Chapter 923 Old Fu is in a hurry, really in a hurry
The front line of Fucheng Gate of the capital.
The commander-in-chief of the rebel army was whipping a few artillerymen because these blind people dared to kill the emperor and his old master with one shot.
We agreed to let the princes and ministers in the city listen and frighten them, but why did they kill the ancestor, the original emperor Han Fu, with one shot without any bias?
The problem is very serious. Even though His Majesty the Emperor said that if you dance and fire, you can't let the original emperor affect the overall situation of recovering the capital. But after all, who among the ministers really dares to fire the old emperor!
Damn you, you are deliberately making things difficult for me, the Commander-in-Chief!
When Ziwei is angry, he will make life difficult for anyone who makes it difficult for him.
Although the unlucky artillerymen repeatedly explained that the cannons had no eyes, and that the incident was purely accidental, a force majeure factor, and absolutely not man-made, the only thing that worried the emperor about being furious was to give each of these guys twenty lashes.
Later, in order to make amends for his mistakes, make amends for his mistakes, and atone for his sins, Weiwei quickly sent people to the city to discuss with the puppet troops whether they could pick up the remains of the original emperor and give them to him for a grand burial.
For this, he was willing to pay three hundred taels of silver.
The puppet soldiers in the city wanted to earn these three hundred taels, but the problem was that the century-old corpse was really bombed.
From a scientific point of view, the relics of the ancestors of the Han Dynasty have no moisture at all, they are dry and dry.
It is obviously weathered by the sun and rain, and can tear into a large piece if you pull it.
Moreover, when they obtained the old corpse, they found that the corpse had not only been folded, but had also been soaked in vinegar, so the corpse was in a completely volatile state.
The cannonball was extremely accurate, and the result was almost shattered.
If they really wanted it, the puppet soldiers would have no choice but to scrape off the dirt on the ground and sell it.
The business was not concluded.
The only thing I couldn't bear to do was spend three hundred taels to buy dozens of kilograms of mud.
This matter was known to everyone, both the enemy and ourselves, but the commander did not dare to hide it, so he had no choice but to go to the imperial camp and send a telegram, and proposed to the emperor that he was willing to bear all the consequences. If it was not possible to electrify the whole country, he would use his own money to provide the emperor and his old master with a plan.
A cenotaph.
If the emperor still couldn't get over his anger, he could only dig out his old master from the grave and let the emperor enjoy his life.
The only old man, Ye Chen, was a great figure in the Qing Dynasty. He was one of the sixteen ministers as early as the Taizong period. Later, he accompanied Emperor Taizong to fight against the Daling River and Pidao. Shen Shi, the Dongjiang general appointed by the Ming Dynasty,
Kui was beheaded by Ye Chen with one blow.
After entering the Pass, Ye Chen took the lead in pacifying Shanxi for the Qing Dynasty, conquered Taiyuan, the important town of the Chu army, recruited and surrendered Tang Tong, Dong Xueli, Li Jiyu and other Ming generals, and assisted the left Shuncheng County Prince Leke Dehun in Fu Jiangnan.
Belongs to the true founding fathers.
Marshal level.
The gold content is beyond the reach of the emperor and his old master Jia Hanfu.
The commanders and commanders all planned to sacrifice their old masters to appease the impending anger of His Majesty the Emperor, and the people below would definitely feel uncomfortable as well.
It made the soldiers panic.
What was even more irritating was that the puppet troops in Beijing later invited the portrait of Emperor Taizu from the Zongren Mansion to the city gate building.
This made it even more difficult for the commander.
He had just killed the emperor and his old lady. If he destroyed the emperor and his old lady again, he would not be able to survive this day!
I was so angry that I was gnashing my teeth. I couldn't hit him again and again, and I couldn't even scold him. It was so damn frustrating.
My beloved general Yan Fengyuan suggested that it be better to report it.
