Chapter 73 Whoever is prospering and defeated

When the King of Dong was pushed by soldiers and walked from the long street, the people kneeling all over the street were silent.

Just a few days ago, the Eastern King was undoubtedly the master of this city, the god who was so scared that he was silent even in their dreams, and they were the humblest ants.

The tiger falls into the sun, and the remaining power remains.

When he saw the King of Dong, most of the men who were kneeling were so scared that they lowered their heads.

Dongwang's brocade robe was cracked and covered with mud, but his head was raised and his chest was not afraid, and he was even more sneered at the soldiers' push.

Suddenly, with a "bang", a stone hit the face of the Dongwang. The Dongwang looked in shock. A ragged scholar had already jumped up and shouted: "Hairy thief! You give my father back your life!" His eyes were red, and he rushed towards the Dongwang, but was blocked by the rifle soldiers.

Someone took the lead. When several people who hated the bandits saw the face of the East King, their faces were black and their hair was disheveled, they suddenly realized that this was no longer the comrade-comrade-giving God who had been above, but fell from the nine-level clouds and became a prisoner at the slaughter of others.

Immediately, the stones and rotten cabbage were thrown at the King of Dong, almost infected. People were angry and threw the King of Dong, cursing and rushed to the King of Dong, some asked him to repay his relatives' lives, some scolded the long-haired thief who could not die well. Hundreds and thousands of people suddenly seemed to become hideous beasts, wanting to tear the King of Dong to pieces.

Ye Zhao was stunned and then sighed softly in his heart, "Alas, sometimes the Chinese people are like this. These people don't really hate the thief, but when they are provoked, they immediately lose their minds. It's like Yuan Chonghuan in Beijing, and the people in the capital, who really eat their meat raw?"

"Bang!" The leader of the Yulin Guard Cavalry Team rushed to the sky and fired a gun. Hundreds of guards, personal troops, and the riflemen pulled the bolts and murderous aura rushed towards the face. The crazy people seemed to be thrown into cold water, and they were so scared that they retreated one after another.

Lei Chong shouted in a deep voice: "The prince's oral order! The state has its own national laws and regulations, and those who have their own national laws and regulations will be punished. Those who are punished with imprisonment will be punished with the same crime!"

The people were surprised and looked at me, and I looked at you, at a loss. Why, is it wrong to vent their support for the prince and hate Changmao?

Ye Zhao looked at them and smiled softly, thinking that this was the first lesson. You still have some more to learn slowly in the future. Your compatriots will eventually slowly walk with you into the palace of a prosperous civilization.

Thinking about it, it’s really a pleasure. Ye Zhao’s heart was full of affection for his compatriots’ reckless behavior, just like looking at a child who had not grown up, isn’t the limitations of the times?

After getting on the horse, he bowed to the people around him immediately and knelt down. Ye Zhao said loudly: "Famous people, the fake king is extremely guilty, and he should be punished according to his crimes, but who will be punished? The so-called "ethousands and villagers" are responsible for their own duties. Farmers and craftsmen and traitors have their own laws and regulations. If you think the ruling is unfair, you can express your feelings. This is your right, it is me, and the right granted by the court. Now you may not understand it, but you will understand it slowly. In Guangzhou, the people have many channels to express their feelings to me and the court."

The people looked at each other and did not understand it very much, but everyone knew that it seemed that life in the future would be very different, and it seemed very exciting.

The big and small Ma family understood a little, and took the lead and went on to worship again.

"The prince's wise!", one after another.

Ye Zhao has authorized the establishment of a special investigation committee for the rebellion of the kingdom of heaven. Although Western war courts have become a common practice, such as the American Civil War, and the disputes between the United States and Britain in the Civil War were also ruled by the international court, for China, even such formalistic war courts are obviously too advanced.

However, the judgment of the kings in Tianjing was undoubtedly the best way to popularize some of the Southern Dynasties' spirits to the people, and the best channel to convey some information.

Therefore, Ye Zhao ordered Li Jianchen to lead the establishment of a special investigation committee a month ago to collect evidence of the kings' crimes. According to the ***, although it was just a form, Ye Zhao would definitely be the one who did it. He would not conduct any trial at all, and would not have a protracted investigation. He was afraid that these gangsters would be convicted one by one in three or seven days. However, for China, this is already a huge progress. In the southern country, it will make the people receive a very profound "legal universal" education.

The Eastern King was pushed to Ye Zhao, looked up and looked up at the powerful enemy whom he called him a "evil dragon" a few years ago.

