Regarding inciting the people to be dissatisfied with the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, this matter is planned by our office, and you are also welcome to give more suggestions and work together;

In terms of diplomatic coordination, our country should minimize the loss of joint operations between Britain and France, that is, foreign wars are supplemented by the Qing Dynasty and civil wars, and mainly profits are obtained. Although Britain and France require our army to provide a large amount of military aid and material aid and send the main force to participate in the war, our navy's naval ability is limited, and the logistics to the north can only be supported to Zhoushan. After all, we cannot get supplies at the Shanghai port. In addition, the navy also needs to block the ports of Xiamen and Fuzhou to prevent the Qing Dynasty from plagiarizing the rear. We really can't help;

But Earl Erkin is very difficult and has a very tough attitude. He thinks that we will join the north with all our might. Now, this does not benefit us. This requires the efforts of colleagues from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs;

In addition, I would like to ask His Majesty to assist the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in mediation...

Your Majesty? Your Majesty? Huan Zhuguo talked about Zhao Kuo's mission, but found that the Majesty beside him did not respond. He and the table full of civil and military officials raised their heads from the top secret documents in front of them and found that Zhao Kuo was holding his cheek and tracing his mind.

"Yang Xiuqing is dead, mom, my butterfly effect is nothing. Do I have that illiterate charcoal ox?" In fact, from the beginning of the meeting, Zhao Kuo began to get distracted.

Yang Xiuqing's death was a huge blow to Zhao Kuo, and he actually felt sad and deeply fearful when he died of a rabbit.

"I repeatedly reminded that it is useless at all. It seems inevitable. Hong Xiuquan cannot die. He is a useless otaku. Wei Changhui is just a follower. But who would have thought that this kind of person would destroy Yang Xiuqing. However, did he start his business with Yang Xiuqing? The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom car he transformed with all his strength and made him more than 200 kilometers per hour, but it also caused him to destroy the car in one moment, and the whole family was killed."

Thinking that the whole family was dead, Zhao Kuo shivered: He also has a one-year-old son, and Wan'er is pregnant again.

"Mom, under this civilization, you can't fail. If you fail, the whole family will die! I was in a high-risk profession back then. Although everyone would kill their competitors, you wouldn't have to destroy the family if you kill the other party!" Zhao Kuo's head was sweating coldly. He knew clearly that one characteristic of the civilization he was in at this moment was that it had to destroy the family.

"Will you kill my whole family in the future?" Zhao Kuo glanced at Dou Wenjian, who was focusing on the document. This subordinate was taciturn, but he had betrayed the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom with him and threw away his own hostage relatives;

"Will you kill my whole family in the future?" Zhao Kuo glanced at the joking and talking about the country. His subordinate was understanding and skillful, but this also shows that he was insidious. This once-depressed private school teacher had a strong desire for power at this moment;

"Will you kill my whole family in the future?" Zhao Kuo's eyes swept over Hu Qian with expressionless face. This subordinate is good at disguising and attacking the enemy with venomous snakes, but this snake will be as cruel as tilting its head at him;

"Will you kill my whole family in the future?" Zhao Kuo's eyes swept over Luo Qianjie, who was turning around. This subordinate was unstoppable at sea, but his private life was corrupt and he loved to enjoy it. Who knew if he would betray him?

"Will you kill my whole family in the future?" Zhao Kuo glanced at Zhuang Lizhong, who was licking his lips and looking at the report. This subordinate was vain and jealous, and sometimes cruel, and was the same for his soldiers and enemies;

"Will you kill my whole family in the future?" Zhao Kuo glanced at Zhao Ying who was listening carefully. The only thing he felt at ease with this subordinate was that he used to stare at Hu Qian and decentralize power, but who was staring at Zhao Ying? Will the betrayal of his heart be more thorough?

Zhu Qingzheng, who was absent, always told the truth to himself. He said it was a bit stubborn, and he still fought to the Sun and Moon Legion and refused to replace the soldiers of the regular foreign gun team. He knew that the gang forces were threatening the imperial power;

Scan the ministers and Zhao Kuojue's heads were blown up, none of them were worry-free.

