The sky is blue and the sun is shining.

When Lee Xiu-gil swore an oath of blood,

There was really a ball of lightning out of thin air.

The lightning floated and hit Li Wanyong.

And then

Li Wanyong didn't even let out a single scream, and turned into a cloud of pitch-black coke!

This......

The crowd was in an uproar.

Yasujiro Mori was at a loss.

The Japanese soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

After all, this is not done by the people, and it cannot be regarded as Lee Xiuji's pot.

Maybe it has something to do with Lee Hide-gil, but Lee Hide-gil is just swearing to the sky.

If there are many people who swear to heaven and hope that the traitor will die, is it also illegal to swear?

What the is this......

"The dog thief Li Wanyong was really killed by thunder!"

"It seems that Mr. Li is the chosen one!"

"Oh my God, it turns out that there is really a heavenly punishment!"

The scene was silent for a long time,

Suddenly, the crowd erupted in all kinds of exclamations.

At this moment,

Lee found that he was no longer just an idealist selling slogans.

Zhao Chuanxin, the god of war who was omnipotent and eye-opening, seemed to have added a layer of "divinity" to the aura given to him.

Just look at the people who looked at him, and how fanatical they were.

It is a mad power that, if not harnessed properly, believes that this power will destroy the world.

In the past, he might have been ecstatic, or he might have been obsessed with it, or he might have even believed it.

But now, he is just a part of this process, and he can look at everything rationally from the perspective of a bystander.

Thinking about this, he suddenly thought of what Zhao Chuanxin said to him not long ago: "If you have a reputation, run away, otherwise the Japanese will be vigilant and arrest you." ”

He had been skeptical, but now he understood it completely.

couldn't help but be surprised: Mr. Zhao really has the ability to be unpredictable, not only can he manipulate the thunder, but he also thinks thoroughly about the cause and effect for him.

When no one else could react, he hurriedly got into the crowd, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Everyone run together, the Japanese are afraid that they will be angry and arrest us, run away." ”

At this time, these marching people had already surrendered to the five-body body that Li Xiuji admired, and obeyed him.

He said run, then run, yes.

Thousands of people dispersed.

Yasujiro Mori reacted.

As Ito Hirobumi's secretary, he naturally doesn't eat dry food.

He immediately figured out that if he let this Li Xiuji go today, according to this person's jealous and hateful nature, he would definitely be in trouble in the future.

"Quick, arrest Lee Xiuji."

A group of Japanese soldiers were in an uproar, but they did not take a step.

Because the scene is too chaotic.

Although the Japanese army was heavily armed, their numbers were small.

It's just the number of people in a squadron, and in the face of thousands of people scattering and fleeing, trying to find out Li Xiuji, who is mixed in, is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

unless

A Japanese soldier said, "Otherwise, let's shoot." As soon as the machine gun is fired, no matter who it is, it will die. ”

As long as ninety percent of the people are shot, it will be much easier to find Lee Hideyoshi among the remaining people.

Taijiro Mori snorted: "No." ”

Murder is murder, but he must not provoke serious contradictions between the two countries, otherwise it will be detrimental to the Japanese Empire's rule over Korea.

He jumped to his feet in a hurry, but he was helpless.

In another sedan chair, Ren didn't dare to show his head.

After all, she and Li Wanyong did such ugly things, and they can't be made public.

The more low-key, the better.

But I heard that Li Wanyong was killed by lightning, and there was chaos outside.

She couldn't hold back any longer, and lifted the sedan curtain to take a look.

When he saw Li finished using the coke, he smelled the smell of barbecue in his nose, and he screamed in shock.

Mori Taijiro didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, and he was already upset, so he listened to her scream and stepped forward with a big arm.

Syllable......

Mori Taijiro said coldly: "Baga, call you down again to accompany Li Wanyong!" ”

Since he is dead, Li Wanyong is useless to Japan, and he can't continue to pretend to be respectful.

Ren was slapped in the face, and there were more slap marks on his fair cheeks, and he immediately stopped his mouth, but tears rolled around his eyes.

The housekeeper next to him who felt that the sky was falling, did not forget to look at Ren again at this time.

Xin said that after Li Wanyong's son Li Shengjiu committed suicide, he didn't see Ren crying so badly.

