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Chapter six hundred and seventy-ninth worst plan

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"It's not too late, but it's useless to report it to him."

"You can't do nothing."

"I came for this."

Han Xiufeng looked up at the door, confirmed that Xu Jiuzheng was guarding outside, and said bluntly: "Brother Bochuan, I am going to let Qingxian send a letter to Wang Naiteng, asking him to quickly properly resettle the family of the Nanhai, Xin'an and other sub-collectors. Chonghou and Han Chen, I had already greeted him privately when inspecting coastal defense in Tianjin. Now there is only the capital city left, so it is better to prepare for some things early."

"Zhixing, what do you mean?" Wen Xiang was stunned.

"Hurry up and find a reason to send my sister-in-law's wife back to her hometown in Northeast China!"

"You mean foreigners will come to the capital?"

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of one. After all, only by coming to the capital can they get what they want." Han Xiufeng paused and then said, "I have already told Qingxian on the bookshop. Next, he will send the official documents to Wanping quietly, and Cuihua and other female family members will send them back to their hometown as soon as possible. In short, the war is imminent, and we can't have any worries."

"Isn't this appropriate?" Wen Xiang asked with a bitter face.

"Now no one will say anything when I send my family away. It would be inappropriate to send my family out of the city until then."

"Zhixing, I know you are thinking about me, but you have to let me think about it carefully for such a big deal."

"Okay, but I can't think about it for too long."

"I know."

Han Xiufeng nodded slightly, thought about it and said, "There are more than 50 Hejian soldiers transferred from Gu'an, including Zhang Qingyu and more than 50 Hejian soldiers transferred from Gu'an, and all of them were given to Senggelinqin's personal guards. Senggelinqin did not treat them badly and arranged them all to the police camp. Yongxiang estimated that including those who had been transferred from the Hejian camp before, there were at least two or three hundred of our people in the infantry yamen."

"What's the use of two or three hundred soldiers?" Wen Xiang asked in a low voice.

"In the battle formation, two or three hundred soldiers are not of great use. But if foreigners really come to the capital and the city is in chaos, these two or three hundred soldiers can be of great use. You and I have been deeply grateful to the emperor, so we can't let the emperor take risks. When 100,000 yuan is in a hurry, we can summon them to escort the emperor out of the city. If the guards are not in chaos, we don't need us to protect us, so we can still help us send Chonghou and others' homes out of the city."

"You are planning the worst."

"What else can I do?"

Wen Xiang pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "If the foreigners really hit the city, the emperor cannot leave the city. If the emperor leaves the city, the morale of the army and the people will be in chaos!"

"But you can't watch the emperor get caught in the enemy!"

"Zhixing, I know you are worried about the Emperor's safety, but I can't listen to you in this matter."

Han Xiufeng realized that although Wen Xiang had been the shopkeeper of the "Houyi Hall" for several years, he was still a literati at heart. If a foreigner was at the city, he would not only not live a sloppy life, but he would even advise the emperor to escape like those pedantic officials. He could only say helplessly: "Brother Bochuan, I know you are worried about the country and the country, but I, Han Xiufeng, have been deeply favored by the emperor and must not watch the emperor take risks. If I really get to that point, I will fight to the death to protect the emperor. If anyone dares to stop me, don't blame me for being ruthless under the knife!"

"you……"

"Brother Bochuan, you are a person who does great things, I, Han Xiufeng, are not! I won't think so much, and I don't care what others will say to me. I just want to repay the emperor's long grace."
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