Chapter 518 The Yellow River collapses, and the Yellow Dragon is the pioneer! (Please order, please vote)
The copper leak in the Wu Palace in Tianjing ticked, Luo Yaoguo's palm gently patted Maria's raised abdomen, making a crisp sound of "papapapapapapa", and then lifted up the silk Xia on Maria's upper body.
Jack and big red bellyband put their ears on and listened. It seemed that they heard something, and a smile of expectation appeared on their faces.
The candlelight shone through the stained glass, casting mottled light and shadow on the smiling faces of the two.
"Your Highness,"When Luo Yaoguo's palm stretched upwards along Mary's abdomen, Mary's blue eyes flashed in the dark, "Li Shoucheng was already waiting outside the Hanghuamen."
Luo Yaoguo did not answer immediately. His eyes fell on the secret letter on the desk. Zeng Guohua sent it from Dongchang Prefecture in Shandong. Emperor Xianfeng's "begging for life" moved there a few days ago. Zeng Guohua's letter
It is mentioned that the water level of the Yellow River has exceeded one meter of Zhishu, and the copper tile dam may burst at any time.
Luo Yaoguo's fingers drew circles on Mary's belly, and the candlelight shone his side face in a flash. "Let him wait." His voice was as light as if he was coaxing the child, "Our children will be in the future."
If you want to enjoy peace, you can't let him hear these things about fighting and killing."
A trace of cunning flashed in Marie's blue eyes, and she grabbed Luo Yaoguo's restless hand: "Your Highness, Li Shoucheng is the leader of your old brother in Guangxi, and this time he has to give him an important task."
A cross was drawn in Luo Yaoguo's palm, "You are not afraid of him being anxious...:"
"Scared?" Luo Yaoguo suddenly smiled. He lifted Maria's bellyband and kissed her bulging abdomen gently. "I even know when the Yellow River will break, but I'm afraid of him Li Shoucheng?"
The sound of water droplets suddenly became rapid. Luo Yaoguo stood up and sorted out Maria's clothes: "Let him come in." His fingers gently knocked on the secret letter on the desk, "By the way, call Chen Bucheng too
Come."
With a whisper, Li Xiucheng's figure was pulled long by the candlelight. He still had dew on his robe.
The soles of the boots were covered with mud. "Your Highness," he bowed and bowed, "The eight thousand soldiers of the Fourth Army Advance Team are ready to go and can board the ship at any time...:"
"I know," Luo Yaoguo interrupted him, turned around and took a gilded box from Duobao Pavilion, "This is for you." He opened the box, and it was an enamel tobacco box made in Jingdezhen. "The tobacco box is a box made in the box.
There is a secret wall inside, there is a list of secret stakes in Liaodong, western Liaoning, and North Korea and the contact method. I will wait until you occupy Lushunkou and look at it...::. They should have already stored food. The Yellow River collapsed.
There will be many people who have no food to eat. You should collect and resettle as much as possible so that they can plant the black soil in Liaodong. This is more important than entering Shanhaiguan! Do you understand? "
Li Xiucheng took the tobacco box, but was still a little puzzled: "Your Highness, is there any more important thing than entering Shanhaiguan and Beijing? Dong Wang...:.
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"So what if the King of Dong enters Beijing?" Luo Yaoguo suddenly sneered, "As soon as the Yellow River collapses, there are millions of victims. Who can care about their food? Who can sit firmly in Beijing? Otherwise, it's Li Zicheng." His brows tightened again.
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Next year, there will be a severe drought in Jiangnan again, and wheat and soybeans in Liaodong are the fundamentals! Besides, do you really think the King of Dong has a great chance to enter Beijing?”
Chen Bucheng appeared quietly at the door: "Your Highness, what are your instructions?"
"No, you take the brothers from the Secret Guard camp to Beijing, Wanzhen and Weng Tong are also there, they are already waiting in Shanghai!" Luo Yaoguo pulled out another enamel tobacco box from his sleeve, "You sit together with Yihe
Go north, land from Tianjin, and then go to Beijing, someone will be able to pick him up. "He handed another enamel tobacco box to Chen Yucheng, "When you arrive in Tianjin, the Yellow River will definitely collapse. Beijing, Tianjin is mostly
It will be in chaos...\n.\n.\n.\n
You must protect Wanzhen and Weng Tong's conscience."
Chen Bucheng knew what was in the enamel tobacco box, so he took it with both hands. The sound of copper droplets suddenly stopped. Luo Yaoguo turned around and looked out the window: "It's midnight." His fingers gently knocked on the desk.
, "It's time to break the dam."
The summer rain in the fifth year of Xianfeng came particularly violently, and the self-ringing bell in the Qingzhou Palace suddenly exploded at midnight.
The gilded gear splashed on the blue brick floor. Xianfeng stepped on the messy ground with barefoot, and his pale fingers streaked across the old path of the Yellow River on the map. He just murmured: "The Yellow River collapses, the Qing Dynasty collapses, the Yellow River collapses, the Qing Dynasty
Death...\n.\n.\n.\n
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"Report one by one!" The postman covered in mud knocked open the door of the mansion, "The Xiabei Hall has a 10-2-foot-long stake. The Yellow River Dam is dangerous!"
Zeng Guofan broke three beards, and the celadon teacup turned dark patterns in the palm of his palm. Kong Fanhao was playing with a Jingdezhen enamel tobacco box on the table of the red sandalwood: "Disheng, what is this Li Shaoquan?
What do you mean? He really wants to fight with us?"
