"Who the hell dares to exile the emperor of my Qing Dynasty? I will fight him to the death!" With a bang, Yi Pei knelt on the stone slab, "Your Majesty! There is no need to say anything, buy the airship! Build a steel plant! Your Majesty's business is to engage in industry. I am the uncle of the Wang family and support me!"
"I still have three pieces of land in the northern suburbs of the capital...dedicated to Your Majesty! Go ahead and do it. We will never be bullied again!"
Upon hearing this, Zai Chun's tears welled up and he almost cried. He even stepped down from the throne and went down the steps to help his uncle, "Fifth uncle! It's difficult for my nephew to be the emperor. My nephew really wants to make the country stronger." Yes, I really want us to live a stable life in the future!"
"Your Majesty, don't worry. I will help you with your work. From now on, if any of the princes, Beile, or Beizi in the capital tell lies, I will knock on their door!"
"I will be with Your Majesty until death..."
At this moment, a group of royal nobles came in one after another. Prince Qing Yikuang, who was dodging in the crowd, was caught by the fifth master Yipei: "Yikkuang, you are also the number one in the capital. I want to express my position in front of all the ministers today. You What do you think?"
"Huh? Ah...this..."
"What the hell, let me ask you whether to buy airships, whether to build factories, whether to repair railways..." Yi Pei didn't want to be a fool anymore today. He directly pushed Yi Kuang in front of the ministers and forced him to express his position. !
At this moment, Weng Tonghe, Li Hongzao, Peng Yulin, Lian Xing from the Ministry of Internal Affairs... Prince Shiduo of Laoli, Fu Xi and other high-ranking officials have all trotted over!
Yikuang really didn’t know what to say, so he showed his support in public? But he had already boarded Guiziliu's ship, and he had already written a letter of alliance to become a conservative faction of the Eight Banners, and he was determined to establish an aristocratic assembly where the Eight Kings would discuss politics!
If he expresses his position in public, Yixin will not cause trouble for him later!
But being held here, he couldn't help but keep silent, and the fifth master Yi Pei kept winking at him. Now the fifth master had his back to the little emperor, and his eyes kept shooting around the square!
Yikuang was not a fool either. He immediately saw the new imperial troops standing with guns in hand, and his heart skipped a beat, "Oh! Don't you want to mutiny! Gather the ministers and then break a cup as a sign of honor?"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty is wise..." Yi Kuang quickly raised his hands and shouted, "Tonight, the prince has figured it out and can no longer be bullied like this! I agree with your Majesty and fully support his cause..."
"Long live my emperor!" Once Yi Kuang makes up his mind, he becomes faster than anyone else, kneeling on the ground and kowtow!
The two princes took the lead, but the entire royal family could not say anything. After all, Yixin and Yixuan were not present, and the fifth prince was the biggest at the moment!
No matter what the princes of the Eight Banners think in their hearts, they must at least kneel down and kowtow to show their support today!
Prince Laoli, Shiduo, Fuxi, Fifth Master Yigui, Prince Qing... more than a dozen of them all knelt down to express their loyalty to Zaichun!
The Manchus had all expressed their stance. What could any of these Han ministers say? Baojun led everyone to kneel down and express their loyalty. At this moment, no one opposed the airship arms sales plan, and no one dared to oppose the steel plant!
But Zai Chun could see the unconvincing look in their eyes. He knew that today he could not just rely on suppression, but also had to explain the truth clearly. He took out his pocket watch and took a closer look, "It's almost done. What is supposed to come will come..." "
As soon as he finished speaking, Na Sanbao, the brigade commander of the Yulin New Army, led a group of soldiers and trotted from the direction of Donghua Gate carrying baskets, boxes and other things, followed by a warm sedan.
The sedan stopped leaving when it reached the Concorde Gate. An old minister came down from the top. As soon as Zai Chun saw this figure, he shouted, "Great Fourth Happiness... Go and invite the commander to come in a sedan. There are no such big rules. I allow him to ride a horse in the Forbidden City." If you’re sitting in a sedan chair, sit as far as you can!”
"Hey... I'll go right away..." Da Sixi ran all the way and shouted, "Please take the sedan, Marshal, please ride the sedan..."
Although the Concorde Gate and the Taihe Gate are two gates in a large square, they look very close, but they are still more than 200 meters away. To ordinary people, it is nothing, but the handsome man's body is notoriously bad!
But Zeng Guofan could only accept Zaichun's kindness. The rights to ride horses and sedan chairs in the Forbidden City were also divided into regions. You could sit anywhere to the east of the Concorde Gate, but no one dared to overstep it in the main square to the west!
With the support of the old farmer and Da Sixi, the Marshal arrived in front of Taihe Gate step by step. The ministers quickly moved out of an alley to let the Marshal in!
When Peng Yulin, the Secretary of the Ministry of War, saw the aging appearance of his old boss, he felt sad and knelt down on the spot to salute a subordinate: "Commander... you..."
Zai Chun quickly shouted, "Bring the chair over and give me a seat!"
Zeng Guofan really couldn't stand it any longer, so he sat on the embroidery stool without refusing to thank the emperor. He looked at the ministers and went straight to the topic: "My colleagues, I won't tolerate twists and turns. If you have anything to say, just say it directly!"
"Many of you are saying support today, but I'm afraid you are unwilling to accept it! Then let me tell you about it and let you know how big the gap is between us!"
"Look, these are all just captured from the battlefield. Although the Chinese equipment is damaged, the secrets are all in it!"
That Sanbao led people to urgently search the battlefield and brought back all the equipment left by the Chinese!
Some of the bulletproof vests taken off by the wounded soldiers had no time to take away, broken anti-toxic pig mouths, a basket of bullets and cartridge cases, shotguns with broken mechanisms, and guns, including large and small poison smoke that had been fired. bomb!
It is already half past five in the summer, and the sky is already bright. Everyone can see clearly without torches!
"Shotguns... everyone should be familiar with this. Old fire guns are also made of iron sand! When fired from the back, a piece of iron sand will be sprayed out from the front!"
"It's extremely powerful in close-range street fighting! But why don't our troops use this kind of weapon?"
"It's not because loading is too troublesome! You have to stuff gunpowder from the muzzle, then smash it into a solid state, then stuff it with iron sand and smash it into a solid state, and then light the match rope before it can be fired!"
"If we fought like this on the battlefield, we would have died eight hundred times long ago..."
"But the Chinese are able to find another way and directly load the ammunition... Look, this is the exploded shell of the fixed ammunition, how thick it is!"
"Gunpowder and iron sand are loaded into the cartridge case in advance, followed by a trigger shot... The rate of fire is extremely fast and the firepower is fierce!"
"Don't underestimate this round of ammunition. It's not made by hand. The metal shell has to be stamped by a punch... and the metal sheets prepared in advance cannot be produced by manpower!"
"Aren't you still moaning? Look at this again..." Zeng Guofan stretched out his hand, and Na Sanbao picked up a piece of blood-stained body armor from the ground. This was taken off by Doctor Huang when he was bandaging the wound of the wounded. The blood stains haven't dried completely yet!
