"King Qi, although my master and King Qi have met for a short time, they admire King Qi's open-mindedness, so I sent the villain this time to ask King Qi for a favor, so that my master can not participate in the draft girl." Although the envoy looks well-cultivated and speaks in an orderly manner, this angry attitude is really difficult to hide.

Wei Ze finally understood what Qi Yuchang wanted to do when he sent someone to find him, it seems that Wei Ze has thought about it, all Qi Yuchang needs is for Wei Ze to help Qi Yuchang's family avoid the matter of draft girls, and he has no intention of marrying his daughter to Wei Ze at all. Wei Ze understood that it was his subconscious brain that made up for the fact that there was no zài at all, and he actually made such a big oolong, and he couldn't help but be angry under shame.

"Just let me help your family talk about it, so that your family doesn't want to participate in the nun election?" With a straight face, Wei Ze asked coldly. And Wei Ze knew very well in his heart that this anger was actually not aimed at the messenger in front of him, nor was it aimed at Qi Yuchang, who was far away in Tianjing City. Up to now, if you use a very literary statement, Wei Ze has used the lives of thousands of his companions to build the corpses of forty or fifty thousand Qing soldiers. And this was not enough, Weze wanted to use more enemy corpses to pave a road for him to the Nine Heavens.

After personally practicing the phrase "one will make ten thousand bones dry", Wei Zexian himself would make the low-level mistake of making up for other people's meanings. The strong sense of shame that came from clearly recognizing the mistakes he had made made Wei Ze feel a wave of impetuousness.

And the person sent by Qi Yuchang was at least much more mature than Wei Ze in this regard, and seeing that Wei Ze's love was wrong, the very smart one temporarily forced his mouth to speak, and waited for Wei Ze to return to normal with a very respectful expression that would not make people angry. After seeing this, Wei Ze actually felt a feeling of admiration. This kind of mature skill in dealing with things, Wei Ze just knows that there is such a thing, but he knows that he really can't do it.

After a moment of silence, the shame caused by the misunderstanding had almost disappeared, and Wei Ze finally regained his normal mood. As soon as the mood recovered, the heartless and heartless jumping thinking of otaku in the industrial age appeared. Wei Ze was suddenly curious about how beautiful the daughter of Qi Yuchang's family was, so much so that Qi Yuchang firmly believed that his daughter could be selected as a show girl.

However, Wei Ze is not enough to ask such a thing, and Wei Ze suddenly appeared, he himself is more soft-hearted towards people who have personal friends, especially in this era, Wei Ze can't ruthlessly refuse Qi Yuchang's sincere plea. Qi Yuchang is not to save himself, but to save his daughter, this is really a pity for the hearts of parents in the world.

"I wrote a letter to the king of the east, asking him to order that the draft girl should not come to your house again. When you go back, tell Mr. Sù Qi, I can only go so far. Weeser said.

"Do you want me to take this letter back?" The person sent by Qi Yuchang asked.

Wei Ze was not happy when he boarded, what kind of character is Yang Xiuqing, the king of the east, what kind of thing is Qi Yuchang, and he dares to take Wei Ze's letter to disturb the king of the east? This is really death! However, since he wanted to help Qi Yuchang with this, Wei Ze didn't do it immediately, he replied: "The letter I sent to the East King was naturally sent by me to the East King. I will also write a letter to Qi Yuchang, you take back my letter to Mr. Qi Yuchang! ”

wrote two letters and beat away the people sent by Qi Yuchang, which can be regarded as reluctantly dealing with this matter. Weeser's good mood is gone. It's one thing to see others suffer, it's another thing to stop others from suffering. Wei Ze suddenly felt that he really had too much to do in the matter of draft girls.

The next day, the brigade commander and above can choose a wife. There are about 100 people who are eligible, but only about 30 people have really mustered up the courage to sign up. Even so, there must be more than a dozen unlucky eggs who can't draw their wives.

Wei Ze was also quite humane, he asked the women to write their names and seal them in bamboo tubes. Then these guys who choose wives choose their own bamboo tubes, which completely depends on fate and providence. Originally, Wei Ze still had a feeling that he had mastered the fate of others, but when he thought of Qi Yuchang's matter, he was in a bad mood. Even the smile became a little forced.

Even though the marriage system in the 21st century has caused many tragedies, and although the marriage situation in the new China society in the 21st century may not be satisfactory, Wei Ze has to admit that the Chinese social system and marriage system in the 21st century are definitely the most humane and humane compared with other eras. There is no such thing as perfection in this world, but there is a system that can distinguish the superior from the inferior.

"If I wasn't a time-traveler, I'm afraid I'd really be able to happily fit into these things now, right?" Wei Ze looked at the guys who were about to smoke their daughters-in-law with a smile on their faces, and thought helplessly.

Time waits for no one, and no matter how lively or nonsensical things are, they will always end. As soon as the three-day wedding period passed, Weez's troops immediately entered the stage of continuing the battle.

Just as Wei Ze was about to continue his attack on the Manchu Qing Dynasty, in the Yangxin Hall in Beijing, Emperor Xianfeng was shouting to the ministers of the Military Aircraft Department: "Incompetent! Impotent! You're all incompetent! ”

Even if they were scolded by the emperor for their complete denial, the ministers of military aircraft did not dare to refute it, and they did not dare to defend themselves. Whether they were from the banner people or the Han people, the ministers all knelt down. All of them slammed their heads on the ground, knelt tightly on the ground, their heads on the ground, and let the emperor froth at them and scolded them angrily. The Minister of Military Aircraft, who was also five people and six in front of the other ministers, curled up like a dog in front of the angry Manchu Emperor.

