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Chapter 284 Fate?

The signs have been sent out, and there are still some things to deal with next.

"No one here is an outsider."

Su Yang changed from a big devil to an amiable and considerate person in the blink of an eye. He said with a smile: "Your Majesty, since everyone knows that you are a Han, you have to give me an explanation, right?"

Qianlong's expression changed several times, but he remained silent.

Chen Jialuo stepped forward and held his hand, and said kindly: "Brother, you are of the blood of the Han family. The beautiful country of the Han people fell into the hands of the barbarians, but you became the brains of the barbarians and led the Tatars."

Oppressing our descendants of the Yellow Emperor. Isn't this unfaithful, unfilial, and treasonous?"

Qianlong was speechless and said proudly: "I have fallen into your hands today anyway. If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why bother to say more."

Chen Jialuo said warmly: "We have made an agreement not to harm each other in the future. How can I break the oath even if the words are still in my ears? Even Su Daxia has never meant to harm you. What's more, now that I know that you are my biological brother, it is too late for brothers to meet and get close. How can I break the oath?"

Is there any reason to harm each other?”

Qianlong said: "Then what do you want from me? Do you want to force me to abdicate?"

Chen Jialuo shook his head and said: "No, you are still your emperor, but you are not an unfaithful and unfilial emperor, but a benevolent, filial and wise founder."

Qianlong said: "The founder of the country? You want me to drive the Manchus out of the customs?"

Chen Jialuo said: "Yes, you are still the emperor. Instead of treating thieves as fathers and scolding them for future generations, why not work hard and build a foundation that will last for generations?"

Qianlong was a man who was very happy with his achievements. Hearing these words, his heart could not help but be moved. Su Yang shook his head secretly, this Chen Jialuo was really a rebellious maniac. He would persuade anyone he caught to rebel.

Chen Jialuo looked at his appearance, and knew that his words had paid off, so he continued: "You are now the emperor, but you are just inheriting the legacy of your ancestors. What's so strange about it? Look at this man."

Qianlong walked to the window, followed his fingers and looked down, and saw a farmer working with a hoe on the edge of a field in the distance. Chen Jialuo said: "If this man was born in the palace of Prince Yong, and you were born in a farm family, then he would be the emperor.

, but you have to hoe the fields."

Qianlong had always thought that he was a man of extraordinary strength and power, and was incomparable to others. Now that he understood Chen Jialuo's words carefully, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Chen Jialuo added: "When a man is born in the world, a hundred years will pass by in a blink of an eye. If he does not make any achievements, he will rot with the grass and trees in a blink of an eye. Emperors throughout the history, such as Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, and Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, are the true heroes.

People like Genghis Khan from the Yuan Dynasty, Nurhaci from the Qing Dynasty, and Emperor Taizong Huang Taiji were all heroes of their generation. People like Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty and Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, even if they were not the kings of subjugated countries, how could they be justified because they were just ordinary people?"

Qianlong's face kept changing. In fact, after he knew that he was a Han, he thought about it more than once without the need for others to persuade him. Once he succeeded in changing the world, he would immediately become an eternal sage like the emperor of Qin, Han, Wu, Tang, and Song.

, even worse.

But every time I think about it more deeply, when it comes to the specific implementation, I feel that all parties have no way to start. At this time, the Manchu Qing Dynasty has been in the customs for a hundred years. It is deeply entrenched and the power is intertwined. Many military commanders in various places are Manchus.

The commander of the Green Camp, like Li Kexiu, was loyal to the imperial court. Not to mention the Queen Mother at the top and the hundreds of thousands of cavalry of the Iron Hat King of the Eight Banners outside the pass. If there was even the slightest movement, it would be a world war.

Moreover, in the past hundred years since the Manchus entered the country, the imperial examination style has become more popular. Most of the scholars in the world have changed their minds and devoted their allegiance to the Qing court. This is not what everyone in the Han people thought, as Chen Jialuo and others thought.

To restore the country.

For a poor man, he will support whoever gives him enough food to eat. For a scholar, he will be loyal to whoever gives him a career path. At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there may be some die-hard loyalists, but after a hundred years,

The Manchu Qing Dynasty is now more prosperous than the previous dynasty, and there are fewer and fewer die-hard loyalists.

Warriors may be slightly different, but at this time, there are few pure warriors in the world.

Qianlong has been on the throne for many years and has a clear understanding of the strength of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. He knows the outcome of this war well. The Manchu and Qing Dynasties will win for sure, but after the victory, their vitality will inevitably be severely damaged. By then, the Central Plains will be in ruins for who knows how many years.

