In the eyes of the Eight Banners, the emperor should of course be the place of goodness under his feet, and at least the one presented to them should be the place of goodness. The Manchus have been in charge for more than 200 years, and the Eight Banners have become the most powerful. There has never been any Han people provoking them in the past few hundred years.

But the silent volcano is still a volcano. Below the people's numb eyes and cold expressions, there is hot lava hidden. There is no reason for Chinese patriotism. Thousands of profound history have tied the souls of the Chinese people to this land, happy because of his prosperity and sad because of his decline.

No matter how many twists and turns between Manchu and Han, the common people didn't know who Xiao Letian was hindering. The kind people only knew that six years ago, the British and French forces broke through Beijing and burned down three mountains and five gardens with fire. Countless people died tragically under the butcher's knife.

Now there is finally a strong ambition who can raise troops outside the country and exclaim a rant to the people. Such people are heroes, and heroes should not be insulted.

Ma Ye and the others thought it was very easy to fight two scholars, but they never expected that the stinky people who knew or didn't know rushed forward and took advantage of the chaos to break up.

"Oh, Mr. Ma, please be careful with your braids..." He shouted "Be careful", but he tripped down his feet, and Mr. Ma lay on the ground.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, old and young men give face to don't hit..." Hum? Isn't this Ma Master's bird cage? He stepped on it and stepped on the annoying yellow bird to death.

"Report to the official! What are you stupid? Go to Shuntian Mansion to report to the official, my teahouse..." The boss, who was heartbroken, did not forget to step on the ground and put on Ma Master's palms.

Look, this is the conscience of the people. Although it is only revealed secretly, its conscience will not be destroyed. At this time, the teahouse was surrounded by the three layers of people around it. People looked inside and whispered to each other.

"Stop, everyone stops! The yamen runners of Shuntian Prefecture will dodge me... Oh, isn't this Ma Master? Why are you lying on the ground... Oh, isn't this Luo Hanlin and Wen Zhangjing? What do you think, why did you fight?"

Shuntian Mansion scratched his head when he saw this. The Eight Banners nobles had their own internal affairs. Hanlin Qinggui was not able to offend him. As for Wen Zhangjing, it was even more amazing. The Zongli Yamen was directly dispatched by Prince Gong when doing business. He was a small constable, so he would stay wherever he was cool.

"Masters, please give me some thin face. Don't leave the yamen. One is that we can't take care of one, and the other is also a joke by the people. Dear masters, you can just go back and find the chief officials of each family and ask them to sue..."

More than a dozen servants from Shuntian Mansion tried to persuade them for a long time before they separated. When Ma left, he did not forget to hold the corpse of the yellow bird, and wiping his tears while scolding, "You wait, two little bastards, and you guys who took advantage of the situation to rob. Don't think that I can't see the yellow dog treasures in your belly, wait for me..."

The melee in the teahouse is just a part of the chaos. Now the hearts of the people in Beijing are in a state of anxiety. Everyone is stunned by this rumor. Some are applauding, some are regretful, some are scolding, and some are crying. Xiao Letian's death completely disrupted the hearts of the people in the capital.

Arguments, quarrels and even physical conflicts, the big capital seemed to be brought into a steaming steamer, and the anger in everyone's heart was ignited.

This time the court reacted extremely quickly. In the afternoon of the same day, Qingliu led by Weng Tonghe sent the impeachment letter to the palace. In less than two hours, the palace responded quickly.

Luo Hao, Wen Xiu, as an official in the court, actually beat the Eight Banners nobles in the street. It was unbearable. He ordered that the position be removed from now on will be removed from the people and will never be hired.

Now the people of Beijing have understood clearly. Xiao Letian must have died and could not die anymore. If the flag falls down, these followers will be in trouble. The court is going to settle the score in the future.

For a time, the children of the Eight Banners of Manchus and the corrupt scholars of the Qingliu were extremely arrogant. That night, they almost wrapped up all the taverns in Sijiu City.

"Do it, it's so damn painful today. The court finally opened its eyes. You can't be merciful to such aliens..." Mr. Ma was so excited that he stood on the stool and drank. The cowardly anger in the morning was wiped out.

"Tongzhi Zhongxing, this is the real reign of the emperor. The Qing Dynasty Zhongxing is expected... The emperor and the empress dowager should be tough. If he had not been weak in the early years, there would be no hairy chaos, and how could the second Japanese arouse... Come on, let us congratulate the Qing Dynasty!"

That night, countless Eight Banners and the innocent corrupt scholars were celebrating, and countless people were crying. The kind people really couldn't figure out how a hero who was powerful outside the country became the target of public criticism.

Under the waning moon, Luo Hao and Wen Xiu were drinking bitter wine, sighing mixed with sobs. After two pots of strong wine, they were already drunk.

"I'm not willing to give up, I just don't want to give up. Why did the master leave like this? People are here... I'm here to bring wine. Even if I'm not an official, I'm still your master!"

Amid Wen Xiu's angry scolding, the servant timidly brought two pots of strong wine. Just as the two were tilting their necks to drink, suddenly two black shadows flew from the roof of the west wing room, and two crisp sounds of the wine pot were smashed.

