"How do you know that you can't do it without trying? You only see the strength of the enemy, why don't you count the resources in your hands?" Ermao poured a bowl of warm tea on Zaichun, turned back to the window and said, "Go and get a pot of millet porridge for Your Majesty, and then get some light pickles......"

Taking advantage of the effort of boiling porridge, Ermao began to enlighten the little emperor, "Your Majesty is no longer the child locked in the deep palace, don't look at you as only twelve years old, but there are not many people in the Qing Dynasty who can surpass you in terms of vision......"

"Three hundred guards are three hundred grassroots officers, and they are now training hard in the new barracks, I dare not say that they are all generals' materials, but being a company platoon commander is still qualified, as long as Your Majesty is ready, these three hundred people can easily conjure up 10,000 elites, or 30,000 troops......"

"Money is not a problem, there are your shares in Fusang Bank, and the annual dividends of the bank alone in the future will be enough for His Majesty to raise 10,000 troops, not to mention that you can't use your own private money to raise troops forever, sooner or later, one day the household of the imperial court will be yours, and it is not impossible to have 100,000 elites in the future......"

"Where the enemy is, we will fight it, what are you afraid of from beginning to end? I have been listening to it for a long time what you are afraid of is the enemy's subtle and subtle means, and in just a moment's effort, you have said three or four assassination methods......

"What's wrong with you? Have you forgotten that there is not only night in this world, but also day? Why do you have to fight them with your hands and feet tied up when you have to go to some dark place? Why do you have to fight them with your hands and feet tied up when you have to find your own territory to fight in the streets?"

"What about Beijing, as long as you have ambition, the world is the capital!"

This sentence was really powerful, Jae Chun's blood burned at that time, he stood up and walked around the room, "Yes, why do I always want to fight on their home field?

"As long as I jump out of the cage, who of them can help me, who will dare to question my inheritance?"

Ermao smiled and said, "Yes, my majesty, in the Ryukyus, you are the dragon in the wilderness, although you are not pro-government, but you ordered the mobilization of 300 Eight Banner disciples of the Beijing Division, who dares to stop it in the end?"

"You can think about it, if you were in the Forbidden City, would anyone still listen to your orders? Not to mention three hundred guards, I remember the last time you wanted to open a house in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and change it into a small kitchen, so that you can't eat a few bites of hot food every day......

"Those people can completely use the so-called ancestral family law to control you, is it really the ancestral family law that is in charge of you? You requisitioned 300 guards to Ryukyu, and there is no precedent in the ancestral family law, how did you pass it?"

"To put it bluntly, it's still that Jingshi is someone's territory, the ancestral family law is just a disguise, they are many and powerful to form a group of people to fight with you, you can't say it, you can't beat them, on the surface they kowtow to you, in fact, you are a grandson in their eyes......"

Ermao's words hit the little emperor's lungs like a knife, and he shouted like thunder, "That's right, give me warm food every day, there are a lot of tricks, but none of them have a taste, it's better to eat three dishes and one soup in the Ryukyus, but the food is fresh......"

"Let me eat the saliva of the eunuch all day long, disgusting! I want to eat a mouthful of hot noodle soup, and when I serve it, it is all boiled......" Of course, Jaechun didn't know, a bowl of noodles was brought to him from the imperial dining room, and he was also paotuo along the way.

Don't look at eating a bite of food is a trivial matter, but this also shows the emperor's authority in the Forbidden City, no one can talk about the ancestral family law, who dares to eat warm fire food for the three emperors of Kang Yongqian? Even if the imperial dining room is changed to a place, it is just a matter of one sentence.

Even if it is the three masters of Jiaqing, Daoguang, and Xianfeng, no one dares to refute the will in the Forbidden City, and in the final analysis, it is to bully the little emperor at a young age.

At this point, Jaechun suddenly realized that when he was in the Forbidden City, it was not easy to give an order to the imperial dining room, but he left the enemy's home field and issued an order for 300 guards in the Ryukyus, but it passed unusually smoothly. This strong contrast deeply shocked him.

"Ermao, it seems that I really want to be bad, it turns out that I can not only win, but I can also win very satisfactorily, because I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and what I carry is the name of righteousness!"

"Hahaha, it's just that I was suppressed by their home stadium before, so I can't show it...... Sure enough, it is a person who moves the living tree and moves the dead, and one step is the sea and the sky!"

The golden rice porridge was boiled out of rice oil, and the fist-sized meat bun was loaded with two bites, accompanied by the small pickles with chili oil in the mouth, and Ermao saw the sweetness of his eating and drank a bowl of it.

"Xiang, this is the meal, but it's not the pig food made by the black-hearted chef in the palace, and I don't like it!" he snatched a meat bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

The big and small Sixi outside, as well as Ma Ming and other guards, shook their heads and sighed, "It's really not good to be unconvinced, Ermao is not of the same grade as us, or let's find a few books to read!"

"That's right, today I'll read the Westward Journey Manga again, I can see that if you don't have some ink to serve the master in the future, it's really not good, the world has changed, it's not just a sycophant to live!"

Ermao untied Zaichun's heart knot, turned around and excused himself that his scar was a little itchy, and he wanted to go to the hot spring and left the little emperor. Turn around and go to find Xiao Lotian.

In the study of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xiao Letian's head was lifted from the thick pile of documents, and he glanced at Ermao, "Told him everything, didn't expose me?"

"What my godfather said, you said that you want to keep it secret, I can only be greedy for heaven's work! I also wonder, why don't you just say these things to Your Majesty?"

Xiao Letian rubbed his head, "You don't understand, no matter how precocious Zaichun is, he is just a 12-year-old child, some things you say are called epiphany, and I said that it is a crutch!"

"In my grand strategy, I need a smart and resolute Emperor Tongzhi, a Tongzhi Emperor who can truly understand things...... This knife must be sharp, and in the future, it will be up to him to cut the rotten flesh from the Manchurian......s!

Ermao stuck out his tongue, walked up to Xiao Letian and gently tapped him on the shoulder, "It turns out that Godfather's plan is here? I thought you really wanted to be the savior of the Manchurians......"

"! I don't have mom cancer, I don't have a virgin heart, I can't care so much...... It's just that I can't do things absolutely without a single shot, I can't knock down a boatload of people with a rod, there are tens of millions of people, are they all bad people?"

"Stinky meat is actually just a few taels...... Hurry up and get out of the New Year, I have to go out for a spin, there are a lot of things that can't be done without showing up in person!"

"Where is Godfather going?" Ermao asked in a low voice.

"Jiangnan, I have to go to Jiangnan for a walk, even if it's a sightseeing experience, I have to take a look!"

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