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Liu Lichuan really followed the instructions of the Heavenly King, made a long list, and personally took it to Jin to meet the East King.

Yang Xiuqing listened to Fu Shanxiang reading, rubbing the scar on his face vigorously, and his cheeks twitched from time to time.

Liu Lichuan, who has a lot of experience, will not fail to see that Dongwang is unhappy.

"Did King Ann tell you to do this?" After listening patiently, Yang Xiuqing took the roster and looked at it, and his voice was still relatively gentle.

"No, it's ......" Liu Lichuan was a little embarrassed.

"Don't say it." Yang Xiuqing waved the list in his hand and stopped Liu Lichuan's words, and then, he tilted his head and looked at Liu Lichuan for a while, and Liu Lichuan was furious in his heart. "Director of the Shanghai Special Military Control Commission, what official position is this equivalent to in our Celestial Empire?" He turned his face to look at Fu Shanxiang, muttered in his mouth, and then replied to himself, "Shanghai is not subordinate to Jiangsu, so such a director is actually equivalent to the governor of Jiangsu." Okay, then let me do the math, there are a few governors in the Celestial Empire now. ”

He crossed his fingers and looked at the roof with his face, "Shi Xiangzhen, the governor of Hunan, is the national emperor." Hu Yihuang, the governor of Jiangxi, is the prime minister of Chunguan. Lai Hanying, the governor of Anhui, was the brother-in-law of the Heavenly King. The governor of Jiangsu is Zeng Zhaoyang, you know this, he is the deputy prime minister of Tianguan. These governors, in addition to the national relatives, were the people who had great merit when they were in the Jintian regimental camp. How about it, your status is not low, right? ”

Yang Xiuqing said, looking at Liu Lichuan with a solemn face.

Liu Lichuan's sweat fell, and he was frightened and cowardly, "Nine thousand years old, there is really no such thing as being inferior to the founding fathers." ”

"I know, you don't have to explain." Yang Xiuqing took off his royal hat and threw it on the table, brushing his long hair casually, "Looking at your appearance, you must have cut your hair, right?" ”

Liu Lichuan subconsciously touched the yellow scarf wrapped around his head and nodded, "Yes, it's cut, nine thousand years old." ”

"Well, why don't you come to Tianjing in the uniform of the Red Army? I think the uniform is quite beautiful and spirited. Yang Xiuqing had a little smile.

"Oh, that's right," Liu Lichuan saw that King Dong's face looked better, and his heart sank a little, "King An has a rule, all non-combat officials generally do not wear military uniforms except for official business. Before I came this time, he specially asked me to change this dress. ”

"Yes, a military uniform is a military uniform, and a dress is a formal dress." Yang Xiuqing pointed to the robe on his body, and laughed, "Fighting, of course, how convenient and good it is to wear, but when there is no war, of course, it is more appropriate to wear our own clothes." ”

"Yes, yes, Nine Thousand Years Old said yes."

"It's not what I'm saying, it's what you, King An, say." Yang Xiuqing shook her head, "There are some things that I don't know the root of, so I don't want to blame you." But I would like to tell you that since last year, the Celestial Empire has stopped promoting officials according to the old official system, and even more so in the various departments of the Celestial Army, in order to prepare for the reform of the official system of the Celestial Empire at an appropriate time. Specifically, the generals of your Shanghai Former Knife Society are all quite high in terms of office. Pan Qiliang and others all served as division commanders in the Red Army, which is a rare thing, you must know that Hong Chunkui, the nephew of the King of Heaven, was only a battalion commander in the teaching brigade, and there were several Guozong who didn't even get a battalion commander. To cherish, cherish the present one. Shanghai, Jiangsu and Zhejiang are all doing well, King An is a rare Optimus Prime in my Celestial Empire, listen to him right. You know, many people in Tianjing are still blushing when they look at you. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the list on the table and returned it to Liu Lichuan, "You probably won't know King An's temper." At the beginning, his favorite Shi Zhenji was because of ...... cough, don't go into details, this king said that he could open the net, and he actually lit a sky lantern. It's okay, otherwise, how can there be this iron-clad teaching brigade now. You take this list back, and it is as if nothing happened. After you go back, you have to do a good job, King An believes in you, and this king also believes that you will do a good job. Do not look at the mountain high, for it is no good. ”

"Yes, please rest assured that the nine thousand years old will definitely do his best for the Celestial Empire." Liu Lichuan stood up and took back the list with both hands in a sincere panic, "Thank you for not blaming Jiu Qiansui." ”

"Blame, hehe, those who don't know are not guilty." Yang Xiuqing smiled.

"Actually, when you see so many officials dressed gorgeously, it will inevitably make people think about it, which is normal." Fu Shanxiang didn't want to make Liu Lichuan unhappy, so he interjected, "However, if you think about it, I think it's better than Shanghai." His Royal Highness Dongwang, a newspaper in Shanghai, reads it all openly, and Dongwang is full of praise for the anti-corruption propaganda, anti-waste, and anti-bureaucracy that you are engaged in, which shows that Director Liu is indeed not an idle person. ”

"Where, Fu Shangshu has said it, it is actually the credit of King An. In Shanghai, King An advocates equality between the government and the people, and the assessment of an official's competence mainly depends on the people's satisfaction with you, so everyone naturally does not dare to slack off. However, ten fingers have long and short fingers, so in response to some bad signs, after Wang An's instructions, we started this three-anti movement. Hehe, although the article was written by me, most of the content came from the mouth of King An. Liu Lichuan was a little more natural.

