Chapter 548: The road to the revival of China is still long

No matter how surprised everyone's eyes and expressions were, Liang Pengfei continued to talk to himself. "Please don't be surprised, don't be too surprised, you must know that in history, the Huns, Turks, Khitans, and Mongols have all conquered the west, and the Manchus have only followed the ancestors of those nomadic and fishing and hunting peoples. They have all become, and you must be able to, and I am very optimistic about you. ”

After Liang Pengfei finished speaking, he laughed out loud, the cigar in his hand shook and the ashes flew wildly, and everyone gradually regained some of their senses at this moment, and He Shen's face was as black as a boiler mechanic, and his eyes flashed with anger and humiliation.

Liang Pengfei laughed for a while, but he didn't care about Na Heshen's face and expression at all, and continued: "It took a year for the Mongols of the Turkut tribe to return from the west to the east, and I believe that the Manchus who defeated the Mongols must also have the ability to reach the west from the east, of course, I also want to give you a suggestion, go north along the Volga River, there is a city called Moscow, which is the base camp of Lao Maozi, and it is also the private land I give to your compatriots. I am confident that your fellow citizens will be able to complete this great migration in human history. And he was able to accomplish a feat, and destroy the Russian old Maozi who dared to fight with your emperor Qianlong's grandfather Kangxi in your Manchurian hometown. ”

With a grunt, He Shen swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty, and said sadly in his heart. "Lord Liang, it's not easy for Russia to deal with them."

"Why is it not easy to deal with?" Liang Pengfei's face was inexplicable. "Didn't your Holy Grandfather clean them up back then?"

"They, their firearms are very powerful......" He Shen buried his head a little low.

"Oh...... Firearms are powerful? I remember that the British envoy brought a lot of firearms two years ago, didn't you say that that it was useless, you are full of people who are rampant all over the world with bows and horses, and you are afraid of a fart firearms, why are you worried now? Liang Pengfei was still laughing, but everyone could hear that his laughter was a little cold and a little miserable.

"The Battle of Yaksa was a major victory in the foreign war of your Great Qing Kingdom, with three times as many strong generals, the Russian invaders of more than 800 people were trapped in Yaksa, trapped for almost a year, and finally won the victory, and finally signed a "Treaty of Nebuchu", which gave Lao Maozi a territory equivalent to the size of two Fujian provinces, which can be called a miracle in the military history of the world. Tut-tut, Lao Tzu felt admiration when he thought about it, he won the battle and gave away other people's land for nothing, which is really fucking generous, and he is worthy of being touted by you as that holy ancestor. ”

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Hearing Liang Pengfei's words, the veteran ruffians of the Liang family army behind them all laughed heartlessly. "Can there be such a thing? For nothing? Damn, it's a fucking loser. One of them made an extremely pertinent evaluation, which was for the Kangxi Emperor.

Liang Pengfei narrowed his eyes, as if he was reminiscing, and as if he was brewing emotions, and then, a long line of Guanghan Expressway burst out of his mouth, which shocked everyone present to land their eyes and dislocate their jaws.

I only heard that Liang Pengfei said passionately: "The reason why the Qing army won the battle of Yaksa was first of all because the war was just and won the warm support and active support of the military and the people, especially the people of all ethnic groups in the border areas. Second, the Qing army gradually understood and mastered the characteristics of the border struggle from the protracted struggle, adopted effective measures, and made relatively adequate preparations.

The victory in this battle was a victory of the Manchu and Qing courts' long-term and repeated struggles to defend the frontier defense on the vast northeastern border, and it thwarted Tsarist Russia's attempt to invade China's Heilongjiang valley across the Outer Xing'an Mountains, curbed the aggression of Tsarist Russia over the past several decades, and basically enjoyed peace on the northeastern border of the Qing Dynasty for the next century and a half, composing a triumphant song of the anti-aggression struggle. Liang Pengfei ran the Guanghan Expressway with passion, and recalled in his mind the report meeting of those Qing history brick scholars in later generations, at this moment, it seemed that he was really possessed by a famous giant Yan who praised and whitewashed the Qing Dynasty for thousands of years.

Horn, the cigarette butt that Wu Qianjin was talking about in his mouth fell to the ground and forgot to pick it up, and looked at Liang Pengfei directly. "I said, young master, aren't you talking nonsense? It's so, isn't it? ”

Liang Pengfei said with a straight face: "Can this be called nonsense? How can it be called nonsense? It's true that Kangxi is a loser, a bad battle, several times the enemy, but he only dared to surround it, not dare to fight, and stayed up for a year, and in the end it was a bad thing that let people slander the boss of a piece of land, just like this bad thing of losing power and humiliating the country. People can still let the literati and writers of the world whitewash themselves, and in the end, everyone thinks that Uncle Kangxi has done another great achievement. ”

"Who dares to say that Kangxi did something wrong? Who dares?! Ni Ming took a vicious puff of his cigarette. Don't forget the prison of words, who dares to talk about political affairs? Who would dare to say that the emperor is wrong? Even if you haven't said it, just fart, they can find a reason to say that you are anti-Qing and that you have the intention of rebellion. ”

Listening to the conversation between Liang Pengfei and his subordinates, He Shen felt that he was extremely difficult, and when he heard those vicious mockery and sarcasm, he couldn't find a single reason to refute it. But fortunately, Liang Pengfei quickly noticed that there was such a Qing Prime Minister by his side, and before he finished talking about business, he actually digressed.

