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Chapter 201 Dear 'living fathers', I will send millions of troops to the south of the Yangtze River!

"Master Futai, Master Futai, are you okay..."
Hubei Governor Chang Dachun was in a daze when he heard a voice shouting loudly in his ear.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly found himself lying on the desk, with bouts of backache. There were already rays of sunlight coming in through the paper window paper outside the window, shining on his body, but it could not dissolve the oppression on him. The gloom in my heart.
Before Chang Dachun could regain his composure, the sound of "squeaking" the door was heard, and then he heard a man with a Hunan accent asking: "How is it? Are you decent?"
Decent? What does that mean?
Chang Dachun was just thinking about it when he heard his chief master Yu Deshui speak: "No, I seem to have fallen asleep." A woman with a Hunan accent and a sweet voice spoke again: "Hey, no. Did you take poison?"
"Let me see..."
Then a cold human hand trembled and touched Chang Dachun's nose. At this time, Chang Dachun already understood what these three people were doing?
This is to check whether he is angry or not!
Who are these people? Is there any royal law in checking whether the governor has committed suicide in the governor's office?
Thinking of this, Chang Dachun could no longer "lay down". He pressed down with his hands and sat upright. He turned around his neck, which was a little stiff from sleeping, and then saw his small nose, small eyes and round face. The chief master, Yu Deshui, was standing with Sun Yingzhao, the acting Wuchang commander-in-chief, and a graceful woman with heavy makeup, both of whom were staring at him.
Chang Dachun immediately became angry: "Mr. Sun, Mr. Yu... what are you doing here? Also, who brought that kiln sister?"
"What are you talking about?" When the woman heard this, she immediately became angry. Her almond-shaped eyes widened and her chest puffed up, "Who is Sister Yao? I am a high official!" "High official?" Chang Da Chun was stunned and didn't know what to say?
Then the woman's voice suddenly became deeper, and she said something that almost scared Chang Dachun out of his wits: "I am Xu Yuegui, the leader of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom who worships God and secretly conducts the secret hall!" "What? The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom...here comes someone! Catch the rebels." !" Chang Dachun finally reacted, "Someone is coming quickly!"
But no matter how much he shouted, it was useless! No one came!
"Stop shouting!" Sun Yingzhao said with a smile, "Sir Chang, it's useless if you shout until your throat is broken... No one will come to save you! Your Goshiha has been solved by the warriors of the dark hall. The patrol guards are guarding each city gate again. Now the entire governor's office is under the control of my soldiers and horses!"
Chang Dachun looked in disbelief: "Well, what about Cheng Zhijun, Shuangjunmen, Bojunmen and the others?" "Of course they all cheated to death!"
The corner of Chang Dachun's mouth twitched, and a hint of panic flashed across his old face: "Blasted... to death? Did you blow them all to death with thunder?"
"What kind of thunder... do you know that you are cheating to death and pretending to be dead to deceive the emperor?" Sun Yingzhao said with a smile, "Cheng Zhijun, Shuangjunmen, and Bojunmen all cheated to death. Cheng Zhijun, Shuangjunmen left last night. Feng Shoubei led 500 elite soldiers to protect the two of them. Externally, it was said that he committed suicide when Wuchang City was breached, while Feng Shoubei escaped while protecting their family members."
Chang Dachun opened his mouth wide and shook his head repeatedly: "Impossible, impossible..."
"How is it impossible? If you give me money, anything is possible! They spent 70,000 taels of silver, and I helped them do it!"
Sun Yingzhao was so proud that he patted his chest and said, "That old guy Bole Gongwu had a lot of money. He spent 70,000 yuan per person, so he made a heroic sacrifice!"
"I made up all the stories. He led a hundred and twenty dead men to rush into the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom's Shiyi King's military formation. At the age of seventy-five, he fought with His Highness King Yi for thirty rounds before he was killed. One hundred and twenty No one who died will survive! Lord Chang, if the emperor gets this news, should he be given a posthumous posthumous title?"
"This, this, this, this is so shameless!" Chang Dachun was so angry that he slapped his face on the desk, "How can you be so greedy for life and afraid of death?"
Before he finished speaking, Master Yu turned to Sun Yingzhao and Xu Yuegui said: "Let me tell you, Mr. Chang is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He is not willing to cheat his own death to escape."
When Chang Dachun heard this, he immediately glared at his master fiercely.
"Sir, don't worry." Master Yu said with a smile, "The student has already written a surrender form for you..."
"Surrender?" Chang Dachun had the urge to strangle his chief master to death. He raised his arms and pounced on him, "Yu De Shui..." Unfortunately, Sun Yingzhao and Xu Yuegui were already prepared, and they were ready to kill each other. Caught him.
