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"Ka!"

Although he was sitting in a sedan chair, before entering the city, Sun Maolin still heard the sound of beheading from outside the sedan chair, and with the sound of beheading, he heard the sound of pleading, so he opened the sedan curtain and looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see a row of people being pressed into the open space on the side of the road, and the executioner was preparing to execute.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the hundreds of people lined up over there to be beheaded, Sun Maolin muttered in his heart, logically speaking, there should be no need to behead like this now, after all, this city has been taken for a few months.

"Lord Hui, these people have demon books hidden in their homes, according to the order of the king of heaven, those who secretly hide demon books will not be pardoned, no, they have already cut off the heads of thousands of people......"

"Oh,"

Hearing this is the reason, Sun Maolin only whispered.

Because of the repeated failures in the imperial examination, the Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan, who had extreme hatred for the Confucian Four Books and Five Classics and Confucius, not only destroyed the Confucian Temple along the way, but also issued an edict announcing the search and burning of the heresy of the hundred demon books of Confucius and Mencius.

"All demon books, if anyone dares to recite the teachings, will be killed."

I am afraid that this will can only be reflected in history by Qin Shi Huang's book-burning pit Confucianism, but the only difference is that he did not dig a pit and bury the scholar alive, but only "beheaded".

For a while, the people in the capital were panicked on this day, who dared to openly hide books, either risking to hide quietly in the secret room, or carrying a burden to the Heavenly Empire to search for books and burn them.

"Dare to call Confucius and Mengheng a demon, and the articles on history will be burned day by day."

With such a sigh, Sun Maolin sighed in his heart, killing indiscriminately like the Kingdom of Heaven, and how could he have the slightest momentum to win the world?

Of course, there are also a lot of good books and even rare ancient solitary books from the search for books to the palaces, and even Sun Maolin followed the light and searched for some rare books, of course, this matter must not be known to outsiders, otherwise just a "private demon book" can make him and others like others, be beheaded on the side of the road.

Sun Maolin is not interested in saving other people, in fact, he does not have this ability, as an official in the palace, he cannot interfere in this kind of "military affairs" at all.

Several palanquin men carried the sedan chair, soon entered the Tianjing City, at this time the Tianjing can not see the prosperity of the past, the street is full of wearing yellow clothes, the head of the Taiping army with a red scarf, in the third day after the Jiangning conquest, the East King ordered the implementation of the male and female camp in Tianjing, the residents of the city to 25 people for a museum, respectively according to the gender into the male hall or the female hall, husband and wife are not allowed to live together, the people's private property is all confiscated into the "holy treasury", daily necessities are supplied by the holy treasury according to the quota. The elderly over 60 years old and children under the age of 16 enter the "Pai Wei Pavilion", and the young and middle-aged men live in the "Pai Noodle Restaurant", whose task is to engage in manual labor in addition to participating in the battle...... Labor under supervision, the product is directly distributed in the sacred treasury without market exchange, and the producers have no remuneration except for food and clothing according to the fixed amount.

According to the will of the king of heaven, "everyone in the world is not selfish, and the goods belong to the lord", on this day, the money of merchants inside and outside the capital was confiscated, even small traders were no exception. All the profits obtained from doing business were handed over to the holy treasury, so that the capital could not have the prosperity of the past on this day.

When passing by the women's pavilion, you can hear the loud words of men and women, because the husband can only ask questions a few steps away from the door when visiting his wife in the women's pavilion, and the voice must be loud so that everyone can hear it, so as not to say "private words".

"If you care about human ethics like this, how can you not die......"

With a few sneers in his heart, Sun Maolin was once again glad that he had made a choice during his trip to Wuchang, since they did not have the momentum to win the world, then no wonder others were looking for their own way.

In fact, if there is a choice, Sun Maolin may turn around and join the government, but he only shows his name as an official, what is the value in the eyes of the government? But taking refuge in Zhu Yifeng is different, Wuchang needs someone to open his eyes in Tianjing.

"After this errand is done, I have to find a reason to leave here......"

muttered in my heart that the sedan chair stopped, only to hear the sedan chair man press the sedan chair and say.

"My lord, the palace has arrived......"

This East King is the Eight Banners garrison city Jiangning General Office, in fact, it is the former Ming Palace City, as soon as he heard the palace, Sun Maolin immediately gathered his mind, took back the chaotic mind, the waist involuntarily bent down a few points, and when he knocked to see the East King, the waist was depressed a few points, and there was the slightest bit of Wuchang's high-spirited appearance.

"The minister knocks to see nine thousand years old!"

"Excuse me!"

"Xie Jiu Chi Tose!"

Yang Xiuqing touched a few short beards on his chin, looking at Sun Maolin, who was standing there with his waist almost completely bent, his brows drooped slightly, and his tone seemed very flat.

"What is the result of this trip to Wuchang?"

"Back to 9,000 years old, this trip to Wuchang has a heavy trust of 9,000 years old!"

In the face of Yang Xiuqing's inquiry, Sun Maolin hurriedly knelt down to ask for guilt, after asking for guilt, he naturally put out the process of this trip to Wuchang one by one, in his mouth, Wuchang's so-called "righteous army" can be said to be quite complaining about the kingdom of heaven, of course, most of these complaints are concentrated on the body of the "Wing King", who let them belong to the "Wing King" at the beginning.

