How did Zhao Chuanxin leave?

He retreated into the shadows, and one moment he could see his dark shadow, the next he suddenly disappeared.

The guards ran a few steps to look, the walls were intact, the windows were not opened, and the roof of the shed was not broken, but Zhao Chuanxin was gone.

Guangxu asked, "Mr. Zhao is gone?" ”

The guard pursed his lips and nodded: "Long live Lord, he is gone." ”

The crowd was shocked.

Folklore has it that Zhao Chuanxin has the unpredictable ability of ghosts and gods, and now he knows that this is true when he sees it with his own eyes.

Le Shoutang, Cixi soon learned that everything had happened.

She was shocked and angry.

If only one or two people knew the truth, not to mention the entire Imperial Palace, not to mention the entire Forbidden City, but at least hundreds of people learned the truth, and even the people of Xicheng outside the Imperial City heard it.

Will she be able to kill her?

The most important thing is that Guangxu was poisoned by arsenic, and he definitely couldn't be saved, but he was still struggling to support and didn't die at this time.

"How can this be reasonable, how can this be reasonable...... extremely corrupt Cixi repeated repeatedly.

The anger is attacking, and the condition worsens.

Guangxu was poisoned by a large dose of arsenic, and miraculously survived all night, and on the twenty-second day of October in the thirty-fourth lunar calendar of Guangxu, he was not dead.

He's not dead, Cixi is dying.

However, she couldn't go any further.

Because this matter is too weird, the news has spread out of the palace and to the ears of civil and military officials and the people of the capital.

"The queen mother wanted to harm the emperor, but the emperor was saved by Zhao Chuanxin."

"Can you be saved by arsenic poison?"

"Tsk, the sweet and sour taste of the lama can cover the pain of arsenic, that Lafayette is really well-intentioned."

The Qing Dynasty was already in turmoil, and now Cixi is going to die, and she has to take Guangxu with her, you see, this Qing Dynasty is afraid that it is going to die!

At three o'clock on the twenty-second day of October, Cixi suddenly had a ruddy complexion and a strong spirit, and cursed Zhao Chuanxin non-stop.

The eunuchs, palace maids, and officials who came to serve each other looked at each other.

The Imperial Physician muttered in his heart: "This is a return to the light." ”

Outside, there was a large group of new army patrolling nervously, in front of the house and behind the house, not letting go of any dead end.

However, no one saw that there was a "copper eye" in the inconspicuous corner of Le Shou Tang, and the pale pink crystal eyeballs looked very weird, as if they were watching the people who were at a loss.

A figure suddenly appeared next to the eyeball.

The eunuchs who came in and out were startled by the black-and-white striped humanoid object that appeared in front of them, and couldn't help shouting in a sharp voice: "Who are you?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin pulled open his face armor, slapped him away, and walked straight into Cixi's bedroom and sickbed.

Cixi heard that Zhao Chuanxin was elusive, so she even arranged guards here.

When the guards saw Zhao Chuanxin appear, they had already heard about last night's incident, and their duty was to protect Cixi, but after guessing that this tall man wearing black and white striped strange armor was Zhao Chuanxin, they held down their knives and guns and did not dare to move.

Cixi cursed.

"You ......" Cixi pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "You thief, are you here to kill me?" ”

Outside, a large group of guards rushed to the door.

There are people from the Ministry of Rites, eunuchs, palace maids, guards, and new soldiers......

Duan Qirui shouted: "Zhao Chuanxin, stop......"

Longyu in the room was at a loss, but he still shouted: "It's the opposite, it's really the opposite, punish your nine clans ......"

Pu Liang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, stood outside the door and shouted: "Don't come to ...... nonsense"

Zhao Chuanxin opened his visor, lit a cigar, and smiled very heartily.

He first nodded at Longyu's ugly face in the air: "Your old man is about to let Cixi be killed, and you are still dancing with your teeth and claws." But if you scream again, I'll let you go down and wait for this old thing! ”

Longyu's screams came to an abrupt end.

