I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

It would be absolutely impossible to say that the various evil deeds of the church were not covered by these consulates.

The French Third Republic has not yet signed an armistice agreement with Ming.

So in theory, Ming and France are still belligerent countries.

Therefore, the Royal Guards of the Ming Dynasty directly surrounded the French Concession in Tianjin swaggeringly. After a burst of bombardment, a white flag was raised in the embassy area.

In addition to the French consulate, there are also Belgian and Spanish consulates in the French Concession, all of which were also scooped up by the Royal Guards.

Not to mention the consulate of Tsarist Russia, the Royal Guards who had just returned from the northwest didn't even say hello, they just delivered three gas tanks, and then carried out rescue arrests.

However, when attacking the British Concession, the Janissaries ran into trouble.

"This is an overseas territory of the British Empire, any provocative actions by your side will be regarded as a war against the British Empire!"

Instead of opening the door and surrendering, the arrogant British ordered the Ming military to return their counselors who were arrested for prostitution.

However, the British did not ask for compensation, which was regarded as respect for the emerging power of Ming Dynasty.

But how can this respect satisfy His Majesty Zhu Fugui's appetite?

Ming did not intend to go to war with the British in an all-out way, but Zhu Fugui did not think that the British would declare war on Ming because of this.

It's not that the British are weak.

Britain in the Victorian era was not the sick man of the West with a flexible strategic bottom line in later generations, so that even a guy like Argentina dared to gamble that the British dared not do it.

The determination and ability of the current empire on which the sun never sets to safeguard overseas interests cannot be underestimated in any way, and it is not suicidal to hope for the enemy's weakness and appeasement.

But Zhu Fugui was sure that this group of British gentlemen would not have the energy to take care of Far Eastern affairs.

Because Zhu Fugui knew that the Prussian army had completed its assembly and was about to launch a "self-defense counterattack" against France.

The reason is that France is arrogantly intervening in Spanish affairs with the intention of controlling Spain.

Moreover, the patronage of the Pope by the French made the just, natural, and moral unification of the Kingdom of Italy insurmountably obstructed.

The Kingdom of Prussia would therefore be forced to launch a "self-defense counterattack" against the French Third Republic.

It can be seen that the Prussians of this generation have indeed learned a lot from Daming, at least this "self-defense counterattack" made Zhu Fugui feel pained.

But in any case, the Prussians were able to survive until 1868, only 2 years earlier than in history, which is already a very rare strategic determination.

The only variable now is whether the British will react slowly and remain neutral as they have done in history.

In any case, Zhu Fugui was sure that the Victorian ladies had no time to join forces with Xingzhen to mess with themselves, and he could do it boldly with confidence.

But doing it boldly is not reckless.

After all, it is not a decent thing to attack the consulates of other countries without declaring war, and it is easy to make the British unable to step down, and it is inconvenient to pretend that nothing happened.

If they were really angry and angry, no matter what trouble Ou Lu came to Daming, Daming would also feel a headache.

So it's better to give them a reason.

When the British Consul arrogantly rejected Daming's subpoena and resisted law enforcement with force, Daming actually retreated.

The British were triumphant, and the consuls of the United States, Austria-Hungary, Italy and other countries in the British Concession also praised him one after another, saying that the British brother is invincible in the world, and that old fool in Prussia is really stupid to run away with a bucket in advance.

however……

"I carried my beloved Peggy bag on my shoulders, and put on a tight green military uniform~"

"Evil Yankees, and treacherous Britons~ I'm going to the front lines, shoot them, shoot them~"

"If I get hit by a bullet, I will definitely lose my life. Unless I can meet Doctor Daming~a doctor from Daming~"

"Before I die, please let me eat the nutritional rations from my hometown again, it makes me stronger~"

Wearing a white shirt and khaki overalls, with a yellow bow tie around his neck, a little yellow hat, and a Peggy schoolbag, humming a little song from his hometown...

A strange regiment, smelling of Yankees, appeared outside the British Concession.

"I am the godfather of the fashion industry, the best designer of Richmond Fashion Week for two consecutive years, the true guardian of America, the head of the Northern Virginia Army, the Soul Mate of the Ming Emperor, the hunter of the Yankees, invincible The five-star general Robert Lee!"

