"What is the most poisonous poison in the world?" The fool asked the wise, but the wise shook his head and said nothing.

"Is it arsenic?" the fool asked, but only shook his head when he saw it.

"Is it the crane red?" question still not answered.

The foolish person realized something, "Is it because he is a harsh government that is more powerful than a tiger? Or is it a heart that is not good and does evil?" Unfortunately, the wise person still shook his head.

After asking questions all kinds of questions, the wise man could not let go and could only sigh and said, "The most poisonous thing in the world is white flour steamed buns and rice, gold and silver, and silver stocks..."

The story came to an abrupt end here. No one knew why the most poisons were gold, silver, treasures, wine, meat, food and clothing, because this story was a fable that Cai Bixia heard from the head of state.

It was a long time ago in a small class, and Xiao Letian told this fable like a joke.

But Xiao Letian did not give the final answer, and everyone seemed to understand it. But today Cai Bi had a clear understanding. He finally understood what the most toxic poison is in the Strait of Malacca.

That is the thing you need the most and the thing you need the most!

Hungry people often die not from hunger but from the moment they see food. After they see two steamed buns, they may choke to death and hold him to death.

People who are extremely thirsty often die from drinking water because they are too thirsty and they don’t have time to boil even if there is a pool of sewage.

This is the problem Zaichun is facing now. Does the Qing Dynasty need change? Of course, it is necessary to not distinguish this problem. Does the Eight Banners Group of the Qing Dynasty around Zaichun need innovation? Of course, it also needs innovation.

Xiao Letian's poison is hidden here, giving you the most correct answer, but this correct answer is likely to cost you your life.

Cai Bixia's hands holding the railing were sweating, and she felt very uncomfortable. She looked at Zai Chun with an excited face and didn't dare to speak. She was afraid of looking at Zai Chun's crazy face.

Now Zaichun has broadened his horizons and opened his mind. He knows how powerful the power of industrialization is, and knows how the powerful country plays, and is more full of desire for all this.

Zaichun had a dream of a great emperor in his heart, and he hoped to become a great emperor like Tang Zong and Song Zu!

At a young age, he has such a big ideal, can his body promote the country's destiny?

What is reform? The most vivid metaphor is that two millstones are biting and rubbing against each other! The traditional power of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty rotates clockwise, while the reformist forces led by Zaichun want to rotate counterclockwise, and the collision and friction between the two forces makes a scream like teeth.

I don’t know how many lives are as crushed as grains in a millstone!

Zaichun thought he was the one who pushed the mill, but unfortunately, he was just a grain in the millstone.

Cai Bixia knew that this was the extreme poison that the head of state gave to the Qing Dynasty, either arsenic or a crane red, but the white flour steamed buns and clear water that the Qing Dynasty needs most urgently.

Cai Bixia also knew that the head of state would use various methods to create a sense of crisis, forcing the hungry Qing Dynasty group to swallow it and force them to force them to squeeze it into their stomachs desperately.

Do you want to chew slowly and swallow slowly? If you don’t have that chance, the final outcome will be to swell you to death!

Zaichun has already fallen into the trap. He will definitely eat the emergency white flour buns he received from his master. After Zaichun initiates the wave of great change, the conservative forces in the Manchus will definitely fight back.

How many people will die then? Cai Bixia dared not think about it, but she knew very well that once these two millstones began to fight, the result of their collision was destined to shock the whole world.

Cai Bixia shouted desperately in her heart, "Zaichun! You can't do this, you can't be so impatient. You are still young and you don't have the power to promote the national fortune grinding, you will be swallowed!"

"Listen to my sister, can you bear to accumulate strength and accumulate strength until you are thirty years old? Then you can promote reforms, but don't be so busy!"

But Cai Bixia could only say these words in her stomach, and she didn't dare to mention them to Zai Chun. Looking at Zai Chun who was extremely excited, Cai Bixia could only sigh.

The dream of a strong country! Not only does the Han people all over the world have it, but in fact, the Eight Banners Manchu Group also have the dream of a strong country. They hope to restore the heart of a prosperous era is not weaker than the Han people.

This eagerness will easily influence young Zaichun's heart. When he has urgent desires, he will do something beyond his strength.

This is the tragedy of the times and the inevitable outcome of the destiny of a dynasty. Zaichun thought he could change the world, but in fact he didn't know at all that he was just an ordinary Manchu man controlled by the weak destiny of the Qing Dynasty.

The ship was traveling in Malacca, and the British fleet opened the way. All merchant ships avoided them and increased their navigation speed. In just one night, the fleet was approaching the waters of Banda Aceh.

This is already the western gate of Malacca. From here, it is the Bay of Bengal to the north and the Indian Ocean to the south. Here, three British battleships and fleets began to converge. This is an escort warship transferred from the Bay of Bengal.

Governor Philip is right. Britain has really put all its efforts into escorting this time. Britain has really invested a lot in this state visit that was the first state visit in thousands of years.

Zai Chun became more and more excited. After entering the Indian Ocean, a new British fleet joined the escort formation almost every day. By the time the ship arrived in Sri Lanka, the number of British escort warships had reached 33.

Whenever a group of escort warships arrived, they would fire salutes to welcome the emperors of the Qing Dynasty and the heads of Chinese clans. The flags were praised one after another. Except for breakfast, the rest of the time on the Zhiyuan was a banquet.

The UK provided sufficient or even luxurious supplies, and Xiao Letian, on the Zhiyuan Cast, prepared 28 top chefs from the Qing Dynasty, basically all kinds of dishes. In addition, the chefs who started cooking were nearly 100 people.

British officers and Chinese officers drank and had a good atmosphere, just like they had never cooked the Old Summer Palace before. The top Chinese cuisine made these British people dumbfounded.

The final result was that all these officers stopped firing and did not eat the food on their boats. As long as they reached meal time, they would take a small boat to gather on the Zhiyuan.

Fortunately, there were no storms along the way, otherwise the process of ferrying back and forth alone would be dangerous enough.

At these banquets, Zai Chun was surrounded by the sound of flattery like waves, and the excited British Royal Navy even conducted a live-fire exercise for His Majesty the Qing Dynasty.

The sound of cannons roaring on the sea and the skillful interweaving of warships, the huge fleet of thirty-three warships completely ignited the passion in Zai Chun's heart.

"This is a strong country! This is the powerful strength of the Sun-Don't Setting Empire! I want it too, I must!"

The poison in Zaichun's heart is no longer cured!
Chapter completed!