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head to Duan Qirui outside the door and said, "Let your people retreat, give your mother your face, right?" ”

Duan Qirui was so frightened by a sentence that he took a step back, if it weren't for someone behind him, he would have tripped up.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a light knife and threw it casually, inserting it into the wall as easily as cutting tofu.

The knife glowed with a faint red light, very bewildering, and looked extremely sharp.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed around and said, "I don't kill people today, I'm just here to see Cixi die." Don't feel uncomfortable one by one, give Lao Tzu a little stop. ”

The crowd was silent.

The power of Zhao Chuanxin's salary is so much!

Only Cixi is not afraid, she knows that she has little time left, what else is there to fear?

She pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and cursed: "Zhao thief, you can't die well!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin took a sip, and the spit Xingzi actually spit on Cixi's face: "Ah...... tui！ How boring is it to die? I'm going to die a bang. But how are you feeling now? Do you feel like you're burned down? When you die, you will be burdened with infamy through the ages, are you happy? ”

"......" Cixi was furious: "You ......"

A stack of contracts suddenly appeared in Zhao Chuanxin's hand, and he shook the contract and said, "Cixi, what do you think this is?" This is the Treaty of Pentheon that I signed with the Russians. The treaties you sent Li Hongzhang to sign back then were all land reparations. Hehe, the treaty I signed was to rob Tsarist Russia of land and ask them for war reparations. I told Yixuan that I had to personally deliver the treaty to the capital, and I came. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Chuanxin threw the treaty on the sickbed.

Cixi trembled and glanced at it, Zhao Chuanxin's name signed with a fountain pen, the pen was free and elegant, and the three words Zhao Chuanxin were even together and magnificent.

Those signatures and seals are so glaring.

Cixi's chest rose and fell, and her face was a touch of blood, and she scolded: "It's nothing more than a fluke, the villain has ...... ambition."

"Hehe......" Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "You are going to die soon, but I can live for a long time." Guess how many times I'll be able to get a villain in the future? ”

Cixi hated to take Zhao Chuanxin away.

I can't hate, but I can't.

She doesn't have that ability.

She could only curse and say, "I'm waiting for you below." ”

"Just wait for me to do what? I, Zhao Chuanxin, can scare you into sleeping and eating in the sun, and I can still press you to the ground and beat you below. ”

I blanched ......

The people outside couldn't take it anymore.

Murder is heart-wrenching.

I don't know who had the courage to say in the crowd: "People are dying, and they are virtuous......"

Zhao Chuanxin turned around: "How old are you, teach Lao Tzu to do things?" ”

The man's neck shrunk and he became a turtle with a shrunken head.

The soft gold armor cracked from the back, and Zhao Chuanxin withdrew.

He pulled over a chair and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, reached for the wall, and pulled the light knife out of the wall with his autroller.

But in the eyes of others, he can take things from the air.

Zhao Chuanxin inserted the light knife back into the scabbard, otherwise the energy would be consumed all the time, and it was very expensive to buy energy gems.

He said lightly: "Cixi, I regret to tell you that Guangxu has to die behind you." I gave him some means to stay alive. ”

Another critical hit.

Cixi's face turned from ruddy to visibly gray.

It seems that the last breath is difficult to support.

She pointed at Zhao Chuanxin, wanting to speak but couldn't speak.

Zhao Chuanxin breathed a sigh of relief.

Dog's day, just to let her die in front of Guangxu, it can be said that it took a lot of effort.

Both of them had to die, and after they died, Daqing had his last breath left.

Cixi didn't take a breath, and her body was paralyzed on the sickbed and couldn't move.

There was a commotion outside.

Longyu wanted to go over to investigate, but Zhao Chuanxin's eyes widened: "Did I let you move?" ”

Longyu was frightened and motionless.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to a eunuch and said, "You go and try, are you still angry?" ”

The eunuch stretched out his hand, touched his pulse again, and shook his head with a sad face.

