Chapter 668: Qianqing Palace Cixi raps
Qin Shi Huang Yan Luo was dressed in a suit, top hat, leather shoes, sunglasses, waist wear and clan, holding a civilized stick, standing in front of a broken wall, behind him was the same suit and sunglasses, with a serious face and a sharp gaze to warn the three bodyguards around him: Li Shuwen, Huang Feihong, and Huo Yuanjia.
"It's embarrassing."
After all, the Manchu Qing Dynasty had been operating for more than 200 years and its power was deep-rooted, and this war could make the Qing court completely lose the hearts of the people, and the rule would go bankrupt. His biggest purpose is to come and see what the dragon qi and imperial qi of the level 5 world are, and the second is to prevent foreigners from robbing Chinese things.
It's like the twelve beast heads of the Old Summer Palace in the future, they all have to spend a huge price to try to buy them back.
That's just the faucet!
This doppelganger is idle and idle, it can be regarded as finding something to do, and at the same time, it is also fulfilling the responsibility of an "emperor", after all, Qin Shihuang's identity is the emperor of Great Qin, the lord of China, but he didn't expect that the Old Summer Palace had been burned down.
"Didn't the Old Summer Palace burn down by the Eight-Nation Alliance? It's not scientific. ”
Yan Luo patted his head, always felt that this seemed to be the case in his memory, but he asked the old eunuch who was now guarding the broken garden, and learned that the original "burning of the Old Summer Palace" was 40 years ago, when after the British and French forces captured Beijing, 3,500 British and French soldiers rushed here, looted and destroyed more than 1.5 million pieces of cultural relics and treasures, and those that could not be taken away were burned, and the fire was not extinguished for three days.
From the bronze ritual vessels of the pre-Qin era to the celebrity calligraphy and paintings of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, all kinds of rare treasures, the Manchu court collected them in the garden from all over the country, and finally they were either cheapened by foreigners or destroyed in the fire.
"Let's go, it's all ruins and there's nothing to see."
Yan Luo also wants to do a good thing for the China of this world, since it has been damaged, there is no way, although it is a pity, but these honest words are also trivial, the real want to change China is to rely on revolution, industrialization to be self-reliant, not relying on the cultural relics left by the ancestors - these cultural relics are not the East Emperor Bell, Kyushu Ding and other innate spiritual treasures.
After all, this is not a pure cultivation world.
"Eunuch Chang, this is for you."
Leaving the ruins of the Old Summer Palace, at the gate, Yan Luo threw a silver ingot to the eunuch who guarded the garden, and the old man in his 70s took the silver, and felt that there were 10 taels in his hand, and suddenly his eyebrows and wrinkles were laughing into chrysanthemums, and he nodded and said: "Thank you for this master, there was originally a favor from the adults in the hall, and the small ones should not be accepted, but the things in the garden are also quite bitter, and the children usually can't eat enough, so the small ones have the courage to accept the reward." ”
The duty of guarding this broken garden is indeed hard enough, the palace does not give silver at all, eating and drinking is to rely on planting some vegetables in the garden, usually the old eunuch takes a few little eunuchs to take care of it, and the old eunuch is embroidered with a few large patches on his shabby robe.
At this time, a beggar-like, tattered little eunuch hurriedly came running, looking flustered, and fell on the road.
"Grandpa Chang, it's not good, it's not good!"
The little eunuch was crying with tears on his face, and he spoke gnawling: "Foreigner, the Seven Nations Alliance has entered Beijing, and this time it has come in again!" ”
"The Seven-Nation Alliance?"
Huang Feihong and Huo Yuanjia glanced at each other.
Sure enough, the British army was killed in Tianjin, and the Eight-Nation Alliance became the Seven-Nation Alliance......
But there is no difference in essence.
At the same time that Yan Luo heard the news of the entry of the Seven-Nation Alliance into Beijing, in the Qianqing Palace in the Forbidden City, Cixi sat on the throne that only the emperor could sit, and now she was too lazy to care about these transgressions, anyway, Guangxu was imprisoned after the Hundred Days Restoration, and the cabinet and supreme power of the Qing Dynasty have always been in her hands.
For decades, her prestige was much higher than that of the Qing Emperor.
This "Lafayette" wears a golden and splendid robe, and his face is covered with a veil.
A few years ago, Cixi did not wear a veil, after all, Manchurian women, there is no rule that Han women do not show their heads, and in the past two years, they suddenly wore it, and the ministers were strange for a while, but no one dared to ask - after all, this is "Lafayette".
Now the entire Qianqing Palace is silent, and everyone can feel the extreme anger exuded by this one on the throne.
After a long silence, Cixi spoke:
"There are six countries in Europe, and the leaders are still generals of the British Empire.
Asian countries, here comes Japan.
Take a look at these seven countries.
Which is not a world power?
Which is not the hegemon of the region?
Which is not militarily powerful?
They are coming, and the mourners' hearts are about to break! ”
Cixi got up from her seat, walked below, looked at these ministers with their heads bowed and silently like mud-born puppets, and said coldly:
"Emperor Xianfeng handed over the country to the mourning family, but it became like this, and the mourning family was heartbroken.
mourning the guilt of the country,
Ashamed of the ancestors, ashamed of heaven and earth!
The mourning family hates and has to ask again to eat fast and recite the Buddha with peace of mind.
But you,
Although all the high-sounding stands in this political hall,
What is the use of you? ”
Speaking of this, she sighed:
"The mourners know that some of you are afraid of this seven-nation alliance.
The mourners advise you to turn out your heart, lungs and intestines, and wash them in the sun.
Pick up, pick up! ”
As if thinking of the sad things of the past, her voice became choked:
"When the mourning family was just promoted to Concubine Yi, the British and French forces captured the capital.
The Anglo-French forces are gone,
Here comes the biggest enemy, Japan.
The First Sino-Japanese War was lost,
Gengzi fist chaos, and those boxers have become a problem in the hearts of the Qing Dynasty.
yes
The mourners subdued the Boxers,
The Seven-Nation Coalition became a problem for the Qing Dynasty again.
The mourning family is now becoming more and more clear, the trouble in the heart of the Qing Dynasty is not outside, but in the imperial court, and it is in this Qianqing Palace!
It's among the flesh and blood princes and ministers of the mourning family! ”
The voice gradually became stern, and these ministers were silent one by one, and they didn't even dare to make a sound, and their heads hung down to their stomachs, and seeing the cowardly appearance of these people, Cixi's anger became even stronger, and she scolded bitterly:
"What can you do? Which enemy can you beat?
A bunch of incompetent waste!
Now the Seven-Nation Alliance has called, leaving us with no place to bury!
Think about it
It has only been a few decades since the last foreign army captured Beijing?
Forgot?
The burned ruins of the Old Summer Palace are still there, reminding you every day!
The mourning family has not closed their eyes for three days and three nights, and they always want to say something to everyone, but there must be a leader.
Come to think of it, it's just four words. ”
Speaking of this, Cixi walked back to the throne, sat down on it as if she had lost her strength, and let out a long sigh:
"Great Qing Pill!"