1489 Whose Far East?
The differences within the royal family have reached an irreconcilable level unless someone officially announces the withdrawal of power competition now, just like Xiao Wuye exiling himself to the decision-making circle, and spending time on the gangster's market every day, which may make you survive until the day of old age and death.
But how could a person who has tasted the sweet taste of power choose to live a life of scattered life and die? He can control the life and death of millions of people with one hand and trampled the entire empire under his feet. The feeling of enjoyment of overlooking all the mountains can never be forgotten after tasting it once.
What's more, the battle on the power field is not the Olympic Games where friendship is the first, the second, and there is no boundary for winning or losing here. It is not that you say you give up on the loss, but I really think you give up on the loss.
Even if Yi withdraws from the stage of power now, will Zai Chun be less vigilant about him? After all, you have been the regent for so many years, and you have signed many treaties with Westerners. There are so many disciples and officials in the court and the country. You can retreat just by saying that you can retreat? Who believes it?
Even the fifth master of the capital who has been floating outside of power secretly supported his power with Yang Zhi, Li Tuo and others. So can these people who have reached the top of power retreat just by saying that they can retreat?
Think about it, it is the most reassuring thing for dead people.
The truth is the same. Even if Zai Chun knelt in front of the two emperors now and vowed not to challenge the emperor's authority in his life, and even gave the two emperors a lying iron voucher or a gold medal to avoid death, would the two emperors feel confident and boldly believe it?
Suspicion is the nature of politicians. Rather than saying that they do not believe in their own political opponents, they do not believe in themselves at all. Those hell promises and vows have always been regarded as nonsense in their hearts.
His heart was tormenting in hell, and of course he would not believe that others would be in heaven, just like an owl holding a dead mouse in his mouth, naturally thinking that the phoenix would steal food from his mouth.
Because I have the intention to kill you, of course I will think that you also have the idea of killing me!
Zaichun and the two uncles Wang have now been forced to a terrible situation by the situation. In fact, it is funny to say that there is no open negotiation between uncle and nephew from beginning to end, and there is not even bargaining like a businessman.
Everything happened so quickly, so let it go, so it was natural, so it seemed that in the eyes of outsiders, no conflicts occurred, and a dead knot was tied between uncle and nephew.
Zaichun is indeed a child, but Zaichun's power is growing stronger step by step with the support of Xiao Letian. Both of these uncles Wang saw it.
Emperor Tongzhi's new imperial army was growing step by step in Fujian, that is, Zuo Jigao's sphere of influence. The naval battle with the Rakshasa ghost at the mouth of the Minjiang River added a lot of points to Zaichun's influence.
There are now many officials in the officialdom who secretly give thumbs up to the little emperor, especially some Han officials. They have been influenced by the central government's idea of unifying the empire since ancient times and have a deep admiration for the powerful monarch.
The young emperor's new army dared to pull out mountain cannons and fight against the Rakshasa navy. No matter how many results it achieved, at least this incident is very exciting. After being bullied by foreign devils for so many years, there is finally a young emperor who can vent his anger for everyone. This has indeed won the hearts of many people.
Secondly, with Xiao Letian's matchmaking, the relationship between the Hunan Army and Zaichun suddenly became much closer. Training the new Imperial Army requires money, and even a lot of resources. Who can give these things?
The new imperial army is growing day by day. If there is no help from Zeng Guofan’s money and food, then there will be ghosts!
Again, it is this newly created Suzhou stock market. Zaichun actually issued an order to allow this market to use bright yellow signs, which is to use his imperial power to promote it!
Zaichun even came to the scene to cheer for the stock market. There was no benefit he could do it? The dividends of the Jiangnan stock market must be Zaichun. This little bastard not only had military power but also slowly developed his own financial power. Isn’t Sima Zhao’s intention to do what he wants to do later?
Now, Zaichun stretched his hand outside the pass again, and the stubborn donkey Hunchun actually received the secret order of Emperor Tongzhi! Ancestor, you guys are not enough to expand your power in Jiangnan. Do you still have to get your bag outside the pass?
Yi pinched the wine glass and made a crackling sound. Several side dishes carefully prepared by the imperial chef on the kang table could not attract him at all. At this moment, half a kilogram of Zhuyeqing had already eaten, and his heavy breathing sound was everywhere in the military office.
"Brother! Do you understand Cixi's routine now? Haha, this mother and son are really a pair of live treasures. Zaichun is going to sell the Far East to Xiao Letian in exchange for Xiao Letian's full support for him, and finally step on our body to take over!"
"And the plan that Cixi made was to sell the entire Far East to Rakshasa ghosts to protect our own status... they were all sold! Hahaha, all the country that the ancestors built was sold. Let's sell it, let's sell it!"
"When can we not rely on treason, but on ourselves... let's do some serious things ourselves! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
With a bang, his head slammed on the table and stumbled over. Yihuan looked at the drunk sixth brother and wiped his eyes in pain. "What's wrong? What's wrong with us? We didn't do anything wrong... Why is this court like being angry, ancestors! We really don't know how long this country can be maintained, and when will it be the end!"
Yihuan sent his drunk brother back to Prince Gong's Mansion and came to the Jiumen Admiral's Mansion by himself. This was his territory. A few years ago, he also withdrew a telegram line for himself. Here he sent a telegram to Ningguta outside the pass in his private name.
After receiving the telegram, Hunchun fell into a dilemma. He said in private that Yihuan had private kindness to him. He was hated by villains and connected with many officials outside the jurisdiction to impeach him. It was Yihuan who came forward to say goodbye to him and allowed his position to be preserved. Hunchun never forgot this kindness.
But the emperor's secret decree was also put aside. He was the real emperor of the Qing Dynasty! Although he did not have a rule, in Hunchun's heart, the emperor was the emperor, and the country was no two days, and the regent would never be the real emperor.
Who should I listen to? Is it the emperor who has no power or the prince who is regent? What's more, both sides are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones
Now the stubborn donkey Hunchun is not calm. In his heart, the Far East will always belong to the Qing Dynasty, not the Rakshasa ghost or the Chinese people. He will not be happy to give this land to anyone.
"The territory of the Qing Dynasty will always be from the Qing Dynasty..."
As he was talking, suddenly, Deputy General Lin's heart-wrenching roar came from outside the study, "Fighting up... General! Fighting up ahead..."
Chapter completed!