Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Hun Mao had just left when Gordon came in. He skillfully beat the little emperor up, and it looked like he was even more experienced than the people from Great Qing. Who said that Europeans could not perform Chinese etiquette?

That's because the benefits you provide aren't enough. As long as the benefits are within reach, he can kowtow in front of others without a problem.

"His Majesty... You called me? "

"Mm …" There's something you need to do... At this point in time, I can only trust you! " Zai Chun said while hesitating.

Gordon immediately placed his chest on a row of chests, "His Majesty, I am your governor, your subject, and your order is the imperial edict … If you have any orders, please speak up! "

"Good …" Before me... Sleeping with a woman... She seems to know something that's not good for me... Go and help me silence them! "

Gordon's heart immediately thumped. Of course he knew who that woman was, Gordon was connected to the British intelligence agency. That so-called Swedish noble lady was actually a French spy.

It seems that the Tongzhi Emperor is going to destroy all the evidence. Gordon did not dare to ask and only nodded, "Your Majesty, please tell me where she is.

Ten minutes later, Gordon rushed out of the palace, and half an hour later, a group of thugs rushed into a villa in the south of the city, forcefully abducting everyone inside.

That afternoon, the French female spy, who was once a plaything on Tongzhi's bed, was shot dead on the outskirts of the city south.

Zai Chun started to eliminate all the clues he got from the French. In the evening, after the Prussian train arrangement was completed, he thought he had done it flawlessly.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Zai Chun dragged his thousand jin legs and stepped onto the special train, looking at the southern sky, Zai Chun couldn't help but shiver.

"We have to face what we have to face …" I don't want to be the emperor anymore when I go back to the Qing Dynasty! This feeling of being suppressed is too unpleasant! "

Just as Tongzhi was about to board the train, Bismark and Xiao Letian had already met in sini. Bismark, whose face was covered in dust, turned weak when he saw that was safe and sound.

"You scared me to death … "You're scaring me to death …"

Xiao Letian walked over and personally moved a chair over for Bismark to sit on. "Why did you come here again? Anyway, the final battle will be fought in the Aden Province, so we'll just meet on the battlefield! "

"Are you still going to fight?"

"Of course, if not for the sneak attack, I might still be a guest, but French Emperor doesn't care about anything else and only wants to kill me today. If I didn't add a shovel of dirt onto his grave, how could I be willing?"

"Don't try to persuade me, you can't either!"

Bismark lit a cigar and sighed: "Something so big has happened, I can't stop you anymore …" "But I have a condition!"

"French Emperor cannot die!" Bismark resolutely looked at Xiao Letian.

"Can't we die? "This is truly unpleasant …" Xiao Letian purposely looked indignant.

Bismark patted his shoulder as he patiently advised, "A living French Emperor is more useful than a dead French Emperor … What is the purpose of our war? Other than obtaining actual benefits, it will also have to weaken the France for a long period of time! "

"Leave French Emperor's life, which is to say, plant a mine in the political scene of the France in the future! This country has an addiction of restoration work, Bonaparte Family has too many fans! "

"Let those Chinese citizens go and cause trouble for the citizens of France. In the end, I guarantee that someone will choose to rebuild the Bonaparte Family!"

"If this goes on, wouldn't the France's national power be depleted? That's why saving French Emperor's life is beneficial to us! "

Xiao Letian smiled lightly, "I'm afraid it will be beneficial to Prussia! "It's not much good for me!"

Bismark laughed slyly: "You are a wise man, you can think of ways... Just tell me your conditions! "

"Smart!" Xiao Letian extended his big brother, "If you want Napoleon III to live, that's fine too. But I don't need to investigate the crime of this assassination …" "But …"

"I want half of the Louvre's artifacts!"

"My God! Are you trying to make the entire The French people your enemy? " Bismark immediately jumped up. "No way, no way, definitely not!"

"You don't understand the characteristics of the France race at all. They can live lives without bread but they can't live without art … These people's brains are all very twisted and sick! "

"You want half of the Louvre's artifacts? The people of the entire France will fight with you! "

"Hehe …" That year, when they burned the Yuan Ming Yuan, did they not think that the Chinese would risk their lives against them? "

"Prime Minister, please remember that the Chinese nation is a very grateful and vengeful nation... It is 1870, but we Chinese still remember the chaos of 1400 years ago. "

"The barbaric nomads of the north slaughtered the Chinese. Even now, this hatred has not been completely resolved! I have been keeping these accounts in my mind for over a thousand years! "

"Do you think I'll let the French go? I agree to it, but not a single citizen of China will agree to it! "

"You want to leave behind the Louvre's cultural relics? Well, let the French redeem it with the treasures of the Yuan Ming Yuan! "

"If you agree to my condition, then anything is fine. If you don't, then …" I don't mind killing French Emperor on the battlefield! "

Facing such a tough attitude from Xiao Letian, Bismark pondered for a long time, "Ah … "If you owe me, you must pay me back. I can agree to your conditions, but don't say that I didn't warn you …"

"This group of French s, will really go crazy! If you take my advice, then you have more money and less art... "

Just as the two of them were discussing the details of the spoils of war after the battle, suddenly, a burst of excited cheers came from the telegraph room near the tent.

"The Führer... The Head of State … Great joy! "

"Just received the telegram from Prussian army Headquarters... French Emperor had already led a hundred thousand Mace City defenders to flee … They are retreating all the way to the north … "

Xiao Letian and Bismark looked at each other, and without saying a word, they rushed to the side of the gigantic Military Maps. On it, the chess pieces of the French Emperor's army were already moving, and the enemies' blue arrows were heading towards Sedan City.

"Great, let Lao Maoqi suppress the enemy and beat him up, don't be too fierce …"

"It must be Sedan... A huge battle will definitely break out in Sedan, because this is the largest military fort in Aden Province, French Emperor has no choice! "

"The final battle is finally here! The final battle is finally here! "

Directly south of Sony Town, in the sixty kilometers Ardenne Province of France, the hundred thousand soldiers of the McMahon Army led by the French Emperor were moving northward like a flock of pestilential chickens.

Both sides of the road were filled with wounded soldiers. There were even some heavily injured soldiers who died by the side of the road, but no one cared about them!

The cannons on the road were stuck in a quagmire. More than ten soldiers were playing with their lives as they pushed the sports car forward!

Cannon and battle cries could faintly be heard from the south. It was the sound of troops fighting against the Prussian from the rear of the palace. The entire army was filled with an aura of despair.