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Four hundred and twentieth chapters Beiwang plans

Wei Changhui left the Heavenly King's Mansion with excitement, and looked back at Shi Dakai with a solemn expression from time to time. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart. How could a woman be as kind as Shi Dakai in troubled times? Shi Dakai is good at anything, but he is weak-hearted and dragged down by the word benevolence and righteousness. But this is good, he is never his opponent. As long as he gets rid of Yang Xiuqing, he will definitely be able to suppress him.

After each of them left the Eastern Prince's Mansion, they went to mobilize their troops and made an appointment to act as planned.

After Wei Changhui returned to his residence, he immediately found Liu Changxi, the second left supervisor of the East Palace. Liu Changxi had an old relationship with the Northern King, which was also the eyes and ears of the Northern Palace in the East Palace. After Liu Changxi arrived, Wei Changhui immediately said to him: "Changxi, I want you to benefit from it with great contributions."

Liu Changxi kowtowed and said, "Just six thousand years old, just give orders." Although Liu Changxi was a general of the East Palace, he was always suppressed by other generals and officials of the East Palace and could not stand up. At this moment, he heard that Wei Changhui could have an appointment and immediately became energetic.

Wei Changhui whispered: "I asked Xu Zongyang to bring three thousand elite soldiers from Luzhou to Jiangxinzhou. I will transfer my troops into the city tonight. How about you bring the guards to let them in?"

"Is this..." Liu Changxi was shocked. What did the King of Bei want to do when he dispatched troops to Beijing late at night? The three thousand elite soldiers of the Northern Palace could actually arrive in Jiangxinzhou without knowing it. He didn't know how the King of Bei did it. He was so anxious that he rubbed his hands and did not dare to reply.

Wei Changhui snorted coldly, glared at him, and said sinisterly: "Do you dare to violate this king's order?"

"No, I dare not scare the villain to death. However, it is probably not easy to have so many soldiers..."

"Damn it! Why do you do if it's easy?"

"Yes! What a villain is afraid of is that he is not sure. Once he messes up the matter, wouldn't he betray the big thing that would be six thousand years old?"

"What do you think you should do?"

"I think... I'll convince the military commander who is guarding the pass first, and things will be easier."

"Yeah!" Wei Changhui heard it was reasonable and rushed to Yifeng Gate with Liu Changxi with more than a hundred North Palace guards.

Wei Changhui first hid in a door hole at Yifeng Gate. His beloved general Liu Dapeng followed Liu Changxi to the duty officer lounge. Tonight was Yu Zihou, the military commander of the East Mansion, who was more familiar with Liu Changxi.

Liu Changxi called him outdoors and said, "Liu Qiansui sent someone to find you, there is an urgent matter to discuss." Yu Zihou asked hurriedly, "Where is the person coming?" "It's there." Yu Zihou felt a little strange, but he didn't dare to ask more. With the "accompaniment" of Liu Changxi and Liu Dapeng, he came to the door.

Yu Zihou looked at it: There were dozens of people in the door, each holding sharp swords and showing fierce light in his eyes. It was like facing a great enemy. The person in charge was the Northern King Wei Changhui. He asked in an instant, and Yu Zihou was stunned.

Liu Dapeng kicked him and shouted in a low voice: "Kneel down!" Yu Zihou hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed upwards: "I am looking for Liu Qiansui." Wei Changhui asked: "What's your name?" "The villain is called Yu Zihou." "Well! Zihou. I am following the nine thousand-sai Anzhi, and I want to mobilize the army into the city. No interrogation is allowed. No leaking news. Have you heard?" "This...but..."

Liu Dapeng whispered, "What this one is this one! Do you still doubt the words of Liu Qiansui?" "I dare not, I dare. However, Jiu Qiansui has something to say, and without his own edict, the army will not be allowed to enter the city. Since Liu Qiansui said it, please take out the edict of Jiu Qiansui and let me see it. Otherwise..."

Before Liu Dapeng could not let him finish speaking, "Bang!" and then gave him a mouth, then pulled out the sword, shook it in front of him, gritting his teeth and saying, "I think you are tired of living."

Liu Changxi hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute!" and said to Zihou, "Brother, I have seen all the Haoyu of the East King, so hurry up and take a photo." Yu Zihou knew that it was not good when he saw the situation in front of him. But he couldn't run away, and it was not okay to not listen. He simply made up his mind and thought to me to do whatever he wanted!

So, Yu Zihou hurriedly said, "I offended the six thousand years old, and the death penalty is for death. Since there is an imperial edict for nine thousand years old, the villain obeys the order." Wei Changhui sneered, "That's right. When the matter is finished, I will guarantee you to be promoted to prime minister." After that, he asked Yu Zihou to send Liu Dapeng out of Yifeng Gate, and asked Yu Zihou to wait in the door opening.