Cixi, death is not blind.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed, got up, put on the soft gold armor, flicked the cigar away, and closed the armor.

"Go tell the poor emperor that he doesn't have to die."

After speaking, Zhao Chuanxin walked out the door.

The crowd gave way.

When it was Duan Qirui's turn, Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him but didn't speak.

Out of Le Shou Tang, the outside has been surrounded by guards and new troops.

"What, do you want to compare?"

The crowd looked at each other, and then someone took the lead and gave way to the road.

Who would dare to compare with him?

After the army passed by, Zhao Chuanxin jumped on the roof, calmly stepped on the green tiles to enjoy the scenery of the city, and looked at the well-guarded guards and new troops below as if there was nothing.

The crowd watched him silently.

This person regards the invading powers as an enemy, this person hates Cixi very much, makes Cixi sleep and eats peacefully and does not turn a blind eye, this person has pulled back nearly 10,000 square kilometers of land from the mouth of Tsarist Russia in the north, this person has enemies all over the world, this person is not afraid of anything......

Zhao Chuanxin had already appeared in front of the soldiers of the new army and planted the seeds, and finally grew into a towering tree in their hearts at this time.

Zhao Chuanxin's actions can be regarded as indirectly paving the way for Sun Gongwu and dispelling many people's fear of the Qing court.

What Lafayette, what Emperor Guangxu, Tuji Wagouer.

The image of those nobles who lived in the majestic Forbidden City collapsed.

Cixi died on the twenty-second day of October in the 34th year of Guangxu, and Guangxu died at the twenty-second day of October in the thirty-fourth year of Guangxu.

According to the eunuch, Guangxu died with a smile on his face.

The laugh is because he died behind Cixi, and he finally won back a city in his lifetime, and this happiness outweighed the pain caused by poisoning.

Cixi died without turning a blind eye, but Guangxu was very peaceful when he left.

There are many rumors among the people, claiming that they saw Zhao Chuanxin happily walking on the outer wall of the Forbidden City after the death of Cixi, while the internal and external guards and soldiers of the New Army all looked up and watched.

Yes, it is rumored outside that Cixi's deadline has not arrived, and it was Zhao Chuanxin who helped kill her and let her die in front of Guangxu.

Anyway, Zhao Chuanxin has already left the capital.

He handed over the deed and books to Mo Lixun, and Zhao Chuanxin left the capital and went to the north of the mouth.

He braved the cold wind and arrived near Suiyuan City in three hours.

His speed was not fast, and he stopped from time to time on the road, going around north and south, this is the map that Xingyue asked to perfect it.

In fact, this is the road that Zhao Chuanxin has walked, but Xingyue didn't have "eyes" at that time, it had to "see is believing".

Near the Yellow River between Suiyuan and Baotoucheng, Zhao Chuanxin built a rock hut out of sand and built a small fireplace to sleep in the wilderness.

He was already familiar with such micro-projects, and he put on mud trowel gloves without thinking about it.

He actually has a faster way to travel than an ethereal traveler, he can make Xingyue call up the end of his line of sight and teleport the image instantly, it may be several kilometers, or it may be thirty or forty kilometers, depending on the weather and whether there are obstacles such as mounds and mountains ahead.

After making such a fuss in the Forbidden City, the absorption speed of the power of faith was much faster, enough for Zhao Chuanxin to teleport all the way to the sky, but he wanted to accumulate the power of faith for a period of time like a miser.

The shack is triangular, with fused silica glass windows embedded in the stone walls on both sides, and the Yellow River can be seen to the right of Zhao Chuanxin's chaise long.

Zhao Chuanxin added firewood to the fireplace, and then planted it in the chaise longue.

Xingyue burrowed into the black and white puppet craftsman's body and was tinkering with something.

It has six arms and carries tools such as miniature light knives, miniature dragon's breath jet heads, and cold welding heads.