An old horse came out more and more, and a hale and hearty old man who killed Matt spoke with a strong southern accent, and shouted, "I have reliable information that there are criminal Yankees hiding here, and they have obtained shameful asylum, so We must conduct a thorough investigation of this place!"

Chapter 501 Public Trial

On April 4th, still in the square in front of the Yamen of the Minister of Trade and Commerce in Tianjin, the Tianjin Provisional Government of the Ming Dynasty held a centralized public trial meeting as scheduled for foreign and educational cases.

Zhu Fugui and Bai Xia'er attend the public trial in person wearing the emperor's crown.

It was the first time for the gentry and common people in Tianjin to see such a scene, which was much more enjoyable than watching the beheading in the vegetable market.

Many of the gentry really supported Daming. They cut off their braids and bought "Hanfu" from the theater troupe to wear on their bodies.

Or put on Taoist robes, look like a layman, and come to watch the ceremony.

After all, they can only get a glimpse of what the Han family's clothes look like from the scrolls and costumes.

In fact, even if they didn't really support Ming Dynasty, most of the gentry also wept with joy for the public trial of foreigners.

These foreign devils really didn't do much in Tianjin. Except for the self-proclaimed compradors and the second devils, and the kiln sister who married a foreigner and suddenly felt superior to others, who ever liked these foreign devils in his heart?

To put it bluntly, Xingzhen, who has measured China's material strength and made the country happy, actually hates foreign devils in the bottom of her heart.

Of course, it has been almost ten years since Tianjin was opened as a port, and there are still some foreign filial sons and foreign virtuous grandchildren.

In addition to the arrests involved in the case, such as Paul Lee, Joseph Wang, and David Ge, there are many people who were simply bewitched by foreign missionaries and converted to Christianity. They worshiped every week and were very pious.

These people may not be bad, but they are simply stupid.

After all, the deceptive power of the church is still very strong, not only in Tianjin, but also in the entire southeast coast, there are a lot of religious believers.

Therefore, Zhu Fugui believes that the public trial is only a means, not an end, and the key is to completely smash the soil for foreign religions to multiply in China.

So the start of the public trial was beyond everyone's expectations.

The first link is not a list of incriminating evidence, nor torture to extract a confession, nor is it the beheading that the masses love to see, but——

Debate.

Father Amoyi of the Catholic Church and a group of people involved in the case were put on traditional Chinese shackles, and they were also wearing William I's favorite Hanfu - plain white prisoner clothes.

When they were interrogated by Jinyiwei soldiers, Amoyi struggled desperately.

For the convenience of preaching, Amoyi's Chinese level is very good.

He yelled at Zhu Fugui the words of gods and gods that God will send down holy punishment.

Needless to say, the disheveled, madman-like appearance is quite scary.

Zhu Fugui had watched a live broadcast of a video of the American billionaire and ace pastor cursing the virus and going to hell before.

Amoyi's condition was similar to that of the pastor, and many onlookers were scared to cry by him.

But Zhu Fugui didn't respond to him at all.

As the Son of Heaven, the king of ten thousand dogs, facing such barking dogs, one more look would have already lost.

We can't afford to lose this man.

Zhu Fugui drank hot tea comfortably, and whispered and laughed with Bai Xia'er, without being affected at all.

The onlookers threw rotten eggs at Amoyi, but there were also a few muttering words, secretly crossing their chests.

At this moment, the sound of bells and silk bamboos suddenly rang out, and a mid-air baritone yelled: "Shut up, you demon of Yan Luo who deceives the public, how dare you bark in front of my father!"

Several men wearing half-arm jackets appeared on the square carrying a middle-aged man in a python robe.

Those men's jackets were written "Taiping" in the front and "Holy Soldiers" in the back, with hoods on their heads, and strands of long hair were exposed from inside.

This dress immediately caused an uproar in the audience.

Many elderly people recognized it immediately, and couldn't help blurting out: "Long-haired thief? This is a long-haired thief!"

About 15 years ago, Lin Fengxiang, the deputy prime minister of the Taiping Army, and Li Kaifang, the prime minister of the local official, led more than 2 people from Pukou, and were ordered to "take the capital of Yandu quickly".

The Taiping army marched northward through Anhui, Henan, Shanxi, and Beizhili. After only five months, they reached Jinghai and Duliu towns in southwest Tianjin. Unfortunately, they were finally wiped out by Seng Gelinqin and others.

