1567 Talk collapsed?
Hunchun was also a little at a loss at this moment. He found that the little ghost of Wuyin did not play according to the routine at all. Perhaps influenced by Xiao Letian, this woman could always attack from the side and catch you off guard.
Now this situation is a bit difficult. If you agree to her request, it is a rebellion. The court will definitely collapse. Hunchun is very brave, but it is not as big as this.
But if he did not agree to Sister Wu's request, he would not send troops alive. So what do the soldiers under his command think? The most important thing is that the little ghost Wuyin said was not a lie. There was indeed such open and secret struggle in the court.
Regardless of whether the court did right or wrong, the Qing Dynasty has been established for more than 200 years, and the people have developed a deep dependence on the imperial power, and their obsession with the imperial power has reached an unattractive level.
In the hearts of kind soldiers and civilians, the emperor would not be wrong. The only ones who were wronged were the slanderous ministers who deceived Shengcong, and even some ambitious people in the royal family who tried to seize the throne.
It would be so shameful to protect the sages of the king. If it is done, it will not only bring glory to our ancestors, but it will also make contributions to yourself. At that time, you will get a wife and a son. Isn’t it better to be frozen in Ningguta?
Hunchun understands the psychology of these soldiers very much, because he is also one of them. If he doesn’t have such a small plan, would there be a ghost?
But Hunchun is a general who commands the troops after all, and his contact level is very high. He is not that naive. Since ancient times, he has been extremely bloody in coups and power seizures. Once he embarks on this path of no return, he will never be able to turn back.
The court may not do anything about the big-headed soldiers in the coup. At most, they will be disbanded and reorganized, but the officers involved will never forgive the court. All the eight ministers were killed. I, a small general, are nothing.
Just as Hunchun was hesitating, the little ghost of Fog Hidden jumped out of the chair and leaned into Hunchun's ear and whispered, "General! Open the skylight and speak loudly! You have no choice now. You know very well in your heart that since you took His Majesty's secret order last year and sent the volunteers to cross Ussuri River Maodong, you have been on the blacklist of the court!"
"What is the court in the Qing Dynasty like? I don't need to talk nonsense! Even if His Majesty takes power after the marriage at the age of 16, those people will not hand over the power smoothly. They will try their best to underestimate His Majesty!"
"And our Majesty is not a cowardly personality. He has been struggling and struggling in the Ryukyu New Army training camp for half a year! He has worked hard with the three hundred guards in the capital, and his strong personality has long been highlighted!"
"How can such an emperor get along with those people after taking power? So both sides now have small plans and are secretly accumulating strength! You may think of this matter as a rebellion, but isn't this an olive branch sent by His Majesty once? Can the ship of the God Party be seen today..."
"On the one hand, put you on the blacklist, and on the other hand, you treat it as a national sage! Can't you make a decision? Even for Your Majesty, you will also lead your troops! Do a good job of managing Jilin and Heilongjiang, and you are guarding your territory for Your Majesty!"
"Since ancient times, wealth and honor are sought in danger! There are only a few opportunities in a person's life. If you miss it, if you want to wait for such an opportunity, then you will be in the next life..."
Speaking of this, Sister Wu had already thrown out all her trump cards and had nothing to say. The rest of the time was just waiting. Looking at Hunchun, whose face was pale and red, Sister Wu felt like life was like the age of the year.
"General! Make a decision early! Time doesn't wait for anyone. If we delay a minute, we may miss the best fighter plane! Are you really willing to watch the Rakshasa ghosts wandering in the Far East and killing my compatriots?"
Bang... with a muffled sound, Hunchun smashed a big hole in the coffee table with one punch. "Forget it, forgot! I'll bet this!"
"That's great! General, hurry up and get the soldiers!" The little ghost in Fog Hidden slapped in excitement.
"Select soldiers? What soldiers! Why do I need soldiers..." Hunchun looked at her "I took my personal guards and one hundred Lao Lin and went directly to see Tepxin. I will naturally state that I am so powerful that I will block the border! Why do I need to see blood? I must not see blood..."
Hi... The little ghost in Wuxi is so angry, "I'm incompetent! That Tepxin is a closed disciple taught by Yishan! You bet on the upper and lower levels, fish and meat, do you expect to convince him? Let me tell you the truth, Rakshasa ghosts are not stupid, they must have secretly given Tepxin benefits, otherwise how could they let the switch go so smoothly?"
"In order to save his life, Yishan sold millions of square kilometers of land outside the pass. He dared to deceive the emperor and the army in Guangzhou to commit fraud... Such people are typical foreign sects. When they see foreigners, they are scared to death. How dare they fight against the Rakshasa ghost?"
"Only listen to me! Isn't he Tepxin ai Meng? Let's control his family first, and arrest all the military generals under his command, and capture Qiqihar to force them to cooperate with us!"
"Whoever doesn't obey, kill his whole family... If they don't use evil tricks, they won't listen to our orders! Time is life, and we no longer have the time to sharpen our mouths!"
The little ghost of Wuxiu roared and pointed his fingers, and finally annoyed Hunchun. "Enough! Don't you use your Chinese to order me! Who doesn't know that Xiao Letian was on the stage of rioting in Naba? Who doesn't know that Xiao Letian has many evil tricks? He really has any master and any slave!"
"This is the Qing Dynasty. Those are my colleagues for many years. Why should I take their lives? Because you are an envoy, I will not be difficult for you. Go back, I will get up and go to Heilongjiang now!"
Now that the matter is over, the little ghost in Fog Hidden has also made his promise. Since you don’t get in, don’t blame me for being rude. Time is life, and the future and destiny of the 40,000 volunteers depends on today.
Anger arose from the heart and evilly aroused the courage, Sister Wu shouted, "Zhushanchou! Hold Hunchun! Whoever dares to resist will blow him to death! No matter what, you have to listen to my aunt today!"
"The surname is Lin! If you go to the election, if you want your general to live, you have to listen to me! Hurry up..."
The scene suddenly became chaotic. Zhu Shanchou held the fuse with one hand and hugged Hunchun's arm with the other hand, "Don't move! Hahaha... Don't move, I have epilepsy, I can't stand the stimulation! If you dare not be honest, we will die together..."
Not only Zhu Shanchou, but the remaining CIA officers and soldiers also leaned against each other and surrounded Hunchun in the middle, and the swords and guns were united to the outside world. "Everyone retreated! All retreated! Be careful we are not polite!"
Hunchun fainted from anger. He wanted to resist, but looking at Zhu Shanchou, who was covered in bomb armor, he knew that these people were not having fun with him.
He swallowed a mouthful of spit and shouted, "Old Lin! Don't listen to him... We can't be fooled! I'm saving the lives of tens of thousands of our brothers! Even if I die, you can't listen to them..."
It’s bitter, it’s bitter! Lao Lin is all in the middle of his body, and he is not a human being.
Chapter completed!