Waiting for Mori Taijiro to leave, the housekeeper stepped forward, squeezed out a few tears, and said to Ren: "The old man died miserably, he was killed by thunder." Young lady, what are your plans for the future? ”

Ren looked up and saw the butler's burning gaze, his gaze wandering back and forth between his face and chest.

bit her rosy lip: "The concubine has a bad fate, she has lost too much support, and now she really has no idea......

The housekeeper patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, as long as I still have a breath of air, I will definitely protect the young lady's thoughtfulness." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a tall young man running over.

This person unscrupulously went to lift the sedan curtain.

The butler shouted, "Who are you?" Who asked you to lift the curtain of my young lady's sedan chair? ”

As he spoke, he wanted to step forward to block it.

After all, I just said that I want to take care of people's families.

Zhao Chuanxin slapped his backhand, turned the housekeeper's fan in a circle, and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

"Drafted, make a few noises here, I want to see what the little widow looks like, it's none of your business?"

The butler was stunned, shook his head, loosened his teeth, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ren was shocked.

Then I found that this young man was really tall and handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, and a good skin.

So I became shy and timid again, and with the slap marks on my face, I really felt pity.

But the man looked at her and looked up and down: "It's just ordinary, come, I'll touch it to see if there is real material......

As he spoke, he put his hands up and down.

After being disappointed, he put down the sedan curtain: "Sure enough, the stick has never eaten any good pork......"

In the stunned eyes of everyone, after spitting Li Wanyong's corpse, Shi Shiran left.

Ren: "......"

Zhao Chuanxin's curiosity is very strong.

In addition to being curious about the little widow who committed adultery with his father-in-law, he has always wanted to see what Du Lizi's eight wives look like, and he has only seen a woman surnamed Wang so far.

His brain circuits are not quite the same as those of a normal person.

He admits that.

For example, the era he belonged to should have been wise and open, but there are still many men who feel sour every time the opposite sex around him finds a boyfriend or gets married.

, but any woman who the protagonist has come into contact with someone else, it is an unacceptable thing, and a woman who has touched, touched, flirted, and flirted with everything is regarded as a taboo.

I can't wait to drag all the women in the world home to shake the seeds.

In fact, it is not necessary, Zhao Chuanxin can't leave the wine and wealth, but he has never been in love with it.

From this, he speculated to himself that he was more like a monk than those bald donkeys in the Lotus Temple.

After satisfying his curiosity, Zhao Chuanxin went to find Lee so-gil.

As a result, the goods went nowhere.

He only guessed the process, but did not expect the ending.

The two did not agree on a place to meet next time.

Walking aimlessly in Seoul for a while, Zhao Chuanxin inexplicably arrived near Qingyun Palace.

Suddenly, a weak voice behind him: "Mr. Zhao? ”

Zhao Chuanxin looked back, this person was not tall, white and beardless, and looked a little familiar.

He has scents of Chinese herbs, such as angelica, mugwort leaves, and cloves.

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised: "Who are you?" ”

The other party bent down slightly, and his color was respectful: "Mr. Zhao, I am a eunuch in the palace, serving Your Majesty, and you tied me up before." ”

"Oh......" Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his voice: "It turned out to be you." What's the matter, it's not a eunuch to be vulgar? ”

The little eunuch smiled awkwardly, the first time he heard someone use "vulgar" to describe the eunuch out of the palace.

He said: "The Japanese guard Your Majesty day and night, and I sneaked out to do things for Your Majesty. ”

Zhao Chuanxin remembered three things he promised Li Xi.

It's been so long, and only one has been completed so far.

How embarrassing is that?

He hurriedly said politely: "Oh, then you are busy with you, don't worry about me, I just walked here, and I am leaving." ”

"......" The little eunuch looked at the Japanese guards outside the palace gate and said cautiously: "Mr. Zhao, can you take a step to speak?" ”

He didn't expect that Zhao Chuanxin was so bold that he would dare to come to the vicinity of Qingyun Palace after killing so many Japanese soldiers.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that he couldn't hide it, so he snorted: "Okay, don't talk about borrowing one step, borrowing two steps is also negotiable." ”

The little eunuch said, "It's already noon, why don't you invite Mr. Zhao to have a meal." ”

"Where? Can't I afford a meal? Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand, and said arrogantly: "I invite you to eat Jindongpan." ”

Jin Dong Pan is the early stone pot bibimbap.

