Chapter Seventy-Two: Zeng Guofan's Three Questions
"Immortals? I seem to be very similar to what you define as an immortal. But in reality, I am not the god you define me. You think of me as Superman. ”
"Superman, above all other mortals. This is a very apt word. Zeng Guofan asked in a deep voice: "Then the second question, my younger brother Zeng Guoquan, is he dead?" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled bitterly: "Well, this question doesn't need to be answered by the Young Heavenly King, my younger brother should have died a long time ago, but I myself am not reconciled." ”
He Xuan was still drinking tea.
"The third and final question. It stands to reason that I, the Zeng Mansion, have never been tightly defended. The Young Heavenly King could have come to take my head a long time ago, but he never took it, and until now, he suddenly killed him, which is a bit strange about this question. Zeng Guofan asked the biggest doubt in his heart.
"Your question, in fact, I want to answer it in a different way. ”
"First of all, with my current strength, I can already destroy the Qing Dynasty. However, I'm not in a hurry. Because, the Qing Dynasty has always regarded Western countries as his backers. ”
"I want to defeat the Western countries first, so that the Qing Dynasty fell into complete despair, and then defeat the Qing Dynasty. ”
"Now I suddenly want to kill you in advance, just to let those stupid dogs in the Qing Dynasty understand that I want to kill you like killing a chicken. Let them live in fear that they may be killed by me at any time. Don't let them live the rest of their lives, how well they live. ”
"I see, I see. Zeng Guofan sighed: "I have served the country all my life, but unexpectedly, I fell into the end I have now." ”
"Serve the country for a lifetime?" He Xuan smiled playfully: "Zeng Guofan, Zeng Guofan, you, a disloyal and unfilial person, what qualifications do you have to say that you will serve the country for the rest of your life?"
Zeng Guofan smiled coldly: "Young Heavenly King, although you are a powerful person. But in my life, I am worthy of the country and the court. How to be unfaithful and unfilial. ”
"Loyalty, filial piety, hahahaha, the so-called Qing Dynasty is itself a freak. The Manchu Qing Dynasty lies in a Manchu character. At that time, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were about 100 million Han Chinese, but tens of millions of people were killed by the Manchu Qing Dynasty. There were dozens of massacres of hundreds of thousands of people. ”
"My country is China. Not the Manchus. ”
"You confess the thief as your father. ”
"And proud. ”
"Ridiculous, ridiculous. ”
"Originally, the Manchu court should have fallen a long time ago. ”
"But because you, the thief and the father, have survived until now. ”
"You deserve death. ”
"If you go to the eighteenth layer of hell, you will not be able to pay for your sins. ”
"I was born here, and the old accounts of hundreds of years ago, count what he does. Zeng Guofan's face also turned red.
"Haha, don't you have to settle old accounts from hundreds of years ago? I'll tell you something. Didn't you say that I was an immortal? I experienced the end of the Ming Dynasty. I witnessed the massacre of the Manchus. He Xuan sneered.
Zeng Guofan's eyes became suspicious.
If others say that he has experienced the end of the Ming Dynasty.
It is estimated that Zeng Guofan will laugh and say that this person is crazy.
However, this man is the young king of the Taiping Army!
But he couldn't believe it anymore.
"Thou righteous thief is a father, and thou hast not repent unto death. Then die. He Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly unsheathed his sword, and a cold light swept directly through it.
Bang!
Zeng Guofan's huge head fell to the ground!
After He Xuan finished killing Zeng Guofan, he also temporarily let out a bad breath, took his sword, and walked outside. At this time, it is still in the city of Beijing, so it is better to wear a mask. However, He Xuan didn't want to wear it at all, so he walked on the road with a big thorn.
"That is the young king of the Taiping Army. Finally someone recognized He Xuan, and as soon as he shouted like this, it caused countless discussions, and a large number of people gathered to see what this god man looked like.
"He came out. ”
"This man doesn't seem to be as powerful as he imagined, and he doesn't have three heads and six arms. ”
"Do you care if there are three heads and six arms, but he has beheaded countless Qing soldiers. ”
"Speaking of which, he is the young king of the Taiping army, isn't he the primary target of the imperial court. When he appeared like this, he was not afraid that the imperial court would send troops to take him. A common man said.
"You think too much, the imperial court sent troops to take him? Where did the imperial court get such great ability. The current imperial court can't deal with him at all, so it can only turn to Western countries for help. ”
Indeed, as these people expected, the Qing court already knew the news of He Xuan's appearance, and the above sent orders one by one, telling the lower ones to arrest He Xuan. But the people below are not stupid, aren't they just not working hard? They stood far away from He Xuan, and occasionally a person suddenly fell down by himself, claiming to have been injured by He Xuan from a distance of dozens of zhang, and He Xuan's invisible strength was too powerful.
When He Xuan walked out of Beijing, all the Qing soldiers sent each other vigorously, and none of them dared to do anything.
One man, one sword.
Suppress a Kyoshi!
......
Forbidden city.
Above the court.
Still an early dynasty.
Cixi's face became quite ugly: "Yesterday, Zeng Wenzheng's mansion was attacked by thugs such as the Young Heavenly King of the Taiping Army, Zeng Wenzheng was martyred, what do you think?"
Many ministers below, you look at me, I look at you, and most of them show wry smiles.
What do you think?
What do they have to say?
They're scared to death now.
Zeng Guofan died like this.
Their guards may not be stronger than Zeng's mansion.
Even if they were to transfer troops, but if He Xuan really wanted to kill them, would they really be able to escape? There were already many ministers who decided not to go home tonight, and it was best to throw off the sedan chair and find some hidden places to live after getting off the court, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to go home.
Besides, what's the use of them having opinions?
Now, hehe, even if the Qing Dynasty presses all its troops, it can't kill He Xuan. He Xuan killed thousands of people at a time and then fled, and it would not take a few days to drag down the army of the Qing Dynasty, so they had no opinion.
However, seeing Cixi's angry appearance, Zuo Zongtang could only stand up helplessly: "Brother Li Hongzhang, I have already gone to negotiate with the Westerners, once the Westerners negotiate on the side, we can destroy the young king of the Taiping army." ”
"But even if he is destroyed, he can be born again. This matter, endlessly. Cixi said angrily: "Is there any other way for other people?"
All the courtiers looked at the ground under their feet, as if there was something interesting on the ground.
Cixi was furious: "You stupid people, that's it, just wait, wait for the mourning family to go and invite the big horn, to invite the monks, to invite the Taoist chief, to deal with this monster." I am clear and clear, and I am shocked, and it is difficult that I can't suppress this monster. ”