Master Qing San is definitely an alien among the people. He serves the country with passion and open eyes. His heart is not closed, and he is willing to open his eyes to see the world. Moreover, he is not the passive open his eyes when he was beaten and hurt by Guixi and others.

Fuqing is willing to study things in the foreign world from the bottom of his heart, and is willing to find ways for others to be prosperous and strong and use them in the Qing Dynasty.

Such people are called inappropriate in the Sijiu City and in the Manchu system.

Have you ever had such a person before? Of course, Sushun, who was beheaded nine years ago, was actually the same type of person as Fu Qing in his bones, but Sushun's status was even more noble and his arrogant temper hurt him.

Xiao Letian sighed and shook his head without saying a word. In front of him was a real Manchu nobleman from the late Qing Dynasty. This was a tragic hero who was determined to prolong his nation's life.

"Third Master! I understand everything you say, and I believe everything you say... But I believe you doesn't mean I believe in your group! They will not change. Do you really think you are Tang Jikede?"

"Tangjikede charges just a windmill. It seems terrifying but actually has no lethality, but what are you going to charge? It's you, it's a super terrifying group. I will never believe that he has the ability to cleanse himself."

"Why!" Master Qing San rushed up and grabbed Xiao Letian's collar and lifted him up. "Why? Why do you look down on us? You are not a god, why do you see through me?"

The little ghost from the Mizuhok outside the glass pavilion subconsciously wanted to rush inside, but Master Long grabbed her and shook his head, "Don't go, even if it's a fight inside, we don't interfere... Take the dried shrimp next to you and I'll give the Prime Minister a grilled shrimp!"

"But..." Sister Wu wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say something. She sighed and turned her head and ignored it.

Xiao Letian didn't want to fight with the drunkard. He twisted Qing Sanye's wrist and pushed him back to the chair. "You always say let me turn back! Looking back... What should I turn back? I, Xiao Letian, have never been in your Qing bureaucratic system from beginning to end, okay?"

"Even the plan of the Industrial Special Zone was taken out by the Japanese. To be honest, if I weren't afraid of your revenge, I wouldn't have been too lazy to come up with this plan for you..."

"But how did you do it in the end? It was a two-faced and repeated calculation. When you saw that the Special Administrative Region had some results, you immediately wanted to pick peaches... And the fucking food is so ugly, do you just move the army to ** destroy me?"

"I obviously haven't walked around your group, so why are you talking about turning back?"

"I'll put it bluntly. Will people still have to be independent in the end when they live in heaven and earth? If you don't save yourself, who do you expect? You can save me, an alien monk.... Wake up, that's impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" Fu Qing roared in pain, "Why can't we be able to do it? We have tens of millions of square kilometers of land, hundreds of millions of people can drive it, and countless money can be used...Where do you think there are such good conditions in this world?"

"Don't you just want to say that there are many people who are opposed within us? I, Fuqing, are not afraid of going to hell, nor are I afraid of being crushed and ashes after death! I am the knife in your hand, and I will cut you a lot of heaven! Besides, isn't your new army already invincible in East Asia? What are you afraid of?"

The glass viewing pavilion suddenly became silent. Xiao Letian didn't know how to answer Qing Sanye's question. Of course he had the answer, but he couldn't say it.

What's scary about Manchus? Xiao Letian is confident that he can defeat these stupid enemies again and again on the battlefield. At the same time, he can easily defeat Manchus on every battlefield such as diplomacy, economy, and culture. From this point of view, there is nothing scary about Manchus.

But was the Qing Dynasty so easy to defeat? Xiao Letian would not be so arrogant. He knew very well that the Qing Dynasty still had two treasures in his hands that had always made him afraid of the rat.

The first treasure is of course a treason. After all, the Qing Dynasty signed countless treaties with Western powers. Regardless of whether it was a loss of power or not, the treaty represented mutual restraint.

The great powers sucked blood from the Qing Dynasty through treaties, and at the same time, the great powers had to recognize the Qing Dynasty's legal right to rule over this land. This legal tradition is very fatal because it is a thing recognized by all countries.

Once Man Qing was shameless, he had to ced Guangdong to the UK or sell it to the UK for a price. At that time, the contract and treaty were really legal, reasonable and reasonable in the international situation.

For example, in Alaska, isn’t it just that the Tsar bargained with the US government and then transferred the property with an agreement? And it was permanent property rights, and even sovereignty was sold together.

All Han people were unwilling to see such a situation happen, but once such a thing happened, it would be really difficult to stop China's national strength at that time.

Because the Qing Dynasty was holding the inheritance of the Dharma traditions and the great powers had powerful military power. Even if you were not convinced and even if you were angry, what could you change? Will tigers and lions deal with your sheep's scolding?

Not to mention the 19th century, even after the end of World War II, when the wave of the rise of all ethnic groups emerged, when the British evacuated the Indian subcontinent, wouldn’t they easily create a Pakistan and an India? All they did was to draw a line on the map.

For these old-fashioned powers, dividing weak countries is as easy as cutting cakes.

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

Over countless late nights, Xiao Letian has always recalled scenes after scenes that happened before the late Qing Dynasty in his previous life. More than 200 years of rule, more than 200 years of high-intensity brainwashing, continuous literary inquisition and high pressure, and of course, shaving hair and changing clothes.

All this made the land of the late Qing Dynasty full of foolish, loyal, filial people, and these living people were the "enemy" that Xiao Letian was most taboo.

It was an era of numbness, an era of ignorance, a era of filial piety, an era of brainwashing by imperial power, an era of everyone who believes in the power of the monarch and heavenly power.

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

Even when Britain and France burned the Old Summer Palace, few people who watched the fun were really angry because they felt that the palace was not their home.

When the Eight-Nation Alliance attacked Beijing City in later generations, countless Qing people even served as logistics supply personnel. As long as the coalition forces gave enough money, they would transport countless rice, flour, meat and vegetables, and provide a large number of warriors.

Even in an old photo, Xiao Letian clearly saw that when the Eight-Nation Alliance attacked the Summer Palace, countless people with braids were raising ladders for foreign soldiers and creating siege equipment.
Chapter completed!