Cold noodles soaked in cold soup, the posture is casual.

Although it lacks green embellishments, there is red chili oil floating on the soup noodles, and there are some pieces of braised beef that are attractive in color.

When Xian Yubin picked up the cold noodles with chopsticks, the randomness disappeared immediately, like a lazy person who had been groomed and the cold noodles were neatly stretched.

The chew is just right, giving people the pleasure of conquering.

After one bite, sweet, sour and salty flavors bloom in your mouth.

Xian Yubin's eyes lit up: "Sir, what kind of noodles is this?"

Zhao Chuanxin ate with excitement: "Cold noodles, a delicacy from Pingxiang, I heard they are eaten by the poor."

The ingredients are not precious, and the soup making process is not complicated, but this thing is addictive.

Every year when the weather is hot, if Zhao Chuanxin doesn’t eat a few bowls, he will be sorry for the summer.

Xian Yubin ate a bowl and was still not satisfied. He secretly glanced at the basin from the corner of his eye.

Zhao Chuanxin put down his chopsticks: "I'll give you the rest."

Xian Yubin cheered and went to get the remaining noodles.

This little kid has a big belly, and he ate more in this meal than Zhao Chuanxin.

After Zhao Chuanxin finished eating the noodles, he moved the chair to the small courtyard and spread it out to bask in the sun.

Jindalai poked her head outside the low wall, looking pretty and quiet when there was no wind.

This reminded Zhao Chuanxin of a Korean song named Jin Dalai.

Although it was sung by a woman, he once thought that the song was some kind of war song, but later he found out that it was just the opposite...

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Park Seung-yeol was still so angry.

"Mr. Zhao, it's bad, Ito Hirobumi brought someone into the palace..."

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up.

But his tone was extremely angry: "This Hirobumi Ito is really outrageous. Hurry up and find your elder brother Park Seung-hwan and ask him to go to the weapons depot to get a gun. We are going to rebel."

Park Seung-yeol, who was still very excited, was stunned: "Rebellion?"

Zhao Chuanxin felt that he might have been a little impatient and let the matter slip.

"Forget it, let's do this. Show me the location of the weapons depot. Let's split up. You remind your brother that Ito Hirobumi will disband the Korean army next."

After so many days, Park Seung-yeol finally saw the positive side from Zhao Chuanxin.

Although this is positive, it seems to be different from what he and His Majesty expected.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up and put on the clothes covering his body: "What are you doing standing around? Let's go."

Xian Yubin ran out: "Sir, I'm going too."

"Go to the streets, find your companions, and go together to gather information near the palace. Okay, let's go!"

Park Seung Yeol thinks that Zhao Chuanxin's desire to go to the weapons depot is purely wishful thinking.

Because the Japanese army guarded the gate of the weapons depot, it was difficult for ordinary people to enter.

Park Seung-yeol took Zhao Chuanxin to the weapons depot and said, "Mr. Zhao, don't be impulsive. The Japanese army is too tightly defended and it will not work to break through."

"Okay, you go and inform your brother first, you have nothing to do here."

Zhao Chuanxin drove Park Seung-yeol away like a fly.

There are at least thirty Japanese soldiers at the gate of the weapons depot, and there must be Japanese soldiers stationed in the courtyard.

Zhao Chuanxin circled back from a distance, activated his blue ghost armor and jumped onto the wall.

After a group of Japanese soldiers left on patrol, he jumped off the wall.

The weapons depot doesn't even have a window. It's a Western-style building with a foundation one meter above the ground. It's all made of rocks.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned when he saw the rock.

He took out the mud trowel glove from the secret place and tentatively aimed at the rock foundation and pulled outward.

In this small world, the texture of time seems to speed up, time seems to lengthen, and rocks melt without wind and scatter into sand.

The red bricks above cannot be shaken.

Further proof that mud trowel gloves only work on rocks and sand with special ingredients.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at his gloves and then at the rocks turned into gravel: "It's interesting."

Putting away his gloves, he got into the one-meter-square hole.

The weapons of the Korean army are indeed as Park Seung-yeol said, there are all kinds of weapons.

