Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Everyone was an observer of history, and at the same time, they were the founders of history. When the later generations looked at the history books and lamented the impossibility of their predecessors, the one who lamented was actually just the object of lament in the hearts of the descendants behind him.

Because of this human nature, everyone has a strong sense of what I am, and everyone thinks that their thoughts are always right, that the wrong is always others, and that the wrong is always the environment.

You can call them ignorant, but what can they do if they are not stupid? He had grown up with his grandparents, uncles, parents and teachers … forever teaching him to be loyal to the Emperor, loyal to the Great Qing.

Time after time, time after time, and most importantly, the people around him were all being instilled in. The entire village, the entire town, the entire village, the entire county … Everyone said so, everyone thought so.

Growing up in this environment, what kind of new ideas would you let him have? How could he have the idea of overturning everything?

In 1900, when the Old Buddha escaped from the Beijing until Xi'an, he did not even get to eat for the first few days.

Logically speaking, this completely hopeless imperial court should have already perished, right? However, the reality was inconceivable. After the Gengzi incident, another 12 years had passed before the country fell.

12 years. That was not 12 days, nor was it 12 months. It was a full 12 years! How many years have people lived?

Even though the people of Beijing had lost all their blood, they did not let the citizens of Great Qing down. To think that they would actually serve the Old Buddha? He also served the court for 12 years.

Even after the Great Qing Dynasty was destroyed and Zhang Xun was restored, the Beijing, regardless of whether it was a Han or a Han, would actually set off firecrackers and hang Dragon flag s.

After all, Zhang Xun had been restored in 1917, and the Great Qing had been dead for five years, but people still missed him.

Not really. It was just a subconscious form of habituation.

Human nature was just like that, the nursery rhymes that her mother sang in her infancy, the stories she heard on her father's shoulder, everything had already forged a person's basic soul.

The habits instilled by a parent's love can affect a person's life and will never be forgotten until death.

"Good son, when you grow up, you must study properly. In the future, you must become a top scholar!" Go to the throne room and kowtow to the Emperor.

"Good grandson, you must remember this Great Qing! Only with the emperor can we live a good life, we eat and drink all the luck of the emperor ah! You have to be loyal to the monarch! "

This was the society of that time, this was the life of millions of people. No matter who you were, you couldn't erase this memory from his soul, this memory from when he was a baby.

He had this imprint, so he would be controlled by it for the rest of his life! In the end, the Great Qing was able to last for so many years because of this small amount of power that countless kind people had in their hearts.

Xiao Letian was very clear about the existence of this power, and of course he knew that this power was something he couldn't defeat. Could it be that Xiao Letian is going to shout at the entire five hundred to six billion people in clear space? What your mother said is wrong, your father is wrong, and what you said is even more wrong.

If Xiao Letian dared to say that, his spine would be pierced, and his spittle would fill the entire Pacific Ocean! Humans were creatures that only cared about emotions. Even if the actions of their loved ones were wrong, they would still be right in their hearts.

In order to solve this thorny problem, Xiao Letian racked his brains until he almost vomited blood. It was actually very easy to break it.

They had to make the Qing Dynasty court her own death, make them use random tricks, make them repeat their shameful actions in front of the public! To put it bluntly, we have to make them complete their journey of suicide only after 72 years of their real history, shortening it again and again! "

This was a difficult quest of a race against time. What Xiao Letian wanted to snatch was the 72 years of transition time that he lost in the history of China.

If he could snatch it out 10 years earlier, he would be able to do what he could for 10 years. If he stole it for 20 years, he would be able to accomplish what he could for 20 years.

Since five to six billion citizens of the Great Qing had placed their illusions onto the Qing Dynasty, what Xiao Letian needed to do was to go with the flow and shatter the illusion of the common people.

Was there any other way in the world that could defeat his reputation more effectively than civil war or self-slaughter? It seemed that he could not find a better method now.

Let all the forces in Manchu begin to massacre each other, stupefy all the people who were dreaming about it, and let them see with their own eyes the ugly and wicked face of the so-called Holy Lord and famous officials.

The most important point was that this civil war had not only completely ruined Qing Dynasty's image and prestige, it had also prevented him from interfering directly.

You said you recognize the Great Qing? Okay, I admit Great Qing too, I, Xiao Letian will definitely admit it … If someone wants to rebel, it will be like the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. It would be reasonable for your westerner to send troops to interfere, since the contract has already been signed.

But now it is the legal government that you all have acknowledged, the Qing Dynasty has resorted to violence, you can't just casually interfere, why would they fight over a family property for you, an outsider?

It blocked all the truth of the Western Powers's military intervention in the civil war from legal point of view! Of course, there would definitely be Western powers who would use their funds and weapons to support the other forces, but that was another big strategic plan.

"Now... Do you understand? " Xiao Letian said faintly to Xiang Ying, but Xiang Ying's back was already sweating like a gushing spring.

His knees went weak as he knelt on the ground, "Master's view of the situation is extremely rare! In all of history, there had never been anyone who could surpass Master in the slightest! The Chinese have the honor! China is blessed! "

This was not a compliment, this was true admiration from the bottom of his heart! Everything that Xiao Letian had said today, was entirely a completely new realm where Xiang Ying had yet to comprehend the way.

In his mind, he had never looked at this question from this angle before. He finally understood why the Prime Minister's plan was so strange yet so effective.

Because the Prime Minister's perspective was something that no one else had, at that moment, Xiang Ying even had an illusion. He suddenly wondered if God had bestowed his eyes upon his master.

How could humans have such a divine perspective? How could this be possible …

Kneeling was strictly prohibited within the new army. This was an order from Xiao Letian, but today, Xiao Letian did not stop Xiang Ying from kneeling because kneeling was a form of inheritance between master and disciple.

Xiang Ying was the true disciple of Xiao Letian, no one else was!

Just like that, Xiao Letian allowed Xiang Ying to kneel at the corner of the ladder, and he taught himself this secret in a low voice. The series of strategies that he had relied on Zai Chun to carry out entered Xiang Ying's ears along with the sea breeze.

Those inconceivable plans caused Xiang Ying's eyes to grow brighter and brighter, until his head finally crashed into the iron stairs. He was so excited that hot tears welled up in his eyes.

"Master! How can you miss me for such a big plan? If the heavens want to punish me, I, your disciple, am willing to follow my master to hell! Even if it means that I will never be able to escape this calamity, I will not hesitate! "