C3475 Ceng Shuai in the palanquin (1/2)

Ministry of Internal Affairs's supervisor, Lian Xing, had also lost his mask of a good person today. Smiling Tiger did not laugh and pointed at the little eunuch who had just knocked out the box, and started to kill him.

The two guards from Ministry of Internal Affairs rushed forward and dragged the frail little eunuch like a dog. The pitiful fellow kept begging for mercy, but no one paid any attention to him.

”Please spare me, please spare me …” ”Master, please detain this servant's life …”

However, no one was willing to bother with him anymore. Even Weng Tonghe, Feng Fu and the rest of the Qing Liu Han Lin were no longer willing to care about him.

Tongzhi had returned, yet he did not come to Shanghai to receive them. This was a capital offense!

He had to hurry now, he had to pull the welcoming party before the emperor arrived in Shanghai!

Everyone only glanced at the young eunuch, but didn't say anything. They continued with their work, but at this time, a group of fast horses rushed over from afar, protecting a palanquin.

The one leading the way in front of the sedan was actually the Military Chief, Peng Yulin, and an aged voice from inside the sedan said, ”The Donghua Gate is almost here?”

”Yes, Marshal. Donghua Gate is up ahead. Now that we are passing by the treasury of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, what about the old man and the others, including Ministry of Internal Affairs and Lian Xing, who are moving their stuff and preparing to leave? ”

Then, it was not difficult to guess the identity of the person in the sedan, it was Ceng Guofan who stayed in the capital to balance the political situation and become the hostage of the Xiang Army!

”Cough, cough …” Why did I just hear about killing people? To welcome a good day for His Majesty, it's not good to kill people … ”

”Ah …” Peng Yulin complied from the back of the horse, and the horse galloped forward as it roared loudly, ”The good days of taking over the reins are not to be offended by other people, there is no blood light …” Let this eunuch go! ”

”Who …” Lian Xing turned his head wanting to curse, but when he saw that it was the Military Minister and the familiar palanquin, his face immediately changed and he flattered his.

”Ouch …” Lord Peng! The marshal was going to enter the palace as well? Come on, come on, I'll listen to you... Men, let that little dog go! ”This brat's luck is really big …”

The young eunuch who knocked over the box kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to the sedan chair with all his might, his forehead bleeding. ”Long live the dukes …”

Ceng Guofan and the others had no choice but to step forward when Ceng Guofan came in person. The old man led a group of Purifying Department officials to surround him and pay respects, ”Greetings to the great marshal!”

Cough cough cough … The inside of the sedan chair coughed, then the old farmer opened the curtain to reveal the old Ceng Guofan, ”My body is in a bad mood, so I won't sit inside the sedan chair anymore …”

”Of course, of course. Marshal, take care of yourself!”

It was only the end of summer, but Weng Tonghe could already see the white fox skin under Ceng Guofan's butt.

Ceng Guofan reached out his hand and called out to Weng Tonghe, ”Don't be impatient, I have already arranged in advance that there will be American fire ships waiting for you in Da Gu Kou … There's still time! ”

”It doesn't matter even if you're late by a day or two. Your Majesty has traveled the entire world. You won't be blamed for such a small matter …”

”Calm your heart. You must definitely calm your heart down …”

After giving a few instructions, Ceng Guofan, escorted by Peng Yulin, slowly walked towards Donghua Gate. Logically speaking, Donghua Gate was not a entrance that officials should enter and leave, but the imperial government was taking care of Great Marshal Zeng.

The Great Marshal lived in the east side of the city, it would be better to walk closer to the Donghua Gate. With the current situation, there was no need to care about any rules, even the princes of the Eight Flag were doing business with the Special Zone.

Weng Tonghe watched the marshal's group enter the Donghua Gate, and prayed in his heart: ”marshal, please do not let anything happen to you! The current mess in the imperial government is something only you can control … Before the His Majesty is truly in charge of personal affairs, you have to be alive! ”