Not many people have led Xiao Letian's horses to ride, but Xiao Hexin and the others have all done this job. They led horses from Taibaiding to Beijing, and finally led the four famous four kings of East Asia.
As the saying goes, the wise king Xiao Hexin, the violent king Luo Huo, the worried king Wang Huaiyuan, the cold king Sima Yun...the above are all jokes made by military sergeants, but even if they are jokes, they must be worthy of the king level. Yes!
Xiang Shaolong, a tycoon from the north, led Xiao Letian's horse and rode it, and now he is officially known as the King of the Far East. The volunteer army's stall is getting bigger and bigger. If they can really defeat the Russians, then Mr. Long's future is limitless.
Besides the five of them, who else had ever led a horse? The answer is none, not one. The reins in Xiao Letian's hands will never be given to outsiders easily. Everyone in the Prime Minister's Palace knows very well that no matter who is qualified to lead the Prime Minister's horse, then this person will definitely be reused.
"Xiang Ying has returned to China. I heard that he fought several battles with foreign navies along the way. He did not lose the face of his master, so he returned home victorious... He was not rewarded with an official position or title, but he was asked to lead a horse. This shows that Xiang Ying's performance has pleased the master, he is to be trained as an important minister!"
Zai Chun's face was sullen, and his young face had a maturity that did not match his age. His premature exposure to politics had made him look like a fruit that had been sprayed with a ripening agent, exuding an unhealthy color.
Fu Qing was a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty. He couldn't see that the emperor was feeling uncomfortable and quickly tried to persuade him, "Why is your majesty doing this? Leading a horse to buckle is a job for a bitch. Your majesty is a noble person, how can you do such a thing..."
"What do you know?" Zai Chun glared and said fiercely, "It depends on who is doing it or not! Is it a lowly profession to hold a horse for the Prime Minister? Wrong, it is a kind of right, and it will be like this for the future Prime Minister. The issue of the inheritance of the big forces!”
"Let's not talk about how many times the master's power will expand after the Chinese Order. Do you know how many resources the Prime Minister has now? Are you stupid for laying telegraph lines this year?"
"Fuso, Korea, Nanyang...as well as the northern part of the Qing Dynasty, the Central Plains, the south of the Yangtze River and other places, Lotte Bank's banknotes have gradually covered the past, and a large number of dragon-patterned silver coins are flowing like the tide. Now you can see on the market Look! Go and have a look..."
"Except for those backward and isolated places that still use silver notes and old copper coins and scraps of silver, who among the rest doesn't use coins printed by the Prime Minister? Do you think the master is doing good deeds and accumulating virtue? Is the money flowing to the Qing Dynasty in vain?"
"No, the silver pours in, but the gold is taken away when the tide goes out! You don't know, you don't understand anything at all, how much gold has the master hidden now on countless secret uninhabited islands in the Pacific? Do you know? Who controls those treasure maps? These are all top secrets..."
"This is the pinnacle of the Prime Minister's financial empire. Whoever inherits such a fortune can control the financial power of East Asia!"
"Not to mention the army under the prime minister. They are all powerful armies that can compete with foreigners. Now that the master is alive, no one dares to think wrong. What if one day the master has an accident? Who can take over?"
"There is also the CIA. Do you know how huge Wang Huaiyuan's power is? Now it is so big that the Prime Minister has to split it into several parallel intelligence bureaus in order to restrain each other. It is so big that the master himself is afraid. Tell me about this How terrible!”
"Fuso! Yes, yes... don't forget Fuso! This is a huge military base. As long as you have money and military rewards, you can easily gather thousands of loyal warriors on this land. They Even if you don’t train for combat, you are still much stronger than those losers from the Eight Banners!”
Zai Chun's face was twisted, and he was pacing back and forth in the same spot and said something that made everyone present dumbfounded.
"What's more important is reputation! Reputation is invisible and intangible, but everyone can feel it, because it is a kind of spirit, and it is also a kind of kindness. The good relationship that the master has forged in this world And kindness!”
"If anyone can inherit the master's mantle, then he will inherit this good karma and kindness at the same time. The heir can easily establish friendly relations with the Prussian royal family, reach an equal dialogue platform with American politicians, and be able to hook up with the Protestants. You can even get courtesy from countless engineers in Europe and the United States!"
"What a huge political legacy this is? Who can not be moved? Don't forget that the master still has no descendants..."
Fu Qing swallowed with a gulp, "But...but Xiao Letian will have children sooner or later? Aren't these all his children's?"
"You know nothing!" Zai Chun rushed over with a violent look and pointed at Fu Qing's nose and cursed, "How do you know that the master must have offspring? What if there is no offspring? What if the baby is a daughter? Your sister's belly is too big Isn’t there no movement at all now?”
"As for Huniu, don't worry. She is the daughter of an untouchable. Her offspring have no right to inherit such a noble family property..." Zai Chun said quietly, "Even if the bitch she gave birth to can inherit the family property, it is so huge." The family property, how much blessing can that little thing inherit?"
"He can only inherit a part, and we will only give him a part! Who will get the rest? I'm afraid it will be divided equally between us, the disciples of the mantle, and the few people who lead the horses and knock the pedals!"
Zai Chun has gone crazy. He exudes an aura that these people have never seen before. He is very domineering, but also very terrifying. It is not the aura that a teenage boy should have at all.
Shishan Shishui's heart was already churning and they thought to themselves, "This is the spirit of the emperor! Emperor Tongzhi is indeed the master of ZTE! Our treasure is not wrong. Following His Majesty, we will definitely have a beautiful turnaround in the future!"
"The revenge of our uncles and masters will be avenged one day!"
Thinking of this, Shishan Shishui knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please don't worry. You are the only master of the Qing Dynasty. Your status is extremely noble. You are also the most noble disciple around Xiao Letian... This inheritance will definitely be yours!" "
"Even if it's not yet the case, we will brainstorm ways to make these legacies ours!"
Qing Sanye's legs went limp and he sat down on the bluestone and murmured to himself, "Why are you talking about life and death when things are so good? How old is Xiao Le's genius? Isn't it too unreliable to think this? Besides, Xiao Le is so talented." Lotte is so kind to His Majesty! Without him, His Majesty would still be in that square cage, how could he talk about people's death behind his back..."
"Shut up!" Zai Chun said angrily, "I am forced to have no choice! Who asked him to abolish the throne of the emperor? Who asked him to abolish the natural right of kings! Who am I without the emperor?"
Zai Chun looked aggrieved, tears streaming down his face.
