Chapter 548 The road of China's rejuvenation is still long

No matter how surprised everyone's eyes and expressions were, Liang Pengfei continued to speak by himself. Please don't be surprised, and don't be too surprised. You know, in history, the Huns, Turks, Khitans and Mongols have marched to the west, and the Manchus have just imitated the ancestors of those nomadic and fishing and hunting peoples. They have all become, and you must be able to do it. I'm very optimistic about you.

After saying this, Liang Pengfei laughed loudly. The cigar in his hand shook the ash. At this moment, all the people gradually regained their minds. He Shen's face was as black as a boiler slior, and his eyes were flashing with anger and humiliation.

Liang Pengfei laughed, but he didn't care about He Shen's face and expression at all. He continued: "It took a year for the Mongolians of the Turku Special Department to return to the East from the West. I believe that the Manchus who defeated the Mongols must also have the ability to get to the West from the East. Of course, I will also give you one. I suggest that you go north along the Volga River, where there is a city called Moscow, which is the base camp of Lao Maozi and a reserved place for my compatriots. I believe that your compatriots will be able to complete this great migration in human history. And he was also able to complete a feat to destroy the country by the Russian old man who dared to fight with your emperor Qianlong's grandfather Kangxi in your Manchu hometown at that time. Tut, I feel excited when I think about it. If you succeed, it will be regarded as a big breath for your holy grandfather.

With a grunt, He Shen swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said sad words in his heart. Lord Liang, it's not easy for them to deal with Russians.

"Why is it not easy to deal with?" Liang Pengfei's face was inexplicable. Didn't your holy grandfather clean them up in those years?

"They, their firearms are very powerful..." He Shen buried his head a little low.

"Oh... Is the firearm powerful? I remember that the British envoy brought a lot of firearms two years ago. Didn't you say that it was useless? You were full of people riding and shooting around the world with bows and horses, and you were afraid of a fart firearm. Why are you worried now? Liang Pengfei was still smiling, but everyone could hear that his laughter was a little cold and miserable.

"The battle of Yaksa was a major victory in the foreign war of the Qing Dynasty. With three times as many strong soldiers, more than 800 Russian invaders were trapped in Yaksa for almost a year. Finally, they won the victory. In the end, they signed the Treaty of Nichubu. Lao Maozi was given a territory equivalent to the size of two Fujian Provinces, which can be regarded as a miracle in the military history of the world. Tut-tut, I feel admirable when I think about it. If I win, I will give other people's land for nothing. It's really generous. It's worthy of being to be touted by you as a holy ancestor.

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Hearing Liang Pengfei's words, the veteran ruffians of the Liang family army behind them all laughed heartlessly. Can this happen? Give it to the enemy for free? Damn, it's just a prodigal son of his mother. One of them made an extremely pertinent evaluation, which was given to the Kangxi Emperor.

Liang Pengfei narrowed his eyes, as if he was recalling, and as if he was brewing emotions. Then, a long line of Guanghan Expressway rushed out of his mouth, so that everyone present fell to the ground and his chin was dislocated.

I only heard Liang Pengfei say, "The reason why the Qing army won the battle of Yaxa is that the war is just and has received the warm support and active support of the army and the people, especially the people of all ethnic groups in the border areas. Secondly, the Qing army gradually understood and mastered the characteristics of the border struggle from the long-term struggle, took effective measures and made full preparations.

The victory of this battle is a long and repeated struggle of the Manchu Qing Dynasty to defend the border on the vast northeast border. It thwarted the attempt of Russia to invade China's Heilongjiang River Basin across the Outer Xing'an Mountains, curbed the invasion of Russia in the past decades, and basically the northeast border of the Qing Dynasty in the next century and a half. To the peace, he composed a triumphant song of the anti-aggression struggle. Liang Pengfei ** ran a column of Guanghan Expressway, recalling the lectures of bricklayers and scholars in the history of the Qing Dynasty in his mind. At this moment, it seemed that he was really possessed by a famous giant Yan X-year, who famously touted and whitewashed the Qing Dynasty for thousands of years.

Bah, the cigarette buttocks that Wu Qian said in his mouth fell to the ground and forgot to pick them up. He hooked straight at Liang Pengfei. I said, young master, aren't you talking nonsense? Isn't it ridiculous?"

Liang Pengfei said with a straight face, "Can this be called nonsense? How can it be called nonsense? It's right that Kangxi lost his family. It was a bad battle, several times more than the enemy. As a result, he only dared to besiege and dare not fight. He still endured for a year. In the end, he let people blacken the boss of a piece of land, and he lost power and humiliated the country. They can still make the literati in the world whitewash themselves. In the end, everyone thinks that Uncle Kangxi has made another great achievement.

