"Investigate! Investigate strictly immediately, Isiha, you have done a great job! This matter will be left to you. You take your men and I will gather a group of elites for you!"
"Take a hundred people, ride fast horses and go to Tongzhou immediately, and give this ghost's nest to the king! Go right away!"
During the entire twenty hours of torture, more than a thousand people were tortured in the concentration camp, and more than tens of thousands were intimidated. Such secret torture to extract confessions really paid off!
More and more confessions are coming out about this mysterious CIMB car dealership. Those guys and car bosses were the main force behind the trouble that night!
This is the only clue and the only gain, how could Yixuan let it go!
Isiha also wanted to prove himself, that he was not just a superficial person, but could also do serious errands. After receiving the order, he immediately ordered a hundred elite cavalry, left the concentration camp and headed straight for Tongzhou!
The elite of the Nine Admirals, led by more than twenty Ouchi guards in yellow mantles, rolled up an earth dragon on the post road and headed straight for Tongzhou with billowing smoke and dust!
Along the way, Isiha's face was solemn. He saw more and more officers and soldiers arresting new Qinghe banner slaves and escorting them to the concentration camp one after another!
He knew very well that if these people entered the hell gate, they would never be able to survive. If they could save their lives, their ancestors would be considered virtuous!
The arresting team could not be reached at a glance, and the faces of men, women, old and young were ashen-faced. They saw this group of yellow jackets kneeling on both sides of the road, shivering!
Each one of them was like a frightened rabbit. Even if the dust kicked up by the horse's hooves choked them and they could not breathe, they still covered their mouths and noses and did not dare to cough, as if Isiha and these evil spirits would be chopped off with a knife if they coughed. Their heads are the same!
Even the child didn't dare to cry. The mother tightly covered the child's mouth and nose, as if she was suffocating him to death, and she didn't dare to let the child make a sound!
The humble and humble people can only try to escape by avoiding this huge change. They can only try their best not to let these cannibal big shots find out. They have to be transparent in the corner!
Hope you don't find yourself out before the anger of these big shots dissipates!
You can't cry, cough, or even breathe. Any behavior that attracts others' attention is extremely dangerous!
Isiha can relate to this, because their family was once an ordinary poor family of bannermen. Although they were a little higher than these banner slaves, they were also the most humble group in the entire Eight Banners system!
In the capital, any family can trample him to death. In the Forbidden City, he can be slapped twice in the face to open up his heart, and he still has to smile with him!
At that time, it was the same as now, human life was just a plaything in the hands of others!
Isiha couldn't bear to turn his head. He knew very well that some of the figures passing before his eyes would soon turn into white bones after grooming, while others would continue to be tortured!
Ugly women will become slave laborers, and women with a little bit of beauty will definitely be subjected to continuous rape!
He knew very well the moral character of those 'colleagues' in the concentration camp. Torturing women was a form of torture!
Even these children cannot escape their forced confessions. Even in the eyes of these cruel officials, it is easier for children to tell the truth!
Even if children don't know any secrets, using the lives of these children to blackmail adults is still a very useful tool!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! What do you think? How can you let these bastards run wild? Is it really okay to do something so bloody for this little confession?"
Isiha can't change anything. He can only let his eyes escape them and pretend that he doesn't see them. He also hopes to be a little transparent in this storm!
Of course, Zai Chun couldn't hear Yi Siha's belly murmur, and he couldn't see the human tragedy on both sides of the Qinghe River. At this time, he was hurriedly getting dressed and getting out of bed, fastening his buttons while rushing out!
"Prepare the horse! Let Ma Ming lead the people to follow. I want to see the master... Can these bastards not even wait for more than ten days?"
"You just don't want my wedding to be peaceful?"
"How dare you attack the head of state? How audacious! How audacious! Let me investigate, investigate strictly, and the murderer must be found!"
The news of the attack on the Chinese office was sent to the palace early in the morning. Da Sixi did not dare to neglect and quickly reported it to the sleeping Emperor Tongzhi!
Zai Chun woke up and was covered in white sweat. He really understood how crazy these people were. The airship incident was right in front of him, but these people still didn't have a long memory at all!
Today's Qing Dynasty simply does not have the capital to go to war with the Chinese. Of course, although the Chinese are powerful, they do not have the strength to swallow up the Qing Dynasty!
Nowadays, the situation is like this, with two sides holding back and two sides fearing. Isn’t the purpose of pursuing industrialization desperately to break this deadlock?
"What do these lunatics think? They don't even think about it. Three Chinese iron-clad ships are docked in Tongzhou, and the cannons can blow up the entire Tongzhou to pieces!"
"The Zeppelin above the capital can pick up the head of state at any time. None of us can control it!"
"Northern Special Zone... Who knows how many Chinese troops are hidden in the Northern Special Zone? The masters have all arrived in the capital. How could the Four Heavenly Kings of the Chinese military not increase their troops!"
"Do you have to force the Qing Dynasty to go to war with the Chinese? Do you still imagine that I can use the hands of the Chinese to overthrow my country?"
"I'm your grandma! I'm stepping down. Let's see what you little turtle bastard can do about this mess in the Qing Dynasty!"
"Ready your horse! Dog slave, hurry up and prepare your horse..."
Da Sixi and Little Sixi chased after each other desperately, "Your Majesty, put on another cloak! The weather is getting cold, Your Majesty, please wait..."
Emperor Tongzhi had just walked out of the inner right gate and walked to the square in front of Yangxin Gate when Master Yinggui, who was on duty at the Military Aircraft Department, trotted over!
"Long live the Lord to stay...Prince Qinghe Chun just sent a telegram, saying that the interrogation has concluded and there are clues!"
"Well! Let me see..." Zai Chun took the telegram and glanced at it, and said coldly, "This is no clue, it's just a carriage shop! When he catches him alive, he can interrogate the person behind the scenes. , it’s never too late to show off your merits!”
"Let Prince Chun continue to dig deeper! I suspect that the Qinghe Rebellion and those who dropped the bomb last night should be the same group of people!"
While he was talking, suddenly Weng Tonghe staggered up from the square on the west side of Zhonghe Hall. He shouted when he saw the little emperor!
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please take a look at today's Qing Times... What is written here?"
"Your Majesty, how do you want Fu Qing to control the newspaper? Or is this all your will?"
Weng Tonghe was so tired that he couldn't breathe. He held a brand new newspaper with the smell of ink in his hand. It was the Qing Dynasty Times that had just been published for more than two months!
When Zai Chun saw the headlines on the front page, his eyes darkened and he suddenly started to spin, "Ah...how could it be, how could it be like this..."
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