Chapter 533 The Double Kings Meeting under Zhengyang Sect, the smoke and dragon trapped in the streets and alleys (please book, please vote)
At the time of Chen, Chongwenmen Street.
Xianfeng curled up next to the ruins of a fire-ridden silk village. He felt chill all over and kept yawning, and he still hurt everywhere, especially Tian Huangshi in his arms, which made his ribs hurt. But he still did this.
The broken stone was hugging it tightly - he felt that as soon as he arrived in Tianjin, some sucker would spend hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to buy the broken stone, and his remaining smoke would be lost for the rest of his life.
That's right, Xianfeng's mind is just one thought, which is to smoke big smoke! Nothing else cares about it, what is the destruction of the country, what is sleeping on the street, what is the Taiping Army who wants to capture his street, and there is no need to find the big smoke urgently
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But the problem is that he just can't get big smoke now! The thing he said was difficult now. Because the martial law was in the inner city of Beijing last night, Xianfeng didn't even go out to Chongwen Gate and was trapped in the city.
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Although Sushun, Linshu, and those who followed Sushun had houses in Beijing, no one dared to go home. They now claim to be Han people from the outer city of Beijing, and Han people usually don’t have Han people in the inner city of Beijing.
Home.
So Xianfeng could only sleep on the streets last night, and now there are only Taiping Army on the streets of Beijing inner city, no opium! Who dares to sell drugs in front of Taiping Army on the streets? That will go to hell immediately!
"Fourth brother opened his mouth!" Zeng Jia Linshu held the pottery bowl and came up. The sour and sour taste of sour and rotten sour and fragrant oil cakes rushed straight into his forehead. Xianfeng's Adam's apple rolled twice, and suddenly he choked his neck and retching, and yellow water splashed.
On the sleeves of Linshu patches - this was taken from Liba who died in the imperial city yesterday.
De Ling's waist drilled over the broken beam, and the wide cheekbones of Manchus were painted with stove dust: "The Chongwenmen changed three times, all of which were Luo Ni's Hunan hair!" He suddenly learned the Hunan accent: "That's the
To help me tell you that it depends on whether the city gate is open or not, and Luo, two living kings of Hell will talk about it!"
"Silence!" Sushun's jade ring almost pinched into Deling's flesh. The crisp sound of a thousand-layer sole shoes rolling over the rubble came from a distance. Eighteen Taiping Army carrying rifled guns were searching for the bodies one by one. The leader
Suddenly, he stopped and the barrel lifted half of the bright yellow satin--it was the inner cloak that Xianfeng had discarded last night!
"Let's go!" Linshu pulled Xianfeng and rolled behind the ruins. Tianhuangshi scraped through the cracks of bricks and burst out of Mars. Xianfeng vaguely saw the dragon pillar of the Palace of Supreme Harmony swaying in front of his eyes - it was an illusion of the big smoke addiction. When a person who didn't know how to do it, he didn't know how to follow.
When the broken linoleum I picked up from where I covered the three people, three cannons suddenly exploded in the direction of Zhengyangmen, alarming the birds all over the city.
At the same time, outside Zhengyang Gate.
Yang Xiuqing's gaze brushed over Luo Yaoguo's head through the gilded Qianli Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile Mi
In half a day, you asked you to snatch the errands of the Nine Gates?”
"The East Palace is so famous." Luo Yaoguo rubbed the screen of the "Tongtian Mirror", and Ji Du's statue appeared and made Yang Xiuqing feel scared: "Now that Beijing has returned to our Taiping Army, the Northern Expedition has basically been accomplished.
I have asked someone to clean up the Forbidden City, and at most I can clean it up tomorrow. Look, when will the Heavenly King move into the Forbidden City to live in the world? Speaking of it, I haven’t seen my second brother in some days.”
Hou Qianfang suddenly pointed to the direction of Xibianmen and exclaimed: "Look, two of you! "But see ten hot air balloons hanging with the "King of Heaven Flying" yellow banners, dragged by the ropes below, floating towards the Old Summer Palace in the west of the city, the one at the front
In the hanging basket, Hong Xiuquan's golden crown shines in the morning light.
