In the eyes of the Eight Banners men, of course the emperor's feet should be the most virtuous place, at least what appears in front of them should be the most virtuous place. This place has been run by the Manchus for more than two hundred years, and the Eight Banners men are already the most powerful. In hundreds of years, there has never been any provocation by the Han people.
But a silent volcano is still a volcano, and underneath the numb eyes and cold expressions of the people is hot lava. Chinese people do not need a reason to be patriotic. Thousands of years of history have tied the souls of the Chinese people to this land. They are happy because of its prosperity and sad because of its decline.
No matter how many twists and turns there are between Manchus and Han, the common people don't know whose business Xiao Letian is in the way. The kind-hearted people only know that six years ago, the British and French allied forces broke through the city of Beijing and burned down three mountains and five gardens. , countless people died tragically under the butcher's knife.
Nowadays, it is very easy to find a person with great ambition who can raise troops outside the country and give a bad breath to the people. This kind of person is a hero, and heroes should not be insulted.
Mr. Ma and the others thought it would be a simple matter to beat two scholars, but they never expected that the common people they knew or didn't know would swarm up and take advantage of the chaos.
"Hey, hey, Master Ma, please be careful with your braids..." He shouted to be careful, but he stumbled and Master Ma fell to the ground.
"Stop fighting, don't fight, old and young gentlemen, please stop fighting for the sake of face..." Huh? Isn't this Ma Ye's bird cage? Come up and crush that pesky oriole to death.
"Report to the official! What are you waiting for, brat? Go to Shuntian Mansion to report to the official, my teahouse..." The distressed boss did not forget to step on Mr. Ma's hands and feet.
Look, this is the conscience of ordinary people. Although it is only revealed secretly, conscience will never be wiped out. At this time, the teahouse has been surrounded by people from three floors outside and three floors around. People poked their heads in to look inside and whispered among each other.
"Stop, everyone, stop! The Shuntian government officials are handling the case, and I have to avoid it... Ouch, isn't this Mr. Ma? Why are you lying on the ground... Ouch, aren't these Luo Hanlin and Wen Zhangjing? You see what you said, why did you start fighting?"
Shuntian Mansion scratched his head when he saw this posture. The Eight Banners nobles were under the control of the Internal Affairs Bureau, and Hanlin Qinggui was not something he could offend. As for Wen Zhangjing, it was even more serious. The Prime Minister's Yamen was directly dispatched by Prince Gong, and he As a little catcher, it's better to stay where it's cool.
"Masters, please give me a little thin noodles, and don't go to the Yamen for this matter. We can't control one, and the other is just a joke for the common people. Masters, go back and find the chief officials of each family. Just let them file a lawsuit..."
More than a dozen officers from Shuntian Prefecture tried hard to persuade everyone before they separated. Before leaving, Mr. Ma did not forget to hold the body of the oriole, wiping his tears while cursing, "Wait, you two little bastards." Just wait, and you guys who are taking advantage of the situation, don’t think that I can’t see clearly the bezoar dog treasure in your belly, so just wait for me..."
The melee in the teahouse was just a part of the chaos. Now the entire city of Beijing was in a state of anxiety. Everyone was stunned by this rumor. Some applauded, some regretted, some scolded, and some were disappointed. In tears, the news of Xiao Letian's death completely confused the hearts of the people in the capital.
There were arguments, quarrels and even physical conflicts. It was as if the capital city was being transported into a steaming steamer, and the fire in everyone's heart was ignited.
This time the court responded extremely quickly. Qingliu led by Weng Tonghe sent the impeachment seal to the palace that afternoon. In less than two hours, the palace responded quickly.
Luo Hao and Wen Xiu, as imperial officials, actually beat up the nobles of the Eight Banners in the street. This was unbearable, and they were ordered to reduce their positions to civilians from now on and never hire them.
Now the people of Beijing finally understood that Xiao Letian was definitely dead. Once the banner fell, these followers would be in trouble. The imperial court wanted to settle the score.
For a time, the disciples of the Eight Banners in Manchuria and the corrupt scholars of the Qing Dynasty were extremely arrogant. That night, they almost took over all the taverns in the Forty-Nine City.
"Gang gan gan, today is really fucking painful. The imperial court has finally opened its eyes. It cannot be merciful to this kind of alien..." Mr. Ma was so excited that he stood on the stool to drink. The cowardly mood he had suffered in the morning was regarded as an imperial edict in the evening. All wiped out.
"Tongzhi ZTE, this is the reign of the true Holy Emperor, and the Qing Dynasty ZTE is expected... The emperor and the queen mother should be tougher. If they were not soft-handed in the early years, there would be no long-haired chaos, and how could the two devils be allowed to Rise up...come on, let us celebrate the great Qing Dynasty!"
That night, countless Eight Banners disciples and corrupt scholars were celebrating, and countless people were crying. Kind-hearted people really couldn't understand how a hero who was so powerful outside the country became the target of public criticism.
Under the waning moon, Luo Hao and Wen Xiu drank bitter wine, sighing and weeping. After two pots of strong wine, they were already drunk.
"I'm not willing to give in. I'm just not willing to give in. Why did the master just leave like this? Someone... bring me some wine. Even if I'm no longer an official, I'm still your master!"
Amidst Wen Xiu's scolding, the servant timidly brought two more bottles of strong liquor. Just when the two of them raised their necks to drink, suddenly two black figures whizzed up from the roof of the west wing. , there were two crisp sounds and the wine bottle was smashed to pieces.
