The twentieth time, the fake Kangxi made a big noise in the mosque, and the real emperor fought three times
It was at Wuhua Mountain that this handsome young man met Wu Sangui, Yang Qilong, who claimed to be the Third Prince of Zhu. He inspected Zhong Sanlang's incense halls in various places in the Jiangbei and Shanzuo areas as a "young master" and then returned to Beijing.
In fact, his real name is Yang Qilong, and his father Yang Jizong was originally the distant nephew of Yang Lian, the censor of the left deputy capital during the reign of Emperor Xizong of the former Ming Dynasty. Yang Lian was arrested and imprisoned for impeaching Wei Zhongxian, and the huge Yang family fled to death. Yang Jizong
He went away under the pseudonym Zhu Ying, traveled all over the country, made many friends in the world, and earned a fortune of more than one million yuan. In the early years of Chongzhen, Yang Lian was rehabilitated, and Yang Jizong returned to Beijing. He bribed many people with large amounts of gold and silver.
Zhou Guifei's cousin Zhou Quanbin soon got the position of chief treasurer of Guanglu Temple.
On March 29, the 17th year of Chongzhen, Li Zicheng's army captured the city of Beijing. Late at night, Emperor Chongzhen rang the Jingyang Bell and summoned hundreds of officials into the palace. When Yang Jizong rode into the Forbidden City, the guards, royal guards, eunuchs, and palace maids
Bodies were scattered everywhere, and the smell of blood was overwhelming. At this time, Chongzhen had killed the princess, the prince and the concubine, and fled to Meishan.
If Yang Jizong hadn't been well-informed, he would have been frightened when he saw these corpses. He was walking through the palace like a wandering spirit when he suddenly tripped over a corpse lying sideways and was thrown five or six feet away, two feet away.
One hand was also scratched. When he was about to get up, he found that the deceased was holding a small wooden box in his arms. It was very delicate. At that time, he didn't bother to open it and take a closer look, so he picked it up and rushed back to the countryside overnight.
When he returned home and turned on the light to look at it, Yang Jizong couldn't help but gasped. There was a jade seal with a coiled dragon and a golden button inside! There was a yellow silk handkerchief under the jade seal with winding lines drawn on it. This was a hidden treasure.
Picture. There are densely packed small characters in the lower left corner of the silk handkerchief, stamped with the jade seal of Emperor Hongwu. It is nearly three hundred years old, but it still looks brand new.
Yang Jizong thought about it and realized that several people died fighting for this wooden box.
After Yang Jizong's death, this picture and the jade seal fell into the hands of Yang Qilong, and became the credentials and capital for the fake "Third Prince Zhu". This "young master" was quite satisfied with the results of this inspection. Only Zhili, Shandong, and Henan
There are more than 2 million Xiang believers in the four provinces of Anhui.
In the Qianqing Palace, it was agreed to encircle and suppress the rebel Hui people, and the news of the fire at the Niujie Mosque was sent out by the Ministry of Internal Affairs Lao Huang Jing that afternoon. Hearing that the long-planned plan was about to be realized, Yang Qilong was so excited that his heart pounded
Pfft--The Huihui family in the world is one family. The imperial court has upset the Hui people in Beijing, and all the Muslims in the world will become Kangxi's enemies. What a happy and satisfying situation it will be!
After dinner, Yang Qilong took Zhou Quanbin's son Zhou Gongzhi, Qi Jian Wang Jiaoshan, Ge Lao Zhang Da, military advisor Li Zhu, governor Chen Jizhi, admiral Shi Guobin and others to the Niujie Mosque to watch the fire and act accordingly.
When Yang Qilong saw Kangxi, he was stunned at first, and then he arched his hands towards Kangxi with a smile on his face and said: "Mr. Long, we broke up in Gu'an County in a hurry, and it has been more than a year in the blink of an eye. I don't want to meet again here today. It's really a three-life story."
Fortunate!"
"Ah, it's Boss Yang?" Kangxi showed surprise. While returning the courtesy, he said to Wei Dongting: "Do you still remember this Boss Yang?" After that, he pointed to Tuhai and introduced: "This one is
Shopkeeper Jin of our store is located at Caishikou. He has a set of red and white cases that he is good at. Please come to us more often."
Wei Dongting was very amused after hearing this. He didn't expect that Kangxi had such a talent for change, and what he said really sounded like a small boss. He followed Kangxi and said, "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you! Of course I remember that Boss Yang has a big belly."
He learned a lot about his knowledge, and the riddle he came up with actually scared away two young scholars." Tu Hai also took advantage of the situation and said: "Long time admiration, long time admiration! Please take care of our store's business in the future! Are you here to worship too?"