"What a heavenly king flying in the sky!" Luo Yaoguo laughed at the high five, "Dong Palace, when will the heavenly king fly into the sky and go to heavenly father? Brother Tian reported the good news of the destruction of the Qing demon in our Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and then he will never return?"
After Luo Yaoguo was told, Yang Xiuqing's one-eyed eyes narrowed into a blade and looked at Luo Yaoguo coldly: "Wu Dian, I have 200,000 troops around Beijing! How many divisions are there in the inner city of Beijing? You might as well take a look at Kai earlier
Go back to Jiangnan, you have been the admiral of the Nine Gates anyway."
Luo Yaoguo's fingers drew a dazzling blue light on the "Tongtian Mirror". The flickering and dark statue of Hong Xiuquan on the screen made Yang Xiuqing's eyes twitch. That was a photo of Hong Xiuquan's real person: "As soon as the Northern Expedition was completed, we should welcome the Heavenly King into the capital and sit in the dragon.
The court was gone. But." He suddenly lowered his voice: "I looked at the celestial phenomena the day before yesterday and saw a superstar falling in the northwest."
"Don't let your mother's rogue fart!" Yang Xiuqing smashed the scabbard on the stone floor outside Zhengyang Gate, and a one-eyed fierce light suddenly appeared: "I have an army of 200,000 in Zhili! Your Hunan Oceans
The gun team is not enough to get stuck in the teeth!”
"Can you know how many guns and cannons are produced by the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau every month?" Luo Yaoguo suddenly lifted his cloak, revealing the silver revolver on his waist: "Three thousand rifled rifles! Fifty 6-pound cannons!" He pulled out his pistol
, the muzzle pointed at the hot air balloon intentionally or unintentionally: "The steamboat can send new recruits from Shanghai to Dagukou in three days."
Yang Xiuqing's one-eye suddenly opened, and a uniform sound of steps came from the city tower. The three hundred East Palace personal soldiers were already lined up outside the city wall. The brown bass gun barrel was shining in the sun.
On the wall of Zhengyangmen Wucheng, Su Sanniang also showed half of her body, and all the Taiping Army in a battalion were holding the third year rifled rifles of Tianli!
"It's better." Luo Yaoguo suddenly took out the yellow silk map like a magic trick and spread it on the table among the two: "You are the governor of the Northeast, and take your old brothers to open the territory outside the pass. Hold the black soil there with a handful of black soil there.
It can produce oil, a hundred times better than the saline-alkali land in Zhili! My younger man has a little foundation in the Northeast. Zuo Jigao took Vladivostok, and Li Shoucheng took over Lushunkou. All these territories are left to you to manage."
"I want four provinces in the mountains and rivers!" Yang Xiuqing's sword swept over the yellow silk, and the sound of cracking silk shocked the birds: "In addition, the true appointment of the sect leader!"
"Four provinces?" Luo Yaoguo sneered and unfolded the map, and circled the old path of the Yellow River with red pens: "This year's autumn flood, the copper tiles have been broken, and Shandong has become a yellow zone!" The pen tip suddenly poked at Shanxi: "Li Hongzhang, Zeng Guofan's defeated army is heading to Shanxi
Retreat? "After the last bit of heavy Zhili: "The granary in the capital was stolen by Senggelinqin and Du Han's men, and the rest was not enough to eat until next spring! To solve the problem of eating, only the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom's court posted it inside
Silver. Fourth brother, do you have silver to pay?”
His tone suddenly became meaningful: "Besides, if the Fourth Brother wants to have four provinces, I am afraid he will be determined to win the world? The Fourth Brother thinks that Third Brother, can your brother-in-law support you?"
Now Luo Yaoguo has made all the ugly words clear. If Yang Xiuqing wants to take Shandong, Henan, Zhili, and Shanxi, then the civil war between the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom will not be avoided. If the Northeast is handed over to Yang Xiuqing, then Yang Xiuqing will have to take it for the rest of his life.
To develop the Northeast - the Northeast is very good, but it cannot withstand too few people. It is a matter of millions. How can we fight for the world of hundreds of millions? When there are tens of millions of people in the Northeast, Yang Xiu went to see Hong Xiuquan early in the morning.
"I still have Jiangbei land!" Yang Xiuqing said coldly, "How to calculate Jiangbei land?"
