"How do you know you're not good unless you try? You only see how powerful the enemy is, so why don't you take into account the resources you have." Er Mao poured Zai Chun a bowl of warm tea, turned back to the window and said, "Go and get it for Your Majesty." Here’s a pot of millet porridge and some light pickles…”
While making porridge, Er Mao began to enlighten the little emperor, "Your Majesty is no longer the child locked in the palace. Even though you are only twelve years old, there are not many people in the Qing Dynasty who can surpass you in their vision..." "
"The three hundred guards are the three hundred grassroots officers. They are currently training hard in the new military camp. I dare not say that all of them are general materials, but they are still qualified to be company and platoon leaders. As long as His Majesty is ready, these three hundred people Can easily create 10,000 elites or 30,000 troops..."
"Money is not a problem. We have your shares in Fuso Bank. From now on, the bank's annual dividends alone will be enough for His Majesty to raise an army of 10,000 people. What's more, you can't always use your own private money to raise an army. Sooner or later, the Imperial Household Department will They are all yours, and it is not impossible to have 100,000 elites in the future..."
"Wherever the enemy is, we will fight against it. What are you afraid of from the beginning to the end? I have listened for a long time that what you are afraid of is the enemy's secret and cunning methods. In just a short while, you have said three or four kinds of things. Assassination methods..."
"What's wrong with you? Have you forgotten that there is not only night in this world, but also day? You have to go to some dark place to stay. When street gangsters fight, they have to find their own territory to fight. Why do you have to We have to fight them hand in hand."
"So what about Beijing? As long as you have ambition, the world is your capital."
These words were so powerful that Zai Chun's blood started to burn. He stood up and walked around the room, "Yes, why do I always want to fight on their home court? They have the right time, place and people in their hands." Come on, I won’t be a loser no matter what I do.”
"As long as I escape from the cage, none of them can do anything to me, and no one dares to question my inheritance rights."
Er Mao smiled and said, "Yes, my Majesty, you are like a dragon walking in the wild in Ryukyu. Although you are not in charge, you have ordered the mobilization of 300 Eight Banners disciples in the capital. Who dares to stop you in the end."
"You can think about it, if it were in the Forbidden City, would anyone listen to your orders? Let alone the three hundred guards. I remember that last time you wanted to open a house in Yangxin Hall and change it into a small kitchen so that you can eat every day. Even a few mouthfuls of hot food won’t do…”
"Those people can use the so-called ancestral family law to control you. Is it really the ancestral family law that controls you? You recruited three hundred guards to come to Ryukyu. There is no precedent in the ancestral family law. How come it was passed? "
"To put it bluntly, the capital is still someone else's territory, and the ancestral family law is just a cover. They have a large number of people and form a group to fight with you. You can't talk about them, and you can't beat them. On the surface, they I kowtow to you, but in fact you are just a grandson in their eyes..."
Er Mao's words stabbed the little emperor's lungs like a knife. Zai Chun, who was furious, shouted loudly, "That's right. Give me warm meals every day. There are a lot of tricks, but none of them are tasty. It's not as good as anything." In Ryukyu, we have three dishes and one soup, but everything we eat is fresh..."
"I was made to eat the eunuch's saliva all day long. It was disgusting. I wanted to eat a hot noodle soup, but it was all overcooked..." Of course, Zai Chun didn't know that a bowl of noodles was brought to him from the imperial kitchen. Pao Tuo.
Although eating a mouthful of rice is a trivial matter, it also shows the authority of the emperor in the Forbidden City. No one can talk about the family law of the ancestors. Who dares to give warm meals to the three emperors of Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong? Even if the imperial dining room is moved to another place, it is nothing more. A matter of words.
Even for the three masters Jiaqing, Daoguang and Xianfeng, no one dared to refute their decrees in the Forbidden City. In the final analysis, they were still bullying the young emperor because of his young age.
At this point, Zai Chun suddenly realized that when he was in the Forbidden City, even if he gave an order to the imperial kitchen, it would not work. However, after leaving the enemy's home court and ordering 300 guards in Ryukyu, it passed extremely smoothly. This kind of strong The contrast shocked him deeply.
"Er Mao, it seems that I really thought wrong. It turns out that not only can I win, but I can also win very successfully, because I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and what I carry on my back is the righteous name."
"Hahaha, it's just that I was suppressed by their home court before, so I couldn't use it... It's true that people move living trees and move dead trees. If you take one step, the sea and the sky will be brighter."
The golden rice porridge was boiled with rice oil, fist-sized meat buns, Zai Chun took two bites, and the pickles with chili oil smacked in his mouth. Er Mao saw how sweet he was eating and took a serving himself. I took a big sip from the bowl.
"It smells good. This is what we eat. It's not the pig food made by the shady chef in the palace. I don't like it." As he said this, he also grabbed a meat bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
The guards such as Dasi Xi and Ma Ming outside shook their heads and sighed, "It's really hard to refuse. Er Mao is not on the same level as us. Why don't we brothers also find some books to read?"
"That's right, I'm going to read the Journey to the West again today. I finally figured it out that if I don't serve my master in the future, I won't be able to do it. The world has changed, and you can't live by just flattering."
Er Mao untied Zai Chun's heart knot, turned around and left the little emperor on the pretext that his scar was a little itchy and wanted to go to the hot springs, turned around and went to find Xiao Letian.
In the study room of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xiao Letian raised his head from the thick pile of documents and glanced at Er Mao, "I told him, so you didn't expose me."
"What my godfather said, you told me to keep it a secret, so I can only take credit for it. I'm also wondering why you didn't tell His Majesty directly."
Xiao Letian rubbed his forehead, "You don't understand. No matter how precocious Zai Chun is, he is only a 12-year-old child. Some things you call enlightenment, but I call it a walking stick."
"In my grand strategy, I need a smart and courageous Tongzhi Emperor, a Tongzhi Emperor who can truly understand the truth... This knife must be sharp. In the future, he will have to rely on himself to cut the carrion from the Manchus. I am the one who can Don’t touch that dirty blood and smelly meat…”
Er Mao stuck out his tongue, walked up to Xiao Letian and tapped his shoulder gently, "So this is Godfather's plan. I thought you really wanted to be the savior of the Manchu people..."
"Shit, I don't have mother's cancer, and I don't have the heart of a Holy Mother. I can't control so much...but I can't do it all. I can't defeat a boatload of people with one stroke. There are tens of millions of people. Could it be that They’re all bad people.”
"The smelly meat is actually only a few taels... Let's get out of the first month soon. I have to go out for a walk. There are many things that I can't do without personally doing it."
"Where is godfather going?" Er Mao asked in a low voice.
"Jiangnan, I have to go to Jiangnan no matter what. Even if it's just a quick tour, I still have to take a look."
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