No matter what tricks the enemy die-hards in Beijing play, we will always ask for instructions first.
To bomb or not to bomb, the emperor makes up his own mind, so as not to take out his anger on us.
The only one who took it seriously was to report it decisively.
After two days of worry, I finally received a telegram from the imperial camp.
"Uh-huh?"
The content of the telegram surprised Weiyi. He quickly handed the telegram to Liu Heyi, the deputy commander and chief of staff of the rebel army, and asked in a panic: "Counsel Liu, what does the telegram say?"
Except for his own name, Commander Wei didn't know any other words.
"Uh-huh!"
Chief of Staff Liu told the commander two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news.
But the commander did not choose to hear the bad news first, as was the conventional choice. Instead, he chose to hear the good news first.
Maybe he wanted to shock him first.
The good news is that His Majesty the Emperor did not blame the front line for losing his old man. He also sent a telegram to commend the rebels, especially praising the only leader for his skillful leadership and effective command, and as an outstanding Qiancheng of the Qing Dynasty.
"Your Majesty is indeed a great hero, capable of things that others cannot do!"
The only time I let out a sigh of relief was that I was moved by the Prime Minister's wisdom and prowess.
Then asked what the bad news was.
"this..."
Chief of Staff Liu kept mumbling for a long time, saying that the bad news came from His Majesty the Emperor. Even if his own father was tied up in the city gate, the cannons would still fire.
The implication is to ignore the portrait of Taizu and blast it with all your strength.
"Great, great..."
What is so great about him? The commander couldn't describe how ugly he was at the moment, but he just felt great.
With reassurance, Weiyi relaxed and ordered the bombardment to continue.
.........
"I've seen a lot of unfaithful and unfilial people, but if you reach the level of Guizi Liu, there won't be one in hundreds of years, let alone in thousands of years!"
"It seems that the world is about to be in chaos, and non-sages are not enough to get rid of this monster!"
The old rich man looks a little haggard, his braids are white, his hair is white, his eye circles are as dark as those of Prince Bear, and he wears reading glasses, and his overall condition is like that of a karate master who heard that He Jinyin was eating hot pot.
almost.
Caused by concern for the country and the people.
The situation is not a small bad situation, but a big bad situation.
Moreover, Prince Regent An's uncle Se was also at odds with the old rich man because he had killed Prince Ren'an's great-grandfather.
No one can bear this matter.
If Mr. Se and his mother come to you in a dream, how do you explain Mr. Se?
The old rich man thought at first that he understood Liu Zi's wise brother, but when the gunfire outside the city started, he realized that he really didn't understand Liu Zi very well.
How unfilial can a person be?
In the spirit of scientific exploration, the old rich man who became really determined ignored everyone's dissuasion and asked people to invite the portrait of Taizu of Zongren Mansion to the Fucheng Gate Tower.
For a moment, he didn't want to ask about the crumbling Qing Dynasty. He just wanted to know how shameless Guiziliu could be.
Then I got angry again.
The artillery shots outside the city were accurate.
Without the consent of Guiziliu, the rebels outside the city dared to fire at the portrait of Taizu?!
After sitting there for a long time, the old man suddenly got up and rushed out, startling his brother-in-law Yin Letu, the Minister of War, and Wang Jintai, the minister.
"Where are you going in the middle hall?"
Wang Jintai reacted quickly and hugged Mr. Zhongtang. He was afraid that Mr. Zhongtang would lose his mind and commit suicide.
In this way, even if the capital is not finished, it will be finished.
Now, everyone in the capital is pointing at Master Zhongtang to hang himself!
"Don't stop me, you're such a bastard. I don't believe this is evil. Go and tie Jia Daquan and his wife, as well as Guiziliu's younger brother, to the city gate tower for me! He is no longer a human being, and I am no longer a human being!"
The old rich man was very excited. He stamped his feet and shouted: "I'm so anxious that I'll hang myself up from the city gate!"