Travel through the Qing Dynasty and become emperor

Chapter 769 Fate is in the Hands of a Few
Mahmud said with a sneer: "You are helping our country to wipe out the British army. You just want to replace them in Afghanistan and become the new colonial ruler of Afghanistan, right?"

Jin Bihui smiled and said: "You can understand it this way, but there is an essential difference between the two. The emperor of the empire meant that Afghanistan, like India, would join the Greater China Federation, and it would be under the protection of the empire's wings forever. You can see Looking at India now, after the fall of the Nehru regime, India’s economy has developed rapidly with the support of the empire. In just two or three years, the economy has surpassed the pre-war economic level, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Afghanistan is the channel connecting the Far East and the Middle East , Geographical location is very important, once you join the Greater China Federation, I believe the development prospects are even much better than India."

Mahmoud's mind has been shaken, but on the surface he still deliberately put on the majesty of a prince, and said with a cold face: "Joining the so-called Greater China Federation is nothing more than making Afghanistan lose its national and national freedom. Even if I agree, my The people will not agree!"

Facing this stubborn old man, Jin Bihui didn't mean to be angry at all. He still smiled and said: "Dear Prince, you are well versed in politics. The current situation is that no matter whether you and your people agree or not, it will not change the situation in Afghanistan. The fate of being completely occupied by the dragon army, does the slogan you preach to lead the Afghan people to fight to the last drop of blood make sense? There are two paths before you, one is to be included in the sphere of influence of the empire like India , flourish from now on, and will not be harassed by foreign races again, and second, the country will be destroyed like that, and the entire country and nation will disappear from this earth!" At the end, Jin Bihui's tone was already extremely stern.

Mahmud secretly sucked in a breath of cold air. He still has lingering fears about the fact that the country was destroyed in the Second World War. At the beginning, he never thought that the Chinese emperor would have such courage to completely wipe out a country and race. , Afghanistan now and never wants to be the second!

Jin Bihui's tone softened again and said: "I think anyone with a brain would not choose that path, even your heroic Afghan people are not willing, even their lives are lost, so why not talk about national freedom. China is one of the most powerful countries in the world today. Britain is just an old economic power. The Victorian era has long since ended. You should be very clear that many wars between China and Britain in modern history have ended in the failure of the British. "Speaking of this, Jin Bihui brought his face closer to Mamood's side, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the greatest law in this world is neither nation nor country, but money. Whoever has money can rule the world, and whoever can After hundreds of years of ups and downs, Afghanistan has been impoverished for hundreds of years, and the people have lived a life of starvation. Will this situation continue? No. In this world, only China can make the Afghan people rich and provide the Afghan people with Long-term and stable protection, unless you are personally unwilling to accept such a result, I believe that all Afghan people are willing to accept it."

Mahmud was about to speak, but Jin Bihui didn't give him a chance at all, and continued: "Furthermore, His Majesty the Emperor has made a promise that after joining the Greater China Federation, the current Afghanistan will still be retained, and you can still be your uncle, and even It will be reused by the empire. Where to go, I hope you must think about it, for the life and death of all Afghans, for your king, and for your beautiful and lovely princess."

Mahmud was moved by the opponent's eloquence, soft and hard. If he had to choose between the two backers of Britain and China, he would certainly choose the latter, but only because of the Chinese female agent in front of him. The words are still not enough to reassure him. Could this be a trick of the Chinese, first throwing out all kinds of attractive conditions to make Afghanistan submit, and after successfully seizing the Afghan regime, adopt a bloody policy of repression and massacre?As a military de facto figure in Afghanistan, Mahmoud had to think carefully about this.

Jin Bihui seemed to see Mahmud's worry, so he said: "The prince seems to be a little worried, right? You don't quite believe my words?"

Mahmoud blushed and said, "This is a major issue that concerns the fate of all Afghan people. Of course I have to be cautious. You have said very well, but do you have any practical ways to turn what you said into reality? "

"Of course." Jin Bihui smiled: "If you and your king don't believe it, there is a best way to solve this problem."

Mamood raised his eyebrows and said, "What way?"

"The marriage of two countries!"

"I do not quite understand you"

"If you marry your beautiful and lovely princess to His Majesty the Emperor, then all the unresolved problems will be solved."

