Volume VIII 1142 Manchurian's Two Killer Features

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Qing Sanye is definitely an outlier among the Manchurians, full of enthusiasm to serve the country, coupled with a very open vision, his heart is not closed, he is willing to open his eyes to see the world. And he is not the kind of Devil Liu, Cixi and others who were beaten and opened their eyes passively.

Fuqing is willing to study things in the world of foreigners in his heart, and he is also willing to find ways for others to become rich and strong and use them in the Qing Dynasty.

Such a person is called out of place in the city of Sijiu, in the system of the Manchurians.

Of course there is, Su Shun, who was beheaded nine years ago, is actually the same kind of person as Fuqing in his bones, but Su Shun's status is more noble, and his arrogant temper has hurt him.

Xiao Letian sighed and shook his head silently, in front of him was a real late Qing Manchu nobleman, a tragic hero who wanted to renew the life of his nation.

"Third master, I understand what you say, and I believe everything you say...... But I believe that you don't mean that I believe in your collective! They won't change, do you really think you're Don Quixote?"

"Don Quixote is just a windmill, it seems terrifying but it is not lethal, but what are you going to charge? It's you, it's a super terrifying group, I never believe he can cleanse himself"

"Why!" Qing Sanye rushed up and grabbed Xiao Letian by the collar so that he could hang him up, "Why? Why do you look down on us? You are not an immortal, why do you see through me?"

The foggy imp outside the glass gazebo subconsciously wanted to rush inside, but Long Ye grabbed her and shook his head, "Don't go, even if there is a fight inside, let's not interfere...... Bring the dried shrimp next to you, and I'll grill the shrimp for the prime minister!"

"But......" Sister Wu wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it when the words came to her mouth, so she sighed and turned her head away.

Xiao Lotian didn't want to fight with the drunk, he twisted Qing Sanye's wrist with his backhand and pushed him back into the chair, "You always say let me turn back......! What the hell are you going to go back to? I, Xiao Letian, have never been in your Qing bureaucracy, okay?"

"Even the plan of the special industrial zone was forced by the devil to come up with me, to be honest, if I wasn't afraid of your retaliation, I wouldn't have bothered to come up with this plan for you......"

"But what did you do in the end? It's a two-faced and three-pronged plan, and when you see that the SAR has achieved a little bit of success, you immediately want to pick peaches...... And the fucking appearance is still so ugly, do you want to destroy me directly by moving the army?"

"Obviously, I haven't walked anywhere to your group, so why talk about going back?"

"Let me put it bluntly, don't people living in heaven and earth have to be self-reliant in the end? If you don't save yourself, who do you expect? Expect me to save you by a foreign monk...... Wake up, that's impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" Fuqing roared in pain, "why can't we? With 10 million square kilometers of land, hundreds of millions of people to drive, and countless amounts of money to use...... Where do you think there are such good conditions in the world?"

"Don't you just want to say that there are many people who oppose us internally? I Fuqing am not afraid of going to hell, and I am not afraid of being crushed and burned by others after death! I will be the knife in your hand, and I will cut a piece of the sky for you! Besides, isn't your new army already invincible in East Asia? What are you afraid of?"

There was a sudden silence in the glass viewing pavilion, Xiao Letian didn't know how to answer Qing Sanye's question, of course he had the answer, but he couldn't say.

Xiao Letian was confident that he would be able to defeat these stupid enemies again and again on the battlefield, and at the same time, he could easily defeat the Manchus on diplomatic, economic, and cultural battlefields.

But the Manchu Qing is really so easy to defeat? Xiao Letian will not be so arrogant, he knows very well in his heart that the Manchu Qing still has two ** treasures in his hands that have always made him throw a mouse bogey.

After all, the Manchu Qing Dynasty signed countless treaties with the Western powers, regardless of whether it was a loss of power and humiliation of the country, the treaties represented mutual constraints.

The Great Powers sucked blood from the Qing Dynasty through the Guò Treaty, and at the same time the Great Powers had to recognize the Manchus' legitimate right to rule over the land. This legal inheritance is terrible, because it is a thing that is recognized by all nations.

Once the Manchus were shameless and had to cede Guangdong to Britain, or sell it to Britain at a price, this contract treaty was really legal, reasonable and reasonable in the international arena at that time.

For example, in Alaska, isn't that just the Tsar bargaining with the U.S. government, and then the agreement is closed? And it's a freehold property, and even the sovereignty is sold together.

All Han people don't want to see this happen, but once this kind of thing happens, it may be really difficult to stop it with China's national strength at that time.

Because the Manchu Qing Dynasty held the inheritance of the legal system in their hands, and the great powers had great military power in their hands, even if you were dissatisfied, even if you were angry, what could you change? Will the tiger and the lion take care of your sheep's angry scolding?

Not to mention the 19th century, even after the end of World War II, when the tide of the rise of various peoples rose, when the British withdrew from the Indian subcontinent, they still easily made a Pakistan and an India. All you do is draw a line on the map.

For these old powers, dividing the weak countries is as easy as cutting the cake.

Is that all the trouble Xiao Letian has to face? No, compared to the first magic weapon, the second killer weapon of the Manchu Qing Dynasty gave Xiao Letian a headache.

For countless late nights, Xiao Lotian has always recalled the scenes that happened before the fall of the late Qing Dynasty in his previous life. More than 200 years of rule, more than 200 years of high-intensity brainwashing, constant high-pressure text prison, and, of course, shaving hair.

This qiē made the land of the late Qing Dynasty full of foolish, loyal and filial people, and these living people were Xiao Letian's most taboo 'enemies'.

It was an era of numbness, an era of foolishness, loyalty and filial piety, an era in which everyone was brainwashed by imperial power, and an era in which everyone believed in the divine power of the monarch.

The people of the late Qing Dynasty may not be loyal to the *** dynasty, in fact, they themselves do not know who they should be loyal to. When the British and French forces attacked the city of Beijing, there were indeed countless people of the Qing Dynasty who rose up to resist, but there were still ten times more people who chose to watch the excitement on the sidelines, just like watching the beheading in the vegetable market.

Even when the British and French burned down the Old Summer Palace, few of the people who watched the excitement were really angry, because they felt that the palace was not their home.

Later, when the Eight-Nation Coalition attacked Beijing, there were even countless Qing people as logistics supply personnel, as long as the coalition army gave enough money, they would send countless rice, noodles, meat and vegetables, and provide a large number of war civilians.

Even in an old photo, Xiao Letian clearly saw that when the Eight-Nation Alliance attacked the Summer Palace, countless ordinary people with pigtails were holding ladders for foreign soldiers and building siege equipment