The flames of war continue, and all lives are devastated.

He hesitated for a moment, sighed heavily, and seemed to have finally made up his mind: "No, I have been the emperor for more than ten years and know the foundation of the Qing Dynasty. Your idea cannot be achieved, even if I take the lead. In the end, not only

He cannot be remembered for eternity, but his corpses will litter the fields and his stink will last for eternity."

Without waiting for Chen Jialuo to persuade him again, he pointed to the farmer in the distance who Chen Jialuo had just used to persuade him, and said: "Look at that man, the world was in chaos a hundred years ago. Did he have land to cultivate? Or could he have food to eat? The whole family was in danger.

, no matter whether the official army, the rebel army or the bandits came, his whole family would be like pigs and dogs, either captured or crushed and used as military food."

He patted Chen Jialuo on the shoulder: "And now, at least he has a piece of land to plant and food to eat. If his luck is not too bad, he might be able to find a rough-handed wife and have two bastards.

Son, tell me, is it better to rebel or not to rebel?"

Chen Jialuo frowned slightly, always feeling that what the emperor said was wrong, but he couldn't refute it for the moment.

Qianlong sighed: "When Huang Kao was here, he was most close to the people. He often went to the fields to watch farmers working. Since I was a child, I admired the great achievements established by the holy ancestor Kangxi. Therefore, I have never understood Huang Kao's intention, and even some

Wei Wei curses, the emperor should take the world as his center and focus on the overall situation, why bother looking at one person or one place?"

He looked out the window, shook his head, and laughed at himself: "It wasn't until I was imprisoned here by you for the past two days, and you urged me to rebel against the Qing Dynasty from time to time. When I was depressed, I looked out the window from time to time, and then I gradually realized something."

He turned around, put his hands behind his back, faced the people in the tower, and said word by word: "Since I have been in charge of Jiji, I have achieved many great achievements. I have raised national funds and rarely rectified the administration of officials. The world seems to be in a state of chaos.

It was prosperous, but it has actually been ruined. But no matter what, I am the lord of this world, and I will never see my billions of people fall into the bloody chaos of the late Ming Dynasty again, and I will not mention the matter of rebelling against the Qing Dynasty again. "

"Well said!" Su Yang stood up and applauded, approaching Qianlong step by step, and said in a cold voice: "But you are not afraid that I will kill you?"

He Shen stopped in front of Qianlong with a swish, and Dayi said Lingran: "Kill me first!" But his eyes were darting towards Su Yang, and he was mouthing something.

Su Yang took a closer look, and it turned out that the shape of his mouth was: five million silver, second-grade crown, third-grade earl, etc. There were some things that couldn't be seen, so he must be a high-ranking official with a generous salary.

He glared at him and said to Qianlong: "You should have some idea of ​​the extent of my martial arts. Unless you can always have three thousand armors by your side, your head may be gone as soon as you wake up."

"Three thousand armors are useless, they can't fly."

Emperor Qianlong saw Su Yang's Qinggong from the window on the tower, and knew that even soldiers could not stop him, so he had a rare humor.

"Then you insist on refusing to fight against the Qing Dynasty? Are you really not even afraid of death?"

When Su Yang spoke, he had already pulled out the blood sword bit by bit. The sword was full of aura and killing intent.

Chen Jialuo hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but was kicked by Su Yang, causing his nose to bleed.

Qianlong took a deep breath, pushed He Shen away, walked to Su Yang, and said with a wry smile: "I always thought that I was an indomitable emperor who could not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of me. But now that I have really reached the critical moment of life and death, I realize that...

It turns out that I am also afraid, how can anyone not be afraid of death?"

"Then you agree to fight against the Qing Dynasty?" Su Yang asked.

Qianlong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Even if I am afraid of death, I am still the emperor and the emperor! The previous Emperor Chongzhen was the king of the last days, the king of the country's subjugation. He still knew how to live and die with the country. If I agreed to you, wouldn't I be worse than Chongzhen?

!You want to kill me, Heshen is my subject, and he sacrificed his life to protect each other, but now you want to mess up my Central Plains of China and harm hundreds of millions of my people. I am their king and father, so naturally I have to protect them with my life! It’s just that

The emperor has the dignity of an emperor, please leave my whole body."

After he finished speaking, he simply puffed up his chest, brought it to the tip of Su Yang's sword, closed his eyes and waited for death.

"No way!" He Shen was so anxious that he reached out to grab Su Yang's sword. Chen Jialuo and Wu Chen also attacked from both sides.

