Daming: Lend the system to Emperor Hongwu at the beginning

Chapter 120 I will take care of the things that the Qing court dare not manage
Late Qing Dynasty.

Three months after the emperor's grandson Zhu Xiongying's anniversary banquet.

Zhu Yuanzhang moved his office to Shanghai.

Another four months later, the Royal Navy of the Ming Dynasty, which had been rested and reorganized, was assembled at Pudong Port in Shanghai and was ready to go.

Tianjin on the other side.

Muying came back here again with his Tiger Battalion.

It has been almost five or six years since the last time I came here.

He still remembers what happened in Tianjin that year.

The light and hope in the eyes of those people.

Yu Ziyu, the passionate young man back then, has now become the county magistrate in the south, and the parent official of the party in charge.

And now he comes back to Tianjin again, just to fulfill the promise he once made.

Let everyone cut off the whip from their heads, and even the whip from their hearts.

two months later.

"Mother, please tell me about the appearance of the little grandson you lost. Don't worry, I will find it for you!" Muying sat on the corner of the street, pulling an old lady who was full of vicissitudes and said gently.

At this moment, he is not like a decisive general at all, but more like a scholar.

"And us!"

"Our child is also lost, benefactor, you must help us find it again!"

"We have money!"

"As long as my benefactor can help me find a child, we can do anything!" A miserable-looking couple next to me also begged.

"rest assured!"

"As long as the child is still in Tianjin, I will help you find it!" Mu Ying looked at the couple and the other three or four families behind the couple, and solemnly promised.

"Little brother, do you already have any clues?"

"If there is, can you tell us about it, there are many people and strength, there is always a way, isn't it?"

"Don't worry, I, Li Guangzu, will never give you a penny of the reward that should be given to you!" A middle-aged wealthy businessman promised in a deep voice.

Obviously, although he is a rich man, there is still nothing he can do about his child being kidnapped.

"To be honest, I have indeed found some clues about the mastermind behind your child's abduction!"

"But those people are very powerful and not very easy to deal with. I'm afraid we can't fight them alone. We need more people!" Mu Ying pondered for a while, and finally said.

During these two months, he did nothing else, but helped find three or four abducted children.

Because of this, he is now very famous in Tianjin, and many families with lost children come here to ask him to find their children.

As for the whereabouts of those children, Mu Ying already had some ideas in her heart.

He has basically identified the mastermind behind the abducted children.

But it still needs an opportunity to completely solve this matter, and now he is here to create this opportunity.

"who is it?"

"I, Li Guangzu, will definitely let him eat and walk around!" The middle-aged wealthy businessman said with a vicious expression on his face.

"Foreigner!" Mu Ying said softly.

Li Guangzu's momentum suddenly stagnated when he heard the words, and his face even gradually turned pale.

In this era, especially in today's Tianjin, foreigners represent the supreme existence that no one dares to provoke.

"What? Scared?" Mu Ying looked at him with a smile.

"So what if it's a foreigner?"

"Whoever dares to snatch my daughter, I will fight him desperately!" Li Guangzu took a deep breath, and his face gradually became ferocious.

"Okay, just keep it like this!"

Mu Ying smiled and said, "Then bring over more families who have lost their children. Let's unite and beg foreigners together."

half a month later.

noon.

At the entrance of the French Catholic Church at the mouth of the Sancha River in Tianjin, dozens of ordinary people suddenly surrounded them.

People in the church didn't care at first, thinking that these were believers.

But gradually, they realized that something was wrong.

Because more and more people surrounded them, and some of them had weapons in their hands.

This is not good.

"Who are you?"

"What are you gathering here for?"

"Don't you fucking want to live?" A burly man walked over with his arms swung, trying to intimidate the common people.

"We have our reasons for coming here, who are you?" Mu Ying squeezed out from the crowd, and asked with a half-smile.

"You are a bird!"

"Who is this old man who wants to report to you?"

"Go away!" The big man was about to push Muying as he spoke.

Seeing this person's hand pushing towards her, Mu Ying couldn't help but smile.

He didn't seem to be moving, but actually he moved slightly.

"Crack!" The big man's palm that hit him split open.

"Aw...!" The big man let out howls of ghosts and wolves.

"how?"

"Do you want to touch porcelain?" Mu Ying asked with a smile.

