Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

After all, he was qualified to be one of the top politicians in the British Prime Minister. Grasal had very strict self-discipline, a party battle was important, but what method to fight was more important.

A truly top-notch politician was not something that a despicable official could compare with. They had a strong moral bottom line and a strong sense of purpose.

No matter how strong the political battle was, Gladstone, Benjamin and the others would not harm the Empire's interests. It was just like how Gladstone rejected Benjamin's plan to allocate a financial sum to the Empire four times, but when Zhiyuan Warship won consecutively, and used actual combat to prove the outstanding performance of the Iron-armored Ship.

However, Gladstone did not take's latest funding for naval ships at all. He quickly passed it and requested that all members of the Liberal Party should not cause any trouble.

This was what a principled, bottom-line politician was like. They would never fall into disarray when faced with great right and great wrong. It was precisely because of this that they managed to gain the trust of the Queen.

Benjamin, Gladstone and the deceased Count de Beer were the most influential prime ministers in the Victorian era in Britain, and also the queen's right-hand men.

Of course, he was willing to see Benjamin make a joke, so it was in the interest of the Liberal Party to stir up some trouble at the convention.

But it didn't matter if they came to watch the show, it wouldn't do if they just directly created it. If the Liberal Party were to cause trouble with her hands, the situation would become much lower.

More importantly, it was the royal family's attitude. Although the current Britain was a constitutional monarchy and the government had been given to the Prime Minister, one must not forget that the royal family also had a killing weapon, which was prestige.

This thing was too scary. If the people loved the Queen, then the Queen would have a great influence over the people. The Queen could not interfere with the government, but once the Queen intervened in something, it would not be impossible.

"Gentlemen, is it really necessary to let the queen know for the sake of the fighting spirit of the two parties? Do you think the Queen would agree to do something so low class? "Wake up …"

Thinking about it carefully, this was really the case. A few of the politicians of Liberal Party sighed and shook their heads, no longer insisting, but they hid their viciousness in their hearts and were probably waiting to settle the score.

"It's just a bit unreconciled. They are clearly our political enemies, yet our people want to help them work. Sigh …"

Gladstone patted his shoulder. "Don't worry, today is not a day for Benjamin to show off his strength. Just you all wait to broaden your horizons …"

Today's London was an eye-opener. Journalists from every major newspaper in Europe were all over the streets, recording everything in front of them with their cameras and pens.

"Chaos, unprecedented chaos. I've lived in London for more than ten years, and this is the first time I've seen such a large gathering of citizens …"

"The closer we get to the meeting place, the more crowded the crowd becomes. Even the road that the envoys have to take has been filled with people. Oh god, there's a conflict ahead …"

"How many people are there today? A hundred thousand, or two hundred thousand? "It's far more than that. I'm afraid at least three hundred thousand people have come today. This is unbelievable …"

"The place is filled with the hubbub of people. There are endless conflicts between big and small. The London police today will probably need to do one week's worth of work in a single day …"

"Everyone has underestimated the charisma of the Eastern Ambassador Group. It seems like the series of Eastern Chinese reports from before has already become very popular …"

"Can you tell me what you want to see the most? This gentleman, miss... This cute little angel, can you accept our interview? "

Countless newspaper reporters were excitedly drilling around in the crowd, recording everything in front of them. At the same time, they were also randomly interviewing those citizens who were unafraid of the heat.

"What are you looking at? "Of course it's to look at the little emperor. I heard that he can rule such a big empire when he's only a teenager. I must go and take a look …"

"Leader, I am most curious about the head of the Chinese clan, what does he look like? "Why did he defeat France and Russia? That really makes me curious …"

"Battleship, I want to go look at the warship …" My dream is to become the naval officer, to become a magical battleship like the Zhiyuan Warship. I must go and take a look, I really wish they can open up for tour, I really want to board and touch it … "

"Damn it, someone got heat stroke …" Is there a doctor? Is there a doctor around? "Stop interviewing, hurry up and open up a path …"

Amidst the shouts, a few police officers who were panting and sweating rushed over. They saw a lady in a long skirt lying on the ground, and a little boy crying beside her.

"My God, why do you have to go out on the street in this weather? "Quickly lift this lady up and send her to a place with fewer people …"

The police were really busy today. They didn't have the usual good temper. "If you're not home, do you have to come out and watch the show?" It's just a bunch of Chinese people, what's there to look at? "You've added insult to injury. In the entire morning, I dealt with four cases of sunstroke …"

The citizens of London have their own pride. They are not afraid of these police officers who are supported by taxpayer taxes. At that time, several well-dressed gentlemen started to berate them.

"Pay attention to your words. You are a public official who serves the masses. Your duty is to serve the citizens. What right do you have to prohibit the citizens from going out on the streets?"

"Yes, instead of improving your organizational and managerial abilities, you have to blame the people? "Which police station are you from, I want to complain to you …"

"Right, complain to him …" "My wallet was stolen just now. They didn't help me find it at all …"

The policemen were also exhausted. They glared at him and retorted, "A complaint? "Do whatever you want. I don't have the time to care about stealing, how many lives have been lost waiting for me to save …"

"Tens of thousands of people are crowded together, what do you want us to do? We are also humans! "

"Be careful!" "Waterloo Bridge is in front of us. Three people just fell into the water. If you guys are stuck like this, you'll probably fall into the river too …"

"Eh? How can you curse citizens? "This is too outrageous. Complaints, we must complain …"

The scene became more and more chaotic. At the beginning, they were still able to maintain the cooperation between the police and civilians, but when the number of people approached 400,000, just as Gladstone had predicted, the anger in their hearts finally couldn't be suppressed.

The quarrel took place in almost every street.

At this moment, a cry of surprise could be heard from afar, "Cavalry!" The royal Cavalry Battalion was out! "The imperial guards are here to maintain order …"

"Da Da Da …" Horseshoes trampled across the flagstones, sparks flared, and British cavalry dressed in their best uniforms filed out of Hyde Park barracks and into the worst of the enclaves.