Me: "This train is fast and can carry a lot of cargo. It can naturally transport people, troops, and cargo. It is very beneficial to the country's commercial and trade economy and the country's military deployment and mobilization."
Zaifeng laughed loudly: "Shanfeng, I didn't expect you to know so much. Not bad, keep talking."
I racked my brains to think about the railway. Unfortunately, before I traveled through time, there was so little knowledge about railways in the culture of the 21st century. I still blame myself for not reading enough. I really don’t know anymore.
Me: "My lord, please forgive me, that's all I know."
Zaifeng: "Building railways is an important national project of our government. Every time a railway is built, the people along the way benefit a lot. Building railways is not just about building railways, but also about people's livelihood and the foundation of the country. Do you understand? ?”
At this moment, I suddenly realized, isn’t this infrastructure rejuvenating the country? I understand this. The new China of the future will rely on infrastructure to build its fortunes, and then lead the people to become prosperous and powerful.
Zaifeng saw my sudden realization, as if I had found a soulmate, and he continued.
Zaifeng: "In recent years, our Qing Dynasty's national power has declined, and people's livelihood has declined. I see it in my heart and feel pain in my heart. That's why I plan to introduce investment from the West and engage in large-scale railway construction in China, so that China's national power can be rapidly improved and let The Chinese people are getting rich quickly. Do you think this method of my king is very bold?"
I looked at the regent with dumbfounded eyes. Isn't this just introducing foreign investment and carrying out infrastructure construction? Are Zaifeng's ideas so advanced? You must know that this moment is the last year of the Qing Dynasty more than a hundred years ago. Isn't it true that the ancients said that standing tall and seeing far is really true?
No, China can introduce foreign capital in the future, but it does not mean that it can introduce foreign capital in the late Qing Dynasty. You must know that at this moment, the society in the late Qing Dynasty is a semi-colonial and semi-feudal society. If foreign capital is introduced at this time, China is very likely to be completely destroyed by the West. Encroachment, truly turning into a colonial society. The people were weak in the late Qing Dynasty, and the risks involved were really too great.
Me: "Your Majesty, your idea is really advanced. However, these Western imperialist powers are man-eating wolves. Cooperating with them is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. It is too dangerous."
Zaifeng's face turned pale and he sighed longly: "This, this, how could I not know this? It's just a pity that my huge country, with thousands of years of inheritance and 400 million citizens, has fallen to this... …”
Zaifeng and I were talking in the study, and when the conversation got heated, we never expected that an assassin would take advantage of us.
I exclaimed: "Who is it!"
"Don't move! Shoot whoever moves!" Beside the window, an assassin emerged from the window holding a pistol, and pointed the pistol steadily at the two of us.
Assassin: "Don't move, anyone who moves will be killed."
At this moment, I was facing the assassin, and Zaifeng was more than one meter away to my right.
The assassin nimbly climbed into the room and pointed his gun at me and Zaifeng.
Assassin: "You two, who is Zaifeng!"
Today, because someone was making trouble at the door, I was anxious to go out. I grabbed a white robe and wore it when I went out. This Zaifeng happened to be wearing a white robe today.
The assassin came indoors and was immediately confused when he saw that both of us were wearing the same clothes. what happened? Are these two brothers? How come there are two Zaifengs? Which one should be killed?
I was overjoyed at this moment in my heart. It seemed that Zaifeng really didn't deserve to die. Now our monthly military salary of 50,000 yuan is stable again.
I took a step forward and shouted loudly: "I am Zaifeng, who are you?"
The assassin was startled when I shouted loudly. Then he looked at me in surprise. Then he deflected the gun like lightning and aimed a shot at Zaifeng.
what's the situation? Didn't I already say that I am Zaifeng? Why didn't you hit me and hit Zaifeng instead? This is unscientific.
In a flash of lightning, I pushed Zai Feng, raised my inner strength at the same time, and struck the assassin with a volley of palms.
There was a "bang" gunshot. The air exploded with a "wave" sound.
"Plop! Plop! Plop!" The three of us fell to the ground at the same time!
The assassin was hit by my volley energy and would definitely die. As for Zaifeng, he just suffered a big fall and his life should be fine.
I was hit by the assassin's bullet, right in the heart. Fortunately, I exerted enough strength and softness, and used my true energy to inflate my skin to form an iron plate, so I narrowly avoided receiving a fatal blow.
However, despite this, there was still a sharp pain in his chest, and the blood he saw soaked his robe. Because the assassin shot at close range, the power of the bullet was almost not wasted, and 10% of the bullet hit me. If the assassin had been farther away and fired, he might not have hurt me.
In addition, I am not very good at practicing the art of strength and softness. If I have mastered my hard and soft strength, even if I shoot at close range, the bullet will definitely be defused by my soft and skillful strength.
Zai Feng also recovered at this moment: "Shan Feng, how are you?"
I breathed out: "It's okay, just some superficial wounds. The gun didn't hit my heart. Don't worry."
I endured the severe pain, got up and went to the assassin to check. At this moment, the assassin was not dead yet. He was struggling to pick up the dropped pistol, preparing to continue beating Zaifeng and me.