"Come on, why don't you hurry up and let me come and destroy this bastard!" The big man shouted with his forehead sweating in pain, pulling his neck.

"Dare to hit my elder brother, you are so tired of living!"

In the distance, a group of more than 20 hooligans gathered here aggressively.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the many people behind Muying.

Mu Yingling was not afraid of this, and just stood there without moving.

"Pfft!" A local ruffian hit Mu Ying with a stick, but the stick hit Mu Ying's shoulder, and with a sharp flick, it landed on Mu Ying's forehead with greater force.

With a bang, the person's head exploded.

"Bang, bang, bang!" More than 20 people beat Mu Ying fiercely for a while, and then everyone was dumbfounded that Mu Ying had nothing to do, but these 20 people rushed to the street one after another and walked all over the ground.

"I can't help it, you guys are so good, you can't even break through my defense." Mu Ying grinned and shook her head.

Seeing Mu Ying's bravery, many people were shocked.

"Come on, let's go in."

"Let's see if foreigners abducted our children!" someone in the crowd shouted.

Hearing the word "children", the hundreds of people who had gathered at the door of the church immediately became agitated, wanting to rush into the church.

"What are you doing?"

"Is there any law for breaking into private houses?" Bishop Dewey blocked the door with a musket in hand to prevent people from entering.

"boom!"

A black fist hit from nowhere, directly knocked Dewey down, and snatched the musket from his hand.

"Come on!" Seeing that there was no obstacle, the people were shocked.

The church is not big, and soon everyone found the nursery and saw more than 60 children during the period.

"Son!" Suddenly, someone in the crowd uttered a mournful cry.

Then there were shouts one after another.

These children who were declared orphans by the church were found by their parents one after another, and soon there were cries of joy in the nursery.

"Kill these kidnappers!" someone shouted.

The common people have had enough of being oppressed by the foreigners over the years, and now the living evidence is in front of them. With the combination of new hatred and old hatred, they can no longer control their emotions and start rushing towards the foreigners in the church.

"Magistrate Liu, what's the matter? Now that there are witnesses and evidence, what else can I say!"

Mu Ying didn't go into the church, but stood with a middle-aged man dressed in a Manchu court, silently watching the scene.

"Who are you?" Liu Jie suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"Is it important?"

Mu Ying smiled and said, "Magistrate Liu should think about how to solve this matter!"

"Hmph, murder pays for life, debts pay for money!"

"There are laws in the Qing Dynasty, and no one can escape!" Liu Jie said in a deep voice.

"is it?"

"I really don't know whether to say County Magistrate Liu is pedantic, or ignorant, or pretending to be confused!" Mu Ying sneered disdainfully.

And at this moment, a group of French soldiers armed with rifles came over aggressively from a distance, led by the French consul Feng Daye.

"My official is the magistrate of Tianjin County. The priests in this church are suspected of human trafficking. There are authentic evidence. What do you want to do?" Seeing the French soldiers wanting to rush into the church, Liu Jie's face changed, and he stepped forward and thought To block.

"asshole!"

"You lowly yellow-skinned monkey, die for me!"

Feng Daye hit with a gun.

"Pfft!" But before he could shoot, a dart flew from a distance and went straight into his eyes.

"Puff, puff, puff!" This seemed to be a signal, and more and more darts flew out around them, and before the French soldiers could react, they killed them all.

Liu Jie was shocked when he saw this scene.

He knew that this matter had become a complete mess.

"What did you do?" He looked up at Mu Ying with trembling hands.

"When the road is uneven, draw your sword to help!"

"If it weren't for that, Lord Liu would be dead by now, wouldn't he?" Mu Ying smiled lightly.

"Master Liu can handle this matter according to your ideas, let's see if the laws of the Qing Dynasty in your heart can give you justice!"

"If they can't give you justice, you can come to us!"

"You just have to remember one thing."

"Those whom the Qing court dare not offend, we dare to offend."

"What they dare not control, we dare to control."

"We dare to kill those they dare not kill!"

After Mu Ying finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and flicked a piece of paper with his current address into Liu Jie's hand, turned around and left.

After taking two steps, Mu Ying turned around and smiled, "By the way, I forgot to declare my family name. I am Mu Ying, the Dragon and Tiger General of the Ming Dynasty. I specialize in killing Tartars, traitors, and...foreigners."

