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Chapter 249 The last trembling of the Korean Emperor

The mother of the child thought that she was already trapped in the Hall of Hell, and she was happy and sad to reunite with her child underground.

Someone reminded her, "It was Mr. Zhao who saved your child, and you are still alive."

The child's mother was stunned for a moment, and stretched out her hand in disbelief, touching the child's face. Pressing down on the body continuously, I found that the flesh and blood were warm, and the bones of the mischievous little rabbit were still clear.

He is really still alive.

I couldn’t help crying again.

After crying, she took the child and knelt down to Zhao Chuanxin.

"My benefactor, I can't repay you for your great kindness and kindness.

Son, please kowtow to your benefactor."

Then The child knelt down in confusion and kowtowed accordingly.

He couldn't see or hear anything underwater before. After struggling for a long time, he was suddenly lifted up to the surface of the river.

He looked at Zhao Chuanxin and firmly remembered Zhao Chuanxin in his heart.

Zhao Chuanxin put his clothes on his shoulders and bowed to the mother and son.

Except for Zhao Hongzhi, the second generation of the Zhao family, Zhao Chuanxin, the fifth generation of the Zhao family, expressed that he was not afraid of anyone's kneeling.

Anyway, after today, I am afraid we will never see each other again. In addition to accepting kneeling, Zhao Chuanxin will not be able to collect any interest.

If you do good deeds without expecting anything in return, then who will do good deeds in the future?

After the two of them finished kowtowing, Zhao Chuanxin said loudly, "Get up, the boat is rocking." That's awesome, don't fall again, you have to kowtow if I save you again."

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The mother and son expressed their gratitude again and finally got up.

Everyone on the ship was talking about this, but the boss of the ship looked very unnatural.

When Zhao Chuanxin returned to his seat, Jin Wuzhi told him in an embellished manner how the ship boss refused to save the woman until she died, which made people hate him.

Zhao Chuanxin was noncommittal after hearing this.

If you argue with a stupid person, he will lose his IQ.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was unmoved, Jin Wuzhi had no choice but to give up.

After a while, he asked, "Mr. Zhao, did you really see the Dragon King under the river?"

The people in the seats in front and behind also raised their ears and listened carefully.

The curiosity about this kind of thing will never be enough.

Zhao Chuanxin said disdainfully, "What the hell Dragon King. I looked at it when I went down just now. It was a big log, very thick. This should be the masterpiece of Little Japan. They cut trees upstream and occasionally used them. The river transports a section of the river, maybe this log is a fish that slipped through the net."

Little Japan has been plundering natural resources outside the customs.

No matter how bad Zhao Chuanxin was, at least he had preserved the natural resources within a radius of 150 miles around Lugang Town.

Everyone suddenly realized.

No wonder I felt the hull of the ship shaking violently. It turned out that it was hit by a piece of wood.

If the wood has been soaked in water for a long time, it may not sink. However, the wood that has absorbed water is particularly heavy. It is a good thing that it did not overturn the boat.

At the same time, everyone looked weird.

Since it is wood, Zhao Chuanxin hugged Lord Long’s neck and cursed, so naturally it was all bragging.

But they all believed it.

I am so ashamed.

Still a little embarrassed.

The ship finally docked.

Zhao Chuanxin and Kim Moo-chi landed in Sinuiju, South Korea.

Jin Wuzhi took out the documents given by Wu Luzhen and handed them to the Japanese military police at Jiang'an port inspection.

The Japanese military police looked at the documents and then at the tall, shirtless Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin also looked at him with a smile, thinking that if the little devil dares to say "no", he will kill you.

Someone next to me kindly explained, "This gentleman just saved a child, so his clothes are all wet."

The Japanese military police nodded, returned the documents, and let him go.

Jin Wuzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps, this means good things come to good people.

This level is over.

The Japanese hated Zhao Chuanxin deeply, and the name on the document was naturally forged.

If the Japanese knew that the person in front of them was Zhao Chuanxin, they might be in big trouble.

After passing by, he wiped his forehead and said, "I was scared to death. Mr. Zhao, let's take a carriage and go directly to the train station."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded, "Okay. It's up to you, I don't understand what you are saying anyway."

Kim Wuzhi is not annoyed at being called "Bangzi".

If Zhao Chuanxin greeted him politely, he might feel angry.

Due to the frequent presence of Japanese people, there are many beautiful Japanese horse-drawn carriages in Sinuiju.

The two got on a bus and drove towards the Gyeonggi Line train station.

Along the way, Zhao Chuanxin saw many "wonderful sights".

He cursed in his heart that Korean dramas like Dae Jang Geum were all lies.

The hairstyles of women on the street are no better than those of women in the Qing Dynasty.