"No matter how much King An can, what can one person do, is it not because of you?" Yang Xiuqing said, looking at Fu Shanxiang, "Don't you say it's strange, they are all well-known characters outside, why are they infected as soon as they enter this Tianjing?" ”

Fu Shanxiang smiled, "Comfort, these two words have been harmful to people since ancient times." ”

Accompanied by Xu Zongyang, the governor of the naval army and commander of the Wusong Fortress, Lin Haifeng boarded the Humen fast sailing ship, the flagship of the Shanghai coastal defense fleet.

On the deck, the neatly lined sailors, under the leadership of the new captain Ma Hanwei, have been waiting for him for a long time.

"Brothers have worked hard!" Lin Haifeng clenched his fists tightly and raised them high.

"Serve the Celestial Empire!"

Hearing Ma Hanwei and the sailors respond in unison, Lin Haifeng smiled, "Captain Ma Hanwei, whose idea is this?" ”

"Report to His Royal Highness King An, this is the arrangement of His Excellency the Commander." Ma Hanwei straightened his chest and replied straightly.

Lin Haifeng glanced at Xu Zongyang beside him, "Well, that's good." However, the Celestial Empire is for the people, and we are the people's army, so it is more appropriate to serve the people. ”

"Remember, serve the people!" Xu Zongyang touched his feet and replied firmly.

"Okay, good," Lin Haifeng pointed to his head, "You have to remember it with your heart." ”

After speaking, he looked back at Zuo Zongtang behind him, and pointed at Ma Hanwei, "Captain Ma Hanwei, our American friend, a former lowly slave, is now a heroic coastal defense guard of the Celestial Empire. ”

"Your Highness, as I said, I am from the Celestial Empire, not from the United States." Ma Hanwei jumped his Chinese word by word.

"Hehe, I said it wrong, my dear Captain of the Celestial Empire." Lin Haifeng patted his head, and then waved his hand to the south, "Your Excellency, Captain, move towards Ningbo!" ”

The "Humen" and the "Seabird," full of entourage, surrounded by four frigates, sailed through the waves and sailed away from Shanghai.

Zuo Zongtang had heard from King An before he got on the ship, and these warships were all captured by the British army. Speaking of which, it was the first time he had gone to sea, standing on this battleship, looking back at the fleet, which was not yet very large, and thinking about the words of the black captain, he did feel something. And what? Maybe it's more of a pride, the pride of the Chinese.

Lin Haifeng not only spoke verbally, but also did not treat Zuo Zongtang as an outsider in his heart. There is no need for guards on the warship, and Han Muyue and the others can enjoy the scenery of the sea in their own leisure. Liu Xianghe, who always likes to follow behind him, can't enjoy the bumps of the warship, and the bile he vomits is about to come out, so he went to the cabin early. He just pulled a Zuo Zongtang to look around, talk to this, talk to that, and there was nothing to avoid Zuo Zongtang.

"Your Highness, we should also build more warships like this." Seeing that King An had returned to the command cabin, Xu Zongyang, who had been vigilantly sticking to the command platform, put down the binoculars in his hand, stomped the board under his feet, and said with a smile, "Even if there are foreigners in the future, we can fight with them seriously." ”

"Haha, you guy, didn't we do enough before to be above board?" Lin Haifeng smiled and nodded at Xu Zongyang, "Soldier, treacherous." Four or two thousand pounds is the best kung fu. ”

"Your Highness, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to have a chance to have a good time." Xu Zongyang smiled embarrassedly, "Now the task of the sailor is to block the Yangtze River, as well as the adjacent seas, so there is no serious battle." ”

"The blockade is the best battle, killing the enemy invisibly, that is called a master. We just don't let a single grass or tree from the south enter the north, and we will contain the Manchus economically. Lin Haifeng said, patted the cabin board casually, and pouted, "A warship like this will only be worthy of going to inland rivers in the near future, and we will build real ironclad warships, not only on the water, but also underwater, and they must run fast and have fierce artillery fire." We want to have a real Red Navy. ”

"Your Highness, come quickly on this day, my hands are already itchy." Xu Zongyang's blood boiled when he was said.

"Soon, it will be very soon, with you guarding the maritime frontier of the Celestial Empire and giving the Celestial Empire a good space for the rise of industry, this qiē will be very soon."

"Your Highness, when will you also give us the uniforms of the Red Army?" Ma Hanwei stroked the robe on his body, "It's inconvenient to fight this war." ”

"Of course, it will be changed, and Shanghai will soon produce special military uniforms for the Red Navy."

"Dedicated? Is there any difference with the Red Army? Ma Hanwei blinked a pair of dark eyes, "Oh, dear highness, can you describe it to me first?" ”

"Haha," Lin Haifeng took out the pen from his arms, "Come, I'll draw one for you first and see if it's beautiful." ”

"Great!" Ma Hanwei's chest straightened, "Your Highness, it's painted on my chest, and I want to look at it every day." ”

Lin Haifeng looked at Ma Hanwei and raised his hand, "The military hat without a rim, snow-white, here is a circle of black, with the words of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Workers' and Peasants' Red Army Navy on it, and there are two blue streamers on the back, and the jacket is also snow-white......" He was drawing and muttering, and a heroic naval soldier gradually appeared on Ma Hanwei's chest.

"Long live our future Red Navy!" Ma Hanwei carefully held the painting on his chest and couldn't help but shout softly.

"Long live the Red Navy! Long live the Red Army! Long live the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom! Lin Haifeng held a pen in his hand, looking at the endless sea with brilliant waves like gold under the sun, and muttered softly.

Zuo Zongtang silently looked at the qiē in front of him.

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