Chapter 182 is really, time, fate, and luck!
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Opium is the fault again.
Thousands of Taiwanese began pouring into the streets to burn and destroy British trading houses, and a few days earlier they had surrounded the legation. What is particularly strange and worrisome to him is that the Taiwanese government, which he has "sponsored" a lot, actually ignores this and allows the mob to do so.
In the legation, a large number of fleeing opium merchants gathered, all of them pale and angry. Upstairs, Ali could hear the cries coming from time to time through the cracks in the closed doors:
"We want to see the minister, and we should immediately protest to their government!"
"What's the use of protesting, the empire should immediately send another fleet to reinforce Taiwan and eradicate these despicable mobs!"
"Yes, we must amend the treaty immediately, and we must ask the government here to recognize the legalization of the opium trade and effectively protect the interests of our citizens of the British Empire!"
"The shame of Shanghai must not be repeated!"
Ah Liguo was so angry, so angry that his liver hurt, so angry that his heart trembled, and he was so angry that he covered his ears tightly with his hands. At this moment, a huge noise like a violent storm suddenly set off outside the window, overwhelming the indiscriminate clamor of his kind downstairs, and the floor under his feet trembled.
He was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard something, and then he jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, and then threw himself at the window, and now he was really going to faint, his legs were weak, and if he hadn't clung to the windowsill with both hands, he would have almost fallen to the ground.
"Long live the Celestial Empire, long live the Red Army of the Celestial Empire!"
What Ali Guo saw just now was the blood-red red flag fluttering in the boiling cheers, both familiar and unfamiliar, and the neatly lined Red Army ranks.
He is well-versed in the intelligence system, but he has not heard in advance the news that Taiwan's return to the Celestial Empire can no longer be repeated.
Lin Wanqing arrived in Taiwan and arrived at the door of the British Legation, which was already surrounded by angry people.
Facing the Royal Navy officers and soldiers who were still holding weapons behind the sandbags at the gate, Lin Wanqing showed a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand lightly behind his body.
Lin Yuanxun, the commander of the Red Twenty-ninth Army, who was not tall but stout, stepped to the front of the fortress, "Gentlemen, Taiwan has been peacefully liberated, and this is now the land of the people of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, I order you to put away your weapons for me immediately, dismantle the fortress, and ask your Mr. Ali Guo to come out immediately." ”
"Lay down your arms, opium dealer Ali get out!" The crowd of black oppressors was followed by a roar of rage.
Ali Guo came out, his face was pale, his heart was terrified, and in order not to lose his national body, he had to reluctantly calm himself, that kind of energy, it is difficult to describe it in simple words.
Maybe God just likes to play tricks on people, doesn't it mean that when people are unlucky, they will stuff their teeth when they drink cold water. It is very likely that Ali Guo is too soft under his feet, and a small stone happens to get under his feet without a long eye, it is drilled, it must not be said that Ali Guo deliberately stepped on it, how can he be willing to step on this unlucky stone at this time.
It was this damn stone that made him slip under his feet, and with a "swish" on the ground, Ali Guo fell forward, and the horse was not lying on his stomach, but there was no doubt that he was on all fours.
At this time, the crowd seemed to be extraordinarily quiet, the Chinese nation is the most polite nation, and no one will laugh at the weak at such a time.
Looking at the embarrassed standing in front of him, his face was ashamed, and he couldn't shake the dirt on his hands and body, it must be Ah Liguo who felt extremely embarrassed in his heart, Lin Wanqing didn't have any expression.
His body was slightly sideways, his left hand was raised flat on his chest, and his right hand was gently raised, hugging his fist, this fist was simply chic, and it attracted many admiring eyes behind.
"Lin Wanqing, deputy director of the South China Military and Political Commission of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, deputy commander-in-chief of the Southern Front of the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army of the Celestial Empire, and premier of Taiwan's reception affairs."
Ah Liguo also wanted to give up, but he has been used to it recently, and when he sees these Taiping Heavenly Kingdom officials, he can't do it without arching. However, as soon as his hands came together, they changed again, and instead one hand was on his left chest, and the other was hanging down.
