Chapter 488 Anti -mother, followed by Xianfeng Fighting Daqing! (Happy New Year, congratulations to getting rich)
In the first year of Tongde in the Qing Dynasty, the fifteenth month of the first month. This should be a good day of the family reunion, lively and eating the Lantern Festival, but in Jining Prefecture, Shandong, this year's taste was scratched by the cold wind.
The north wind was blowing, and the snow films smashed on the ground like no money. The entire Jining State City was covered by a layer of sad clouds, and it was depressed that it couldn't breathe.
In the inside and outside the city of Jining Prefecture, there are refugees who are dragging their families everywhere. These people are from Huai'an, Xuzhou, Haizhou, followed by the Qing soldiers who lost from Baoying Battlefield all the way all the way.
Speaking of which is also pitiful, many people have a house and land, and the life is moist, but this troubled world disaster, regardless of whether you are a wealthy household or a poor man, do you have to suffer?
In order to avoid the legend, the Cantonese Kou who specializes in the wealthy man in the legend can only bite his teeth, leave his family business, and follow Zeng Jia. Guo Fan's "National Adults" -owned Xiang Army, Huai Army, Lu Army, all the way all the way, along the way
Flected to this little Jining Prefecture.
The original stable days were gone, and now they can only be hungry and frozen in this ice and snow. For the sake of eating, no dignity or dignity can not care about it.
Although the "National Grandm's" has tried to help these refugees, there are so many foods, but more and more people, and the clever women are also difficult to cook without rice!
There are 30,000 to 40,000 to 40,000 to 40,000, and he can't arrange it at all. Most of the defeats can only be squeezed in the temporary camp outside the city.
Wowotou and a few dried sweet potato, can barely not starve to death, it is good.
That is, Zeng Jia. Guo Fan's most friendly "Ji Zi Battalion", "British Word Battalion", "Yue Zi Ying", the backbone of the Hunan Army, as well as the Eight Banners of the Eight Banners and soldiers who retreated to Jining Prefecture in Jining Prefecture.
Find a place with a roof in the city and eat a hot rice noodles.
Relying on these people, Zeng Jia, Guofanba barely stabilized the situation in Jining Prefecture, did not let this crumbling stall completely dispersed, but everyone knows that this stability is temporary.
In the Governor of the Transport, Zeng Jia. Guo Fan stood in front of the map of the public, and slid his fingers through the word "Haizhou" gently, and Ma Xinyi's crying a few days ago appeared in his mind.
What said, "The old lady brave the three troops, scaled shirtless, and entered the city bravely.
He Zengjia. Guofan is farming and heir family. Where can he be such a fiercely open -like father? It seems that there is really a muscular, and it is not easy to mess with Ama.
Come! When I thought of this father, Zeng Jia. Guofan had a headache and felt that his head was exploding.
Ma Xinyi also said, "Suspected Xianfeng Ye chopped the white snake festival flag under the city of Haizhou, and randomly appointment with the citizens to be a pseudo -emperor, divided the fields, and lifted the flags', so it can gather tens of thousands of people and run across Huaibei." This sounds too
I am outrageous, what kind of monster moth is there in Haizhou? This Daqing has become a pot of porridge.
But in case of Zeng Jia. Guofan dare not think about it again, but feels that there is a cold back.
"Adults! Some people who claim to be an old lady outside the yamen, came from Haizhou." A Goshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhagatopa.
When Zeng Jia. Guofan heard that his face was dark instantly. The "old lady" from Haizhou? Who else can it be, it must be the fake dad with developed limbs and simple minds!
Haizhou, now I ran to Jining Prefecture again, and designated as a lobbyist. Thinking of this, he couldn't help anger: "What is the old lady from Haizhou?
My father's guy tied up and brought it! "
“喳!”几个守在门口的戈什哈答应一声,像一阵风似的冲了出去,眨眼间就消失在茫茫雪地里.
Nympho
At the same time, in another yamen in the city of Jining, Shengbao Shengbao and Seng Gelinqin were sitting face to face. The two were holding a secret purpose that they just sent from Beijing City, and they looked at them.
Wrinkled into a word "Chuan".
After watching it for a while, the secret purpose of "Step" of Seng Gelinqin was thrown on the case, and sighed: "This is the same root, and it is too anxious!
Why not make trouble? "
Shengbao frowned, put down his secrets, and looked at the monk Gelinqin and said, "Lord, what do you say? The Xianfeng in Haizhou must be false, we must remove him for the emperor, otherwise I will Qing Qingqing
It will be divided into two, and it will be destroyed by the long hair sooner or later! "
Seng Gelinqin just shook his head and sighed: "Ke Zhai, you are the emperor's confidant, it should be a Mongolian prince to eradicate the hidden danger. You can see you, I will give you all the eight flags in the city,
Look at it yourself. "
Shengbao nodded, a pair of breasts,: "That happened! I Shengbao must be the emperor, and completely remove this hidden danger for Daqing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sanduo's shout came from outside: "Adults, the outburst defeats in the city camp seem to be gathered, I'm afraid I will make trouble."
