Chapter 32 The Moscow Restaurant of the Qing Dynasty
"Sensei, the minion will take a look again."
Lang Tan jumped down from the carriage, trotted to the fountain, leaned over and touched the gilded head of a squirting swan, his face was full of surprise, "This can't be real gold, right?" ”
"Why can't it be real gold, this is really real gold, but there is only one layer." Motoyoshi put his hands behind his back and paused slightly under the porch.
"How did this water squirt out?" Turshan was curious.
"The pool where the water is stored is higher than this one, and there are pipes underneath."
Yuanji patiently explained, "The low nature will be sprayed, and the water tower will be built on the top floor of the city tower, and the water will come by itself as soon as the pipe is connected below." I have running water in my room here, and the faucet is also real money, so when you see it, don't make a fuss, the reason is the same. ”
"Such a wide white marble hall is really luxurious."
Suo Etu and the others walked up the white marble steps that could accommodate twenty people in parallel, Tong Guowei was rubbing the shiny white and black striped marble floor with thick official boots, and Huang Hai was caressing a relief column under the porch with his hand.
"Wow!"
As soon as they entered the door, everyone gasped, above the high dome, the crystal chandelier cloud was as big as the crystal chandelier, and in the vast hall separated by the hollow screen, along the top of the hall compartment, there was a slippery bead curtain crystal chandelier.
Under his feet was a sunken red carpet, and on his head was a white dome that was not as tall as words, and the hall was frighteningly vast, much wider than the three halls of the palace combined.
Under the three-person high hollow windows, red velvet curtains are rolled obliquely on both sides, and under them are pearl white fan-shaped balconies that protrude out, and the interior lighting is excellent.
Because the dome in the hall is too high, and there is no high platform in the central axis of the room, it seems to be extremely open, so that people can have a sense of endless in the room.
Crystal chandeliers reflecting the colorful firelight, red carpets, white domed walls, glossy red curtains, snow-white tablecloths on mahogany tables, and origami screens on the outside.
The black lacquer wooden screen frame, the white silk silk surface rolling clouds embroidered spring, the red sun of Izumo that is about to come out, the maid holding the fan, the three-star annunciation, the embroidery pattern of the crane treading the waves, gorgeous and abnormal.
"Oh my God."
It's not that Suo Etu and the others have never seen the world, but they were still stunned, and they were dumbfounded, "So big? It's big enough from the outside, and it's bigger than the Taihe Hall inside. ”
"It depends on who you compare with, the Forbidden City is small."
Yuan Ji was not afraid of jealousy, and said bluntly, "If you want me to say, the Forbidden City will be small." At that time, Xianyang Palace occupied at least 100 Forbidden City, right? The front hall of Afang Palace is larger than the Forbidden City, and the Beijing Master still has room for great expansion.
After all, it is the capital of the Qing Dynasty, and the current Jingshi is too small, so what's the problem in Sijiu City. It must be getting more and more crowded if you live like this, so you really have to build a garden outside. ”
"The minion wants to fix one."
Suo Etu's eyes were eager, and he sighed again, "Not to mention silver, decorations, just so many marbles, white marble stones, it's not easy to get." ”
"How difficult is that, whether it is levitated or not, and whether it is easy to buy it?"
Yuan Ji and the others walked towards the hall with the cheongsam waiter with the seat, and replied, "The white marble is from Fangshan, and the farmers have money and grain, which is a matter of digging mountains and transporting stones." There are many marble Wu Sangui on the territory, and there are mountains and mountains, if you send him silver, he will definitely send you stones. ”
"Did the Ninth Master send silver to King Pingxi?" Suo Etu's eyes were strange.
"No, the lord bartered with him."
I didn't let the guards wait outside, and arranged it directly in the small cubicle next to the wall, and there were only six people at the table.
The waitress pulled open the stool in the aisle, and Yuan Ji didn't wait for a few people to let go, walked in by himself, took the hot towel handed over by the waiter with a tong, and sat down while wiping his hands.
He didn't explain to Suo Etu how he and Wu Sangui bartered goods, and he couldn't tell Suo Etu that he asked Wu Sangui to give him the copper material from Yunnan, and he melted the copper material into copper coins, and then gave it to Wu Sangui Yi.
Huang Hai, Suo Etu, and Tong Guowei are all first-class guards of the third grade, and Lang Tan and Tu Ershan are second-class guards of the fourth grade, either after the nobles or relatives.
Don't say that you see the world, the emperor sees it every day.
But sitting in such a bright and open, luxurious and elegant hall, being served by strangely dressed cheongsam women one by one, it is still a little restrained.
As for the flag woman showing up as a waitress, these five people didn't think there was anything.
One is that this is to carry the work for the master, the Manchurians are servile, too loyal, and like dogs. Grinning at the outside world, he does not dare to show his teeth to his master, and it is glorious for the bannermen to be slaves of Manchurian nobles.
Even if Baoyi became the governor, as soon as he got on the rickshaw in Beijing, he saw that it was the original master who pulled the life, and he would definitely have to jump down to make a gesture for the coachman, so he was servile to this point, and he did not forget his roots, how could there be a Manchurian who betrayed the owner for glory?
It is precisely because everyone in Manchuria has a master that they will not "sell their masters for glory." The house slaves have a case of silver every month, and the retainers have a lot of money every year, and it is too glorious to be a slave.
It is precisely because Manchuria is the Manchurian Manchurian that Manchuria does not produce such a thing as Manchu traitor.
When they were outside the gate, they robbed together in the flag, and the clothes were all stained together, which was a bandit group.
