Standing in front of Dai Li, Sun Yaoting seemed to be a completely different person, respectful and respectful. All those smooth-talking skills before had gone to nowhere.
Not even a trace of expression could be seen on Dai Li's face: "Are all the candidates for Tianjin ready?"
"Yes, everything is ready." Sun Yaoting replied: "There are people like Ma Deqing and Ren Futian."
Dai Li nodded.
These eunuchs of the former Qing Dynasty were all very prosperous before. They were humble in front of the "Emperor", but as soon as they turned around, they really treated themselves as if they were a real person.
The reason why I found Sun Yaoting was because he was pretty good and had less servility than others, so I could use him to his advantage.
The situation in Beijing is still relatively chaotic. The president has transferred his "sworn brother" Zhang Xu to serve as mayor of Beijing.
Zhang Xu still had his own way of governing the place. In other aspects, Wang Hengyue completely left it to Dai Li.
This is a trust in Dai Li and a test for Dai Li.
Dai Li had long made a vow in his heart that no matter what, he would continue to seize the opportunities that come again and again!
He glanced at Sun Yaoting and said, "Remember, you must be careful after going to Tianjin. You must not act without my orders. I will give you all instructions on time."
"Yes, I understand." Sun Yaoting said respectfully.
"Okay, let's go." Dai Li waved his hand.
As soon as Sun Yaoting left, Kong Zulu hurried in: "Stationmaster, everything is ready."
Li responded lightly.
Kong Zulu waited expectantly for Dai Li to order his generals. Unexpectedly, Dai Li thought for a moment: "Go and take charge of the west side of the city, and then call Mao Renfeng in for me."
Kong Zulu was immediately disappointed, but he did not dare to show anything in front of Po Dai. He stood at attention and walked out quickly.
Within a few minutes, a young man of about the same age as Dai Li, Dai Li's assistant Mao Renfeng, walked in gently: "Webmaster.
"Are you and I still so polite?" Dai Li seemed a little uncomfortable with it.
Mao Renfeng and Dai Li were from the same hometown and were elementary school classmates before Dai Li applied to the Whampoa Military Academy, but failed because he failed the physical examination. After returning home, he suggested to Dai Li that he also defect to the Guangzhou Whampoa Military Academy, and used his own money to help Dai Li go south to Guangzhou to apply for the Whampoa Military Academy.
It should be said that Mao Renfeng was Dai Li's nobleman, who made Dai Li first meet Huangpu. Although he failed to pass the exam, he was appreciated by the president out of thin air, thus changing his destiny. Dai Li did not forget this person when he became successful.
Due to the kindness of his fellow countryman, he immediately hired him from Zhejiang to become his assistant.
Mao Renfeng's expression remained unchanged: "Love is love, work is work, Mao Renfeng dare not forget this."
He and Dai Li both have one thing in common: they speak and act far beyond their years.
Dai Li didn't say anything: "Gu Zhenglun has also arrived in Beijing and brought a large number of military police. The President has specially instructed this time that the army and military police will join forces to launch Operation Storm. My workstation will fully cooperate. Qi Wu, you lead the people
Let’s go to Beifu.”
"Yes, I understand."
Dai Li took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth gently, then carefully folded it up and put it away.
The "Operation Storm" storm is coming, and "Prince Chun" Zaifeng, who will soon sweep across Beijing, is not aware of any bad weather today.
After his son Puyi, the "Emperor of the Qing Dynasty", ran to Tianjin, Zaifeng was really worried for a long time. When Puyi was kicked out of the palace, he was one of the guarantors, so he allowed his son to live in Beifu.
Who would have thought that my son would actually run away to Tianjin under the instigation of others.
If the Nationalist Government asks itself if it wants to raise people, what will it give them?
Fortunately, the Nationalist Government did not seem to think of anything happening!
Zaifeng no longer has any idea about restoring the Qing Dynasty. If the Qing Dynasty is dead, it will be dead. It will never be restored. Why can't those people see this and insist on recognizing the truth?
Wouldn't it be better for everyone to live a peaceful life and have some spare cash in hand? Why do we have to do those dangerous things in groups?
Thinking of this, Zaifeng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
His son Puyi was only in his teens, but under the instigation of those people, he kept dreaming of "restoring the country" all day long.
Fuguo, how can Fuguo be so easy to rehabilitate? You have to have money and an army. But now you have nothing, so use it to fulfill your "dream"?
No, this is not a dream, not at all, this is just a dream!
"Your Majesty, it's time to eat." "Xianfujin" Deng Jia came over and whispered.
Zaifeng nodded and came to the dining table. Deng Jia helped him prepare a pot of wine and poured it on him: "Your Majesty, don't think so much. Your Majesty is blessed with great blessings. I think everything will be fine."
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Besides, there is someone from [Japan] taking care of you over there.”
