Chapter 188: You should first learn to respect the government of my Celestial Empire

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As soon as he entered Songjiang, even Fang Jingbo, a person who didn't know anything about military affairs, felt strange, the Taiping army in Qingpu City was heavily fortified, and the soldiers were strong and strong, but the situation here was completely opposite. Entering Songjiang from the east gate, except for the one hundred and ten soldiers dressed in strange military uniforms and holding rifles with bright bayonets at the city gate, the road was quiet and quiet, and there was no more army like Qingpu passing by in groups. Occasionally, I would meet a few people in the city, and it was not leisurely, at least there was no fear on my face. Is there really the supreme command organ of the Taiping Army that they call here?

Fang Jingbo glanced at Huaer, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but sweat for the Taiping army in the city. However, Fang Jingbo, who has always wanted to go to Tianjing to really see the true face of the Taiping Army, felt great satisfaction today, he not only saw the Taiping Army, but also saw the new-style army that made everyone talk about the tiger. He noticed the badges in black on white on their chests, "Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Workers' and Peasants' Red Army", fiery red battle flags, beautiful military uniforms, beautiful young men, and beautiful red stars.

"Company Commander Chen, there aren't many garrisons here?" Fang Jingbo casually asked Chen Tingxiang, who accompanied them to His Royal Highness King An. I don't know why, from the first time he saw this sturdy and handsome Chen Tingxiang, who claimed to be the commander of the spy company, he had a good impression of him.

"Do you still need a lot of people to deal with Qing demons?" A hint of ridicule flashed at the corner of Chen Tingxiang's mouth, "I have a company of men and horses, and I don't need to shoot a single bullet to take Huzhou." What's more, there are heavenly armies inside and outside Shanghai, and the Qing Demon is already a turtle in the urn. As he spoke, he slapped the pistol dangling from his waist with a bullet on his waist.

"One company to take Huzhou?" Fang Jingbo's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked at Chen Tingxiang with some disbelief.

"Don't believe me?" Chen Tingxiang snorted, "At the beginning of the Eastern Crusade, the company commander passed all the way, you also saw it just now, according to the rules of the Heavenly Army, in addition to the glorious title of 'Patriotic Model Company' on the battle flag, the titles of 'Changshu Company' and 'Huzhou Company' should have been obtained a long time ago, but it's a pity that ......" As he spoke, he laughed out loud. Alas, it's a pity that I always make mistakes. Just like this unauthorized attack on Huzhou, although it was meritorious, it was only a fish that was not imprisoned. "In front of our Red Army, we must conquer and win the battle, and it is not a problem to defend. As long as King An gives an order, leveling all the demons in the suburbs of Shanghai is like stepping on grass mustard. ”

Fang Jingbo nodded secretly, he finally figured out that the reason why he liked this officer was because of the kind of domineering that he was overflowing with. If everyone in this land can do this, China is lucky!

As soon as he arrived at the original Songjiang Mansion, the solemn guards, and the soldiers who came out and went in in a hurry, finally made Fang Jingbo truly experience the smell of war, and this was indeed the headquarters of the Taiping Army.

"Britain, the United States and France's messenger Fang Jingbo, Mr. Fang has arrived!"

With a shout, Lin Haifeng, the king of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, was sitting in the middle of the hall, staring solemnly at Fang Jingbo and his party who were rushing in.

What a big shelf! Fang Jingbo looked at the prince, and then at the few officials sitting on both sides, he bowed and coughed lightly, "On behalf of the ministers and consuls of Britain, the United States and France in Shanghai, I would like to deliver a letter to your army, and I have some questions that I would like to consult with your army and your government. As he spoke, he took out the letter.

Han Muyue, the captain of the guard, took the letter in Fang Jingbo's hand, stepped forward and took a few steps, and handed it over to Liu Xianghe, who was beside His Royal Highness King An. Liu Xianghe opened the letter and read it word by word......

The letter was very long, Liu Xianghe read it for a long time, and Fang Jingbo and others also stood for a long time. In the middle of this, he deliberately paid attention to the changes in the expressions of the generals of the Heavenly Army and the king on both sides. As the content of the letter changed, the generals first sneered, and then became angry. However, the king of An was silent, just sitting upright, like what? It looks like a jade carving.

As Liu Xianghe finished reading the last word, a needle in the lobby fell to the ground for a while, and he could hear it clearly.

"Finished?" Lin Haifeng finally broke the silence, turned his head to look at Liu Xianghe, and asked.

"It's over, Your Highness." Liu Xianghe wanted to put the letter in his hand on the table in front of His Highness.

Lin Haifeng waved his hand, "Don't!" His eyes fell on Fang Jingbo's body, and after looking at it for a while, he still didn't give an order to invite them to sit down.

Hua Erzhan, who was two meters tall and had flaxen curly hair, was numb in his legs, and when he saw that the other party was sitting there and didn't arrange a seat for his people, he couldn't help but bump into him angrily. "They all say that you Chinese are a country of etiquette, is this how you treat guests?" He pursed his lips and grunted.

He spoke English, and naturally no one in the hall knew what he was muttering. Fang Jingbo turned his face to look at him, and there was an indescribable schadenfreude in his heart. You, where do you think this is? It's different from those Qing yamen.

"The State of Ceremonies? Hehe, who is it for. Lin Haifeng picked up a fist-sized wooden pipe on the table and fiddled with it, "The governments of Britain, the United States and France have no formal diplomatic relations with our Celestial Empire, so even if in terms of etiquette, the title of this king is equivalent to the princes and nobles in your country. ”

This prince knows English! Fang Jingbo was stunned. Wall was also stunned. However, he soon stepped forward and tilted his head, "Yes, you are quite right, but the contemptible person currently represents the American government. Don't you think that a government is superior to any prince? Especially our government. ”

Lin Haifeng lit the people led by Fang Jingbo with the pipe in his hand, "Which of you is the interpreter, translate his words to everyone as they are." Also, tell everyone about his name. ”

After listening to the translation, Lin Haifeng smiled and looked at Huang Zaixing and the others who were seated, "Listen, who would be willing to be polite to those who come to their door with guns and cannons to do mischief?" After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Wall, "Since you understand the nobility of the government, then you should first learn to respect the government of my Celestial Empire." Today you are just an attachΓ©, and it is enough to bring your eyes and ears in front of this king, and it is not your turn to speak. Come on, arrange a seat for Mr. Fang Jingbo. To put it mildly, according to the letter you brought, that is, this king is generous, otherwise, don't say that you are sitting, there is no place to stand. The name Wall was all too familiar to him. This American scoundrel must teach him a good lesson.

"I protest!" Wall clenched his fists and roared angrily. Wait, you filthy fellows, sooner or later I'll let you know how good I am, he thought to himself.

Lin Haifeng's face changed, "Mr. Wall, do you think your fists are very powerful?" Look at the General Han behind you, he's much shorter than you, but this king believes that he can knock you out without three punches. If you don't believe me, just try. ”

Wall followed the direction of the prince of the Celestial Dynasty and looked at Han Muyue, who was a head shorter than himself and didn't show how strong he was, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. The Chinese are big mouths, three punches? I'm afraid it's him who lies down after three punches.

Lin Haifeng seemed to see through his mentality, sighed softly, and began to fill the pipe with tobacco, "If you don't accept it, then it's good, Mu Yue, go out with him, remember, it's a friendly exchange, don't break people." It is also a good time for all of us to adjust the dull atmosphere by the way. ”

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