Chapter 76: Is it safe?

Monday, April 3, 1905.

A farewell ceremony was held in the Chinese Palace. The officials and Shi in the palace were busy in an orderly manner, and their luggage and supplies had been loaded. The queen nodded with satisfaction when she saw it, holding the emperor's arm, and smiled at Zheng Yu, "Xiǎoyu, we will free you up the place, don't mess with me."

She glanced at the busy NV children around her: "You are left with so many NV children, you don't allow Luàn to come. If you do something sorry for Sophie..."

Zheng Yu smiled awkwardly: "Mother, I'm so busy every day. I really have no idea about these sisters."

Zhou xiǎoyu bit her mouth, stood behind the emperor's husband with red eyes, lowered her head and looked at the tip of her shoes.

"Okay, let's get the yard today." The emperor smiled, "You should get familiar with it first and find out what you feel. One day I suddenly don't want to do it anymore, so you can get started as soon as possible."

Zheng Yu quickly smiled and said that you are in your prime and in the autumn, and your father is in danger of being in full swing. What is this saying? The emperor patted his shoulder and said softly: "This time I will give you all the matters of contact and coordination in Beijing, and you can do it. If there is any problem, I will take care of it."

Zheng Yu sighed in his heart, thinking that you are concentrating on playing the war game of opening Xinjiang in the map. The water in Beijing is so deep, and you are so scary. You are leaving me with such a mess... I am only eighteen years old, and when it was just a little fresh, I will be a cow and a horse for you... Is there any sympathy, and there any? Is there any?

Unfortunately, the other party was the emperor. Zheng Yu laughed with him, which made the old man feel comfortable and fucked a few glasses of red wine.

Looking at the convoy leaving, Zheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief and a confusion surged into his heart.

He walked in the palace with his subordinates, and a sudden emptiness and loneliness enveloped his heart. I don’t know when it started, but he had become accustomed to secretly fighting with the emperor in the imperial study room every day. He drank the soup made by his mother every night and told stories to the adoptive mother. He was used to having a sister beside his mother, looking at him in admiration and shyness, and used to giving his father a head massage at night, while talking about state affairs.

But now, he is the only one left.

Zheng Yu mocked the peace talisman made by his mother on his neck, and remembered the key that the emperor forced him to do last night, and felt a little confused.

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A long convoy drives on Chang'an Street.

The leader of the queue was one black and blue standby motorcycle after another. The sidekick was equipped with a murderous light machine gun. The hands behind the machine gun looked hard, and their eyes under the steel helmet were vigilantly scanning the surroundings, as if they were ready to use the fierce rain of bullets to harvest the lives of all invading enemies.

After the sidecar motorcycle, there were a long row of "iron horse" armored cars. The heavy machine gun tower on the roof was spinning around, and a cold look appeared in the observation hole on the side of the car. In the middle of the armored cars, four identical black and blue bulletproof cars were surrounded by flags with royal badges in front of the car. The curtains of the car carriage were pulled up without exception, covering the passengers inside, and only the drivers and bodyguards in the front row were out. Behind were truck convoys, these original trucks using gasoline engines and early pneumatic tires, the maximum speed of the road was only 30 kilometers per hour, and the suspension system was also very bad. However, in a big city like Beijing with good road conditions, it can be called a weapon for infantry maneuver.

On both sides of the road, citizens looked at the convoy, which symbolized the supreme power and national authority with awe. The veterans stood up and saluted. The young students excitedly said that his descendant went to the Xishan base? It is said that it was the war command center. It seems that the peacemaking matters could not continue, and they still have to fight after all!

In an armored car compartment in the convoy, the Emperor of the Chinese Empire, Zheng Ying, hugged his wife, gently wiped the tears from her face, and said softly: "Don't worry, this child is not simple. Besides, I have left him so many powerful generals, and no matter what problems happen, I can handle it."

"He is still a child," said the queen with red eyes. "This capital is too complicated and dangerous. He always likes to run out by himself. What should I do if something happens? We are not by my side. Can he sleep well at night? He likes to drink the soup I made, uncle, why don't we bring him with me too."

"Nonsense!" the emperor said with a headache, "I went to Xishan, and there must be someone here. Who is suitable except him? After the wartime system was launched, the main work was in Xishan, and he was just a left-behind in Beijing. If this thing cannot be done, how can I give him the country with confidence?"

"Don't worry, I left most of the power of the Shi Guard to him. As long as I can save my life, I will not be afraid of any trouble. Even if someone in Beijing wants to waste it, I will be able to enter Beijing with the order of Xishan. Besides, with Zhao Bingjun and Cen Chunxuan, the two old dogs, he is the only one who can step on people. Whoever wants to touch him is a dream."

