The news of the death of Xiao Chaogui, the king of the West, was brought to Chenzhou from Changsha, and Yang Xiuqing did not speak for a long time after receiving the news. Xiao Chaogui has always been his good brother and comrade-in-arms. He trusted Xiao Chaogui more than anyone, including Yang Xiaoshan. The two of them are small, they have burned charcoal together, fought together, participated in the worship of God together, and seized the privileges of Heavenly Father and Heavenly Brother together, they can be said to be the most iron buddies, so good that they are about to wear a pair of pants.

King Xi died in battle, Yang Xiuqing seemed to be missing an arm, which made him regret not being at the beginning, "I really shouldn't have stopped Yang Xiaoshan from going to Changsha, I didn't expect such a result as a teacher." Yang Xiuqing was distressed and remorseful.

"King Dong, what should we do? Changsha is waiting for us to reply. Lai Wenguang reminded that now Li Lin and the two are alone, which is very dangerous.

Yang Xiuqing was also very embarrassed, and reasoned to tell him that Changsha was difficult to attack, and that Lin and Li should be withdrawn, and then they would think about it in the long run, and wait until the rice here in Chenzhou was cut, but emotionally he still decided to lead the army to Changsha immediately to avenge the king of the west.

"Let Yang Xiaoshan be the vanguard, and the army will immediately pull out the camp, leave Chenzhou, and march to Changsha." Yang Xiuqing made the final decision, this decision is very risky, and it is quite dangerous to go in the wild without the protection of the city wall. The Taiping army rarely exposed the population to the wilderness when there was no destination, unless it was absolutely necessary. What's more, half of the 100,000 soldiers and civilians are unarmed civilians, and marching with so many people has tested his coordination ability as the king of the east.

"Crowned Yang Xiaoshan as the commander and let him go to Changsha along the route of the King of the West." Yang Xiuqing added. Before, he deliberately snubbed Xiaoshan, because he wanted to give him some setbacks, for fear that he would be proud of his achievements and not listen to the command. But now that the King of the West has died in battle, Yang Xiaoshan has become the person he trusts the most, so he must be enveloped well, and don't have a gap in his heart.

It took half a month for Xiwang to travel from Chenzhou to Changsha, and it took Yang Xiuqing twice as long to reach the south gate of Changsha, and it took a whole month, and it was already the golden autumn of October.

The weather is relatively hot, Xiao Chaogui's body can't be put away for a long time, and it has been put into the coffin by Lin and Li, waiting for the army to arrive and bury him in the ground.

Everyone on Myoko Ridge wore white robes and white turbans, and countless white cloth banners were planted in front of the tomb of King Nishi. The sad sobs of the Taiping soldiers and civilians also came and went.

Hong Xuanjiao, the mother of the West Wang, walked in front of the West King and scattered paper flowers for the West King, and the four people of the Heavenly King, the East King, the North King, and the Wing King carried the coffin for the West King together, and there was a long funeral procession behind it. The tomb of the King of the West has been dug up, and it is a relatively remote place with better feng shui.

The kings placed the coffin of the King of the West beside his mausoleum, and then one by one they said their final goodbyes to the King of the West. Hong Xuanjiao was dressed in a filial piety robe, a filial piety hat, and a filial piety hemp tied around her waist, standing in front of the coffin to accept everyone's salute. She was crying, it was a silent sob, although the marriage was not very pleasant, but the two had a good time before, although Xiao Chaogui was not a good husband, but he has always been a big hero in her mind.

After mourning, the people put the coffin of the king of the west into the tomb, and the four kings gathered around to fill the mausoleum. The soldiers of the former army each held a willow stick in their hands and inserted it around the mausoleum, and they didn't know how many times they wept in tears this month, but at this last farewell moment, they still saw off the king of the west with tears in their eyes.

After burying the King of the West, Yang Xiuqing, the King of the East, pulled out his sword, pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted in a firm and powerful tone: "You must avenge the King of the West!" ”

Everyone responded: "Revenge!" ”

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

The huge sound reached the sky, deafening. The cannons on Myoko Ridge roared in unison, comforting the spirit of the West King in the sky.

After the funeral, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the King of Heaven and the King of the East, as family members, had to send Hong Xuanjiao back to the camp to worship the tablet of the King of the West.