"Hum!" As soon as Shengbao patted the table, his face was full of anger. "This group of guys started to make trouble when they were hungry. When they were the owner of the field, why didn't they know that they would eat more for the other households?"
Seng Gelinqin shook his head, took out his own token from his arms, and threw it to Shengbao: "Ke Zhai, with this token, my Mongolian horse team, you can adjust it casually, bring more cavalry to scare them, just scare them to scare them.
Don't make things big. "
Shengbao took the token and nodded gently: "You can rest assured, I have a lot in my heart, I guarantee that I can't get out." After that, he arched his hands towards the monk Gelinqin and took Zhao San more out of the house.
The snow outside was still down, and a thick layer of snow was already accumulated on the ground. The white was white. Shengbao took the waist knife from Zhao Sandu's hand, hung up the belt, walked towards the city, and the posture was.
It's like going to do a small thing that is not usual.
Nympho
In the snow and snow outside the city, Aixinjueluo Yizhen wore a simple green cloth robe, a flip fur warm hat, and stood on a high platform that was put together with a few broken eight immortals. He looked at the stage.
下密密麻麻的流民,这些人手里端着破碗,衣衫单薄,面黄肌瘦,眼神里满是绝望,仿佛对生活已经彻底失去了希望.看着这一幕,奕詝的心里一阵刺痛,一时之间,
I don't know where to say.
In front of the high platform he was standing, Yan Shengong Kong Fanzheng was pulling his throat to direct dozens of people and slaves of the Qufu Confucian family.
Grunting with the fragrant rice porridge, that fragrance, like the wings, drilled directly to the nose. For those who have long been hungry, they have a red eyes, and those who have a red eyes have become red.
This fragrance is simply a fatal temptation. The gangs and soldiers and soldiers don't even have to say hello.
After a while, good guys, these people are like a group of ants. They surrounded the Emperor Xianfeng to the three -layer and three -layers of the inside!
If it weren't for Zeng Jia. Lin Shu brought more than 200 guards who were dressed as Kongjia Ding, and like a wall of human walls, he surrounded Xianfeng and a dozen large pots.
Holding a foreign gun in my hand, that posture, as if whoever dared to go forward, immediately collapsed anyone. Just those rice used to cook porridge, I am afraid that this group of hungry guys will be grabbed.
It has to do it.
At this moment, the aroma of rice porridge is getting rich and richer, and the eyes of people's throat are drilled, which attracts all the sidelines.
Staring straight at those big pots, the saliva in the mouth followed the flood of the embankment.
"Lin Shu, you can start!" Xianfeng finally gritted his teeth, made his mind, and pulled his throat towards Zeng Jia not far away. Lin Shu shouted a throat, the sound seemed to be with endless majesty.
"!" Zeng Jia. Lin Shu promised, then opened his throat, and shouted with the bright loud voice: "
Most people, that is, our Qing Dynasty today, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Xianfeng! "
His throat shouted out, and he cast a big stone with the calm lake, and the crowd waiting to drink porridge below, immediately exploded the pot.
"Is he Xianfeng? Is this possible? Didn't Xianfeng be caught by the long hair on the Baoying battlefield?" A pointed voice came out first.
"Yeah, this Xianfeng is not a counterfeit goods, do you want to come to the muddy water and touch the fish?" Another hoarse voice followed the Entry Road.
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
"Regardless of him, as long as the white porridge can open and drink ... His mother, we are also reversed!" A tall man waved his fist and roared with his throat.
"Yes, against his mother!" Everyone responded, and the voice seemed to have broken the sky.
"This Daqing ... It's really extraordinary, not letting people live!" There was a sad shout in the crowd.
This is really in response to that sentence. The poor are looking forward to rebellion! Those poor people who are about to starve to death are even more expected to fall out. Someone will drink white rice porridge and can take them back ...
You say that it is the second son of God, then you are the second son of God, you say it is Emperor Xianfeng, then you are Emperor Xianfeng!
Xianfeng looked at the elastic hungry people in front of him, listening to their hustle and bustle, and in his heart called a mixed flavor. In the end, he took a deep breath and shouted at the exiles and the defeat: "The folks, the soldiers, the soldiers, the soldiers, the soldiers,
We! I am Emperor Xianfeng! Prince Gong Gong Lao Liu usurped his power in Beijing. He was a rebellious thief! Today, he is here to fight for him and recapture the rivers and mountains!
Can be carried into the eight flags, and each person allocates 20 acres of good fields outside the level! "
His voice was not big. After shouting, many people still didn't hear it clearly. Fortunately, there was a Zeng Jia. Lin Shu helped him repeat it.
The name of Xianfeng is rebellious. Everyone who follows the anti -anti -people can be the eight flags and give it to the land of Guanwai!
Anyway, you will starve to death.
The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom looks like a good life. Why can't they do it?
The people who broke the pot immediately, I don't know who it was, took the lead in shouting: "The anti -mother, follow the grandfather Xianfeng to fight against Daqing!"
"Yes! Anti -mother, this world won't let people live, and even Xianfeng can't live anymore. If we don't, it is true that his mother is!"
"Revealed, reverse ... Bao Xianfeng, anti -Daqing!"
Outside the city of Jining, it is called anti!
Chapter completed!