Of course, it's a pity that I'm speaking from Zhu Fugui's point of view. For most Tianjin gentry, this is a catastrophe that broke out in a cold sweat.

The long-haired thief is less talkative than Daming, and if he comes in, he will ransack his family and exterminate his family!

So now seeing the appearance of long hair, the old Tianjin man immediately made a smart move.

These long-haired people are dressed luxuriously and have pale faces. Obviously, their status is much higher than the long-haired ones back then.

Among them, the person in the python robe is even more imaginative.

I saw him take a few steps, trot to Zhu Fugui, knelt down on the ground, and then knocked his head three times:

"Father, my son Hong Xiuquan has been thinking about it day and night, and he finally sees the sky!"

Hong Xiuquan!

These three words hit the ears like magic sounds, and everyone present was stunned.

Counting from the rise of troops in Jintian, the Hongyang Rebellion has been nearly 17 years.

With the Tianping Heavenly Kingdom besieging the isolated city and the Ming Dynasty rising like a comet, Hong Ni's name has not been mentioned for a long time.

Today, when I heard it suddenly, everyone suddenly realized that there is such a number one person in the world of China.

Compared with ordinary people's first reaction of "Are you still alive?", Zeng Guoquan, who was tied up and thrown in the interrogation seat, was more shocked and complicated.

He stared at the middle-aged man in his 50s with wide eyes.

There are four brothers from Zeng's family, two of them were in his hands, and they became prosperous because of him.

Now he just appeared in front of him alive, less than twenty paces away.

At this moment, he is a prisoner, so what is his identity?

Zeng Guoquan noticed that Hong Xiuquan was no longer wearing a dragon robe, but a boa robe.

Could it be that he also voted for Ming, and is Zhu Fugui's guest?

It's just that he called him "son", so what did he mean?

He recognized Zhu Fugui as his father?

This is too shameless!

It's barely enough for you to be his grandfather!

Obviously, Zhu Fugui has no interest in recognizing such a son.

He waved his hand and said, "I am not my father, nor do I have such an unworthy, old and ugly son as you."

"My son deserves death!"

The middle-aged man slapped his head three more bang bang bang, then stretched out his hand and gave himself two loud slaps: "Son, I must never forget the heavenly voice of my father. My father is the heavenly father." True God, transforming all things, the youthful skin is just an appearance!"

Zhu Fugui shook his head and said, "I have nothing to say to you. I brought you here from Jinling today to argue with these foreigners. If you can't argue with them, don't come to see me again!"

"Deling, Dad, son will come back as soon as he goes!"

When Hong Xiuquan heard the words, he immediately looked like a fanatic who drank the potion of madness, fixed his eyes on A Moyi, and then cleared his throat vigorously.

As a senior paranoid mental patient, do you know how brother Hong Xiuquan got here in the past five years?

He prays to the drone every day, listens to the holy voice of the heavenly father to repent, reads the poor scriptures all night long, and even dreams about perfecting the doctrine of worshiping God.

Let's put it this way, ten years ago, Western missionaries couldn't argue with him. Now, a priest like A Moyi, ten or eight brothers Hong Xiuquan have no fear at all.

In ancient times, Zhuge Liang fought against Confucianism with his tongue. Today, in front of all the folks in Tianjin, Brother Hong Xiuquan spoke Mandarin with a strong Guangxi taste, spitting at nails, whipping with his tongue, and fighting missionaries from eight countries without stopping. Not even a sip of water.

It seems to be reporting to Guankou.

The people of Tianjin were all dumbfounded!

Although the Tianjin dialect has not been abruptly changed into Anhui style because of the Huai army entering Tianjin in history, the main body of Tianjin people has not changed.

in short……

People from Tianjin are still born to be good at talking about cross talk!

Today when I saw brother Hong Xiuquan, I realized that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, but no matter how hard they are, they are willing to bow down.

Listening to God-worshiping and Christianity talking about each other, ah no, debating scriptures, this is much more interesting than listening to cross talk!

Someone even moved a bench, cracked melon seeds, and applauded loudly, and some even offered copper coins as rewards.

Visible to the naked eye, the foreign missionaries are still speechless in the debate.