Chapter 6: Scold Li Lianying!
A casual long and harsh voice fell, and I saw a dignified and graceful old man coming slowly.
At this time, Guangxu on the side hurriedly pulled Xia Xuan and protected him.
But Xia Xuan didn't think so.
In fact, at the beginning, he planned to come to see Guangxu, and he had already expected such a result.
Xia Xuan also wanted to take this opportunity to meet the empress dowager who had controlled the Qing Dynasty for more than half a century, Cixi!
Authoritarian seizure of power, this word, almost everyone in later generations can associate with Cixi.
Now the queen mother, who made an unshirkable responsibility for the fall of the Qing Dynasty, is coming towards him, and he does not intend to avoid it.
Stepping into the gate of the Taihe Palace, Cixi noticed Xia Xuan's existence.
"Erchen, please say hello to your father!"
After speaking, he bowed deeply to Cixi.
Obviously, Guangxu was very afraid of the sixty-year-old man in front of him.
Xia Xuan on the side was also secretly surprised.
He didn't feel anything outside the gate just now, until the moment Cixi stepped into the gate, the oppressive momentum that came with it made Xia Xuan a little breathless.
is worthy of being a person who has controlled the Qing Dynasty for half a century, with such a momentum, it is no wonder that Guangxu is so nervous and afraid.
Cixi took her eyes off Guangxu and landed on Xia Xuan.
At this time, Xia Xuan took a step forward, without the slightest flinch, let alone the slightest fear.
Even in the face of the queen mother, who has controlled the Qing Dynasty for half a century and almost controls the lifeblood of the Qing Dynasty, he has no intention of retreating.
Xia Xuan knows very well what kind of attitude he should show when facing any kind of person.
Her momentum is oppressive, and she can't hold back at all.
What's more, the person in front of him is still an existence that hastened the demise of the Qing Dynasty and will almost not be washed away in the future generations.
Seeing Xia Xuan's momentum of not being afraid of the power, Cixi was also a little surprised.
But a person like her, who has experienced strong winds and waves and is calculating, does not show it on his face.
The two looked at each other for another full five minutes.
Cixi wanted to see through the young man, but found that she couldn't.
He can be regarded as a person who has mastered most of his life in the Qing Dynasty.
For people's hearts, the ministers who control the power have their own unique side, but they can't figure out the young man in his twenties in front of him.
"Ah, Cixi has come out, this momentum, I am trembling across the screen."
"Damn, when Cixi came out, a wave of hatred arose."
"I don't know how the anchor will face the queen mother, who has been in power for more than half a century, I am starting to look forward to it."
Originally, when I thought it was about to end in the live broadcast room, Cixi came out.
And those who just came in and planned to quit also stopped their movements and looked at the screen in a daze.
It is the momentum, a kind of oppressive momentum that comes with authoritarian power and seizure, which makes many people stay!
Maybe they didn't know what a live broadcast it was, but when they saw the barrage and Cixi appeared, they were also interested.
"Hey, since it's the late Qing Dynasty, you can't avoid Cixi."
"Anyway, as soon as Cixi came out, I sweated for the anchor, and I didn't know what he was going to do."
"You see, I seem to see the momentum of the anchor, and I don't lose to Cixi, oh my God."
"Of course, in our future generations of China, the momentum of self-improvement can still lose to an old woman."
"Well, well said, I've got your back!"
On the screen, Xia Xuan's body also seems to be surrounded by an indescribable momentum.
Perhaps, as the barrage said, in the future generations of China, the momentum of unremitting self-improvement will never lose to anyone.
"Who are you?"
As soon as he spoke, Xia Xuan suddenly felt that the sense of oppression had risen a little more.
"Late life comes from a hundred years later, and I have seen the Empress Dowager Cixi!"
When Xia Xuan said this, he did not bow, but looked at Cixi with resolute eyes.
"Bold, don't kneel when you see the Queen Mother!"
The person who spoke was the eunuch who was highly valued by Cixi, Li Lianying!
Xia Xuan didn't even look at him.
"A man has gold under his knees, and he kneels to his parents, but he will never kneel down to a person who is authoritarian, mediocre, and corrupt."
"I have been in China for 5,000 years, and I Xia Xuan can kneel, but I can't kneel to you!"
Xia Xuan's words are like a sharp sword, piercing people's hearts.
And this is not only the Empress Dowager Cixi, but also the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.
"Damn, that's great, anchor, I'll support you!"
"I'll go, the anchor is really bullish, nakedly criticizing Cixi, without any concealment."
"Look, Cixi, it seems that the momentum has weakened!"
"Damn, my blood is boiling when I see it, isn't this better than Bo Ran?"
Li Lianying, who was on the side, heard Xia Xuan say this, and her face felt unbearable, after all, he was the first to let him kneel.
"The bold rebel actually insulted the Queen Mother, and he should be beheaded!"
"Come on, drag this traitor out and behead him!"
"Chop? I think it's you who should be killed! ”
"In order to intensify the contradictions, you let the Guangxu Emperor stand for three years, the First Sino-Japanese War, the patriotic enthusiasm of the people of the whole country is high, what you said in front of the Queen Mother, have you forgotten?"
"Or do you Li Lianying also want to be Wei Zhongxian and the others?"
"A eunuch, pushing the waves into waves, aiding and abusive, insatiable, shouldn't you behead?"
Xia Xuan had no intention of attacking Li Lianying, but this guy didn't know each other, so he had to hit the muzzle.
In fact, he also knew that Li Lianying was also a poor person.
But this is not the time for him to talk too much at this moment.
Simply Xia Xuan shook out some bad evaluations of later generations.
Li Lianying's old face was a little unbearable, and she looked at Xia Xuan tremblingly.
In fact, after the failure of the reform, Li Lianying maintained a neutral attitude, which can also explain some problems, but this does not erase the image of him as standing on the side of the master and faction.
Perhaps history is a little girl who can be dressed up, how history is recorded, how future generations will look at it.
But the more you are eager to understand, the more you go deeper, the more you will find that many things are not what they seem.
Seeing that Xia Xuan had no fear, together with Cixi and Li Lianying, he verbally criticized and insulted, and the audience in the live broadcast room was also enthusiastic.
Even because of just a few short sentences, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased by a full 300,000.
It's early in the morning, 1.3 million people, and there is a constant influx of spectators.
"Beautiful, scolding well, eunuchs dare to be presumptuous and support the anchor."
"The anchor is really a fairy, this eloquence, this historical evaluation is rolling in, and the front row is asking for apprenticeship."
"The anchor is speaking out for our future generations, it's simple, how can such an anchor not love it."
At this time, in addition to the audience in the live broadcast room, the official personnel of the live broadcast platform also watched Xia Xuan's live broadcast.
They are also the same as the audience, watching with enthusiasm and high emotions.
I never imagined that a newcomer, a different historical live broadcast, would have such an effect, and they were equally fascinated by it.