As soon as Zhao Chuanxin was about to take the "Old God Codex", he heard a "snort", and there was a fire flashing, and then a faint "bang" was emitted, accompanied by a faint white smoke.

Zhao Chuanxin was taken aback: "What are you doing?" ”

Xingyue said: Make a primer.

Zhao Chuanxin inhaled: "You know that I have no protection on my body now, right?" If there had been a violent explosion, I would have been killed. ”

Xingyue didn't show any emotion: No, the possibility of my mistake is zero, and my sense of safe operation is incomparable to that of you humans.

Scald!

Zhao Chuanxin just wanted to flip the book.

Xingyue said again: Do you know why the skull of a salamander can explode?

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Xingyue said: According to what I learned from the information originally stored by the black mechanical puppet, there are two kinds of food for salamanders, one is called oil-eating insects and the other is called fire beetles. The oilworm eats a plant called oil root that grows beneath the Cursed Desert, and the fire beetle eats a mycelium that produces an explosion that is too small to detect. Oil roots can burn and decompose quickly, and mycelium can be hit as a slow output unit to produce a subtle but continuous explosion. I remember you told Benjamin Goldberg that you wanted to develop a grenade, and I'm going to make it for you now, and by the way, make a burst arrow.

“……”

Zhao Chuanxin coughed and said, "I know you can't make mistakes and have a high sense of safety, but can you please go out and operate?" ”

Xingyue: Okay, then you can help me build another stone house, because the cold wind is too strong and it will affect the operation.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled bitterly.

thought that he had turned into a diligent person, but it wasn't until Xingyue had "hands and feet", "eyes", and could "speak" that he knew that he was still a lazy man.

A thick small stone house and operating table were built next to it, and Zhao Chuanxin came back and lay down again.

Because there is also a glass window over there, Zhao Chuanxin faintly saw that there was a fire shining from time to time through his glass window, and he was really frightened.

I couldn't help but move my body back.

Open the Code of the Old Gods.

[Brother and sister follow the craftsman to read and learn calligraphy, and I spend every day selling goods in the haven of pioneer partners. I found that I loved this kind of life, with endless things to do every day, dealing with different people every day, guessing their joys and sorrows. 】

Zhao Chuanxin envied "me", this is a down-to-earth and hardworking person like Xingyue.

[The teenagers who used to come before, this time they brought their families. They were so generous that they almost emptied my jasmine tea and satin. 】

When his physical strength was exhausted today, Zhao Chuanxin closed the "Old God Codex" and played with a big-eyed gold coin in his hand, secretly regretting that he could not buy it here.

Even the richest of the exporting powers are not as profitable as the Rune City.

The wealth contained in the City of Runes made Zhao Chuanxin's eyes red.

When he was in the capital, he didn't dare to buy more, but only bought a little silk for an experiment.

It was still early, he couldn't sleep, and the dazzling yellow of his big eyes made him unable to study with peace of mind, so he went outside to fetch sand and make glass to increase his inventory.

……

Since the advent of the telegraph, messages have been delivered as fast as electricity.

Cixi and Guangxu died on the same day, and the news had spread to the north and south of the river on the same day.

What is the reaction of officials in various regions of the country?

Wang Buying, the prefect of Liangzhou, immediately summoned the military and police in the north of the city to carry out the whole city on alert. The battalion in the north of the city divided half of its troops and headed west, and they were about to enter the desert, because they learned from the criminals who were caught in the last anti-donation team that there was a place called Heavenly Flying in the desert.

It is said that the heads and brains of the old yelling club are all hidden in the sky in the desert, and Wang Buying is ready to serve this gang of thieves.

Xu Shichang had just returned to Fengtian outside the Guan, and he also immediately took strict defense, guarding against Japan and Russia, and of course, preventing some people from taking advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos.

Who is making trouble?

For example, in the south, Anqing.

