Chapter 939 Accountability also finds the right target

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As soon as he entered the Yang'en Palace, Guangxu saw his younger brother kneeling on the side, and this time, Guangxu was even more frightened, his younger brother was here, which shows that today is not a good day.

"The good deeds you have done" Before Guangxu knelt down, Cixi had already spoken above.

Good thing, what a good thing, Guangxu who heard this was full of confusion, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Dear Abba, I don't know what you're talking about?" Although Guangxu was still afraid of Cixi, when he heard Cixi say this, Guangxu suddenly knelt on the ground. Showing a look of grievance.

Damn, you are still wronged, seeing Guangxu's face, Cixi didn't speak much, and with a snap, Cixi threw the message on the table on the ground and said angrily: "See for yourself." ā€

What the hell, seeing the message thrown down, Guangxu trembled and picked up the telegram from the ground.

Weng, after reading the message, Guangxu felt that there were too many stars popping up on his head, which was also terrifying. That bastard planted himself like that.

Guangxu, who was scared of sweat, quickly knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Dear Abba Mingcha, Erchen definitely didn't do such a thing." "Guangxu is really scared, if this person is detained on his head by someone with ulterior motives, then what awaits him is a terrible abdication, he has long heard that now Cixi is looking at himself unpleasantly, and is ready to replace himself, and then let the eldest brother Fu Lun take over his throne.

Damn it. Seeing that Cixi didn't speak above, Guangxu, who was kneeling on the ground, had already scolded Fu Lun's family, and he estimated that this must be a framing of Fu Lun's family.

Although Cixi has anger in her heart, she is not a fool, from the time Guangxu came in, he was observing, from Guangxu's face, she can't see any concealment, Guangxu can be said to be the person who brought up by himself, if Guangxu scolds himself behind his back, he estimates that Guangxu will, but, if Guangxu mobilizes soldiers and horses, this kind of thing, Cixi still doesn't believe it in her heart. Now seeing Guangxu's non-stop words on the ground, the anger in Cixi's heart has also begun to calm down.

Not bad. I used to have the intention of abolishing Guangxu, but that was in the past, not now, and now the imperial court can no longer withstand any toss, and the abolition of the emperor can only make the already stormy empire more chaotic, so this matter, after Cixi entered Chengdu, she had no idea about this.

"You really didn't order the end side to send troops to Xiangyang in eastern Liaodong?" Seeing that Guangxu's head was bleeding, Cixi waved her hand to let Guangxu stand up and asked.

Guangxu is also about to collapse, he doesn't know, Zaitao is not deliberate, the talisman is not in his hands, what do he take to transfer troops, this is a good reason to extricate himself, thinking of this, Guangxu knelt on the ground again: "Abba Mingjian, the talisman is not in my hands." ā€

I'm grass, Cixi understands what she said, what Guangxu said is not wrong, there is no talisman, Guangxu can't move a single soldier, and besides, the talisman is in his own hands, and he didn't order the transfer at all, so what's going on.

Cixi fell into confusion. After a while, Cixi saw the telegram on the ground, immediately looked at Li Lianying, and motioned for him to talk about the telegram, and the telegram was picked up and reached in his hand again.

This telegram is much more detailed, and Cixi looked at it, and it clearly mentioned a number. Fifty thousand.

Fifty thousand, the troops in the Huguang area, there is only one town and the Eight Banners army of 10,000, which adds up to less than 30,000 people, but on this telegram, it is clear that more than 50,000 troops are advancing in the direction of Xiangyang, what is going on.

It's bad, Cixi, who lowered her head and thought about it for a while, took a deep breath, and he estimated that there was already a problem in Huguang.

"Send a telegram to the end party immediately to inquire about relevant matters." Cixi, who understood something, pointed to Zaifeng, who was kneeling on the ground.

Mom, Zaifeng, who was kneeling on the ground, heard this, and suddenly felt like liberation, and after standing up in a hurry, Zaifeng walked out in a panic.

Guangxu on the side has never seen Cixi so flustered since he met Cixi, even when he left Beijing, there was no such problem, but just now, Cixi's words were full of a trace of panic and even trembling, which made Guangxu extremely incomprehensible.

"Dear Abba, what are you?" Waiting for Zaifeng to leave, Guangxu walked up to Cixi and asked softly.

It seems that this nephew of his own did not find any problems at all, Cixi, who took a deep breath, looked at Guangxu in front of him, and then said lightly: "It's hard to say about the mourning family now." ā€

Cixi really didn't know how to say it, although she already had this speculation in her heart, but she couldn't be sure, after all, once this matter was not handled well, it would be a huge disaster at that time.

Mutiny, or mutiny, everything is possible, but Cixi didn't dare to admit that the governor of Huguang, whom Duanfang Shi had chosen at that time, was loyal to herself, and she didn't believe that this person would betray her.

Wuchang, the Yamen of the Governor of Huguang, dressed in official uniforms, leisurely picked up a cup of tea, and looked at the map in front of him in a daze with satisfaction.

This map is a garrison map with the assistance of the British, the troops that were originally scattered have now been concentrated, and the most powerful twenty-one towns are in Wuchang, defending here, and the remaining two towns, near Xiangyang, blocking the Liaodong Army, and, on the periphery of Hubei, there are 10,000 Eight Banner troops as a rearguard. Generally speaking, the deployment of troops in Hubei has taken on a new look.

With the German equipment of one town, plus the British equipment of two towns, and the existence of the British advisory group among them, Duan Fang is still full of confidence in this matter.

"Your Excellency, it's not good." Just when Duan Fang was swearing to watch the new defense map, Zhang Biao's voice had already come from outside, and Duan Fang, who was drinking tea, heard that it was Zhang Biao, and immediately stood up, Zhang Biao is loud voice is true. But he was not afraid of anything, but today, from Zhang Biao's voice, Duan Fang heard a trace of fear, what kind of thing would make Zhang Biao's words tremble.

"What's wrong?" After Zhang Biao walked in, Duan Fang stood up and asked.

"Morning ....... Imperial court telegram. Zhang Biao said in a panic.

Although the imperial court has sunset, after all, he has existed for more than two hundred years, and the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and the majesty of the imperial court still has a certain influence on some junior officers. (To be continued.) )