That's it!
I kicked the gun aside: "Hey, brother, you are almost dead, do you want to assassinate anyone else? Let's forget it. You can't complete your mission today."
The assassin struggled: "You, you, you traitor, traitor, and traitor, you will not die well."
I was stunned, what happened? These words are usually used by me to scold others, but why did they happen to me today? Am I really a traitor? Traitor? Big traitor?
I shook my head to get rid of these distracting thoughts: "Brother, you are about to die. In this way, I won't care about you. Let me ask you something, why did I say I was Zaifeng? If you didn't shoot me with a gun, you would Shoot him with a gun? Isn’t this unscientific?”
The assassin spit out another mouthful of blood, then looked at me and giggled.
I frowned: "You kid won't be fooled by my slap. This is a deadly slap, not a slap that causes fools. You won't be fooled."
The assassin chuckled and said, "It's just you, Zaifeng. Look at you, what you look like, He He, are you as ugly as you, Prince Regent?"
Um? I was furious!
"Zhou Cao! You are scolding me! I am nicknamed the Golden Gun and the White-faced Tiger. You say I am ugly, but you are the only one who is ugly. Are there any killers as ugly as you?" I responded immediately.
The assassin was stunned for a moment: "You, you are too good at it, golden gun, golden gun, white face, tiger?"
Me: "Why, don't I look like that?"
Assassin: "Then, then, you are a, a good person. You are not ugly..."
I was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean, brother? You are almost dead, and you still say that I am a good person? So, I just want to ask, how can you tell that I am not the regent? I know whether I am ugly or not. , don’t talk nonsense?”
The assassin chuckled: "He, he has a ring, you, you don't, poor, poor..."
I approached and said, "Why are you poor?"
Assassin: "Poor, poor, goods..."
Ah, swearing again! This damn assassin! It really pissed me off.
Me: "Hey, don't die, you damn guy?"
I quickly stepped forward and grabbed the assassin, who slipped and fell. I stepped forward to check this guy's aura and found that he was indeed dead.
I looked at the assassin in front of me with uncertainty. If he is not already dead, otherwise I will kill him again. Zaifeng next to him laughed loudly at this moment: "What? Are you angry? Do you want me to ask someone to cut him into pieces to relieve your anger?"
I also smiled at this time: "Let's forget it. He's just a mean-mouthed killer! Why waste your energy. Prince Regent, are you not injured?"
The regent shook his head with a smile: "No, no, I just fell down. I am fine. How are you?"
Now I unbuttoned my gown, and my chest was a mess of blood and flesh. I pressed it with my hand, and sure enough it was just a superficial injury.
Me: "It's okay, I blocked the bullet. It didn't hit the heart, otherwise it would be troublesome."
At this time, a group of guards rushed upstairs, including my junior sister and several of my apprentices.
I stopped so many people from going upstairs: "You guys come up, the rest are waiting downstairs."
The junior sister said with concern: "Brother, your chest is injured. You have lost so much blood? Is it okay?"
Me: "It's okay, it's just a flesh wound."
Wugege also walked up to Zaifeng at this time: "Brother Qi, how are you?"
Zaifeng also shook his head, indicating that it was okay.
Zaifeng: "Okay, drag this assassin down. It's okay. Let's all disperse. Shanfeng, your chest is injured. Someone, please call the doctor."
Me: "Thank you, Prince Regent, but it's okay. It's just a flesh wound. I'll just apply some medicine on it and it'll be fine."
Zaifeng: "How can that be done? It must be treated by the best imperial doctor, so that I can rest assured. Shanfeng, you go to rest and recuperate first, and I will give you a reward later."
I nodded, then asked my junior sister to protect Zaifeng for me for the time being, so I went back to my residence to treat the wound.
In the afternoon, the imperial doctor gave me the best treatment, the palace also provided the best protection, and the troublemaking people were dispersed, and everything gradually returned to normal.
I was sitting in the room to rest, and my junior sister opened the door and came in. She brought a big golden pot and said, "Brother, this is a pot of old ginseng and deer antler soup that Fujin personally cooked for you. You can drink it to replenish your vitality." ."
I asked in surprise: "Fu Jin actually knows about it too? Thank you very much for her kindness. Thank her for me later."
Junior sister put the beautiful soup can on the table, then scooped a bowl of soup for me: "Brother, let me feed you."
Me: "Junior sister, why are you so weird today? I just hurt my chest, it's nothing serious, I can just drink it by myself."
Junior sister: "Senior brother, you should never block Zaifeng's gun again. It's too dangerous. If the regent dies, there will be another regent. Senior brother, if you die, I will never see you again." ."
Me: "Shh! Silence!"
I looked around, and there was no one there.
Me: "Junior sister, don't talk nonsense. Zaifeng can't die. If Zaifeng dies, what will happen to our Taihang military expenses? Senior brother is fine. Don't mention this kind of thing again in the future. Don't spread the news about my injury to the mountains. Trust me. It will save Master and the others from worrying. Do you understand?"
