Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Whose Far East?

The disagreements within the royal clan had already reached an irreconcilable point, unless from now on someone officially declared that the withdrawal of authority from the competition was like the fifth master's banishment from the decision-making circle, and he would eat and drink and play with women everyday. This way, he might be able to last until the day he would die of old age.

However, how could a person who had tasted the sweetness of power choose to live a life where he ate and waited for death? How could a person who had tasted the sweetness of power choose to live a life where he ate and waited for death?

Furthermore, the battles on the power field are not the second place in the friendly first match of the Olympics. There is no limit to the number of wins or losses here.

Even if he left the stage of power now, would Zai Chun be less wary of him? After all, you have been the Regent for so many years, and have signed many agreements with the westerner. Who would believe it?

Even the Fifth Master of the capital, who had always been floating outside of his power, was secretly supporting his own forces with Yang Zhi and the others. Then, how could these people, who had already reached the peak of their power, retreat so easily?

Thinking about it, a dead man was still the most reassuring thing.

Even if Zai Chun knelt in front of the two royal uncles and vowed to never challenge their authority, even if he gave them a guarantee or a gold medal to avoid death, would the two royal uncles truly believe him so bravely?

Doubt was the nature of politicians. It wasn't so much that they didn't believe in their political opponents as that they didn't even believe in themselves. Those damned promises and oaths had always been like fart in their hearts.

His heart was suffering in hell, so he obviously didn't believe that anyone else was in heaven. It was just like how an owl with a dead mouse in its mouth thought that a phoenix would steal his food.

Because I have the intention to kill you. Of course, I will think that you also have the intention to kill me!

Zai Chun and the two Uncle Wang s had already been forced to the point where they couldn't even stand against each other anymore. In fact, it was quite funny, since the beginning to the end, there had never been any frank negotiations between the two of them.

Everything had happened so quickly, so naturally, so naturally. In the eyes of outsiders, it was as if no conflict had taken place, and uncles and nieces had actually formed a deadlock.

Zai Chun was indeed still just a child, but Zai Chun's power, with Xiao Letian's support, was growing strong step by step, and these two Uncle Wang saw it as well.

The New Imperial Army of the Tongzhi Emperor was steadily growing within his sphere of influence. The battle with the Russian at sea had also given Zai Chun quite a bit of influence.

There were already many officials secretly picking on the young emperor, especially some Chinese officials. Since ancient times, they had been influenced by the central government's idea of unifying the empire, and they had a deep-rooted admiration for the mighty monarch.

No matter how many achievements they had obtained from the war, at least this matter was very impressive. The empire had been bullied by foreign devils for so many years, and finally, there was a little emperor who could give vent to everyone's anger. This had won a lot of people's hearts.

Secondly, under Xiao Letian's lead, the relationship between Xiang Army and Zai Chun suddenly became much closer. Training New Imperial Army required money and even more of a use of a lot of resources, so who would give them such things?

The New Imperial Army was growing stronger and stronger day by day. If there wasn't Ceng Guofan's money and food for help, what would happen here?

Once again, it was this newly created Suzhou stock market, Zai Chun actually gave permission to this market to use the bright yellow signboard, this was using his imperial power to advertise!

Zai Chun had even personally come to support the stock market, what could he do if there were no benefits? The dividends from the Jiang-Nan stock market must have belonged to Zai Chun. This little bastard not only had military power, but was also slowly developing his own financial rights.

And now, Zai Chun had even extended his hand outwards, the Hun Chun had actually obtained the secret decree of the Tongzhi Emperor! Ancestor, you brat, it is not enough to expand your power in Jiangnan.

The few dishes cooked by the imperial chefs on the table did not attract his attention at all. At this point, half a catty of Bamboo Leaf Green had already been consumed, and the sound of his heavy breathing could be heard in the room where Military Intelligence Service was on duty.

"Brother!" Do you understand Ci Xi's plan now? Hehe, this mother and son pair is really f * cking b * tch, Zai Chun is planning to sell the Far East to Xiao Letian in exchange for Xiao Letian's full support, and in the end, step on our corpses to get to the top! "

"And Ci Xi's plan is to sell the entire Far East to the Russian, to protect our own position … They were all for sale! Hehehe, all the lands that our ancestors fought for have all been sold. Let's sell it all! "

"When can we not rely on selling our country, but on ourselves …" We have to do something serious ourselves! "Sob, sob, sob …" Yi Xiao was drunk like mud while tears rolled down her cheeks.

With a crash, his head hit the table and he passed by. Yi Xuan looked at the Sixth Brother who was drunk and painfully wiped his eyes with his hand. What happened to us? We didn't do anything wrong... Why does this imperial court feel like it's going to blow up, ancestor! We really do not know how long this mountain and river can last.

Yi Xuan sent his drunk brother back to Duke Gong Palace, then came to Jiumentu Palace. This was his territory, and a year ago, he had also sent a message to Ningguta s outside of the city using his personal name.

When Hun Chun received the telegram, she fell into a dilemma, and said to herself that she owed Yi Xuan a private debt. Back then, she had been hated by this little person, and many officials outside of the pass had petitioned to impeach him. It was Yi Xuan who helped him save her position, this debt Hun Chun had never forgotten.

However, the emperor's secret decree was placed at the side. That was the official emperor of the Great Qing! Although there was no personal governance, in the Hun Chun's heart, the Emperor was the Emperor. There was no two masters in the country and the Regent would never be the real Emperor.

In the end, who should they listen to? The emperor who did not have a personal authority, or the prince who was in the midst of regaining one's authority? Furthermore, both sides were reasonable and reasonable, the Prince of Alcohol's words also revealed that Emperor Tongzhi was planning to sell the Far East to Xiao Letian, and seek for a iron-blooded dictatorship.

This time, the stubborn donkey was no longer calm. In his heart, the Far East was always clear, and if it was not the Russian's, then it was not of the Chinese race.

"The boundaries of the Great Qing must always be Great Qing …"

Just as they were talking, the heart-tearing and lung-splitting roar of the Vice General Lin came from outside the study room. General! "There's a fight up ahead …"