People always need a vent to resent. The Qing Dynasty was not doing well, and people were bullied by people these old age, and people were already full of anger.

No one dares to exert anger at foreigners, and it is meaningless to exert temper at the people. After thinking about it, it is better to fight in the nest. However, the ministers who engage in the Westernization Affairs have always been a minority. Since they are the minority, it is easy to bully.

There are too many people and fewer people, which is a common problem for all mankind. In addition, you, Fuqing and Xiao Letian, were wearing pairs of pants, and they were in the special administrative region and had telegraph wires. All the money was made by your family.

"Beat and beat this traitor to death. This is the bastard who harmed the Qing Dynasty with the second devils, and the rebellion among the Eight Banners..." The most fiercer person was of course the half-dead old men. These playboys who were disgusted with their hearts were unable to wash away the hatred of Xiao Letian.

In the past, no one could afford to offend Master Qing San. People would take plainclothes teams when they went out. Half of the guards were summoned by Master Long, and half were bald quick gunmen without braids. Everyone knew that they were elite arranged by their brother-in-law.

If you can't afford to offend yourself in normal times, it doesn't mean you can't afford to offend today. A group of Han scholars have been motivated. Is there any better shield than these people?

If you talk about the matter in the capital, once these eight banner idle men were mixed together, something would definitely happen, let alone the half-disabled old man who was already mentally perverted. Don’t cut off your thumbs one by one, saying it was disabled, but you could eat, drink, and play with women. All the parts of your body were good.

They are normal people, but they can't even do normal work. Without the assistance of two thumbs, the remaining eight fingers will lose more than half of their functions. If you don't believe it, try to cooperate without the thumbs and do various movements with both hands. You can see what the effect is.

This feeling of immortality is so disgusting, so the half-can man is so perverted, which is obvious to everyone in Sijiu City.

When I saw Fuqing today, I was so jealous that my enemies were very much when they met. I threw my shoes, stones, and mud at the third master for a moment.

"Protect the Third Master..." The surrounding guards rushed up to protect Fu Qing inside, and all kinds of hidden weapons were blocked outside.

Fuqing had a loyal guard beside him, but Shangshu Lin of the Ministry of Revenue did not have a guard. The hidden weapon rain did not hurt Fuqing, and it turned out that the old man was dizzy.

The pebbles that flew from somewhere were thumping in the middle of their eyebrows. The old man fainted with a oh, and a bag as big as an egg bulged out from his forehead. From a distance, it looked the same as the old birthday star among the three stars Fulu Shou.

"Protect Lord Lin quickly, let's retreat..." Fu Qing knew that these people were crazy and could not fight back, so he could only let the guards take the old Shangshu and retreat together.

Now the only person who can control the situation can no longer speak, and the farce of tearing up money is getting worse and worse.

In fact, Master Qing San didn't want to come to settle these things, but Prince Gong is the main force in the Zongli Yamen, and Yi? Obviously he was not very kind to do anything. When he heard that the Ministry of Revenue was causing trouble, he sent Master Qing San to get angry.

Originally, this matter was not under the jurisdiction of Fu Qing, but he couldn't resist the noble status of the prince, so he had to bite the bullet and move forward.

As expected, the situation was even worsened by the appearance of Master Qing San, and he also brought Lao Lin in. In fact, according to the prestige of Shangshu Lin, as long as he called up and told everyone that this piece of paper could be spent as money, the client of the Beijing business outside the yamen actually came to buy bonds.

Just one sentence can calm down. As long as people use bonds outside the gate to buy Liubiju pickles, Liuquanju rice wine, Quanjue roast duck, Tianfuhao sauce elbows, Yong'antang cold medicine, Ruifengxiang silk cloth and other essential supplies, the credit of the bond will also arise.

However, people underestimated the enthusiasm of these semi-disabled men to cause trouble and underestimated people's stubbornness during their fanatical period. No one gave the Ministry of Revenue a chance to explain, and even attacked them just by doing it.

The clay man is still angry. When the Ministry of Revenue thinks that I kindly want to send you money, you will beat people, and even the old Shangshu has beaten them. Then don’t blame us for being unfaithful. Today, we just don’t say anything when Xu Shu enters Cao’s camp.

As for the business dealers on the street, they saw the bonds being torn all over the floor, and they were so distressed that they were about to cry. They wanted to speak, but they looked back at the shopkeeper Ding of Lotte Bank, but everyone shrank their necks.

Manager Ding, a native of Tanggu, who drank oil tea, died of three people in his family and seven people in his relatives' family when Mele's army invaded the special zone. This is ten lives.

He drank the cold oil tea with a gloomy face and said viciously in his heart, "I can't disobey the Prime Minister's orders, so I'll send you a lot of four million to you, but I hope I'll be good to you, and I hope I have a little loyalty to this court, that's a dream."

Well, everyone who could solve this farce was silent, and no one could stop the money-wringing behavior from becoming more and more intense. Until half an hour later, when Prince Chun Yihuan brought the soldiers of the Nine Gate Admiral to maintain order, the Ministry of Revenue and the gate were already in a mess, with paper pieces everywhere.

Yihuan almost collapsed from the qi of Tianlinggai. "Stop, I'll stop me. Are you crazy? Don't want a good salary, why are you tearing it up..."

The prince came forward, and the soldiers also divided the angry crowd into small pieces. The chaotic scene was finally stopped. The officials and the Eight Banners idle men knelt down and released the animals and cried.

"The prince is the decision for us. Does the court want us anymore? Why use these waste paper to deceive us... Wuwuwu, the court cannot bully people like this."

Yihuan's face turned black. He picked up a fish that had missed the net from the ground. He saw that it was still a five-round bond. "It's a sin, you're really a sin. These are five dragon-patterned silver coins. You can buy a mid-range table in Bianyifang. How can you tear it up..."

In front of everyone, the prince walked to the Beijing Business Officer who was squatting in the base of the wall and shivered, and saw the small flag with the words "Bianyifang" written on it at a glance.

"A bunch of idiots, you guys are optimistic... you are the guy from Bianyifang."

"Kowtow to the prince, Caomin is the guy from Bianyifang..." Although the half-year-old man was trembling all over, he still spoke very neatly.

"There are five-yuan bonds here. Can you order a table of tables from you?" the prince asked kindly.

"Oh, look at what you always say. The prince is going to Bianyifang for dinner. Can we still collect cash? The number one private room in Tianzi is ready for you..."

"Stop talking nonsense. What do you do for free? Just tell me if the money can be spent."

"Your Majesty, if you can't spend this money, what else can you spend? Five-Yuan bonds are enough for a medium-sized table. Today, Qiujuya is here to keep it for you. I'll send someone to notify you..."

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