Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

It was not like Zai Chun had never seen people who sold their ancestors' blessings, all the dirty Chinese officials in the imperial court. If they had met an opportunity to raise the flag earlier on, they would have sold their lives and drilled in, abandoning their ancestors' surnames.

Although the prestige of the imperial government had decreased in recent years and the Chinese Officer officials' wings had hardened, making the flag seem unattractive, it was only aimed at those who were at least at the third rank. If the rest of the officials were to encounter such an opportunity, they would have to dig their way in.

There were many benefits to being able to lift a flag, and there were also many Han Chinese who fought for this ideal. However, no matter how one abandoned their ancestors, they would still have a bit of a shameless heart, so after receiving the benefit of being able to lift a flag, they didn't scold their own group.

At most, he would just stay silent and avoid this topic. On the surface, he just wanted to enjoy the benefits of being the banner holder.

But Liu Dadao was different. First, he acknowledged that he had Chinese blood in him, and at the same time, he was extremely pleased that he was able to leave this group.

Zai Chun could hear the true meaning behind his words, this was not an act, from the looks of it, the Liu Dadao family must have a story.

Sure enough, there was a story. Liu Dadao explained everything in a few sentences, and after Zai Chun finished listening to the story, he started to doubt the nationalistic thoughts he had learned previously.

After he raised the flag, he could use the name Ye Hennara. However, because he was afraid of his master, his family always used the name Liu.

Liu Dadao's family was born in Liaodong, and belonged to the Chinese line outside the city. They lived outside the city for generations, and when the Ming Dynasty was strong and prosperous, their family was very proud of their status.

Liu Dadao's ancestors relied on the Great Wall to sell some goods, their lives were incomparably comfortable.

However, after the rise of the fallen women of the Ming Dynasty and the bloody feud between the two sides, the identity of the Han people would become a magic charm outside the pass.

Liu Dadao's entire family was captured by the female realms and given to them as slaves. In the end, they were given to the Yehonala Clan.

Such a change in status made them miserable. The landlords had become tenants, and what was even worse, the businesses that their masters had let them manage had been accumulated over the course of a hundred years.

Seeing his original business change to someone else's while he was still smiling and begging for food in front of his master, this feeling must be unbearable.

There were naturally people in the family who could not bear it any longer, and the families of the two branch families began to plan to escape into the fortress. However, at the critical moment, due to Liu Dadao's ancestor's caution, or rather, his cowardice, he did not join the race.

Who would have thought that this decision would save them from annihilation?

"Mistress!" How could you know how dark Big Ming's side was? Guan Ning's Armoured Cavalry and the local soldiers had captured the two clansmen who were fleeing towards the south … There were 68 of them, men, women, old, children, all of them having been robbed of their wealth and forced to shave their own hair and change their clothes … "

"They want to kill me!" "They used these sixty plus people to pretend to be the female disciples they killed and carried them to claim their money …"

"When my ancestor heard the news, he spat out half a liter of blood before swearing to take revenge …" Liu Dadao said in anger, "But how can it be so easy to take revenge? The enemy is a wise border soldier, they are Guan Ning Steel Cavalry, we are just some rich landlords, how can we fight against them?"

"The only way is for Master to take revenge for us. Our small family can't fight against the Ming army, but we can. We can make good money for Master and deal with him easily. We can even go with Shanxi's merchants …"

"Whatever the Lord needs for the war, we'll smuggle. Whatever the Lord lacks, we'll prepare. We'll get people to pay …" Just one word, revenge! "

"Hey, there really is someone who asked us if we were feeling good on our conscience?" What the heck... "Later on, we came to understand that in this world, you have to rely on a master. Without a master to protect you, you can't live on …"

"Oh human, from the moment you are born in this world, you have to be prepared to face the world of five turbid evils. Who can guarantee that you won't encounter bandits, hooligans, bullies, and corrupt officials in your life? "This is an era where people eat people. When a big shot kills a small character, it's like crushing an ant …"

"It's so hard to live on …" Thus, in order to survive, one had to have a backer if they wanted to not be bullied or even bully others! But who would be so kind as to be your backer for nothing? If you didn't rely on them, would they care about you? Will they take care of you? "

"Dream on!" "Therefore, the teachings of our ancestors were passed down from one generation to the next. Only by following our master can we have food and not be bullied, only then can we go out and bully others!"

"Nationality? What is a nation? Can you eat or drink? What Xiao Letian had said was all dog shit … How could a piece of loose sand be united? There was no benefit, just based on the fact that they were both Chinese would they take care of each other? "I don't believe you …"

"Master, don't listen to Xiao Letian's persuasion. You're just a swindler! I don't believe this. If you don't give me benefits, why would others risk their lives for your benefit? "Why …"

The series of reasons caused the nationalistic thoughts that had just sprouted in Zai Chun's heart to twist and distort. At that moment, the Little Emperor's faith was shaken.

Initially, he also wanted to replicate Xiao Letian's nationalistic thoughts within the Manchu, and hoped to replace or reduce the heavy burden of the eight flags pay by using his thoughts.

Initially, Zai Chun thought that the nationalist spirit was the best way to solve the problem of the eight flags' cohesion. However, after being stirred up by Liu Dadao like this today, Zai Chun was completely stunned and his conviction began to waver.

Swallowing his saliva, Zai Chun subconsciously asked: "Then what if one day, the Chinese get stronger? Are you going to change masters again? "

Liu Dadao seemed to have thought about this issue before, and laughed bitterly: Your Majesty, people need to remember to eat! "Our ancestors lived outside the city, and during the Northern Song Dynasty, they were the Han Chinese who lived on foreign lands …"

"Liao, Jin, Yuan … "Our family has experienced it before. Truthfully, the so-called Han people are nothing special. In the name of the Han people, we have to do what we are asked to do. If not, we will be scolded to death and we will be beaten to death!"

"And when we, the Han Chinese, are left out in the open? "No one cares about us. They only care about us, and watch us coldly and jokingly. They even bite back at us and drink our flesh and blood …"

"If it were such a people... I don't want it! "