There were men wearing white gowns everywhere on the street, as well as farmers and ordinary people wearing coarse cloth, with white strips tied on their heads. If Jin Wuzhi hadn't explained, Zhao Chuanxin would have thought someone in his family had died.

While passing a well, Zhao Chuanxian discovered that the way Koreans carry water is very different from that in China.

It is not a hand carry or a shoulder bag, but a wooden board on the back, carried like a schoolbag, and the shoulder pole is hung on the wooden board.

This is not carrying water, but carrying water, which is a bit interesting.

On the carriage, Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the roadside and said, "Xiao Jinzi, what does that guy with a deer head and rat eyes do?"

The title "Xiao Jinzi" always makes Jin Wuzhi feel He is a eunuch.

He explained with shame, "That was a samurai, a samurai from the Korean Empire."

Bangzi's movie really beautified their history.

This warrior is withered and short, with a deer head and rat eyes, and no heroic temperament at all.

There was also a nondescript saber slung around his waist.

It is completely different from the tall, burly and handsome samurai in Bangzi movies.

After that, Zhao Chuanxin saw another very strange vehicle.

"I, Cao, that is so technological."

Jin Wuzhi looked at it and couldn't laugh or cry, "That's a cat carriage, also called Jinxuan, just like the sedan chair of the Qing court. , only nobles and military attachés with high status can ride.”

The Korean sedan is very strange. There are parallel bars at the front and back that need to be supported, but there is a single wheel in the middle, and there is a seat above the single wheel for people to sit on. above.

In this way, the two bearers, one behind the other, only need to hold on, pull and push, and the one-wheeled sedan can move forward, saving time and effort.

Zhao Chuanxin lamented, "It seems that your Korean Empire is still ahead of the Qing Dynasty in the technology of transportation."

Jin Wuzhi also couldn't figure out Zhao Is passing salary a sarcasm, so I won't say anything.

The Gyeongui Line is a 500-kilometer railway, starting from Sinuiju in the north and ending in Seoul in the south.

From buying the ticket to entering the station, Jin Wuzhi was the only one doing the errands, and he communicated throughout the entire process.

After getting in the car, Zhao Chuanxin took out a can and gave it to him, "It's just enough to eat. When we get to the place, I'll treat you to a delicious meal. Do you have any delicious food here in Bangzi?"

Jin Mouzhi thought for a while, "As for food, the set meals handed down from the palace are relatively good. Then there are ginseng chicken soup, rice cakes, and crab rice."

The set meals are like small bowls of dishes, even smaller in size. There are not many dishes. Regardless of whether it's meat or pickles, it's all done in just a few dips with the chopsticks.

Perhaps it’s because the Korean court is living a relatively tight life.

Zhao Chuanxin listened and couldn't help but interrupt and said, "You haven't eaten anything good either."

""Jin Wuzhi was embarrassed, "It's not like that in Zhongyuan." A small land with vast land and abundant resources can only be like this."

People like Kim Moo-chi represent the hearts of Koreans at this time, unlike later generations who felt that they were the universe. center.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly thought of a kind of food, sour, sweet and salty, and his mouth was filled with excitement in an instant.

I haven’t eaten for a long time.

He asked "Do you have cold noodles in your country?"

"Is this it?" Jin Wuzhi thought for a while, "I vaguely remember that this is the food from Pingxiang, and some of it is good." If you don’t have a table, it’s food for the poor.”

“It’s good if you don’t have a table. It just so happens that Zhao is an ordinary family. Buy me some later, and I’ll take it away.”

Xin said. It’s not delicious because you can’t cook it.

He had traveled to Jeju Island before and ordered a cold noodle dish there. Zhao Chuanxin immediately slapped the table after eating it

What a bunch of stuff.

I took a few bites and threw away the rest.

It can be seen that the place of origin is not necessarily a good place.Zong’s may not be delicious either. But in this era, cold noodles have never been seen anywhere except Korea.

Jin Wuzhi was a little confused.

If you don’t want to eat the good stuff from the Eight Classics, you have to ask for some cold noodles. As an ordinary family, I really can’t complain.

There were no twists and turns along the way.

The Korean people at this time were very docile, and Zhao Chuanxin’s eyes had always been very aggressive. He looked around, and the people on the train turned their heads away from him.

I don’t know if I dare, or there are other considerations.

This actually made Zhao Chuanxin feel boring. This journey was too boring.

Seoul, Deoksugung Palace, Junmyeongdang Hall.

Sitting on the throne was Ri Xi, the founding emperor of the Korean Empire.

The next person is Lee Wan-yong, the first Prime Minister of the Korean Empire.

Secondly, there are the various ministers.

At this time, the atmosphere in the palace was tense and tense.

