Chapter 32: The King of the West
After a military stick, Xiao Yungui could barely stand up, but Zeng Shuiyuan could not get up anymore, so he could only go back to the governor's yamen to recuperate with the escort. Xiao Yungui gritted his teeth and patrol the yamen with the help of others. He saw that the rice, wheat noodles, and grains were clearly divided into clear and neatly placed together. Five grain officials planned some books in it. These five people were among the few people in the army who knew literacy and numbers, and they were all old Changmao. Zeng Shuiyuan gave it very carefully and didn't need him to say anything more. It can be seen that Zeng Shuiyuan had devoted a lot of effort to do this.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yungui regretted hitting Zeng Shuiyuan with so many military sticks. He only hit one hundred military sticks so much. It is conceivable how the two hundred military sticks would hurt Zeng Shuiyuan. After comforting everyone in the Yacang, Xiao Yungui immediately returned home, and he really couldn't walk.
Xiao Yungui should be content. He did not dare to use all his strength to execute the card knife hand, otherwise he would not remember it. After lying at the government office immediately, Xiao Yungui endured the pain and ordered someone to support him and go directly to visit Zeng Shuiyuan.
When he arrived at the wing where Zeng Shuiyuan lived, a Wei-shen official in the room was applying medicinal wine to Zeng Shuiyuan. Xiao Yungui came forward without saying a word and took the medicinal wine to apply medicinal wine to Zeng Shuiyuan himself.
Zeng Shuiyuan was slightly slight. He didn't expect that the King of Westernization would apply medicine to himself, so he hurriedly struggled and said, "The King of Westernization cannot do it."
Xiao Yungui raised his face and said, "What can I do? They are all old brothers, don't say this, I will let you settle down!"
Zeng Shuiyuan's eyes were slightly moist, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot. After lying down as he spoke, Xiao Yungui slowly said while applying medicine to him: "Brother Zeng, do you know why I want to hit you two hundred military sticks in public?"
Zeng Shuiyuan shook his head, sweating profusely on his forehead, and it was obvious that it was painful to apply the medicinal wine.
Looking at Zeng Shuiyuan's blood-red buttocks, Xiao Yungui forced himself to hold back his nausea, and continued to rub the medicinal wine on Zeng Shuiyuan's buttocks, distracted his mind, thinking about how good it would be if this girl's buttocks were. He fantasized in his heart that it was indeed not disgusting, but he slowly said: "It's not wrong to punish the new army. If you violate military rules and regulations, you will be punished, but you can't mention the Tiandihui and Pao Gehui. Yes, they have been in the gang for a long time, and the world is full of energy, but they are now my Taiping Holy Soldiers. If you say this, they will make their hearts cold."
Zeng Shuiyuan didn't know the dirty thoughts in Xiao Yungui's mind. After hearing Xiao Yungui's words, he was stunned. He was so angry that he didn't think so much about it when he opened his mouth and cursed. He struggled and apologized: "The King of the West, I'm the one who made me lose my words."
Xiao Yungui wiped the medicinal wine and let him lie down. After wiping his hands, he hurriedly said, "You also have to warn other old brothers that there is no difference between bringing these new troops. We need more people to join us in the future. We cannot let people get cold, nor can we let the new army brothers and old brothers have a grudge. In the future, on the battlefield, everyone needs to work together. If everyone's hearts cannot be twisted together, how can they defeat Qing Yao? This is also the reason why I asked Li Kaifang, Lin Fengxiang and others to take the 500 new troops to fight together. Only when we share life and death, will we trust each other."
Zeng Shuiyuan nodded heavily and said, "The Western King's idea is complete, I have a tender stomach, so I will remember the words of the Western King in the future."
Xiao Yungui smiled slightly. He knew in his heart that Zeng Shuiyuan was the chess piece that the king of heaven, Hong Xiuquan, placed beside him to monitor him, but he did not hide anything from Zeng Shuiyuan to show his openness. He told Zeng Shuiyuan without hiding the truth about why he did not kill wealthy businessmen. Xiao Yungui wanted to tell the king of heaven through Zeng Shuiyuan that if he wanted to achieve something, he had to have a great spirit and a big belly.
Before traveling through time, Xiao Yungui wrote a paper titled "The Rise and Fall of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom", knowing the reasons for the defeat of the Heavenly Kingdom. The almost perverted xenophobic thought of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom directly rejected many people. Master Hong and his paranoid believe that as long as those who do not believe in religion are demons, what is even more terrifying is that if anyone who supports it, they will oppose it. Even the Taiyin calendar that China has always used was changed to the solar calendar, which has 366 days a year, which became one of the antonyms of Zeng Guofan's "A Proclamation to Counterfeit Guangdong" that criticized the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom for attempting to subvert Chinese culture.
