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Today's Tianjing City, has disappeared the Tianjing Incident within a few days of the death of two kings, and countless Hou Ye like the bloody days, since the Jiangbei camp was defeated by Li Xiucheng and Chen Yucheng, Zhenjiang Yangzhou area to the Tianjing grain road worry-free, the original grass and trees are soldiers, the wind and the sound of the small paradise has appeared a short period of peace and prosperity of the scene, the people in the city began to be drunk and dreamed of death, day by day sheng song. A few days ago, Li Xiucheng and Chen Yucheng jointly defeated the old thieves of the Zeng State Domain who were besieged by the Qing demons and besieged Wuhu, and seized countless silver salaries, grains and grass.

Hong Xiuquan coughed a few times when he got up, and he has slept more peacefully recently, mainly because the Jiangbei camp was destroyed, and Zhang Guoliang in the Jiangnan camp was defeated by Chen Yucheng again, and he was licking his wounds in the old nest, and he had no time to take care of Tianjing City, so much good news, Hong Xiuquan, who was originally bleeding in his stool and had a head wind, has slowly improved his body in recent days.

Hong Xiuquan ascended to the seat, and after the civil and military minister in Tianjing City finished arranging his shift, Hong Xiuquan cleared his throat, and on this cold and steep day in the recent spring, the king of heaven had a little cold, and was about to say something, when a huge cannon sound came from outside.

"Boom~~~"

A jade bowl in the Heavenly King's hand accidentally shook to the ground and fell to pieces, and the ministers looked at each other, this is not the time to fire a salute!

The Heavenly King was silent, maintaining the composure of the gods in the world, silently waiting for the news outside, and after a while, an attendant outside hurriedly ran in, knelt down in a panic and said: "Qi Song Heavenly King, a team of Qing demons who came out of nowhere set up artillery and bombarded Xuanwu Gate!" ”

What! Hong Xiuquan stood up suddenly, his head faintly dizzy, and he almost fell, Hong Xiuquan pushed away Meng Deen, who stepped forward to support him, and fixed his body. shouted loudly: "What is my Heavenly Soldier Heavenly General for!" Unexpectedly, let the Qing Demon touch the city of Tianjing! Command, strike now! I want their heads to see them! ”

"Yes!"

Rong Lu looked at the Xuanmen City Gate where the fire was raging, and squinted his eyes, and the Taiping army on the city head was in chaos. Only a few feather arrows were shot messily, Rong Lu nodded, and it was not in vain that he worked hard to pull the artillery, and waved his hand, "Let's withdraw!" ”

Tang Deshan was a little confused. "Lord Commander, what's the matter? We're really having a good time! "Even if you want to leave, you have to wait for the rebellion to come out and fight before leaving.

"If you're not afraid of this rebellion, you can keep it, I'm going to go to Jiangnan Daying to seek refuge with others." Since the Moling Pass was defeated, he fought everywhere, and he was invincible, and quietly surrounded the city of Jiangning, and teased the rebels in the city, Rong Lu was in a very good mood. said with a smile, this is almost the same now, now that there is a shortage of gunpowder, I always have to find a place to replenish, if I go slowly, this city will come out, and there will be no good fruit to eat.

"Come on, brothers, let's collect our troops!"

"Now this Qing demon has touched Tianjing City, and he has given us a few shots so presumptuously. Brothers, what is happening now? Hong Xiuquan calmed down, sat on the dragon chair again, and spoke indifferently.

The hall was silent. Hong Xiuquan only heard his own panting voice, and after a long time, Meng Deen leaned over and saluted and said, he was the first favored courtier before Hong Xiuquan drove, and many words needed him to take the lead and say: "Long live the Heavenly King, this group of Qing demons is estimated to have fled here by the Qing Demon troops that Li Xiucheng and Chen Yucheng fought in the west." It is estimated that Zhang Guoliang has defected to the Jiangnan camp at this time. At present, there are very few people who can fight in Tianjing City, and the minister thinks that he can let the two prime ministers come back. ”

"No!" Helping Tianhou Wu Fuyue jumped out, knelt down to the king of heaven and said: "Now the two prime ministers are fighting in the west, taking advantage of the current military spirit, just to exterminate the Zeng State Domain in one fell swoop, if it is abandoned halfway, this Zeng State Domain will make a comeback, Tongling Wuhu will be lost again, the barrier in the upper reaches of Tianjing will be lost, and Tianjing City will be difficult day and night!" ”

"And what do you mean?" Hong Xiuquan asked, his voice was calm, so that the people standing below couldn't hear his tendencies.

"Tianjing City can be defended, and there is no need for the two prime ministers to come back for the time being," help Tianhou Wu Fu Yue's eyes were round and majestic, "When Zeng Guofan's soldiers are defeated and die, there are no soldiers and horses in the upper reaches except Anqing City, and Anhui is cleared, let's go back and work together to kill Zhang Guoliang's Jiangnan camp!" ”

Meng Deen was about to say something, Hong Xiuquan waved his hand, "According to what Brother Wu said, the two brothers have not done their full work now, how can they give up halfway, Brother Meng, you call someone to pass on the decree, Feng Li Xiu will become the prime minister of the heavenly official, and Feng Chen Yu will become the prime minister of the local official, and now this heavenly country is asking these young talents to help!" Hong Xiuquan stood up and turned to the apse.

"Yes, long live the Heavenly King!" Everyone shouted, bowing down and sending His Majesty the King of Heaven.

Three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus, uneven 100,000 households.

In the tea shop of the plum blossom tablet, there was a down-and-out man, who was about thirty years old, and his dark and thin face showed that he was from Fuzhou and was blown by the sea breeze all day long. This man's name is Wang Youling, and his father is an alternate Taoist, who is distributed in Zhejiang, and has lived in Hangzhou for several years, and has not been appointed as a good messenger. Old age and illness invaded, depressed, and died in a foreign land. The royal father did not leave much money behind him, and the coffin returned to Fuzhou, and there were no relatives and friends to rely on in his hometown, so Wang Youling had to live in a different place with his mother.

The situation is not good, and there are no relatives, Wang Youling is very mixed, every day in the "plum blossom tablet" in a tea shop poor, a pot of "Longjing" soaked into boiled water and reluctant to go, at noon four money to buy two baked cakes, is a meal. Hangzhou people are lazy, often soak in the teahouse is a whole day, and the famous tea of Longjing comes from Hangzhou, naturally the tea style is better, even the plum blossom tablet outside the Wangjiang Gate is a more remote place is countless teahouses.

This thirty-year-old man is down-and-out and listless, which makes people look disgusted. His shelf is still big, he often looks to the sky, and he doesn't talk to ordinary people, so no one pays attention to him anymore.

The only exception is a young man about 20 years old, and Wang Youling only knows his name as "Xiaohu". Xiao Hu was born with a pair of eyes that can be taken care of in all directions, plus a smile that is always open, and he is "all over the world", so his popularity is excellent. However, Wang Youling just nodded to him, and he couldn't understand his identity, sometimes he was very generous, sometimes he seemed to be embarrassed, but no matter what, he was always brightly dressed, like this early summer weather, a fine white summer cloth gown, the pulp was extremely crisp, inside was a spinning silk gown and trousers, white bamboo socks on his feet, and double-beam shoes with black satin, compared with the green cloth gown on Wang Youling's body, Xiao Hu can really be said to be a "son". (To be continued.) )