"Who dares to say that Kangxi did something wrong? Who dares?!" Ni Ming took a mouthful of cigarette viciously. Don't forget the text prison. Who dares to talk about political affairs? Who dares to say that the emperor is wrong? Even if you didn't say that you fart casually, they can find a reason to say that you are against the Qing and that you have a rebellious intention.

Listening to the dialogue between Liang Pengfei and his subordinates, He Shen felt that he was extremely difficult. Hearing those vicious mockery and sarcasm, he couldn't find a reason to refute. Fortunately, Liang Pengfei soon noticed that there was such a prime minister of the Qing Dynasty beside him. Before he finished the business, he actually deviated from the topic.

Mother, Liang Pengfei feels that he is now like a poor middle peasant who is remembering bitterness and complaining about the dark feudal darkness of the old society, but it's right to think about it. Fortunately, he is such a compassionate master. If a group of angry young generals really cross over, not to mention that there will be a feat of moving west in history. I'm afraid that after more than two hundred years, I can't even find a full-man's bone stubble, and I can't relieve my hatred. If you want to find the Manchu nation, you have to let the bricklayers teach the beasts to play the game of pick up ashes in the wilderness.

"Alas, I'm still too kind-hearted." After Liang Pengfei naturally flaunted himself, he began to say to the sweaty He Shen, "Isn't it just an ignition? It doesn't matter. I allow you to take all your birds away. It's no problem for your tattered cannons to take them away. I strongly support them. How about it? Is it enough to give you face?

Liang Pengfei laughed and patted He Shen on the shoulder affectionately. And I believe that close to one million Manchu people have ten times the strength of the Turkic Special Department of Mongolia in those years. As long as you have the courage of the eight flags less than ten thousand and full of invincible courage, I don't think Lao Maozi can be an obstacle to your westward migration. They will become the booty under your iron hoofs.

He Shen's face was as white as the white flags swaying on the heads of countless new graves standing in the wilderness outside Yanjing City. Liang Pengfei's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting his liver fiercely, making his scalp numb and his hands and feet cold.

Although he had not experienced the Mongol migration of the Turku Special Department in those years, he had heard many old ministers talk about it in Qianlong. He really admired the courage of the Mongolians to insist on returning to the East, and the hardships and dangers of their journey were really shocking.

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"It's too vicious, but it's really enough to relieve anger." Hearing Liang Pengfei's words, Wang Jing couldn't help praising Liang Pengfei in a low voice.

"It's so creative." Wu Qianqian slapped him on the thigh, and his admiration overflowed with his face.

"Fast, really fast." Ni Ming put his hand into his pocket with a smile and took out another pack of cigarettes: "Come on, I'll treat you one per person today."

He Shen left. Before leaving, he had agreed to Liang Pengfei's request. Originally, he was quite uneasy, but when he heard Liang Pengfei say that he would let the Manchu people move west collectively, He Shen felt that even if he was hanging himself in Yanjing City now, he would be willing.

Liang Pengfei just casually warned He Shen that it's better not to leak this news for the time being, otherwise he will be blamed if there will be a lot of people and die. Even if Liang Pengfei didn't warn himself, He Shen made up his mind not to say anything.

Liang Pengfei explained patiently about the questions of his subordinates. All the officials in the world know that He Shen is a corrupt official and an annihire. I'm afraid you think so, but have you ever thought about a problem? Everyone in the world knows it, so why can't you defeat him?

"Qianlong's favorite letter, protect him." One of them replied.

"That's right, it's because the emperor protects him, so he can't fall down. Speaking of all, the biggest source of corruption in the world is not the officials, but in the emperor, he regards the law as nothing and acts according to his heart. And if we want to establish a new regime, the first thing we need is stability, and we can let it go. What about other officials? Naturally, you can also feel at ease for the time being.

"But my lord, in this way, isn't it the same as when the Qing court was?" Wang Jing asked sharply.

Ni Ming, who already understood Liang Pengfei's meaning, explained, "Don't forget what our court and procuratorate do, and what does the public security bureau do. These three powers will be completely separated from the hands of the political axe, and our people will be responsible for it."

"... I can't be in a hurry. To be honest, I never believe in people's defense. I only believe in one thing, that is, the law. Without this thing, not to mention the officials of the Qing Dynasty, even our officials will be bribed according to the law in the future." Liang Pengfei smiled a little astringently. Have we overthrown the rule of the Qing Dynasty? No, because the people of China and Kyushu have become insensitive by more than 150 years of oppression and deception. There is no difference in their eyes who is the emperor, and there is no difference in who will rule. All I want to do today is just the beginning of overthrowing the rule of the Qing Dynasty. This is only the first step. The road of rejuvenation in China is still long.

"No matter how long it is, I would like to keep going with the adults." Ni Ming looked at Liang Pengfei's back and said the voice of everyone present.

(to be continued)