Chapter 0022: The script is wrong
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The evening prayers floated in the sky above the Tianjing City, the solemn and solemn atmosphere was precipitated in the streets and alleys, and the orange-red sunset hung above the city head in the west, dyeing the golden glazed Tianwang's Mansion into a dazzling orange, making the whole picture a little more lonely and desolate.
"Brother Yang, why don't we go today, I'm very panicked, I always feel that something is going to happen."
After the fat man Hong glanced at the blood-like sky, he didn't know why a sense of fear rose in his heart, and his fat body trembled for no reason.
"If you don't go, you can't go, I've completely torn my face with Yang Xiuqing at noon, and now he takes the initiative to release the intention of reconciliation, if we don't go, he will definitely do it to you in advance."
Yang Xing kept rubbing a piece of warm and greasy mutton fat white jade, Yang Xiuqing would definitely not kill Hong Xiuquan now, because his prestige in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was not enough, otherwise he would not have hit Hong Xiuquan's prestige again and again in the name of "Heavenly Father", and the noon service made his prestige plummet, so the banquet should be his delaying strategy.
In real history, Yang Xiuqing didn't plan to kill Hong Xiuquan until he died, so there is no need to worry about this.
It's that Chen Chengying is very uneasy, Yang Xing deliberately tried it a few times just now, and found that it was completely different from what he guessed, Chen Chengying was not a traverser!
Moreover, the words that Chen Chengying said were righteous Ling Ran, and he made his grievances with Yang Xiuqing clear, and he couldn't find anything wrong with this person at all.
Chen Chengying came to surrender, which is both reasonable and unreasonable, in history, it was he who told Hong Xiuquan and participated in the whole process of the conspiracy to kill Yang Xiuqing.
But why didn't he come before, but on the day when the Tianjing Incident was about to happen in history, he took the initiative to offer advice?
Maybe the reality that happened during this period of time has changed so much that it has affected Chen Chengying's actions?
The most difficult thing in the world to understand is the human heart, and some small things change that may have a huge impact on a person's character and fate.
Yang Xing sighed, these things can't be understood with his brain, so he can only wait for development before making a decision.
At this moment, a female guard in a yellow tight shirt stepped forward and arched her hand, saying,
"Heavenly King, the dragon chariot is ready."
The fat man Hong pretended to be pitiful and asked,
"Do you have to go?"
Yang Xing turned his head and glared at him, and said,
"Of course I want to go, but ...... Be careful. ”
He touched the pistol in his arms, this weapon is called the pulse oscillator, which can make everyone within ten meters in front of him, in a 160-degree fan area, faint in an instant, this kind of high-end weapon, in this era belongs to the nature of crushing, if there is an emergency, he is confident to protect the life of Fat Hong.
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The holy gate was opened, and a huge palanquin carried by sixty-four people came out and headed south along the wide alley.
The sky gradually sank, and the courtyards along the way were constantly lit up with orange lights, and through the gaps in the doors and windows, countless pairs of curious glasses looked towards this huge procession, and even more, when they heard the movement, they knelt down on both sides of the road and prayed sincerely.
It was Yang Xing's idea to use such a big pomp, the purpose was to let all the people in Tianjing City know where the Heavenly King had gone tonight, so even if Yang Xiuqing had other intentions, he would not dare to hurt the fat man Hong easily.
By the time we arrived at Satenhou's mansion, it was almost three o'clock, and it was already completely dark, but countless huge lanterns illuminated the street in front of the door as if it were day.
Seeing that the huge Huang Luo umbrella cover was about to arrive in front of the mansion, a middle-aged man in the waiting crowd hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground.
"Minister, Yang Xiuqing greets the King of Heaven, long live the King of Heaven!"
Yang Xiuqing was prostrate on the ground, her demeanor and tone were very respectful, and she was completely free of the arrogance of the past.
Yang Xing looked around vigilantly and found that Yang Xiuqing had only brought more than 20 personal soldiers, and it seemed that the purpose of today's banquet was to prepare to ease the relationship between the two.
The fat man Hong hurriedly got off the sedan chair, reached out to help Yang Xiuqing, and said with concern,
"Dongwang and I are old brothers who have been fighting the world together since Guangxi, why should they be so formal!"
Yang Xiuqing still knelt on the ground and never got up, and at the same time said bitterly,
"Weichen used to be disrespectful to the king of heaven, but now he is full of remorse in his heart, and he can't wait to atone for my sins with death, please give me a decree to die!"
His words were earnest, and seemed to come from the heart.
The fat man Hong immediately stood up and taught,
"Why did the king of the east say this, the disputes between you and me are all for state affairs, and there are no personal grievances, the king of the east said such things, isn't he trapped in injustice!"
Then he looked at one hand, and immediately said gently,
"Don't talk about this matter in the future, I will work with the king of the east to turn this filthy world into a small paradise to live and work in peace and contentment!"
"I must do my best to repay the kindness of the king!"
Yang Xiuqing stood up at this time, only to see that his eyes were red, and he seemed to be moved by the words of the fat man Hong.
Yang Xing, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, secretly praised the fat man Hong in his heart, what he said just now was discussed in the Heavenly King's Mansion, but he didn't expect this dead fat man to perform it to the fullest, it seems that the people who can rise to the top in the troubled times are not ordinary people, and he still underestimated him before.
The fat man Hong and Yang Xiuqing exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then they walked into Zuotian Houfu together holding hands, and Chen Chengying, who was following behind, quietly gave Yang Xing a look, suggesting that he was ready to stop everything.
Yang Xing nodded and said that he knew, this East King Yang Xiuqing was a hero, and when he saw that the situation was unfavorable to him, he immediately lowered his posture, adopted the strategy of retreating as advance, and took the initiative to ask for guilt.
But I don't know why he believes in Chen Chengying so much, and he actually set the venue of the banquet here, you must know that in history, the relationship between the two of them is not good.
The banquet was set up in the inner hall of the Hou Mansion, in addition to Yang Xiuqing, Fat Hong, Yang Xing, Chen Chengying, several civil officials were invited to accompany the wine, and a few tables of banquets were set up in the courtyard, and the personal soldiers brought by Yang Xiuqing were accompanied by the steward of the Hou Mansion and ate and drank there.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, the soldiers outside were also drunk, and there was a simple atmosphere of wine inside and outside the house.
At this moment, Chen Chengying suddenly stood up and scolded with wine,
"Yang Xiuqing, you are such an arrogant bastard!"
As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy room suddenly quieted down, and the few ministers all looked at Chen Chengying in shock, and the soldiers outside also opened their misty eyes and looked in the direction of the inner hall.
Yang Xiuqing raised her eyebrows and said coldly,
"Zuo Tianhou is drunk!"
Several Wenchen also reacted at this time, and hurriedly played a round,
"Yes, yes, Hou Ye is drunk, why don't you go down and sober up first?!"
Chen Chengying glared at Yang Xiuqing viciously and scolded loudly,
"Let your mother fart, you said I was drunk when I was drunk, how old are you!"
He shook off the civil officials who had come to help him, slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and with the sound of celadon cracking, a group of soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding short knives rushed out of the wing room outside.
Fat Hong was taken aback by this sudden change, this script is not right, didn't the cup say that I would drop it......