Chapter 456: Peace Variations (3)
/newmessage.php?tosys=1&title="Taiping Heavenly Kingdom
Chapter Errors/Click here to report
Yi Xin and Duanhua in the hall looked at it and were full of suspicion. Only the other two people's faces were muscles, and this was Zaiyuan and Monk Greenqin.
The two men leaned forward almost at the same time, but they stopped almost at the same time, and then, looking at each other, they seemed to see something from each other's expressions, and they both seemed to want to inquire about each other.
As early as when the peace talks were temporarily terminated and Seng Lingqin and Zaiyuan were about to leave Jinan, although they did not negotiate with each other, they invariably gave the same "small gift" to Director Lin Haifeng. According to the favorite color of Director Lin Haifeng that they had privately touched, they each carefully selected and customized such a blood-red crystal clear chicken heart pendant in the gem shop, and handed it to Director Lin Haifeng in the name of giving it to Director Lin's wife for fun. They all remembered that Director Lin seemed to have said something intentional or unintentionally, "It's a good thing, but I'm afraid that when you see it again in the future, you won't recognize it yourself." "Where will Monk Grinqin and Zaiyuan forget.
"Old Sixth ......" Zaiyuan looked at Yi Xin, and finally made up his mind, "Mr. Puti Yatin's words, although I can't believe them all, but I can't believe them. I think...... In my opinion, in order to solve the current crisis as much as possible, I will go to the legation on your behalf. ”
Yi Xin looked at Zaiyuan, and still seemed a little uneasy, "Yiwang...... What if this ......"
"Hehe, after all, we are all people who have died once, so what's the big deal if we die again." Zaiyuan had a nonchalant look, "Don't worry, if it really is according to Mr. Putiyatin's words, their Director Lin is really in the legation, then I will definitely be foolproof if I go." ”
"Okay, but ......" Yi Xin looked at Zaiyuan for a while, turned around and walked to the gate of the hall, commanded a few times at a guard, and then walked back to Zaiyuan's side, "I have passed it on, tell Wenrui to come back quickly and bring a team of men and horses to follow you." ”
"I'll go too," Monk Lingqin suddenly picked up at this time, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to let King Yi go alone." Didn't Puti Yatin say it just now, this time I went mainly to talk about the transfer of the capital army (Puti Yatin did not truthfully say that he invited Yi Xin and others to discuss the disarmament of the Tsarist Russian army for the sake of face), if this is the case, there is always a discussion between each other. ”
"But ......" Yi Xin looked at Monk Greenqin, then at Zaiyuan, and then at the outside of the hall, and seemed to be a little undecided.
Monk Greenqin understood that Yi Xin was worried about the safety of the Forbidden City after he left. He first hugged his fist at Duanhua, smiled, and then turned to Yi Xin, "King Gong don't worry, after all, there is still King Zheng here." Besides, as long as we are alive, the palace will be absolutely safe and sound. If this matter is false, even if everyone stays, it will eventually be reversed and nothing will be changed. ”
Yixin looked at Puti Yatin, who actually showed a sense of relaxation on his face at this time, with a suspicious look, and gritted his teeth......
After passing through the dilapidated Daqing Gate, as soon as they turned into Dongjiang Rice Lane, Zaiyuan and Monk Greenqin were still a little worried in the end, and they were much more down-to-earth. Since the construction of the Tsarist Russian Legation, the Qing army was strictly forbidden to pass through this alley without the permission of the Russians, but what appeared in front of them at this time were Qing soldiers with knives and guns. Among them, there are soldiers who are loyal and righteous to save **, there are soldiers under the jurisdiction of the Admiral of the Nine Gates, and even the soldiers from the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion. Although the uniforms are a little messy, the spirit of each one is unprecedented.
When they came to the gate of the awe-inspiring and inviolable legation that had been guarded in the past, Zaiyuan and Monk Lingqin's eyes widened even more. None of the arrogant Tsarist guards were gone, and in their place were dozens of ordinary people with large blades in their hands. After taking a closer look, Zaiyuan and Monk Greenqin couldn't help but smile crookedly. It turned out that among these men who suddenly became the guards of the legation, except for the running hall of the "Nanlai Shun Shabu Meat Factory" outside Zhengyangmen, which became very popular as soon as it opened, it was no longer the guy of "Tongrentang". And the person at the head is actually the shopkeeper of the famous Angel firm in the capital - Xue Jiang.
"Brother Xue...... This...... What's going on? Fan Wenrui, who was closely behind Zaiyuan and Monk Greenqin, stepped forward quickly and looked Xue Jiang up and down suspiciously. You must know that Xue Jiangke is only the second shopkeeper of his firm, and the real big shopkeeper is himself. He clearly meant to ask, why did you, a businessman, come here to guard the big property of the trading house for him in this chaotic situation, but you came here to be a janitor and a nursing home?
"Big ...... Shopkeeper, you're still alive! Xue Jiang rubbed his eyes again and again as if he didn't believe it, "You...... You don't know, in order to rescue your big shopkeeper, Zhang Dacha and I racked our brains, first guiding the soldiers and horses of Lord Monk Greenqin to enter the imperial city from Chongwen Gate, and then leading Lord Mianxun into the city to rescue. Seeing that the city is getting more and more borderless, the guys are really worried about your safety, where do you still have the heart to sit at home. No, you don't need to say hello, you just take the guys and run into the city. First of all, I helped Lord Mianxun to hold on to Chongwenmen for a long time, but seeing that Lord Mianxun couldn't support it, he retreated to the outer city, and the guys were anxious, and they had to find Tsarist ghosts to settle accounts, so they ......"
