Chapter 109: The Fox Fake Tiger

Fake Kangxi made trouble in the mosque

The true emperor outwitted the third prince

This handsome son was Yang Qilong, who met Wu Sangui in Wuhua Mountain and called himself the third prince of Zhu. He returned to Beijing after inspecting Zhong Saburo's incense halls in various places as a "young master" in Jiangbei and Shanzuo.

In fact, his real name is Yang Qilong, and his father Yang Jizong was originally a distant nephew of Yang Lian, the left deputy capital of the former Ming Dynasty. Yang Lian was arrested and imprisoned for impeaching Wei Zhongxian, and the huge Yang family fled to death. Yang Jizong ran away under the pseudonym Zhu Ying, traveled all over the country, met many friends on the rivers and lakes, and earned more than one million yuan of family property. In the early years of Chongzhen, Yang Lian's unjust imprisonment was rehabilitated, and Yang Jizong returned to Beijing. He bribed Zhou Guifei's cousin Zhou Quanbin with a large amount of gold and silver treasures, and soon got a position as the treasurer of Guanglu Temple.

On March 29, the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, Li Zicheng's army broke through the city of Beijing. In the middle of the night, Emperor Chongzhen rang the Jingyang bell and summoned hundreds of officials to enter the palace. When Yang Jizong rode into the Forbidden City, the corpses of guards, brocade guards, eunuchs, and palace maids were everywhere, and the smell of blood was smoky. At this time, Chongzhen had already killed the princess, the prince and the empress of the palace, and fled to the coal mountain.

If it weren't for Yang Jizong's well-informed, he would have been stupid when he saw these corpses. He walked through the palace like a wandering spirit, when suddenly he tripped over a corpse that was lying horizontally, and was thrown five or six feet away, and his two hands were also scratched. Fang wanted to get up, but found that the deceased was holding a small wooden box in his arms, which was very exquisite. At that time, he didn't bother to open it to take a closer look, so he picked it up and rushed back to the countryside overnight.

When he returned home and turned on the lights, Yang Jizong couldn't help but gasp. There is a dragon golden button jade seal inside! There is a yellow silk handkerchief under the jade seal, on which are painted with zigzag lines, which is a treasure map. In the lower left corner of the silk handkerchief, there are dense small characters, stamped with the jade seal of Emperor Hongwu. It's been nearly 300 years old, and it still looks like it's brand new.

Yang Jizong thought about it before and after and understood, this was a few people who died fighting for this wooden box.

After Yang Jizong's death, this picture and jade seal fell into the hands of Yang Qilong, and became the voucher and capital of the fake "Third Prince Zhu". This "young master" was quite satisfied with the results of this inspection, and in the four provinces of Zhili, Shandong, Henan, and Anhui alone, there were more than 2 million believers.

In the Ganqing Palace, it was agreed to encircle and suppress the rebel Hui people, and the news that the Niujie Worship Temple was on fire was transmitted by Huang Jing of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the afternoon of the same day. Hearing that the long-planned plan was about to come true, Yang Qilong's heart was beating with excitement - the world is back to being a family. The imperial court provoked the Hui people in Beijing, and all the halal believers in the world will become Kangxi's enemies, what a happy situation it should be!

After dinner, Yang Qilong took Zhou Quanbin's son-in-law Zhou Gongzhi, Wang Jiaoshan, Pavilion Elder Zhang Da, military advisor Li Zhu, Governor Chen Jizhi, Admiral Shi Guobin and others to the Niujie Mosque to watch the fire, so as to act at the opportunity.

When Yang Qilong saw Kangxi, he was also stunned at first, and then arched his hands to Kangxi with a smile on his face, and said: "Young Master Long, Gu'an County broke up in a hurry, and it has been more than a year in the blink of an eye, and I don't want to meet here again today, it is really a blessing for three lives!" ”

"Ah, is it Boss Yang?" Kangxi showed a look of surprise, and while returning the salute, he said to Wei Dongting: "Do you remember this Boss Yang?" After that, he pointed to Tuhai and introduced: "This is the golden shopkeeper of the branch of our store, and the store is opened at the entrance of the vegetable market." He has a set of red cabbage that he is good at, please patronize it. ”

Wei Dongting listened to it, he was very funny, he didn't expect Kangxi to have such a talent for change, and what he said really had the taste of a small boss, so he also followed Kangxi and said: "Fortunately, fortunately!" Of course, I remember that Boss Yang has a belly of knowledge, and the mystery scared away two young talents. Tu Hai also took advantage of the situation and said: "Long admiration, long admiration!" Please take care of our business in the future! You're here to worship too? ”

"What are you going to do?" Yang Qilong smiled, "Come and see the excitementβ€”let's go in together?" ”

"You please go first," Kangxi smiled slyly, "We still have to be happy and wait for a few people by the way." Yang Qilong had no choice but to say goodbye and go with the servants.