For the worse, just use whole grains, vegetables and sauces, and mix them casually.

Better, add some meat, eggs and seafood.

In general, this stuff is somewhat unacceptable, and it is food for the poor.

Li Xi is not short of money, and the little eunuch beside him is naturally not short of money.

The little eunuch couldn't cry or laugh: "I'll ask Mr. Zhao to eat better." ”

Zhao Chuanxin hesitated slightly: "Since you insist, then I have no choice but to be respectful and obey." ”

The restaurant that the little eunuch found was much better than the one Zhao Chuanxin went to by himself.

What mountain vegetables and seafood dishes, sauce beef, the taste is really good.

The little eunuch said, "Mr. Zhao, Your Majesty, he was imprisoned by the Japanese. ”

"Oh, that's a pity."

Zhao Chuanxin gulped down beef, this thing is very chewy, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

It is made with beef neck meat.

Green onions, ginger, garlic, soy sauce, bean paste, sugar, etc. are mixed into a sauce, and the sauce needs to be fermented.

After fermentation, soak the beef neck meat, wait for the flavor to absorb and then take it out and bake it over a slow fire to dry the water.

Then simmer and reduce the juice.

Regardless of whether it is healthy or not, at least Zhao Chuanxin eats very happily.

Isn't this much better than bibimbap?

Seeing that he was unmoved, the little eunuch was a little anxious: "Mr. Zhao, Your Majesty previously instructed me to pass on the news to you, but I had no choice but to find you. Do you want to think of a way to save Your Majesty? ”

Zhao Chuanxin took a sip of kimchi soup: "How can you save it?" If he doesn't want to stay in the palace anymore and wants to come out and personally lead the volunteers to fight the Japanese, then I can help, in a matter of minutes. ”

The little eunuch was taken aback: "This matter must not be done, how can Your Majesty risk his life?" ”

I want to be free, but I can't give up my wealth.

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "Then what should I do?" ”

The little eunuch frowned, and he whispered sneakily: "Mr. Zhao, for some reason, Ito Hirobumi knows His Majesty's every move, so he will be imprisoned. ”

Zhao Chuanxin thought about it for a while, and then understood.

He grinned and said, "My brother Li Xi is also stupid. ”

The little eunuch listened to his rebellious remarks, and he could only twitch his cheeks, not daring to say more.

Zhao continued: "Obviously, Hirobumi Ito listened to the telegram from the Imperial Palace. No matter what you say to the outside world, he will be able to intercept your conversation. ”

This kind of stealing information was very common in later generations, and even children could talk about it.

The input content of various input methods, all kinds of browsing records, together = money.

It's called big data—in fact, it's just fucking stealing information.

But for Li Xi and the eunuchs, it was too shocking.

"What? Is there such a technology? ”

The little eunuch was shocked: "No wonder, Ito Hirobumi is familiar with His Majesty's every move, which makes His Majesty suspicious and suspicious, suspecting that there are Japanese spies around him." ”

"I guess there must be spies, this kind of thing can't be prevented."

The little eunuch said anxiously: "Then what should I do?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while: "Actually, it's simple. Although the Japanese listened to the telegraph system of the Imperial Palace, if they only wanted to communicate with the outside world, they only needed to pull a wire, which must be unknown to Ito Hirobumi, and if they installed a receiver somewhere outside the palace, they could receive the message. If it is transmitted in both directions, there should also be a typewriter, a telegraph key and a dry battery outside. ”

Dry cell batteries were already 100 years old at this time, and the first dry cell was invented by Alexander Volt in 1800. Not only does it support the operation of telegraphs, but even most of the telephones use dry batteries.

Therefore, in this era, there are already some innate conditions for the rapid development of science and technology.

But where does the little eunuch understand this, he listens to it in the clouds. He asked, "What if you want to connect with foreign countries?" ”

"It's a pig's head. Ito Hirobumi couldn't spy on the entire telegraph system in South Korea, so he just had to send someone outside the palace to receive the message, and take it to another place, such as Jemulpo, or Daegu, Busan, or even any town in Gyeonggi Province that had a telegraph. No one knew that it was Li Xifa. ”

After the little eunuch listened, he really felt like he had seen through the clouds.

Although these principles are simple, if no one clicks on them, even if the little eunuch and Li Xi want to break their heads, they won't be able to figure it out.

