Volume VIII 1260 Who is blessed by God?

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Zeng Guofan didn't want to test Fuqing's understanding anymore, he began to go straight to the topic: "You ask me who can win? I can only tell you that I am not immortals, and I don't have Yuan Tiangang's ability to push back pictures, war is always complex and changeable, God knows if the dice cup is big or small when it is opened?"

"But maybe we can look at it from another angle...... Let's take the current Jiangnan money ticket crisis as an example, the foreign devils took the lead in smashing the credit of the banknotes to zero, and then what was the reaction of all forces?"

"Huh...... The imperial court threw the southern ticket wildly, giving Xiao Letian the final fatal blow, and those big landlords in the south of the Yangtze River also began to protect themselves, not only did they not pay money to save the city, but also smashed the plate together, and there were also governors and governors in various places who had southern tickets, and even many of the generals under our Hunan army were demolishing Taiwan......"

"Not only that, but now there is a strange phenomenon in Jiangnan, that is, many people have begun to bet on the southern ticket, a group of people buy and sell back and forth, one will increase the ratio of the southern ticket to one hundred to one, and one will smash it to one thousand to one, the southern ticket market has become a casino, and a group of crazy people are looting people's wealth in it!"

"Don't be old, don't think I can't see anything, Prince Gong's subordinates are speculating on the southern ticket, Prince Alcohol is also speculating, and even Li Lianying's funds are making waves here......"

Speaking of this, Zeng Guofan slapped the table and roared, "Just yesterday, someone sued me, and the little fifth master of the capital, King Dun, also sent someone to take action, and he also began to eat the southern ticket...... Unexpectedly, Yi Cheng, who is known as the king of chivalry, also loves money, and has come to cut the flesh of the people in the south of the Yangtze River!"

"Everyone stared at the silver in vain, and everyone didn't bother to look at the suffering people in Jiangnan...... Are the lives of those small and medium-sized businessmen who are forced to die so despicable? Those proletarian people who are unemployed and at home, who have considered their three meals a day? No, all of them want to get rich, and they all want to take advantage of this war to make a fortune in the war......

"Now you come and ask me who can win? Damn, does this question matter now? The survival of hundreds of millions of people in Jiangnan is 10,000 times more important than this question......

Fuqing stood up directly when he was scolded, he didn't dare to refute at all when he lowered his head, and his face was a little white under the coercion of the handsome tiger.

"Cough cough cough ......" Zeng Guofan supported the table with both hands, and the old farmer behind him caressed his back, and a pure internal force dispelled the irritability in the handsome's heart.

"There is only one person, there is only one person in this world, and at the moment when the building is about to collapse, he stupidly came forward to save the field, Xiao Letian's heartless eyes until the end were still transferring rice from Nanyang and transporting silver coins from the Ryukyus to save the market......"

"Just such a fool still treats the people of Jiangnan as people, and he is the only one who still wants to be the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering...... It's a pity that in the end, he was defeated, defeated by the stupidity of the grass people, defeated by your greed!"

But whether he failed or not, at least he tried, he did it! He at least knew what he should do, if the Heavenly Dao and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas did not bless such people...... Do I want to bless you?"

After saying this, Zeng Guofan left the stunned Fuqing and turned his head and left, the old farmer bowed apologetically, and then quickly turned around and went back to rest with the big handsome.

Jiu Shuai and Fu Qing were left in the garden, and the two didn't say anything and didn't know what to say, so in the end they could only sigh and say goodbye to each other.

Just as Fuqing raised his leg to step out of the garden gate, he suddenly looked back at Jiu Shuai, "Jiu Shuai! I don't care about others...... At least...... At least I want my brother to win!" After saying that, he turned his head and strode out.

That night, Fuqing sent a telegram to the old man in Beijing, which contained only one sentence: "The economy of Jiangnan has collapsed, the crisis of the southern ticket is gone, the handsome man is worried, Xiao Lotian has no chance of winning, please don't worry too much about the imperial court!"

After sending this telegram, Fuqing turned his head to look east in the direction of Ryukyu and shouted, "Xiao Letian! I'll help you again, I'll help you cover up again...... If you rebel against the Qing Dynasty in the future, I will die with you!"

In the middle of the night, Zeng Guofan began to have a fever, he lay on the bed with his forehead as hot as a brazier, and the old farmer put the cold water and cold towel on the road and had to change it in less than two minutes.

Jiu Shuai was also waiting on the side, he looked at the old face of his eldest brother and stamped his feet in distress, "Let's go home and retire for the elderly! Why do you work for them? It's not worth it, it's not worth it!"

"Don't ...... Don't talk stupid! Now Xiao Letian is the most difficult time...... You and me...... You and I will protect him!" the marshal gasped.

"Big brother, why are you still thinking about him at this time? It's time to think about ourselves, even if we sell them all the bones and slag, no one will say that we are good!"

"Hi...... Don't say that, people don't live for others to boast about...... People are watching the sky, there are gods on their heads, and the dark room is like electricity, have you forgotten these teachings?"

"Actually...... Actually, I'm not worried about Xiao Letian, he is a capable person, he can get through this crisis in front of him! I'm worried about the imperial court!"

Zeng Guofan took a sip of water and regained a little energy: "You don't understand, you don't understand how ruthless Cixi's gang is...... Don't think they're kind, no, there's no ...... at all."

"I'm sure that Cixi will definitely agree to the Rakshasa ghost's request for a passage, and she will even secretly order the Eight Banners outside the pass to secretly encircle and suppress the Far Eastern Volunteers, she will do it, and she will definitely do it......

When the old farmer and Jiu Shuai heard this, they were stunned for a moment, "How could it be? How could it be, the imperial court had just lost more than a million kilometers of land, how could it help the Rakshasa ghosts?"

"Huh...... Hehehe...... If Xiao Letian is here, I'm afraid he will understand what I mean with one look...... Don't get your hopes up, don't get your hopes up......"

Zeng Guofan and Xiao Letian first met in Tanggu, in fact, where the two reached an agreement on the views of the Manchus, and made a bold prediction about the diplomatic relations between the Manchus and the foreigners in the future.

In the judgment of Xiao Letian and the two of them, in the future, the Manchu Qing Dynasty will enter an evil road of continuing to sell the country to maintain power, and once this road is embarked, there will be no turning back.

In fact, one only needs to look at the diplomatic strategy of the Manchurians when they first entered the customs to figure out their future skills. Before the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, they had reached a strategic alliance with the Mongols, and even organized the Mongolian Eight Banners to form a coalition to invade the customs together.

At that time, the strategy of the Manchus was to unite with the Mongols to enslave the Han Chinese, and after the successful entry into the customs, the Manchus began to woo the Hui and Tibetans, inviting them to form an alliance together and share the wealth created by the Han people.

The Manchus were well aware of uniting with other ethnic minorities to resist the large Han Chinese in order to strengthen their control over the Central Plains.

"This is an old disease of the Manchurians, and it is also an incurable disease! What cannot be changed, can never be changed!"