Can this group of people be managed by themselves? Can they play? Do you think of people like Hong Xiuquan and Wei Changhui?

For a moment, Zhao Kuo felt very frustrated. It was like a guy who hated his work and rubbed his scalp in the office. Moreover, he was a rebel and a candidate for the Chinese emperor. He could not resign. If he resigned, he would be unable to escape and would be a fate that would be a desperate situation for the whole family to die.

Then what do you want?

Now that he is very rich, isn’t that safe?

But under the Qing Dynasty civilization, there was no security, and it was the same as becoming an emperor;

"Can I take it? Even if I take it, what am I doing? Can I give me safety?" Zhao Kuo sighed. He knew that the emperor was not safe. From Liu Bang's elimination of heroes, Li Shimin killed his brothers' family, and Zhu Yuanzhang, even Zhao Kuangyin, who had the best character, was playing with a glass of wine to releasing military power. Once the enemy was defeated in this closed well, he would need to cut off his hand to avoid this hand from scratching your face.

But now it is not closed. There are great powers everywhere. If they become emperors, will they subdue various warlords under the Qing civilization? Now it is not the Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. During the Republic of China, which warlord did not support any great power? He really supports it. Can Zhao Kuo, an emperor with agricultural civilization, be able to subdue it?

Even if you can be a uniform, can you have air conditioners as an emperor? Can you have monsters? Can you have TV?

"Why am I not a stick? He was eating kimchi so much that he thought he was God!" Zhao Kuo lamented. Unfortunately, he came from a place where he was cheap to eat pork ribs. He knew that it would be boring if God could only eat kimchi, but in this era there was only kimchi!

Apart from kimchi, it’s arsenic!

Choose. Choose one of two.

"It's not only exhausting and arduous, but the danger is higher than the future gangsters. Apart from ignorance, it's also excellent wisdom. People fight against others, and people play against others. Whoever loses will be wiped out..." Zhao Kuo sighed, and he could only say that those who become emperors and want to be emperors are professional adventurers who enjoy fighting against others.

"Winning is also the Qing civilization wins; losing is also the Qing civilization wins." Zhao Kuo regretted why when he came to the local area, people used computers, without leaving braids, and shook hands instead of kneeling. At that time, those who were familiar with Confucianism were called masters of Chinese studies, and now those who are familiar with Confucianism were called officials, and those who are familiar with Confucianism had never heard of the unity of knowledge and action.

"It's so tired. Can you move the treasury to the West? I took my whole family to escape! Forget it, there is racial discrimination everywhere, and there is no electric light bicycle in London!" Zhao Kuo sighed, then raised his head and found people on the table staring at him in a daze.

After the meeting, there was already a ventilator in the office waiting for Zhao Kuo who was afraid of Yang Xiuqing's murder.

Walking past the big man kneeling on the ground, Zhao Kuo viciously intimidated He Liu who was standing on the side, then stared at the half-tie dragon tattoo on the big man on the ground, and roared: "What are you doing to eat? The Huizhou Prefecture Telegram Line was broken for the fourth time!"

Although it was not a dragon's power, in front of the turtle's aura, the big man on the ground trembled all over and kowtowed and apologized.

Originally, Zhao Kuozhen didn't take the telegram seriously.

This thing is not very investmentable, and foreigners are rushing to train you.

Zhao Kuo strongly opposed the construction of the Shanghai-Haijing telegraph line, which he was trying to compete for the commercial monopoly effect; the Qing Dynasty also did not allow foreigners to build telegraphs in Shanghai.

However, because Hong Kong, a British enclave, was present, and the Qing officials did not have complete control over Shanghai at all. Zhao Kuo had no choice. As soon as the offshore wire technology matured, foreign profiteers pulled cables from Hong Kong to Shanghai, forcing Zhao Kuo to turn around and demanded to connect from Hong Kong to Haijing.

He also rejected the request of foreigners to invest in the construction of inland telegraph lines, and repaired the telegraph lines from Haijing to Nanchang by himself.