Li Wanyong is a famous Korean traitor. He was pro-Russian in his early years, later pro-American, and then pro-Japanese after the Russo-Japanese War.

Last year, he advised Ito Hirobumi that he would abolish Li Xi's throne.

The matter was postponed to this year for various reasons.

Using his pro-Japanese status, Lee Wanyong became the Prime Minister of the Cabinet this year, and the true meaning of life reached its peak.

At this time, he was so proud of his horse's hoofs that he didn't even take Li Xi seriously.

He paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and finally stood still, staring at Li Xi with burning eyes and saying, "Your Majesty, do you still insist on not abdicating the throne?"

Li Xi's body trembled.

In the past, they used tactful persuasion, but today, this person actually bluntly forced him to abdicate.

Li Xi was furious, "I would rather die than abdicate. Your Majesty and others want to sell me to the governor."

Li Wanyong sneered, "It has come to this point. I didn't expect, Your Majesty." What's the point of still being attached to the throne?"

"Humph" Li Xi's chest heaved angrily, "I would rather die than try to persuade you to die as a subjugated king."< /p>

"My Majesty." Li Wanyong showed a look of compassion on his face. "When will you be able to understand the situation clearly? Before Commander Hirofumi Ito shows his sharp sword, His Majesty will abdicate due to current affairs and may be able to retain his wealth. Otherwise, haha"

Threat The meaning is very strong.

Counselor Li Xiangxi said angrily, "Li Wanyong, you are a minister in vain. Today you dare to say things that force His Majesty to abdicate. You, a traitor, will not die well."

Li Wanyong He looked at Li Xiangxi with a sideways look, "I am thinking about the rest of His Majesty's life. What qualifications do you, a small political counselor, have to talk to me like this?"

Li Xiangxi's eyes were red, and he showed his arms and rolled up his sleeves. Step forward and fight for your life.

On the stage, Li Xi sighed secretly when he saw it.

There are loyal ministers, but not many.

The rest are either colluding with Li Wanyong, or they are just wallflowers., fall to whoever is stronger.

If Li Xiangxi really fights with Li Wan today, he may lose another loyal minister.

So he coughed loudly and said, "Shunwu, step back."

Korean people who inherited Chinese culture also have characters, and Shunwu was Li Sangxi's character.

Li Xiangxi looked at Li Xi, then at Li Wanyong, snorted coldly and stood aside to feel angry.

Li Wanyong smiled proudly when he saw this, and then put on a posture of not wanting to be familiar with you.

You are not worthy

After Li Xi finished speaking, he looked at Li Wanyong, his face was slumped, and said, "I am tired today. We will discuss the rest tomorrow, so please step aside.

p>

Shun Wu, please stay."

When Li Wanyong left, he whispered to Li Xiangxi, "As a minister, you must be careful in everything you say and do. It is related to the national economy and people's livelihood. We must not let ourselves, your majesty, or even the country fall into a situation of irreversible danger."

Li Xiangxi gritted his teeth and said, "I don't need to be taught by rebellious ministers and traitors."

"Do what you want."< /p>

When everyone left, Li Xi dismissed the eunuchs and maids who were serving him.

"Shun Wu, come forward."

Li Xiangxi stepped forward angrily, "Your Majesty, Li Wan is really going too far with this thief."

" There is no need to be angry, I have already expected it. Last year, he conspired to make me abdicate. There is no airtight wall in the world. I have already known it. The reason I am keeping you today is to discuss with you what should be done about this matter. There are many ministers belonging to Ito Hirobumi, but few ministers belonging to me."

Li Xiangxi couldn't help but feel sad when he saw Li Xi's dejected appearance.

He choked with sobs, "Your Majesty, you must not abdicate. Otherwise, Korea will really perish."

"Hey, I know I can't abdicate." Li Xi said helplessly, "But you I also saw it. Li Wanyong dared to mention it in front of everyone today, which shows that he has received Ito Hirobumi's instructions. It's okay if I die, but the prince is cowardly. If I die, he will become a Japanese puppet." /p>

The Crown Prince Li Wei is also a tragic figure.

In fact, whether Li Xi dies or not, he will become a puppet in the end.

Li Xiangxi restrained his sorrow and said, "If they continue to force me, then let the prince succeed and your majesty still secretly control the court, which may temporarily save the situation. However, this can only be the last resort." Now, we should think of other ways. Nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are willing can do it.”

Li Xi’s eyes lit up, “If you have any plan, Shun Wu will come quickly.”

Lee Sang-seok said categorically, "This year, the Second Peace Conference of All Nations will be held in The Hague, Netherlands. For now, His Majesty would have to secretly send envoys to the Peace Conference of All Nations to expose the truth about Japan's invasion of South Korea and appeal to the European and American powers. , to restore the sovereignty of our Korean Empire"

The reason why we say secret dispatch is because at this time South Korea has been deprived of diplomatic rights by Japan. outsideHandover affairs are not left to the emperor to have the final say.