Xianfeng didn't feel that he was angry at the ministers of military aircraft, and there was anything wrong with the ministers of military aircraft being scolded like this. The Manchu court did not consider the question of what kind of face the bannermen, minions, and Han ministers had in front of the emperor. Moreover, Xianfeng considered himself to be no tyrant, and after the rebellion of the Cantonese bandits, he was extremely tolerant of these ministers. Once, twice, or even three or four times after losing the battle, Xianfeng did not deal with it immediately, and he still gave these generals a chance to give a way. Unless it is for those generals who really don't want to fight at all, and commit the crime of deliberately avoiding the battle and guiding the entire battle to fail, Xianfeng will send him to prison. As for other generals who only lost the battle, he was at most stripped of his official title and continued to stay in office.

But after receiving the report of Hechun's defeat, Xianfeng was also completely angry. The defeat of the Shu Yue bandits to Hechun has always been a big problem for Xianfeng, and Xianfeng has only recently learned how rubbish the Qing army's intelligence system really is. It's been more than two years, and Xianfeng finally figured out that the leader of the Shu Yue bandits was named Wei Ze four days ago, and he was also named a "King of Qi".

What annoyed Xianfeng the most was the information he had recently obtained from the Compendium, which had been sent to Jiang Zhongyuan, the governor of Anhui. After all, Jiang Zhongyuan is a talent, and he has spent great effort in collecting intelligence, just as Jiang Zhongyuan himself introduced in the fold, most of Anhui has fallen into the hands of Cantonese bandits, and there are only ten counties left in the imperial court. Sent spies to investigate the land occupied by the Cantonese bandits, and learned that after the Cantonese bandit Dakou Weize killed the officials of the imperial court in various places, he implemented the grain tax in Anhui. It has been collecting taxes in Anhui for a year. And this time, after Wei Ze completely annihilated Hechun's troops, he publicized the matter throughout Anhui, and the local landlords and gentry learned the news and thought that the imperial army could not attack the area controlled by Wei Ze. So this year I had to pay grain and money to Weese. Now that the bandits in Guangdong have money, the governor of Anhui cannot receive money and food, and the confrontation of forces between the two sides has completely reversed. The shape shì is bad and incomprehensible.

Before seeing Jiang Zhongyuan's twists and turns, Xianfeng thought that the Shu Yue bandits were mainly robbing in Anhui. Jiang Zhongyuan once said that the bandits of the Cantonese were plundering the rich in every way. Xianfeng felt that although the robbery could be arrogant for a while, it would encounter the full resistance of the local landlords and gentry and other wealthy people. Moreover, many ministers now believe that they can focus on regimental training, and the landlords and gentry have always been the basic force of regimental training. But what Xianfeng never expected was that Wei Ze, the Shu Yue bandit, not only fought a great war, but also was able to set up an administrative system of "paying taxes on grain" in such a short period of time.

If the opponent is nothing more than a ferocious bandit, Xianfeng is not afraid at all. But Xianfeng's current opponent was actually becoming a political entity with both military and political powers, and he really felt afraid. The suppression of bandits by the imperial court and the attack on each other by the Northern and Southern Dynasties are two completely different things. The former is able to command the support of the entire country. The latter is a situation in which the country is completely divided.

As the emperor of the Manchu Dynasty, Xianfeng is extremely concerned about his own "Yidi" roots. So when he saw Jiang Zhongyuan's other piece about the general soldier Yin Debu, he was completely frightened. Even though it had been several days, Xianfeng could still remember how he felt at that time.

After reading the folds, the young Emperor Xianfeng grabbed the folds and held them tightly in his hands. His fingers tightened and relaxed, probably thinking that the piece in his hand was someone's neck. Because of his excitement, Xianfeng even subconsciously held back his breathing. After pinching it like this for a while, Xianfeng put the music on the royal case. He exhaled a long breath and gasped violently.

"Expelling the Tatars and restoring China" is still within the scope of Xianfeng's ability to resist calmly, but Wei Ze clearly established a difference between the Tatars and China, that is, the attitude towards culture. This is a real political attitude. The commander was released because he was a master of cursive writing. Weeser made it clear to the gentry that if the chief soldier was not a master of cursive writing, he would be dead.

As a Manchu emperor, Xianfeng was always educated to use the banner people to control the Han people. Just like the group of military aircraft ministers kneeling in front of him, most of them are banner people. And Wei Ze, the Shu Yue bandit, was able to use very clear standards to explain what kind of standard "expelled the Tartars and restored China" and how it was implemented. That's the real threat.

In the face of such an enemy, the court officials only brought Xianfeng news of defeat again and again, which could not help but make Xianfeng angry at these people.

And these ministers of military aircraft can only shout vigorously, "Long live the anger!" Long live the anger of the lord! Damn the minions! Slaves deserve death! After Xianfeng scolded angrily for a while, his feelings were relieved, and he was really a little angry. Although he agrees very much that these ministers of military aircraft deserve to die, Xianfeng knows very well that before there is no better replacement, he can only discuss national affairs with these deserving guys.

Seeing that Xianfeng had finally calmed down, the eunuch, whose face was white with fright, hurriedly sent a towel to Xianfeng. Xianfeng's chest rose and fell, but he wiped his face with a towel, and then he said, "You guys get up first!" ”

"Long live thanks!" The ministers of the military aircraft, who were sweating profusely, said with relief.

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