There was a dead silence in the red brick factory. Outside the window was the sound of machines rumbling in the industrial area. The sound of steam gushing when the steam engine was relieved was rising and falling in the distance. The impact of the stamper was echoing each other like a music.

But in the ears of these people, this movement is a bell of death!

"That's it? This is the price offered by my sixth uncle? Cough cough cough... I don't have sincerity, I don't believe it..."

"Long live the Lord..." Weng Tonghe said anxiously, "Long live the Lord, wait for the old minister to finish... Prince Gong will definitely guarantee your life safety!"

"Because this is not only the old ministers, we are begging for trouble, this morning, the Chinese special envoy Cai Bixia also forced the palace. She led her troops into Wufeng Tower and met Prince Gong..."

"Cai Bixia, as the Chinese envoy, asked Prince Gong to protect your life and safety... In the afternoon, the old minister met the ambassadors of Britain and France again, although they sent troops to support Prince Gong in the name of quelling the rebellion this time!"

"But those people have sworn in the name of God! They say they must protect your life and safety... and the British also said that if your Majesty is not at ease, please go to London!"

"Europe will definitely protect your safety, and the entire European royal family will protect you... It is impossible for Prince Gong to do something!"

Zai Chun smiled and waved his hand, "Hey... I'm not talking about this... I'm not willing to cherish my life and death... I mean, how does Uncle Six treat my policies?"

"The reforms I have made in the past few years of rule... how should he deal with them?"

"What about these things? What about these industrial zones, railway construction plans, education reforms in the Qing Dynasty, financial reforms in the Qing Dynasty...? What I want is the way to survive these policies!"

"Did he give it?"

Zaichun's questioning made the old man silence. This is the real point of conflict!

Fu Qing said coldly, "Old man... If you still recognize Master Long Live... let's tell the truth! What happened outside? We are mentally prepared for the worst..."

The old man lowered his head as if the iron shackles of a thousand gold were pressed on his neck for a long time. "Prince Gong... He still wants to... the Eight Banners Nobles Council..."

"Ah hahaha..." Zai Chun laughed, "Look... This is the key point! In the final analysis, I still have to abolish all my governance. He will push everything I do to the point of starting again?"

"Bad bullshit...it's all a bunch of bullshits...Yi... haven't you recognized the true face of these bastards like the Eight Banners?"

"To build a noble parliament, do you ask these alleys to discuss the government affairs together? What can they do? What are their insights?"

Zai Chun's face turned violently and he clenched his fists and smashed the bed, "This is a dead end! This is a dead end... This is a dead end that was taken in the 17th and 18th centuries of Europe!"

"Spain is still on this road and is still fighting against the wall! What a bullshit noble parliament? They are all selfish bastards gathered together, just thinking about how to be greedy for money!"

"You expect these people to work hard and love the people? You expect these people to open their eyes to see the world? Damn, these turtles can lead the dance god into the parliament! Do you believe it?"

"It's not that Britain has no noble parliament! It's already a decoration. He doesn't know about the Japanese? Bah... he can kill me, but he can't insult me, or insult my political ideals!"

"What the Qing Dynasty needs is the Prussian spirit, an iron-blooded dictatorship! It is my dictatorship of Zaichun... This can force the country to enter strength and industrialization... Do you understand? Do you understand..."

Zai Chun was crazy, and his emotions were extremely excited. His whole body twitched, and then he was a violent cough. "Cough cough cough... Cough cough cough..."

There was only a puff! Zaichun squirted out a mouthful of blood, and the quilt covered her body suddenly bloomed bright red plum blossoms!

"Long live... Call me the imperial doctor... Call me the Western doctor... hurry..."

Now it was all in chaos, the house was in chaos, and people cried and shouted, and there were Chinese and Western doctors stationed in the industrial area rushed in with boxes.

"Everyone quit... Let the Lord of Life rest... Let the Lord of Life rest..."

"What's wrong... Why is Your Majesty so excited? What's wrong with this... Didn't you say you can't get angry, you have to calm down?"

A group of people were knocked out by the doctor, and the old man stood next to a large mountain of iron slags, and everyone was stunned!

At this time, he saw Fu Qing walking anxiously on the side and leaned over with courage, "San Master... San Master, please calm down... can you say a few words to me calmly?"

Fuqing stared at the old man with fire-breathing eyes. In the end, Fuqing's anger could only be replaced by a sigh, "Hey...what did I say you? You are a scholar...you can't help..."

When the old man heard this, his grievance turned into tears in his eyes. He stretched out his sleeve and wiped it twice but couldn't wipe it. "Third Master... The situation outside is very bad, it's really bad..."

"I heard the top secret news...Fifth Master...Tonight...I will meet Prince Gong in the Old Summer Palace and have a secret talk..."

"What?" Fu Qing was shocked. "Even... even the King of Heroes... want..."

He couldn't even speak anymore, and the old man nodded, "Look at the current situation, this is the case... The Tian family has no relatives! I, a Han minister, know this truth. You are a Fucha family, a Manchu family... I have been fighting with the Aisin Jueluo family for more than 200 years!"

"Don't you know the nature of this family?"

Fu Qing said a dark face without saying a word, and the old man's words made him even more shocking. "Third Master, you have fought a day and a night of battles, so you are so tired... Now there is another most critical figure in the capital that we can't find!"

"Who?" Fu Qing asked.

"Yang Zhi! Long live the trust of Yang Zhi! He is holding His Majesty's wallet, gold..."

"Oh!" Fu Qing shouted, and his body was tilted in front of him and he was about to faint. The old man and a few people rushed over to support him.

"Come here... Let the third master rest... I didn't close my eyes all day and night... The third master fainted from exhaustion..."

This is a mess. In the red brick house, the Western doctor is rescuing Zaichun, and the old eunuch who knows medical skills in the palace outside are rescuing Fuqing. The house is in chaos.

In the room, the Western doctor from the Chinese had just released the two empress dowagers in, lowered his voice and said, "The Empress Dowager... Your Majesty is in a bad situation, and you need to calm your mind in an urgent need..."

"We...we...we suggest...give your Majesty some morphine!"

"Even if your Majesty wakes up...if...if you want to take a big cigarette... let your Majesty smoke..."

"Although it is a poison... it can also relieve your emotions... Otherwise, your Majesty will be really in danger!"
Chapter completed!