C1490 Whose Far East? (2/2)
Secondly, under Xiao Letian's lead, the relationship between Xiang Army and Zai Chun suddenly became much closer. Training New Imperial Army required money and even more of a use of a lot of resources, so who would give them such things?
The New Imperial Army was growing stronger and stronger day by day. If there wasn't Ceng Guofan's money and food for help, what would happen here?
Once again, it was this newly created Suzhou stock market, Zai Chun actually gave permission to this market to use the bright yellow signboard, this was using his imperial power to advertise!
Zai Chun had even personally come to support the stock market, what could he do if there were no benefits? The dividends from the Jiang-Nan stock market must have belonged to Zai Chun. This little bastard not only had military power, but was also slowly developing his own financial rights.
And now, Zai Chun had even extended his hand outwards, the Hun Chun had actually obtained the secret decree of the Tongzhi Emperor! Ancestor, you brat, it is not enough to expand your power in Jiangnan.
The few dishes cooked by the imperial chefs on the table did not attract his attention at all. At this point, half a catty of Bamboo Leaf Green had already been consumed, and the sound of his heavy breathing could be heard in the room where Military Intelligence Service was on duty.
”Brother!” Do you understand Ci Xi's plan now? Hehe, this mother and son pair is really f * cking b * tch, Zai Chun is planning to sell the Far East to Xiao Letian in exchange for Xiao Letian's full support, and in the end, step on our corpses to get to the top! ”
”And Ci Xi's plan is to sell the entire Far East to the Russian, to protect our own position … They were all for sale! Hehehe, all the lands that our ancestors fought for have all been sold. Let's sell it all! ”
”When can we not rely on selling our country, but on ourselves …” We have to do something serious ourselves! ”Sob, sob, sob …” Yi Xiao was drunk like mud while tears rolled down her cheeks.
With a crash, his head hit the table and he passed by. Yi Xuan looked at the Sixth Brother who was drunk and painfully wiped his eyes with his hand. What happened to us? We didn't do anything wrong... Why does this imperial court feel like it's going to blow up, ancestor! We really do not know how long this mountain and river can last.
Yi Xuan sent his drunk brother back to Duke Gong Palace, then came to Jiumentu Palace. This was his territory, and a year ago, he had also sent a message to Ningguta s outside of the city using his personal name.
When Hun Chun received the telegram, she fell into a dilemma, and said to herself that she owed Yi Xuan a private debt. Back then, she had been hated by this little person, and many officials outside of the pass had petitioned to impeach him. It was Yi Xuan who helped him save her position, this debt Hun Chun had never forgotten.
However, the emperor's secret decree was placed at the side. That was the official emperor of the Great Qing! Although there was no personal governance, in the Hun Chun's heart, the Emperor was the Emperor. There was no two masters in the country and the Regent would never be the real Emperor.
In the end, who should they listen to? The emperor who did not have a personal authority, or the prince who was in the midst of regaining one's authority? Furthermore, both sides were reasonable and reasonable, the Prince of Alcohol's words also revealed that Emperor Tongzhi was planning to sell the Far East to Xiao Letian, and seek for a iron-blooded dictatorship.
This time, the stubborn donkey was no longer calm. In his heart, the Far East was always clear, and if it was not the Russian's, then it was not of the Chinese race.
”The boundaries of the Great Qing must always be Great Qing …”
Just as they were talking, the heart-tearing and lung-splitting roar of the Vice General Lin came from outside the study room. General! ”There's a fight up ahead …”