Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

"What exactly is the Qi number? "I don't know, I really don't know …"

In the back garden of the East Palace, the fog was thick and the cold, damp air of late autumn was making one's bones ache. A thick woolen coat was wrapped around one's body, and the smoking charcoal brazier had already been set ablaze.

The King Yi arrived at the Tower Bridge's pier at five in the morning, and under the strict protection of the CIA, he took advantage of the fog to come to the East Palace. Xiao Letian did not see the King Yi in the study room, but chose to take a walk in the backyard.

It was a pity that today was not a good day to walk around. The pitch black fog carried a sour smell unique to coal smoke. The fog was as gray as the fog in his previous life, just like Beijing's fog.

Not only was the fog very thick, but the temperature was also very low. The cold damp air was a magic attack attribute, and even with a thick woolen coat, a cold feeling could still be felt from every crack.

In the face of the King Yi's surrender, Xiao Letian was not angry at Xiang Ying. Instead, his expression was extremely calm.

King Yi was not his subordinate and was his older brother. When his career had just started, if not for his strong support, it would have been impossible for him to walk so fast.

More importantly, the King Yi did not have any selfish motives. When Xiao Letian was merging with the Heaven veterans, not only did he not hold back and provided a lot of support, he even chose to stay in Europa to allow Xiao Letian to further integrate with the Heaven veterans.

King Yi was very clear that if he was still in Asia, then it would be impossible for Xiao Letian's Chinese to be so united.

Only by leaving Asia would he be able to let the familiar veterans have no psychological support, and allow Xiao Letian to easily integrate with multiple forces. Only then would he be able to gradually wash away the original labels on everyone.

Xiao Letian would remember this favor for his entire life, and would never be able to put on the airs of a leader in front of the King Yi, this was an old brother who had helped him before, even if he carried out the assassination plot behind his back, Xiao Letian would never be able to turn hostile towards him.

When the King Yi turned himself in, Xiao Letian did not get angry. Instead, he put on his collar and started strolling in the garden, and this time, he did not bring any members of the Home Note s along. It was obvious that he had some things he wanted to say to his old brother.

Both of them were smart people, no one would not let go of this assassination attempt. Now, Xiao Letian had understood, this assassination attempt was only a secondary role, Xiang Ying was the main mastermind.

Only an ordinary person would harass who was right and who was wrong. Only a mediocre person would bear grudges against what had already happened. A truly intelligent person would never complain about what had happened, but would actively move forward to analyze the changes after what had happened and reap the benefits.

It was just like how King Yi, who had just turned himself in, suddenly said something weird. "Brother, don't think that this matter is just like a flood and fierce beasts …" In my eyes, this is actually a good thing! "

"This is your luck! Don't you understand? The energy in East Asia has gradually shifted towards you! "

A senseless sentence caused Xiao Letian to sigh, "What is Qi? "I don't know, I really don't know …"

King Yi sneered as he reached his hand out to the charcoal brazier in front of him to feel the temperature of the flames. "Although this air seems illusory, in the eyes of someone like me who has rebelled, built a nation, died, revived and lived, the air is actually very simple!"

"It's just a sentence. What passersby can't do is luck!"

"Don't look at me like that. This phrase is very easy to explain, because this world is forever in the hands of a small number of people. This is the Heavenly Dao!"

"Look at what the Qing Dynasty is like now? The high officials were corrupt and the people were numb to it. Everyone was a group of people who pursued fame and fortune. For their own selfish interests, they could sacrifice everything! "

"Do you really think that the Rangers is a scourge? "I don't think so, but I think these young people are talents that your aura has attracted!"

"Zhou Peilong and You Qinghui truly want to die! Why? Why did they want to die? "I've investigated their families, and even though they aren't rich, they are still a well-off middle-class family with no worries for food or poetry!"

"Both of them have studied abroad and are potential talents of the Chinese nation. Ten to twenty years later, they will both be promoted to high-ranking officers. After a few battles, they will have accumulated some military merits. It won't be a problem to change their titles!"

"Such a good life, such a good future, why would they want to die? "Such abnormality, what exactly is the psychology behind it?"

"Look at those fallen Eight Flags, and look at my fallen comrades in Tianjing City …" Who would die for someone else? "Who has such a shitty dream in their heart?"

"They are selfish, extremely selfish. For the sake of money and wine, for the sake of fame, they can kill anyone who blocks their way without harming themselves!"

"There is no harm without comparison. When an empire is filled with selfish individuals, it means that they have run out of steam!"

"And this thing called 'Qi' is something that has existed for an eternity. If someone abandons it, then naturally, someone will be able to pick it up. If the Qing Dynasty has lost her Qi, then whose head is the 'Qi' going to fall?"

"Haha …" Isn't that obvious? "

King Yi used a fire pincer to pick up a red piece of charcoal from the charcoal brazier and blew it with his mouth. The bright burning charcoal was quickly burnt and turned into ashes.

"Back then, when the Qing Dynasty entered the stage, it was like a piece of burning red coal. At that time, the air was really on them, and not a single one of the hundreds of thousands of Eight Flag Warriors were cowards.

"At that time, those brave warriors who died a hundred times without turning their heels, at the moment when they faced the rain of arrows and launched their final charge, I'm afraid no one had any thoughts of letting other people die and enjoy the fruits of their victory, did they?"

"On the other hand, the morale of the people has fallen. They are selfish people who only care about their own lives. How can such a group of people fight against the wild barbarians of Tataru?"

"One has lost his Qi and the other has grasped it firmly. That is how these two hundred years of darkness came about!"

After Xiao Letian heard this, he did not speak for a long time. I don't even know how to reply to your words. Do you mean that I should be happy? "You bunch of bastards actually did such a 'good thing' behind my back. Do you really think I should thank them?"

"Haha …" In a sense, you really should thank them! "

"Think from another angle, why didn't Tongzhi encounter such a subordinate? How come there was not a group of youngsters like this in the Kingdom of Heaven back then? "

"What luck, this is all luck!"