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Chapter 221 Minions deserve ten thousand deaths

The Qingshui Sect was full of hatred for Hailancha. If possible, they would rather do their best to kill Hailancha on their horses than to scatter in several different places to launch attacks on the princes and ministers passing by.

It is true that Wang Lun is dead, but this does not mean that the remaining power of the Qingshui Sect has no feelings for him. Especially in the eyes of people like Fan Wei who want to pull the team up and start a new job, avenging Wang Lun is not a wonderful way to gain justice and win over people's hearts.

It's like whoever kills Obai in the Deer and the Cauldron will be the master of the Qingmu Hall of Heaven and Earth.

Unfortunately, Hailancha was the Minister of Inspectorate. Like Heshen, who was still in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, he went to the palace to preside over the work early.

On August 13th, Fan Wei and the others couldn’t find a chance even if they wanted to kill!

So their method of finding a goal is quite simple and crude. It depends on who has the best score, and that must be the highest status. And those who sacrifice their lives are all doing these people!

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of gunfire and the explosion of medicine and powder packs, combined with the screams of princes and ministers, one after another, and in an instant, the lively atmosphere of the capital with red color was left unstoppable.

The officials were all frightened, and the flag soldiers and soldiers in the inner and outer cities were even more crazy and crazily stormed the city's search.

Today is the emperor's birthday. Although it is not a full birthday, it is also the first time for the Great Qingguo to celebrate. Such an incredible thing happened in the capital at this time. Isn't it just slapping the emperor in the face in front of the world?

The extended consequences will cost people a life.

"Slaves deserve to die for all their sins!"

Heshen knelt in front of Qianlong, and did not dare to breathe. He just now thought about how he offered cowpox and how Emperor Qianlong was very surprised and praised him repeatedly. In the blink of an eye, disaster fell from the sky.

At this moment, he didn't even know whether he should be grateful or misfortune.

If he had just reported the cowpox to Qianlong, then he would have lost a trump card that he could play. And if he always held this trump card in his hand, even if he had turned aside today, he would have the capital to make a comeback, right?

However, the conscience of heaven and earth. Although he has been working as the Nine Gate Admiral in the past two years, he is really just working part-time.

Who doesn't know about this?

The emperor knew very well, but Heshen still dared not give a single word of defense.

Qianlong's face was full of murderous aura. This man wanted so much face, but now someone asked him to lose face in front of all the people in the world. He is now crazy about killing people.

However, after more than 40 years of emperor career, he can still control his temper. No matter how murderous he is, he will not vent his rituals and release it. If he wants to kill, he must also kill those traitors.

But this does not mean that he will not show off his face to show his ministers below.

"You deserve to die for sin."

Qianlong pointed at Heshen's nose and cursed. Heshen stood on the ground, and he felt relieved.

If the emperor really annoyed him, how could he scold him? He was already thrown into prison with an order.

"Why are you still standing there? You can't hurry up and make up for your merits and capture all those traitors!"

Heshen was urinating, but Qianlong could not relieve his anger. When he returned to the back hall, he drew out his sword and slashed hard on the dragon pillar next to him.

There is a birthday festival in the capital to celebrate, and the seventeen city gates inside and outside have been strictly guarded. Like the guns and medicine powder used by the group of thieves? Unless they were sent into the city early, it would be impossible to enter the inner city.

And even if it is delivered on weekdays? That is terrifying to think about it carefully.

The various gates of the capital city dared not relax because of the previous events? In this case, people could still send a large number of harmful substances such as guns, cannons, medicine powder, etc. into the city, especially into the inner city? Qianlong was so angry that he thought about the possible possibility behind it.

The city gate guarding the nine gates of the inner city are all bannermen? The main force is also the flag-dragons of the three flags of the infantry camps? The main body of the patrol camp is at the seven gates of the outer city.

If the infantry and military camps are all missing loopholes, wouldn’t it mean that the Eight Banners are unreliable?

Qianlong subconsciously thought of a rebellious organization that had not allowed him to catch the real clues yet - Huang Han.

It seems that they are the only ones in the world who have the energy to do this big thing.

"Damn, damn!"

Qianlong was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but the experience of this year's Wanbao Festival was so bad.

"Long live?       ..." Wu Shulai beside him saw Qianlong's blue and white face? And his constant breathing look, he was shocked, like a rabbit with his tail stepped on. He jumped up and wanted to support Qianlong.

"Transfer to the Imperial Doctor! Transfer to the Imperial Doctor..." The Yangxin Palace was filled with people and horses.

Outside the palace, Tiananmen Gate.

Heshen looked away from the bodies of the princes and ministers who were attacked and killed with embarrassment? It was already Mid-Autumn Festival, but he felt sweaty now.

It would be fine if there were many yellow and red belts? Even Shuhede, an important official of the dynasty, died. Not only did Heshen feel that he was tragic and sad about his kindness? Heshen also felt a little scared.

If this were put on him and Zhizhai, wouldn’t he be dead?

But soon his face turned ashen? Because the news from all over the place had been summarized? The officers and soldiers nearby could not get a living.

"Idiot? Idiot!"

Heshen didn't care whether the Qingshui teachings had a dying ambition or not, or how many of those people had ordered a medicinal bag and died with the others. He only looked at the results now.

And this result is the most deadliest for him.

At this time, the cannons on Baita Mountain (now Qiongdao, Beihai) had fired guns, which was their duty. If there was a riot, enemy situation, fire, or explosion in the capital, the gold medal would be used to "fire guns"; five cannons were set up in each of the nine gates. The white tower fired guns, and the nine cannons also followed. After hearing the cannons, the officers and soldiers in the capital immediately gathered in different districts and stood on standby.

But now he couldn't even win a living person. Heshen mobilized all 100,000 people stationed in the Eight Banners in Beijing, and there was another bird for him?

If you want to search for a few rebels and rebels from the huge capital with a population of one million, it is undoubtedly a needle in the sea.

"Your Majesty, I think it's better to concentrate on the affairs of the Ministry of Revenue with the Lord. In order to capture the party and regulate the capital, I still have to choose another suitable person to take on this important task."
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