In February 1859, the Seoul riots were the Jiwei Rebellion recorded in later history.

Even later generations have not yet figured out whether this riot was initiated by the Zhao family of Fengrong or Anton Kim, or the two families, and the analysis of documents declassified by the Chinese royal family will be difficult to achieve results.

In short, at the end of this battle, the final winner was Zhao Bingkui. Jin Zuogen and Jin Wengen, two powerful figures of the Andong Jin family, were killed by the soldiers in the riots. Zhao Bingkui even led his troops into Jingde Palace, protecting the peace of King Li Bing and Chinese envoy Zhang Youcun. It seems that both the royal family and the Chinese people would thank him for his contribution in this riot, and he also became a minister who had not suppressed the rebellion.

Chinese Embassy.

Ye Zhao sat at the wooden table, drinking coffee silently. There was no doubt that when Zhang Youcun came to the palace to meet Li Bing, the Koreans attacked the embassy. He was preparing to kill all the Chinese in the embassy. The final winner could protect the heroes of the Chinese envoy. The Chinese envoy was grateful, and the Korean king would also be grateful. The so-called killing of the rioters was a good opportunity to rule out dissidents, but things went against their wishes. The perpetrators would not have thought that the combat power of the hundred Chinese soldiers was so strong. No matter who was behind this battle, it seemed that Zhao Bingkui had the military and political power in Seoul.

This person is a powerful person. In fact, the military power was originally in the hands of the Jin family, but by accident, the people in the Jin family were afraid that they were also the shady players who planned the riots, but the imperial guards in the Jingji were defeated by the Chinese, giving Zhao Bingkui the opportunity to win the chaos. I don’t know why I took the opportunity to kill the two pillars of the Jin family. Although it was just his own guess, it was not too far from the facts.

Just as he was thinking, the door covered with paper was opened, Jinzun's breasts and Jinxian walked in on the floor with two pairs of soft little feet in brocade stockings. Jinxian couldn't hide it when he entered the house. He was kneeling in accordance with the Korean etiquette, but he was wearing a black bun with a brilliant golden stride, but suddenly he kowtowed and said in a trembling voice: "Prince, please save the life of the concubine!"

His father and uncle were killed, and Zhao Bingkui took control of Seoul. Concubine Jin knew that she would not be alive for a long time. Zhao Bingkui would definitely not let her go. Even if he didn't kill her immediately with the slogan of Qingjun, he would sooner or later take her life.

Ye Zhao sipped the coffee and said, "You know, I won't interfere with Seoul political affairs."

Concubine Jin shed tears and begged: "Prince, I only ask the prince to tell the king that he would dismiss the position of Princess of the Concubine. I am willing to go to Guangzhou with Princess Feng and never return to Seoul."

Jin***'s mother looked at her with a pity. Since Concubine Jin blushed that day, she secretly told her that she had peed her pants and asked Concubine Feng to replace her clean skirts and pants, the relationship between the two became more and more intimate. However, Jin***'s mother naturally would not plead for her. It is common for Koreans to interfere in politics in the harem, which is a taboo in China.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Going to Guangzhou is not the best choice for you."

Jin***'s eyes lit up and he guessed her husband's thoughts.

In fear, Concubine Jin could not hear what Ye Zhao meant. She kowtowed repeatedly and said, "The prince is merciful, I am willing to be a cow or a horse to repay the prince!"

Ye Zhao winked at Jin***'s breasts.

Jin***'s mother smiled and said, "Sister, don't worry, the prince is not good to you? I'm afraid you will be afraid that I will accompany you every day. You don't know, he treats you like a sister. Look, you might as well be brothers and sisters with the prince, and the prince will take you as his father-in-law on his behalf. Who dares to offend you in this Seoul?"

Ye Zhao was stunned. Although he had not thought about whether to keep Zhao Bingkui or not, even if he was left behind, this person was ambitious, but someone wanted to compete with him. Moreover, supporting him now was icing on the cake, but it was far less than helping him in time. When Andong Jin's survival and demise, he would become the benefactor of Jin's family. The effect of supporting Zhao Bingkui was completely different. Moreover, as long as the Jin family escaped this disaster, they would slowly restore their influence.

Now, Concubine Jin naturally becomes the key figure of the Jin family. If she wants to support the Jin family, she must maintain her position as the princess.

But what I didn't expect was that Jin Feng came up with such an idea. In fact, if you think about it carefully, it was really amazing. You can kill a few birds with one stone.

After hearing the words of Jin***'s mother, Concubine Jin was stunned for a moment, and secretly looked up. Seeing the Regent's smile, she kowtowed and said, "I dare not be a cheap concubine. I am a cheap concubine, how dare I call the prince's brother? The prince, the prince, asks the prince to take the prince as his adopted daughter, and from then on he is willing to be filial to the prince's throne, serve the prince for the rest of his life, and he will never do anything to him."

Ye Zhao was stunned, but he didn't expect that this beautiful woman would do even more. In fact, the adopted daughter's reputation was closer than the gods and her posture was lower. She could almost have even become the son-in-law of her husband, and North Korea would not have to give in to her.

But although she has a bad beard, does she look very old? Well, she has been wearing small round sunglasses and looks old. Maybe she thinks that she should be in her forties or fifties in China, right? She just looks "young".

If she knew that she was only one year older than her, or had disguised herself, she would not be able to say anything when she said that.

Jin***'s breasts smiled and said, "Oh, that sister, I'm not a generation older than you?"

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Everyone's own opinions!" In an instant, he had made a decision. It would be better to recognize a princess' daughter. If you act in North Korea, you will have great righteousness. But for the time being, your beard is amazing. Well, you look more overwhelmed by age.

When Concubine Jin heard this, she was overjoyed and immediately worshiped respectfully: "My daughter kowtowed to her father!"

Jin***'s milk smiled and said, "Tomorrow's ceremony will be announced to the world, the prince, let me leave it to me."

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, but looking at his beautiful daughter who was only one year younger than him, he felt strange in his heart.

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