After the third update, Xu Zongyang led 3,000 elite soldiers of the Northern Palace to enter Yifeng Gate. Wei Changhui looked at this elite soldiers and felt secretly proud. Shi Dakai originally intended to use the troops of the royal palaces of Tianjing to concentrate on killing the Eastern King, but Wei Changhui had a longer-term plan. If the East Palace was so proud that he would gather the troops of the royal palaces of Tianjing and have the edict of the Heavenly King, he could indeed kill the Eastern King, but what if he killed the Eastern King? Wei Changhui's ambition made him decide to mobilize more troops back to Beijing, so he asked Xu Zongyang to mobilize 3,000 elite soldiers to pretend to be a civilian who transported grain to secretly return to the vicinity of Tianjing and wait for the order in Jiangxinzhou. As long as three thousand soldiers enter Tianjing and kill the Eastern King, he would have the most soldiers.

With the order, Wei Changhui gave up the Eastern Palace Guards of Yifeng Gate and replaced them with his own people. He did this cleanly and neatly, so he controlled Yifeng Gate. Then, Wei Changhui left five hundred soldiers to guard Yifeng Gate, and took Xu Zongyang and 2,500 elite soldiers to attack the Eastern Palace.

On the way, he sent an order to ask the soldiers to wrap the prepared Bai Zhong on their left arm. He also ordered the soldiers to kill all the people in the East Mansion. No one is allowed to escape, nor is there any one who is active. Anyone who wants to resist the order will be stripped of someone.

These days, the temperature in Tianjing is too high, with clear sky and not even a little wind. After nightfall, it was no cool, and it was so stuffy. Tonight, although it was almost 4th, the heat still existed. Wei Changhui and Xu Zongyang, escorted Liu Changxi and Yu Zihou, and ran at the front of the team. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the Dongwang Mansion. According to the plan, they tightened the mansion. After a moment, they saw the kings sending people to contact each other. The streets near the Dongwang Mansion in Tianjing have been guarded, and the passage of the Tianjing Defense Army camp was also controlled, and no one could enter and exit to mobilize troops.

Seeing that the situation was already completed, the North Palace had to solve only the thousands of guards from the East Prince's Mansion. Wei Changhui no longer hesitated. As soon as the order was issued, the troops immediately stepped forward to confiscate the guards outside the East Prince's Mansion. Seeing that Liu Changxi and his men came, the East Palace guards were not sure what happened, so they were taken down in a confused manner. The North Palace soldiers and horses were preparing to break in outside the East Prince's Mansion.

Xu Zongyang pointed with a sword and signaled Liu Changxi to call the door. Liu Changxi did not dare to be negligent, so he walked up the steps with a stern and knocked on the corner door with a "papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapahhhh, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, singularly, s

"What's the matter?" "There is a change in the army, and we must start the report immediately to Jiu Qiansui." "Wait!" The people in the door took out the key and opened the corner gate. Before he could see clearly what was going on, Xu Zongyang's sword had pierced into his chest. Wei Changhui shouted, "Hurry up! Bounce in!"

The person who came in first picked up the key from the ground and opened the door. With a "wow", the Northern King's army rushed into the East Mansion. At the same time, Wei Changhui gave Xu Zongyang and Liu Dapeng a wink, and two sharp swords pierced into the hearts of Liu Changxi and Yu Zihou. These two corrupt bones, who were afraid of death, finally failed to save the life of the dog. The black army suddenly turned into several strands and rushed to all rooms. Killed everyone when they saw them, and killed everyone when they saw them. In an instant, screams and screams came one after another. The smell of blood spread. Wei Changhui led Xu Zongyang and some of the troops to the inner garden.

These days, Yang Xiuqing was in a very comfortable mood. She dreamed of ascending the throne every day. Hong Xiuquan agreed to hold a ceremony for abdication on August 17th, and he agreed, but later, he felt something was wrong. What? He was worried about the long night and dreams! For this reason, he urged Hong Xiuquan to abdicate in advance. Hong Xiuquan could not do so, so he changed his days to the seventh day of the eighth month. Yang Xiuqing thought it was too slow and set the days to the first day of the eighth month. According to this plan, he would wait for another three days before he could get promoted to Jiulongkou.

Yang Xiuqing was so happy that he couldn't fall asleep. He secretly thought that the soldiers inside and outside Tianjing were all his direct troops, with about 40,000 generals. The generals who led the troops were all his confidants. He was more at ease with this. But he missed how to arrange for his subordinates to deal with the sudden attack of the King of Heaven, and all the generals came from the Dongwang Mansion. If the Dongwang Mansion was surrounded, he would not even send out the generals who mobilized their troops.

Judging from the recent situation, the Tianjing is in order, and all the yamen are safe and are actively preparing for the abdication ceremony. He is also very satisfied with this. From the information sent by the Heavenly King Mansion, Hong Xiuquan had no resentment at the abdication and did not see any abnormal actions. It seems that Hong Xiuquan has been conquered by himself. Thinking of this, Yang Xiuqing smiled, and he smiled so naturally and proudly.

