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4548 Self-inflicted humiliation

"Crab Theory? When did I say this...ah...you are talking about Xiao Letian..." Weng Tonghe's face turned slightly red and a little embarrassed.

Zai Chun briefly explained to him what the theory of crab is. It is actually very simple. People who catch crabs by the beach have experience. If you only have one or two crabs in this crab basket, you must cover it.

Because crabs can climb out and escape with legs, but if you have more than a dozen or even more crabs, don’t worry, you can’t escape without covering the lid.

Because all the crabs want to escape, they will desperately connect with other crabs, and fight for each other. The climbing height will become the target of other crabs, and other crabs always want to climb up their bodies.

The result was that I didn’t climb up and pulled down the highest climber!

If this continues, all crabs will be involved in this way, and the last one will not be able to escape.

This is very similar to the battle in the court. Many hooligans don’t care about the theories he says, but in fact they just can’t stand others’ good things!

Zuo Zongtang made great contributions and refused to give the rewards he deserved was not enough. He also had to use the banner of protecting others and said that it was for their own good.

This is really a archway and I have to build a archway, and I have to have all the money and face!

Weng Tonghe made the crab's theory blush, "Hey... Your Majesty, of course I also know that I don't want this, but all the lords are really out of kindness!"

"No matter how beautiful the truth is, it's the reality. The atmosphere in the court has already formed. Zuo Jigao will definitely suffer a loss at that time!"

"There are too many such things in history, and they are extremely bloody and cruel... We really want to protect him!"

Zai Chun thought for a while, "Okay, I admit that what the master said makes sense... Then I will be named a duke! It is not an exaggeration to be named a duke with such merit!"

Weng Tonghe still refused to give up, "Your Majesty! It's still inappropriate. If Zuo Jigao is named Duke, what should Marshal Zeng do? Marshal Zeng is just a marquis. Does Zuo Jigao have to overwhelm the teacher?"

"It's really overwhelmed. What do you think Jiushuai and the others? What will the veteran generals of the Hunan Army think in their hearts?"

"This is not possible, that is not possible! What do you think? You have to rely on you and be named a marquis?" Zaichun suddenly became angry. He had resentment towards Weng Tonghe before, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to open it today, and he was so arrogant!

Zai Chun's face suddenly sank, "When Marshal Zeng was awarded the title, I was still young, so I could only rub it!"

"Don't think I am a fool. You have treated Zeng Guofan badly back then. My father said personally that whoever can quell the Changmao Rebellion will be granted the king!"

"The red mouth and white teeth are recorded in the daily life notes! Have you forgotten?"

"What happened in the end? It's not that the court broke its promise. The old men who had pacified the long-haired men did not even have a duke, so I forgot about being the king?"

"How can you govern the country like this? Without trust, who will work hard for the court in the future? Since you are afraid that Zuo Zongtang will overwhelm his master, that's easy!"

"Change Zeng Guofan as Duke! Isn't it the first-class Yiyong Marquis? It is changed to the first-class Yiyong Prince! What else do you say now? If you are not satisfied, then you will be named King Zeng Guofan! How about King Yiyong?"

"No! Your Majesty, no..." Weng Tonghe could hear the emperor's anger no matter how stupid he was, and knew that he was in trouble today. Emperor Tongzhi was no longer the child of his past. He was unhappy now, and no one could understand his pulse.

"You must not be granted a king, you cannot be granted a king... For the past two hundred years of the Qing Dynasty, there has been no good end for the Han people to be granted a king. Your Majesty, don't harm the Zeng family, you can't!"

"Oh... Master Weng, haha... Are you mocking the Qing Dynasty? The Han people won't have a good end to be crowned kings. What do you mean?"

Weng Tonghe knelt on the ground with a thud, "Woooooooooooo... Your Majesty... I don't mean that. I am really good for Marshal Zeng and Marshal Zuo!"

"Since ancient times, the great achievements have shocked the Lord. After Magistrate Zeng pacified Changhai, he never mentioned the issue of title title because Magistrate understood that this matter could not be done!"

"How could the Eight Banners Princes watch the Han people be crowned as kings? This is the way to cause disaster..."

"What do you mean? Are you questioning the national policy of my Qing Dynasty, Manchus and Han family?" Zaichun stood in front of Weng Tonghe and pointed at his nose and scolded.

"Haha, Master Weng! Master Weng...why do you ask me to say hello to you? When I was young, you didn't have so many problems!"

"But since I recognized the master of Western Studies, why have you become like this? I am studying abroad, you object, I want to engage in industrialization, but you still object!"

"When the Iron Factory murder case at the beginning of the year, you even opposed me from the great prison? At this moment, I still kept opposing the fact that I had been awarded a title... Haha, I want to ask you, Master, what should I do, so you won't object?"

As soon as the words were heard, Weng Tonghe was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, he kowtowed quickly, "Your Majesty! I am dedicated to the public, and I have no different intentions towards Your Majesty!"

"Wuwuwu... I just want your Majesty to ease the reform a little bit, and not to over-intensify the conflicts, that's all, that's all..."

"I wish I could dig it out and let Your Majesty see it. I have told Your Majesty that Your Majesty's biggest advantage now is that you can afford it. Don't worry about reform. After a long time, your Majesty will definitely win!"

"Hasty desires will not be achieved. I only have one meaning, and I have no other intentions..."

Seeing Weng Tonghe crying and kowtow, Zai Chun sighed and thought about the situation when he taught himself when he was a child, and knew that he could not say anything.

He reached out and pulled Weng Tong and "Forget it, of course I know that Master Weng is loyal, but Master Weng also needs to understand me!"

"The era of great change that has not been seen in three thousand years has reached the stage of cruel competition that can only be seized. How can we slow down? One step behind, the enemy will advance ten steps..."

"The gap is already big. If we don't chase it, we will have no chance to turn over!"

"Just do it like this! Zeng Guofan and Zuo Zongtang were both dukes, so would they not be kings? This is my final decision... As for the rewards of ordinary soldiers, just do as you said, with a cap of one hundred acres, and then give you some more silver!"

"Go! Go down and prepare to draft an order. I still trust the teacher. Teacher, you have to trust me..."

Weng Tonghe left the Palace of Yangxin with tears in his eyes. Today he was disgusted and did not go to the Military Affairs Office when he went out. He went home and rested.

Zhang Jing and Li Tuo of the Military Affairs Office looked at Master Weng's lonely back and sighed, "I'm stupid to read..."
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