Now that we've negotiated the terms, let's get started.
Even though the fourth devil, who was a tall man, used the golden bell shield and other magical powers to protect his body, he could not withstand the fierce attack of the peerless master Fu Ge.
After several months of living in a cage without seeing the light of day, the old man broke through the barrier of personal cultivation, condensed the golden elixir, and became a first-rate master in the world.
As long as there are no more than three opponents, he won't be a problem.
After ten punches, the old man let out a long breath of bad breath, lit up a cigarette and quietly recalled the happy feeling just now.
Qianlong silently held on to the fence. The dignity of the emperor prevented him from squatting on the ground, holding his belly and rolling around like an ordinary person.
Fortunately, Brother Fu did not break the unwritten rules that had been established between the two of them, that is, no slaps in the face or vital parts.
In this way, he will not be distraught and die.
The true energy in the cell gradually dissipated, and the fragments of space were re-closed bit by bit.
Stable.
Peace once again comes to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.
"The situation has not yet reached its worst. You are ready to abdicate and I will take care of the rest."
After taking the last puff of his cigarette, the old man flicked the butt of his cigarette on the ground and stepped hard on it with his toes, as if he had made a lot of determination.
I don't know why, but my hatred for the Fourth Japs is not as strong as before.
On the contrary, I felt a strong sense of obliteration towards that brat who kept calling me big brother.
Unless this son is eliminated, the Qing Dynasty will never have peace!
There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are also kings.
If Guizi Liu hadn't stolen the throne, the old man still felt that they were still good brothers and could talk about anything, but now the conflict between the enemy and ourselves has overtaken the brotherhood.
Either you die or I live.
He Zhangjia Fulehun can be sorry to anyone, but he has never been sorry to the Qing Dynasty!
History will prove this to him.
"Do you want me to abdicate?"
Qianlong frowned slightly. Deep down in his heart, he actually knew that Fulehun would force him to step down, but when the matter was revealed, he was still a little unwilling.
This is human nature.
After being the emperor for more than 40 years, no one can accept being relegated to the second line.
"Old Chen, you are entirely to blame for what happened to the country! Someone has to take responsibility for the situation in the country. If you don't do it, who will?"
The old rich man didn't give Qianlong any face and snorted slightly, "I advise you not to worry anymore. If you want to retreat, just retreat nicely. People will still respect you when you are old. If you do shameful things behind your back, you will only die."
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"I,"
Qianlong also wanted to discuss it with Brother Fu, but Brother Fu didn't give him any room for negotiation. He waved his hand directly and said, "Stop talking, the next term will be Yongzhen."
After a pause, "No matter how much you don't like Twelve, he is still your son, not mine! Do you want to compete with your own son for the throne?"
Hearing this, Qianlong hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes and sighed.
He only has two sons, Twelve and Fifteen. From a practical point of view, Twelve's succession is the most advantageous choice.
No matter how much he dislikes Twelve, he must accept this reality.
Otherwise, the title of king of subjugation will eventually be worn on his head.
After hesitating for a while, Qianlong said quietly: "I promise you to abdicate, but can you please stop calling me Lao Chen? I really am not..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by the old rich man, "It doesn't matter whether you are or not."
"I,"
Qianlong only felt that his chest was not painful, but congested, and then he became nervous for no reason.
Because it is very likely that the rich thief in front of him really knows whose son he is.
Xu was the rich thief across from him who also saw the emperor's heart and said calmly: "As long as you retreat and stay safe and don't engage in intrigues, Yong Cang will not bear the burden of your history.
I will also clear the name of your father and son."
After saying this, he couldn't help but sneered: "The truth about Tailing is not decided by Liu Yi and his fellow Japanese."
After hearing this, Qianlong couldn't help but cheer up. He forced his painful body to walk slowly to the old rich man. This was his last life-saving straw and the last hope of the Qing Dynasty.
In order to prevent the Qing Dynasty from falling into the hands of thieves, and in order not to become a subjugated king, Qianlong had to endure the humiliation and accept with tears the humiliation imposed on him by everyone, including rich thieves.
"Jai Zi Liu has proclaimed himself emperor and has at least 70,000 to 80,000 troops. Are you sure Fu Qing can handle him?"
This was what Qianlong was most concerned about.
"If more people win, then our Qing Dynasty will not enter the customs and become the conqueror of China."
The old rich man accidentally kicked the stool to Qianlong's feet.
After being startled for a moment, Qianlong calmly sat down.
After that, he was very worried and said: "As far as I know, the situation is not optimistic. At least five provinces fully support the Sixth Japanese..."
"Zhili, Sichuan, and Hubei have been completely penetrated by it. Shandong Cathay is this guy's best friend, and he probably defected there. Henan is Zhili, surrounded by Shandong and Hubei, and it is the only way for the Japanese Army to lead the army to the north.
, Governor Xu Yucheng will definitely not be able to bear it..."
Without Qianlong's explanation, Lao Fu made a big difference in the direct support of Guiziliu.
Hearing this, Qianlong couldn't help but nod. He didn't kill Fulehun at first. Firstly, he was afraid that Sehentu would take risks; secondly, he also knew that this old boy had a lot of tricks. At least at the moment, he was the only one who could feed Guiziliu.
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Now it seems that leaving the rich thief alive is the right choice.
At critical moments, it can really save the Qing Dynasty's life.
Then he told Lao Fu in the Liangjiang area and Shaanxi and Gansu provinces, and all Shanxi provinces issued telegrams to attack him as the emperor.
"Although there is plenty of money and food in the Liangjiang area, the soldiers are not skilled, and there are Han rebels to contain them, so they will not pose an actual threat to the capital... Governor of Shanxi E Bao, Governor of Shaanxi and Gansu Lerjin, Governor of Shaanxi Bi Yuan, and Governor of Gansu Wang Tingzan.
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The old man tapped his fingers lightly, "I will deal with them. Even if I can't make them fully support the imperial court, I will definitely not let them all fall to Jaap Six."
Very confident, at least 70%.
Because he knows very well what Le Erjin, the sixth child, wants.
To deal with this group of people, all he had to do, as the new leader of the military aircraft department, was increase the price based on Guiziliu's bid.
Fight the enemy with his own means.
No matter the cost!
Qianlong's face gradually turned red when he asked Lao Fu to analyze, and he was eager to know what Lao Fu planned to do after he came back to power.
The old rich man did not say anything, but instead asked him to immediately issue an order to release the arrested members of the "rich party" including Yiletu, Minister of War, Fu Ming'an, Minister of War, Zhong Yin, Minister of Industry, Enming, etc.
, and at the same time the official was reinstated.
This is also what it should be.
But Qianlong was worried that after all the members of the rich party were released, someone would trick the old rich man into killing him as the emperor. In addition, whether the three military ministers who cleverly captured the old rich man would suffer revenge from the old rich man.
He didn't want to, but Fulehun smiled scornfully: "Do you think I'm a chicken with a chicken heart like you, and I will retaliate?"
He stood up, dusted himself off, and left a message to Lao Chen - "Unity is strength!"