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Chapter 11

"This is the prince's urgent letter, and he wants to give it to Mr. Zhao of Halehelin."

After giving the letter to Prince Kublai Khan's subordinates, Zhang Wenqian completed his work. He returned to the station wagon prepared by Prince Kublai Khan, which was specially equipped by Prince Kublai Khan to reflect his care for literati. Such a vehicle was a product of the "Huaxia Empire" under Zhao Xu. Although the comfort is poor, it is still pretty good.

As soon as he got into the car, Zhang Wenqian took out a bottle of strong wine from the cabinet, poured some of the wine inside into the copper wine pot, and warmed it on the small copper stove in front of him. Then he took out another cigar from the sofa in the small living room.

He would not smoke the cigar given to him by Prince Kublai Khan, because the masked man told such a thing.

"Hmph, don't smoke Prince Kublai Khan's cigars, there are ingredients added there. I don't believe you can try it last time, but don't suck too much, be careful to faint you!"

Smoking a cigar made him dizzy, which reminded Zhang Wenqian of the first time he smoked his pipe. When he got down a pipe, he felt that the whole sky seemed to be spinning. Even when he closed his eyes, he could feel his body as if floating among the clouds and being blown away by the wind.

But now that I have been smoking for a long time, even if I switched to a cigar, I have never experienced that feeling again. Zhang Wenqian would never dare to try it when Prince Kublai was smoking a cigar with added ingredients. According to the short and fat man with a face covering, maybe one day Prince Kublai would be sucked to death by such a cigar.

The short and fat man with a mask was actually Hassan, who lurked by Zhao Xu and acted as his military advisor. He didn't know if he would die if he smoked tobacco, but he knew that he would die if he smoked opium. However, opium grew very well on the sands of the Chinese Empire in the Arab allies. However, after being received by the Chinese Empire, morphine was extracted and then controlled by the military doctor.

For literati like Zhang Wenqian, Hassan was frightened and could easily conquer a lot of people. Sometimes Hassan didn’t understand them very much. If they really love the “Chinese nation” and want to be worthy of their ancestors, why should they serve the Mongols?

Although he did not deny the pressure of survival, most of the time, Hassan looked down on the Song Dynasty court at this moment. People like Zhang Wenqian were used by the Mongols. At the same time as they survived, they also had a mentality of revenge.

After all, when there is only revenge and there is no way to serve the country, many people will choose to give up the court. When the Southern Song Dynasty court killed Yue Fei, who was determined to restore the old land, it had already killed others' loyalty and love for him. At this time, the court could hear praises, but would never hear the opposite meaning.

Most of the time, those who can tell the court its problems frankly are the ones who truly love the court. When the court breaks the mirror, the final result will be to jump into the sea. This can also prove that those emperors who only know how to banish their common people are s.b. They can't even tell who is doing good for him. Such a person is too tolerant to call him s.b.

Therefore, after Hassan understood the so-called literary people's ideas like Zhang Wenqian, it was easy to make these agents of the "Huaxia Empire". And because of the many princes, nobles, and generals in Mongolia, there are many uneducated people. Therefore, Han literati are often around those people. It is precisely because of the success of Hassan's plan that the Mongolian actions have no secrets to the "Huaxia Empire".

When he was righteous to Zhang Wenqian, the rest would only require some small threats. Sometimes such literary people would have to scare him a little.

"Hehe, in the face of the Mongols' coercion, of course you should do this. As the saying goes, if you don't punish yourself, heaven and earth, there is nothing! But if you become a traitor who betrays his ancestors, it would be a bit too much. Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor of our Huaxia Empire is a kind person..."

"That Zhao Fuboyi is a kind person?"

Zhang Wenqian felt that he didn't know how to communicate with the short and fat man with a face in front of him. The guy who slaughtered tens of thousands of people with artillery fire in one day was actually a kind person. Where did this kindness start?

"Of course, His Majesty the Emperor of our Chinese Empire is of course a kind person. Mr. Zhang, I will only ask you one question, has he killed a Chinese citizen? Including the Han people of the Song Dynasty, has he ever killed people for no reason? I can tell you with responsibility that if His Majesty killed people for no reason in our Chinese Empire for no reason, he would also be judged and hanged! In our Chinese Empire, there is no problem of being punished without a doctor!"

Zhang Wenqian had nothing to say. He could see that those who came to the "Huaxia Empire" would not regard killing foreigners as killing people. What they said was cruel is only for the people inside them. As for the people outside, especially those Mongols who were invaders, the word "cruel" had long had nothing to do with them.

Zhang Wenqian, who had read "Huaxia Law", understood that the short and fat man with a face in front of him was not talking nonsense. Zhang Wenqian pondered for a moment, although he knew the direction the person in front of him was talking, and he really wanted to try it. After all, Zhang Wenqian was also a person who had read the books of sages, so how could he not know how shameful it would be to serve the Mongols.

"Oh, it's hard to return! Sir, can the Emperor of the Chinese Empire really forgive us?"

This is what he wants to know most, because if anyone can do something, who is willing to be a dog? Although Prince Kublai Khan is good to them, those of the Han people, he is a Mongolian Tartar after all, which is an undisputed fact.

"Of course, everything in the past can be left unrestrained! But the problem is that today the Emperor of the Chinese Empire has issued a declaration that those who violate my power in China will be punished even if they are far away. And they will never forgive those invaders. All invaders must pay the price of their lives. Then Mr. Zhang, I want to ask you, do you really want to die with them?"

In his instinct, Zhang Wenqian was a little disgusted with such threats. Although he admitted that the "Huaxia Empire" did show their great goals with a "Huaxia Law". Although it gave people some uneasy feeling, just by understanding the "Huaxia Army", he thought that the land of China would be their world in the future.

So after thinking for a while, he had to sigh.

"Okay, I'll just give up my merits!"
Chapter completed!
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