Ye Zhao looked at the embarrassed middle-aged man in front of him, with an ordinary face and a medium figure. If he changed his clothes, he would be the same as an old farmer in the countryside. But this person had stirred up the world. In the name of Heavenly Father, Hong Xiuquan was extremely afraid of it.

"Kill me!" The King of Dong said lightly, and was even ready to be Lingchi. The evil dragon finally entered Tianjing. Under his beautiful face, which seemed to be auspicious, the King of Dong inexplicably felt a little ashamed.

Perhaps from the deepest part of his heart, he never thought that he would get this colorful country. Facing the true ruler of the southern country, he was strong and powerful, and had hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers. In addition to hatred, he felt even more inferior.

Ye Zhao nodded slightly: "What's the joy of life? Why is death harder? Your sins have your own country's fault. You have a good rest these days. If you have free time, you can write a few private complaints. Don't look at me like this. You didn't ask you to write a book of surrender. Even if you write a book of surrender, you will not be able to save your life. In the case of surrender, you can speak freely. The more you argue, the more you become clearer. Thousands of years later, those historians and scholars will also have a reference for the history of the present, and this dynasty will leave detailed historical materials. I hope you can tell the truth and not become a laughing stock in future generations."

The King of Eastern King was stunned for a moment. The evil dragon entered Tianjing without any complacent and ecstasy. It was amazing that he had just stopped the foolish people from protecting him. These remarks were unprecedented, thousands of years, history? It seemed that he had never thought about these things, and he didn't know what to say.

At this time, the evil dragon waved his hand, and the soldiers immediately pushed him down, but the King of Dong was in a state of chaos.

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Shuiximen Lantern Lantern Lantern Lantern Lantern Lantern Hall is the location of the Heavenly Kingdom Holy Library, and it is also the first target of attack after Pingyuan's army entered the city.

The second battalion of the third town was responsible for the main attack on Lantern Lane Lane Lane. The second battalion led the commander Song Qing and Song Zhusan was the first powerful general under Han Jinchun. Song Qing was from Penglai, Shandong. At the age of 30, he broke into bandits and started to riots. He then went south to station in the Green Camp in Jiangxi. Later, his armed forces were defeated by the bandits and joined the Pingyuan Army on his escape. He quickly stood alone because of his brave and unique tactics in combat. After graduating from the martial arts lecture hall, he was appointed as the second battalion of the third town, and made countless contributions. He was Han Jinchun's beloved general.

In the alley, there was a one-sided massacre. The bandits had long been disintegrated. The red-headed men in the narrow alley fell to their knees. The red-headed men who were running around were all stabbed to death by hundreds of gray military bayonets. The bayonet formation composed of three hundred gray military uniforms was like a huge mill, crushing all resistance forces.

Seven or eight infantry teams composed of a team of more than a dozen people climbed the wall and occupied the firepower point and completely suppressed the firepower of the Red-headed Staff, which was still stubbornly resisting.

Finally, on the bluestone wall of the Fuku House, several red headscarves were suddenly thrown down, and there was a *** shouting: "Don't shoot, let's kill the thief and throw it! throw it!"

Not only the treasury, but in Nanjing, groups of red turbans mutinied and surrendered. On the banks of Mochou Lake, thousands of red turbans rebelled, throwing the commander who killed the surrendered men into the lake and letting them struggle and drown in the water.

Originally, people were already panicked when they saw the propaganda of the Southern Dynasty. After seeing the government army entering the city again, they did not surrender. In addition, they were defeated on all sides. I heard that the Eastern King was captured alive, so how could the Red-headed people still have the fighting spirit?

When Ye Zhao arrived at Lantern Lane Lane Lane, the gunshots had already subsided. Under the stone lion steps, Song Qing knelt down to present the accounts of the Holy Cube and the amount of silver they counted, but he was very nervous.

There are countless treasures in the robbers, and their wealth is as rich as the country. Who knows that after the investigation, there were only one million taels of silver. Song Qing buzzed his head at that time. Although there were few grudges between Han and the generals, who knew if such a big thing would be taken out to slander the prince in front of the prince, and the battalion under his command would even swallow the dead cat and "embezzle it?". Who can afford this charge? The soldiers in the camp were afraid that they would be punished.

No wonder, Ha Shuai wanted to give the Holy Library to the people in the town. Perhaps, he had thought of it for a long time, and Ha Shuai, who was incompatible with the Bao Shuai, was even more reluctant to get involved in this hot potato.

Kneeling straight, Song Qing said carefully: "Do you want to enter the treasury to see? The little men are all here. Under the small orders, no one has left a step."

