Taizu once said, "We should despise the enemy strategically, but should pay attention to the enemy tactically." This sentence is really reasonable. Xiao Letian has always been named an iron rule, such as dealing with the current Qingliu with many people.

From a long-term trend, the late Qing Dynasty Qingliu represented by corrupt scholars were destined to be swept into the trash can of history. Even the imperial teacher Weng Tonghe was finally sent back to his hometown by Cixi, depriving him of all his official positions. In the end, the old man died of depression.

For the vast historical trend, the Confucian scholars who held the saints' subtle words had no resistance in the roar of the steel of the industrial revolution and under the impact of the tide of natural science. Now they can only rely on thousands of years of inertial power, plus a policy of fooling the people to maintain their last little dignity.

From a strategic perspective, Qingliu is no match for Xiao Letian at all. They are not worthy of Xiao Letian's attack. Sooner or later, they will jump into the trash can of history by themselves.

But in terms of tactics, you must not underestimate the power mastered by these Qingliu. From the kidnapping case in the temple fair to the various difficulties that Master Qing San has encountered, anyone with a discerning eye can see who is the mastermind.

Why Qingliu is so great? Because they have controlled the entire imperial examination system from the bottom to the top, from the training of basic talents to the big test in Beijing, these are the traditional positions of Qingliu. They use the identity of teachers and students to form a very large network of relationships. In a specific historical period, this large network cannot even control the imperial power.

Not only that, these scholars also control the public opinion trend among the people. At the grassroots of the empire, in those naturally formed villages, who else can illiterate farmers listen to if they don’t listen to scholars? The mouths of these scholars living in villages and towns form the most basic public opinion circle in feudal China. They are part-time media people, they are live newspapers and live the Internet. Please come with more and faster chapters.

Xiao Letian could imagine that these vicious literati were fabricating one lie after another to deceive the Qing people. In their mouths, Xiao Letian had become a demon, with green face and fangs, eating human flesh raw, and carrying foreign ghost soldiers to try to subvert the Qing Dynasty.

"Hey!" Xiao Letian sighed, "Third Master, Third Master, you are a serious Manchu nobleman after your merits. These scholars dare not treat you anything. The strategies you use can be said to be the most 'warm'. If I participated in this field inspection, those poisonous tricks played by Qingliu would definitely be something you can't imagine even if you die... Forget it, you will not get involved with you if you beat me to death!"

Xiao Letian finally decided to ignore Master Qing San's request for help. When Fuhui learned the news, she looked aggrieved and looked like a resentful woman. In the end, even Hu Niu saw the problem. She updated the first time, "Mr. Qing San is kind to us, so you can't help? Isn't it just going out for some investigation? You have traveled all over Europe, are you still afraid of investigating in the Qing Dynasty?"

Xiao Letian felt a bitter face, "What do you know? The difficulties that the third master is facing now are discounted. If I go, the difficulties he faces will be doubled. If you ask me to go, it is not to put out the fire, it is just to light the fire..."

After all, Fuhui is the aunt of the Eight Banners in Beijing, and the distance between politics is not far away. When she heard Xiao Letian's words, she was stunned. "You mean, someone stumbling up my brother?"

Xiao Letian shook his head, "Isn't this nonsense? Once the industrial special zone is successfully run, it will inevitably attract countless ordinary people to work in it, and corresponding technical training is also needed. Once a person has broadened his horizons, it will be difficult for you to fool him. These workers who have received Western technical education will abandon those lies as soon as possible..."

"Why are the Qingliu people doing it? Because they are too scared, they are afraid that one day all the people will not believe their own tricks. What will they use to fool the people after the words of saints and subtle words are denied? So, all the difficulties that the Third Master is facing now are organized by man..."

"Don't worry, the Third Master is a nobleman after all, and those who make trouble dare not do anything. On the contrary, if I came forward, you will be lucky enough to see the luxurious scene of the real people's scolding. Maybe a few of them would have to die..." Xiao Letian had a helpless drink.

With a bang, Fuhui threw the chopsticks on the table angrily, "Dare to touch my brother, these bastards don't want to live anymore. I go to the palace to find the empress dowager, I go to the Empress Dowager to come forward..." After that, Fuhui stood up and wanted to walk out.

"Ah? Go to the palace to find the empress dowager! You're kidding..." Xiao Letian's question was exchanged for Fuhui's rolling eyes. "I am the daughter of Fucha, and I have married the royal family for generations. Even Empress Dowager Cixi was familiar with me before entering the palace..."

"Really or false?" Xiao Letian subconsciously stood up, grabbed Fuhui's little hand, making Fuhui blush on the spot.

"This... what's so good about this... to lie to you. The Queen Mother's biological mother is the woman of our Fucha family. By seniority, I would call her aunt, she... Of course she is my cousin..." Fuhui said the more she said, her voice became lower and lower, and finally she blushed and her head shrank to her chest.

Xiao Letian was completely confused. He was so familiar with Cixi's life that he could no longer know, but he knew nothing about Cixi's biological mother. This was also due to the habit of worshiping the ancients. Historical books were unwilling to record women, so many historical celebrities' mother tribes were mentioned in one sentence.

Cixi's father Hui Zheng was once a member of Guangtai Dao of Huining Chi, Anhui, and her mother was Fucha. In this way, Fuqing and sisters and Cixi were definitely cousins. They should call them Cixi a cousin.