"What kind of prayer are you doing!" Yang Qilong chuckled, "Come and see the excitement - let's go in together?"
"Please come first," Kangxi said with a sly wink and a smile, "We also want to enjoy ourselves and wait for a few people." Yang Qilong had no choice but to say goodbye and led the others in first.
Kangxi pretended to be strolling around, looking left and right as he walked, wandering back and forth by the four large arches. He waited until Mu Zixu and a group of guards arrived at the back before taking Tuhai in. Inside were the washing room, the tomb of the elders, and the Yuan and Ming stele pavilion.
, Bunker Tower, Wangyue Tower...all were hung with colorful lights. After Kangxi came in, he looked at them one by one and saw Wei Dongting following closely behind him, so he lowered his voice and sternly scolded: "You always follow me.
What are you doing? Go tell them quickly and get ready to fight!" As he said this, he glared at Wei Dongting with lightning eyes. Tuhai had experienced hundreds of battles and killed many people, and he never knew what it meant to be afraid. But this time he never
Kangxi felt the chilling edge in his black crystal pupils! Seeing his surprise, Kangxi smiled lightly and said, "You don't know the reason behind this. This boss Yang has a big background! If he doesn't care about the bustle, he will
Maybe it will create some excitement." After saying that, he walked towards the main hall.
This is a tall and spacious worship hall. The eighteen pillars are covered with red felt mats, and white curtains cover both sides of the inner corridor. It is specially used for female believers to worship inside. There are two thousand people kneeling inside and outside the hall.
After Kangxi entered the palace, he looked around and could not find Yang Qilong's figure, so he knelt down with everyone else. Tuhai, Wei Dongting, Mu Zixu, Jianluzi, and Langdi also crowded over and knelt near Kangxi.
"Tai Simi!" someone said loudly, and the humming voice suddenly fell silent. Kangxi looked through the gap between the people, and saw an elder in red robes standing on the altar covered with Chinese and Persian carvings.
In front of him, holding a copy of the Quran in his hand, he began to recite loudly:
There is no god but Allah, Muhammad, the Messenger of the Lord!
"Hutu worship!" The elder at the sutra altar recited a passage and then translated:
God is great! God is great! God is great! God is great! I testify that there is no God but God; I testify that there is no God but God! I testify that Muhammad is the messenger of the Lord! I testify that Muhammad is the messenger of the Lord!
Come and pray! Come and pray! Come and succeed! Come and succeed!
The elder raised his hands, trembling a little nervously, and translated very excitedly. Just when he was about to continue speaking, someone suddenly stood up and said coldly: "You can't succeed!"
Although this sound was not loud, it seemed eerie in the silent hall. The believers were suddenly startled, and then there was a slight commotion. When Kangxi turned his head to look, the speaker was indeed Yang Qilong.
Tuhai subconsciously stroked the soft steel whip around his waist and cast admiring glances at Kangxi.
The elder was reciting vigorously, but he never expected that someone would interrupt him. He was startled at first, then calmed down and gently closed the Quran, stared at Yang Qilong with cold eyes and said: "Please respect yourself, this is the messenger of God."
The Holy House of Muhammad!”
"There is nothing disrespectful about yourself," Yang Qilong glanced at the angry crowd with disdain and said with a giggle, "You disobey the imperial edict and gather without permission to preach evil. Everyone can control it!"
"It turns out you are not a follower of Muhammad," the elder in red sneered, "you are here specifically to cause trouble!" As he said this, his face changed and he shouted sternly at the young man kneeling in the front row: "Execute the will of Allah and put the
Get this evil man out!" Several strong men heard the red-clothed elder's words, and stood up with a roar and were about to go over to take action. Yang Qilong smiled calmly, opened the gold-plated fan with a clatter, and fanned leisurely
He shouted twice. A group of people also stood up behind him, twenty or thirty of them. They all had braids on their heads and daggers tucked into their waists.
At the front was Yang Qilong's escort commander Zhu Shangxian. When he saw several young men rushing towards Yang Qilong, he pulled Yang Qilong behind him. He stepped forward and slapped the young Hui man in the face, causing the young man's mouth to bleed.
, took a few steps back.
"Don't hit anyone!" The Hui people all over the hall shouted in unison. The women on both sides could no longer keep their composure and ran away one after another. The elder in red shouted: "Don't move!" The people immediately knelt down quietly again.
The elder asked Zhu Shangxian: "Who are you and why are you acting wild and violent here?"
"I am the first-class bodyguard in front of the current Long Live Emperor Kangxi, and I have ordered Wei Dongting, the commander-in-chief of the Shanpu Camp!" Zhu Shangxian straightened his body, held his head proudly, threw a copy of the letter over the person's head, and said coldly,
"Let's see what happens. Can I discipline you?"