"What? What did you say?" Mahmoud suddenly became manic. He couldn't believe it was true. Marriage to the Chinese emperor was something he couldn't even think about. Jin Bihui said such words, It made him feel that the other party was deliberately teasing him, and said with a sullen face: "Miss Jin, I respect you, and I hope you can maintain the minimum respect for me. This doesn't seem to be the time to joke."

Jin Bihui laughed and continued: "Do I look like I'm joking? You should think about it, when the two countries were at war, why did the imperial agents capture your princess to India and release it back safe and sound? Why did they give it to you?" Is it all a coincidence that my daughter wears an incomparably exquisite dress?"

Mahmud's heart was pounding, could it be true, could it be true?The emperor of China is the most powerful figure in the world today. Is it really possible for his own daughter to be his wife?If that is the case, Afghanistan will be closely tied to China's interests from now on, and the fate of Afghanistan will undergo a qualitative change.But at this moment, he was still unwilling to believe Jin Bihui's words, so he tried his best to hide his inner excitement, saying: "I would rather believe that this is not true, that the majestic emperor of the Chinese Empire would be willing to marry an Afghan princess? Anyway, I don't believe it. And I have always loved my daughter the most, and I must seek her opinion on this matter."

"Father, you don't need to ask for my opinion. As long as His Majesty the Emperor of China is willing, I will naturally." While speaking, Ma Yisha was already wearing the exquisite red gauze worn by the queen of ancient Egypt, and walked in slowly. "Miss Jin has explained everything to me. It's all true. It depends on what you want."

Ma Mood was stunned for a moment, his mouth was wide open, unable to speak. It turned out that the Jin Bihui in front of him appeared to be escorting the princess back to the country, but in fact he had already persuaded the princess. Falling into the mist, maybe this is a trap, but the temptation of this trap is too great, no matter who you are, you can't help being tempted!He looked at his daughter for a while before saying: "Mayisha, if this is true, would you like to go to far away China?" Mahmud is still a little worried.

Mayisa didn't hold back at all, and said generously: "I am willing, it is the honor of every Afghan girl to be married to His Majesty the Great Emperor of China, and through our marriage, the Afghan people can live a happy life from now on. , to make our nation richer. China is a responsible big country, and the Chinese emperor is a reasonable monarch, who is many times better than those hypocritical British people."

After hesitating for a while, Mamood said again: "But I still can't believe it just based on your words. If your country is sincere, please ask His Majesty the Emperor to personally issue a letter of appointment."

"Okay, I will contact Beijing as soon as possible. So the Prince agrees."

"I can't represent the king, nor can I represent all Afghans, so I can't make any formal promises to you yet, but I will find a way to convince the king and the Afghan people, and I hope that the emperor of your country can show his sincerity early."

As I was talking about this, I only heard the sound of gunfire outside the city and thought of it one after another, and the furniture in the house was shaking. Jin Bihui glanced outside the house and said to Mamood: "Okay, but before this matter is implemented, the furniture outside the city The officers and soldiers of the Dragon Army will not cease fire rashly, and I hope you can persuade the king as soon as possible. It seems that the time left by General Feng Yuxiang for you is running out."

That night, in the basement of the Army General Hospital in Kabul.

"Uncle Wang, what's the matter? Outside, is there a lot of damage outside?" King Zahir, whose lung was just pierced by a piece of shrapnel, asked very hard. He was studying military deployment with Uncle Wang Hashim this afternoon. At that time, a shell penetrated the roof and exploded less than five meters away from him. Uncle Hashem was killed on the spot and he was seriously injured.

"The loss is huge. According to incomplete statistics, we have lost at least [-]% of our population. All the big cities have been attacked by the enemy. Now there is chaos outside. Even if we defeat the enemy now, we will face very serious problems." Your Majesty must be mentally prepared for the current situation!" Prince Mahmud, whose hair was already graying, said seriously.

"Uncle Wang, don't lie to me. I heard what the German doctor said to you outside just now. I can't make it through tonight. Now I will announce that I will give up my throne to you, Uncle Wang. I hope, I hope Uncle Wang can preserve his dignity and honor for the Kingdom of Afghanistan!"

"Your Majesty! Me!"

"Uncle Wang, don't talk about it. There are many royal families in Afghanistan, but there are not many close ones. After this catastrophe, it is estimated that there will be even fewer. I will give way to you now, and no one will object. , besides, the current situation in the country, I am afraid that only you, the Minister of Defense who is used to fighting, can take care of it, Uncle Wang, don't refuse!" Zahir's face became paler.

(End of this chapter)