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Chapter 57 This reminds me of tempting me with huge profits

The British man Lin Haifeng mentioned was James 8226; Clark 8226; Maxwell. However, for Benzelus and Su Sanniang now, they only know from his Chinese profile that he was obviously a ghostwriter. He was a 24-year-old young man who entered the University of Edinburgh at the age of sixteen and graduated from the Department of Mathematics at Trinity College, Cambridge University with excellent grades last year.

Even Maxwell himself would not know that in the original history, he would be another great scientist who gathered the great achievements of electromagnetics after Faraday. Based on a series of discoveries and experimental results of his predecessors such as Coulomb, Gauss, Ohm, Ampere, Bio, Saval, Faraday, etc., he established the first complete electromagnetic theoretical system. Not only scientifically predicted the existence of electromagnetic waves, but also revealed the unity of the essence of light, electricity and magnetic phenomena, and completed another great synthesis of physics. This theoretical natural science achieves the foundation of the future power industry, electric book industry and radio industry. He is now just a person who has come here for the interests of the country, whether voluntary or against his will, engaging in a special profession.

But Lin Haifeng knew all this in his heart. At present, although the equation "Zheng Nan's Equation Group" that describes the behavior of electromagnetic radiation has been established, it is still needed to improve it.

"Send him a special person to escort him to Tianjing and hand it over to Ning Wang. Ning Wang's physics laboratory urgently needs such talents." Lin Haifeng looked at Su Sanniang and said solemnly.

"Yes!" Su Sanniang agreed, but thought about it with some concern, "Your Highness, there are many people coming to the UK recently, and I always feel that this is abnormal. Last year, they tried their best to encourage British trading companies to leave here, but this year it was another big turn. Could it be that they had any intention, right?"

"It's strange if there is no intention." Benzelus smiled. "Steel-making converters, weapons, and expensive medicines, that one is not coveted by others."

"Haha, yes, if the tree is big, it will naturally attract wind. However, whether this unfavorable wind can be suppressed depends on our meticulous work, rather than blindly rejecting it. Even British people are not exactly the same." Lin Haifeng looked at Su Sanniang, "Of course, to prevent spies and eliminate the string of traitors, you must always keep it in your mind. You cannot relax the security work of key departments for a moment."

Ye Mingchen, the supervisor of the Westernization Affairs of Guangdong, came to Hong Kong. He came to visit Bao Lin, the British Minister to the Qing Dynasty and the Governor of Hong Kong, again under Sushun's order.

The huge Tianjun army has already launched key strikes on Guangdong from Fujian, Jiangxi and Hunan at almost the same time. It flew back like a snowflake in the front for urgent help. Sushun wanted to take care of any end, but he couldn't take care of any end, which was really hard to resist. In desperation, he thought of foreigners. It seemed that no foreigners directly intervened, and it was difficult to stop the sharp limelight of long-haired with his own strength alone.

Speaking of foreigners, it is actually hard to see one and a half in Guangzhou. The concession has become an empty city. It turns out that the Americans and French in the concession have run away a few months ago, either to Fuzhou, Xiamen, or to Shanghai. As for the British, although they have secretly helped some of their guns and cannons to form an army, they even fled to Hong Kong as if they were afraid of the plague. Especially those illegal British merchants who have been exposed to opium, they ran faster and farther, either to India or to run back to China. Now, if they want to find foreigners, they can only go to Hong Kong. However, as for whether Ye Mingchen can get something on this trip, Su Shun has no idea at all.

"Your army is simply not called a group of rice buckets! No, it's a waste that's worse than rice buckets!" When he saw Ye Mingchen, Bao Lin jumped up from the chair book, rushed past the table, almost poked Ye Mingchen's nose book, and roared, "God, you have wasted thousands of guns and cannons from our British Empire in vain."

"My husband... I'm going to calm down... I'm going to calm down!" Ye Mingchen was sweating all over his head, and he didn't even dare to sit down. He stood there with his waist like shrimps, bowing and bowing, "At present, all places are falling, and Guangzhou will soon be in crisis. Our imperial envoy means that he hopes that your country's fleet can enter the Pearl River and assist in defending Guangzhou City. Wan Wang Gong declares the righteousness. Once Guangzhou loses, our Qing Dynasty's power in Jiangnan will be completely lost. As for... As for Hong Kong, Changmao will definitely not ignore it."

Ye Mingchen said, his eyes were red and his voice was mixed with sobs.

"Fleet? With our fleet, you and your imperial envoy can defend Guangzhou?" Baolin turned his back and laughed wildly, "You are just a group of dogs, dogs!" He said this, and suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Mingchen with contempt. "What have you done? This minister gave up his guns and cannons for you and helped you sincerely, but you were careful with this minister. In the words of you Chinese, you want to be prostitutes and pretend to be ladies (actually, this is not the original words of the Chinese. Baolin has not learned the essence of the Chinese). You can't even protect a country, but you are still playing tricks with this minister on trivial issues such as opium, tariffs, and concession autonomy. Your Emperor of the Qing Dynasty is almost betrayed most of the country to the Russians. Why are you still pretending to be noble here? You..."

Listening to Bao Lin's scolding, Ye Mingchen felt very aggrieved. What are us? They are all the names of Sushun. Oh! No wonder the foreigner was so angry. When Sushun came to Guangdong, he abolished his official title as the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. Sushun himself took the initiative to do Western Affairs. He asked him to do Western Affairs. He could do Western Affairs. Who knew that Sushun was a rooster who just wanted to take advantage of the foreigners and refused to suffer any losses. At that time, Bao Lin took the initiative to provide guns and cannons to the Qing army, and revealed that he wanted to hand over several warships stationed in Hong Kong to the Guangdong government for command, so that the Qing army could defend Guangdong and other places. Who knew that Sushun ignored it because it was difficult to accept the problems of the ban on smoking, opening customs, and concessions of foreigners' autonomy, and did not put his persuasion into his heart. Woo woo... The Western Affairs Office was only left to be scolded.

"Mr....Mr.," Ye Mingchen wiped the sweat from his forehead and begged with a smile, "In the past, we were short-sighted and lost our knowledge, but now it is not too late. As long as the Mr. sends troops to intervene, we will definitely defend Guangzhou and the neighboring areas. Once reinforcements arrive in Yunnan, Guizhou, Guangxi and other places, we can fight back. Guangdong is a good place and cannot be lost. Shanghai, Xiamen and other trading ports are gone, and if Guangzhou is lost, it will also be a great harm to your country's interests.

If... if your government can start a war on Changmao in full and send reinforcements from the country, our imperial envoy said that everything can be cooperated with your country in accordance with the practice of the north. At present... you can rent Hong Kong to your country first, and there are also Taiwan, Hainan Island and other loan matters, and you can slowly discuss it." Ye Mingchen was playing it alone, and the things he said were not allowed by Sushun. He would be outside and not be given any permission. The Qing officials could often exert this spirit to the extreme at this time.

Baolin seemed to calm down a little. He sat back on the chair and book behind the table with a squinted look at Ye Mingchen. The cunning guy, at this time, he thought of using huge profits to tempt me!
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