His head was slightly raised, and he raised it again, although it was not very resolute, and there was finally something strange on his pale face, he was regaining his self-esteem for himself and for the British Empire, "Contemptible British Minister to China, Ali Guo." I have long admired the general's reputation and hoped that the general would persuade the people here that it was very impolite to besiege the legation. He said the latter words a little helplessly. However, when it comes to long-standing fame, he is not an empty compliment. It is impossible for him not to know the great members of the Celestial Empire in Fujian, especially not to know the famous Lin Wanqing in front of him. In most areas of central and western Fujian, as long as there was a two-finger-wide note signed with Lin Wanqing's name in his hand, the local people enthusiastically donated money and materials to support the army under the command of this legendary hero.
However, when he said this, he kept worrying because he did not know what would happen next. It's really a nest, do Chinese like the surname Lin so much? Why can't I always avoid the entanglement of this surnamed Lin? The one I met in Shanghai was ruthless enough, here, it's all Taiwan, but it's still like this. He couldn't help but think of the sentence he learned from Taiwan officials in the past year, really, time, fate, and luck!
Lin Wanqing looked at the angry crowd behind him, and then turned his head to look at Ali Guo, "Dear sir, this official must first correct you a problem, you are not a minister to the Chinese government, because there is only one legitimate government in China now, and that is our Taiping Heavenly Kingdom government. As for getting the people out of here, I don't think it will be a difficult thing to do, but this lord can't do it. ”
"I protest, protest against the barbarism of these ignorant people!"
Before Ali Guo could figure out what to say, a person came out from behind him and shouted at Lin Wanqing, "Your Excellency, General, you should know how to respect our minimum human rights. You have blockaded and surrounded the legation, there is no water, there is no food, there are women and children in it, oh God, is this the kingdom of love that you keep saying is it? ”
"What do you do?" Lin Wanqing looked coldly at the madman in front of him.
"Citizen of the British Empire, James•Bond."
"James•Bond?" Lin Wanqing sighed twice and looked him up and down.
"He is the Taipan of the Yahua Trading House, a shameless opium dealer!"
"Make him confess!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill these bastards who have ruined our family!"
The angry crowd erupted in uncontrollable noises. In the storm of sounds, the two-story building of the legation was swaying, and at the door, the dozens of Royal Navy officers and men were already like poor dogs, with their bare hands, curled in the corners on both sides of the gate. The vast majority of them have tasted the taste of being disarmed in the Shanghai Concession and being "gifted" out of the country.
Alikook's body couldn't help but shake. You can't laugh at him, it's fair to say that whoever comes to such a time, in this case, will also have due timidity. Of course, that's definitely not what happens to the heroes of the Celestial Empire.
Lin Yuanxun pulled the military hat on his head vigorously, his two heavy eyebrows were twisted together, and he glared at James•Bond, "What do you want to do, if it weren't for the future development of the people of the two countries, I can kick you into the sea and feed the king with one kick now!" ”
"You ......" James•Bond took a few steps back.
Lin Wanqing stared at that James•Bond, two sharp eyes like sharp knives, ripping James•Bond's heart trembled, and he unconsciously wiped the cold sweat that began to ooze from his forehead.
If it were the past, Lin Wanqing would definitely go up and smack this British madman a few big necks first, telling him to look for teeth all over the ground, he is a tough guy who doesn't rub sand in his eyes. However, not now, now he is a high-ranking official of the Celestial Empire, a person with status, standing in front of these British madmen, he represents the government of the Celestial Empire, and represents the entire Chinese nation.
"Commander Lin, why be angry." Lin Wanqing waved his hand lightly at Lin Yuanxun, then put his hands behind his back, and shook his head at James•Bond, his mouth was also soft, "You also have the identity to speak in front of this official?" What are the so-called human rights and love that you deserve to talk to this official here? Flash aside, and you'll have a chance to defend your personal despicable deeds alone. ”
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