After shouting a few times, He Shen stumbled, Wu Chen was bounced to the wall, and Chen Jialuo's fist was firmly held by Su Yang.

The blood sword has already been put back into its sheath.

When Qianlong opened his eyes, he saw the murderous look on Su Yang's face gradually dissipating. He patted Qianlong on the shoulder: "Yes, you still look like an emperor. That's why I won't kill you."

No matter how hard Su Yang tried, Qianlong sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. The big man with his head full of hair was frightened.

Su Yang held Chen Jialuo's fist and said with a smile: "Well, I think between you two, one side will definitely rebel and the other side will definitely suppress it. How about I come to make peace?"

Chen Jialuo's face was ashen, and he struggled several times and couldn't take off his clothes. Qianlong was dressed in rough clothes and waved his hand: "As long as you don't rebel, you can say anything. I don't want to give away my life casually. I will issue an edict forever."

If you don’t increase the tax, you will be exempted from the world’s money and food for another year, what do you think?”

He Shen's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to speak. He was now serving as the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. Qianlong was already spending money lavishly, and there was not much left in the treasury. Now the emperor was happy and exempted from taxes, and the people were happy.

But there was no income in the treasury, and he, the Minister of Household Affairs who was in charge of all expenditures, had a big head.

Su Yang waved his hand: "This is a trivial matter." He smiled at Chen Jialuo and said: "Mr. Chen, I think you are a good student, and you might be able to be an official. Even if you are not, you have an emperor brother to protect you.

It will certainly work, but don’t mess around in the martial arts world anymore, okay?”

Chen Jialuo didn't understand what he meant. Suddenly, a warm internal force came from his wrist, flowing down his arm to his body. Wherever he passed, his skill was like the spring sun seeing the snow, and the ice melting away the snow.

melt.

He was shocked and turned pale, and quickly used his strength to resist, but in front of that internal force, his little skill was like a mantis trying to use his strength as a chariot, and he was instantly knocked to pieces.

Just after hearing a crackling sound, Chen Jialuo was already lying softly on the ground.

Chen Jialuo cried, barely raising an arm, and said sadly: "You, you have ruined my martial arts!"

"It's better to be a pure person. If you want to be an official, you should be an official. When you practice martial arts, you should practice martial arts. Don't mix it up. If you don't have martial arts, you will be able to focus on being an official in the future. Don't worry about your health. You can rest for half a month and you will be like a normal person."

In fact, Su Yang also has Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. Now that you have no martial arts skills, I'm afraid it will be difficult to harm Princess Xiangxiang and Huo Qingtong.

There are countless beautiful men in the world, and they have seen the world.

However, if Chen Jialuo doesn't have martial arts skills and can still hook up these two women, this is considered his ability, and Su Yang has nothing to do with it.

These two little girls can only help you so far, so be happy for yourself.

Chen Jialuo grimaced, but Qianlong laughed loudly and said: "You have no martial arts skills, and you just happened to be an official in the court. Don't you think that officials govern [***], so I will hand over the Metropolitan Procuratorate to you, an official of the imperial court.

You can all play."

He looked up at Su Yang and said with a smile, "Mr. Su must have meant this too, right?"

"I mean a little deeper."

Su Yang said: "Instead of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, we will establish a Supervisory Council. It will have greater power. Even you can participate. The Red Flower Society will be merged into the Supervisory Council as a direct force under the Supervisory Council. And you will have to establish an ancestral

As a matter of fact, when the Qing Dynasty came to the Qing Dynasty, the Supervisory Yuan started to read force in six parts and existed independently. The specific regulations were drawn up by the Red Flower Society itself."

Qianlong frowned slightly. The Metropolitan Procuratorate was an imperial censorship agency, just a bunch of literati. But once this Control Council had force, it would be a huge check and balance on the power of the country and the emperor.

"I'm afraid it's not easy for the Queen Mother to explain." Qianlong said hesitantly.

"The Queen Mother is old, and she will die one day." Su Yang winked at Qianlong pitifully: "Would you like me to help you and send her to heaven to enjoy happiness as soon as possible?"

"No need!" Qianlong waved his hands repeatedly and said with a dry smile: "I still have the power to establish the Supervisory Yuan, so there is no need to alarm the Queen Mother."

Su Yang hummed, helped Wuchen up again, and said with a smile: "As for Taoist Master Wuchen... After being the second child for decades, it's time for him to be the boss once again. From now on, the Red Flower Club will be led by

Just take care of it."

Wuchen's face turned green and white for a while, and he had mixed feelings, but he couldn't say a word.

