"Bang!" As soon as he heard this, Hong Xiuquan was immediately furious, and slapped the table: "Xiao Wangniang is my royal sister, can't I reward my own royal sister?" Who is this heavenly king? Is it me or is his surname Yang? ”

This is the first time that Hong Xiuquan has called Yang Xiuqing surnamed Yang, which shows the anger in his heart, Wei Changhui knows that the heat is almost over, and if he continues to pick it up, something will happen, after all, the Western Expedition and the Northern Expedition are related to the interests of everyone, and it is obviously unwise to coax at this time.

"Plop!" With a bang, Wei Changhui knelt on the ground violently, kowtowed again and again, and said: "Please calm the emperor's anger, the little brother is just mentioning a Jianyi, of course the king of heaven is you, you are the lord of the heavenly kingdom, and the emperor of hundreds of thousands of soldiers of my heavenly army!" ”

Hong Xiuquan realized that his anger was a little too much, and waved his hand: "You go and draw up an edict, and after you prepare it, take it to me to seal, okay, you go down." ”

"Little brother obeys!" Wei Changhui bowed to the end and retreated and left the main hall, which was the core of the Heavenly King's Palace, the Golden Dragon Palace.

According to the plan, the Tianwang Palace covers an area of more than ten miles, comparable to the Forbidden City in Beijing, although it has not yet been completed, but has begun to show the royal magnificence.

After Wei Changhui out of the main hall, he was led out by the female guards, through the pavilions, and then through the slender rain road and the memorial arch of loyalty, it is the true sacred gate of heaven, out of the true sacred gate of heaven, it is a huge square, the southernmost end stands a column of yellow color wall, ninety zhang wide, painted with the pattern of dragon, tiger and lion elephant, in the center of the square, there is a few zhang high heavenly father platform, at the north end of the square, it is the five dragon bridge lying on the ditch, bypassing the wall, it is the gate of the palace of the heavenly king, the true god glory gate!

There are two worlds inside and outside the palace wall of the three-zhang high palace of the Heavenly King's Palace, the golden wall is brilliant inside, the outside is desolate and dilapidated, there is no human figure in the rubble, there are a lot of wild dogs and wild cats, just looking outside, it is difficult to make people believe that this was one of the two capitals of the Ming Dynasty, even if it was suppressed by the Qing Dynasty, it is still prosperous Nanjing City, even if Wei Changhui has come and gone many times, it is inevitable that there is a moment of trance.

When Wei Changhui retracted his gaze with emotion, and was about to walk towards the carriage and horse, a general had already stepped forward to give a salute: "King of the North, the King of the East has sent someone to the mansion to invite you to the East Hall to discuss matters." ”

'Huh? Wei Changhui's heart moved, and when he thought about it, Yang Xiuqing asked him to be probably related to Huang Weijiang's killing, and couldn't help but smile playfully: "Go over and take a look." With that, he stepped into the sedan chair

Wei Changhui did not guess wrong, Yang Xiuqing at this time, his face was sinking as if he was about to drip water, Huang Weijiang was killed, which has proved from the side that Hong Xuanjiao and Wang Feng were involved together, and it also reflected the fact that these two people are self-reliant, and more importantly, Huang Weijiang is a dog he raised, the so-called dog beating also depends on the owner, the dog was kicked to death, where is the owner's face? This is Chiguoguo's not giving him Yang Xiuqing's face!

"Heilong, you have to be the master of Wei Jiang, Wei Jiang died unjustly! Our Yang family can't be bullied, you hurry up and send troops to arrest the sassy hoof surnamed Hong and the little white face surnamed Wang, the old lady is going to kill this pair of rapists alive~~Husband and adultery~~ Women! Woo woo woo~~"

Silong is the name of Yang Xiuqing when he has not yet made a career, and after his career, he changed his name to Xiuqing, and he can call Silong must be his own family, Yang Xiuqing's thigh is being held by his sister Yang, a middle-aged woman in her thirties, crying with a handful of snot and tears.

In addition, Yang Shuijiao and Su Sanniang are there, Yang Shuijiao looked out of the hall, she didn't have much affection for this clan sister, and she didn't have a good impression of Huang Weijiang, she was only thinking about what Wang Feng was going to do, she hadn't urged herself for so long, I was afraid that she had regressed ideologically, and there was an irrepressible longing.

Su Sanniang also looked outside the hall, and secretly sighed in her heart, she knew that Wang Feng was not an ordinary person, but it was still beyond her imagination to take down Su Song Taichang within a month, just a careful analysis of Wang Feng's march and battle, and it was very reasonable, of course, post-analysis is one thing, and if she did the same thing by herself, whether she could do it was another matter.

Su Sanniang couldn't help but think of what Wang Feng had said to him, he still took this step, so what about himself, where should he go? Is it trapped by loyalty and righteousness, and continues to be tied to the rapidly decaying chariot of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, or is it to lead his troops to help Wang Feng?

By the intrigue and arrogance between the Heavenly King, the East King and the North King, Su Sanniang's confidence in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is losing inch by inch, the only upright Wing King is deaf to the things outside the window, slightly cautious, and strives to protect himself, and the people flee as long as they find an opportunity, the population of Tianjing is getting smaller and smaller, and it is becoming more and more barren, and the whole city is like a pool of stagnant water, but under the calm surface, there is a danger lurking, and the contradictions between the three kings will break out sooner or later.

For a while, Su Sanniang's heart was in turmoil!

The two women have their own hearts, no one cares about Huang Weijiang's life or death, to be honest, if Huang Weijiang is a normal death, Yang Xiuqing will not care, but at this time, jealousy and anger are entangled with each other, and Yang hugged his thighs and cried, only to feel more and more irritated, and immediately scolded: "Enough!" ”

Yang shivered, hurriedly let go of his hand, and his crying was much quieter, and Yang Xiuqing felt a little more relaxed.

"The Winged King has arrived!" At this moment, a guard outside the hall shouted, and Shi Dakai wore a dragon robe and strode in.

"Meet the East King!" Shi Dakai bowed.

"No need to be polite!" Yang Xiuqing waved his hand: "Huang Weijiang was killed, should I hear about it?" This matter has caused an uproar in Tianjing! ”

Before Shi Dakai could speak, Yang had already wiped his tears and said pitifully: "Please let the Wing King be the master of Weijiang, pity our orphans and widows, how will we live in the future!" ”

When Shi Dakai received the news that Huang Weijiang was killed, he had only one feeling, and that was shock! Huang Weijiang naturally knows what kind of virtue he knows, it is not a pity for this kind of person to die, he is just shocked by Hong Xuanjiao or Wang Feng's drastic methods, what are these two going to do? Is it to break with the king of the east?

Although Shi Dakai was not satisfied with the actions of Hong Yangwei and the others, he was one of the core leaders of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, in other words, the fourth standing committee member, his focus was to safeguard the interests of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and he did not allow any turmoil during the critical period of the Western Expedition and the Northern Expedition, and he urgently needed to understand the mystery behind Huang Weijiang's death.

Shi Dakai frowned, turned his gaze to the Yang family, and said falsely: "We must investigate Huang Xuancheng's death, Mrs. Yang and mourn by the way, sit down first, and when the king of the north comes, we will discuss the result together." ”

"There's the King of Labor!" Yang sat down with tears in his eyes, and the rest of them also returned to their seats, no one spoke anymore, and waited patiently for Wei Changhui.

Since the oath of the Western Expedition and the Northern Expedition, Tianjing's generals have obviously decreased a lot, and there are only so many people who are qualified to come over to discuss Huang Weijiang's death.