Master Yu hurriedly raised his hands to Chang Dachun and said solemnly: "Master Futai has always loved the people as his own children, can you bear to see the people of Hecheng, Jiangxia, like the people of Changsha, get into a war between two countries, and more than half of them were killed or injured? If Sir, if There is no better thing to do. If you surrender the city, the whole city of Jiangxia will be safe! If the people of Jiangxia Hecheng live because of Mr. Futai, Mr. Futai's profound righteousness will definitely be remembered by the people of Jiangxia for generations to come!"
"Why do you love the people like a son? I, Chang Dachun, want to be a loyal minister!" Chang Dachun shouted, "As a minister who defends the land, I only know that I will die with the city, and I will never be a second minister who surrenders to the city!"
Master Yu shook his head: "Sir, the student has written a surrender form in your name and stamped it with your official seal. The surrender form has been sent to the Taiping Army by the leader of the Tiandihui in Wuchang City!"
Sun Yingzhao added: "Ancillary notices have also been posted... Every government office in the city has sent troops to control it in your name. Reputable people in Jiangxia City have also informed you in your name. Let's talk about it together later." Just eat the jelly from the pot to welcome the king's master."
Master Yu said respectfully: "You are dead now. We will find someone to pretend to be you and present the city to surrender. In the future, history books will still write that you Chang Dachun, the queen of Kaiping King in the Ming Dynasty, although you are in the Qing camp, you still have China in your heart." , In the second year of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, he led 300,000 soldiers and civilians of Jiangxia City in Wuchang Prefecture, opened the city gate, welcomed Taiping, and accompanied the Heavenly King..."
Chang Dachun sat down slumped and cried three times: "You are harming me..."
"Hold the three feet to fix the mountains and rivers, and drink together for the home from all over the world. Capture all the evil spirits and return them to the net of the earth, collect the cruel and traitors and punish them in the sky. The east, west, and west will be like the emperor, the sun, moon and stars will sing triumphant songs. Tigers roar and dragons sing the light of the world, and peace will unite the world. How fun!"
On a huge ship guarded by dozens of sand ships, Hong Xiuquan, the second son of the God's family and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, pressed the hilt of his sword with his forearm and stared at the Hanyang Gate of the majestic Wuchang Fucheng in the distance, slowly speaking A red Taiping Army flag was hoisted, and my ambition was suddenly uncontrollable. I casually used Hakka and recited a poem that was not oily at all!
After reciting this poem, Hong Xiuquan turned his head and glanced triumphantly at the "three living fathers" standing behind him - Yang Xiuqing, Luo Yaoguo and Xiao Chaogui. He seemed to be telling these three: "I can not only fight, but also fight." I can also compose poetry! As long as I am serious about it, there is nothing I can’t do!”
"Good poetry, really good poetry!"
Yang Xiuqing, who was illiterate, immediately picked up a thumb and praised Hong Xiuquan's poems.
Xiao Chaogui also hurriedly followed the compliments and said: "King of Heaven, you are really good at both civil and military skills! You can write poems and be good at generals. Li Shimin and Zhu Yuanzhang are not as good as you!" "Hahaha..."
Hong Xiuquan knew that the two of them were uneducated and could not appreciate the quality of this poem at all, so he smiled slightly and turned his attention to Luo Yaoguo: "Compatriot, you are from heaven, you must have read a lot of books, right?"
"Brother Chen has indeed studied a lot." Luo Yaoguo nodded. He is an angel who delivers food for God. How can he do it without education?
Hong Xiuquan smiled: "Okay! How about you compose an impromptu poem, fellow countryman?" Poetry?
Luo Yaoguoxin said: "Isn't this embarrassing for me? I just deliver takeaways, so how can I compose poems? Forget it, let's just treat it as a copycat! But who should I copy? Now...
Luo Yaoguo was brewing his emotions for a while, then he opened his mouth and chanted: "My husband is holding the Wu hook with only one hand, and his spirit is higher than that of a hundred-foot building. Who has made history in the past ten thousand years? He wants to be crowned king three thousand miles away. He will surely follow the journey quickly. Where can I go?" I am leisurely chasing water gulls. I smile and point to the moon beside Lugou Bridge. Thousands of troops and horses march into Yanjing!"
"Okay!" Hong Xiuquan clapped his hands and laughed: "What a 'smile and point to the moon beside Lugou Bridge, thousands of troops enter Yanjing'! But compatriots, your troops are still a little short. A man with millions of soldiers is a true husband!"
Chapter completed!
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