"How could this happen? The third master has such good relatives, so why do you spend money to buy an official?" Xiao Letian asked in confusion.

"Hi! Although relatives are quite close, don't forget, one word is three thousand miles apart. It's a relative who is arranged according to the genealogy, and the relationship is not very close. I saw her three times when I was young, and the words were only a few dozen words together... Besides, the Empress Dowager has already done her work in Fuqing's errand in Xiling, but she has not forgotten us..."

Xiao Letian was already excited. He finally understood that the Fuqing family had declined, so how could he still establish a relationship with the prince's family? It turned out that the root of this is the huge Fucha family, which is definitely a big surname among the Manchus. The connections accumulated over hundreds of years are unimaginable to outsiders. Updated as soon as possible

The ancients had a strong sense of clans, and the Eight Banners system was a bit like a super-large clan. It was naturally divided into levels according to the different titles, and each family was intermarried. It can be said that looking at Beijing City, as long as the bannermen were close to each other.

Baby, this is the baby. With Fuhui's connections and financial support provided by Xiao Letian, isn't this a ready-made senior undercover agent? What are the secrets inside the Qing Dynasty that Fuhui can't find out?

Cough cough cough... Just as Xiao Letian was in a daze, a cough suddenly came from behind him. When he saw A Chou, who was serving, was glaring at him. More and faster chapters were invited. It turned out that Xiao Letian had been in a daze for a long time, and he had been holding Fuhui's little hand and pinching it red.

Hu Niu looked at Xiao Letian and Fuhui with an awkward expression. The little girl was a little too stupid. She seemed to realize something but she didn't dare to confirm it in her heart. But Ah Chou didn't have so many thoughts. The little girl who was loyally protecting her had already issued the strictest warning to Xiao Letian.

"Haha...haha..." Xiao Letian quickly shrank his hand and scratched his head. "Sister Hui, don't worry, sit down first. Isn't it the third master's business? It's easy to deal with, it's so easy to deal with..."

Xiao Letian did not dare to look at A Chou's angry eyes, nor did he dare to look at Hu Niu's resentful eyes. He drank a glass of wine and calmed down. "Sister Hui, when I was in Beijing, I knew you were a famous aunt in the whole world. There were no ones you didn't know about in each household. Whether inside or outside the palace or outside the palace, the prince's grandson Beile, anyway, all the inner houses have your handkerchiefs, this is the connection, you have to use it..."

"Just like you, a heroine who has made friends all over the world, to help the third master get some trouble, isn't this a slap in his hands?" Xiao Letian whispered a few times in Hu Niu's ear, and then Hu Niu nodded and walked into the study.

In Fuhui's puzzled eyes, Hu Niu held a wooden box that was one foot square and put it on the table with great difficulty. "Sister Hui, open it and take a look..." When Fuhui opened the box, the jewelry inside was so shaking that her eyes were blurred. Please come more and faster chapters.

Jewelry, this is a big box of women's favorite jewelry, emeralds, cat eyes, jade, agate, pearls... all kinds of hairpins, rings, bracelets... are stuffed in the box, and there is a roll of silver notes on these jewelry piles.

"This...why are you giving me these things?" Fuhui's mind was a little overwhelmed. Could this Xiao Letian want to support me? Bah, what are you thinking about without shame?

Xiao Letian didn't know what Fuhui was thinking. He said to himself, "Sister Hui, these jewelry are worth about 40,000 to 50,000 silver, and there are still 60,000 silver notes here. The purpose of these jewelry and money is to let you get in touch with each other. You will open up the flowers and I will give them to you if the flowers are gone..."

"After a while, my foreign company will open. At that time, there will be a member of Fuqing. By then, Sister Hui, you won't have to worry about money anymore."

"Don't be a wealthy slave. Just spend money well and dig up information to build relationships. Can the Third Master and I make money in the future? Will we be angry? But please ask Sister Hui..." After saying that, Xiao Letian bowed a long time and actually bowed to Fuhui.

Fuhui's eyes were so excited that she burst into tears. She had been competing with money over the years. It was not easy to maintain a family. Her brothers had so much salary, and her husband's hardcore crops were just so small. The scene of her own family could not fall. Even if she had the talent of Wang Xifeng, she didn't have the Rongguo Mansion's family's family to run.

A hundred thousand wealth was hidden in this one foot square box, and all the difficulties faced by her family were immediately solved. With the exquisite jewelry in it, she could even establish a relationship with the empress dowager in the palace.

"Brother Xiao...you, what are you asking me to say..." Fuhui took out her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes. Xiao Letian smiled and comforted, "Don't do this, the third master and I have a life-long friendship. A gentleman has the right to be rich! Besides, I'm not giving it to Sister Hui for nothing. I want you to help us find out more information. How can you do it without money to open the way?

Just when Fuhui was extremely moved, Sima Yun suddenly flashed out of the door, "Mr. Xiao, come out first, report something..."

When the two walked to the bottom of the osmanthus book, Sima Yun frowned and whispered, "Military advisor, the 20,000 taels of cash we transported from Beijing were robbed on Taiping Road... The robbers were only one..."

Xiao Letian was stunned when he heard this, "Twenty thousand silvers were robbed by one person? That's a fifteen-man combat team. We are all elite soldiers and generals in the parable, so were we robbed?"
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