There are Mosin Nagants, Japan’s Thirty Styles, and Britain’s Lee Enfield...

He refused to refuse anyone who came, and swept away the guns and ammunition on the weapons rack.

There were strict sentries outside, but Zhao Chuanxin was scanning goods inside carefully and confidently.

After scanning the goods, he bent down and got out of the square hole, jumped over the wall and left, rushing non-stop to the arsenal of the Japanese Army's Grand View Pavilion.

Daguanting Training Institute.

Instructor Yoshihisa Kajihara said to a group of officers: "Let the soldiers' weapons be temporarily returned to the warehouse and take a rest. I have something to say to you next."

The officers of the Korean Guards did not doubt that he was there, so they ordered the trained soldiers to return to the team.

However, when they arrived at the training academy empty-handed.

Kajihara Yoshihisa said: "Someone from the palace has come to announce a decree."

The person coming to the palace is naturally Li Wanyong.

Prime Minister Li Wanyong came to Kajihara Yoshihisa with his hands behind his back. Kajihara Yoshihisa gave him a "reassuring" look. Then Li Wanyong looked at the Qiuba in front of him and slowly took out the imperial edict.
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Among the crowd was Park Seung-yeol's brother, Park Seung-hwan.

Park Seung-hwan felt a little uneasy when he saw that some Japanese soldiers with guns and live ammunition had gathered around him at some unknown time, and Li Wanyong suddenly appeared.

He thought of what his younger brother Park Seung-yeol said to him a few days ago.

I can't help but feel a little wary in my life.

I only heard Li Wanyong say: "At this time, the national affairs are very difficult, so I try my best to save redundancy and use it to make use of the welfare industry. This is today's urgent task. However, my current army is composed of mercenaries, so it is not enough to be consistent from top to bottom."

Complete defense of the country. I plan to refresh the military system from now on and focus on cultivating non-commissioned officers. I will issue a conscription law in the future and have a consolidated military strength. Therefore, I hereby order the commander to remove all other matters except those necessary to select royal guards.

Team. I take care of the accumulated hard work of your generals, and I will award you with gifts according to their rank. Your generals will train the soldiers, obey my will, and each will do his job, and there will be no regrets."

Everyone present was stunned.

What does it mean?

Does this mean that except for the emperor's bodyguards, all other troops and package guards have been disbanded?

The army that took several years and painstaking efforts to build will be disbanded?

Only Park Seung-hwan was on guard, but his heart sank.

Anger, unwillingness, anger and other emotions rise and fall.

Not to mention other people.

Unbelievable, they didn’t believe this was an edict issued by the emperor.

Unless Li Xi lost his mind and went crazy, otherwise, it must have been a decision forced by the Japanese.

Therefore, someone immediately jumped up and pointed at Li Wanyong: "Li Wanyong, are you forcing His Majesty?"

Li Wanyong felt guilty and took a step back.

After seeing Japanese soldiers holding guns all around him, he became bolder: "This is your Majesty's decision, and it has nothing to do with me. I have given orders like a mountain, so I think you'd better obey your Majesty."

Park Seung-hwan said sadly: "Are you so anxious to see the demise of our Korean Empire? Now that the army is dispersed, what can Korea expect? What else can your Majesty rely on?"

He probably knew that the situation was irreversible.

So he made a decision in his heart to face death.

Li Wanyong put his hands behind his back: "Korea will not die. We, Korea, are Japan's protectorate. If there are foreign enemies, we can rely on the Japanese army to resist."

Kajiwara Yoshihisa, who was standing next to him, thought deeply: "Well, that's it. We, the Empire of Japan, will definitely protect you. Now, relax and leave, and you can go and collect your severance pay."

"Dismissal is nothing, I will not disband the army."

"Yes, unless His Majesty comes in person to announce this edict, it will be difficult for him to obey it!"

Kajiwara Yoshihisa said with a serious face: "You are disobeying orders and have violated military law. Do you want to go to jail?"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the surrounding Japanese soldiers approached with guns, staring eagerly.

Only then did a group of senior military officers understand why Kajihara Yoshihisa had asked them to put down their weapons.

That was the original idea.
To be continued...