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1830 Darkroom Trading

Xiang Ying curled his lips and drank a glass of wine. "Worry about what they do, don't forget that the ancestors of those people have presented letters to the Qing Dynasty. In the Public Law of All Nations, they have recognized that they are all part of the Qing Dynasty..."

"The Qing Dynasty's civil war was not an excuse for them to go out of their own. Is there little thing in history when the Qing Dynasty fought for the throne? Which dynasty did not exist? As long as the dragon flag of the Qing Dynasty was still flying in Beijing, they would not find an excuse for rebellion!"

"There will be a day when the Qing Dynasty Congress cannot maintain its own country. The Qing Dynasty, who is killed by oneself, will also give their power. It is just a letter of abdicated country!"

"What we Chinese want is the edict of abdication, and what we want is to reasonably and legally inherit this more than 10 million square kilometers of land! We want to make foreigners and all frontier nations have no excuse to rebel!"

"Hahaha, more importantly, acting like this will not delay the process of our Chinese industrialization, because we Chinese will not fall into the quagmire of total war, we only need local intervention!"

"Three years and three years, then three years... In nearly ten years, what do you think we Chinese will become?" Xiang Ying's eyes had already radiated.

"Will we have a main fleet that dominates Asia? Our steel industry, rubber industry, machinery processing industry, chemical industry, precision instrument industry... Will we break through these top industries that are controlled by foreigners?

"Yes, I will definitely do it, because our Chinese are the most hardworking and smartest nation in the world. All we lack is funds and an environment for development! Of course, there is still time... With money, a stable environment plus time! Everything will be there, and we can do everything..."

The secret room suddenly became silent. King Shangtai looked at the table in front of him with broken wine and food, "Is the final result of the Qing Dynasty also a sacrifice?"

"Or, if I don't offer politics this time, then what's waiting for me in the future is the civil war between the Shang royal family? Hahaha... Is there a secret plan against us?"

Loneliness, desolation and some anger suppressed. Xiang Ying knew that King Shangtai was thinking "No, no, no... Don't think so... You are taking the initiative to offer politics. Your situation is different from that of the Qing Dynasty. Ryukyu was actively incorporated into the Chinese clan. You will eventually enjoy the best preferential treatment!"

"Is that right..." King Shangtai sneered and elongated his voice. "The plan is indeed very clever. This method of blasting from the hearts is too superb. I can even imagine such a picture..."

"Those old corrupt scholars and ignorant people who were accustomed to the Qing Dynasty, watched with their own eyes the perfect dynasty in their hearts collapse. All excuses to deceive their souls, and those values ​​that were stubborn and unwilling to change were torn apart by themselves!"

"Haha... What a refreshing slap in the face! They just praised the Qing Dynasty for being a benevolent king. In a blink of an eye, nine out of ten families were killed by soldiers across the border!"

"Just talking about the Qing Dynasty's wise ministers and virtuous ministers, then Uncle Wang rebelled and the emperor's nephew dismounted... It's so obvious! It's so wise!"

"Let's talk about the civil and military achievements of the Qing Dynasty, and the expansion of territory... Then the newspaper will announce the treaties that are powerless and humiliating... It's so satisfying to slap in the face!"

"We don't have to speak ourselves. Those stubborn diehards will shoot themselves in the foot, reach out to slap themselves in the face, and the values ​​in our hearts will collapse. The first half of our lives and all the persistence of our ancestors will become a joke!"

"This is indeed a plan that costs the least price to compete for the people's will. If successful, it will naturally completely cut off the last bit of attachment to the Qing Dynasty in the nation's roots, and that pool of dead bodies will never rekindle!"

"But... but the Qing Dynasty was not a fool, and she also learned from Yi. She would fight Zaichun hard. So what about the future? When the winners settled down, other ambitious people would definitely restrain their thoughts. How could they carry out more rebellions?"

"Hahaha..." Xiang Ying laughed, "As you are right, Yi? After the war with Zaichun is over, the winner will definitely have great power. I dare not say that it will shock the whole world. At least it can shock the Eight Banners, which can be honest!"

"But don't forget that we are still there! People's ambitions are cultivated. What does our vanguard do? We will naturally take action on those dirty work that are shameful, but it's just to provoke hatred. It's very simple!"

King Shangtai looked up at him, his eyes dim, "Really true, false, false, your big thing is really scary, but you can't hide it from me, because after all, we are brothers of the same school!"

"Haha...**I believe this big plan of the Qing Dynasty was made by the master... But the stormtrooper was not formed by the master, it was established by you behind the master's back, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to me for money at all!"

Xiang Ying was stunned and laughed quickly, "It's true that I'm my senior brother! I can see my flaw so quickly. Yes, we formed the stormtroopers behind our backs, so what? Who makes the master's personality always have a bit of indecisiveness..."

"This is a great change that changes the world! If your heart is not cruel, you still want to do something big? When I was studying in Prussia, I admired the most was Prime Minister Besmai, who could even roar in front of the king!"

"For the benefit of the country and the nation, I am willing to bear all my sins! Even if I go to hell after death, I will admit it!"

It seemed that it was the first time that King Shangtai had really met Xiang Ying, and a sentence stuck in his throat and couldn't say it.

"Don't lie to me, don't lie to me... You just want to take over the position of the head of state, you are just the current prime minister! Your ambition is too great..."

King Shangtai wanted to scold him and turned against him, but he finally held back. He didn't dare to turn against Xiang Ying at all, because he knew how terrible the fanatical young and powerful officers in the new army were all.

"I will give you everything you want, but you can't hinder my adventure career! My ideal in life is not in the court but in the world. In the future, I will inherit my master's museum and library... This is my condition. The cultural relics and books accumulated by the master must be managed by me. Can I agree?"

Xiang Ying Zhengrong nodded, "Yes! I swear to the Head of State that as long as you don't let us down, we will never let you down! Now, every silver coin you invest in us, we will give you a hundred times the return in the future..."

"In the future, all the master's collection of cultural relics will be managed by you. I promise that at that time, I will give you a world's top museum and library, and I will fulfill your ideals!"
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