Looking at Mu Ying's back, Liu Jie's expression was a bit complicated.

As for Daming, of course he knows.

The south of the Yangtze River is now all the territory of the Ming people.

Looking at what this Mu Ying has done now, it is obvious that she is going to extend her hand to Tianjin.

Thinking of this, Liu Jie's first thought was to play the court.

But when he inadvertently caught sight of the corpses on the ground, he hesitated again.

"Perhaps, I really should wait!"

Soon, after only three days, he got what he wanted.

Zeng Guofan, who is now the governor of Zhili, came in a hurry.

"absurd!"

"Zhang Guangzao, Liu Jie, are you convicted?" Zeng Guofan asked with a sullen face.

"What are we guilty of?"

"The French abducted and trafficked children, and the witnesses and evidence are here!"

"French consul Feng Daye obstructed the government's work and wanted to shoot the officers and soldiers. Can't we fight back?" Liu Jie asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, of course you can fight back!"

"But what they get in exchange is the strong ships and guns of the foreigners!"

"I don't need to say more about what's going on outside Dagukou, right?"

"Are we capable of dealing with the French and Russian fleets?"

"Don't you understand the situation clearly? We are now fighting fiercely with the hypocrisy in the south, and we need the support of foreigners. How can you conflict with them at this time?" Zeng Guofan said angrily.

"Then let foreigners ride on our heads to shit and pee?"

"Even turning a blind eye to serious crimes such as child abduction and trafficking?" Zhang Guangzao, the prefect of Tianjin, said in a deep voice.

"Hold on!"

Zeng Guofan yelled angrily: "Don't you know what it means that a little intolerance leads to chaos and big plans?"

"The biggest threat to the imperial court now is not foreigners, but hypocrisy. Do you understand?"

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Zeng Guofan couldn't help but soften his tone: "Where are those rioters? Have you been arrested?"

"The rioters?" Zhang Guangzao and Liu Jie looked at each other, and a bad premonition flashed in their hearts at the same time.

"It's those rioters who broke into the church without permission, catch a few leaders, and hand them over to the French!"

"I've met the French before I came to you!"

"They don't want to talk now, let us hand over those rioters first!"

"I'll leave this matter to you, can you handle it well?" Zeng Guofan said in a deep voice.

Zhang Guangzao and Liu Jie were silent.

"Humph!"

"Why, do you still want to disobey orders?" Zeng Guofan snorted coldly.

The last glimmer of hope in Liu Jie's heart disappeared completely.

He looked at Zeng Guofan, cupped his hands expressionlessly, turned his head and left.

"I'll take care of this!" Zhang Guangzao said in a deep voice.

"Humph!"

"A mere county magistrate dares to disobey orders!"

"This time, it is impossible to use his head to appease the French!" Zeng Guofan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Liu Jie's back, and began to think in his heart.

Compared with Zeng Guofan who was willing to refuse and welcome in the original history, and was not willing to bow to foreigners in order to maintain his clean name, now he is facing a hypocrisy and a worse situation in the south that is more powerful than the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in history. People kneeled more thoroughly.

Soon the representatives of the French landed in Tianjin, together with the Tsarist Russians who were invited to mediate.

To be honest, this matter has nothing to do with Tsarist Russia at all. The reason why they rushed forward was nothing more than wanting to continue to bite off a piece of meat from the Qing court.

They have done this kind of thing many times before. The Qing court lost several foreign wars, and the biggest beneficiaries were not Britain and France, Western European countries thousands of miles away, but Tsarist Russia.

Back and forth, Tsarist Russia has already cut off millions of square kilometers of land from the Qing court.

"Zeng..., our French citizens sacrificed a total of 38 people in this riot. You must give us a proper explanation for this matter!" French Admiral Gaines saw Zeng Guofan walking towards him, and his face was full of anger opening.

"Don't worry, your country must be satisfied!" Zeng Guofan greeted him with a smile on his face, and extended his hand like a gentleman.

"Crack, crack, crack!" The moment Zeng Guofan and Gaines shook hands, someone suddenly applauded violently.

Zeng Guofan and Gaines turned their heads at the same time, and they both saw a young man in armor appearing on the execution ground in the distance.

(End of this chapter)