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Ordinary soldiers, even if you have thoughts, on specific occasions and under certain conditions, you will never be able to avoid the embarrassment of being used by people with ulterior motives.

This is the case with the current Zhong Laofu. As a lower-level commander, he will not and cannot know those ** of the highest authority. Then, what determines what he does, apart from thoughts, is his conscience.

When he accepted the task of preparing to attack the East Palace, he hesitated. He had met the East King more than once, and in his mind, the East King was not as tyrannical and arrogant as those high-ranking officials said. During a patrol visit, he had also listened to the teachings of the king of the east.

At that time, when I had just entered Tianjing, the officials who were qualified were busy building their own comfort nests, and on a spring night, Tianjing was not so cold, and the East King came, and it was close to midnight. Seeing that the two horses were patrolling the sentry as always, the East King was obviously very happy, patted him on the shoulder, touched his clothes again, and then walked to the sentry post, repeated the same action to each sentry on duty, and then looked at him seriously, "This is not good, you will feel cold in the second half of the night, remember, you must dress the brothers who keep vigil warm." ”

He scratched his head embarrassedly, was it cold? Of course, however, it can still be persistent. He had no warm clothing to provide for his brothers, and no one would have thought of it.

The king of the east seemed to see something, and did not say anything more. However, after walking a short distance, he and his brethren really heard what the king of the east said to the brigade commander who had rushed to hear the news, "From tomorrow onwards, if you find any more brothers on the night vigil without clothing, you will be left alone to do their work." ”

The East King was thinking of them, the most ordinary soldiers.

Now the king of the east has become a rebel. Is it really rebellious? He didn't know, but he knew one thing, as a soldier of the Celestial Empire, he shouldn't have pointed his gun at his brothers, let alone abandoned Luzhou and ran back to Tianjing, just to capture an Eastern King. Tenkyo has its own garrison. It was only on his instinct that something was wrong, so he ordered the ammunition of the other platoons to be collected. In fact, just as the above can influence him, he is also using himself to influence his subordinates. Doing so, at least until he fully understands the intentions above, is also a guarantee that no greater missteps will be made. He saw the life-and-death fight in front of the Dongwang Mansion, but fortunately he stayed out of it for the time being. He even thought at that time, what would he do if he was ordered to go up by the top?

He hadn't fully figured it out yet, and the pace of time had brought him here again. Still on the way here, it was said that the East King was dead, and he really believed that according to the minimum military common sense, there was no reason for the East King Mansion to be lucky if he was attacked so suddenly and strongly without defense. Then, he knew that the East King had died at the hands of the robbers who took advantage of the fire in the Heavenly King's Mansion, and when he looked back, he also saw the flames rushing from the East King's Mansion. His brain began to go blank. Running around, what is it for?

Now, he's hearing more.

Incitement, provocative incitement, has its own potential. The martyrdom of Shi Zhenji was a heart disease that had long been pressed on the officers and men of the teaching brigade back then. Liu Dapeng was right, if there was no suppression from His Royal Highness King An, the military advice would have been a foregone conclusion.

"A long line!" Zhong Laofu yelled. Almost completely in mind, all the muzzles of the guns in a row suddenly pointed at the Holy Heavenly Gate Tower, and the rain of bullets in the row of "......" immediately floated up.

Hong Xiuquan really didn't expect that there would be bullets below that dared to shoot at him. A bullet tore over the Golden Crown of the Heavenly King on his head, and everyone around him fled to their respective hiding places at the same moment. He didn't know that the bullets in this row were just a kind of prior warning, and the muzzle of the guns was raised by an inch. Otherwise, even if he is the Son of Heaven and he is a true dragon, he will become the skeleton of a dead dragon to be the companion of the earth.

"Well done!" Wei Changhui looked at his little fellow, and it was more accurate to say that it should be his former hired son of the Wei family, and he entered the Holy Heaven Gate along the two vermilion lacquer gates that he had crashed open.

In the Golden Dragon Palace, Hong Xiuquan lost his previous dignity, although he was still sitting in his place. From time to time, he touched his hair, which had been burned by a bullet that had not been long.

Under his throne, there were not the hundred officials of the Celestial Empire who had been arranged in the past, but angry soldiers with weapons in their hands.

Wei Changhui didn't sit down, he was almost the same as before, with a deferential face, standing with his hands bowed, but his tone of voice was mixed with irresistibility, "Heavenly King, please give an order immediately, the hundred officials accept the moderation of the ministers, and don't let Hong Xuanjiao have the idea of taking the opportunity to get rid of the ministers." The root of the curse of Tianjing originated from the king of heaven himself, and it is impossible to blame others. In addition, you also have to issue an edict of guilt and publicly admit what you have done, which is also an explanation to the hundred officials and people of the Celestial Empire, as well as to King An and King Ning who are still outside Beijing. As for Yang Xiuqing's ability to have today, the responsibility of the upper echelons of the Celestial Empire for raising tigers is unquestionable. However, that's a later story, and the first problem now is to ask Tianjing to return to normal immediately. ”

"I ...... What's wrong with me? Hong Xiuquan's hand pressed on the table, if it was normal, he would definitely slap it, but now he doesn't.

