Aye, Why Are You Rebelling?

July 15, 756 AD, Mawei Station. The corpse of Yang Guozhong, not far from Li Longji, the Kaiyuan Shengwen and Shenwu Emperor, is still not cold. The imperial concubine Yang Yuhuan cuddled up behind Xuanzong in fear, and looked at the person in front of her with pear rain. "Yang Yuhuan has no regard for integrity and shame, and is arrogant and extravagant. It seems that he has nothing to do with fighting chaos, but in fact he is a disorderly person. Gu Jun harmed the country. What if he doesn't die?" Chen Xuanli shouted miserably. "Eighteen Master, what do you want... What do you want?" Xuanzong asked tremblingly. Li Han, the general of the world's soldiers and horses, held a sword stained with blood and asked with a smile: "Aye, why are you rebelling?"