Da Sixi really rolled out of the ground like two balls, and he didn't dare to forget to close the door. The two of them leaned against the door with their faces pale and chest heaving violently.
"What happened to Manshun? This is life-threatening. It scares me to death. It really scares me to death..."
They leaned under the door and tried to eavesdrop, but the decoration quality of Buckingham Palace was really good. Apart from hearing one or two screams from His Majesty, the two of them couldn't hear anything at all.
Zai Chun in the room had gone crazy or had an emotional breakdown. Man Shun's face had been beaten into a pig's head, and his left eye was so blue that he couldn't even open it.
Zai Chun's fists moved slower and slower, and more and more tears rolled down his eyes. In the end, he could no longer move his fists. Manshun let go and vomited blood at the corner of his mouth. Zai Chun collapsed on the sofa and covered his face with his hands. pain.
"Woooooooo... Why are you lying to me? Why is everyone lying to me! All the civil and military ministers of the dynasty lied to me, calling me long live, but in fact they just want me to be a puppet..."
"Those bastards from the Eight Banners are also lying to me. In their eyes, the emperor is just a callow child. The ancestral family tradition and their hard-core crops are greater than anything else..."
"Even the queen mother only wants to control me. What they want is to listen to the government behind the curtain, what they want is power, not whether I can conquer it myself..."
"Until I met the master... I thought he was sincere to me, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect that he was actually a long-haired remnant! God, what sin did I do in my previous life? Do I have to be punished like this? Ugh! Woo hoo..."
Manshun steeled himself to open his swollen eyes. He moved closer to the emperor and comforted him, "Master, don't cry. The world is like this. It's better to believe in yourself than to believe in anyone! No matter what evildoer Xiao Letian is, his Some truths are still true!”
"These days, the only thing you can rely on is having soldiers in your own hands. There is no other hope!"
Xiao Letian is nominally Zai Chun's master, but in life Zai Chun has a father-like fantasy for Xiao Letian. This child who has never lacked father's love naturally fills his father's love with the man who rescued him from the prison. gap.
In Zai Chun's ideal, he was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty and a disciple of Xiao Letian, so in the future he would have the right to rule both the Qing Dynasty and the Chinese nation.
When the time comes, the master will make him a king, let him and his descendants enjoy wealth and glory in the Qing Dynasty forever, bring the master to Sijiu City, and build a mansion for the master that is comparable to the palace, so that he can live in peace all the time. Be filial to him.
With the resurgence of the Qing Dynasty and the inclusion of the Chinese people, can’t my master and I become a good story in history?
But the cruel reality poured a bucket of smelly dog blood on his head. It turned out that he was just a tool used by his master.
These long-haired remnants know that the path of rebellion in the past is dead, so they think of ways to build a country overseas, and even want to infiltrate and disintegrate our Qing Dynasty from within. How can they be so vicious!
"Shi Dakai is actually still alive... He is actually still alive... Am I really not worthy of being the emperor?"
Upon hearing these negative remarks, Manshun quickly hugged the emperor's legs and said eagerly to comfort him, "Long live your Majesty, don't be like this. I feel sorry for you!"
"It's a good thing that the enemy's plot has been discovered. This in itself shows that Lord Long Live is the emperor assigned by Ford! Otherwise, how could he accidentally discover this secret?"
"The Holy Emperor has the help of hundreds of spirits, and this servant was lucky enough to discover this secret. In fact, it is only because of your luck, Your Majesty!"
Even though Manshun is usually a man of few words, that doesn't mean he can't. His previous silence and low-key were just because he didn't want to offend Da Sixi.
The competition for favors in the palace was fierce, and even the slightest mistake could put his life in danger. He had seen a lot of shady people. Without such caution, he still wanted to be promoted to a supervisor?
At this moment, there was a huge opportunity in front of him. How could he not seize it tightly? When he saw His Majesty's emotional breakdown, he immediately started to persuade him.
Zai Chun lost control of his emotions for a moment, but quickly calmed down under Manshun's persuasion. "Okay, get up... stop kneeling. I lost control of my emotions just now, and I can't help you!"
"Long live, please don't say this. This slave can't stand it! Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness. As long as long live can calm down, I am willing to give the slave another beating..."
"Get up, get up... Since you are the first to discover this information, you must have thought a lot in the past half day. Tell me, how should we break this situation!"
"Long live Lord, in this situation, it is better to be quiet than to move! The situation is not good for us, we have to admit it!"
"I have no soldiers, I am alone in Europa, and the negotiations with the United Kingdom have not been finalized. This is the time for me to hide my clumsiness. No matter how much hatred you have in your heart, you cannot show it..."
"Before you go on a personal expedition, you must not show any hostility towards the head of state! On the contrary, you must be more affectionate than usual!"
"Your Majesty, don't feel aggrieved. In fact, the current situation is not as urgent as you think. Maybe we have all over-interpreted this dead end!"
"Oh? What do you mean!" Zai Chun's interest suddenly rose.
"Long live my Lord! I don't agree with what you just said. Are you, Xiao Letian, a hairy remnant? Why do I always feel like something is wrong?"
"What is Xiao Letian's identity? His earliest identity was the great master of Western learning. His Journey to the West manga is still being sold in the Qing Dynasty!"
"And what kind of people are the Longhairs? They pretend to worship God, but in fact they hate foreigners just as much when they see them. Don't you, Mr. Gordon? The British have contacted the enemy chiefs of the Longhairs before, and they want to sign an agreement and want to recognize the kingdom of heaven. Legitimacy!”
"In the end, this group of death-seeking people not only refused to accept it, but incited the Shanghai Sword Club to cause chaos. It can be seen that this long-haired man himself is also anti-foreign devils and anti-Western learning!"
"And what about Emperor Master Xiao Letian? It's the complete opposite. He strongly advocates Western learning. He doesn't belong to the same group from the bottom of his heart!"
"So, I believe that Xiao Letian is not a remnant of Changmao... but another group of careerists. He just digested and absorbed part of Changmao's power!"
"Oh?" Zai Chun's heart suddenly brightened up. The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and the Manchus had a blood feud, and the two sides had an irreconcilable hatred.
Xiao Letian is a remnant of long-haired people, which is completely different from digesting and absorbing some of the long-haired forces.
If it is a long-haired remnant, then there is no doubt that Xiao Letian's ultimate goal is to kill the Eight Banners of the Manchus.
But what if Xiao Letian becomes his own family? Then everything would be different. His relationship with the Manchus could be war, peace, or even an alliance, and various possibilities emerged.
Because there are various possibilities, Xiao Letian's threat to the Manchu Qing Dynasty has been greatly reduced. Thinking about this, Zai Chun naturally feels much relieved.
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