Zeng Guofan warned the "Kong Shenggong" who had suddenly grown several generations, picked up the celadon tea cup and sipped it, and said slowly: "The Yellow River collapsed, the Qing Dynasty fell...\n.\n.\n.\n. This is the will of God,
How could I and Shaoquan go against it?" His tone suddenly became heavy, his voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like it came from a distant past. "But the Qing Dynasty can perish, but the famous sect can never perish!"
Kong Fanhao tightly held the enamel tobacco box: "Yes, the Famous Sect cannot be destroyed! If it dies, we will have no shame to go down to see our ancestors even if we die!"
"Click"
The thunder exploded outside the hall, illuminating Xianfeng's pale face like a ghost. He suddenly grabbed the golden nanmu box on his desk.
Throw two secret letters from Luo Xueyan towards the candlelight: "Nineteenth...Nineteenth...that devil can even calculate when the heavy rain is accurate!" The letter paper curled into ashes in the flames, reflecting his pupils
The madman was jumping inside, "Send the order! All river workers immediately withdraw defenses! Let Huanglong clear the way for me! Haha, there is really the water of the Yellow River, and there are millions of heroic troops, I...\n.\n..\n. Invincible in the world!"
An Dehai stood aside, looking at Xianfeng's crazy appearance, two lines of tears rolled down.
At this moment, the copper tile dam.
Henan Governor Ying Gui's top dress was long gone where the flood was swept. His personal soldiers pulled him to the high slope and ran for life: "Zhongcheng! Can't defend it anymore!" The turbid waves smashed on the stone embankment, wrapped in grass
The floating corpse of the shi appears and disappears in the whirlpool.
"Can't withdraw!" Yinggui slapped, "The Yellow River collapses, the Qing Dynasty is dead! That's the Qing Dynasty...
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"Xiangyan, Xiangyan, why haven't you retreated?" Yinggui suddenly heard a familiar voice. When he looked back, he saw Li Jun, the governor of Donghe River, carrying a knife, a hat, and a straw raincoat.
Under the escort of Goshha, he came in the rain.
"Zhongheng," Yinggui pointed at Li Jun's nose and asked, "Why are there so fewer people guarding the dam? Why don't we send more people to guard the dam?"
Li Jun just shook his head: "I can't hold on... and the emperor has issued an order!"
As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out his waist knife and cut a cable tied with a canal boat. The canal boat full of earth and stone capsized. In Yinggui's stunned, Li Jun shouted: "I'll order all the counties downstream to retreat to the river defense.
, just say... just say... "His roar was drowned in the thunder, "and say the emperor wanted to borrow the Yellow River water to send millions of troops north!"
Ying Gui suddenly rushed up as if she was crazy, pinching Li Jun's neck with both hands, pinching her hard, and letting out a beast-like roar: "You can't retreat, you can't retreat, protect the river and protect the Qing Dynasty..."
As he roared, his roar turned into tears: "The Qing Dynasty is gone, it is gone, it is gone...
At the same time, the French Concession in Tianjin.
Mathilde's fingers dyed with Kodan stroked Li Hongzhang's Adam's apple: "Li, your heart beats faster than the Edo earthquake meter." The whale bone in the long French skirt supported Lord Li's imperial yellow jacket, and the ballroom dance song outside the window
It came through the stained glass. Mathilde raised his neck and looked at the tall man dancing on the main building, blinking his blue eyes: "The Qing Dynasty is about to perish, can you be the emperor?"
"How is that simple?" Li Hongzhang, who was blessed with this plump foreign woman, kissed her on the cheek again, "The Emperor of Tang cannot be in Beijing!"
"Where should I do it?" asked Mathilde.
"Chang'an!" Li Hongzhang said, "Of course the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty had to go to Chang'an to do it... Marty, Chang'an is not as prosperous as Tianjin in the mainland."
Mathilde looked at Li Hongzhang with a very firm look: "As long as I can be the queen, I will go anywhere!"
"Okay," Li Hongzhang pointed his head and said with a smile: "You will definitely be the Queen Ma of my Tang Dynasty! My Queen Ma, I also want you to help me give birth to a son and inherit my Tang Dynasty."
Mathilde smiled and said, "Okay, one word is certain!"
As he spoke, Li Hongzhang suddenly pressed the back of the foreign woman's neck, "The Yellow River should be able to collapse today, and the Beiyang Army will set off tomorrow, telling Dewikine.::" He rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed the second half of the sentence, his eyes fell on the table.
On a piece of letter paper on the desk, it was brought to him by Concubine Yi from Beijing. Among the dense brush words, the most eye-catching one is the four words "Kill the King in the Garden"!
On the second day of the eighth month of the Western calendar, late at night, Luoyang City, the Heavenly King's Mansion.
The blood in Yang Xiuqing's eyes was even more dazzling than the red flag of the heaven. He sat upright in the flower hall of the royal palace. Since the night before yesterday, he had never closed his eyes. He had been sitting in the flower hall and watching the heavy rain outside.
He murmured to himself: "Yellow River, the Yellow River should collapse now, right? Today is the second day of the eighth lunar month of the Western calendar! The news should come..."
The sound of horse hooves suddenly broke outside the flower hall, and the messenger from the east rolled off his saddle: "Reported to nine thousand years old! The Yellow River... The Yellow River collapsed!" Hong Ren, who was standing beside him, fell to the ground, but he didn't know it at all.
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Bian Sanniang and Daozi were drawing crosses on their chests together, muttering words.
"Beat the drum! Upload the tent! "Yang Xiuqing suddenly pulled out the gilded sword and slashed the table in front of him, "I ordered the three armies to set out tomorrow and go straight to Huaiqing Mansion!" He turned around and stared at Hong Tiangui, trembling, and suddenly grinned.
Chapter completed!