Ye Zhao smiled. In fact, he had known for a long time that the legendary treasure was nothing more than mirror flowers and water. Indeed, the Taiping Army plundered countless people's wealth, especially in Tianjing. The whole city implemented public ownership and rations. All the people's property was confiscated. Those who had privately kept more than five taels of silver, would be killed without mercy. Therefore, in the early stage of the Holy Custody, plus the people's wealth plundered by one road, the Tianjing Treasury did have about 20 million taels of silver. However, the kings squandered excessively, and raised the army and purchased arms, it would be strange that the silver would be left in the past few years.

He looked at Song Qing and Ye Zhao said, "I won't go and see it anymore. You don't have to be so cautious. The treasury handed over to you, so naturally I can trust you. Your mind is not much bigger than a needle tip!"

"Uncle vocation..." Song Qing couldn't speak, but his heart was warm, his throat was a little choked, and he kowtowed hard.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Continue to take stock of it, don't miss it."

"Christ!" Song Qing answered loudly, and waited until the sound of horse hooves gradually faded away before he slowly got up, and his heart was rushing, making it difficult for him to do so.

...

The fierce battle in the Tianwang Palace continued. The extremely gorgeous palace, the trenches were extremely deep, and the walls were filled with red-headed men. These brave soldiers probably stepped into the gorgeous Tianwang Palace for the first time, but they were facing the Pingyuan Army flag outside the Tianwang, which covered the sky and the sun.

The fifth town has already surrounded the Heavenly King Palace and even set up artillery outside the palace gate. Of course, it is only a threatening effect to a large extent. Grenades are banned, so how can they use artillery to attack the city? This gorgeous palace is really unbearable to destroy it. After taking the Heavenly King Palace and capturing Hong Xiuquan alive, the generals and soldiers who besieged the city probably had this idea in their minds.

In the square in front of the Heavenly King Palace, more than a dozen steel cannons lined up, and the scattered muzzles shining with metallic luster are trembling.

When the regent's huge cap appeared in front of the yellow screen wall, earth-shaking cheers burst out from all over the square, the roofs of houses, beside trenches, under willow trees, the ocean of gray military uniforms gathered high, and the cheers rose and rose, and each soldier's face was extremely excited, venting his last victory and supreme glory.

"Catch Hong Xiuquan alive! Prince of Heavenly Palace sits!" A low-level officer shouted hoarsely, and several soldiers immediately agreed. Gradually, the shouts became louder and louder, "Catch Hong Xiuquan alive! Prince of Heavenly Palace sits!" The sound shook the sky, and the red sun, which had just revealed a thread from the dark clouds, seemed to have trembled in the shocking shouts, gradually fading away.

The slogan is vulgar, but it is the catharsis of countless officers and soldiers at this moment. Tens of thousands of soldiers are immersed in this wonderful emotion and shout hard.

Next to the huge yellow screen wall, under the prince's ceremonial guard, someone blew the flags, and gradually the shouts slowly subsided.

Harric looked solemn and was reporting to Ye Zhao: "Yes, a few days ago, the pseudo-royal palace sent dozens of cargoes of charcoal and chopping firewood."

Ye Zhao remained silent, and the thing he was most worried about was about to happen. Hong Xiuquan clearly wanted to light a raging fire at the last moment and turn it into ashes with the Heavenly Palace.

On the other side, the matchmaker said, "There has not been found yet, and I heard from the surrendered soldiers that he did not enter the pseudo-royal palace."

Ye Zhao nodded silently.

After looking at the sky, why did the rain stop? If Hong Xiuquan really lit a fire in the Heavenly Palace, it would be out of control.

"Prepare to attack." Ye Zhao waved his hand. At this moment, he was already hesitant. Even if the Heavenly King Palace was blown up in a mess under the cannon, it would be better than being burned out by a fire.

In Guangzhou, there are still fire chariots and fire brigades. Where can I find water dragons to put out the fire in Nanjing?

Harric nodded helplessly and said, "Yes, the servant will go and pass the order now."

At this moment, black smoke suddenly floated in the Heavenly Palace. Ye Zhao shook his head and failed. In this Heavenly Palace, in his previous life, he could only appreciate its majesty from fantasy pictures. It seems that it is difficult to preserve this life.

At this moment, he suddenly heard gunfire in the Heavenly King Palace, but it was not a wall-mounted red scarf to attack the siege troops. Harric, who was about to order the artillery to fire, was stunned and retracted his hand.

