While Liu Ziguang was having an ideological struggle, suddenly a document in front of a certain official attracted his attention. This was a document for mobilizing the Shenji Camp and the Xiaoqi Battalion. He could vaguely see the destination of the two troops being mobilized. It was astonishingly...
Xuanwumen is the city gate where Caishikou is located. Xuanwumen is the west gate of the inner city. The cave for hiding soldiers is huge, more than enough to hide two battalions of troops.
Liu Ziguang's eyes were sharp and he saw these words in a flash. He had no chance to take a closer look. Kangxi had already taken the candle to the table of the next minister. Liu Ziguang quickly placed the candlestick. The little emperor used
He lit the candlestick with the candle in his hand and said warmly: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhang. You must protect your eyesight. The Qing Dynasty depends on you." The old guy called Mr. Zhang choked with excitement in his voice: "Your Majesty.
...." He was about to get up and kowtow to the emperor, but Kangxi held his shoulders down, "I have inconvenient legs and feet, so don't get up."
Just as the true love between the monarch and his ministers was being revealed, the ginseng and black-bone chicken soup arrived from the imperial dining room. Several young eunuchs carried the food boxes into the military aircraft, opened the lid and a scent of aroma wafted out. Kangxi took a bowl and gave it to him gently.
When he came to Mr. Zhang, he blew it specially: "Mr. Zhang, it's a bit hot. Please use it slowly."
The emperor personally served the soup. This was such a considerate gesture for his ministers. Lord Zhang couldn't hold it in any longer. He turned down from the kang filled with documents and knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face. The other ministers also knelt down and thanked him.
Kangxi was very satisfied with the touching scene he created. He looked around and said loudly: "Everyone who loves you, please be safe."
The space of the Military Aircraft Department was not very large, and the long sliding Kang table was filled with documents and Kang tables. The ministers were full, plus a group of people brought by Kangxi, Liu Ziguang and other fake eunuchs, as well as the ginseng soup delivered by the imperial kitchen.
The eunuch, the house was already a bit crowded. When no one was paying attention, Liu Ziguang moved a few steps to the table where he had just seen the troop deployment document, and read the words written on it clearly at a glance...
Just when I wanted to see more, someone from the Military Aircraft Department came again. This time it was the powerful Suma Lagu. When she saw the room full of people, she couldn't help but frowned: "Everyone, please go out."
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Kangxi turned around and said, "Sister Suma is here. How is that going?"
"Greetings to the Emperor." Suma Lagu squatted briefly, raised her handkerchief behind her back, and showed the courtesy of a banner woman, and then said with a calm smile: "Things went very well. Did the Emperor ask all these eunuchs to go out?
The space in the military aircraft is small and the weather is hot and stuffy. What should these adults do?"
"Well, you all get out, all of you get out." Kangxi immediately drove out all the eunuchs and guards present. Liu Ziguang lowered his head and hid in the crowd, for fear that Aunt Sumala would see him and this little girl would eat him.
She is an expert in intelligence and has a very sharp eye, allowing her to detect the slightest clues that are dangerous.
A group of idlers walked out of the military aircraft and gently closed the door. Liu Ziguang still hesitated to leave, listening to the voices in the house. He only heard Sumalagu say: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, heaven and earth will take care of you."
The rebels will soon be wiped out by us..."
Seeing an eunuch loitering at the entrance of the Military Aircraft Department, the guard from the Qianqing Gate who was in charge of guarding immediately came up to chase him away. Liu Ziguang did not dare to eavesdrop any longer and hurriedly left the Military Aircraft Department.
Liu Ziguang was shocked by the appearance of Suma Lagu. This little girl was so tough that she was like an immortal. She could escape from such a big explosion. It seemed that this person had very high martial arts and character. When he thought of her
Liu Ziguang once sent someone to deal with his wife, and Liu Ziguang was so angry that he said, "Damn girl, if I don't kill you, it's a waste of time to come to Beijing!"
Returning to the place where he lived, Nie Feng was waiting for him there. As soon as he met him, he asked: "What can you gain under the eaves of Baohe Hall?"
"No, the secret book will not be placed in such a conspicuous position. It is more likely to be in the inner palace. How about we go into the harem tomorrow and search it?" Liu Ziguang said perfunctorily. He wanted to enter the harem mainly to kill Sumaragu.
, helping Nie Feng find the Sunflower Book is just an excuse.
Nie Feng pondered for a moment and said: "I have searched for the inner palace many times. Can you find it if you go in? What if you still can't find it? I have been waiting for thirteen years. I don't care how many more days I wait. What if you
If I lose my temper, wouldn’t it mean that I can’t stay in this palace any longer?”
Liu Ziguang knew that Nie Feng had become a demon. For many years, the center of his existence was the Sunflower Book. This secret book in his heart was no longer just a martial arts book, but everything! It was precisely because of this that Liu Ziguang was able to get his full strength.
of assistance.
"You know my adaptability and Qinggong, and I won't cause you any trouble. Besides, since I have been searching for so many years in the palace and still can't find it, I'm afraid there is little hope. Let's try one last time. If we still can't find it,
If you can't find it, I will take you to the palace in Nanjing to look for it. When the late emperor moved south, he had a few followers and several boxes of luggage. It is unknown that the Sunflower Book was hidden among them. I am leading the bodyguard.
Minister, it is much easier for you to find things in the palace. Don't worry, even if I turn the Nanjing Palace upside down, I will still find the secret book for you." Liu Ziguang said with confidence.
"Okay, this is the only way. Where do you think there is more hope in the inner palace?" Nie Feng thought for a while and finally accepted Liu Ziguang's proposal.
