XII. The Tianjing Incident (3)
"Your Majesty, do you know that the fortress is the easiest place to be breached?" Xingzhen wrote three volumes of national letters in the warm pavilion of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and asked herself with a proud smile, "It is the interior of this fortress, as long as we slow down the offensive, the rebellious interior will inevitably be chaotic, after all, this supreme has only one position, so if Hong Xiuquan continues to be the king of heaven, he will definitely have to react, if Yang Xiuqing wants to go down to earth and replace this Hong Xiuquan, he will definitely take the bait; So it doesn't hurt to give this thing to anyone, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as you can successfully make trouble, the concubine's copy will come in handy! ā
Emperor Xianfeng nodded, "This plan is wonderful, there is the demeanor of Jiang Gan who will steal books, and Cao Cao's plan," the emperor held Xingzhen's hand and said with a little gratitude, "Lan'er, you really have a delicate heart." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"The emperor is really good at laughing, as long as the emperor is happy, the concubines will be happy."
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On the second day after the three kings left Tianjing City, Yang Xiuqing, who couldn't wait, staged the most brilliant and wonderful drama in his life. Yang Xiuqing once again played his heavenly father's trump card and began to perform the most profound drama in the world, and the location was selected in the East Palace.
Hong Xiuquan didn't have time to sit on his one hundred and eight people carried the sedan chair, only two people carried the sedan chair to the East Palace, just got off the sedan chair, and saw Yang Xiuwen standing on the white marble cornerstone of the gate of the East Palace, Hong Xiuquan quickly knelt down, "The boy listens to the teachings of Heavenly Father." ā
Yang Xiuqing, who was possessed by the Heavenly Father, bare his chest, stood barefoot at the door of the East Palace, the attendants on the side knelt together, and even the pedestrians on the street knelt down towards Yang Xiuqing, the Heavenly Father rolled his eyes, his voice was loud, stirring in the street, and the Heavenly Father scolded sharply: "You and the East King are both my sons, and the East King has great merit, not to mention being nine thousand years old?" ā
Hong Xiuquan almost gritted his teeth. The deception is too much, there can only be one long live in this kingdom of heaven, Yang Xiuqing, Yang Xiuqing, you are going to fight with me to the death! There was no answer at half-ring. Heavenly Father was furious again, "Why don't you dare to answer! ā
Hong Xiuquan was helpless, so he could only reply: "The king of the east fights the country, and it should be long live." ā
Heavenly Father nodded with satisfaction, and then asked again, "Is the son of the East world more than a thousand years old?" ā
Got to this point in the field. What do you still care about the prince of the East Wang, the king of heaven Hong Xiu is all wooden, he is full of anger but he can't come out, he can only reply mechanically word by word: "Long live the East King, and the son of the world is also long live." And long live the generations. ā
Seeing that the purpose of the performance had been achieved, Heavenly Father smiled with satisfaction: "I will return to heaven." ā
Yang Xiuqing also smiled proudly, stopped talking, turned around and returned to the Dongwang Mansion, and ordered someone to close the door, only the Heavenly King was still kneeling on the ground and did not get up. The attendant on the side helped Hong Xiuquan up, and at this time, Hong Xiuquan was already smiling, and said with a smile to the attendant officer of the East Palace: "Heavenly Father has passed down the will, and the brother of the East King will also be long lived, I see that the second day of the second month of February is very good, and on that day, the East King will be promoted to ten thousand years old!" Our brothers share in the riches of Heaven! ā
"Long live the King of Heaven, long live the King of the East! Long live the King of Heaven, long live the King of the East! ā
Hong Xiuquan collapsed on the sedan chair and returned to the Heavenly King's Mansion in a trance, not even knowing how he entered the Golden Palace. It wasn't until the female official served the fairy dew tea, and the god of the world was burned back to reality by the hot teacup, that she remembered the insult she had just received in front of everyone at the gate of the East Palace, and she could no longer hold back the anger in her heart. The tea bowl depicting longevity was slammed to the ground.
"Someone!" Outside, Hong Xiuquan pointed to the female officer kneeling on the ground, "This has offended me, drag it down and beat it to death immediately!" ā
The attendant pulled out the female officer who was paralyzed on the ground and could not speak, and there were only a few muffled snorts outside, and the attendant officer came in and said, "Heavenly King." has been disposed of. ā
Hong Xiuquan nodded, his anger calmed down a little, but his face was still hot, "Prepare pen and ink, you send my handwritten letter out of Tianjing City overnight!" ā
"Yes!"
Beiwang is right, you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore!
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Wei Changhui led the army to just cross the Yangtze River, and before he reached Pukou, he received a letter from the king of heaven, and read the bullshit limerick poem written by the king with his nose, Wei Changhui smiled, laughed so proudly, so high-spirited.
"You go back and tell Brother Tianwang, brother, I will immediately return to Tianjing City and lead the troops to serve the King!"
Yang Xiuqing, Yang Xiuqing, now it's finally time for us to settle the account!
On the twenty-eighth day of the first month of the fifth year of Xianfeng, Zishi, Tianjing City.
The two teams of people and horses converged under the city, and the neighing of the people and horses was boiling, but there was no reaction on the walls of Tianjing City, and Wei Changhui, who was at the head, nodded towards the oncoming Yan King Qin Rigang, "Old Qin, you are here too." ā
"The King of Heaven has summoned, don't dare not come," Qin Rigang saluted the Northern King Wei Changhui on the horse, "What's more, that thief deceived people too much in the past, I have long wanted to fight with him!" ā
Wei Changhui nodded, "I was also forced to do it last time, Brother Qin, don't take it to heart." ā
"Where is the king of the north, it is all a good thing done by that person, who offended many of us, and everyone in Tianjing City dared to be angry and dare not speak, but it is also thanks to him, otherwise we can enter the city today."
"Brother Qin, what you said is very true, let's wait."
After half a cup of tea, the Xuanwu Gate of Tianjing City opened silently, and a person came out of it, and this person was Chen Chengying, the Marquis of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom!
Chen Chengying is a native of Tengxian County, Guangxi, is Chen Yucheng's uncle, this person is short and concise, driving for a living, similar in age to Yang Xiuqing, the cultural level is not high, but there are a lot of ghost ideas, is one of the elders of the God Worship Society. During the Jintian Uprising, he led troops to fight with Qin Rigang, Lin Fengxiang, Li Kaifang, Luo Gang and others. As the elder brother of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, Chen Chengying, who is exquisite, took one step at a time, first as Hong Xiuquan's personal guard, and later under the promotion of Yang Xiuqing, he was promoted to commander and inspector. After the capture of Nanjing, he was promoted to the deputy prime minister of the local official, and in the same year, he was promoted to the prime minister of the heavenly official, replacing Qin Rigang, who had just been promoted to the king of Yan. Xianfeng was named the Marquis of Xingguo in the fourth year, and later was renamed the Marquis of Zuotian, and was the leader of the internal officials of the court, assisting Prime Minister Yang Xiuqing in state affairs. People gather by like, and things by groups. Yang Xiuqing, who has an alert personality, attaches great importance to Chen Chengying, who is also alert, and takes him as a confidant and entrusts him with important tasks. I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch. What Yang Xiuqing didn't expect was that Chen Chengying was not only not grateful to the old leader Yang Xiuqing, but resentful.
Why is that? (To be continued.) )
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