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Chapter 49 Since you all love, then I will do my part! [Seeking for further reading, seeking recommendation tickets]

"It seems that I made the right move with this move!"

After recovering from the chat group, Fang Chen looked around, looking at the field.

"Well, this...isn't it Master Jiu Nan?"

Suddenly, he saw a middle-aged woman dressed as a nun in the crowd, her right arm was empty, followed by two beautiful girls.

A name popped up in Fang Chen's mind, it was the daughter of the former Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, the nine princesses who escaped from the dead after one arm was cut off.

After the fall of the Ming Dynasty, he became a nun and became a nun under the title of Master Jiunan.

"Little Treasure has met the teacher!"

Fang Chen took a few steps forward and saluted Master Jiu Nan.

"Hero Wei made extraordinary achievements that shocked the world, and his reputation lasted through the ages. The poor nun will replace the Han people in the world and the Ming Dynasty. Thank you, Hero Wei!"

Master Jiu Nan's expression was slightly excited, and he raised his palm with one hand.

"The Tartars occupied my country, killed my compatriots, and committed countless evil deeds, too many to write down, too many to be promoted!"

Fang Chen slightly lowered his head and said: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. I killed the chieftain, and I should do it myself. I dare not take credit for it!"

Afterwards, he looked at everyone present, and said loudly: "It's just that if one Kang Mazi is killed, there will be other pockmarked emperors!"

"In the future, the great cause of fighting against the Qing Dynasty will still be difficult, and it will take the collective wisdom and efforts of all the heroes in the world to join hands in this grand event!"

"Drive the Manchu Tartars back to their hometown in Northeast China in one fell swoop, return our Han lands, and restore our Han clothes!"

"Everyone, the Tartars have bullied us Han people too much, committing evil deeds such as keeping your hair but not your head, keeping your head but not your hair, Yangzhou Three Massacres, Jiading Ten Days and so on."

"I, Wei Xiaobao, swear here that the yellow sky is above and the earth is below. If I cannot expel the Tartars in this life, I, Wei Xiaobao, will die a terrible death!"

"Today, go braid the crown!"

After speaking, Fang Chen took out a knife and cut off the pigtail of money hanging on the back of his head in one fell swoop.

"Okay, go braid the crown!"

"Expel the Tartars, do whatever you want!"

All the heroes present readily agreed, and cut off the braids behind them one after another, expressing their vows of incompatibility with Man Qing.

"As the saying goes, a snake can't do without a head, and a bird can't fly without a head! Wei Yingxiong, take us all to fight against the Qing Dynasty together!"

At this time, a person stood up and hugged Fang Chen.

He turned around and said loudly to everyone: "Everyone said, is this the truth?"

"That's right, hero Wei, if we don't accept anyone, we will obey you!"

"Wei Yingxiong can even kill the emperor of the Tatars with a single blow, and it will be no problem leading us to drive the Tartars out of the Central Plains!"

As soon as this person's voice fell, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all spoke one after another.

Fang Chen's eyes turned, and he saw Chen Jinnan looking at him with a smile on his face, with a trace of joy on his face, but a trace of worry hidden deep in his eyes.

He knew that Chen Jinnan had always been loyal to the Zheng family in Taiwan, seeing his sudden rise, he couldn't help feeling worried for the Zheng family.

Master Jiu Nan showed relief on her face, and there was nothing abnormal.

The two girls behind her, A Ke and A Qi, both had beautiful smiles, affectionate brows, and eyes full of admiration.

"Heroes love you, Xiao Bao is young and has little hope, how can he take on this great responsibility, please invite another Gao Xian!"

Although he was very happy in his heart, Fang Chen put on a look of sincerity and trepidation, and pretended to procrastinate.

People live for a lifetime, and the grass and trees are in autumn. What they pursue is nothing more than fame and fortune.

With the chat group, Fang Chen's life pursuit has transcended the mundane, and he has looked to a higher level.

However, even if he didn't care very much, he felt a burst of joy at this moment.

On the road of pursuing immortality, isn't it also a kind of practice to enjoy the pleasure brought by fame, fortune, money and sex?

"Where did Hero Wei say that there is a way to be ambitious but not to be old, and to live a hundred years without ambition! If you can't be our leader with your reputation as Hero Wei, who else can be competent?"

"That's right, Wei Yingying, a young talent, should lead me to make great achievements, why can't he?"

Everyone made another request, but Fang Chen pushed and procrastinated.

After three requests and three concessions, he reluctantly agreed.

"Since you show your love so much and it's hard to turn down your hospitality, then I'll do my part!"

When they came to the lobby, everyone sat down, Fang Chen naturally sat at the head, and Chen Jinnan sat beside him.

The next one is Master Jiu Nan. She is a monk and has no intention of competing for fame.

"The Tartar Emperor died at my hands. There will be a life-and-death struggle within the Manchu Qing Dynasty. This is our opportunity!"

Sitting at the top, Fang Chen looked forward to Zixiong, his brows were not angry and majestic, and he had a certain bearing.

"I hope the leader will tell me, what should I do?"

"Yeah, we are all big bosses, we only know how to fight and kill!"

Everyone you say, I say a word.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Fang Chen waved his hands, signaling for everyone to calm down.

"When I was an internal response to the Qing court, I learned a secret about the Qing Dynasty!"

He stood up and said slowly: "Back then, when the Qing soldiers entered the pass, they searched for countless treasures, buried them somewhere outside the pass, and saved them for a comeback in the future!"

"And the map of this treasure location is scattered among the four scriptures!"

"Now, I have got the third one, and the last one is in the hands of the traitor Wu Sangui!"

"So, I'm going to go to Yunnan myself to retrieve the scriptures and find the treasures of the Qing Dynasty!"

After expressing his thoughts, Fang Chen continued: "And everyone, go back to your original place and make more friends with ambitious people in the world!"

"After I take out the money, we will recruit soldiers and horses, drive the Manchu Tartars out of the Central Plains, and restore our Han people!"

After leaving the capital, Fang Chen had a rough idea.

After arriving in Jiangnan and being complained about by the group of friends, this idea became more perfect.

"Great, when the time comes, kill all the Tartars and avenge the countless Han Chinese who died tragically!"

Hearing the words, the heroes were excited for a while.

Seeing this, Fang Chen smiled slightly.

He knew that the so-called treasure land was in Luding Mountain, and the four books with 42 chapters were nothing but deceptive things.

Although of the four 42-chapter scriptures, he already owns three of them.

The red 42-chapter scripture was originally in the Queen Mother's bedroom, but was fooled by Fang Chen from Princess Jianning.

The white one was originally in the possession of Emperor Kang Mazi, but was also taken by Fang Chen.

As for the yellow book, it was originally in Aobai's mansion, but when he was leaving Beijing, Fang Chen went to Aobai's mansion and stole it.

The last one has a blue cover and is far away in the hands of Wu Sangui in Yunnan.

"Master, what do you think, old man?"

Taking everyone's reactions into his eyes, Fang Chen turned his head to look at Chen Jinnan who was sitting beside him.

Looking at Lu Ding's book, Chen Jinnan is a great talent second to none in terms of his way of dealing with affairs and his ability to govern.

It's just that he followed the wrong master and was a bit foolish and loyal, so he died tragically in the hands of the Zheng family in Taiwan.

In Fang Chen's view, he, a cheap master, is the best candidate for internal affairs.

If one day he can face the south and proclaim himself emperor, it would be most suitable for Chen Jinnan to be the prime minister.

(End of this chapter)