However, he suddenly thought of the three kings of Yi and Yan in the capital, and couldn't help but frown, as if he always felt something was wrong. According to the character of the King of Yi, it would not be so unwilling to say anything without saying anything. Yang Xiuqing felt a little uneasy. But then he thought that the fact that the forced Wansui had already been established was justified, and he was not convinced. If necessary, he could also use force to subdue him.

Thinking of this, he seemed to feel a little relieved and said to the outside: "Come here!" Two female officials on duty walked into the door gently and knelt at his feet: "Long live the order?" Yang Xiuqing said: "Transfer my order and let Zhou Niang sleep tonight." "Abide by the order!" One female officials quickly delivered the letter, and the other female officials supported Yang Xiuqing and walked slowly towards Chunxin Pavilion.

Chunxin Pavilion is an integral part of the inner palace of the East Mansion. It is on the west side of Wangyun Tower. There are five main halls, three with three east and west side halls. There are rockery fish ponds and corridor curved buildings in the courtyard, which are quiet and elegant. Sometimes, Yang Xiuqing takes a nap or rest here.

Half a month ago, his confidant Hou Qianfang found a beautiful girl from Jiangnan named Zhou Xiaoling, who was exactly seventeen years old this year. This girl was originally working in the "Dianzhiyao" of the East Mansion, and was discovered by Hou Qianfang by chance. After learning about it, Hou Qianfang learned that Zhou Xiaoling was originally the daughter of Zhou Rulan, the Qing government's Jinling School. After the Taiping Army broke the city, Zhou Rulan's family died, but Zhou Xiaoling survived by chance. She was crafted to work in the East Mansion Dianzhiyao.

Maybe she was still young at that time and her appearance had not attracted people's attention. Three years later, she had grown up, with delicate behavior, plump body, almond eyes and peach cheeks, and white muscles as white as snow. It was like a lotus that came out of water, a fairy in the Moon Palace. In order to please Yang Xiuqing, Hou Qianfang secretly transferred Zhou Xiaoling into the inner garden, picked a few skillful female officials, taught her to wash and dress up, and practice etiquette. Three days ago, he presented Zhou Xiaoling to Yang Xiuqing. Yang Xiuqing was overjoyed and praised Hou Qianfang very much.

At this moment, Yang Xiuqing walked into Chunxin Pavilion. The female officials were dressed in thick pink and beautiful clothes, lined up to pick them up. The one who knelt in the front was Zhou Xiaoling. Yang Xiuqing helped her up and walked into the dormitory hand in hand.

This room is arranged in the style of the Western court. There is a large spring bed in the middle, with red and green gems embedded in the head of the bed, and a cloud curtain hanging on the bed; by the window is a carved dressing table, a large glass brick mirror reflecting light; on the north side is a full set of sofas and coffee tables, various rare antiques are placed in the closet, and precious carpets are laid under the feet, and a few pots of jasmine flowers are fragrant. There is also a Western octopus piano in the house, with bright and radiant faces. The whole room is arranged harmoniously and quiet, elegantly and unique, giving people a comfortable and bright feeling. It is strange that although Yang Xiuqing and the Western King are very disagreeable, he likes the Western things offered by the Western King very much.

Yang Xiuqing sat on the sofa, Zhou Xiaoling took off his boots, hat and pajamas for him, and then placed an exquisite late date for him. After the update, Zhou Xiaoling served Yang Xiuqing first to lie down. She sat in front of the dressing table and began to remove makeup. Yang Xiuqing held the back of her head with both hands, looked at her carefully through the cloud tent, which made him confused and intoxicated. Then, she stopped the light and fell asleep.

After the third update, a sudden sound of rapid footsteps woke him up. He opened his eyes in a daze and suddenly saw a flash of firelight appearing on the window. Then, the screams of the woman, the impact of weapons, the gasp of fighting, and the screams of death mixed together. At first, Yang Xiuqing thought he was dreaming, so he lay on the bed without moving. In a blink of an eye, he felt that it was not a dream. Not only that, he also had a premonition that it was related to his fate. As soon as he pushed Zhou Xiaoling away and sat up, he saw a female official running into the room and screaming: "No...no, someone is coming!"

Before the female official could finish her words, a group of people holding sharp blades had already entered the room. The man in the lead held a bright short sword in his hand, raised his sword and fell, and knocked her to the ground.

At this moment, Yang Xiuqing had already seen clearly that the person in charge was the Northern King Wei Changhui. Suddenly, he understood everything. Now, there was nothing more to say. He took out a short gun from the bedside table at lightning speed. This was also given to him by the Western King, and it was the latest product of the British - the Blue Shield Five-tone continuous-fire pistol.

But before he could hold the pistol firmly, Wei Changhui rushed to him and saw a sword in his right hand. Yang Xiuqing retracted his hand, slowed down a little, and with a "click", his right hand was cut off by a sword. Yang Xiuqing gritted his teeth in pain, jumped over the spring bed, intending to take the lead. Before he could stand firm with his feet, several bright swords forced him in the corner. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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