Li Xi's breathing began to become heavy. "It's so feasible"

"It's feasible"

"Who can take on this important task"

" Your Majesty, I am willing to go."

Li Xi thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Now, Korea is under heavy surveillance by Japan, and I, you and other loyal ministers, want to escape. I'm afraid it will be difficult to go."

"After today, Li Wanyong will pay close attention to my actions, so I will not be able to carry any personal letters or letters of appointment, otherwise I will be arrested. Found. I can go to Jiandao and stay there in the name of running a school. Your Majesty will choose another person to go to Jiandao with the documents to meet me, and then find a way to go to The Hague."

Li Xi clapped his hands. "Okay, let's do it"

When the train slowly drove to Seoul.

After Jin Wuzhi got off the train, his legs felt erratic.

As for Zhao Chuanxin, he jumped around and stretched his arms and legs at the train station as if nothing was wrong.

"Xiao Jinzi, let's find a place to have a meal, and then go to the hotel to have a good sleep to recharge our batteries."

Jin Wuzhi said, "Mr. Zhao, we have been told by the superiors "We'd better keep a low profile."

"Keep a low profile," Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile, "Okay, then you can find a five-star hotel later."

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Going out for a vacation without spending any money of his own, why shouldn’t Zhao Chuanxin enjoy it?

Afraid

He can’t write the word eh.

Every time he goes abroad, he has the pleasure of letting birds fly in the sky and fish leaping in the sea.

This kind of pleasure comes from being able to do all kinds of evil, killing people and setting fires.

Why are you so polite to Damn Bangzi and Little Japan

Besides, no one here knows who he is, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Jin Wuzhi was helpless.

It’s not about money. As he said, it’s better to keep a low profile.

There are good hotels, but they are usually built in the embassy district. People who come in and out are either rich or expensive. There are a lot of foreign ministers staying there, and of course there are definitely Japanese people, which is too eye-catching.

But when Zhao Chuanxin spoke, he had to listen.

Before coming, Wu Luzhen said that everything would be subject to Zhao Chuanxin's arrangements.

The place where the two of them ate was not very grand, it was just a simple restaurant.

After entering, Jin Wuzhi ordered crab rice, kelp stewed pork, ginseng chicken soup, and some boiled seafood dishes.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the food with clear soup and water, slapped the table and shouted, "Waiter, do you have any hot sauce on sticks or something? Please bring me some."

Jin Wuzhi hurriedly coughed." Ahem, Mr. Zhao, lower your voice, lower your voice."

I'm really tired.

There was indeed a waitress, but Zhao Chuanxin saw that the top of her head was like a very thick cannabis flower coiled around her head. She even trembled a little when she walked, feeling tired for her.

AndAnd very ugly.

He said, "Xiao Jinzi, tell her to take it easy and don't break her neck."

"Mr. Zhao, let's stop making trouble over nothing."

Jin Wuzhi was helpless.

Fortunately, the sauce was brought. Zhao Chuanxin took an empty plate and poured it in, dipping the kelp and pork in the sauce.

The chicken soup is swallowed in one gulp, and it is a bowl.

Jin Wuzhi slowly picked up the chopsticks, but saw that a large piece was missing from the plate and bowl.

He was stunned.

After a moment of hesitation, Zhao Chuanxin poured most of the remaining chicken soup into his bowl.

"Don't say it, the taste of this chicken soup is not bad, it is as good as the steamed old hen chicken soup we have outside the customs."

After that, Gudong

Jin Wuzhi took a look and thought, this is not going to work. If this continues, a bowl of chicken soup will be gone.

He just took advantage of this opportunity to scoop out the bottom of the bowl with a large spoon, barely enough for half the bowl.

As for Zhao Chuanxin, he used his chopsticks to pick up the ginseng as thick as his little finger and put it into his bowl.

He even said plausibly, "Xiao Jinzi, you are as thin as a chicken. You will definitely be weak after eating this ginseng. But I am as strong as an ox, so I don't have these worries."

"I"

Jin Wuzhi felt depressed, why is he so thin and like a chicken? I am also very strong, okay?

If he and Zhao Chuanxin eat together, There is no such thing as not being full.

Jin Wuzhi also felt full after eating this meal.

He burped after eating

Zhao Chuanxin stood up, "Originally I wanted to treat a guest, but suddenly I remembered that bringing money would affect the beauty of my clothes, so I didn't go out. Bring money.

Let’s settle the accounts quickly. Let’s go for a walk in the Imperial City of Korea.”

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