The gunshots were getting louder and louder, as if there were shouting, and the noise continued, but I couldn't hear what I was shouting. The black smoke in the Heavenly King's Palace seemed to fade gradually.

Finally, the gunshots seemed to be resounding before the palace gate, and the red turbans on the city wall either fell down or surrendered with weapons.

"Someone turned against him." Ye Zhao and others all had the same thoughts in their hearts.

Finally, before the deep trench, the huge copper nailed mahogany door "squeaked" and made a vigorous and long sound, slowly being pulled open.

There were dozens of men standing in front of the door. They looked like they were dressed in Taiping Army uniforms, but the red scarf on their heads was pulled away.

Countless rifles aimed at the palace gate, and these men did not dare to move forward and stood there.

"It seems to be Brother Zhou!" Su Hongniang had extremely sharp eyes.

Sure enough, the leader shouted: "Is Junior Sister Su here? Su Hongniang Su Jue! You go and pass the message, I am Zhou Lichun! The Heavenly King has committed suicide, and there are all surrendered soldiers in the palace. I hope you keep your promise and don't kill them in vain!"

The matchmaker hurriedly rode his horse, and countless officers and soldiers in gray uniforms struck the sides like a tide, revealing the extremely beautiful female general in red uniforms.

When the matchmaker led Zhou Lichun to Ye Zhaoma to speak, teams of infantry had already begun to enter the Heavenly King Palace, with about hundreds of teams, to eliminate stubborn enemies and accept prisoners of war.

"Prince!" When he came to Ye Zhaoma, Zhou Lichun bowed his hand, with a slight shame on his face. No matter what, surrendering was not done by a real man, but the king had already committed suicide by taking poison. Before his death, he forced him to order his soldiers to light fire and burn the palace. Charcoal and gunpowder were already everywhere in the palace. Brothers who had been born and died were buried with him. He was not willing to die, but he couldn't bear it as he saw that all his brothers were about to be buried in the sea of ​​fire.

Harric's eyes glared, and the little gangster was so rude.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, General Zhou, go home quickly, your wife is anxious to wait." Zhou Lichun may not be able to be used by him. She can live a peaceful life in the future, and there is no need to force it. It is already a great achievement to avoid the disaster of the fire in the Heavenly King Palace.

"The prince is indeed magnanimous." Zhou Lichun smiled and bowed, turned around and left. He was accompanied by four or five Pingyuan soldiers. People like him naturally had to be closely monitored now, and there was no need to hide this.

Su Hongniang looked at his back and smiled, "He can't turn this corner."

Ye Zhao smiled: "Yes, who can be as wise as his wife?"

Harric was embarrassed and did not dare to agree. After all, this was the personal talk between the prince and the concubine.

At the palace gate, the red-headed men and prisoners of war were escorted out in a constant stream. Two or three hours later, the team responsible for clearing the pseudo-king palace also spread one after another. The body of the pseudo-king was in the Golden Dragon Hall, hundreds of women in the palace were taking poison, and the rest were about a thousand people, and were under the supervision of the pseudo-king Imperial Garden. The young master of the pseudo-king Hong Tianguifu and his sister Tian Erjin were found in the cellar.

In fact, the two golds in the sky are the honorable titles of the King of Heaven to his subjects for the second princess, and so on, the eldest princess is Tianchang Jin, the third princess is Tian Sanjin, etc. However, who was patient in the Pingyuan Army soldiers who were bothered to distinguish this? He heard the name funny and also called out.

"I respectfully invite my master to enter the mansion of the pseudo-governor, to correct the origin and restore the bright world of this mansion!" Harric turned over and dismounted and knelt aside.

Ye Zhao nodded slightly and looked at the towering palace. He felt a little confused. The Taiping Army, which swept half of the country, was finally pacified by himself. Although the rest of the troops still exist, in fact, the fall of Tianjing and the fall of the Heavenly King Palace have already represented the end of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. Even if Li Xiucheng and Shi Dakai can still turn the world upside down in the future, the Taiping Army has already failed.

If you don’t know the history of future generations, how will you judge yourself?

Seeing the prince's golden commander slowly moving towards the Heavenly King Palace surrounded by the guards of honor, the dense gray uniformed officers and soldiers around the Heavenly King Palace who could not see the end were extremely excited, and they held their guns and fists hard, but they didn't know how to vent their emotions.

The evil god came to the world, causing the world to lose its morality and morality to be lost. The prince was beaten up and down. The evil kings from all over the country fell one by one under the iron hooves of Pingyuan Army. Who is the Pingyuan Army fighting against the land of China? Who can resist the prince's light attack?
To be continued...