The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

"It's a good thing you didn't mention it, but you will get angry when you mention Zhao!" Zhao Chuanxin said plausibly: "Article 1 of the Zhao Chuanxin Law, anyone who discriminates against the Chinese will die. Article 2 of the Zhao Chuanxin Law, anyone who sends spies into China ——Fine! The Leshantang you opened in various places is your secret service agency. Do you think I don’t know? The money in Yokohama Shokin Bank is the fine for the spies you sent!"

Good guy, this law is quite comprehensive, including the death penalty and fines.

The British gave up and stood up to accuse: "Zhao Chuanxin, even if you punish the Japanese spies, why did you kill my British soldiers?"

"You still have the nerve to say that?" Zhao Chuanxin yelled: "I went to enforce the law, but you actually obstructed it? Do you still have the king's law in the UK? Do you still have the law? If things go on like this, people's hearts will not be the same, the world will deteriorate, and the country will not be able to do so. Country! I kill people to save you. It’s fine if you don’t thank me. Why are you blaming me?”

This logic is familiar to the Japanese who have always emphasized "co-prosperity in Greater East Asia".

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to a circle of people and said: "You, Britain, Japan, Russia, France and other countries are like younger brothers. And I, Zhao Chuanxin, am like an older brother. When my younger brother makes mistakes, my elder brother is heartbroken and must be corrected. Who? Knowing that my younger brother has betrayed his elder brother's good intentions, he is really worse than a beast and deserves death!"

First, let’s talk about the Japanese’s excuses for future defeat, leaving them speechless.

"..."

Everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxin in disbelief.

Finally, Hisashi Aso spoke out everyone's thoughts. He pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "You, Zhao Chuanxin, are so shameless and so shameless. How can a person be so shameless..."

Zhao Chuanxin's expression suddenly changed: "Article 3 of the Zhao Chuanxin Law refers to Zhao Chuanxin - die!"

He stretched out his hand and turned the wheel. Aso Jiuxiu felt that the world was spinning.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up, grabbed Aso Jiuhide who was sucked by the Dragon Capture Ring, and first broke off his index finger: "I told you to point at me!"

Gaba.

Middle finger.

Gaba.

Zhao Chuanxin quickly broke off Aso Jiuxiu's fingers one by one with just a twist of his index finger and thumb.

With their fingers connected to their hearts, Aso Hisahide screamed like a pig being killed.

Everyone looked again and saw that Aso Jiuhide's fingers were all strangely bent toward the back of his hand, making their hair stand on end.

Li Weige and Zhan Tianyou were frightened.

Just before they entered the door, Zhao Chuanxin gave them the impression that, if not gentle, he was at least polite.

But at this time, it looked like he was colder than the executioner, and he was tortured directly in front of everyone...

Zhao Chuanxin picked up Aso Jiahide's collar, put him on the table, took out the ax and swung it: "I'll make you jump, let you point, I'll beat the juice out of you!"

Everyone stood up suddenly and retreated three feet to avoid blood splashing on their bodies.

They were really scared when they saw with their own eyes that Zhao Chuanxin would swing an ax whenever he disagreed!

Hisashi Aso, who was alive and kicking just a moment ago, was suddenly covered in flesh and blood...

Not everyone is lucky enough to see this kind of scene.

Looking at the horrified people, Zhao Yixian felt an inexplicable sense of superiority - it was rare and strange, so I didn't panic at all, I was used to it.

Zhao Chuanxin pushed Aso Jiuhide's body down, poured the water on the table, waved his hand, and rolled into a ball with blood stains on it and fell to the ground.

It was said that Zhao Chuanxin was good at sorcery and sorcery, but now that he saw it, it was indeed true.

Zhao Chuanxin sat down again: "Okay, the deceased's mood has stabilized. Let's continue talking about ceding land and paying compensation."

"..."

Aso Hisahide's death, not only the deceased's mood was stable, but the living were also calm.

Asabuki Eiji, who once told Aso Hisahide that he wanted money rather than his life, smiled sadly: "On behalf of Mitsui, I will no longer pursue money."

"On behalf of the Zhengjin Consortium, I will no longer pursue..."

Zhao Chuanxin pressed the cigar into Aso Jiuhide's blood and extinguished it: "Look at what you said, as if I am someone who can pay back the money?"

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin clapped his hands: "I won't pursue him anymore. What I want is compensation for ceding land. Don't you understand? Do you want me to say it again in English?"