So on the one hand, Xiao Yungui wanted to tell Hong Xiuquan through Zeng Shuiyuan and his actions in Changsha that the principle of winning the world must first win the hearts of the people, and not to act in a biased manner everywhere, otherwise their path will become narrower and narrower. On the other hand, he also wanted to win over Zeng Shuiyuan, so he was very concerned about him, hoping that Zeng Shuiyuan would be able to turn to him one day.
After coming out of Zeng Shuiyuan's wing, it was already dawn. Xiao Yungui, with the help of the card knife, returned to his house and asked Zheng Weiguan to apply medicine to him.
This is a good gesture from Zheng Weiguan, and the medicinal wine is also very good. At first, it hurts a little when applied, but later it becomes cool and comfortable.
"Your Highness the Western King, this tiger bone slapping wine is rubbed three times a day, so that you can walk as usual in two days." Zheng Weiguan said in a quiet voice.
Xiao Yungui snorted a few times and asked weakly: "What are your name? It's good to see trauma and stutter."
Na Zheng Weiguan replied: "Subordinate Yao Yuan, a native of Xunzhou Prefecture in Guangxi, had followed the Southern King before."
Xiao Yungui said oh and sighed softly: "It's a pity that the King of Southern went."
Yao Yuan's eyes turned red and he choked and said, "Yes, the Southern King treats us very well." He said, "The Western King treats us very well, and eats the same food as us. He often visits the wounded number. Below they say how many lifetimes the soldiers who can be the Western King were cultivated."
Xiao Yungui smiled and said, "I have cultivated it for several lifetimes. These words are Buddhist words. You should not say them casually in the future, otherwise the missionary magistrate will punish you."
Yao Yuan hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "I have lost my words, please ask the Western King to atone for his sins."
Xiao Yungui got up and put on his clothes, tied his belt, shook his hands and said, "It's okay for us to say it alone. Some things have been said for more than ten years. It's okay to forget them for a while. God of Heavenly Father and God is generous and just say the wrong words. He will forgive your sins. By the way, I'm hungry and I'm in my stomach. I'm in my arms and ask me to make a big bowl of noodles."
Yao Yuan saw Xiao Yungui not blamed him, and his words were also very funny. He smiled and replied with his fists, turned around and went out to pass the message to Xiao Yungui.
Yao Yuan had just left, and a card knife hand entered the house to report: "His Royal Highness, Zhu Changlin, the shopkeeper of Zhu Qian, was asking for a meeting outside."
Xiao Yungui nodded and said, "Let him wait in the court, I'll go out now. By the way, let's send the big bowl of noodles I want to the court."
When he arrived at the court, Zhu Changlin sat down at the bottom, and a simple-dressed teacher stood behind him. The man looked arrogant and Xiao Yungui felt it from afar. When Zhu Changlin saw him coming out and hurriedly stood up and bowed his hand to the court table, he kept holding his head up and staring at him walking to the court table.
Xiao Yungui clasped his fists at Zhu Changlin and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the shopkeeper Zhu who came to the government office early in the morning?" As he said that, he sat down, but he forgot that his butt injury had not healed. The pain of this sitting was so heartbroken that Xiao Yungui couldn't help but yell and jumped up from the chair.
Zhu Changlin and the teacher were both surprised. Xiao Yungui grinned and seemed extremely painful. Zhu Changlin asked anxiously: "Prince Xi, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Yungui covered his butt with one hand, shook his teeth and said, "No, nothing, I just got a hundred military sticks in the morning, and I forgot about it."
Zhu Changlin and the teacher were both surprised. Zhu Changlin asked, "The Prince of West is in Taiping, and who will beat you with military sticks?"
Xiao Yungui pointed at himself with a wry smile and said, "I ordered the beating myself. I was not strict with my subordinates, so I punished myself for military sticks."
Zhu Changlin frowned and said, "The Prince of the West is responsible for everything, and the Prime Minister is understandable for not being able to observe for a moment. Can't we forgive him?"
Xiao Yungui shook his head and said, "Military law and military discipline are used to control military horses, not to be used as a favor. If I can't strictly abide by military discipline, why should I use it to control others?" Then he frowned and looked at the teacher and asked, "Who is this person? I have never seen him."
The teacher was still chewing Xiao Yungui's words. When he heard Xiao Yungui's question, he stepped forward and bowed: "The Prince of West is a teacher in the countryside. His surname is Gao's name Ji Zuo. He just passed by Changsha. He didn't want to happen that the army was passing through the border and fell into the city. He just found an errand at the shopkeeper Zhu's place yesterday. There are many rumors in the city that the prince of West received donations. He admired the name of the King of West, so he followed the shopkeeper Zhu to the government office to do business and take a look at the style of the King of West."
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