The little eunuch felt that if he reported these news to His Majesty, His Majesty must be overjoyed and unable to sleep.

He asked excitedly: "Then how do you pull a hidden line?" ”

Among the two, only Zhao Chuanxin is eating.

The little eunuch didn't seem to have much appetite.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "It's best, there is a secret passage or something like a secret passage in the palace, and it is safer to pull a line from there." ”

The little eunuch pondered for a moment, and his eyes lit up: "Mr. Zhao, do you still remember you and the Japanese princess...... Ahem, did you stay with her overnight? ”

This kind of thing, his little eunuch seems to be a little difficult to talk about.

"Rub, you serve the emperor every day, doesn't he sleep with women? And to be secretive. "Zhao Chuanxin didn't care." That place looks very good on the outside, but the room inside is not very comfortable, why are you mentioning this? ”

The little eunuch's eyes lit up, he looked left and right, and then whispered, "There is a secret passage there that leads to the Russian Mansion." It just so happens that His Majesty has been upset recently, and he often goes to Jingguanxuan to drink coffee for recreation, and the Japanese will not suspect it. Please also ask Mr. Zhao to help with this matter. (This secret passage still exists today.)

Zhao Chuanxin had never set up a telegram, but the principle of that thing was too simple, even a layman like him didn't find it tricky.

So he agreed: "No problem, as long as you can cause trouble for the Japanese, then these are small things." I just hope that your Majesty the Emperor will be careful this time and don't let Ito Hirobumi find out again. ”

"Mr. Zhao, please rest assured, this time it will definitely not be discovered by the Japanese."

Zhao Chuanxin stretched his waist and yawned loudly: "Between me and your majesty, although we are good brothers who treat each other with all sincerity. But one yard is one yard, and this wage still has to be collected. You let him watch it, just go to the inner house and get a treasure for me. ”

"Ah......h

Zhao Chuanxin saw that he was embarrassed, and his eyes stood up: "What do you mean?" Let me work for nothing? I'm risking my head! How murderous are the Japanese? They are so terrible that when I think of the hideous faces of the Japanese, I am afraid to die, and I can't work without paying. ”

The little eunuch who heard this was stunned.

Is it the Japanese who are murderous, or are you, the god of war, murderous?

Zhao Chuanxin's reputation as a meat grinder in Gulujiling has spread in Korea.

It is said that the Japanese soldiers have suffered from "Zhaophobia".

The Japanese pig-swooping charge usually sends the fear out of their opponents.

But under the sudden charge of the pig, he was still killed by Zhao Chuanxin without leaving a piece of armor, and the Japanese had no means to suppress Zhao Chuanxin.

So who's afraid of whom?

But the little eunuch didn't dare to say it, he hurriedly said: "That can't be, Your Majesty will have something to say." ”

He was worried that Zhao Chuanxin would pick a son, so he directly agreed to come down for Li Xi.

After all, Li Xi occasionally supports the volunteer activities outside, and the money is not in the decimale. Zhao Chuanxin helped so much, he shouldn't have refused.

"That's pretty much it. A treasure is already a friendship price, and it can't be less. ”

"Yes, yes, I must bring the words."

Zhao Chuanxin ate this meal very happily, not only to add to the blockage of the Japanese, but also to take over a "project".

In view of the fact that he took the money but was not active in his work, Zhao Chuanxin still hoped that Li Xi would be able to settle the final payment of the project happily this time.

After the little eunuch settled the meal money, his face was full of excitement and said, "Mr. Zhao, I will go back to report the good news to Your Majesty." ”

"If you go back like this, the Japanese will know that there is a ghost at a glance." Zhao Chuanxin felt tired, didn't they understand how important acting skills were? "It's really useless, look at me, I'm about to make money, am I proud? Am I happy? Haha, apparently not, haha......"

“……”

Before the two went out, they muttered some details.

Although the little eunuch tried his best to suppress it, the excitement in his heart still made him speed up the pace of returning to the palace.

When he arrived at Qingyun Palace, the little eunuch gave Li Xi a look.

The two sides tacitly agreed, and Li Xi was fine, and retired the palace maids and eunuchs left and right.

When they left, the little eunuch knelt down with a puff: "Your Majesty, great joy......"

(End of chapter)