"Who?" Before they could curse, the two figures had already been bullied and covered their mouths. "Shut up, don't shout, you have already let the court's eagle claw grandson monitor..."

Luo Hao looked closely and saw who could be Wang Huaiyuan coming from the shadow of the flower. "You are not Wang Huaiyuan beside your master, Lord Wang? Why are you here..."

Wang Huaiyuan didn't say anything, and gently dipped a little bit of the wine flowing on the table with his fingers, and sniffed it at the end of his nose, "The wine is poisonous, it seems that many of you servants have been bribed, so leave quickly..."

"Poisonous? How is it possible? All I have used are my slaves from my hometown for generations..." Wen Xiu couldn't believe his ears. However, Wang Huaiyuan had no time to explain to him. He raised his hand and lifted up the men from the Zhengtang and walked to the backyard.

"You two have been learning from adults for so long, can't you see through this? How could the Ministry of Internal Affairs tolerate you humiliating the bannermen? They have long positioned you as a loser... Although the imperial edict did not take your lives, they would do something secretly, and they would not let you go..."

Just as the group was about to climb over the backyard wall, a loud gong sounded suddenly from the direction of the study, followed by footsteps everywhere on the street.

"It's broken, these eagle claw grandsons set up an ambush, everyone breaks through quickly..." Wang Huaiyuan took out two revolvers in his arms, rushed to the courtyard wall and was the first to enter the enemy formation.

Luo Hao and Wen Xiu were like dreaming, supported by these brothers from the imperial court, and dragged forward to escape. They were full of shaking figures. There were enemies roaring everywhere in the darkness. The fire of muskets and the flying of hidden weapons rubbed their scalps, and the two of them had goose bumps layer by layer.

"Where are we going? Are these killers really sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Is there any more kingly law, and is there any more kingly law..."

Wang Huaiyuan, who was rushing in front, suddenly raised his hand and knocked down two killers on the roof with three shots. When he retreated to suppress the bullets, he cursed at Luo Hao, who was crying in an emotional collapse.

"Shut up! Do you think you have not attracted enough enemies? You scholars now know what a difficult path you are taking? Do you really think that the scholars are guiding the country as they are in the play?"

"Hmph..." As he spoke, a cold light flashed past, and Wang Huaiyuan's left arm shook a few exquisite brass bullets and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong, sir?" The guard of the execution hall next to him quickly flashed forward and blocked him with his body.

"I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm bitten by a mosquito. I'm injured in my left arm and didn't touch my bones... I'm about to break through to the west. I can't stay in the capital anymore. I set off fireworks to let my brothers in the city retreat and leave the capital..."

At this moment, there were sounds of horse hooves coming from the west of the long street. It seemed that the cavalry under the command of the nine gate admiral also started to move. The Qing court's suppression was surprisingly efficient this time.

"Damn, do you really think my master is dead? It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible. I don't believe it anymore. Will Lord Xiao, who came here, die so easily?"

Wang Huaiyuan suddenly shouted loudly, "Brothers! Qing Yao is a sure lord is dead, and he wants to eliminate the roots! Damn, even if everyone in the world believes that rumor, I don't believe it. I will believe it in my life that lord is omnipotent. Adults are born with luck. Do you believe it?"

The shouts pierce the night, and a thunderous response suddenly erupted in the darkness, "Don't believe, don't believe, don't believe! Unless the corpse of the adult is placed in front of us, we will fight to the end and break through the south wall and never look back!"

"Hahaha...My sir, have you seen it? The execution hall is credible! The new army is credible! The military spirit has been completed and no one can stop it anymore. You can make peace in Europe! We have guarded this family for you..."

"Kill all these eagle claw grandsons!" Wang Huaiyuan led the way and began to break out to the west city with his brothers. At the same time, more than ten groups of fire lights soared into the sky in the encirclement net. The elite soldiers in the Punishment Hall holding the latest grenade easily tore the enemy's encirclement net. The brothers inside and outside quickly merged and disappeared into the darkness.

At this moment, at the place where Wang Huaiyuan broke through, a woman wearing a black suit and a hat and covering her face suddenly flashed out, "Punishment Hall? Is this the name of Xiao Letian's secret organization? Is Wang Huaiyuan responsible for the Punishment Hall? Hahaha, I have to say that Xiao Letian really has a trick to bewitch people. These people are really willing to die for him..."

Just as the woman was talking to herself, several cold lights suddenly came to her face. The woman in black flashed and rows of lancets pressed against the window frame, which made her sweat so much that she was in a cold sweat.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the newly-secured disciples of the ancestors of the Forbidden City? Who are you, why are you wearing Fusang ninjutsu..."

The woman in black hat was nothing but a Japanese female ninja Mizuki who was personally directed by her ancestors, but now everyone calls her Mizuki Sister.

Sister Wu flashed her hands and two short knives and rushed out. She carefully searched for the source of the sound. "What a great hidden technique. If I guessed correctly, you will be the famous Chun Shisanniang..."

Before he finished speaking, Sister Wu rushed into a dark alley with a whirlwind like lightning, followed by a jingling sound of weapons colliding.

"Go to die, everything in this world that is related to Xiao Letian will be destroyed!"

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