Everyone was silent.

There were also Russian elements in the concession area where Zhao Chuanxin demanded land cession and compensation.

Dabanov could not continue to act as a referee. He had to leave the game in person. He said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, it is not up to us to make the final decision regarding the land cessation and compensation you mentioned."

Zhao Chuanxin came on stage, pulled Dabanov aside, and said: "Now, I declare that the British, French, Japanese, and Russian concessions. The Japanese concession now has 622 acres of land. Because of its serious crimes, it has been sentenced to a fine of 322 acres of land and compensation. 500,000 yen; 795 acres of land in the British Concession, 296 acres of land was fined, and a compensation of 150,000 pounds was imposed; French and Russian concessions were adjacent, totaling 619 acres, and the crime was less serious, and 219 acres of land was fined, and a fine of 250,000 francs was imposed. Delivery was limited to three days, expired It must be investigated!"

Why does he want to leave room for concessions from various countries?

There are two reasons. First, if he is completely expelled, he is worried that all countries will jump over the wall and have another Six-Nation Alliance. Second, some people in later generations have analyzed that the fall of the Qing Dynasty is inseparable from the concessions in various places, because these places not only preserved the Qing Dynasty's Progressive ideas under high-pressure rule also protected the personal safety of a large number of progressive people. Of course, these progressives are collectively called chaotic parties at this time.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the stunned Dabanov: "Write down what I said, make several copies, and give it to them."

Dabanov said bravely: "Our Tsar will not agree to this clause."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "It doesn't matter. Matters like ceding land and paying compensation emphasize practice over theory. He doesn't agree. We will see the outcome of the Russian Concession in three days."

Blanch...

Dabanov was numb.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped down from the stage and walked out the door, humming a song: "We are hardworking, we are brave, independence and freedom are our ideals. This vast and beautiful land is our dear hometown..."

"Wait a minute...Mr. Zhao!" Dabanov was stunned for a moment, then started chasing him.

At this time, it was meaningless to continue to unite. He wanted to promise some benefits in private so that Zhao Chuanxin would stop attacking the Russian concession.

But when they reached the door, the singing stopped suddenly and Zhao Chuanxin's figure had disappeared.

He ran to the window and looked out, seeing Zhao Chuanxin already appearing about ten meters outside the building.

Outside the building, a large group of Chinese students gathered at some unknown time.

They had received news that Zhao Chuanxin was negotiating with the Six Nations Concession today, and came here to cheer Zhao Chuanxin.

The students at this time like this tune.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin suddenly appear, the crowd started to commotion.

The first student shouted: "Mr. Zhao, do you want to repay the Japanese?"

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Let all the Japanese devils die."

"Hahaha……"

Seeing what he said was funny, a group of students laughed.

"Mr. Zhao, you got so much money, where did you spend it?"

"Let me think about it." Zhao Chuanxin stroked his beard: "Although I am quite rich now, the plum blossoms in February and March should bloom in the streets and alleys of Hankou, and the rapeseed flowers in March and April are scattered all over the mountains and plains in Caidian... …”

"..."

The student suddenly felt bad.

Zhao Chuanxin said that it is none of your business how you spend your money? Do you have anything to do with Jian Xiaoyang?

Another student said: "Mr. Zhao, we want to hold a constitutional petition. Mr. Zhao, what do you think about the court's constitutionalization?"

The more you talk about it, the more unreliable it becomes. Cixi and Guangxu both blew out the lamp and pulled out the wax this year, and the Qing government will not be able to survive for a few more years. Does the constitution care about my affairs?

He rubbed his chin: "As for the establishment of the Constitution of the Qing Dynasty, I just want to ask you local students in Hankou whether eating fried dough sticks soaked in powdered sugar in the morning will cause stomach upset? Why is my stomach growling?"

"..."

There are those students who prefer to go up and down the line. They blush and say: "Mr. Zhao, we ask you sincerely, why are you teasing me?"

"This classmate, I see that your face is covered with acne and you are quite old. You should be married already." Zhao Chuanxin said cheerfully: "Let me ask you, do you usually have sex with your wife on the first or fifteenth day of the junior high school?"

The student's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Mr. Zhao, this is my private matter!"

"Zhuo..." Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him and spat at him: "You can't ask about my fucking personal matters, but you can just mention my personal matters casually?"

The student was speechless and speechless.

It seems like you despise it if it’s less, so let’s just have 4 chapters.