"I think Aunt Sumala is suspicious. Her martial arts looks familiar to me. You may not know that we used to have a great eunuch named Li Lianying in Nanjing. He was very young and had arrogant martial arts. Both of them have
The numbers are very close. I suspect they all come from the Sunflower Book, but I only learned a little bit about it, so I deduce that the Sunflower Book may have half a volume for the Northern and Southern Palaces. What do you think?"
After listening to Liu Ziguang's deception, Nie Feng nodded solemnly and said: "Suma Lagu is a child that the Empress Dowager found from the Mongolian grasslands. It is said that she is a saint of Lamaism. She is so miraculous at the age of seventeen.
Maybe it’s not just the saint, what you said makes some sense, she may have practiced part of the Sunflower Book, so without further ado, let’s go and find out.”
"There's no rush. We'll talk about it at midnight. You get ready first. I have something else to do and I'll come back to meet you after midnight." After Liu Ziguang said that, he changed his clothes and left the palace. Someone just came to report that it was the Heaven and Earth Meeting.
Over there, ask him to make decisions on important matters.
Liu Ziguang sneaked out of the palace through a secret passage and came to the new stronghold of the Tiandihui in the inner city. Many heroes had gathered here. Song Ziyue was standing on the table and making an impassioned speech. He was spitting and calling everyone to go to Caishikou to rob the execution ground.
After listening to his demagogic speech, the young heroes were so excited that they all raised their weapons and waved them silently in the air.
Song Ziyue pressed his hands in all directions with style, and said: "I would like to ask, does our chief helmsman take the safety of Dai Laoyong's family into consideration? Since ancient times, the world and the court have been at odds with each other.
In the eyes of senior officials of the imperial court, we are just tools. The old hero trusts him so much that he even entrusted his daughter to him. But what was he doing when Tiedanzhuang was in trouble? The dragon has been missing all day long. I want to ask, what are we doing?
What is the use of the Heaven and Earth Society in hiring such an inactive chief helmsman? Is it just for the sake of fame?"
"Well said! That's right! Young Master Song, please lead us, you are our big brother!" The young people in the yard shouted angrily. Song Ziyue is the highest-ranking disciple of the Wudang Sect, and he is a leader in the martial arts world.
His reputation is quite resounding. Except for some Shaolin monks who don't like him very much, people from other gangs still respect Wudang very much.
"It's better to wait until the chief helmsman arrives before making a decision."
A strong monk clasped his hands and said, He is the leader of the thirty-six stick monks in Shaolin Temple. He has always looked down upon Wudang. Apart from issues of principle, Shaolin must oppose anything Wudang supports. This has been the case for hundreds of years.
According to the rules, now that the disciples of the Wudang Sect have jumped out to compete for the right to speak of the Tiandihui, people from the Shaolin Temple will naturally interfere.
"You bunch of bald donkeys who are greedy for life and afraid of death, you only know how to lick the asshole of the imperial court. It's fine if you don't save people yourself. Why are you hindering us!"
The Shaolin Temple monk's speech was immediately criticized by the young people. The people's spit immediately drowned the great monk, so that he did not dare to speak anymore and could only lower his head and chant sutras.
"A bunch of idiots!" Liu Ziguang cursed to himself, and walked quickly into the yard. Behind him, a Nanchang fan shouted: "The chief helmsman is here!"
When Liu Ziguang was away, these young people still had the guts to talk nonsense. When the chief helmsman actually arrived, no one dared to challenge his authority. After all, Liu Ziguang's name was there. Although he was a high-ranking official in the court,
But it was all done with one sword and one gun, so at least the prestige is still there.
"What are you doing standing so high?" Liu Ziguang asked Song Ziyue, who was standing on the Eight Immortals table, expressionlessly.
Song Ziyue jumped down awkwardly and said: "Chief Captain, we have decided to organize a death squad to rob the execution ground to rescue the old heroes. Please help us."
"You say organization is organization, what is your position? Tiandihui is a strictly disciplined anti-Qing organization, not a child's play house! If you act without permission, aren't you afraid that this helm will punish you for your crimes?" Liu Ziguang said coldly
explain.
"I don't have a position, I'm just a bloody Han Chinese. Even if you punish me, I have to say that the Tribulation Field is our last chance. If we don't take action, Tiedan Village will really be destroyed. Can you watch Dai Lao watch it?
The hero's family has lost its heads?" Song Ziyue answered without fear.
"Yes! Song Shaoxia is our leader. We are willing to follow him and risk our lives to rescue the old heroes." The young heroes began to make noise again, most of them were disciples of the Wudang Sect, and the Wudang Taoist Master who was the guardian of the left was now
He also pretended to be deaf and mute and stopped talking. The Shaolin sect people wanted to help Liu Ziguang speak up, but they were afraid of being labeled as greedy for life and fearful of death, so they simply kept silent.
"Liu Ziguang, I really misjudged you before. My father and my brother were imprisoned for the great cause of the Tiandihui, but you refused to save them. What on earth were you thinking!" Dai Wenpei raised his eyebrows and stood there.
Song Ziyue blamed Liu Ziguang.
"We listen to the leader, this execution ground is doomed!" The heroes are all stubborn and stupid, and they will listen to whoever speaks uprightly, and this time Song Ziyue's performance is in line with everyone's expectations.
appetite, so it received a lot of responses.
Looking at Song Ziyue with a sinister smile in the crowd, this face gradually overlapped with another person named Song in his memory. It turned out to be a member of his family...
"Okay, anyone who is willing to go to the tribulation field with this leader can go, I won't stop you." Liu Ziguang said.