"At this moment, it is difficult for the head of state to see the Tartar Emperor again. Ermao has been isolated by them and can only occasionally send some vague information. If Fang Guan hadn't been able to indirectly elicit some information from the British aristocratic circle, we wouldn't have known that this little bastard would have sold his country to such an extent!"

"The military aid that Britain directly gave him has reached nearly 10 million pounds, and these military aid are directly provided in the form of cash or weapons and equipment..."

"But these military aid were not given for nothing. Only a small amount of 100,000 pounds were given to Zaichun. The rest required high interest rates, and it was not an exaggeration to say it was usury!"

"Just with the greedy face of British bankers, these military aids may not be cleared for a hundred years!"

"Not only the interest on military aid needs to be repaid, Emperor Tongzhi also had to open more ports, especially cities along the Yangtze River and even along the Grand Canal, which were also open to British merchants!"

"At that time, the British army will be able to drive straight along the Yangtze River and the Grand Canal and directly into China's abdomen. What national defense can the country have at that time?"

"The latest news is even more shocking. Britain actually attempts to get involved in the railway project from Beijing to Shanghai. If this artery is in the hands of the British, what strategic depth does China have? How can we resist the infiltration of the enemy?"

"Your Majesty! There is no way. Now the Head of State is in a tough battle with Benjamin and cannot do anything to deal with Zaichun. What's more, the Head of State is really unruly to this disciple. Now you can only save my China!"

The Wing King's face turned pale, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. "You... did you say you left London three days ago?"

"Yes, three days ago!" Zhou Peilong nodded.org

The Wing King took out the latest telegram from his pocket with his trembling hand. "I didn't expect Xiang Ying was really successful? He could infer so much information three days ago?"

The password paper fell on the table, and Zhou Peilong saw the shared information cut short at a glance, especially when Benjamin unilaterally announced to the public that the UK had undertaken China's railway project last night, the young intern officer punched the table.

"Prince! We have indeed guessed that the leader of the Tartars has treasoned the country, and he has treasoned the country! Now you are the only one who can save China!"

The Wing King said in pain, "What else do I do? I am just a useless man from Europe, helping the head of state collect some information, manage the foundation's property, and be able to be a good European logistics officer, I will be content..."

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it!"

"Prince!" Zhou Peilong roared, "Did the prince forget the millions of corpses under Nanjing? Have you forgotten the tens of thousands of brothers who died on the banks of the Dadu River?"

"The Tartars are my mortal enemy of China. Even if you are overwhelmed by the three rivers, you can't wash away the waters of the three rivers! If you can't do anything, what hope does China have? If you can give up hatred, will the backbone of our Chinese nation become a cartilage?"

"Enough, enough! Don't say anything more..." The Wing King shouted in grief and anger, "What can I do? I am just a living dead man with anonymity. Doesn't your boss Xiang Ying have guns and soldiers in his hands? He has no choice, what can I do?"

"Can I still lead troops to imprison Zai Chun? Can I still assassinate him..."

The silence suddenly died in the cabin. When the two words were out, the space suddenly became strangely quiet. The Wing King looked at Zhou Peilong with his shiny eyes, and a chill ran up from his back.

"You...you..."

"Hahaha..." Zhou Peilong sneered like a ghost. "The prince guessed it well. Now there is only one way to break the deadlock...that is...kill...zai...chun..."

With a hiss, the Wing King took a breath of air conditioning, "You're crazy!"

"Haha, of course we are crazy, we can't survive without being crazy! Prince, why are you hiding from me? Why don't you listen to me and finish your words?" Zhou Peilong grabbed the cuff of the Wing King who was trying to escape.

"Prince, Benjamin can attack the head of state by borrowing the names of Tsarist Russian and French thugs, so what can we ask if we can't just make a plan?"

"Now, only the prince in Europe has this ability. If you have been in Europe for many years, the intelligence network has been established. It is the most suitable time for you to come forward..."

"It's okay to buy outlaws from France or Tsarist Russia, or from other countries, but in the end it will be blamed on those two countries..."

"We can give you the latest travel plan of Emperor Tongzhi, which is just a bullet or a matter of..."

"If you kill Emperor Tongzhi, all the British plans will be completely ruined. I want to see who will dare to sell the country in the future? Moreover, assassination of Zaichun will also be beneficial to the head of state..."

"Now is the critical moment for Gladstone to impeach Benjamin. Didn't the Head of State ask you to provoke a riot in Ireland? Let's just play bigger..."

"A big uprising in Ireland, and then Zai Chun killed his life in London! If these two things exploded at the same time, would you say Benjamin be fine?"

"Even if he is the prime minister... Hahaha... My good prince, why are you shaking? Where did you dare to kill countless people in the millions of troops back then?"

"You are the most suitable thing to do, because you are all Europeans, and they have no connection with the Tartar emperors, and they have no personal feelings. Of course, there will be no psychological burden when they kill..."

"These European outlaws, killing Zaichun is actually like killing a chicken, what do you think?"

The Wing King was really scared. He was shocked by Xiang Ying's crazy plan. "You are crazy... are you all crazy? Let's not talk about whether this plan can be successful. Even if it succeeds, won't the British take revenge?"

"People die in London, England, and then they will have to give an explanation to the Qing Dynasty! This is to trigger a national war, a super national war..."

"Haha, what are you afraid of? The Qing Dynasty declared war on Britain if you have the ability! Isn't this a good thing? At that time, Britain and the Qing Dynasty will kill you in a river of blood, and the killing will hurt you so much that we are just happy to watch the fun..."

"But Britain will definitely not take the blame on itself. Even if they are reluctant at that time, they will have to admit this fact... The blame will definitely be the French in the end. At that time, Britain may fully support Prussia and destroy Napoleon III..."

"Even if you give a brief explanation to the Qing Dynasty, they will have to pinch their noses and accept it!"

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