Last year, Xu Xilin failed to launch an uprising in Anqing, but left a little fire here.

For example, Xiong Chengji and Fan Chuanjia.

Xiong Chengji said to Fan Chuanjia and Xue Zhe: "Zhao Tangong was angry with Cixi, Guangxu was poisoned by Cixi, and people's hearts were in turmoil, this is an excellent opportunity." I think it's been these two days, and I can't put it off. ”

Fan Chuanjia was stunned: "Zhao Chuanxin is angry with Cixi? Is the news true? ”

Xue Zhe scratched his head: "Mr. Zhao is really a strange person, let's talk about it first, how did he kill Cixi in anger?" ”

Xiong Chengji informed the two of them of the news he had heard.

Fan Chuanjia applauded loudly: "What a Zhao charcoal worker, he is really a model for my generation!" ”

Xue Zhe clenched his fists: "I really want to meet Zhao Tangong!" ”

Xiong Chengji nodded yes, but then his face was solemn: "Zhao Tangong has created a great opportunity for us, and we can't miss the opportunity." On October 26, gather people and make a plan to start an uprising......"

……

New York.

Situ Meitang was leading people to confront a group of people at the door of the bookstore.

These people wore long coats, but wore foreigners' top hats, and had to carry a civilized staff in their hands to show their status.

It's just a twisted braid on the back of the head, and it looks nondescript and ridiculous.

These people are royalists.

"It's not like we don't give money to buy books, so why don't we let them buy them?" Someone shouted at Situ Meitang.

Situ Meitang snorted coldly: "Buy a book? How many people are in your family? Why only buy "The Mage of the Late Qing Dynasty"? Do you all like to read pictorials? ”

"Do you care? I have money, I can buy it. ”

"Do you see those people?" Situ Meitang pointed to the periphery and said, "They all want to buy "The Mage of the Late Qing Dynasty", and they all let you buy it, what should they do?" ”

"I don't care, it's my freedom to have money to buy books, freedom, you know? I don't think you know anything like that. ”

Situ Meitang greeted the bookstore clerk: "Look, they can buy books, but each person is limited to one book." ”

Recently, the originally unknown pictorial "The Mage of the Late Qing Dynasty" has become popular.

The first is because the author is Zhao Chuanxin, a butcher in the Far East.

And Zhao Chuanxin has just defeated Tsarist Russia, and he is in the limelight for a while.

The Far Eastern butcher who can paint, the Far Eastern butcher who can tell stories, everyone wants to see it.

The second is because of the overseas royalists, who bought the pictorial "The Mage of the Late Qing Dynasty" everywhere, burned it when they bought it, and cursed Zhao Chuanxin while burning it.

It's okay if they don't buy it, but if they do, it attracts the attention of the people of New York.

The more they snapped up, the more these people flocked to it.

The royalists did not expect it to have the opposite effect, and indirectly helped Zhao Chuanxin to engage in hunger marketing.

was making a fuss, and suddenly someone shouted: "There is news from the country, the emperor and the queen mother are dead, and the queen mother is Zhao Chuanxin who died ......of anger."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

Why are the royalists all mobilized today?

Because Zhao Chuanxin had already predicted the death of Cixi and Guangxu in the new issue of "The Mage of the Late Qing Dynasty".

Isn't that what these two days are all about?

There are curious people who want to buy books and go back to verify them, in case Zhao Chuanxin is wrong, they can laugh at him, in case Cixi and Guangxu really die, it will be a great spectacle. Moreover, if Zhao Chuanxin predicted other things, people who know how to do it can find business opportunities from these things.

So there is the current scene.

After the crowd was in an uproar, countless people flocked to the bookstore: "Give me a copy of "The Mage of the Late Qing Dynasty" ......"

Situ Meitang couldn't stop the excited crowd, many of them were foreigners, they didn't care what royalists they were, who do you know?

As a result, the bookstore was quickly sold out......

(End of chapter)