Chapter 617 Tavern Brawl
Dahua replied to the envoy of the Qing Dynasty, and also reported the matter to the newspaper.
The envoys of the Qing Dynasty naturally sighed and left. Their mission this time was a complete failure.
And the people of Dahua were quite happy when they saw the result of the court's treatment.
"It should be handled like this, and it should be so tough to deal with those barbarians."
"Now that I can't beat it, I want to beg for mercy and let us let it go. There is no door."
"These Manchus are really useless, and they still come to beg for mercy. It's shameless. We were beaten so badly, and we never asked for mercy."
In a tavern, people were discussing state affairs in the newspapers.
When it came to the court's rejection of Dorgon's plea for mercy, everyone exclaimed with joy.
After all, they had been bullied by the Manchu Qing, and now they naturally wish the Manchu Qing would be as miserable as possible.
Seeing the misery of the Qing Dynasty, they felt happy in their hearts.
When they identify with the imperial court of Dahua, they will have a feeling of sharing weal and woe with Dahua.
Dahua is awesome, and they can also be proud of it.
When Dahua is humiliated, they will also be angry.
They were all very happy, and the guests at the table in the corner were all angry.
Fulin and a few followers were tired of our family's food and wanted to come to the restaurant to fight their teeth, but they didn't expect to hear such remarks.
A few of them belong to those who have not yet integrated into Dahua, and they still have the Qing Dynasty in mind at all times.
Therefore, when they heard someone mocking Man Qing, they were all very depressed.
In contrast, there was a Manchu man at the other table, and he didn't care.
He was even eating meat and drinking wine with two Han Chinese friends smiling.
Someone also recognized him, and then teased him: "Jin Xiangrong, do you still miss Guanwai now?"
Jin Xiangrong said with a smile: "I lived very comfortably in Nanjing, why do I miss the place outside Guan where people are frozen into dogs."
When everyone heard the words, they laughed again.
Some people even said that they should create an idiom for him, called Le Bu Siguan, or Le Bu Si Si, Happy Bu Si Si and the like.
Jin Xiangrong doesn't care, nor can he care, this is the way of survival for the little people.
If he showed the slightest interest, he would be easily ostracized by the Han people.
Seeing Jin Xiangrong being teased and teased by the Han people, Fulin angrily smashed the cup on the ground.
He hates, hates that his former people have no backbone, they dare not resist, and they live in secret.
His actions immediately caught everyone's attention.
However, no one else knew why he threw the cup. In addition, Fulin is still young and not tall, so everyone thinks he is a child and is inexplicably making trouble.
However, Jin Xiangrong recognized Fulin.
No matter how ordinary Fulin has become now, he was once an emperor after all, and Jin Xiangrong was somewhat afraid.
Therefore, when he looked at Fulin, his eyes were a little dodgy, not daring to look directly.
"You, aren't you ashamed that they mocked you like this?"
Fulin was scolded.
Several other followers wanted to dissuade Fulin from causing trouble, but Fulin was obviously superior and ignored it.
Jin Xiangrong didn't answer, and wanted to escape.
However, his friends were not happy.
They don't understand how a little doll has the right to teach his friends.
So, they asked Jin Xiangrong, "What are you, your hair isn't growing all the way, who's trouser belt is loose and leaked you out?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone else laughed, and Fulin was almost engulfed in smoke by the angry Qiqiao.
No one dared to speak to him like this.
Angry to get angry, but he has nothing to do.
He couldn't beat him, and he couldn't order his subordinates to drag him out and behead him as before.
In desperation, he could only continue to question Jin Xiangrong. Because, Jin Xiangrong still has a heart of reverence for him, and will let him.
Other Han people will not take him seriously.
However, although Jin Xiangrong is an honest man, he is not stupid.
At first, he was afraid of Fulin, mainly because of Fulin's previous identity.
Now that he saw that Fulin faced the ridicule of others, but his prestige was no longer at all, he suddenly realized.
The Qing Dynasty is over, the previous emperor is no longer the emperor, the one in front of him is just the same as himself, and he is just a Manchu.
Therefore, Jin Xiangrong became more courageous and retorted: "I have nothing to be ashamed of, they are my friends, it's just a joke between friends."
"Hahaha, friend, do they think of you as a friend? Maybe they think of you as a human?"
Fulin said angrily.
"Of course, I have a job here, I have food, I have a house to live in, and I don't have to go to the battlefield to work my life. Dahua treats me as a human being. In the previous Qing Dynasty, I had to work hard on the battlefield, and the people above gave me A little reward, after each adult divides 10%, there is nothing in the hands of our soldiers, the Qing Dynasty has never regarded me as a human being, but has been using me all the time."
Jin Xiangrong complained.
These words pierced Fulin's heart. During the prosperous period of the Qing Dynasty, his teacher told him that the Qing Dynasty was prosperous under his governance.
But now, Jin Xiangrong told him the truth.
Even in the prosperous period of the Qing Dynasty, the people at the bottom had a very difficult life.
Suffering, I don't have any sense of identity with the Qing Dynasty.
The Qing Dynasty, just the Qing Dynasty of their nobles, has nothing to do with ordinary people.
"You, you son of a bitch, call me."
Fulin was speechless after being defended, and in his anger, he just wanted to use violence to solve the problem.
Several of his followers were also helpless, so they could only step forward, wanting to think about it.
However, Jin Xiangrong and his several friends would not agree, and they directly fought with them until the government came and took them away one by one.
"Let go of me, do you know who I am?"
In court, Fulin struggled hard.
"In addition to your identity, what else can you rely on?"
Fu Cheng sneered.
His words pierced Fulin's heart again.
Apart from his status as a former emperor, he really has no special ability. He is an ordinary person who is powerless in the face of most things.
I used to think that I was the real dragon and the emperor, and Fulin, who was destined to return, was severely beaten by social reality, and the feeling of that belief collapsed was also quite painful.
The thing is, in the end.
Although most officials in Dahua would not take Fulin seriously, there is no need to step on them deliberately.
If this kid doesn't have a seed and goes to his mother and cry like a bitch, maybe there will be trouble.
I heard that although Fulin's mother was not very favored in the palace, she was not left out in the cold, and she seemed to be pregnant.
This is not easy to provoke, no matter how big Yu'er has no status in the palace, but at least he is still in the palace.