Although Gui Liang was very worried, but he didn't stop the monk Lingqin again, the Honglu Siqing held Gui Liang, and took the book in Gui Liang's hand, opened it with a huge shock, the book in his hand seemed to be a thousand pounds, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and with a bang, it fell on the ground of the terrazzo bluestone.

The white jade-handled Su embroidered hibiscus brocade chicken fan in the queen's hand fell on the gold brick ground with a bang, "When is this!" ”

De Ling, who came to report the bad news, had a calm face on his face, and stood in front of the angry queen with his head bowed, "It was last morning, Su Shun stayed alone after asking for peace, and he sent a secret decree, and he didn't go through the military aircraft department, so the other side is the same as us, I don't know about it." But it's also a record, I just got the news today, at this time, I'm afraid that Tongzhou has already succeeded. ”

Anqian hurriedly picked up the fan, Xingzhen hadn't recovered from the shock for a while, and muttered to herself, "It's really a big joke in the world, it's really difficult for the great powers to give up now, no wonder!" "No wonder this Old Summer Palace is going to be burned!

Outside the Puji Temple is a pool surrounded by a white marble railing, and there is a lot of open space on the side, at this time, Monk Greenqin's personal soldiers have already cleaned up this open space, Monk Greenqin packed up his body, tightened his belt, and sneered at the frightened Pasha Li on the opposite side: "Mr. Pa Xiali, this king is ready, what about you?" I've heard for a long time that Western free fighting is very powerful, but today I want to learn it. ”

Pashali gritted his teeth, and the horror on his face was swept away. "Since the Chinese have violated the laws of diplomacy so much, for the glory of the British Empire and the decency of a gentleman, I can only compare myself with you in the end," Pashali took off his coat, moved his body, and glared at Monk Greenqin: "Come on!" Barbarian! ”

Monk Greenqin is not angry but laughs, can he succeed by agitating the Fa Yan? Since he was thirteen years old, he has been a first-class wrestler in the Horqin grassland, and with this quite strong barbarian, "Come on." Mr. Pashali. You know, in this place, you don't deserve to carry shoes for this king! Pasha Li roared angrily and stepped out with a left step. A sharp right hook in his right hand drew a half-arc in mid-air. Attack the jaw of Monk Grinqin. Monk Lingqin made an iron plate bridge, dodged a blow from Pashali, and his right shoulder sank sharply. Bumped into Pashali's chest, Pashali only felt a strong attack, a pain in his chest, the originally powerful right hook suddenly weakened, his whole body leaned back, his steps staggered back a few steps, and a painful look flashed on his face.

The soldiers of the Eight Banners who watched the battle were thunderous with joy, cheering for the commander-in-chief, and the tuft of red chest hair exposed on the chest of Zaigaki Xiali's untied shirt couldn't help but say with disdain: "These barbarians are simply monkeys reincarnated." ”

Pa Xia Li's ears heard Zai Yuan's insulting words, and he was ashamed and angry, and Monk Lingqin stretched out his right hand and beckoned to Pa Xia Li, "You come, you come." Pasha Li became more and more angry at the provocation of Monk Greenqin, his feet continued to jump in small steps, and his fists continued to attack Monk Greenqin like a storm, Monk Greenqin continued to dodge, but he never fought back, and when Pasha Li's offensive was completed and his steps tended to be messy, Monk Greenqin's eyes were bright, peeking at a flaw in Pashali, striding forward, grabbing the belt on Pashali's waist, and screaming, he lifted the dancing Pasha Rite above his head.

"Good!" Zaiyuan couldn't help but shout as if he was in the garden, "What a bully!" The monk king is the leader of the Mongolian Eight Banners! He is worthy of the king of wrestling! Hahaha, there is nothing to be done about such barbarians, so they have to be captured! ”

Monk Lingqin held the Pasha ceremony above his head and turned around a few times, accepting the cheers of the Mongolian cavalry of the Eight Banners Green Battalion present, Kuang Yuan knew the rules of Mongolian wrestling, if the opponent was a mortal enemy, he would immediately put him on the ground, put him to death, and hurriedly shouted: "Monk King, spare his life!" Pasha Li also danced above the head of Monk Greenqin: "Let me down, let me down, you rude yellow-skinned monkey!" ”

Monk Greenqin resisted the urge to directly fall to death Pa Xia Li, and threw Pa Xia Li into the pond on the edge of the Puji Temple, Pa Xia Li fell into the pond with a thud, shouting in the water, Monk Greenqin threw off his braids, complacent, and the original gloomy color was swept away, "Come on!" Escort this damn Mr. Pashali and his attaché to Beijing along with the ministers of several other countries! I want to," Monk Lingqin sneered, "I don't know if those ordinary people who fled to Gyeonggi in Tianjin City will eat your mother's Pasha ceremony!" ”

"Wow!"

"Confused!" Xingzhen finally got angry, slapped the table, and Tang Wufu, who had originally entered the main hall with the fragrant glutinous summer soup, stepped back on tiptoe, and heard the queen's high-pitched voice outside the hall, "The two countries are at war, and they don't kill it, what is Su Shun's brain made of!" It's a waste of the emperor's attention to him! ”

What kind of bullshit humerus minister, such a thing to give people a handle is done! "In the past, those small tributary countries were just that, they were all heavenly kingdoms, a little disrespectful, and they were used to it," Xingzhen paced in the hall irritably, and the annoyance of the screaming outside the window, Xingzhen frowned, and opened her mouth to call, "Wufu!" ”

There were a few crackling sounds outside the hall, and after a while, Tang Wufu's panicked voice sounded, "The little one is here!" ”

Xingzhen knew that Tang Wufu was probably frightened by what cup he had dropped again, so she was calm, thought about the Kangxi imperial pen hanging on the emperor's study to "control anger", took a deep breath, counted three times silently in her heart, and said softly: "Tell someone to stick the knowledge outside, and send another copy of the summer soup in." ”

"Yes."

"Britain and France are the first-class big countries in the West, in terms of national strength, hehe, when the first emperor saw it, right? The minister is a symbol of a country, a decent, comparable to the minister of our China, and represents the lord of the country. China is not a barbarian, asking others to shepherd sheep!? Xingzhen became angry again, "What's more, how can Britain and France give up?" Let's wait to bear the wrath of foreigners! ”

No wonder the British and French forces wanted to attack the Old Summer Palace! You have dishonored the representatives of our country, and I have punished the residence of your king, which is entirely punitive!

Xingzhen calmed down and ordered Deling: "You go to the Sixth Master's Mansion, and then call Fan'er into the garden!" (To be continued......)

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