After finally arranging these messy things in a messy way, Su Yang took a breath, but felt a little bit cheated.

He was obviously here to give away signs, but in the end, he gave away only one piece of the sign, but merged the Red Flower Club with the imperial court. This incident was so troublesome that he had not foreseen it in advance.

As for whether this method of treatment is correct, Su Yang is actually not sure.

It turns out that the forums on earth, when it comes to the national system and revolutionary reform, are full of great talents who have applied themselves to the world. They talk about it in a garish way, but in reality, no one can really rule the country and bring peace to the world.

, In fact, most people, including myself, cannot even cultivate their own lives.

It can be seen that it is easy to stand on the long river of history and point fingers and point out the country. But when you are really involved in it, you realize that the historical torrent is vast and far from being as simple as imagined.

He punched these people and said: "Everyone, this is over. I take my leave. I hope you can remember what you said. God is watching what people do. If someone acts randomly, there will be God's punishment!"

As for what Heavenly Punishment is, everyone knows that it is naturally the mysterious and terrifying Su Daxia. Judging from his age, it will not be a problem for him to live for another fifty or sixty years. I am afraid that neither Qianlong nor Chen Jialuo may

If you can survive him, if something goes wrong with the Supervisory Yuan during his lifetime, Qianlong and Chen Jialuo will have to be careful.

He turned around and walked downstairs, saying, "Master He, how about you see me off?"

........

He Shen followed Su Yang all the way to the Liuhe Pagoda, waved his hand and led the army into the tower to greet the emperor, then grabbed Su Yang's sleeve and pulled him to a secluded place.

He Shen looked at Su Yang's face and said with confusion: "You, you...who are you?"

"I said I'm not from this world, do you believe it or not?" Su Yang said.

He Shen was so frightened that he trembled all over: "You are a ghost!"

"Fart!" Su Yang shouted: "I am a person born hundreds of years later."

He Shen was not surprised at all. Instead, he nodded matter-of-factly: "That's no wonder. I see that you don't look like the people of the Qing Dynasty, nor do you look like the people of the past dynasties."

"Do you know why I asked you to send me off?" Su Yang smiled.

"Of course my brothers are in love, so I gave you the order." He Shen also winked.

"I have two things to tell you. This is the first one. Come here and I will tell you some of the things of the future."

He Shen's face showed joy and he immediately came up to him. Su Yang whispered something in his ear, but He Shen's face changed drastically, sometimes cloudy and sometimes clear, sometimes shocked, sometimes angry.

After talking about it for a while, Su Yang stopped. He Shen was already sweating profusely. He took a deep breath, patted his thighs and sighed: "Hey, there are so many changes in the world, how can they be imagined by ordinary people?"

You can predict it, you can’t think of it, you can’t think of it!”

Su Yang said: "With your intelligence, you should know that some of these things can be avoided. This will be good for you, the Red Flower Society, the emperor, and all the people in the world. Isn't this the truth?"

A glint flashed in He Shen's eyes, and he said sadly: "Hey, when I get back, I will ask Your Majesty to strengthen his troops, build warships, send troops to destroy the Japanese pirates, and cut off the roots of these wolf cubs."

"I can't care about that. I know about fighting, but I don't understand about fighting." Su Yang said.

"But what kind of republic are you talking about?" He Shen scratched his head: "It's not feasible. But what you're talking about is economic science. You can try it first, but the Qing Dynasty has always emphasized agriculture and suppressed business..."

"It's up to you to worry about this. If it doesn't work, you might as well join hands with Chen Jialuo. As for the republic, you think too much. I just said it casually, but I don't want you to make a revolution. One generation can only be one generation.

As long as you do what you should do and what you can do, it will be fine." Su Yang said.

"I understand." Heshen nodded and asked, "You said there are two things, what about the second one?"

"Don't you think we look a bit alike?" Su Yang asked him, pointing at his face.

He Shen nodded and said: "Yes, yes, I felt like we knew each other the first time we met."

He looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then winked at Su Yang and whispered: "You said you are from a few hundred years later, and I am from this time, so I guess

Ah, oh, let me tell you first, this is just a guess, will you be mine..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Yang had already interrupted him: "Impossible, my family has a genealogy. Eight generations of our ancestors have been Han Chinese, so I can't compete with your Niu Hulu clan."

Heshen said curiously: "Then I don't understand. We look so similar. Could it be that we are really destined?"

Su Yang scratched his head. Is there some hidden secret in this? Or is it just a coincidence, that he looks similar to He Shen?

God knows. (To be continued.)


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