Li Tuo's heart was so cold. He thought he could become a strategist like Zhuge Liang when he made plans, but the old man's instigating words between Manchu and Han were completely crippled!
Cixi's words are very interesting. You should build the Yongding River defense line and don't get involved in other higher-level matters!
"Your Majesty... what do you think?" Cixi was still unwilling to act arbitrary, so she asked the little emperor instead!
What is right and wrong? The difference between Manchu and Han is a matter of right and wrong. At this time, Manchu people will always be together. Zai Chun did not say anything but nodded and forced a smile.
"Master Weng, please rise. Li Tuo, please stop kowtowing... They are all loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty and pillars of talent. I take it all into consideration!"
"I will sum up your plans bit by bit. Let's go down and take a rest first. Master Weng will hurry up and ask your Hanlin Academy to draft a propaganda notice. Li Tuo will hurry up and find Chinese engineers to build fortifications. Let's do all the errands... "
The emperor had already issued an order to expel the guests, and the door of the Ancestral Temple was once again opened a crack, and the two of them came out wandering like zombies.
At this moment, there is already fish belly white in the east, and strange sounds are coming from the residential areas far away in the capital, revealing a permeating sense of chaos!
At the edge of the third floor of the imperial stairs, Li Tuo suddenly stopped and said, "Sir Weng... I have never offended you. Why did you try to trick me like this?"
"If I have done something wrong! You can tell me clearly. What are you going to gain by harming my future like this?"
Weng Tonghe did not meet Li Tuo's eyes, but looked at the eastern sky and looked at the gradually brightening outline and whispered, "Li Tuo! Although you have not passed the imperial examination, your words and actions reveal that you have also read Book!"
"You are not one of those stupid generals who only know how to kill! Don't you understand my intentions?"
"This world will always belong to scholars, not to warriors! This is a truth that has been passed down for thousands of years, whether noble or noble, noble or martial. Without this truth, the world will fall apart!"
"The Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the Two Jins and the Southern and Northern Dynasties...the era of warlords' melee. Haven't you seen the bloody history?"
"It was our ancestors who saw with our own eyes the chaos and misery of the Wu family when they were in power. After the Song Dynasty, the tradition of the noble and the weak began to exist!"
"There was a time in the early Ming Dynasty when the Wu family was revived! But after Zhu Di, we civil servants have to get the upper hand!"
"After the Tumubao Incident, we, the literati, must save the country, not the military!"
"See for yourself what are the methods you proposed? If they all follow your method, wouldn't the world be back to the situation where the Wu family oppresses the literati?"
"That's the beginning of troubled times! It won't work, it won't work..."
"You..." Li Tuo stomped his feet angrily, "Why do I mean this? I'm just helping Lord Long Live suppress the rebellion, get through this disaster as soon as possible, and save fewer lives!"
"You and I are both Han people, why do you bother to trick me by saying that Manchu and Han are different? Why bother to trick your own people... I, Li Tuoke, have never shown any disrespect to adults!"
"Haha... Do you still know the difference between Manchu and Han?" The old man gave him a contemptuous look. "Since you know that this is a battle between bannermen to divide the spoils and seize power, why are you, a Han, messing around?"
"No matter who ascends to the throne, he will not abolish the imperial examination, nor will he abolish the tradition of the noble and the military! This is enough... As long as this world does not abolish the imperial examination and destroy our Confucianism like Xiao Letian, I don't care about him Who will be the emperor?"
"You..." Li Tuo's nose was almost crooked with anger, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell His Majesty the Emperor what you just said?"
The old man smiled contemptuously, "There is no one around right now, it's just you and me. Do you think His Majesty will believe what you say? You don't even know what's going on in the human heart!"
"The so-called belief in this world depends on the heart of the person listening... If the person listening is willing to believe it, he will take the lies as truth. If he is not willing to believe it, you are just farting if you tell the truth!"
"Li Tuo... you are just a petty official! You will never be the material to be an official. You'd better build your Yongding River..."
After saying that, Weng Tonghe walked towards the imperial steps. At the bottom of the third floor of the imperial steps, his disciples and grandsons were waiting for him!
"Lord Weng...do you think everything you have done...is worthy of being a Han? You are the only Han in the world who has been tricked like this!"
Weng Tonghe was shaken but did not look back. He did not answer a word, but his steps suddenly became heavy and he walked down step by step.
Li Tuo stood alone on the side of the Imperial Ancestral Temple's imperial steps, like an old monk in trance!