After making meritorious contributions, he got rid of his slave status, raised his vest, and entered the yellow flag, so he will be a Manchurian from now on. Such a hero should not be relegated to slavery.
After entering the customs, the Manchurian bandit group allotted non-tradable corporate B shares to all the owners of the group. You can conquer China, thanks to the kings who fought bravely to kill the enemy, and even the merits of the slaves are not forgotten, but the river demolishes the bridge, and the hardcore crops are crops.
All the criminals of the Manchurian bandit group, eat hardcore crops, one is the dividend of the conquest of China, and the personal shares of the large and small shareholders are the right.
The second is that we need to wear armor for generations to serve in the military, open up territory for the Qing Dynasty, protect the rivers and mountains, and don't let the Han people push us back to the old forest outside the Guan, and play with bears. Don't let Mongolia, Tibet, and a bunch of barbarians in the Hui tribe push it back, this is a military obligation for generations.
Qi Ding is 15 years old and automatically serves in the military. After fifty-five years, if they have not already died in battle, they are allowed to retire.
In the Qing Dynasty, there were no Manchu traitors, because everyone could see "Manchuria". The Manchurians all have a contract with the "Manchurians" for generations, with equal rights and obligations, and a clear margin of responsibility for their actions.
However, where is the "lord" in the mouth of the Han people who sells the lord for glory, the "Han" who is a traitor, and the "lord" and "Han"?
An old peasant in the Ming Dynasty was either taxed or apportioned by conscription all year round, and was either oppressed by officials or angry by the clan.
Which "master" did he sell? He is a traitor, where is the "Han"?
He was loyal to the "Han" and fought bloody battles against foreign races, is that possible? Did he protect the "Han", or those "Han" officials, landlords, and scholars?
What do you do to protect the "Han"? Generations of "Han" officials, landlords, and scholars have been bullied?
Did the "Han" exempt him from taxes, give him money and food, or give him superior treatment? Why does he want to protect the "Han"?
The officials and gentry will recite mantras together, and if they don't guarantee it, they will be traitors and traitors.
What should that family do, after they surrendered, they turned around and slaughtered their original compatriots even more ferociously, suffocating to death, and wanted to kill all of you sluts who were full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and had a belly full of men and prostitutes.
Even Li Zicheng and those people rebelled, and the most fierce massacre was the rebellious peasant army, and the Beijing division was defeated. There are ethnic minorities in the peasant army, who return to the ministry, and return to the camp, but most of them are Han people, not traitors, right?
Han Hui and other multi-ethnic groups united to fight the Han people together. The Ming Dynasty sent the Tusi wolf soldiers of the ethnic minorities to suppress the peasant army, which was also Han, and the ethnic minorities suppressed the ethnic minorities.
A group of Sichuan native monkeys also went out to suppress the Eight Banners of Manchuria, but the white pole soldiers who suppressed the peasant army were very awesome, and they were pole monkeys in front of Manchuria, and they were easily slaughtered.
It is the ethnic minorities who go out of the customs to suppress the ethnic minorities, and it is the ethnic minorities who slaughter this group of Tusi soldiers, Manchuria.
What is a nation?
This is why it is said that the essence of national contradictions is class contradictions.
Wherever power and profit come from, pledge allegiance!
When the Japanese army invaded China, would Hui heroes like Ma Benzhai resist the Japanese for the Han people?
The Manchurians have masters, have equal rights and obligations, and the glory of being slaves is incomparable, and they die happily.
The Manchurian military aristocracy and samurai class, self-discipline and honor, were far stronger than the Junqing clan in the Spring and Autumn Period and the samurai class of the daimyo feudal lords of Japan.
Manchuria Eight Banners, there was no surrender.
With such a small number of people conquering such a vast territory, the martial arts are not comparable to the warrior class of the Spring and Autumn Period and the samurai class of Japan.
What is a minion? It is the knight, it is the humility of the lord, it is the supreme glory!
Kneeling in front of the Queen of England to be knighted, it is glorious, you see that foreigners attach importance to me, and call me "SIR" in the future. As soon as I arrived in Manchuria, I was embarrassed, phew, full of tartars, braids, and was actually called a "slave".
"SIR" is more foreign than "minion", and I am embarrassed to speak without dragging the two English words.
What is the price of meat today? Say CPI. Yes? You can't afford such a foreign pig, right? It depends on your GDP, huh? Ahhhhh It's you gang of relics, the literary prison, who castrated our Han culture, was ignorant, and had no idea at all.
"Gentlemen, don't talk about it, I won't ask you what the Four Books and Five Classics are, you always say the title of the book, right? The Qing Dynasty didn't put the Four Books and Five Classics in prison, right? ”
“… That's not all of you, if you weren't traitors. ”
"Okay guys, no Chen Yuanyuan, we can't beat you, hurry up and cut pork for me, I'm still waiting for croquettes, my little grandson loves to eat them."
"Who still eats meatballs for today's children, and eats McDonald's family buckets."
"No, the child has to practice martial arts, lift stone locks, eat too much junk food, and the child can't stand it."
"Cut, what kind of martial arts do we practice, we are peace-loving, and what we commemorate is being slaughtered by others, what can't be solved through negotiation?"
"Then why don't you talk to someone?"
"Then let's move on."
"People don't want to talk to you."
"We can talk."
"Okay man, you talk, give me the meat."
"Yes, we are not you barbarians, we want to be in line with the developed countries."
"The princes will raze it if they use the Yi ceremony, and if they enter China, they will be in China."
"What do you mean?"
"It's nothing, I said I'm a Mantar, I'm a minion."
The Han people are really too tall, and this kind of strong man's strong language can make the brains of the Manchurians fragmented.