C1872 The most vicious poison (2/2)

Do you want to take your time? If you don't have that chance, the final result will be you dying from bloating!

Zai Chun had already fallen into his trap, he would definitely devour the White Mask Bun that his master gave him for saving his life, and after Zai Chun instigates a wave of commotion, the conservative factions in the Manchu would definitely launch a counterattack.

How many would die? Cai Bixia did not dare to think of this, but she knew clearly that once the two millstones began to wrestle, the result of their collision would definitely cause the entire world to be dumbstruck.

Cai Bixia screamed with all her might in her heart: ”Zai Chun! You can't be like this, you really can't be so impatient and impulsive. You're still young, and don't have the power to push the National Aura Grinders to its limits. You'll be swallowed up! ”

”Listen to big sister. You just have to bear with it and accumulate your strength until you're 30 years old, okay?” When that time comes, you can try to push for reform again.

However, these words could only be said inside Cai Bixia's heart, she didn't dare to say a single word to Zai Chun. Seeing the extremely excited Zai Chun, Cai Bixia could only sigh.

A dream of a powerful nation! In fact, not only did the Han people of the whole world have it, the Eight Flag Manchu Group also had dreams of becoming a powerful country, their hearts were not weaker than the Han people at all.

This anxiety easily affected the young Zai Chun's heart. When he had an urgent desire, he would do something that exceeded his own strength.

This was a tragedy of an era, and was also the inevitable outcome when a dynasty's national destiny began to decline. Zai Chun thought that he could change the heavens and earth, but in truth, he was completely unaware, he was actually just an ordinary Manchu controlled by the Qing Dynasty's national destiny.

All the merchant ships avoided it and increased their speed. In just one night, the fleet had already approached the sea area of Banda Aceh.

This was the western gate of the Malacca. From here, they would head north to the Bay of Bengal, and to the south to the Indian Ocean. Three more British battleships and fleets would converge here, which were the convoy battleships transferred from the Bay of Bengal.

The Governor Philip was right, the British escort really did their best this time. For the first time in thousands of years, the British really put in a lot of effort.

Zai Chun was getting more and more excited. After entering the Indian Ocean, there were new British Fleet s in formation every day, and by the time the boat reached the Sri Lanka, the number of British naval escorts had already reached 33.

Every time a convoy of warships arrived, they would let out cannons to welcome the Emperor of Great Qing and the Head of the Hua Clan, and the flags they gave were endless. Other than breakfast, the rest of the time were for banquets.

The British side provided sufficient and even luxurious supplies, and on the Zhiyuan Warship s, Xiao Letian prepared 28 top-notch Great Qing cooks, which were basically available from every cuisine department. With the help of the cooks, there were almost a hundred people who cooked.

The British officer and the Chinese officers were drinking and chatting happily, the atmosphere was just as good as it was before, when the Yuan Ming Yuan had never been burnt. The top Chinese cuisine left the Englishmen tongue-tied.

In the end, all of the officers stopped firing. They did not eat the food on the boat, so as long as it was time to eat, they would board the boat and gather on the Zhiyuan Warship.

Fortunately, there was no wind or waves along the way. Otherwise, the journey back and forth would have been very dangerous.

In each and every one of the banquets, Zai Chun was surrounded by the sound of flattery like an ocean wave. The excited Royal Navy even carried out a live ammunition exercise for His Majesty.

The sound of cannons firing could be heard as the battleship skillfully weaved through the changing formations. The enormous fleet of 33 battleships completely ignited the passion in Zai Chun's heart.

”This is a powerful country! This was the tyrannical power of the British Empire! ”I want it too, I must have it!”

The poison in Zai Chun's heart, could no longer be cured!