People didn't know that just when the Ancestral Temple gate was closed again, a quarrel broke out inside.
"Your Majesty...I will guarantee with my life that Li Tuo is still trustworthy and usable. We can't waste talents by saying goodbye between Manchu and Han!" Fu Qing Chen Po strongly hoped that the emperor and the queen mother could trust Li Tuo again.
But Cixi was so powerful in causing trouble: "Third Master Fuqing...why are you so anxious and pale-faced? What good things do the Han people have that you can trust them so much?"
"Although the old man may say he is a bit fatuous, he is a sensible person and knows who belongs to this world, so he has to work hard for him!"
"This imperial examination selects talents. He was selected by our Manchu Qing Dynasty, so he, a scholar, must be loyal to us! This is the rightful name!"
"The method proposed by Li Tuo does make sense, but if you think about it carefully, it is indeed too heavyweight to use Han people, and it is too dangerous..."
"Queen Mother!" Fu Qing stamped his feet and said, "It's urgent. We have to use Han people. Who makes us full of people and not able to produce talents? We must get through the immediate crisis first!"
Cixi snorted coldly, "We can't live without the Han people? Your Majesty, you decree that the Eight Banners of Mongolia will do their best to enter the internal service king!"
"Isn't it just to spend money? Tell the foreigners in Dongjiaominxiang that we use money to buy mercenaries. Do you really think that the only choice in the world is Han people?"
"Your Majesty, you are right to listen to the Ai family! As long as we hold on to the Yongding River defense line and are in a stalemate with the Japanese Six, as long as we work hard for three months, no one can defeat the other. In the end, why not negotiate to solve the problem?"
"At that time, His Majesty will still be the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. If we give the Japanese sixty-one points of real power, won't the world still belong to us Manchus? Will it still belong to our Eight Banners family?"
“You just can’t reuse Han people!”
Fu Qing was so angry that he almost fainted. He simply stopped looking at Ci Xi's distorted and ferocious face. Instead, he looked at Zai Chun and said, "Your Majesty...can you call Li Tuo in again and let him talk about him again?" plan of?"
"I know he hasn't finished telling me his plan, so why don't you give him a chance, even if it's only ten minutes... just ten minutes!"
After saying this, Fu Qing simply ran to the gate without waiting for the emperor's nod. He pushed open the heavy gate of the Ancestral Temple and looked out just in time to see Li Tuo who was about to leave.
"Li Tuo! Come back here...I'll give you ten minutes to convince His Majesty and all your lords!"
Li Tuo's body was shaken, and tears rolled down his eyes. He didn't know how to walk out, but two young eunuchs rushed over and held him up before walking back.
When he came to the Ancestral Temple again, Li Tuo was already in tears. He knelt down in front of Emperor Tongzhi with a bang.
"Your Majesty... please atone for the crime of bullying the emperor!"
"I... I actually have... a quarter of Manchu blood in my body!"
Note: Recently, book friends are very anxious. In fact, I am also very anxious about Xinjing. I also want to write faster.
But this kind of work is like this. It doesn’t just happen. It’s not the kind of repetitive work in life. As long as you work overtime, you can increase your output.
It takes a lot of hard work to create something like this, but once the energy and energy are gone every day, it’s gone. It’s very tiring!
Workers on the assembly line can work overtime. If they tighten screws for two more hours, they can get an extra batch of parts. Or if white-collar workers in the cubicle work on data, if they work overtime for three more hours, they can produce a lot of data tables!
Because these tasks can be repeated and quantified, but the work of creation is about making things out of nothing. This is not a routine article, where the template is repeated and described.
From the beginning to the end of a battle, I try to be as reasonable as possible, so I have to rely on myself to deduce it from the beginning. This is too difficult!
People in their forties can’t stand it any longer!
This is not about raising pigs. Feeding Xinjing more pig feed or hormones can make you fatten quickly!
In fact, I know what everyone is anxious about. What everyone is angry and anxious about is just one sentence: "Why isn't this fucking book finished?" '
'Why didn't I stumble upon it after I finished the book? '
There are still many people who find it annoying that Xinjing is too long-winded. I admit this, because this is my personality. If you watch the video programs I make, they are also very long-winded.
I don’t want to be verbose either! But this has been my personality for decades, and I can’t change it!
Let's all be tolerant. The key is that those who are not verbose don't write this book either!
How do you think this conflict should be resolved?
I will try my best to change it, I will try my best to be better...
