"Hey, hey... Your Majesty, why are you still turning your elbows outward? Your Majesty..."
Although the bastards who were dispersed did not dare to resist the palace guards and were pushed back continuously, they would never admit defeat if they were familiar with their words.
These Eight Banners gangsters were secretly instigated and organized by these princes. Of course they know the inside story, but why is there something wrong with Prince Zheng's behavior now?
The guards who pushed them whispered, "Stop making trouble, something big has happened. There's trouble on the railway..."
"Hurry up, hurry up... Just now in the Yangxin Hall, Master Weng and Master Li spoke for the prince, are you still making trouble?"
After being reminded, these people understood that something was wrong. They all shut up and stopped making trouble and gradually dispersed!
Weng Tonghe poked his head out from the curtain of the sedan chair and raised his hands to the prince, "Thank you for your kindness!"
Prince Zheng Chengzhi actually smiled, turned his head and clasped his fists in return and saluted, "Master Weng, are you going to have a drink with us at the Little Prince's Mansion?"
"Haha, another day, another day..."
"Then another day...hahaha..."
After a few words of false politeness, the sedan went their separate ways.
With just such a small quarrel, the secret of the top-secret Nianzi Rebellion was leaked in the capital. Countless restaurants in Forty-Nine City were booked out by the crowd at noon today.
These people obviously won the game, but they were a little panicked when they heard the news about the turmoil in the Nian Army.
"Ouch... Didn't the Nian Army let Li Hongzhang be defeated? Why are they still making trouble now?"
"That's right. Li Hongzhang wiped out all the Nian soldiers that even Marshal Zeng couldn't defeat. Now the army is stationed in Shandong. Could it be that the Nian army from Shandong came to the capital?"
"Impossible... How many days have it been since the incident in the iron factory? Even if the Nianzi from Shandong had wings, they wouldn't be able to fly over! I think it's just the Nianzi from Zhili and Gyeonggi who are causing trouble!"
"This is to avenge those stinky coolies in the iron factory! This is to put pressure on the emperor!"
"Ouch... If you say that, will Long Live Lord change his mind again? The situation in today's meeting was originally very favorable to us. Long Live Lord was ready to spare Guangliang and the others. Now that this happened, What do you think, Long Live Lord?"
Everyone lowered their heads worriedly, "Damn it, these Han dogs...why don't they just let the court kill them? Will they rebel at the slightest thing?"
"Move the army to defeat them, kill them all, leave no one behind!"
Everyone can say harsh words, but do we really want to fight? The days of Ping Changmao and Nian Jun are just around the corner. All adults alive today have experienced the painful lessons of that time.
"Is there really going to be a war? At that time, six of my relatives died..."
"Yes...three of my family members were killed in the war...and four were disabled for life..."
"Oh... we were so poor in those years. In the worst year, we only paid 30% of the standard salary. I starved to death..."
"How miserable is 30%? When the British and French forces came, there was no flag pay for a full year, and in the end the court didn't provide any compensation... I said I survived by pawning!"
When I think of the miserable situation of each family during the previous war, the people who shouted about fighting and killing have no confidence in their hearts!
Just when the atmosphere was at its most depressing, someone banged the table and said, "What are you afraid of? Haven't you heard? Today at the court meeting, it was Han Chen, Mr. Li and Mr. Weng, who stood together with our bannermen, and gave Long Live Be reasonable!"
"What does this mean? It means that the Han officials are also dissatisfied with the imperial policy! The Manchus and Han people have come together, and you are still afraid of a ghost!"
"Drink, drink... if the sky falls, there will be a big guy to hold it up, and it won't be our turn!"
"That's right...that's right!" The cotton curtain of the restaurant opened, and a bannerman who worked at the Prime Minister's Yamen walked in with his hands in hand. He bowed in a circle first, and then the whole restaurant bowed in return.
"Master Jin? Are you ready? Is there any new news?"
"Yes! Give me some of your good snuff first... wake up and I'll tell you!"
In the jade-painted snuff bottle, he poured a small amount of snuff into the palm of his hand, which was only half a fingernail. He inhaled through his left and right nostrils. Jin Ye's whole body shivered with excitement, and then he sneezed twice.
"Ah sneeze... ah sneeze... oh, it's really nice. The cold wind blew last night and it feels so clear now!"
"What you just said is correct. If the sky falls, there will naturally be a big man to hold it up. Something happened at the railway construction site. Mr. Qing took his troops to investigate in person this morning!"
"Who is Third Master? Xiao Li Guangsai Hua Rong! If it weren't for the errands of the Prime Minister's Yamen, he would have become a general long ago!"
"What are you afraid of? If you go there, you'll be wiped out..."
"Master Jin is right. Of course we are not afraid of these twisters, but we are afraid that Long live the Lord loves the people so much that in order to appease the anger of those poor ghosts, he will take it out on our Uncle Guangliang!"
"Talk out your anger? You still don't understand... Now we don't just have to protect Guang Liang and the 10th Route Manager, even Han Chen has jumped out to protect people!"
"Why? Haha...because Hanchen is more afraid of these poor ghosts making trouble!"
"Just watch. This pool is deep. God knows what evil spirits are making trouble in it... Drink and drink! Anyway, no matter what time, we can't do without our food and drink!"
These Eight Banners dudes seemed to be born with no understanding of secrets. In order to show off their ability, they dared to say anything. In the back kitchen of the restaurant, several boys were listening attentively. Many Eight Banners disciples said that afternoon. They were gathered into the Fifth Master's house.
At this moment, Li Tuo was hiding in the Fifth Master's house, analyzing all the intelligence clues. Sweat broke out on his forehead. The situation in the DPRK and China was really chaotic beyond imagination.
"Something's wrong... something's very wrong... I've been working in the military aircraft department for more than ten years. At that time, I read countless military intelligence excerpts about Ping Changmao and the Nian Army!"
"Doesn't this style of fighting look like the work of the Nian Army? Since ancient times, the Nian Army either didn't take action, or if they did, they would end up enslaving the people..."
"Why is it that today it looks more and more like a gang fight? It's so violent but it doesn't hurt your muscles at all?"
The fifth master gnashed his teeth as soon as he heard this, "He killed dozens of us before even breaking his bones, and took away hundreds of thousands of dollars. So much cement, steel bars, sleepers, and railroad tracks were destroyed. What are you talking about?" nothing?"
"Your Majesty is wrong... Don't look at the commotion, but the imperial court is rich now, and it is very simple to repair the damage. This small amount of damage can be fully repaid in a month!"
"How could Nianzi be so stupid? Revealed his strength so early? Are you trying to attract wind by breaking your butt?"
"There's still a problem! There's still a problem...but I can't find it?"
Fifth Master lowered his voice and said, "Guess, could it be Xiao Letian who did it?"
Li Tuo shook his head and said, "It's absolutely impossible... If the head of state's strategic determination was so weak, the Chinese would not be where they are today!"
"The previous statement of the Chinese people has already explained everything. It was not the head of state who did it, and it was definitely not a trick...who is it?"
