"Forget it, governing a big country is like cooking small dishes. I am not a god. I can only try my best to balance the operation of this huge Chinese machine, but I cannot control everyone's soul!"
Xiao Letian sighed, "If I were him, I would be so ruthless!"
"But I thought about it carefully. Although this assassination has added a lot of variables to our plan, it does, as Xiang Ying said, give us an excuse to join the war!"
"This blame must fall on the French. From today on, you will give me a lot of fabricated evidence, and then let Leo and others start media propaganda. We must let the whole world know that the French are the main organization and the Tsarist Russians are the auxiliary organization. This assassination!"
"The more ferocious the quarrel, the better, and the more eye-catching the better. When Prussia is ready, we will declare war on France as soon as war breaks out!"
"First, we must occupy the moral high ground. Let's avenge His Majesty the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty. This principle makes sense all the time. In this era, assassinating the monarch of a country is equivalent to declaring war!"
"I have also thought about it, and none of the excuses I have designated for declaring war are more sufficient than today's incident..."
"Originally, I wanted to direct and act in a case of the disappearance of Chinese soldiers, or have Prussian soldiers disguise themselves as French soldiers to attack us, etc... I even planned to use myself as bait to force the French to take action in exchange for war. excuse!"
"But I didn't expect that Xiang Ying solved all this problem. This is a blessing in disguise!"
Wang Ju smiled faintly, "That's fine, it means that Zai Chun, the apprentice, is sharing the worries of the master! He didn't even give him the apprenticeship ceremony, but he just changed his position to an inner disciple. Do you know how many complaints the people below have? ?”
"Don't say that Xiang Ying only pretends to be filled with hatred. In fact, there are many young Chinese talents who hate Zai Chun!"
Wang Huaiyuan cast his contemptuous eyes in the direction of Buckingham Palace, "Huh! There is no such thing as a free lunch, and there is no free advantage. I just think that I will not suffer a loss if I take advantage. How can there be such a good thing in the world..."
"Don't say that the assassination was not successful. Even if it was successful, you should have paid your fair share! Remember today, let you know how cruel the political struggle is!"
Xiao Letian smiled bitterly and shook his head silently. He knew very well the hatred of these Heavenly Kingdom veterans towards the Manchus. It was a miracle that he could suppress them and not go crazy. It would be unrealistic to really want to wipe out this hatred from the bottom of his heart.
Blinking his eyes, Xiao Letian suddenly whispered, "Contact Er Mao immediately and ask him to pay attention to Zai Chun's psychological activities during this period... This assassination will definitely cause some trauma to Zai Chun's psychology!"
"We have to pay careful attention to what kind of chain reaction this psychological trauma will cause, and what kind of changes it will cause to Zai Chun's character... This is related to how we negotiate with him in the future!"
“Know yourself and your enemy and you will win every battle. If you don’t understand the emotions of your negotiating opponent, it will be impossible to negotiate!”
Wang Ju said nonchalantly, "Is it that serious? It was just an assassination, and he was not injured. How can we talk about psychological trauma? We have walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and we haven't seen that one turn into a madman!" …”
"Oh, Lao Wang, you are really..." Xiao Letian really couldn't do anything with him. "You didn't understand what I meant. Observing Zai Chun's psychological changes does not mean that I dote on him, but that we must know His personality changes..."
"He is only thirteen years old. If he encounters this kind of stimulation, it will definitely have an impact on his character. Children in adolescence are rebellious. When he encounters an assassination and kills someone himself, this kind of thing is probably very disturbing to adults. It’s hard to get over it mentally!”
"Maybe he will become cowardly, maybe he will become a little autistic, maybe he will gradually become violent... Human nature is too complex, who knows what will happen... Anyway, just let Er Mao feedback the information in time!"
He does not mean that!
Wang Huaiyuan's heart skipped a beat but there was no change in his expression. He just said lightly, "Okay, I'll ask others to pay more attention... It's getting late. You should have a rest early. The old prince will probably come to London early tomorrow morning." Already..."
"Hey... Who would have thought that the prince would also be involved in this? I will deal with the latest information. You can rest!"
At two o'clock in the morning, Xiao Letian drank some hot milk and forced himself to lie on the bed to rest, while Wang Huaiyuan was pacing in the small garden with twinkling eyes.
In the dark night, there were a few pairs of bright eyes hiding in the dark corners, quietly listening to Wang Ju's orders.
As if talking to himself, Wang Huaiyuan smoked and coughed while talking, "Ahem, cough, cough... interesting, psychological trauma? It's really interesting..."
"The ultimate purpose of the fortress plan is to take advantage of the great opportunity of the Manchu Civil War to compete for population and popular support. In other words, the more brutally the Manchus kill themselves, the more popular support they will lose!"
"How to make them embarrassed in front of all the Han people in the world? This requires skills..."
"Go find a psychiatrist and do some research in secret. I feel like this little brat will be very excited if he chops off the head of a living person today!"
"Ahem... I have been on the battlefield. I know what it feels like to kill someone for the first time. The bloody excitement is really great!"
"I have already felt a violent aura awakening in Zai Chun's heart. This boy definitely has the potential to be a tyrant!"
"Use all your power to consciously expose Zai Chun to more blood and more hatred. We must let the seeds of violence just sown sprout as soon as possible!"
"We want to make Zai Chun a militarist who advocates violence and killing. We must make him more extreme than the stormtroopers!"
"Haha... I'm really looking forward to it. An extremely murderous tyrant finally settles in the Forbidden City and takes charge, and then there will be a brutal civil war. It's so exciting to watch them all kill themselves!"
"Hahaha... cough cough cough... let's do something!"
Whoosh whoosh...the twinkling eyes in the shadows suddenly disappeared, and Wang Ju's order turned into countless telegrams flying to all parts of the world in an instant.
The tragedy of Emperor Tongzhi's life should be said that from this moment on, there was no turning back!
At the same time, in the dark night, in the English Channel, a fast steam barge was sailing towards the UK through wind and waves. The livid-faced Yi Wang in the cabin looked at the tied up You Qinghui in front of him.
"Don't blame me for tying you up. If you didn't seek death, why would I use violence?"
"My lord! Don't waste your efforts. You don't know what kind of people we are, let alone why we live and why we die!"
“On the road to a nation’s rise, it will not succeed unless it is covered with a layer of corpses!”
"Let me go! Let me complete my mission! Please let me go!"
"Fengwu Literature Network m."