Zaifeng sighed: "That's what I'm worried about. I can rely on anyone, but I can't rely on Japan. I have never been kind to us, and the emperor fell into their hands."
Here, I'm just afraid..."
While drinking, he sighed.
The emperor is his son after all, so what will happen in the future?
While they were talking there, the housekeeper suddenly ran in in a panic: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, everything is bad, everything is bad!" "Why are you so panicked? How unbecoming!" Zai Feng said in dissatisfaction.
"Many soldiers rushed in..."
Before the butler could finish speaking, a large group of military policemen, led by a young man, rushed in.
Deng Jiashi exclaimed, Zai Zhi had been the "emperor" after all, so he had some courage and stood up: "Who are you!"
The young man leading the team glanced at Zai Zhi: "Prince Chun, my name is Mao Renfeng."
"Mao Mao Renfeng, what do you want to do!" Zaifeng raised his voice and asked bravely.
"Although Prince Chun is no longer in the palace, and although Puyi has gone to Tianjin, Prince Chun's life is still so luxurious." Mao Renfeng did not answer his question directly: "You all come and see what Prince Chun is eating.
It’s enough for us to eat for several days.”
An unknown premonition arose in Zaifeng's heart. Mao Renfeng sat down and said, "Prince Chun, we are here to ask you for a person."
"Who?" Zaifeng said inexplicably.
Mao Renfeng smiled: "Puyi."
With a "boom", Zaifeng felt dizzy in his mind. He came, he came after all, the more he sent, the more he came. He had already guessed that the Republic of China government would not let this matter go so easily, but it never happened.
I thought it happened so suddenly.
Zaifeng breathed out: "Mr. Maomao, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty is currently in Tianjin..."
"The Qing Dynasty? Is there still a Qing Dynasty now?" Mao Renfeng interrupted him sarcastically: "The Qing Dynasty died long ago, and now it is the Republic of China. Prince Chun, the government of the Republic of China handed over Puyi to your care.
You are his guarantor because the government of the Republic of China trusts you, the prince. Now, I have come to ask the prince for someone."
Zaifeng's voice was a little dry: "Didn't Mr. Mao already know that the emperor went to Tianjin just now?"
"I'm going to Tianjin, I'm going to Tianjin." Mao Renfeng tapped her fingers on the table unconsciously: "Then there is no other way. I was ordered to come and invite Puyi, but now I can't bring Puyi back, so I can only bring you, the prince."
Already."
Zaifeng's expression changed: "What do you want to do!"
"We don't want to do anything!" Mao Renfeng stood up: "The former Manchu Prince Aixinjueluo Zaifeng was under unfavorable supervision. He voluntarily let Aisinjueluo Puyi go. He conspired to overthrow the government of the Republic of China and was specially ordered to arrest him!"
Zaifeng's face turned pale.
Plotting to overthrow the Republic of China government? You just want to live in peace and quiet. When did you ever think about overthrowing the Republic of China government?
But why is there no words to blame for a crime? Wasn't it the same when the Qing Dynasty instituted literary inquisition? As the saying goes, retribution is not good, and it is true.
"Prince Chun, please."
Zai Feng calmed down and said, "In addition to arresting me, what else do you want to do with my Beifu?"
"Beifu?" Mao Renfeng took a look and said: "Every brick and tile in Beifu belongs to the Republic of China government. The Manchus had been overthrown early in the morning, and the prince still lives in such a big house and enjoys such a luxurious life.
Do you think it’s appropriate?”
Zaifeng sat down with a "dong" sound and said nothing.
Retribution, absolutely retribution! The Qing Dynasty treated the Han people this way, and now the Han people treat the Manchus this way in turn.
Not every Han people will grovel and regard themselves as "slaves". Some people are willing to serve as "loyal ministers and slaves" of the Manchus, while others are bent on seizing everything the Manchus have!
And the President of the Republic of China is undoubtedly the latter type of person!
It's over, everything is over, there is nothing left, everything will fall into the hands of the Republic of China government.
Zai Feng sighed deeply. He didn't want to argue with anything, and he was unable to argue. Only his own "Fu Jin" cries kept coming to his ears.
At the end of the 8th year of the Republic of China, "Operation Storm" officially kicked off in Beijing!
The first to suffer was the former "Prince Chun" of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Aisin Gioro Zaifeng. He was arrested on the charge of "liberating Aisin Gioro Pu Yi and conspiring to overthrow the government of the Republic of China", and his northern residence was also raided immediately.
The gains from Zaifeng's family were huge. The wealth of the former "Prince Chun" of the Qing Dynasty was completely shocking.
Situations similar to Zaifeng's are happening one after another in Beijing. A storm to expel Manchus is unfolding vigorously in Beijing.
This is a good show directed by the great president Wang Hengyue. Wang Hengyue wants Beijing to truly become the Beijing of the Republic of China government!