"The Heavenly King really doesn't know?" Wei Changhui looked at the soldiers around him and laughed, "You are the one who told your brother to give up Luzhou and trap King An in passivity, right?" It was you who asked your subordinates to arrest the East King who was plotting to usurp the throne, but behind the scenes, you killed people and set fire to the East King's Mansion, right? There are tens of millions of beauties, but you are the one who wants to send Shi Zhenji to the rooftop, right? You coincidentally took advantage of the sincerity of your ministers and brothers to you, the king of heaven and the heavenly dynasty, but secretly did the business of unloading the mill and killing the donkey, and it was you who instructed Hong Xuanjiao to kill us, right? What do you think of us? ”

"Chang Pao, that's not right." Hong Xiuquan looked confused, "Yang Xiuqing's usurpation of the throne is true, and it is true that he murdered the Wing King." You raided the Eastern Palace, you are for the Celestial Empire, and you are the hero of my Celestial Empire, how can I unload the mill and kill the donkey? If it weren't for my edict Xuanjiao, how could you be able to enter Tianjing City smoothly? But now you want to break into the palace, but you want to coerce me, how will you explain to the people of the world? ”

"Forget it, my esteemed Heavenly King, long live me." Wei Changhui's mouth pursed, and he smiled coldly, "Then the younger brother will come to expose these tricks of yours, so that the brothers will die and understand." Let's be honest, as soon as I entered Tianjing City, my brother had a feeling that he had been deceived, but at that time it was just a guess, and it was the fire you put in the Dongwang Mansion that made me completely understand. ”

"Changpao, I will say it again, I didn't send anyone to set fire to kill people!" Hong Xiuquan is making trouble unreasonably.

"Shut up!" Wei Changhui roared wildly, the sword under his ribs was pulled out in half, and he fell back hard. He swept his eyes at Meng Deen, who was wilting and drooping his head, and then pointed at Hong Xiuquan, "Do you want to say that this is just Meng Deen's own arrangement, and you don't know anything?" Are you really fooling us people who are working hard outside to fight the world for your Hong family? Don't think you're smart, what East King wants to usurp the throne of the Heavenly King, what East King kills the Wing King, this qiē is your conspiracy. The long live of the East King is for you to give him, and the East King and we are all led by your nose in a daze. What's even more hateful is that the so-called death of the Winged King was the work of you, the Heavenly King, and it was you who asked Hong Renda to murder the Winged King! ”

When Wei Changhui said this, he raised his arms high at the officers and soldiers behind him, his face full of grievances, "Brothers, this is the Heavenly King we are loyal to!" Not only that, but on the way here, you also felt it, what were our soldiers doing when they captured the king of the east for him? They were encouraging those who did not hide from the Celestial Empire and did not know the truth to take revenge on the Celestial Empire, and most of the day Kyoto was soaked in blood and fire. If they are allowed to make such trouble, what will Tianjing be like tomorrow? Is he still our Heavenly King? No, it's simply a shameless scoundrel, an insatiable gambler! ”

Liu Dapeng jumped and rushed to Hong Xiuquan's side, and kicked Meng Deen, who was still hesitant to stop it, "Heavenly King, forgive the ministers for being unreasonable, immediately issue a decree to authorize His Royal Highness the Northern King to quell the Tianjing riots, and immediately replace the Eastern King Zhaoxue, otherwise, didn't the Heavenly King burn the Eastern Palace, and the Xiaochen will burn the Heavenly King's Mansion!" Avenge all the brothers you framed to death! ”

"I ...... Write! Hong Xiu didn't dare to raise his head again, he was really afraid that as soon as he raised his head, he would be burned to death by the anger that erupted from the hundreds of pairs of eyes in the main hall.

"Imperial Treasure!" Liu Dapeng ordered loudly.

Hong Xiuquan picked up the pen, his hands trembling. He really didn't expect it, and he regretted it a lot. What I didn't expect was that Wei Changhui understood it so early, and what he regretted was that he knew it was like this, so why bother in the first place? No matter how big Yang Xiuqing is, no matter how big he is, he will ignore him, the king of heaven, after all, he will not humiliate himself in front of a bunch of lowly soldiers, he can continue to do whatever he wants in this Xiaoyao Palace and enjoy the happiness of a fairy.

It's really too clever to calculate and mistake Qingqing's life!

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