Kangxi pretended to hang out, looking left and right as he walked, wandering back and forth by the four large arches, until Mu Zixu and his guards arrived at the back, and then took Tuhai in. Inside, the cleansing room, the tomb of the elders, the Yuanming tablet pavilion, the Bunker building, the Moon Tower...... They are all hung with colored lights. After Kangxi came in, he looked one by one, and saw Wei Dongting following closely behind him, so he lowered his voice and reprimanded: "What are you always doing with me?" Don't tell them yet, get ready to fight! As he spoke, he glared at Wei Dongting fiercely. Tu Hai has been through a hundred battles, kills people like hemp, and never knows what it means to be afraid. But this time, he felt a chilling edge from Kangxi's black crystal pupils! Kangxi saw that he was surprised, and said with a faint smile: "You don't know the reason here, this Boss Yang is so big!" If he can't afford to be lively, he might make a little bit of excitement. With that, he walked towards the main hall.

It is a tall and spacious worship hall, with large red felt mats in the middle of the eighteen pillars, and white cloth curtains covering the two sides of the inner corridor, which are reserved for female worshippers. There were two thousand kneeling inside and outside the temple. After Kangxi entered the hall, he looked left and right, where could he still find Yang Qilong's figure, so he also knelt down with everyone. Tu Hai, Wei Dongting, Mu Zixu, Zhang Donkey, and Wolf Eyes also squeezed over and knelt near Kangxi.

"Tysmith!" Someone said loudly, and the buzzing voice suddenly fell silent. Kangxi looked through the cracks, and an elder in a red robe stood in front of the altar carved with Chinese and Persian scriptures, holding a copy of the Quran in his hand, and began to recite it aloud:

Two by the sea, by the two seas, by the Innlan Rahu, by Muhammad, by Surun Rahi!

The elder recites a passage and translates it:

Nothing but Allah, Muhammad, the Messenger of the Lord!

"Hutubai!" The elders on the altar recited a passage and then translated:

Allah is Greater! Allah is Greater! Allah is Greater! Allah is Greater! We testify that nothing is God, but Allah; We testify that nothing is God, but Allah! I testify that Muhammad is the messenger of Allah! I testify that Muhammad is the messenger of Allah! Come and worship! Come and worship! Come and succeed! Come and succeed!

The elder raised his hands, trembling a little nervously, and was very excited, and was about to go on to say more, when suddenly someone stood up and said coldly, "You can't make it!" ”

Although this sound was not loud, it looked eerie in the silent hall, which immediately startled the disciples, and then there was a slight commotion. When Kangxi turned his head to look, the speaker was indeed Yang Qilong. Tu Hai subconsciously stroked the soft steel whip on his waist and cast an admiring look at Kangxi.

The elder was reciting vigorously, never expecting that someone would interrupt, first startled, settled down and gently closed the Quran, stared at Yang Qilong with cold eyes and said:

"Respect yourself, this is the sacred temple of Muhammad, the Messenger of Allah!"

"There is nothing that is not self-respecting," Yang Qilong glanced at the angry crowd with disdain, and said with a smile, "You disobey the decree of the imperial court and gather without authorization to spread heresy, everyone can control it!" ”

"It turns out that you are not a follower of Muhammad," the red-clothed elder sneered, "and you have come here specifically to cause trouble!" Saying that, his face changed, and he shouted to the young man kneeling in the front row: "Do the will of Allah and drive out this evil man!" When a few sturdy men heard the red-clothed elder speak, they stood up and were about to go over to do something. Yang Qilong smiled calmly, opened the mud gold fan with a "bang", and slapped it twice leisurely. Behind him, there was also a "bang" of people, there were twenty or thirty of them, all of them with braids and daggers at their waists.

At the forefront was Yang Qilong's escort commander Zhu Shangxian, seeing that several young people rushed over to push Yang Qilong, he pulled Yang Qilong behind him, stepped forward himself, and slapped the young Hui in the face, causing the young man's mouth to bleed and take a few steps back.