Wei Dongting, who was kneeling next to Kangxi, was so angry that he was shaking all over. He glanced at Kangxi and saw that Kangxi was calm, so he had to suppress his anger and wait for orders.
"This is a mosque." Hearing that it was a royal official, the elder softened his tone and explained: "We* are celebrating the fasting month, reciting scriptures, praying for God's blessings, and praising the peaceful and prosperous times. We have not behaved deviantly, and we do not need to interfere with the superiors.
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"Reciting sutras?" Fake Wei Dongting sneered and said, "You said that there is no Lord of all things but Allah. Doesn't it mean that even the emperor is 'non-lord'?"
After hearing this, the elder was very angry and retorted: "Sir, what you said is wrong. 'All things are not the Lord'. The emperor is not a thing. The Buddhist scriptures say that the four elements are empty. Doesn't it mean that the emperor is also empty? How come the Empress Dowager and Lao Fo still believe in Buddhism?
Woolen cloth?"
"This slave has a sharp tongue!" Yang Qilong smiled and looked at a guard behind him and ordered, "Stubborn donkey, don't take him down yet!"
The hypocritical donkey came over and wanted to pounce on the elder.
The real donkey had already held back his anger, and didn't bother to wait for Kangxi's order. He jumped up without saying a word, crossed over in a few steps, picked up the fake donkey, and said "poof" in the face.
He spat, then slapped him again, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Whose crotch is rotten, showing you! Can you call your father's name? Take a piss and take a picture."
, look at your face, do you deserve to be called a ‘stubborn donkey’?”
"Let him go!" Kangxi stood up and sneered at Yang Qilong, "Boss Yang, it seems that there is still a shortage of Aixinjueluo? As for Xuan Ye, you must play the role of the emperor.
?”
Yang Qi laughed loudly: "Master Long, you are indeed smart. I am the current emperor Aixinjueluo? Xuan Ye! Why, you don't accept it either?"
"Hahahaha!" Kangxi couldn't bear it any longer and laughed loudly, "Tuhai, Huchen, this kind of thing actually exists in the world. If I hadn't been there personally, I wouldn't have believed it! This is
A very interesting "Double Dragon Club"."
"Don't leave any of them!" The elder in red heard the clue at this time and ordered the Muslims: "Seal all the exits and go to Shuntian Mansion to report the emergency!" The Muslims kneeling in the local area woke up at this time, and according to the elders
He ordered the palace door and the gate to be sealed tightly. Yang Qilong suddenly felt that the situation was serious, his face changed, and he loudly said: "Don't let this fake emperor go!"
Kangxi took a step forward and suddenly smiled: "How long will you live this year?"
"Seventeen!" Yang Qilong looked a little embarrassed and said with his face turned red and his neck raised.
"Okay, what a good character!" Kangxi turned to the Hui people in the palace and asked, "Do you think this 'emperor' looks like a seventeen-year-old man?"
As soon as he said this, the crowd in the hall burst into an uproar.
"Don't yell!" Kangxi asked again, "Since you are the emperor, you should always carry a jade seal with you, right?"
"My jade seal is in Qianqing Palace, why do you come to ask about it?"
"Hee! This fake Xuan Ye of mine actually has a small seal with him!" Kangxi smiled and took out a golden seal from his arms, swaying it in the candlelight, and it shone brightly. As he spoke, his face sank, and he looked at Wei Dongting and said, "This is the moment.
He is a real rebel."
"Take it!" Wei Dongting shouted when he saw Kangxi hinting to take action.
After giving the order, Tu Hai roared, pulled out a soft steel whip more than ten feet long from his waist with a "swish", and whipped it towards Zhu Shangxian with a "sun" sound. Zhu Shangxian was swept down in an instant. Wei Dongting, Wolf
Ling, Donkey, Su Lun and other guards also roared wildly and pounced on him like hungry tigers.
Yang Qilong saw the menace coming, he waved his fan, kicked off his feet, and loudly ordered: "Set fire, burn down this thief temple!" The "guards" following him responded in unison, some rushed to capture Kangxi, and some tore off the curtains.
Dip the oil into the candle, light it and set it on fire. Under the shadow of the lamp, the two families suddenly got into a fight. Some of the Hui people came up to help the fight, shouting, and some crowded to escape. Some fought, some ran, some shouted, and some cried.
, like a mess.
The red-clothed elder was very calm. He shouted in a high-pitched voice, raised the Quran high, jumped up on the desk and shouted: "Believers, don't panic! Catch the arsonist! This is from Allah."
Don’t allow villains to set fire to the altar!”