"The land of Jiangbei." Luo Yaoguo heard this and knew that Yang Xiuqing's tone was relaxed. He quickly used a red pen to draw a circle on the Korean Peninsula in the picture, "How about adding another Korean?"
Yang Xiuqing narrowed her one-eyed eyes and thought carefully: "So what about the leader of the True Sect?"
Luo Yaoguo shook his head: "If the fourth brother is willing to go to Tianjing, let alone the leader of the True Talk Sect, even the Prime Minister can be regarded as the Prime Minister. But since you are in charge of the Northeast Governor, the leader of the True Talk Sect cannot give it to you, at most one
Deputy Sect Master.”
Yang Xiuqing held his sparse beard and was thinking carefully. Daozi suddenly walked over quickly, leaned into Yang Xiuqing's ear, muttered a few words in a low voice. Yang Xiuqing's face changed slightly, and he cursed: "Don't throw that old mother."
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He then looked at Luo Yaoguodao: "Ninth brother, Li Hongzhang, Zeng Guofan, Du Han, and Kong Fanhao met in Xishan and announced the establishment of Xishan Camp. It seems that he is a thief and wants to do it with us! If I lead the army east, I will go to the east.
After you go, can you stop this little person at hand?"
Luo Yaoguo smiled: "A group of defeated generals and lost dogs. You can retreat to the enemy in a blink of an eye."
Yang Xiuqing laughed: "Okay, brother Ninth, I won't take action this time, you can find a way to retreat! Within a month, as long as they retreat, I will be the King of Northeast China, otherwise, I will be the governor of the four provinces of Shanhe River!
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"Okay!" Luo Yaoguo slapped the table, "A word is certain!"
At the beginning of noon, Chongwen Gate was half open.
Xianfeng was hunched over and mixed with refugees. Tian Huangshi wrapped three layers of broken linen cloth behind his back, which still made his neck tremble. But even so, he refused to hand over the broken stone to Linshu, and Sushun and the others took it.
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Half a fan was opened in the city gate, and the bodies of seven or eight Eight Banners soldiers were covered with straw mats, revealing red, white, yellow and blue armored clothes, which made Xianfeng frightened.
"Are you an opium ghost a bannerman?" A red turban soldier in charge of interrogating Han people from the city stopped Xianfeng, whose face was sallow and yawned constantly. Sushun, who was disguised as a businessman, and De Ling, who pretended to be a coolie,
Lin Shu, who pretended to be a detacher, was shocked.
"I, I am a Han! I don't smoke, I'm sick," Xianfeng defended himself at the top of his throat, and the tear glands that had smoked in his eyes were bloodshot: "And I believe in worshiping God's religion!" He suddenly felt like he was accustomed to the tears of the tear glands.
He tore open the collar and a wooden cross was hanging on his chest - this was made of a piece of broken wood that Linshu brought with him last night and cut with a treasure knife.
The chief of the pawn was not willing to believe it, and pressed his Adam's apple with the barrel: "You believe in the religion of God. Have you read the True Covenant?"
"I have read it! I can still memorize it!" Xianfeng gritted his teeth.
A lecturer from the Datonghui of the military came to the side, took out a copy of the True Agreement and flipped it out, and then said to Xianfeng: "Remember a paragraph of the True Agreement and listen to it!"
"Man has original sin, and Heavenly Father brings grace" Xianfeng began to recite in a hoarse manner, his nails clenched into the cracks in the yellow stone in the field: "The leader of the Hong Cult will practice the way on behalf of heaven, killing evil and leaving the righteous. "When he recites "all believers are brothers", he will drop his teeth after the back.
He giggled with a giggle - he rejected this sentence twelve times when he criticized the "spoken words" and would never forget it in his life!
"Okay, I've memorized well." The Lecturer nodded, "It seems that you are really our God-worshiping brother."
Xianfeng quickly drew a cross on his chest, "I am really a believer in the worship of God!"
"Then what are you going to the city?" The lecturer looked at Xianfeng, and a look of suspicion appeared on his dark face. "Is there a church in the inner city of Beijing that worships God? And, you carry it on your back.
What is it? It looks heavy, isn’t it a treasure?”
Chapter completed!