"Don't hit anyone!" The Hui people in the hall shouted in unison. The women on both sides could no longer hold their breath and fled one after another. The red-clothed elder shouted: "Don't move!" Immediately, the people knelt down quietly again. The elder asked Zhu Shangxian, "Who are you, and why are you spreading force here?" ”

"I am the first-class guard in front of the current Kangxi Long Live Lord, Wei Dongting, the commander of the Qin Order's Good Battalion!" Zhu Shangxian straightened up, held his head proudly, threw a piece of paper through the head, and said coldly, "Look, how about it, can I discipline you?" ”

Wei Dongting, who was kneeling beside Kangxi, suddenly trembled with anger, glanced at Kangxi, and saw that Kangxi was silent, so he had to suppress his anger and wait for the order.

"This is a mosque," the elder softened his tone and explained, hearing that it was a royal official, "We Muslims are celebrating Ramadan, reciting scriptures, praying to Allah for protection, praising peace and prosperity, and there is no transgression, and there is no interference from the superiors!" ”

"Chanting?" The fake Wei Dongting sneered and said, "The things you said are not the Lord, but Allah, isn't it that even the Emperor is 'not the Lord'?" ”

When the elder heard this, he was very angry, so he retorted: "What the chief said is not right, 'all things are not the master', the emperor is not a thing, and the Buddhist scriptures say that the four major ones are empty, so isn't even the emperor empty?" Why does the Queen Mother Lafayette still believe in Buddhism? ”

"This minion is so sharp!" Yang Qilong smiled at a guard behind him and ordered, "Strong donkey, don't take him down yet!" ”

When the false donkey came to him, he pounced on the elder.

The really strong donkey had already held his breath, and he didn't care about waiting for Kangxi's order, so he jumped up without a sound, stepped over in a few steps, lifted the fake strong donkey, spit on his face, slapped him again, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Whoever has a rotten crotch and shows you!" Can you be called by this name of your grandfather? Take a picture of the bubble pee, look at your face, do you deserve to be called a 'strong donkey'? ”

"Let him go!" Kangxi stood up, sneered at Yang Qilong and said, "Boss Yang, it seems that there is still a lack of Aixin Jueluo. What about Xuan Ye, presumably you are playing the role of the emperor? ”

Yang Qi laughed loudly: "Young Master Long, you are really smart, I am ...... The current emperor loves Xin Jueluo. Xuan Ye! Why, you're not convinced? ”

"Hahahaha!" Kangxi couldn't hold back any longer, so he laughed loudly, "Tuhai, Huchen, there really is such a thing in the world, if I hadn't been there in person, I really wouldn't have believed it!" This is a very interesting "Double Dragon Club". ”

"Don't leave a single one!" The red-clothed elder raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and instructed the Hui people: "Seal all the exits, and hurry up to the Shuntian Mansion to report to the emergency!" The Muslims who were kneeling in the area woke up at this time, and sealed the temple door and gate tightly according to the elder's instructions. Yang Qilong suddenly felt that the situation was serious, his face changed, and he said loudly: "Don't let go of this fake emperor!" ”

Kangxi took a step forward, and suddenly smiled: "May I ask how long you are this year?" ”

"Seventeen!" Yang Qilong was obviously a little embarrassed, blushing and leaning his neck and said.

"Okay, what a good character!" Kangxi turned to the Hui people in the palace and asked, "Do you think this 'emperor' looks like a seventeen-year-old person?" ”

When he said this, the crowd in the hall immediately shouted.

"Don't shout!" Kangxi questioned again, "Since you are the emperor, you should always carry the jade seal with you, right?" ”

"My jade seal is in the Qing Palace, why do you want to ask?"

"Hey! I have a small seal on my fake Xuanye! Kangxi smiled and took out a gold stamp from his arms, which shone in the candlelight. As he spoke, his face sank, and he looked at Wei Dongting and said, "This is the real rebel." ”

"Take it!" Wei Dongting saw Kangxi hinting at the move, and shouted loudly beside him.

Under the order, Tuhai roared, and with a "whoosh", he pulled out a soft steel whip more than one zhang long from his waist, and the "day" was drawn towards Zhu Shangxian, and Zhu Shangxian was swept down at once. Wei Dongting, Wolf Eyes, Strong Donkey, Su Lun and other guards also roared wildly and pounced like hungry tigers.

Seeing the viciousness, Yang Qilong waved his fan and kicked it with one foot, and ordered loudly: "Set fire to this thief temple and burn it!" The "guards" who followed him responded in unison, some pounced on him to capture Kangxi, and some tore off the drapes and dipped them in oil, and lit them on candles and set fires. Under the shadow of the lights, the two families suddenly became a mess. Some of the Hui people shouted to help in the war, some rushed out, some fought, some ran, some screamed, and some cried, like a mess.