Damn, Liang Pengfei feels that he is now like a poor middle peasant who is reminiscing about bittersweet memories and accusing the feudal darkness of the old society, but it's right to think about it, fortunately he is such a compassionate master, if a group of angry young generals cross over, not to mention that there will be a lack of a feat of Manchu people moving westward in history, I am afraid that after more than two hundred years, even the bones of the Manchu people will not be able to find a single stubble, and they will be broken and scattered to relieve their hatred. If you want to find the Manchu people, you can only let the brick family teach the beasts to lie in the wilderness and play a small game of picking up ashes.

"Well, I'm still too kind-hearted." Liang Pengfei took it for granted that after flaunting himself, he began to continue to say to He Shen, who was covered in stinky sweat: "Isn't it an igniter? It's okay, I'll allow you to take all your cannons away, and it's okay if you want to take those tattered cannons, I'll support you with all my might, how about it, it's enough to give you face, right? ”

Liang Pengfei laughed and patted Na Heshen's shoulder very affectionately. "And I believe that close to one million Manchurians, with ten times the strength of the Turkut Mongolia back then, as long as you have the courage to be invincible when the Eight Banners were less than 10,000, I don't think Lao Maozi can become an obstacle to your westward migration. They will be the spoils of war under your iron hooves. ”

He Shen's face was as white as the white flags swaying on the heads of the countless new graves that had risen in the wilderness outside Yanjing City. Liang Pengfei's words were like a heavy hammer with a handle, smashing his little liver, making his scalp numb and his hands and feet cold.

Although he had not experienced the great migration of the Mongols in the Turks, he had heard Qianlong and many old courtiers talk about it, and he really admired the courage of the Mongols to insist on returning to the East, and for their hardships and hardships along the way, it was really shocking.

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"It's too vicious, but it's good enough to relieve anger." Hearing Liang Pengfei's words, Wang Jing couldn't help but whisper praise Liang Pengfei's bad billet.

"It's so creative." Wu Qianjin slapped his thigh, and his admiration overflowed.

"Quick, really fast." Ni Ming smiled and reached into his pocket, and took out a pack of cigarettes: "Come on, come on, I'll invite you today, one for each person." ”

He Shen left, and before leaving, he had agreed to Liang Pengfei's request, and he was originally quite nervous, but after hearing Liang Pengfei say that he wanted the Manchurians to move westward en masse, He Shen felt that even if he hanged himself in Yanjing City now, he was willing.

Liang Pengfei just casually warned He Shen that it was best not to leak the news for the time being, otherwise there would be chaos and death at that time, and he would not blame himself. Even if Liang Pengfei didn't warn himself, He Shen made up his mind and didn't say anything.

Regarding the questions of his subordinates, Liang Pengfei patiently explained. "Officials all over the world know that He Shen is a corrupt official and a villain, I'm afraid that you think so, but have you thought about a question, everyone in the world knows it, so why can't you bring him down?"

"Qianlong favors him and protects him." One of them replied.

"That's right, it's because the emperor protects him, so he can't fall, to put it mildly, the biggest source of corruption in the world is not the officials, but the emperor's body, who treats the law as nothing and acts according to his heart. And if we want to establish a new regime, the first thing we need is stability, and we can all let it go, but what about the other officials? Naturally, you can also feel at ease for a while. ”

"But my lord, in this way, isn't the world just as it was when the Qing court was located?" Wang Jing asked sharply.

Ni Ming, who already understood what Liang Pengfei meant, explained: "Don't forget, what our courts and procuratorates do, and what the public security bureau does, these three powers will be completely separated from the hands of the political axe and will be assumed by our people." ”

“…… To be honest, I never believe in people's observance, I only believe in one thing, that is, the law, without this thing, let alone the officials of the Manchu Dynasty, even in the future, our officials are afraid of taking bribes according to the law. Liang Pengfei smiled a little astringently. Have we overthrown the Manchus? No, because the people of Huaxia Kyushu have been oppressed and deceived for more than 150 years, and they have become insensitive, and there is no difference between who is the emperor in their eyes, and there is no difference between who will rule. What I want to do today is only the beginning of the overthrow of Manchu rule, and this is only the first step. The road to the rejuvenation of China is still long. ”

"No matter how long it is, I am willing to go on with the adults." Ni Ming looked at Liang Pengfei's back and said the thoughts of everyone present.

(To be continued)