His shout was very effective. The Hui people all over the world can unite to fight against the strong. Dozens of strong men were commanded by elders in red. Some fought with Yang Qilong's group, and some protected Kangxi with Wei Dongting. The Muslims
Seeing that Tuhai's whip was really powerful, and everyone he hit was half dead, he repeatedly praised: "What a powerful whip! What a powerful general!" After hearing this, Tuhai became even more excited.
Although Yang Qilong's servants were not as skilled as Tu Hai and Wei Dongting in martial arts, they were still strong and tenacious, and even the injured came to fight with gritted teeth. Wei Dongting and Tu Hai did not dare to leave Kangxi, and only Mu Zixu and the others fought with a dozen of them.
If it hadn't been for the help of the Hui people, we would have been at a disadvantage.
The fire gradually started to burn, and tongues of flame climbed to the beams. The carpet on the prayer altar was ignited by the fireballs falling from above, giving off a pungent burnt smell. The hall was filled with thick smoke. I really couldn't stay in the hall.
Tu Hai and Wei Dongting hugged Kang Xi one by one and walked out. In the rush, Tu Hai kicked an injured fake guard. The man yelled "Wow", jumped up and rushed towards Kang Xi. As soon as he got close to him, he
Being twisted like a steel pincer by Tu Hai, Tu Hai suddenly became angry - with a backhand, he lifted the man upside down, shouted "Ah" and immediately tore the fake guard into two pieces. Kangxi saw him like this
He was so fierce and cruel that he couldn't help but close his eyes. The "guards" who followed Yang Qilong were immediately frightened and their legs weakened. They shouted and rushed out of the mosque compound. There was a "boom" above the hall, and the ceiling of the hall was burned.
It collapsed, and dark red tongues of flame stretched toward the roof and corridor.
The stubborn donkey was bent on finding something to do with the fake stubborn donkey, and kept chasing him. The fake stubborn donkey was forced to do nothing by him, so he stopped and said with a smile: "Even if you are real, you still can't do it? You have to make friends, why bother to deceive?"
Too much people?"
The stubborn donkey was so excited that he couldn't hear these things, so he pushed Shi Longbiao with his cinnabar palm and said: "I'll knock you down first, and then I'll make friends!"
Seeing that his palms were very vicious, Fake Donkey hurriedly used a "Xi Shi Huan Sha" and twisted his body to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Fake Donkey didn't know that this was a false move. He took a step forward and kicked a series of mandarin duck legs in the back. Fake Donkey
The donkey staggered, and before he could stand still, he was caught in the stubborn donkey's arms. Just as he was about to stretch out his two fingers to pinch his throat, Wei Dongting hurriedly shouted at the side: "My dear brother, please stay alive!" The stubborn donkey laughed evilly,
He stopped and asked:
"Whose mastermind? Tell me!"
"Zhu...the third prince Zhu!"
"Who is Prince Zhu San?"
"That's the one shaking the paper fan!"
"Where is the den of thieves?"
"..."
"Huh?!" The stubborn donkey stretched out his hand and broke his arm with a "bang" sound.
The fake and stubborn donkey frowned in pain, shook his head and gasped: "No, don't do this... Yes, it's drumming..." Before he finished speaking, a dart flew from the fire, passed through the crook of the stubborn donkey's elbow, and hit the fake donkey.
The stubborn donkey didn't even have time to hum. Black blood came out of the mouth of the fake donkey. His face twisted and he died. The stubborn donkey looked back and saw that it was the secret dart released by the fake Wei Dongting who was hiding behind the tree.
, he jumped up with a roar, and went to kill him again with red eyes.
Zhu Shangxian did not dare to fight because he was injured, so he whistled, and more than ten people gathered together to protect Yang Qilong. Yang Qilong looked up to the sky and laughed in the light of the fire: "Have fun! The twelve places to return to the temple will turn them all into ashes, etc."
Let the Hui people settle accounts with you, the real Kangxi!" After saying this, more than a dozen black shadows jumped up the high wall and disappeared into the dark night.
The elders and Hui people heard this strange words and turned to look at Kangxi.
"Ignore him, Tu Hai, go and mobilize troops to put out the fire!" Kangxi said with a smile, "Mu Zixu will send an order tomorrow, and the Ministry of Revenue will allocate 50,000 yuan to this elder to rebuild the Niujie Mosque!"
"Long live the Holy Ming!" The elder in red kowtowed to the ground and said, "With these words, long live the Lord, we will benefit a lot. May Allah bless the Holy Lord with a long life!"
Kangxi nodded, took the bridle rope from Tu Hai, got on his horse, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, elder! You can enjoy the festival in peace!" (To be continued)
