Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

"Because of the advances in science and technology, the pace of humans can no longer be stopped by nature. The British fleet can attack the Cape of Good Hope in South Africa and the coastline of India … The French fleet can also go around the Earth and attack the distant Annan and the Ryukyu... "

"Geographically, the distance is still the same. It's not more than one meter, and neither is it less than one meter. But in front of the rapidly changing technology, the geographical distance has become shorter, because people need less time …"

"This is just like the time when Earth was a continent, Zhang Zhuang and Wang Village were separated by a hundred thousand mountains. If I were to visit this village, I would have to spend a year's worth of rations …" "Right now, Earth is just a village. The UK lives in the east end of the village. The Great Qing lives in the center of the village while the US lives in the west side of the village …"

"If you really have something to say, you can just lift your foot!" The shorter the distance, the more people are connected... The same conflicts are even more intense! "

Yang Zhi licked his chapped lips and laughed bitterly, "Xiao Letian's crafty scheme was specifically designed to deal with this global village … He knows his own strength very well. His mind has never been fanatical about it, he is drifting outside the laws of the countries, and he doesn't even want to usurp power over the throne of the Ryukyu. Why is that so? "

"He just doesn't want to give these powerful countries a reason to start a war with him! Xiao Letian knew very well that even if he were to fight to the death with Yue Yang, he would not be his match if he were to make a ruckus across the entire world, much less a powerful country like the beautiful English and French.

Yang Zhi's words immediately made everyone inside the East Warm Pavilion excited, Ci Xi couldn't help but sit up straight, "Hm? You go on to say... Someone, serve some tea for Mr. Yang! Good tea! Every single one of you who have no discernment is asking for a beating! "

"Ah …" Li Lianying lowered his head and pleasedly took over the conversation, then turned his head and took a large fragrant red robe from the hands of the eunuch in charge of drinking tea, as she respectfully placed both hands in front of Yang Zhi, "I invite Sir to drink tea to moisten your throat!"

Yang Zhi looked at Li Lianying's charming smile and wished to punch him. Was this tea so good to drink? It would cost two to three thousand taels of silver just to carry an embroidery block. This cup of tea would cost at least two thousand taels!

Damn you! I'll need at least six or seven thousand silver taels to make a trip to the inner palace.

However, he could not show any signs of impatience on his face. He still had to smile and be extremely respectful!

"Thank you, Eunuch!" Thank you, Eunuch! " As he received the tea with both hands, his butt had to be raised respectfully. Then, he looked at the short pig tail that had just sprouted from the back of his neck. That scene was indescribably joyous.

After taking two gulps of tea to moisturize his throat, Yang Zhi continued, "Actually, the imperial government does not need to be afraid of Xiao Letian at all, he is nothing impressive. As long as our hearts are as hard as steel, all of his schemes are to be spent in the well …"

Yang Zhi's face was somewhat sinister, "Do we dare to burn this city down when Xiao Letian attacks the Beijing? Do we dare to sacrifice over a hundred million lives just like you, Long Hair? "

"Do we dare to borrow the strength of a small country to suppress the Ryukyu, even if we have to split the land at all? As long as we have the courage and determination, what do we have to fear? No matter how strong Xiao Letian is, he is only worth tens of thousands of people, with just a spit from Qing Qing, they will drown him! "

"As long as we build a heart of stone, why should we be afraid of him? That's why I'm certain that Xiao Letian is just a paper tiger. If I knew earlier, I would have been burnt to ashes due to the fury of a powerful nation! "

Breathe in! This was too uplifting! empress dowagers and the old man all felt that their waists were harder than before, and now that they looked at Yang Zhi with a friendlier gaze, they no longer saw him as a servant.

"From the example of Fu Sang to the treatment of Ryukyu King Shang Tai, and finally with the little bits and pieces of the Hua Clan Order … I think that your majesty won't be in any danger in Ryukyu. On the contrary, Xiao Letian will continue to treat your majesty well, and he won't suffer any grievances to your majesty at all … "

"Because Xiao Letian's three-dimensional battle is about not tearing apart that layer of hypocritical skin. He must pretend to be friendly with His Majesty in front of the world … Only by doing this will he be able to prevent the people of Great Qing from hating him! "

Just like the example I gave just now, Xiao Letian, this master of the arts who sells hand to hand in the village, if he wants to bewitch this big family, he has to disguise himself as kind and benevolent. If he dares to have any ill intentions towards His Majesty, I, the hundreds of millions of citizens, will eat him alive!

"Hahaha …" This was basically binding himself in a cocoon! The empress dowager didn't have to worry too much about him. Xiao Letian's three-dimensional battle is very difficult to deal with, it gives us the feeling of hitting our fists on cotton. However, the deeper the so-called three-dimensional battle goes, the worse it will be for Xiao Letian! "

Saying that, Yang Zhi's gaze swept across the empty Dragon Throne and said faintly, "Xiao Letian seems to have gotten sick like a saint! Didn't he know? "The more he uses his tactics and tactics, the further away from this chair …"

The hearts of everyone in East Warm Pavilion were finally at ease. Yang Zhi had kept his trump card, this guy really didn't hold back when he didn't see the rabbit. It was only now that he had exposed Xiao Letian's true identity.

Ci Xi was quiet for a moment, then turned and whispered a few words into Ci An's ear, only seeing him nod his head vigorously. In the end, Ci An said softly, "Then let's leave it like this for now, it's getting late, since everyone thinks that the situation is not as urgent and that there are some plans, we should all go home and think about it …"

"Zhou Daoying! You sent Master Weng and Master Yang off … The two royal uncles will stay for the time being and let the imperial kitchens prepare a table of noodles. On the first day of the new year, we'll consider it as our sister-in-law having a holiday with the two of you! "

"Ah …" Zhou Daoying looked at the chiming bell on the table. It was only four in the afternoon, so it was still not too late to start a meal.

"Milords, this way please!" With that, he led the old man and Yang Zhi out of the Yangxin Palace.

The three of them stepped over the threshold of the Yangxin Palace and stood in the small courtyard in front of the hall. The old man smiled and said, "There's no need to send us off.

"Haha, Master Weng dotes on me, so I won't be polite … Lord Yang must have a few drinks when he comes home! As I expected, your wedding day is coming! "

Yang Zhi quickly cupped his hands and greeted, "Tofu, tofu! With your blessings! "Breaking five doesn't count as New Year's. Later on, I'll ask the steward to prepare a gift for you to send to the estate. Just don't laugh at my poverty …"

"Hahaha …" How could that be! Master Yang is the god of wealth of our Great Qing. With the bond printing machine in your hands, how can you be poor? "I won't be polite with you any longer, I'll be leaving first …"

Weng Tonghe watched as Zhou Daoying walked towards the imperial kitchen. He did not even raise his feet, but was beaming merrily at Yang Zhi, to the point that he was even a little scared, "Heh heh! "Lord Yang, isn't it bad to be an official?"