"Who are you?" Before they could curse, two figures had already bullied them and covered their mouths. "Shut up, don't scream. You have been monitored by the court's grandson." Woke up……"
Luo Hao took a closer look and saw that it was not Wang Huaiyuan who was walking in the shadow of the flowers. "Aren't you Wang Huaiyuan next to the master, Master Wang? Why are you here..."
Without saying a word, Wang Huaiyuan dipped his finger into the wine flowing on the table and sniffed it at the end of his nose. "The wine is poisonous. It seems that many of your servants have been bribed. Leave quickly..."
"Poisonous? How is it possible? The people I command are all slaves from my hometown for generations..." Wen Xiu couldn't believe his ears. However, Wang Huaiyuan didn't have time to explain to him. As soon as he raised his hands, several of the execution hall's men lifted the two of them up and walked to the backyard.
"You two have been studying with the adults for so long, don't you see this clearly? How could the Ministry of Internal Affairs tolerate you humiliating the banner people? They have already positioned you two as lost dogs... Don't look at the imperial decree that does not require your lives. , but they will do it secretly, and they will not let you go..."
Just when a group of people were about to climb over the backyard wall, suddenly there was a loud sound of gongs from the direction of the study, followed by the sound of footsteps everywhere on the street.
"It's broken. These Eagle Claw Suns have set up an ambush. Let's break out quickly..." Wang Huaiyuan took out the two revolvers in his arms and rushed up the courtyard wall to be the first to break into the enemy's formation.
Luo Hao and Wen Xiu seemed to be in a dream. They were being supported, held up, and dragged forward by these brothers in the execution hall to escape. Their eyes were full of shaking figures. In the darkness, there were enemy roars, musket shots, and hidden weapons everywhere. The flying dance passed over their scalps, and goosebumps appeared on both of their bodies.
"Where are we going? Are these killers really sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Is there any royal law? Is there any royal law..."
Wang Huaiyuan, who was at the front, suddenly raised his hand and shot three assassins on the roof, knocking down two assassins on the roof. When he stepped back to suppress the bullets, he cursed at Luo Hao, who was breaking down and shouting randomly.
"Shut up! Don't you think you've attracted enough enemies? You scholars, do you now know what a difficult path the adults are walking on? Do you really think that the scholar's guidance is the same as in the play? "
"Humph..." A cold light passed by as he spoke, and Wang Huaiyuan shook his left arm and several delicate brass bullets fell to the ground.
"What's the matter, sir?" The execution hall guard next to him quickly stepped forward to block him with his body.
"I'm fine. I was bitten by a mosquito. My left arm was injured without touching the bones... Break out to the west quickly. We can't stay in the capital anymore. Let's set off fireworks to make all the brothers in the city retreat and leave the capital..."
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from the west side of the long street. It seemed that the cavalry under the command of the Nine Admirals were also moving. The Qing government's suppression was surprisingly efficient this time.
"Damn it, do you really think that my master is dead? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, I don't believe it. Mr. Xiao, who was transported here, will die so easily?"
Wang Huaiyuan suddenly shouted loudly, "Brothers! Qingyao thinks that you are dead and wants to eradicate it! Damn it, even if everyone in the world believes that rumor, I don't believe it either. I will believe in you all my life. It is omnipotent, adults are born to carry fate, do you believe it or not?"
The shout pierced the night, and a thunderous response suddenly burst out in the darkness, "Don't believe it, don't believe it, don't believe it! Unless your body is placed in front of us, we will fight to the end, break through the south wall and never look back!"
"Hahaha... My lord, have you seen it? The torture hall is trustworthy! The new army is trustworthy! The spirit of the army has been established, and no one can stop it anymore. You can feel at ease in Europe! This family We've guarded it for you..."
"Kill all these Eagle Claw grandsons!" Wang Huaiyuan took the lead and led his brothers to break through to the west city. At the same time, more than ten balls of fire shot into the sky in the encirclement net. The elites of the execution hall holding the latest grenades easily tore apart the enemy's encirclement net. The brothers inside and outside quickly merged and disappeared into the darkness.
At this moment, at the place where Wang Huaiyuan had just broken through, a woman wearing black clothes and a hat with a black gauze covering her face suddenly appeared, "Execution Hall? Is this the name of Xiao Letian's secret organization? Wang Huaiyuan is responsible for it. Is it the execution hall? Hahaha, I have to say that Xiao Letian is really good at deceiving people. These people are really willing to die for him..."
Just as the woman was muttering quietly to herself, several cold rays of light suddenly hit her face. The figure of the woman in black flashed and a row of lancets trembled against the window lattice. She was so startled that she broke into a cold sweat.
"If I'm not wrong, you are the newly recruited disciple of our ancestors in the Forbidden City, right? Who are you and why do you possess Fuso's ninjutsu..."
The woman in black clothes and hat was none other than the Japanese female ninja Kirigakure Kid who was personally commanded by her ancestor, but now everyone calls her Sister Kiri.
Sister Wu flashed her hands and two short knives came out. She carefully searched for the source of the sound. "What a great concealment technique. If I guess correctly, you are the famous Spring Thirteenth Lady..."
Before she finished speaking, Sister Wu rushed into a dark alley with a whoosh of electricity, followed by a clanging sound of weapons clashing.
"Go to hell, everything in this world that has anything to do with Xiao Letian will be destroyed!"
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