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Chapter 6 Yang Xiuqing tilted his head and narrowed his eyes

As noon approached, the square outside the Tianwang Mansion, which was not very large, is now filled with various sedan chairs and card knives that the officials accompanied him. So much so that those officials with low rank can only get out of sedan chairs in various nearby alleys.

Looking around, from the sedan chair carried by four people to the middle sedan chair of eight people and sixteen people, there are the large sedan chair carried by twenty-four and thirty-two people. This is a sedan exhibition.

This is what the Taiping Army after entering Tianjing is now.

Whether it is a civil servant or a military general, it is impossible to go out without a sedan chair. Even a two Sima who only manages more than 20 people, the lowest-level officer in the army must have set up a sedan chair of four people. The sedan chair is a symbol of their status and status.

Except for those who cannot leave due to the defense of Tianjing, all the officials in Beijing are now gathered here. They have received the imperial edict from the Heavenly King, but they don’t know what it is for and rushed here. This is the first time since they entered Tianjing.

People naturally gathered around the marquis of King Wei Changhui of the Northern Kingdom, Chen Chengrong of the Marquis of Xingguo, Huang Yukun, Qin Rigang and other marquis, constantly inquiring and inquiring.

But the answers they got were the same, and no one knew what it was for.

Shi Dakai did not sit in a sedan chair because there was no sedan chair in his Yiwang Mansion.

This is not because he was ingenious, but because he thought that he was a soldier and that a soldier wanted to ride a horse. As long as one day he didn't get on the horse, he would feel uncomfortable all over.

When Wei Changhui saw Shi Dakai coming, he immediately came over, clasped his fists with his hands, and smiled on his fat face, "Brother Dakai, what big thing happened? Is there such a mobilization?"

Shi Dakai quickly returned the gift and shook his head with a smile, "Brother Beiwang, I just came here, how could I know?"

"Haha," Wei Changhui nodded, waved his hand to signal the officials who were planning to surround him to go to the side, and said in a low voice, "Brother, when I was discussing affairs in the east yesterday, I actually supported your suggestion. If you let the old demon head of Xiang Rong peek at Tianjing, I am afraid that I will be powerless to send troops to help Lin Fengxiang and the others. But you also know that the east now cannot listen to the contrary opinions, and I am responsible for the defense of Tianjing, and falling out with him will not be beneficial to the future. Your brother is a smart person. You won't resent your brother because he doesn't support your plan, right?"

"How could that happen?" Shi Dakai smiled heartily, "Brother Wang is also looking at the overall situation, which is a good thing." He knew very well that Brother Bei Wang was a person. He would not do anything if he wanted to offend the Heavenly King and the East King. Not only that, Brother Bei Wang also bought others well everywhere, and seemed to always hope not to offend anyone. Of course, "anyone" here is someone who might be useful to him, and he would not have such a good mood for his subordinates.

Maybe it’s God’s will. If the Southern King Feng Yushan was still there, how could the current situation be!

The images of Lin Haifeng and Zheng Nan flashed in Shi Dakai's mind, and I hope they can change all this!

"I think your brother is now annoying. After you left yesterday, he mentioned it to me that the king of heaven would immediately issue an order to ask you to go to Anqing to supervise the army." Wei Changhui showed an indignant look.

"It's good to go to Anqing. It's better to actually do something than to do so idle." Shi Dakai said with a smile and rubbed his hands.

"That's right, but..." Wei Changhui seemed to want to say something, but stopped talking and whispered toward Shi Dakai's back, "He's here." As he said that, he threw Shi Dakai off, followed the path where the crowd automatically dispersed, and met with it in three steps in two steps.

Behind the eight gongs were the cavalry teams composed of 250 brightly dressed and neatly card-knife hands led by Prime Minister Hou Qianfang. With Hou Qianfang's hand waving, the cavalry teams were lined up on both sides. In the Eastern Palace Shangshu, Prime Minister Fu Shanxiang and twenty-four hall commanded. Surrounded by the inspectors, a Huangluo sedan carried by forty-eight people slowly stopped. Behind the sedan was still a cavalry team of 250 people.

Wei Changhui didn't wait for the sedan chair to stop, and had already grabbed the side of the sedan chair. He lifted the curtain with his own hands, his face filled with smiles, and his figure was bent low, "Thank you for your hard work, Fourth Brother!"

Amid the cheers of "The East King Nine Thousand Years!", the military advisor of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, led the commander of the central army, controlled military affairs, and controlled the kings, Yang Xiuqing, coughed lightly, slowly walked out of the sedan chair, and looked around with a pair of small but bright eyes.

This is a 32-year-old man. His figure is not tall, but he is very strong. His face is shaped like a scar on the left side, and his slightly thick lips are tight, showing a sense of courage and perseverance.

In fact, the carbon worker who is the lowest level of a kiln in the deep mountains can grow into a strategist who is frightened when he lifts it and admires countless of his soldiers. This itself proves his greatness.

"Fifth brother, thank you for your hard work!" Yang Xiuqing tidied up the thin silk king's robe, nodded at Wei Changhui, his lips relaxed, and a smile appeared in a chat.

Seeing Shi Dakai coming towards him, he raised his hands first without waiting for Shi Dakai to salute, and clasped his fists, "Brother, I'm here too. It seems that I'm late for brother." This is a pair of rough and powerful hands with blue veins.

"I'll give a greeting to my fourth brother." Shi Dakai bowed and bowed.

"Okay, okay, okay," Yang Xiuqing laughed and took Shi Dakai's hand, "Let's go and see what the king is going to do."

Before he stepped onto the Five Dragon Bridge, Yang Xiuqing inadvertently saw a yellow ribbon more than ten meters long floating on the Tianchao Gate, and he stopped.

"The officials and workers of all sizes have to stop their whereabouts here. Only with an imperial edict will it be allowed to enter, otherwise it will snow in the clouds." Yang Xiuqing tilted his head, narrowed his eyes, and muttered, "Well, this is the handwritten letter of the King of Heaven, and his handwriting is not small, so I'm afraid it's five feet long, right?"

"This is a new addition today," Shi Dakai smiled, then looked back at Wei Changhui and others who were following behind. "There is a difference between the monarch and the ministers, and the inner courts of the palace have always had certain rules."

"Oh, so let's not just go in like this today?" Yang Xiuqing looked at Shi Dakai with his side face, then looked at the Heavenly King's Mansion card knife hands arranged on both sides of the city gate. He had a half-closed one eye, and his smile was a bit weird. Everyone who often came into contact with him knew that this was a habitual expression of his habit. This contained disapproval, contempt, and self-satisfaction.

"How could it be? Who is the fourth brother?" Wei Changhui took the opportunity to answer the conversation. He pointed at the ribbon and said with a smile, "The officials above refer to us, how can they include the fourth brother?"

"Is that so I'm very special." Yang Xiuqing patted her belly, glanced at the breeze, and walked into the Tianchao Gate with big strides after the ribbon that had already hung there lazily.
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