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Zaiyuan's questioning actually hit Yixin's weakness again.

"Conditions? What conditions could there be in such a situation? In just two days, the Taiping Red Army has appeared all around the capital, but I am afraid that the conditions that people put forward in Jinan at the beginning are estimated to be so extravagant that they will not be mentioned again. Think about it, what is this man living for? Isn't it just for the sake of his own glory? Yixin didn't look at the jumping Duanhua, nor did he look at Zaiyuan, he just sighed in his heart with his head stuffed, "If I had gotten off the donkey at the beginning, how good it would have been if I had agreed to their conditions." He has rightly become a member of the new country's top leadership, and his life, glory and wealth are not delayed, so why do you have to be tied to this half-dead Qing Dynasty? Alas...... I really knew this was the case, so why bother in the first place? ”

"What's wrong with me?" Zaiyuan looked at Yixin, who was silent, and looked at Duanhua again without being anxious or annoyed, "If the sixth prince knows in his heart, then we can immediately send someone to Fengtai to sign a peace negotiation agreement." Then ......"

"Then ask them to secretly enter the city and kill Yiyun and Bai Ye, these bastards!" Monk Greenqin looked at Zaiyuan, "That's what you mean, right?" ”

"That's right," Zaiyuan dropped the cigarette butt in his hand that almost burned his fingers, and nodded, "Since the Mongols occupied Beijing until now, hundreds of years of accumulation have made this capital full of treasures, not only the merits of our ancestors, but also the great efforts of their Han people for generations. As Director Lin said before they broke up, any destruction will be an irreparable regret. To be able to preserve a complete Beijing city is an immortal achievement. ”

Yixin finally raised his head and looked at Zaiyuan carefully for a while, "According to your meaning......"

"As long as you take a closer look, anyone will understand that the Qing Dynasty has rotted to the home, whether you or I want it or not, the Qing Dynasty will be buried here in the end. We have nowhere to retreat, and they won't allow us to retreat anywhere. As long as we are not sober and sober, it is not just a Qing Dynasty that will be completely buried, but the entire Manchurian race. Zaiyuan said, looking at Monk Lingqin, "Manchuria is not as good as Mongolia." When I was in Jinan, I came to the conclusion from the words of Director Lin that as the Mongols who were also enslaved by our Manchurians, as long as they were willing to sincerely support them, they could have a good home for the implementation of autonomy, that is, the Mongols to manage the Mongols. But we can't. I think that when the ancestors entered the customs, if it weren't for the fact that the number of Han people far exceeded ours, they would probably have been extinct long ago. Now that time is reversed, the cycle of cause and effect, it is time for them to claim the one qiē they have lost, but as long as they have even a little blood, they should repay it one by one. So, in their words, either we Manchurians willingly blend in here, and they can still accept us with an open mind. If we want to resolutely fight to the end, there is no place for us. Think about it, is there a place in this world where we can avoid them? ”

Apparently not, and no one in the room would doubt it.

Wu Yingdian fell silent for a while, no one answered in the room, and their eyes were all focused on Zaiyuan's body.

"The King of Parliament...... cough cough cough cough ...... "The head of the military department, Weng Tongjue, who was holding a stack of urgent official documents in his arms, was choked by the strong smell of tobacco and the smoke that rushed in his face.

"Something?" Yi Xin looked at Weng Tongjue, who was so sad that his eyes were red and swollen because his old father was probably detained by Yiyun and Bai Ye, and then looked at the hug in his arms, looking a little shocked. He couldn't understand how in this situation, there could still be concerts from all over the world sent to the city.

"Lord Wang...... These are all 800 miles of urgent documents sent from Shanxi and Zhili......" Weng Tongjue put the chapter on the table next to Yi Xin, and raised his hand to rub his eyes, while changing the topic, "Lord Wang...... You have to help Weichen no matter what, and save my father......" As he spoke, he couldn't stop crying.