First, because of this thing. Foreigners know everything, can't Zhao Kuo become the governor of the great powers? Second, the investment in this thing is not very high, and the construction difficulty is very low. Third, Zhao Kuojue only has three provinces. These days, they are fighting hard battles and fighting hard. Before the strategic level reaches intelligence early to three days to three days, it affects the outcome of the battle situation.

Zhao Kuo remembers that Sheng Xuanhuai built a telegram line worth thousands of miles long in about 1870, which took 8 months, less than 200,000 taels of silver - what is the fucking difficulty for a country?

Moreover, Zhao Kuo and Quan learned Sheng Xuanhuai's ruthless moves, intending to invest 100,000 taels to repair the stocks without paying a penny, and then reissue 200,000 taels. Anyway, merchants all know that this thing is good and subscription is not a problem, so they make double the net profit.

This matter was left to He Liu, the Western Academy. He was doing inland transportation and was very interested in telegraphs, but Zhao Kuo didn't understand why the wires at the junction of Guangdong and Jiangxi were always broken!

The person in charge of this area is Weng Jianguang from Huizhou Telegraph Branch.

He was originally the owner of Huichuan Hall. He used to monopolize the transportation of goods from some places with a knife. Later, he took over the boss of the Dongguan Group of He Liu, the world association. Thinking that everyone from the Western Learning Society made money, this was definitely a huge profit, so he undertook a project of the Telegraph Bureau. However, last year a village did not allow the construction of the Telegraph. Zhao Kuozheng hesitated whether to use his iron fist, but hesitated about his archway. This guy was right away and immediately said that he could settle it.

The condition was that Zhao Kuo gave him the priority power to subscribe to some of the stocks and the construction of telegraph lines in other areas. Zhao Kuo liked this shameless and shameless spirit, and it was not the official, so of course he immediately agreed.

Then he settled it and then began to supervise and maintain a section of the electric poles from Huizhou to Jiangxi. It was good. But recently, the line was broken, and Zhao Kuo was furious.

He Liu secretly felt fortunate that when the wire was broken again, Weng Jianguang came to Haijing to buy things and brag, and even came to report that his "Huichuan Hall" was going to be renamed "Huizhou Telegraph Hall", otherwise the fire today would be a place for him.

He was scolded by the emperor and was scolded by He Liu on the road and looked for teeth. Weng Jianguang hugged his new "Telecommunication Hall" in disappointment. When he went to the restaurant where his younger brother settled, he immediately kicked a table away.

"When is it now? I'm still fucking fun! That place must be broken again! I'm going back to Huizhou immediately, summoned my telegram cousins, and took the guy to chop him up! I can't give up this time!" Weng Jianguang roared.

After roaring, my eyes adapted to the darkness from the sun to the room. When I saw that there was another guy sitting in front of the table and looking at me tremblingly.

"He?" Weng Jianguang pointed at Fang Bingsheng and asked in confusion.

"Brother Guang, this is the juren I recruited for you! Fang Bingsheng! I understand telegrams! I write well! I am from Huizhou." The man with tattooed scar face said like a skill.

"Okay, okay." Weng Jianguang looked at Fang Bingsheng, nodded, sat opposite him, and saw a stack of notices on the table without drying ink.

He immediately picked it up and looked carefully while constantly saying: "Good words! You should be a juren who was taken by the court! You are knowledgeable!"

"Brother Guang, did you take it down?" Shan Ji knew a few words and shouted next to him.

"Get out!" Brother Guang was furious, then smiled and stretched out his hand to Fang Bingsheng, shook hands with him, and said seriously: "Now there are many foreign businesses, and only by being knowledgeable can you make a fortune. I have always wanted to find a talented man like you to enrich my Telegram Hall! A business and a gang must recruit more talents to carry forward and stand in the wind and rain of the world without falling."

"Go back to Huizhou!" After saying that, he pulled Fang Bingsheng and left, asking as he walked: "I see you are bare-handed. What weapon are you good at using? Could it be that you practice boxing and kicking?"
Chapter completed!