he hated Chen Guang, what he most frightened in his heart was his fear of losing the favor of the saints and imperial concubines, and even losing the power and status he currently has.

The envoys of the vassal states around him looked at Chen Guang, who whipped An Lushan's three whips, and knew in his heart that this Shen Langjun was probably of extraordinary status in the hearts of the saints of the Tang Dynasty, and many people were thinking about it.

"Master, I wonder what Chen Lang likes?"

Abe Nakamaru, who was wearing court robes, couldn't help but ask, "He was the envoy of the Tang Dynasty from Japan. He entered the Tang Dynasty in the fifth year of Kaiyuan and lived in the Tang Dynasty for nearly thirty years. Not only did he become the name of the Han Dynasty, but he also became a Jinshi official in the Tang Dynasty. Now he is the Zuo Buque of the Menxia Province.

Abe Zhongma Lu has a famous literary reputation in Chang'an City. Since Bai Xiaojie arrived in Chang'an City, he often held banquets and made friends with scholars from all walks of life. After a while, the two became friends.

"Chen Lang likes music and martial arts. Does Juqing want to make friends with Chen Lang?"

Bai Xiaojie admired Abe Zhongmalu very much. I remember that when he was in Chang'an City, he also studied in the Imperial College and had the dream of being a Jinshi, but in the end he had to return to Kucha to take over the throne.

"Then I'll trouble you."
Chapter completed!