Emperor Tongzhi's face suddenly turned red. It felt really unpleasant to be directly exposed to someone's thoughts. In addition, he had just had an accident and his hair was burned off, which made him even more anxious.
He gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "Did I make a mistake? Ermao, what do you mean? Speak clearly..."
Er Mao struggled to stand up from the ground and looked straight into the emperor's eyes. "Okay, if your majesty wants to hear it, I will say...have you already determined that the head of state will lose? You think the head of state will definitely lose, so you want to find another boat." ?”
"Bold!" Zai Chunqi breathed heavily, "I've really spoiled you so much that I can't hold you in this world, right? Let me ask you, have I ever felt sorry for you in the past few years?"
"Your Majesty has nothing to do with me, but I, Ermao, have nothing to do with Your Majesty! I am only thinking about your Majesty's good... Don't make the mistake, do you really think that changing a boat is so easy?"
"Enough! Lawless... drag him down! First..." Zai Chun pointed at Er Mao and angrily thought about how to deal with this rebellious bastard.
The four guards behind Er Mao rushed forward again, pressed his head and lowered it hard, "Be honest! Your life is only a matter of His Majesty's words..."
What a bullshit gold medal to avoid death. Indeed, many of the eunuchs and guards brought out by Zai Chun were arranged by the empress dowagers of the two palaces and the princes of the Eight Banners.
But those people in China underestimated the impact of the environment on people. A group of people have been wandering on the sea for three months and experienced so many things. Now they are alone in a foreign country, which has allowed them to form a mutually dependent comradeship.
It was only at this moment that these spies realized that when they arrived in Europe, the big-nosed people still respected the Emperor, and they could not even survive without His Majesty.
In addition, the young emperor has been trained with incomparable prowess by Xiao Letian, and his aura is completely different from that of the big smokers in the country. These people have experienced a young monarch they have never been exposed to.
Only then did they truly have the heart to follow the dragon. They felt that only by following such a monarch could they be called the Lords of ZTE!
Where is the Qing Dynasty? Under everyone's feet, if the earth was really round, it would still be dark in the Qing Dynasty at this moment. Such a long distance gave them a strange sense of distance from the big shots in the country.
I used to think that the two empresses and the princes were so powerful that a single word could determine my life or death. But after I trampled them halfway across the world, that kind of intimidation miraculously disappeared.
At this moment, they only have the emperor in their eyes, and only this boy with burnt braids. As long as the little emperor gives the order, no bullshit gold medal for immunity from death can save Er Mao's life.
Many people are jealous of the position of Ermao. If you kill an Ermao, almost everyone can move up one rank. All they need is a word from the emperor.
But this sentence is not that easy to say. Zai Chun looked at Er Mao's stubborn eyes, and the scenes of getting along with him in the past few years resurfaced. In addition, he could not judge the current situation clearly, so this word of killing was too difficult. Exported.
"First... lock him in the warehouse first, don't embarrass him, he will be indulged..."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The guards raised their two hairs and turned around to leave.
"Hahaha..." Ermao suddenly laughed wildly at this moment, "Hahaha... I'm laughing so hard, so stupid! So stupid! Some people really think that Benjamin can represent the whole of Great Britain, stupid!"
Zai Chun heard his body tremble and suddenly raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute... Er Mao, what do you mean? Put him down!"
Er Mao looked like a tiger with explosive hair. His cold gaze and permeable aura made Zai Chun flinch a little. "Your Majesty, you want to know? Give me ten minutes, I will take ten minutes..."
"Your Majesty, don't listen to his nonsense..." Da Sixi and Xiao Sixi stopped him immediately when they saw something was wrong.
"Shut up! Take Ermao to the study, and I'll give him ten minutes..."
Emperor Tongzhi and his party occupied a full floor. There were not only bedrooms for resting, but also a dining room, study room and living room. The Queen's courtesy to the little emperor was extremely high. This floor had become an independent territory of the Qing Dynasty. Even the attendants from Buckingham Palace could not come here to interfere with the little emperor without being summoned.
The study was very large and luxuriously decorated. Er Mao stood stubbornly in the middle with his hands tied. Emperor Tongzhi was sitting on a chair behind him, and Da Sixi, who was bleeding from horse urine, was helping the little emperor arrange his hair.
Er Mao looked at his burnt hair in confusion and asked, "What happened to your Majesty's hair..."
"Let's talk serious business! What's the use of removing these things that are not needed? Take care of your own life first!"
Er Mao sighed and shook his head, "Your Majesty! I know very well what you want, slave. Don't you just want British military aid? Don't you just want British money? If you want to conquer it yourself and don't want to be a puppet emperor, then you have to sweep away Clear out all the domestic opponents, so you must have foreign aid!”
"Of course British thighs are much thicker than Chinese ones. No one will stop you if you want to hug someone. As an emperor, you have the right to choose!"
"But if you choose to choose, you can't cut off your own escape route? How unwise is this!"
"I cut off my own escape route? What a joke. What escape route do I have, and how did I cut it off?" Zai Chun's expression was obviously hesitant, but his tone was still stubborn.
"The way out! The head of state is your retreat, and the master is your backer!" Er Mao said sadly, "How can you be so confused! Benjamin has only been elected prime minister for a few years, and all he can use is a little bit of Britain. With such power, do you really think he can cover the sky with just one hand?"
"Look at what the head of state is doing. He has been preparing for a rainy day before he came to Europe. He wants to promote publicity and charity to win over ordinary people..."
"For the royal family, they have to play the family card, and even moved out the men of the dead queen, in order to bring them closer to the queen and the crown prince... As for the nobles, they use interests to connect them and let them do it first. Dream of getting rich!"
"For these politicians in the British political arena, my godfather also works in different categories, and one party and one force slowly work towards it. It is precisely because of such unremitting efforts that the current situation is achieved!"
"You saw Benjamin's dirty tricks and the head of state was trapped in the East Palace. You thought the master would definitely lose? Ridiculous! How ridiculous!"
"Can't you look at the problem from another angle? Think about it from another angle. Isn't it because Benjamin dared to commit such a murderous act because he was cornered by the head of state?"
"A dog is jumping over the wall in a hurry! This is a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry!"
Zai Chun's expression changed when he heard this, and he couldn't help but sit up straight. As a result, he pulled his hair too hard and hurt it. "Ouch... you little slave, please be gentler!"
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