Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

The transfer of authority had never been smooth sailing, and it was also impossible to use peaceful means. The waves of the battle on the stage could not conceal the raging flames of war below the stage.

He did not know why, but as Xiang Ying looked at the back of the old prime minister, he suddenly calmed down. Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at Tongzhi who was covered in blood, and the apology that had just surfaced vanished like smoke in thin air.

"Zai Chun, don't blame me for this, behind the fight for power is the clash of ideas. You think that this world should work this way, but we don't think that, we think that China's future direction is different …"

"I know that you will never accept our thoughts, then we will also never accept yours. Since the core interests are in conflict with each other, then the only option left for us is war!"

"So what if you are a glorious British Empire? On the surface, it seems to be a fight for the rights of Gladstone and Benjamin, but there are two incomparably huge political parties supporting them behind their backs. Each political party has their own agenda and their own thoughts! "

"Did the deep colonialism Benjamin really lose? "Hehe, maybe he himself has failed, but don't forget that the British will not fail to colonize. They are only temporarily suppressed …"

"Did Gladstone really win in favour of internal affairs and isolationism? "Hehe, he himself can be considered to have won. But if he doesn't have the support of the countless voters who agree with this idea, then what does he count as?"

"What is it, Gentleman?" With a smile on his face and a knife in his hand, Gladstone had put on such a kind face in front of the voters, but who would have thought that? He knew about the uprising in Ireland! "

"This person's heart is also cold and merciless. He stepped over the dead bodies of his compatriots and ascended to the position of Prime Minister. He watched the British people in the Dublin die tragically without doing anything. This is a politician, a f * cking politician!"

"Compared to these people, what do I count as? I just want to kill you, Emperor Tongzhi. Compared to these politicians who are stepping on top of thousands and thousands of bones, I, with my purity, am just an angel! "

"Ideas are not afraid of bullets or guns! That's right, Xiang Ying, if you want to remain calm, there is nothing wrong with you at all. "Die …"

Just as Xiang Ying was cheering himself up, Xiao Letian's voice interrupted him, "Xiang Ying? Xiang Ying! Xiang Ying... What are you doing? "

Xiao Letian looked at him with a face full of anger and warmth, "The situation has already calmed down, why aren't you bringing the soldiers back to the ship, don't you want to be rude to the Queen?"

"Oh …" "Yes, Führer!" Xiang Ying who had recovered his soul immediately stood up straight and saluted. He turned around and ordered the sailors to start jogging towards the Zhiyuan Warship.

After both sides' armies withdrew, the situation became much more relaxed. The Queen held Tongzhi's hand and said patiently, "Your Majesty, please give us time. We will give you a satisfactory answer. You need a hot bath, you need a doctor to check your body... "

Tongzhi nodded as he smiled, "Leave the rest to me. You really need to rest now …"

Emperor Tongzhi walked into the carriage under the care of a bunch of servants from Buckingham Palace. The wheels of the carriage rolled forward and the queen nodded to Xiao Letian in greeting before leaving as well.

Crown Prince Edward wanted to say something, but Xiao Letian beat him to it, "Find His Majesty a therapist! When a thirteen year old child encounters this kind of thing, he will definitely have a shadow in his heart. He needs guidance … "

"Okay, I'll do it right away... "About this matter?" Edward probed.

"This matter is too big, if this news were to spread to the Beijing, it would definitely shake the entire Qing Empire. When that happens, they would definitely protest … To be honest, this matter has completely tarnished Britain's image. If Qing Government does not let go of this matter, it might bring harm to your country in ruling over the other colonies! "

What Xiao Letian had said was not wrong. In this era, colonization was full of wars, and the aboriginals in the colonies had all kinds of uprisings and revolts. Not everyone was willing to be an English citizen like the Indians.

Once the Qing Emperor's assassination began, the foreign rebels would receive the most advantageous propaganda weapons, and they would be able to bewitch the natives into revolting.

Let's just talk about Ireland from a distance. At that time, the Irish Youth Party will start proclaiming loudly in the people, "You see, the British even dare to assassinate the emperor of the Qing Empire. What else can they not do?"

"Don't trust these Englishman, if you want to live, you have to fight!"

One could imagine that if this sort of propaganda continued endlessly, there would be no peaceful days for the garrison troops of the British colonies around the world.

Edward's face became uglier and uglier. He said softly, "I hope that the leader can exert some influence on your majesty. After all, the Emperor of Tongzhi must listen to your words …"

"Me? Hehe … What right do I have to speak out? I have already been marginalized by Benjamin, what else can I do? "

Edward knew that Xiao Letian was taking this opportunity to bargain, and he also knew that he wouldn't be able to calm the anger of these Chinese if he didn't take out some Real Gold and Silver s.

How many deals had been secretly made? This was a secret that no one knew about.

The King's Academy had witnessed all sorts of plots and schemes, but they were unable to reveal their true history. He could only watch quietly, from the glory revolution to the Industrial Revolution, from the first world war to the second world war.

That afternoon, all the newspapers in Britain reported on this shocking news. The front page was filled with pictures of Tongzhi, the emperor, holding an assassin's head and shouting.

Everyone was shocked. No one could have imagined that the little emperor had such a wild side to him. The killing intent that gushed out from the photo was like a substance.

All the bars, restaurants, and cafes were crowded with people talking, using all sorts of bizarre assumptions to guess the truth behind the whole thing.

But most people still prefer France and Russia, because that is the answer that appears to be closest to the truth.

"It must be French! The newspapers said that it was done by the French Veterans, and it was done by the veterans who attacked the Beijing all those years ago … "

"The fanatical French, must be the unyielding royalist party! I'll bet you ten pounds! "

"That's right, I feel that this is not only a spontaneous assassination attempt by the royalist party, but also a plot by Napoleon III. You have to know, he suffered a huge loss at the hands of the Chinese!"

"But why must we assassinate the Emperor of Qing? Couldn't he just assassinate Xiao Letian? France and the Qing Empire are not at war right now? "