The red-clothed elder was very calm, shouted at the top of his voice, held up the Koran, jumped on the lectern and shouted, "Disciples, don't panic! Arrest the arsonist! This is the altar of Allah, and the wicked are not allowed to set fire! ”

His chant was effective. The Hui people all over the world are the most able to unite and resist the strong, dozens of strong men are commanded by the elders in red, some fight with Yang Qilong and his gang, and some protect Kangxi with Wei Dongting. When the Muslims saw that Tuhai's whip was really powerful, and all those who were knocked down by him were half dead, they praised one after another: "What a powerful whip! What a great general! When Natuhai heard this, he became more and more sexual.

Although Yang Qilong's martial arts are not as good as those of Tuhai and Wei Dongting, they are also fierce and tenacious, and the injured ones still gritted their teeth and came to fight. Wei Dongting and Tu Hai didn't dare to leave Kangxi one step, only Mu Zixu and a dozen of them fought with their strength, if it weren't for the help of the Hui people, they would have lost the upper hand.

Gradually, the fire lit up, tongues of fire crept up to the beams, and the carpet on the altar was ignited by the fireballs that fell from above, giving off a pungent burnt smell, and the hall was filled with thick smoke. I couldn't stay in the hall, so Tu Hai and Wei Dongting grabbed Kangxi one by one and walked out. In the chaos, Tuhai kicked an injured fake guard, the man screamed "wow", jumped up and pounced on Kangxi, and as soon as he got to his side, he was twisted by Tuhai like a steel pincer - Tuhai suddenly became angry - with a backhand, he lifted the man upside down, screamed "ah", and immediately tore the fake guard into two pieces. Kangxi saw that he was so fierce and cruel, and couldn't help but close his eyes. Several "guards" who followed Yang Qilong were suddenly frightened and weakened, and they all hugged out of the mosque compound with a shout. There was a "bang" in the sky above the main hall, and the ceiling of the hall was burned down, and the dark red tongue of fire stretched out to the roof of the hallway.

The strong donkey was bent on finding the fake strong donkey, and he rushed to fight every inch, but the fake strong donkey was forced by him to be unable to do it, so he stood up and said with a smile: "Even if you are real, you can't do it?" Make a friend, why deceive people too much? ”

The strong donkey was beating vigorously, where could he listen to these, so he made Shi Longbiao pass his dansha palm and pushed it over, and said in his mouth: "Defeat you first, and then make friends!" ”

The fake strong donkey saw that his palm was very vicious, and he was busy making a "Xi Shi Huansha", and his body twisted to dodge, but he knew that the strong donkey was a false move, and he took a step forward and kicked a series of mandarin duck legs to the back. The fake strong donkey stumbled, and before he could stand firmly, he was caught in the arms of the strong donkey, and was about to stretch out his two fingers to pinch his throat, Wei Dongting hurriedly shouted on the side: "Virtuous brother, stay alive!" The donkey laughed, stopped, and asked:

"Whose mastermind? Speak! ”

Zhu ...... Third Prince Zhu! ”

"Who is the third prince of Zhu?"

"It's the one who shakes the paper fan!"

"Where's the den of thieves?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"Huh?" The donkey stretched out his hand and snapped his arm with a "crack".

The fake donkey frowned in pain, shook his head and gasped, "No, don't do this,...... In the ...... of the drum, "before he could finish speaking, a dart flew in the firelight, passed through the elbow of the strong donkey, and struck the throat of the fake strong donkey." Before he even had time to snort, black blood came out of the mouth of the fake donkey, and he died with a crooked face. The strong donkey looked back and saw that it was the dark dart released by the fake Wei Dongting hiding behind the tree, so he jumped up with a roar, and killed it again with red eyes.

Zhu Shangxian didn't dare to fight because of his injury, so he whistled in his mouth, and more than a dozen people gathered in one place to protect Yang Qilong. Yang Qilong looked up to the sky in the firelight and laughed: "Happy!" The twelve Huihui temples will all be reduced to ashes, waiting for the Huizi to settle accounts with you, the real Kangxi! After speaking, more than a dozen black shadows rushed up the high wall together, and disappeared into the night.

When the elders and the Hui people heard this, they turned their faces to Kangxi.

"Ignore him, Tuhai, it's important to send troops to fight the fire!" Kangxi said with a smile: "Mu Zixu will pass on the decree tomorrow, and the household department will allocate 50,000 yuan of silver to this elder to rebuild the Niujie Mosque!" ”

"Long live Lord Shengming!" The red-clothed elder prostrated to the ground and said, "With the words of the Lord of Long Live, Muslims will be inexhaustible, may Allah bless the Holy Lord for a long life!" ”

Kangxi nodded, took the bridle from Tu Hai's hand, turned over on the horse, and said with a smile: "Elder rest assured!" Have a good time! ”