"Sister Xuanjiao, don't be too sad, this day is still going to pass, you must cheer up." Hong Xiuquan is Hong Xuanjiao's brother-in-law, and he first spoke to comfort.

"Yes, the king of heaven is right, brother-in-law, if you have any needs, just ask, as long as we have a certain satisfaction for you." Yang Xiuqing also stepped forward to comfort.

"I want to lead the troops, let me go back to the barracks. I will avenge the court with my own hands. Hong Xuanjiao pleaded, she really couldn't get used to this life of stretching out her hands for food and opening her mouth.

"This can't work, now that there are so many male soldiers, how can you not let a woman still rush to the front." Yang Xiuqing disagreed.

"Yes, how can a mother still show up on the battlefield? Doesn't this make the Qing demon laugh at our heavenly nobody? Hong Xiuquan disagreed.

Hong Xuanjiao was anxious, she was already uncomfortable with excessive grief these days, her stomach was churning a little, and she vomited all of a sudden.

The King of Heaven and the King of the East looked at each other, and were stunned for a long time before the King of the East spoke: "Brother-in-law, you won't have it, right?" ”

Hong Xuanjiao looked embarrassed, and just wanted to distinguish it, but suddenly she had an idea, and swallowed back what she wanted to say.

"Maybe, I'm not sure." Hong Xuanjiao said vaguely.

"Oh, this is a great joy, sister hurry up and rest, recuperate, this is the widow of the King of the West, our young King of the West, God bless." The Heavenly King said in surprise.

"The king of the west has a queen, brother-in-law, you have to take care of yourself, go back and let Huang Langzhong come over and take a look, and give a prescription for a safe pregnancy." The king of the east was also overjoyed.

"I'll just ask a stable woman to take a look at it myself. Huang Langzhong is a man, how inconvenient. Hong Xuanjiao was shocked and quickly refused.

"Yes, yes, men and women are on guard." Hong Xiuquan hurriedly said yes, this is what he has always emphasized, and now that Hong Xuanjiao has become a widow, he has to pay more attention.

"Then you can rest first, and I'll send some supplements when I go back, and give our young king of the West a good supplement." Hong Xiuquan said with a smile.

The King of Heaven and the King of the East are gone, Hong Xuanjiao is in trouble, she deceived them, how can this lie, she really wants a child.

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Nuwa Pavilion is a remote pavilion on Myoko Ridge, where Yang Xiaoshan anxiously waits for a person.

The person he was waiting for, Hong Xuanjiao finally came, she was alone, and she was a person.

"The West Queen's Day is sad and changeable, I don't know what to do with me? This is not far from the women's camp, I am afraid that there are many people, and it is not very convenient. After receiving Hong Xuanjiao's letter asking to meet, Yang Xiaoshan was in a dilemma, but finally came.

"I'm pregnant." As soon as Hong Xuanjiao spoke, Yang Xiaoshan was stunned.

"Does the King of the West have a queen? Congratulations, congratulations to the West Princess. Yang Xiaoshan was stunned for a moment, and then congratulated.

"I've never shared a bed with King Xi, where did we get our children?" Hong Xuanjiao turned sideways and asked rhetorically.

"This 。。。。。。" Yang Xiaoshan thought to himself that it wouldn't be mine, but the time was wrong, if there was, this child would have been born a long time ago.

"I don't have children, I lied to the king of heaven and the king of the east." Hong Xuanjiao confessed.

"What does this have to do with me?" Yang Xiaoshan thought to himself.

"I am the Queen of the West, it is impossible to remarry in this life, I don't want to be alone for the rest of my life, I need a child." Hong Xuanjiao said expressionlessly.

Yang Xiaoshan can't interface, how can he answer this? Say yes, where can I find a child for her, say no, it's too unkind to make the family lonely for a lifetime, Hong Xuanjiao is not yet twenty years old.

"So I want to ask you for one thing." Hong Xuanjiao turned around and looked at Yang Xiaoshan face to face.

Yang Xiaoshan suddenly felt bad in his heart.

"I want to borrow seeds from you to continue the queen for the king of the west." Hong Xuanjiao stared at Yang Xiaoshan's eyes and said word by word.