Chapter 132: Hu Chen enters Han Pass(2/2)
Geng Jingzhong squinted his eyes as he recalled.
On the day they entered the palace, the child of the same age sitting on the throne had a horse-like face, and the Queen Mother next to her had a long face. The mother and son remained silent for a long time in a solemn atmosphere, watching a menacing man in uniform slam the door and leave.
Shunzhi looked at himself for a long time and suddenly said that he wanted to ride his own horse.
Before the well-dressed Geng Jingzhong could react, he was pushed to the ground by several Niulu Zhangjing. He looked at the Queen Mother next to him for help, but the typical Mongolian-looking woman turned her head away and said that the child should be given up.
Let's go play.
"Since my father gave me the name of 'loyalty' and made achievements outside for many years, I have reached my status today. I will never forget this."
During the two years when he was studying in the palace, Geng Jingzhong thought about how he was going to die most often.
The hanged man opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, the drowned man had a belly as big as a drum, the killed man's blood flowed all over the ground, and the dead man was smashed into mud. Whenever Shunzhi was reprimanded by Dorgon, he would humiliate himself in different ways and force himself to be the leader.
The ox acts like the horse, the little one acts like a low horse, and he never gets tired of it.
Geng Jingzhong waited until the eighth year of Shunzhi when Geng Jimao officially ascended the throne, and then he was qualified to leave the palace and return to the feudal vassal. At that moment, he knew that he was able to leave the palace not only by destiny, but also by Geng Jimao's loyal help.
Kill the Han people.
"Therefore, this waist sword was a gift from the Holy One on the day I left the palace. He encouraged me to cultivate my country diligently. Even if I encounter some setbacks in the future, I will not worry about it."
The horse-faced Shunzhi gave him this knife to warn him all the time. Geng Jingzhong did not have the courage to commit suicide in the past, and he would only be killed by him in the future. Thunder, rain, and dew are all gifts from the king. This emperor's mentality spread among the Jianzhou tribe,
It is enough to destroy a person's self-esteem and create a machine that can only be loyal.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The day Geng Jimao took his eldest son back, he didn’t say a word. He looked at the child who suddenly became taciturn and had a sallow complexion.
Geng Jingzhong uttered the treacherous prophecy of "the emperor's clone has fire ears", and then gave ten personal guards to the prince to guard him all day long.
"I saw my father today. He is still in good health and has recovered a lot from his old illnesses. I am really pleased."
Geng Jingzhong showed a smile, but hid the true meaning in his eyes.
Geng Jingzhong was afraid of death, but he never thought that his father, the murderous butcher, was also afraid of death. He was now eating desperately, absorbing all the nutrients useful for survival, as if everything was just to survive.
Three days ago, Geng Jingzhong finally met his father. In his memory, he was a mighty general who always carried his armor with him, the head of the family who had a cold look in his eyes but was not angry and fearless, and the vassal king who supported others in times of danger and fought in both north and south.
It turned into a ball of flesh that sunk into the seat. As a result of the rapid accumulation of fat, even the basic facial features became a cramped mess, and the hair stuck on top like a joke.
"The Elephant Garden and Crane Garden of the Prince's Palace have been built one after another, and Gaoyao White Stone is also made of sufficient materials. I can help my father and the King solve their problems, so what is there to complain about?"
What a joke, he has nothing to complain about.
Geng Jingzhong sneered as he thought of the "godly elephant" in the elephant garden. It caused panic all over the city from the moment it appeared in Guangzhou City. The legend of eating humans has never been extinguished. After all, Tianzhu elephants are common, and one is crawling on the ground all day long.
The "godlike" image with its tusks protruding wildly and flexing its wings when walking is not acceptable to ordinary people.
Not to mention the "Cranes of the Immortal Mountain" in the Crane Garden, which come from the secret realm of Qingcheng and have never been seen in real form. It is said that they are also closely related to the "Eight Steps of Snake and Crane", a weird martial arts that has been extinct for a long time in the world.
shallow.
"I don't believe a word of what those monster monks said. Now I can only thank the Buddha, Dharma and Sangha for the blessings of the Three Jewels. Therefore, with this glass of wine, I wish my father good health and a long life!"
Geng Jingzhong laughed heartily and picked up a piece of the broken wine flask, sucking the remaining wine on it wholeheartedly. He ignored the broken piece and cut his lip and swallowed it mixed with blood.
Geng Jingzhong naturally knew very well what his father did in Fuzhou City. He always thought that he would get a clear explanation, because everything in this palace would belong to him in the future, and the Geng family should not have any secrets from him.
But this time, he found that he was wrong. Geng Jimao had obviously reached some kind of agreement with the Qing court, and the arrival of the imperial envoy showed that the Geng family had chosen to give in.
Geng Jingzhong knew very well that Shunzhi's current body could not last long. Those strange lamas who chanted sutras and performed spells for him in the palace day and night were his blood and breath as an inhuman being.
There is great terror between life and death, and the strangeness of the three mountains and two towers in Fuzhou all proves my father's increasing madness and desperation in his eyes.
"Now it depends on Lin Zhennan's performance. I hope he won't be like the White Lotus Sect, who suddenly disappears for some reason... Get up, I won't really kill you."
Geng Jingzhong removed his feet from the coated boy's head and said, "From the day you were sent to Prince Geng's Mansion, I knew your identity as a spy. When I become King of Jingnan, you will also be considered a minister of the Mansion."
The boy lay on the ground without answering and did not dare to make any move.
Geng Jingzhong frowned and said, "What? Do you want me to help you up myself?!"
He stretched out his foot and kicked the boy, but the boy remained motionless and lay on the ground.
Suddenly, General Geng Fan Zeng Yangxin ignored the obstruction of the soldiers outside, pushed open the door and barged in wearing a helmet and armor. He frowned at the lingering smell of alcohol in the room - he was Geng Jingzhong's original soldier.
First, even in the Geng family, he only has one master, Geng Jingzhong.
"What does it look like for the prince to look down upon himself so much! I heard from Bai Xianzhong that you were imprisoned by the prince, so I rushed back to Fuzhou day and night!"
Zeng Yangxing was out of breath and his words were full of anger.
"Old Zeng, I am still a heir apparent now... Even a servant dares to ignore me... If you don't come back, no one in this house will take me seriously..."
Geng Jingzhong stood up unsteadily, stared at Zeng Yangxing drunkenly, and fell on the bed before finishing a few words and fell into a deep sleep.
There were still wet blood stains on Zeng Yangxing's armor, and his hands were stuck in the middle when he took off his pockets.
He received a secret order written by Geng Jingzhong and rushed back to Prince Geng's Mansion with his soldiers. The letter said that Geng Jingzhong was besieged in the mansion and was resisting and was in urgent need of rescue. But now it seems that he has only been imprisoned in the past few days.
There was only Geng Jingzhong there.
Chapter completed!