The queen nodded silently, but was still worried and frowning. The emperor smiled bitterly, stroked his wife's soft hair, and felt a little nervous.

Will that person mess up? The water in the capital is indeed too deep... Speaking of which, what Tang Shi said about Pojun...

"Safe."

The moment the convoy drove into the Xishan base, the emperor's close guard Zhou Long breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at his sister Zhou Xiǎo Yu next to him and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Zhou Xiǎo Yu held the handle of the carriage, looking a little dazed and sad. She was a child who grew up with the emperor's husband. When she thought that she might have left the palace for a long time and ran to a secret base in a mountain, she felt a little panicked.

On both sides of the convoy, soldiers from the guards at the Xishan Base of the Royal Imperial Guard were on close guard, with light and dark firepower points staggered, and the Yuning Post changed patrol route tacitly, while the lurking post never appeared, or in other words, they were not discovered by passengers in the armored carriage.

This unit has a special title - "Hanoi Camp". This unit is a well-known and outstanding unit. It was the first unit to win the Hanoi Forbidden City in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. It also defeated the enemy many times on the Northern Expedition. In the Battle of Zhili, it was the first to defeat the Japanese Third Division and complete the mission of crossing the chā. This unit is said to be able to attack and defend. Even in the sequence of the royal guards, which gathered together and looked at the heroes, the Hanoi Camp can undoubtedly be regarded as one of the most famous, oldest and strongest aces.

All officers of this unit were the most determined members of the Revival Party, while the non-commissioned officers were all from the systematic military training from Lu to Luzhong, and were extremely loyal and steadfast for the cause of national and national rejuvenation. A Hue battalion officer or even a non-commissioned officer, walking on the streets of any city in the empire, was enough to arouse the praise of the citizens and attract the admiration of the unmarried young men.

The Xishan Base is the true absolute center of the empire in the future war. According to the imperial laws, once the wartime system is entered, the Congress will temporarily revise the meeting, and all the powers of the state central government will be transferred to the base camp. The base camp will command the war under the direct leadership of the imperial emperor, form various professional groups, and be responsible for coordinating various affairs of the empire.

The Xishan Base is built on the mountain. It not only has fortified ground buildings, but also has underground passages as dense as spider webs. It has many conference rooms, bedrooms, restaurants, kitchens, and warehouses. Through a complete wireless telegraph and telephone system, the Xishan Base is enough to assume the mission of the national brain center in the future Asian wars.

The emperor's car drove directly into the underground garage, and the Honghe Camp troops, who had completed the escort mission, began to change defenses. The complex defense system requires meticulous recruitment work, and the first thing that needs to be guaranteed during the recruitment process is absolute safety. Any carelessness may cause dangerous forces to enter. The replacement of defense is definitely not something that can be ignored for the strength of the Royal Guards.

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The Imperial Study Room of the Chinese Palace.

Zheng Yu sat behind the huge desk, touching the handle of the rosewood seat, feeling the dense and hard texture like rhino horns. In his previous life, this most authentic rosewood could be said to be worth ten thousand gold, and it was many times more expensive than gold. But now, he looked around and saw a room of top rosewood.

This is the imperial power, this is the throne.

Zheng Yu looked up at the red sandalwood carving in the corner of the wall and said to himself that the emperor's husband should have arrived at the base of Xishan, and the news should be coming soon. He stood up and held his hands behind his back, looked at the huge world map on the wall behind him, straightened his waist and looked bright, lingering in the East Asia position for a long time, breathing a long sigh.

He turned his head and smiled at the huge oil painting of the Emperor of the Empire on the other wall, thinking that this old man usually stands in front of the map, thinking about the map opening border? He looked at the emperor wearing a marshal's dress, a saber on the portrait, and a deep-eyed emperor. He nodded in satisfaction, and then sat slowly on the chair.

"Come in."

Zheng Yu's voice was majestic and calm.

Qiu Haiyang pushed away, kicked the goose and walked in with a serious look on his face. Mingyuelan walked in seriously and said softly: "Your Highness, your Majesty's husband has arrived at the Xishan base safely."

Zheng Yu glared at Qiu Haiyang, but breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor and his mother finally had nothing to do. Recently, the situation was unfolding, and several assassination plots against the royal family were successively launched. Although they were all broken, the highest safety specifications were adopted this time. They even placed agents of the General Intelligence Bureau in the car, secretly placed the emperor's husband in an armored car and crossed the sky and the sea.
Chapter completed!