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It is said that after Hong Renkong's deafening class, all the children were a little confused, and they all returned home in a daze. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA seed of egalitarianism slowly sprouted in their hearts.

On the way home.

Hong Xuanjiao was a little silent, and after a long time, she suddenly spoke: "Brother, is what I said in the school really right?" ”

Hearing this, Hong Renkong was slightly stunned, and then a little funny, seeing that Hong Xuanjiao said so resolutely at the time, he thought that his sister had really woken up! It turns out that I still have a mustard!

Smiling slightly, Hong Renkong looked at Hong Xuanjiao squarely, his eyes were blazing, and his voice was sonorous: "Brother can tell you that what you said is absolutely the truth, and. ”

Hong Renkong paused, half loud, and blurted out: "Not only that, the so-called king is the minister, and the father is the son, it is still all wrong and dross." ”

Rumble! Hong Xuanjiao was stunned, with a shocked face, looking at Hong Renkong, who had already gone away, Hong Xuanjiao muttered: "Brother Xiuquan, why did you put the Holy Spirit!" ”

In his own hut, Hong Renkong meditated alone, three years of adaptation, he was already an authentic Qing Dynasty person, of course, he is still the 21st century Hong Renkong, still thinking about changing the history of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

Looking back on his experience in the past three years, Hong Renkong has some understanding, he does have advanced thinking, and countless predecessors have good experience. However, after all, he is a person, and he does not have the most direct contact and understanding of the general trend of the Qing Dynasty.

"It's time to meet those brothers." Hong Renkong smiled at the corner of his mouth, "The heroes of the kingdom of heaven, I, the king of heaven, Hong Xiuquan, are here." ”

At the first stop, Hong Renkong had already made up his mind to pay attention to Helu Village, Huaxian County.

Because there is a classmate, friend, brother, comrade-in-arms who has a great influence on Hong Xiuquan in history, and he is an unwavering supporter, the great hero of the Jintian Uprising, he is, Feng Yunshan, the king of the south.

Feng Yunshan's residence was adjacent to Hong Renkong's place, in his neighboring village, only three or five miles away. Early in the morning, Hong Renkong left home and rushed to Helu Village.

The trees here are verdant, the mountains are majestic, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, it is the place of outstanding people, only to enter Hedi Village, Hong Renkong can't help but enjoy the scenery between the mountains and rivers, quite a bit of lingering artistic conception, suddenly remembered Grandpa Mao's poems, blurted out:

"Mountain, hurry up and whip up the saddle. Looking back, three feet from the sky. The mountains, the sea and the rivers are rolling. The galloping is urgent, and the battle of thousands of horses is still in full swing. The mountain, piercing the blue sky, is not broken. The sky is about to fall, and it depends on it. ”

"Good poetry, good ambition, absolutely, absolutely, it's like no ancient! A certain has always felt that the green mountains here are majestic, quite touched, but it has always been difficult to put down the pen, but today the brother came impromptu, you can leave this masterpiece, admire it! ”

As soon as Hong Renkong's voice fell, someone came from nowhere, shouting, and called out several good people in a row.

Renkong looked back, but saw that the person who came was handsome and chic, his temperament was dusty, his eyes were clear, his conversation was extraordinary, he was about twenty years old, he was slightly stunned, and secretly thought about the identity of this person, but it was difficult to come up with a reason, so he had to smile and say: "Brother Tai won the award, but it is a clumsy word, and it is not worthy of praise!" I don't know where my brother is from? Why do you make a living? ”

The man was also slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at the young man in front of him.

But said that Hong Renkong, although he was only a thirteen-year-old boy, but he was born with a very good figure, he looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, the heavens were vast, the earth was plump, the eyebrows were invaded into the temples, and the eyes were blazing, like a meteor twinkling, deep and inexplicable.

Suddenly, the person who came was awe-inspiring, and he arched his hand slightly: "Little brother He landed in the village, first became a private school gentleman in a private school, but I don't know that my brother Tai obeys the name!" ”

"Gah!"

Hong Renkong was stunned, and then he was overjoyed, this is not to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to find, it takes no effort to get it!

"But Feng Kui, Feng Yunshan is also?"

"Ahh

The people who came were shocked, shocked inexplicably, and said: "How did Brother Tai know him?" ”

"Huh!" Hong Renkong smiled, "Brother Yunshan is talented, full of strategy, loyal and courageous, can be described as a great hero in the world, since I have great ambitions, how can I not know a hero like you?" ”

The person who came was Feng Yunshan, the historical king of Hong Renkong's thoughts, and he was full of shock and horror at the moment. The young man in front of him talks about heaven and earth, and his temperament is comparable to that of a king, most of whom is a hidden abyss Zhilong, a phoenix to be flying, and he just relied on himself to say a place name and an errand, and he said his name in one word, which is really a god and a man.

Suddenly, Feng Yunshan's eyes looked at Hong Renkong differently, and he became more respectful, and said, "I don't know who Brother Venerable is?" Forgive me for being dull, unrecognized! ”

"Oh, I'm Hong Xiuquan, a member of your neighboring village."

"Hong Xiuquan, you are Hong Xiuquan?" Unexpectedly, Feng Yunshan was even more shocked when he heard Hong Renkong's report, his face was full of surprise and joy, which made Hong Renkong a little stupid, could it be that his brother is so famous? What a mistake! Brother didn't know.

"Yes, if the eldest husband doesn't change his name, if he doesn't change his surname, I'm Hong Xiuquan."

After receiving Hong Renkong's affirmation, Feng Yunshan became more and more excited, and even grabbed Hong Renkong's hand and said sincerely: "Brother, but the little brother who thinks about it is so hard!" ”

"Huh?" Hong Renkong is stunned! "Yunshan, do you know me?"

"Natural" Feng Yunshan Zhengse, "Hong Xiuquan of Guanlu Village, gifted and intelligent, became a private school teacher at the age of ten, righteous and light on money, opened the door widely, taught for free, and even created a new school - the Free Family, and established a new sect - the Workers' and Peasants' God Association. Such a big move, no one knows, no one knows! ”

Ha! Hong Renkong was really surprised, he thought that his actions in the past three years had not improved much, and he didn't want to become famous, which he didn't expect.

Smiling, Hong Renkong didn't say anything more, and said with a straight face: "Yunshan, the so-called heroes hate to see each other late, some people have known each other for a lifetime but are still estranged, and some people have only known each other for a while, but they can live and die together, and share weal and woe." Although I am not talented, but since I was a child, I have been determined to save the people of the world, and have done something earth-shattering. ”

"How unwilling, this is exactly what I have been asking for all night, but I can't see my brother because of the way, but today I bother my brother to invite me personally, how can I refuse?" Feng Yunshan did not hesitate at all, and immediately said.

Hearing this, Hong Renkong was overjoyed, this Feng Yunshan was Hong Xiuquan's most trusted assistant in history, he was naturally trustworthy, and today he finally threw himself into his arms!

At the age of 1827, Hong Xiuquan and Feng Yunshan were like-minded and walked together.

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