Yang Zhi's words were like the hurricane that blew away the dark clouds. The fog in everyone's hearts was blown away. Xiao Wu jumped up with a cry, "I want to go into the palace to see the Queen Mother. I must report to the court." "
But before he finished speaking, he found Yan Zhihu tugging on his sleeve and shaking his head desperately, "Fifth Master, don't go! Don't go."
"You bitch! What do you want to do? Do you dare to stop me from being loyal to the Qing Dynasty?" Yi Pei raised his hand to hit her, but Yan Zhihu didn't let go even though her face was full of tears.
"Sir! Are you confused? What Master Yang said couldn't be more clear. What we have to be prepared for now is the big changes in the future."
"Is there no capable person around the Queen Mother? Is there no staff around Guiziliu? We can all analyze it, why can't others analyze it? If you talk too much, what else does it do besides exposing your power?"
"When the time comes, the Queen Mother and Guiziliu will ask you, how do you know so much information? You must know that you have not held any real power position in the court! How did you know the news about Jiangnan? And who is responsible for these things? I'm helping you analyze it? Do you want to build a palace behind the imperial court's back?"
Yan Zhihu's words reminded Yi Pei, and he sat on the chair with a dull look on his face and his legs went limp. Xiao Wu suddenly covered his face with his hands and burst into tears.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I am also the prince of the Qing Dynasty! I am also the prince and grandson of Zhenggen! I just want to contribute to this court, so what's going on?"
"Who did I recruit? Who did I get in the way? I just want to do something practical, and I just don't want to be a rice bug. I only have such a little ideal, why can't it work? Wuwuwu"
A big man was crying like a child at this moment.
Everyone present was speechless. The flower tent girl couldn't stand the prince's sadness and started to shed tears. "What's wrong with this court? What's wrong? There's no room for a prince who really wants to do something. Why can't I understand?" "
Yang Zhi couldn't say anything except a deep sigh. Isn't Yi Pei's sorrow the sorrow of the entire Manchu class? There are tens of millions of Manchus. In fact, there are still many outstanding talents, such as Qing San. Grandpa, Guiziliu, Xiaowu Ye, the Queen Mother of the Two Palaces, and many, many other high-ranking officials and dignitaries are all elites among the people.
But this dynasty is old and hopeless. Over the course of more than two hundred years, a very complex set of hidden rules has been formed within the Qing Dynasty, which is an invisible rule for the redistribution of power.
In this outdated and backward system, people must devote seven percent of their energy to internal fighting, mutual power struggle and self-protection, and the remaining three percent of their energy is to do real work.
This is already an incurable disease. If you don't follow these rules and don't know how to live in harmony with others, you will be killed by internal friction before you can do anything practical.
For example, right now, what Yan Zhihu said was not wrong at all. The fifth master's first priority must be self-preservation and his own safety, not the future of the imperial court.
Once Xiao Wuye's secret is discovered by the big shots in the court, he will directly enter the top few on the blacklist. I am afraid that before you can achieve anything, you will have been destroyed by your political opponents.
If you can't even save your life, how can you expect a man's career and fame?
Yang Zhi's eyes were also wet. He was not crying for Yi Pei, he was crying for himself. Regret was now filling his heart, and all the vicious curses were directed at Xiao Letian.
"Xiao Letian, you evil devil! You bastard! Damn bastard! I blame you and I am where I am today. It's all because of you!"
"Don't I just want to eat better, wear better clothes, live better, and play better? Why don't you satisfy me? I am also a living person! I also have the dream of becoming a king and prime minister. I also want to be Master, I also want to be a lord."
"What happened to this ideal? Is it wrong? It's not wrong. I tied my head to my waistband and followed you in the rebellion. Isn't that what I wanted? But why don't you give it to us?"
"Hahaha, you are just against me, aren't you? You had to wait until I rebelled and left before you announced the Chinese Order! You had to wait until I could no longer turn back, then you announced the Sixth Rank and Eighteenth Rank?"
“UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuThui, do you hate me so much? Do you not want me to get the glory of the Chinese clan?”
Yang Zhi's eyes were filled with cruel hatred, and his heart was really full of regret and resentment. He was really reluctant to serve those losers from the Manchu and Qing dynasties. In his heart, the Chinese title was ten thousand times more noble than the Manchu title.
If the Chinese Order had been promulgated a long time ago, maybe his fate would have changed dramatically, but unfortunately fate played a joke on him. Yang Zhi's patience did not last until the day when the Chinese Order was promulgated. Greed overcomes reason.
Now look at this group of incompetent and idiotic Manchu nobles. The few promising ones are also bound by the golden shackles created by layers of greed and selfish desires. No matter how talented you are, as long as you jump to this place In the water, you must first learn to protect yourself.
How many people had their bones softened and their edges smoothed out in this stinky water, and finally turned into walking zombies like light and dust.
"I, Yang Zhi, have to hang out with these incompetent wastes for the rest of my life? I am not willing to accept it! Xiao Letian, it is you who caused all this, and all the sins are on you."
Thinking of this, Yang Zhi suddenly roared, "That's enough! Why are you crying! My lord, you are the son of Emperor Daoguang, a serious son and grandson of the dragon. Look what you look like now!"
"You place the hope of the imperial court on those people? Do you still want to risk your head by giving them advice? You are stupid!"
Yang Zhi's angry curse suppressed everyone!
"Starting from today, we must study the countermeasures after the great changes in the future! I think that for a long time, civil war will be the main theme of the Qing Dynasty. If we don't do it, are we going to be lambs to be slaughtered?"
"I know you don't want to rebel, my lord, but if you don't rebel, don't you still want to protect me? When millions of people are losing their heads, if you have a team, you can save as many as you want! This is also Your merits can be considered as not dishonoring our ancestors!"
"You still can't understand such a simple truth? Why don't we keep talking nonsense!"
Yang Zhi looked coldly at the fifth master Yi Pei and sneered, "Do you dare to do it? Tell me the truth quickly! If you don't have the guts, I will leave. From now on, you and I will not know each other." Yang Zhi started to rebel with a knife when he was seventeen years old, and he has been fighting all the way until now, but he doesn’t want to hang out with a cowardless person!”
"You..." Everyone was furious, stood up and pointed at the disrespectful Yang Zhi, but the fifth master Yi Pei was stunned.
He slowly raised his hand to block the angry curses of the people around him, and stared at Yang Zhi with piercing eyes: "Ouch! Are you trying to set a trap for me to provoke the general? Okay! You are seventeen years old and rebelled with a sword. I held a gun and hunted when I was six years old, and no one is a coward!"
"But I believe what you said! When a disaster strikes in the future, I will have a few weapons in my hand and I can protect a few Manchus. Just so that our Eight Banners will not become extinct in the future, I will make a bet today!" "
"Give me the order, let my subordinates Bao Yi and the staff of the diners move. Let's listen to Sir Yang Zhi and how he plans to lead us in military training!"
"His grandma, if you really have that brush, I may not give you a royal title in the future. It just depends on whether you have the ability!"
Yang Zhi clasped his hands and bowed deeply, "Your Majesty, just take a look!"
