824 The political show of the Tongzhi Emperor

"Do you think I'm crazy......? I'm just saying what you dare to think in your hearts but don't dare to say...... That's all!"

The sad and mature tone and Zaichun's immature face are matched together, if Xiao Lotian is made to see it, he will definitely laugh, but in the eyes of the ancients, early wisdom is a good omen.

Confucianism has admired early wisdom since ancient times, and the story of the prodigy has been passed down for thousands of years, but there is only one story of Zhongyong, and in the Chinese cultural system, precociousness is not a fault but a good omen worthy of vigorous publicity.

Xiao Letian felt that Emperor Tongzhi was only 12 years old and felt funny when he said these adult words, but don't forget that the age of Zaichun's pro-government was 16 years old, because Kangxi Ye was 16-year-old pro-government, and there was a car in front and a rut in the back, which was also the rule.

So the young Jae-chun has already borne the depression and heaviness that he shouldn't have at his age, and he is a child in the fifth or sixth grade of elementary school in later generations, but in this era, he has begun to instill dark political science.

Since ancient times, kings have been perverted, and it has something to do with their childhood education, it should be the age of fun, but they have to listen to the government every day, where there is a rebellion, where there is a massacre, how many people have died from the plague today, and how many people have died in the war tomorrow......

Not to mention children, even if adults are always exposed to these things, their spirits are not much better, so the emperors who have been able to become a climate since ancient times are all extremely tenacious.

The current Zaichun already has a bit of a bright monarch in the eyes of the two Zeng Guofan brothers, because the little emperor has clearly put all the problems that the Hunan army now has on the surface.

"I know that you have worries, the long-haired rebellion that has plagued half of the country for more than ten years was almost pacified by the Hunan army alone, and until now, the Hunan army has 500,000 elite tigers in the south of the Yangtze River, and some people in the court have long been restless......"

"The marshal should know that the will to transfer you to be the governor of Zhili will come this year, and you don't have to look at me, I know that you all have your own eyeliner in Beijing, and this kind of thing can't be hidden from you......"

"Zuo Zongtang led the troops to the west, Zeng Dashuai went north to take office, and then the warm wind in the south of the Yangtze River blew the bones of the Hunan army, and finally the imperial court will support a person in the Hunan army system, who is this person? Zuo Jigao or Li Shaoquan? I think it is one of the two of them......

"What is the fate of the Hunan army in the end? The soldiers will either die in battle on the frontier, or change their appearance to become the middle force of another army, and finally the rest will grow old in the countryside, Jiangnan is a good place to retire!"

"What I said today is the truth, and please don't hide my secrets with the two marshals, the fate of the Hunan army has already been arranged by the imperial court, there is no good fruit to eat, starting from Xiang and returning to Hunan in the end...... I don't want to provoke you, I just want to tell you a truth, your fate is not good, I love Xinjue Luo Zaichun, and the future will not be much better......"

Zeng Guofan and Zeng Guoquan were already sweating with fright, they didn't expect Zaichun to have such a showdown, if the other party was not the emperor, it was estimated that someone would have to hack him to death.

Zeng Guoquan snapped his fingers out of the window, and every time he signaled, the eagle led people to expand the warning circle a little, and finally with the study as the center, there was not even a single mouse in a radius of fifty meters.

Zaichun said sadly, "My fate is not as good as the two marshals! You are at least protected by the Hunan army, protected by the Han people all over the world, and it is always no problem to get a good end in the end, even if the court is to make a show, it will also ensure that your descendants are rich!"

"But what about me? I have already seen that my fate is a violent death in Beijing!"

One sentence frightened the two old men to their knees: "Your Majesty, don't talk so vainly! Please take back this sentence......

"Nonsense...... In the two hundred years of the dynasty, is there still less bloody wind and rain in the Forbidden City?"

"Starting from the ancestors, which generation of emperors did not step on the mountain of corpses and blood to ascend the throne? The Shunzhi Dynasty had the powerful minister Dolgon, the Kangxi Dynasty had Aobai and the three feudatories, Yongzheng Ye was killed from the Nine Dragons to seize the heir, and even the Qianlong Lord abolished a brother!"

"It's still Emperor Gao's wisdom, he made a Zen concession, which made Jiaqing's ascension to the throne smooth and smooth, and the next few generations have also stopped a lot, but there is a Xiyi and long-haired rebellion, and the Qing Dynasty is stormy......"

"Today, the authority of the imperial court has fallen to the bottom, the power is scattered among various factions, the so-called emperor's ninety-five respect is just a decoration, I Zaichun either sit on the chair and be a pig waiting for death, or cheer up and fight with them, and finally come to a violent death and let them kill me to death......"

Saying this, Zaichun got up and bowed to the two marshals, "Ask the two marshals to save me, you treat me as your son and nephew, pull me!"

The strength of Zeng Guofan's legs was drained all of a sudden, he wanted to support the emperor, but he didn't expect that he couldn't use any strength, so he sat back on the chair as soon as he sat down, "Lao Jiu...... Hurry up, help Your Majesty to get up...... Why is this the case!

Zaichun also let go, "The most difficult thing in the world to give up is power, taking people's wealth is like killing parents, let alone holding the power of life and death of hundreds of millions of people, how can they let go? To put it bluntly, the court does not need a strong, responsible, and capable emperor now, the better and stronger I Zaichun performs, the closer I am to death!"

"Do you still use knives to kill people in the palace?" said Jae-chun, gritting his back molars.

Jiu Shuai was obviously much bolder than Zeng Guofan, he helped Zai Chun up with both arms, and at the moment when he wiped his body, Jiu Shuai actually said faintly in the ear of the little emperor, "Your Majesty, don't you be afraid, are our brothers also rebelling?"

Zaichun's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart that what the master said was really right, if he wanted the old fox to take the bait, he had to take strong medicine, and he was reluctant to let his daughter-in-law trap the pervert......

In the secret CIA base two blocks away, Xiao Letian was already a little half-drunk, and there were only two people waiting for him, Long Ye and Ermao, and the night breeze in Jiangnan in February was still quite cool when he opened the window, Xiao Letian took a deep breath of fresh air without haze, and the only bit of sleepiness disappeared.

"I guess Jae-soon has already started a showdown, right? I didn't expect him to really make such a decision, in fact, he shouldn't be so impatient, and a showdown after returning from Europe a year later should have a better effect......"

Ermao poured Xiao Letian a glass of wine, "Godfather's idea is naturally good, but Your Majesty is really scared, from the moment the imperial court ate an ugly snatching of the bond printing recipe, Your Majesty knew that the old faction in the Manchu Qing Dynasty began to prepare for war!"

"What's more, godfather, you have always instilled in him the truth that kings die many times, and all short-lived ghost emperors in history have become synonymous with conspiracy in your mouth, do you think he can not be afraid?"

"Haha...... Blame me!" Xiao Letian shook his head, "There is fear in my heart, this is a good thing, only when there is always insecurity in my heart, can I be enterprising!"