Although it took great effort to persuade Wuchang and the others to return to Heaven, it was only the experience of defecting to Heaven but being an abandoned son that made them feel uneasy, so they did not dare to return to Heaven as they did in the past, and they said ...... In the kingdom of heaven, there are traitors, lest they be harmed by the traitors, so they only dare to accept the seal of the kingdom of heaven, but they dare not accept the tune of the kingdom of heaven......"

"Hmph, one of them doesn't dare to accept the tune of heaven, if so, what use do you want them!"

With a sneer, Yang Xiuqing looked at Sun Maolin, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, and asked.

"You promised them?"

"Minister, minister...... Back to the nine thousand years old, the minister thought that the nine thousand years old were planning to borrow his soldiers, even if he should be down today, but after he completed his expedition to the west, he naturally freed up his hands to clean up this group of people who had no king's father, and then ......"

Suddenly, he changed the conversation again and hurriedly said/

"The one surnamed Zhu also gave a heavy gift to the king of the east, and the minister thought that it was okay to ...... them first for the time being."

"Heavy gifts?"

"Back to nine thousand years old, that heavy gift is the heads of Jiang Zhongyuan and the three brothers of the Jiang family!"

"What!"

As soon as he heard Jiang Zhongyuan's name, Yang Xiuqing suddenly stood up, he could be said to have an unforgettable memory of this person, and he was originally thinking that sooner or later one day he would not repay the shame of the "defeat of Lingyidu", but who would have thought that Jiang Zhongyuan would die in Wuchang. When he heard this, Wuchang offered Jiang Zhongyuan's head, how could he not be excited.

"Where is the head of the river demon now!"

After a while, looking at the salted and deformed head in front of him, Yang Xiuqing paced back and forth, and his triangular eyes were full of joy.

"Hmph, surnamed Jiang, you also have today, you also have today......"

If there is no battle of Lingyidu, Changsha will fall, Hunan will fall into the hands of heaven, the situation of this heavenly kingdom will probably be very different, and more importantly, how can Yunshan die tragically in Lingyidu!

All this is Jiang's sin.

After a moment of excitement, Yang Xiuqing looked at Sun Maolin who was kneeling on the ground, and suddenly spoke.

"What do you think of the person surnamed Zhu?"

"Back to the king of the east, the minister, the minister has a word, I don't know what to say, I shouldn't say it!"

Thinking of Zhu Yifeng's entrustment, Sun Maolin said tentatively.

"Say ......"

"Zeng Yan, surnamed Zhu, had a relationship with the nine thousand years old in Hankou!"

Have you ever had a relationship with Hankow?

On the contrary, it will be Yang Xiuqing's turn to be surprised, when will he ...... Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze suddenly turned cold.

"You mean, he, Zhu Yifeng, is the original Zhu Mingzong! You bastard, you really deserve to die, in that case, why do you allow him to be my prime minister of heaven! ”

"The crime of capital punishment! Capital offense ......"

Feeling the killing intent emanating from Dongwang's body, Sun Maolin hurriedly kowtowed and asked for guilt!

"Minister, minister is also for the king of the east, the man surnamed Zhu has 100,000 elite soldiers, the minister, the minister thinks that if it can be used by the king of the east, he will be able to help the king of the east to achieve great things......"

"Hmph, his surname Zhu's courage is really not small!"

When Sun Maolin apologized, Yang Xiuqing sneered,

"100,000 elite soldiers, 100,000 elite soldiers, doesn't he know that there are millions of elite soldiers in my heavenly kingdom......"

After sneering, Yang Xiuqing's brows suddenly frowned, although the Heavenly Kingdom had hundreds of thousands of troops, but now he really couldn't spare his hands to deal with that person,

"Hmph, and you dog......"

kicked Sun Maolin to the ground with a fierce kick, and then only listened to Yang Xiuqing.

"You thinks about me, hmph, you really think this king won't kill you......"

Listening to the sneer of the East King, Sun Maolin, who knew that his murderous intentions had been discussed, hurriedly said again.

"The king let the ministers die, the ministers dare not die, the nine thousand ministers, the ministers are all for the king of the east, today they will be used first, and when they stay until the other day, the surname Zhu will not kill if he wants to kill ......"

Stay until the other day...... With a cold smile, Yang Xiuqing shook his head and said.

"He won't talk about it in the future, let's talk about the present, the surname Zhu is a businessman, since he sent this Jiang Zhongyuan's head over, I'm afraid he doesn't just want this king to spare his dog's life! You say, what else could he ask for! ”

"This ,......"

"Say ......"

Looking at Sun Maolin's submissive appearance, Yang Xiuqing sneered in his heart.

"Yes, yes, then, the man surnamed Zhu ate lard and was blinded by his heart, he, he said, said, said that he would like to communicate with the kingdom ......of heaven, and trade with him."

"A good trade, a good exchange......"

With a sigh, Yang Xiuqing suddenly laughed.

"This surnamed Zhu is really a businessman! Okay, yes......"

After a long sigh, Yang Xiuqing did not continue, but suddenly changed the conversation and said.

"Come on, send the head of this surnamed Jiang into the palace and sacrifice my Yunshan brother! As for you......"

Looking at Sun Maolin kneeling on the ground again, Yang Xiuqing snorted coldly.

"After that, it's up to you to do it......" (To be continued.) )