"Don't worry, rest assured," Yi Xin sighed, and pointed to a few people in the room, "Let's go and rest first, don't be sad, didn't you see it, this king and several princes are discussing how to deal with it." Boss Weng will definitely come back safely. ”

"Multi-...... Thank you, Lord Wang......" Weng Tongjue choked up and withdrew from the Wuying Palace.

had already rushed to the table, hurriedly picked up the pieces and looked through them one by one, threw the pieces in his hand back to the table, sat back on the chair again, wiped the sweat on his face and forehead, and hummed weakly, "It's over...... It's all over ......."

Yi Xin glanced at Duanhua, forced his composure, picked up a copy and glanced at it, "...... The banditry is extremely rampant, and the fate of Lanzhou Mansion hangs by a thread......", and then picked up another book, "...... The day before yesterday, there was an urgent performance, Taiyuan Mansion was empty, and he was anxious for the imperial army to rescue. I haven't gotten the will of the imperial court yet, and I don't want the Taiping army to come to the city......"

Yi Xin didn't want to watch it anymore. He rubbed his two temples that hurt terribly, and then rubbed his two astringent eyes, and sighed in his heart, it seems that Daqing is really over!

"Yiwang, you ......" Yi Xin glanced at Zaiyuan, "you go on...... talk about it"

"If you want me to say......" Zaiyuan didn't look at what was written on the concerto, but he obviously knew it. The capital has been trapped, and without the permission of the Taiping Red Army outside the city, it will be difficult for even an empty page to fly into the city. Since they have such good intentions, it is enough to prove that no piece of music can bring any good mood here.

Zaiyuan pondered for a while, lit a cigarette, and gently exhaled a puff of smoke, "There is no need for us to accompany the funeral for this so-called Qing Dynasty." At present, the first thing we should consider is the question of whether the entire Manchurian people can have a foothold and continue to survive. The only way now is for us to follow the terms they once proposed in Jinan as our final condition. Maybe if they are lucky enough to accept it, then we can be regarded as burning high incense......"

"Alas......" Yixin shook his head and smiled bitterly, "At this time and that time, I'm afraid this idea of yours is difficult to achieve." ”

"Why not try? Besides, we still have a lot of territory in our hands at the moment, and this is our capital. Without our help, it will take at least some time for them to settle the whole world. Jae-won stood up and looked at the few people in the room, "If you want to, I'd rather be this sinner." If there is anyone to scold in the Hereafter, then scold me. ”

"The arrangements they promised to King Gong must be fulfilled, and there must be no ambiguity on this point. As for other ......" Monk Greenqin also stood up, finished speaking to Zaiyuan, and then turned around and arched his hand at Yixin, "King Gong, my Monk Greenqin is a reckless person, or that sentence, no matter what I do, as long as I can ensure that you King Gong is safe and sound, I will continue to do it without hesitation." In my opinion, you should hurry up and draft the terms of negotiation, and in addition, in order to stabilize Yiyun and Bai Ye, King Gong must write a document yourself, and I will go over again to confuse them and delay as much time as possible on the pretext of negotiating with them the details of the transfer of the palace. ”

"Don't worry...... Don't worry...... "Yi Xin, who was tired and helpless, seemed a little hesitant, "Should we gather all the adults who are still in the palace and listen to their opinions, so as not to ......"

"Forget it," Duanhua shook his hand vigorously, his face full of disdain, "Listen to their opinions?" Sensei*** take care of them. For our princes and nobles of the Eight Banners, as long as they can keep their wealth, they will not object to what you do. And those poor sours of the Han people, you have worn your mouth in front of them, and they will never agree to your approach. ”

Yi Xin lowered his head gloomily and muttered, "Alas...... Or are our descendants incompetent! The ancestors tried their best to make such a huge race forget their past, and regarded a Qing Dynasty that stripped their own nation to the bare strips as their own grandmother. But we, the unfilial descendants, have failed to live up to the trust of our ancestors and failed to make good use of their ......"

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