After all, he is a top politician who is qualified to become the British Prime Minister. Gladstone has very strict self-discipline. Party struggle is very important, but the method used to fight is more important.
The truly top politicians are not comparable to the dirty officials. They have a moral bottom line in their hearts and have a very strong purpose.
No matter how fierce the political struggle between Gladstone and Benjamin is, they will not harm the interests of the empire. Just like Gladstone rejected Benjamin's four financial appropriation plans before, but when the Zhiyuan won consecutively, he used After actual combat proved the excellent performance of the ironclad ship.
Benjamin's latest naval shipbuilding appropriation, Gladstone did not discount it at all, passed it quickly and asked all members of the Liberal Party not to interfere with it.
These are politicians with principles and a bottom line, who will never mess up in the face of big rights and wrongs. It is precisely because of this that they have gained the Queen's trust.
Benjamin, Gladstone, and the deceased Earl of Derby were all very influential prime ministers in the Victorian period and the Queen's right-hand man.
Gladstone is very clear about the importance of today's event. Of course he is willing to see Benjamin's jokes, so it is in the interests of the Liberal Party to cause some trouble at the conference.
But it’s okay to just watch the excitement, but it’s not okay to directly create excitement. If the Liberal Party directly disrupts the event, the situation will be a bit low.
What is more important is the attitude of the royal family. Although the UK is now a constitutional monarchy and the specific administrative power of the country is given to the prime minister, don't forget that the royal family has another big weapon, and that is prestige.
This thing is terrible. The people love the queen, so the queen has a very strong influence on the people. The queen does not have to interfere in specific government affairs, but once the queen wants to intervene in something, nothing can't be done.
"Gentlemen, for the sake of the fighting spirit between the two parties, is it really necessary to let the Queen know? Do you think the Queen will agree to do such a low-profile thing? Wake up..."
Thinking about it carefully, this is really what happened. Several Liberal Party politicians sighed and shook their heads and stopped insisting. However, their cruelty was hidden in their hearts, and they were probably waiting for the fall to settle the score.
"I'm just a little bit unwilling. They are obviously our political enemies, but our people have to help them, hey..."
Gladstone patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, today is destined not to be a day for Benjamin to show off his power. Just wait for your eyes to be opened..."
Today's London is really eye-opening. Reporters from major European newspapers and magazines are filling the streets and alleys, recording everything in front of them with cameras and pens in their hands.
"Chaos, unprecedented chaos. I have lived in London for more than ten years. This is the first time I have seen such a large-scale gathering of citizens..."
"The closer we get to the venue, the denser the crowd becomes. Even the road that the envoys must pass through is already blocked by the flow of people. Oh God, there's a conflict ahead..."
"How many people came today? One hundred thousand or two hundred thousand? Far more than that. I'm afraid there are more than three hundred thousand people here today. It's incredible..."
"There are chaotic voices everywhere, and there are endless frictions, big and small. Today's London police probably have to do as much work in a week as they usually do in one day..."
"Everyone underestimates the great charm of the Oriental Mission. The previous series of reports on the Oriental Chinese seem to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people..."
"Can you tell me, what do you most want to see? Can this gentleman, lady...this lovely little angel accept our interview?"
Reporters from countless newspapers were extremely excited as they darted through the crowd, recording everything in front of them. At the same time, they were also randomly interviewing citizens who were not afraid of the heat.
"What are you looking at? Of course, the little emperor. I heard that the little emperor is only a teenager and can rule such a large empire. I must go and see..."
"The head of state, what I am most curious about is the head of state of the Chinese ethnic group. What does he look like? Why was he able to defeat France and Tsarist Russia? I am so curious..."
"Battleship, I want to see a battleship... My dream is to be a naval officer. I must go and see such a magical battleship as the Zhiyuan. I really hope they can open it to an open house. I want to board it and touch it. …”
"Damn, someone has a heat stroke... Is there a doctor? Are there any doctors around? Stop interviewing and quickly make a way out..."
Amidst the shouting, several panting and sweating police officers rushed over and saw a woman wearing a long skirt lying on the ground, with a little boy crying next to her.
"God, why do you have to go to the streets to join in the fun in this weather? Lift this lady up quickly and take her to a place with few people..."
The police were really busy today. They had completely lost their good temper. "Why do you have to watch the fun when you're not at home? They're just a group of Chinese people. What's there to see? Add to the chaos. I've dealt with four cases in one morning." I'm suffering from heat stroke..."
The citizens of London have their own pride. They are not afraid of these policemen who are supported by taxpayers' taxes. At that time, several gentlemen in straight suits reprimanded.
"Watch your words. You are a public official serving the people. Your duty is to serve the citizens. What power do you have to ban citizens from taking to the streets?"
"Yes, instead of improving your organizational and management skills, are you going to blame the people? Which police station do you belong to? I want to file a complaint against you..."
"Yes, complain to him... My wallet was stolen just now, and they didn't help me find it at all..."
The policemen were also tired and anxious. They glared and retorted, "Complain? It's up to you. It doesn't matter how long it has been. I don't have time to care about the little things of stealing. How many lives are waiting for me to save..."
"Hundreds of thousands of people are crowded together, what do you want us to do? We are human beings too!"
"Please be careful! Three people just fell into the water at the Waterloo Bridge ahead. If you are in such a congestion, you will probably fall into the river later..."
"Hey? How can you curse the citizens? It's too shameful. You must complain. You must complain..."
The scene became increasingly chaotic, and at first the cooperative relationship between the police and the people could be maintained. However, when the number of people really approached 400,000 as Gladstone had judged, the anger squeezed in people's hearts finally became unbearable. Living.
Quarrels broke out on almost every street.
At this moment, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from the distance, "Cavalry! The Royal Cavalry Battalion is dispatched! The Guards are coming to maintain order..."
Click, click, click... Horseshoes trampled on the stone road, sparks were flying, and the British cavalry in full uniform filed out of the Hyde Park barracks and headed for the neighborhoods where the need for help was greatest.
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