"Nonsense, it's nonsense." Fan Wenrui stomped his feet, looked back at Seng Lingqin and Zaiyuan, his face was full of sadness, "Look at the two adults, this is simply ......"
"Very good, I think it's very good," Monk Greenqin patted Fan Wenrui on the shoulder affectionately, "Wenrui, it's still your guys who have a conscience." With them here, don't they happen to become our dependence? ”
"Yes...... But my firm......" Fan Wenrui hammered his heart distressedly, looking helpless and distressed.
"What's that," Monk Green pouted, "Don't say you can't bear the loss, it's a loss, with me and King Yi, you're afraid that you won't be able to get it back." ”
"Then Wen Rui is here to thank the two princes first." Fan Wenrui seemed to be relieved at this time, and hurriedly bowed down.
On the steps of the beautiful legation building, there are several soldiers of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Red Army who are loaded with guns. Seeing that two Manchu princes came in with Putiyating at the gate, the Red Army soldier standing in the middle with two short guns pinned to his belt ran down the steps quickly.
"Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Workers' and Peasants' Red Army Commando, Wu Dinghe." The soldiers raised their hands and saluted the two princes.
Fan Wenrui hugged his fists and pointed at the two princes who were also returning the salute with their fists, "Prince Yi and King Seng Jun are invited to come." ”
"Welcome to the two princes." Wu Dinghe stepped out of the way, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of inviting in, "Our director of the Northern Camp Forest is waiting for you inside." ”
Fan Wenrui looked at Zaiyuan and Monk Greenqin, who were a little radiant at the beginning, and looked at the building, "Two princes, then you can go in with confidence, there are their guards inside, and Wen Rui will definitely ensure the safety of the entire building outside." ”
Although he hadn't stayed for long, Lin Haifeng had already received several urgent requests for help for Ignatiev and others in this former legation of Tsarist Russia. The headquarters of the Fengtai coalition army was attacked by a brigade of well-equipped cavalry, and although the military report sent out in a hurry was difficult to explain the identity of the specific attacker for a while, they were sure that this was by no means an act of loyalty and righteousness. The military newspaper of Tongzhou wrote very clearly that they were hit by a large number of fierce Taiping Tian ** teams......
Of course, Lin Haifeng will not cover these weeping military newspapers in his hands, and will not let the "old friends" who meet again read them.
"Well, I'm a very emotional person, and I never leave my old friends behind." Lin Haifeng held the smoke pipe in his hand, and looked at Zaiyuan and Monk Lingqin opposite, "I'm here, the two absolute elites of our Celestial Empire's Red Army, the First Cavalry Army and the Teaching Brigade have also arrived outside the city, now, you don't have to worry about the coercion of those Tsarist devils." As he spoke, he pointed to the next door with his pipe.
He was still holding the military reports passed by Monk Greenqin in his hand, not because of the hot weather, or for some other reason, his forehead was covered with sweat.
He looked at Lin Haifeng with both eyes and opened his mouth a few times, "Director Lin...... There is a saying...... Don't know when to ask? ”
"It's all old friends, why bother," through the layer of smoke that erupted from his mouth, Lin Haifeng smiled and looked at Zaiyuan, "There is something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”
"This ...... This one...... I...... Actually......" Zaiyuan took out a sweat towel from his sleeve and wiped the sweat on his forehead," Director Lin ...... Who are you...... Or ...... God"
Lin Haifeng put the pipe in his mouth and took a puff, "Hehe, why did Mr. Zaiyuan think of asking this?" ”
"This ...... Alas...... I've heard rumors for a long time, saying...... said that Director Lin was an immortal from the Heavenly Palace," Zaiyuan looked a little cramped, "At that time...... It was hard to believe at that time. But...... But today, I saw Director Lin's divine soldiers descend from the sky...... So...... So ......"
"Haha......" Lin Haifeng burst into laughter, looked at Zaiyuan, and then at Monk Greenqin, "I remember that you said that those emperors of yours are all true dragon emperors, tsk...... Oh no, real dragons, presumably they can have the same abilities as me? Maybe it's better than me, right? ”
Director Lin laughed. Zaiyuan blushed and shook his head slightly, and sighed, "That's just fooling ordinary people, where can I meet you Director Lin." ”
"Yes, Mr. Zaigaki said the most pertinent thing in the end. As for me...... Lin Haifeng said, making an extremely embarrassed look, and pondered for a moment before he said slowly, "You are right, I am from heaven." Alas...... I'm a person, I'm usually very sloppy, and I lost something at hand for more than 200 days, so I realized it. ”
Lost something? More than 200 days? God, one day in heaven is a year on earth, more than 200 days, isn't it more than 200 years lost? Zaiyuan and Monk Greenqin looked at each other for a while, and their confused eyes converged on Lin Haifeng again.
"I'm disappointed, though, I'm not a dragon." Lin Haifeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people opposite, "There was a ground mouse who stole my Qiankun seal, and then with the aura of the Qiankun seal, the lower realm became a jing, occupying a large area of land that I was responsible for taking care of, and harming the world. Hehe, there is no way, so I have to go down and pursue it. Otherwise, it would really provoke the wrath of the heavens and the people. ”
Zaiyuan and Monk Greenqin looked at each other again, and there was no need to communicate at all, they had already understood who the "ground mouse" who dared to steal the seal of the immortal Qiankun was.
Aishang Novel Network would like to thank all book friends for their support biquge.info