In the dark of night, every mouse shivered with cold, and next to the rat's den, on the warm fire kang, gathered robes, horse coats, melon skin hats, and braids hanging down under the asshole. In this era, there are few people who dress up so out of place, and yet they are proud of it, because they are royalty, the descendants of the Aixin Jueluo family—the stubborn descendants.

This is the Xidan of Beijing, the palace of Yijun Wang, the residence of Zaixun, the sixth brother of the current Guangxing Emperor.

There was no matching atmosphere in the palatial palace at this time.

"We don't have time." Jae-xun, the king of Yijun, who was no more than twenty years old at the time, said with a heavy heart that there was no younger than the princes and Baylors around him, but when it came to courage and determination, none of them were above him—although he, like the other rotten relatives, had a long, thin face that looked sickly white from the indulgence in wine and lack of exercise.

"Targeted?" Prince Duan Zaiyi looked uneasy.

"Anyway, there are more and more people who have nothing to do near my house." Jae-xun clenched his glass, and the fox's eyes rolled.

"What then? Do you want to stop? I said it was not the right time...... "The timid Prince Zhuang Zaixun's fingertips on the wine glass trembled slightly.

"It's impossible to stop now, can the arrow that shot it turn around and fly back?" Zaixun said sharply.

"But we're not ready ......," the young Baylor also wavered.

"It's almost ready, the hundreds of elites of the Yulin Regiment, hundreds of slaves from our own guards, hundreds of soldiers from the original Manchurian and Mongolian Eight Banners, plus hundreds of gangs who are willing to serve, at least more than a thousand people who dare to die can be gathered, and the guards of the rebel mansions are more than thirty or forty people, less than seven or eight people, and it should not be a problem to completely annihilate Liu Yun against the party at night." Jae-hun's chest seemed to be stuffed with bamboo that had matured to rot.

"Let's do it, I'm all over the world, and that's all I swoop." Zai Yi's brother, Bei Zi Zailan said ruthlessly.

"Can the people of the Feather Forest Regiment be trusted? I heard that most of them are Han Chinese? Zai Yi is more concerned about this issue.

"They are definitely loyal and patriotic, some time ago several of their officers in the tavern punished the traitors who dared to insult the emperor, but were besieged by the other party, one of them was seriously injured, although so did not forget the emperor's grace, but wrote to investigate his incompetence, its sincerity is commendable." Zaixun exclaimed.

"But just by killing Liu Yun, will they be able to solve the problem?" Jae-hoon is still not worried.

Since the sixteenth year of Guangxu, no one can remember how many princes, nobles and old ministers have died. The blood and scraps of flesh still appear again and again in some people's memory slide projectors.

Zai Yi smiled coldly: "If you don't kill Liu Yun and them, you won't even have the qualifications to solve the problem." I think everyone has heard of the rumors of the Imperial Dining Room and the Tai Hospital. ”

Since the beginning of winter, there have been rumors in the palace that the imperial dining room and the Tai Hospital are actually all controlled by Liu Wen's cronies, and the emperor's daily diet and commonly used medicines are added to the drug, which must have a specific witchcraft to be effective, and when it works, the bewitched person is like a marionette, at the mercy of others, and the person who knows how to use this specific magic is none other than Liu Yunwenyi, which is enough to explain why the current emperor has believed in Liu Wen's party for ten years, so that he has turned his back on the ancestral system, confused the Manchu and Han dynasties, went to the Qing Dynasty to reform China, disordered the program, and killed relatives. personally buried the two hundred and fifty-two years of the Qing Dynasty.

The effect of rumors is not whether they are true or not, but whether people are willing to believe them, and preconceived notions can always occupy the high ground of judgment.

"It's just rumors, it's ridiculous to control the king of a country with drug magic." Prince Gong, who was only thirty years old but his face was as white as wax paper, shook his head weakly.

Zailan also came to muddy the waters: "The death of Lafayette was also very strange, the old man's body was so strong, why did he fall ill all of a sudden, I felt that there was a problem at the time, and later I heard that the palace maids and eunuchs who served by Lafayette's side did not leave a living mouth later...... There are also old alcoholic them, in the sixteenth year of Guangxu, within two or three months, there were eight or nine people among the relatives above Beizi, most of whom were still at the age of living dragons and tigers. ”

The so-called old alcohol is the biological father of the current emperor Zaitian (the original word plus three points of water) and the alcohol prince Zaifeng and Yijun Wang Zaixun.

"There is also the statement that Liu Wen and his party used to exterminate the rebel White Lotus cultists in the palace in order to invite merit, which is really absurd, how could thousands of White Lotus cultists be so easily mixed into the palace? But at that time, Lafayette and all the princes and ministers also believed them, why did they do it? ”

"There is also Li Hongzhang's army, which is incomprehensible, the dignified minister of Beiyang and the governor of Zhili, will lead the White Lotus Sect into the palace, and after the defeat, he took out Lafayette's warrant to raise troops 'Qingjun side', no matter how confused Lafayette is, he will not let a Han man raise troops into the palace, right? There must be a lot of articles in it. ”

"What does Bei Ziye mean is that all this was carefully arranged by Liu Wen and his party?" Pu Lun asked suspiciously and stupidly.

