Chapter 9: Carrying on the Past and Forging Ahead into the Future (3)

Chapter 9: Carrying on the Past and Forging Ahead into the Future (3)

Ai Xin Jueluo. Zai Yi, the Qing Dynasty clan, the grandson of Daoguang Emperor Min Ning, the son of Prince Yi Cheng, and later succeeded Ruimin County Wang Yizhi (Jiaqing Emperor's fourth son Rui Prince Mianxinzi) as the heir, at the age of 38, he was the king of Fengduan County.

He was a cousin of Emperor Guangxu. Chang Fujin is the daughter of Lang Shaochang, Yiergen Jue Luo, and the eldest son Pu Xu; Succeeded Fujin as the daughter of Gongsang Zhulmut, the prince of Heshuo Alxa, and gave birth to a second son, Pu Jun.

In 1899, Cixi ordained Zaiyi's fifteen-year-old son Pu Jun as the eldest elder brother and planned to depose Emperor Guangxu, but Pu Jun was not recognized by foreign ministers, and Cixi was forced to stop the abolition plan. After the Boxer Incident, Zai Yi was on the list of culprits of the Eight-Nation Alliance. In 1902, the Qing government ordered the father and son of Zai Yi and Pu Jun to be exiled to Xinjiang. In 1917, taking advantage of Zhang Xun's restoration, Zai Yi regained his freedom until his death in 1922.

This is his fate in a certain plane, and his life may be a little different in this long forked world. Whether in another world or in this world, one thing is the same thing, he is now ready to shoot. Who made him blind to the lard at that time, and as soon as he and the queen mother combined, he made his own son the eldest brother? If Emperor Guangxu takes charge of the imperial court, where will there be a way for his father and son to live? I can't say that the whole palace will be slaughtered. At this point, Zai Yi has no doubt that they love Xinjue Luo's family to do this too easily. First, there was a blessing to destroy Dolgon, who had been called his father, and then Kangxi slaughtered the whole family. To put it mildly, didn't the current Queen Mother also kill Su Shun and a group of people at the beginning?

All in all, as long as Guangxu remains on the throne, he is in danger of losing his head at any time. Therefore, Zai Yi thought of a way to get Guangxu down, even if there was an unforeseen risk, it was impossible to take care of it.

Acting as domineering as the Black Dragon Society, let alone the founding meeting, even when Emperor Xianfeng was in power, he couldn't bear it. Who would dare to get involved with such a guy who doesn't have braids, let alone make friends. But now don't say it's the Black Dragon Society, even if it's the White Dragon Society and the Yellow Dragon Society, as long as he can help him Zaiyi fulfill his long-cherished wish to put his son on the throne, he will not hesitate to pull it over and use it. As for whether it can be done and what to do after it is done, we will talk about it when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Zai Yi couldn't help but say, "I think this Qing Kingdom is going to play." After saying that, he laughed to himself. Whether this Great Qing Kingdom wants to play or not, he doesn't know much yet. But it's true that he's going to be done with the whole house. If you want to get Guangxu down, you have to get the foreigners to agree. Now that the foreigners don't agree, they have to play with a big ticket. But is this foreigner so easy to deal with? The two Opium Wars, as well as all the foreign wars since 1840, were all more defeated than victorious. Even the First Sino-Japanese War with the Japanese was a mess. So, he's just playing with fire right now.

However, if you do one vote, you will die for a lifetime. If you don't do it, you're dead

As the saying goes: there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. Moral articles, rhetoric, and swords, can not always distinguish between superior and inferior. Tang poetry, Song poetry, Yuan song, which can be called the first?

However, martial arts is a good thing to distinguish between superior and inferior. It's nothing more than - the strong wins, and the weak loses. The closest to the location of the two was a dojo called "Jade Emperor Fist". The owner Liu Dazhi is in his forties this year, although he is no longer at his peak, but with many years of experience as a martial artist, his boxing skills are still sharp, and he can continue to dominate the party. Now Liu Dazhi can clearly feel that his body functions have begun to decline, and the originally fierce and fiery internal qi makes it difficult for him to sleep every night. Knowing that he had no hope of going further, he put all his hopes on the body of his eldest son Liu Chuanzhi, and this highly anticipated son did not disappoint him. This is also the thing he is most proud of, and he often brags to the martial artists he interacts with. Even he had always felt that his son might be the strongest of the younger generation, until he met that person today.

It was a girl with a childish face, wearing a cyan martial arts uniform, her hair was tied up at the back of her head, and she looked very cute and pink, and she also had a refreshing and capable feeling. However, having experienced countless battles, he could feel things that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye, the kind of things that only martial artists like them, no, it should be said that they could only feel by martial artists who had reached a certain level. The feeling that made the vitality of heaven and earth shake made him feel like he was facing a great enemy, as if he was being stared at by a terrifying monster, and the hairs on his back stood up.

When the eldest son next to him saw the two people who came over, especially after seeing Chen Cheng with short hair, he couldn't help muttering "fake foreign devils". Then Liu Chuanzhi, who was once expected to be the number one master among the younger generation, yelled at the boy and girl: "What are you two little rabbit cubs doing in our martial arts hall? Get out, we don't welcome two devils here! ”

Liu Dazhi sighed secretly in his heart, although Chuanzhi's martial arts are practiced, but the realm is not enough, and his eyesight is also very poor. He took a few steps forward and put his cold-eyed son to the side first, stood still in front of the two, and then said, "The two distinguished guests came to the cold house, I don't know what you are doing?" ”

Lin Mengchu tilted his head and glanced at Liu Chuanzhi, who was pushed aside by his father, with bad intentions, and then turned around and said seriously to the middle-aged man in front of him, although his vitality had begun to weaken, but his eyes were still sharp: "I heard that your Jade Emperor Fist is one of the best boxing techniques in the capital, the hall owner, well, presumably Your Excellency is the owner of this martial arts hall." I've heard people say that your martial arts are very high, and you have rarely failed over the years. So I want to fight you! ”

"Bastard!" Liu Chuanzhi, who didn't know why his father fanned himself aside, listened to Lin Mengchu's words in a serious tone, and sneered: "You still want to compete with my father?" It's ridiculous! ”

Then the guy started yelling again, "I don't care about you."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked down by his own Lao Tzu. Then I heard him shout in a louder voice: "Get out of the way!" ”

Liu Chuanzhi looks the same as his son Liu Dazhi, but his face is more vicious. After listening to Liu Dazhi's roar, he didn't even dare to make a sound, and obediently rolled to the side. It's just that he is still unconvinced and stares at the girl who is making a lot of nonsense in his eyes with vicious eyes, and his eyes are full of fierceness, obviously he is playing some bad idea.