"I thought that Liu Wen and the others were either demons or demons, do you still remember the false report of the earthquake half a year ago? That night, the tremor, the light, and what happened next...... At that time, half of the Zhili was emptied, and the result was just a false alarm, and since then, the military capital mountain has become a forbidden area, what happened during the military management, there are many rumors in the market. Some soldiers who participated in the 'disaster relief' said that they had gone to Jundu Mountain to exterminate any rebels, but they had never seen a single soldier of the other side, and they often ended up with an entire company and battalion without paying attention, and they did not know where the guns and shells came from. Others have seen a monster three or four people tall, with a steel body and a copper head, and red eyes the size of a fist. Others have seen thousands of people spread silver in a canyon in the Jundu Mountains, and then sealed the ...... with reinforced concrete."

"In this way, I do think that these two people are gloomy, and I have heard a lot of rumors......" Baylor Zailian also threw out a lot of hearsay "rumors".

"It doesn't matter if he's a demon or a god, this time we're going to see the Buddha and kill the Buddha, see the ghost and kill the ghost, what do you think about this matter? Without further ado, hurry up and decide to do it! Jae-hun said restlessly.

"Does Xiao Alcohol know about this?" Prince Zhuang Zaixun still looks uneasy and doesn't know if he can live until tomorrow morning, the little alcohol in his mouth is the fifth brother of the current emperor, Zaifeng who attacked Prince Alcohol, three years older than Zaixun, and has always advocated maintaining the status quo.

Zaixun shook his head and said: "My brother is too cowardly to do anything, but he often goes abroad, and he has a good relationship with foreigners, so he can be a foreign minister at that time, what do you think?" ”

"Who should be the prime minister?" Prince Duan, who has long been ambitious, can't wait to share the spoils.

Zai Xun glanced at Zai Yi coldly as if he had already realized it: "I thought that the post of prime minister should be abolished and replaced by the emperor." ”

Zai Yi has nothing to say, he has no position to oppose the emperor's pro-government.

Prince Zhuang Zaixun pressed his wrinkled temples, snorted a few times like a pig that had just been fed, and then said coldly: "I'm still the same problem, can I solve the problem after killing Liu Yun?" The garrison of the Beijing Division has always been led by Liu Yun's cronies, once they know that the master of the Dao has been killed, and unite to raise troops into Beijing, what should we do? ”

"It's time to take care of everything." Zaixun raised his head confidently, "Don't forget, thirty percent of the country's fields are under the name of our royal family, those thousands of acres and acres of big landowners, all rely on our big woods, they want to keep their own industry, they must follow us, money, arms, build a militia regiment, make friends with officers, now, there are tens of thousands of militia regiments available in Zhili alone, and dozens of battalion commanders and above commanders in the Zhili Military Region have long been familiar with our people." At that time, as long as Liu Wen's party in Beijing is completely annihilated, the holy decree of the Son of Heaven is conveyed to the Quartet, the squire militia responds with the rise of the squire, the soldiers who know the current affairs are stable and orderly, and the celebrities and gentry discuss state affairs together, the world should not be in chaos. ”

"It's still too risky, now half of the country's troops are stationed on the northeast front, led by Liu Yun's confidant Liang Tianhe, once Liu Wen's party is killed, if Liang Tianhe raises hundreds of thousands of elite troops to the south to crusade, let me have a million militia groups, it will be difficult to resist."

"The northeast is too desolate, and the food and ammunition of Liang Tianhe's army depend on the supply from the mainland, as long as his supply is cut off, and then he is allowed to use high-ranking officials to design a booby trap, this matter should not be a concern." Jae-hun couldn't help but be proud of his seemingly thoughtful considerations.

"What's the use of just sitting here and talking, if you want to do it, you can do it immediately, or if you don't do it, go home and hug the woman immediately!" Beizi Zailan couldn't help it, and "do it" vigorously, do it!

Baylor Zailian, who had been silent in the corner, suddenly spoke: "I have a good idea, just Chinese New Year's Eve night, when the streets are full of cannons, let the daredevils dress up as a pleasing juggling team, mix in front of each house, see the signal, and attack together......"

Zaixun was overjoyed: "It's indeed a good idea, I heard that Lord Lian Beile's head is bright, and it will be revealed at a critical time......"

The discussion of the robes and pigtails immediately turned to the details, and the question of "what should be done" was completely replaced by the question of "what to do".

Jae-hoon, who was left aside, shook his head slightly, and the flea in his beard heard his feeble moan: "Can this really restore me to the world...... Once the matter fails, the Xinjueluo clan will have no way to survive......"

Compared to the survival path of the Aixin Jueluo clan, the fleas are still more interested in their blood.

The flea shifted its position, stretched out its sharp mouth tube, and after some probing, slowly inserted it into the slightly wrinkled skin.

Human blood is a delicacy that nourishes fleas, whether it is from the Aixin Jueluo clan or a beggar and prostitute or something, fleas can't tell the difference between the blood of royalty and untouchables.

Who can tell?