I want to ruin the country

Time: 2023 London, England.

Yining was about to be beaten to death.

He was not short and had good physical fitness. He had also learned some basic Chinese Kung Fu, but he still could not withstand the attack of four or five strong white men.

"boom!"

A heavy punch hit him in the chest, and he staggered and took several steps back.

Before he could react, another heavy punch hit his chin.

He only felt a "buzz" and fell heavily to the ground, losing consciousness.

A big bearded man shook his hands and said,

"This kid is quite difficult to deal with!"

Another big man who seemed to be the leader said,

"He knows Chinese Kung Fu!"

As he said this, he squatted down and put his finger under Yining's nose to test it, and said,

"He's not dead yet, hurry up, the police will be here soon!"

Another tattooed guy muttered,

"Damn, my nose must have been broken. It would be so refreshing to just kill it! 'Bang'."

As he said that, he made a shooting gesture!

The leader said,

"What do you know? This is just a street fight, an accident. It won't arouse the lady's suspicion!"

Several people quickly got into a tattered commercial vehicle on the street, and then the vehicle suddenly rushed out and drove away.

As they left, an Aston Martin One-77 came around the corner, its bright headlights shining on Yining who was lying on the ground.

The driver found a person lying on the ground, screamed "Ah" and slammed on the brakes.

With the harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the car stopped only a dozen centimeters away from Yining. Fortunately, the car's braking performance was good enough, otherwise it would have definitely run over him!

"Damn drunk!"

The driver got out of the car cursing, and she thought he was a drunk.

This was a tall blonde girl. She walked to Yining, squatted down, and looked at it with the help of the light. Suddenly she exclaimed,

"Yining, why is it you?"

But no matter how she pushed and shouted, Yining remained motionless.

The girl was anxious and took out her cell phone to call the police.

Then he made another call,

"Uncle Cook, I'm in trouble, come here quickly!"

Not long after, a shrill siren sounded from afar, and at the same time, a bulletproof Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle rushed over at lightning speed.

Several people jumped out of the bulletproof car. The leader was a white man in his forties. He walked quickly to the beautiful girl and asked anxiously,

"What happened, Katherine?"

The girl cried with tears in her eyes,

"Uncle Cook, my boyfriend was beaten to death!"

Cook saw Yining lying on the ground and asked,

"It's Yining, he's dead?"

Catherine replied in panic,

"I have no idea!"

Cook hurried over to check. The police were dragging their feet in setting up the cordon. Seeing someone approaching, they shouted,

"Hey, stay back, don't get close!"

Cook shouted,

"Stupid pig, how's the man?"

The policeman was called a fool and was very angry. Just as he was about to explode, he looked up and saw Mr. Cook, the butler of the wealthy Mr. Martin.

Not to mention he is a small policeman, even their chief can't afford to offend him, he said hurriedly,

"Don't worry Mr. Cook, he's still breathing!"

Miller roared,

"Hurry up and send him to the hospital!"

The policeman said hurriedly,

"Mr. Cook, the ambulance will be here soon!"

Cook roared,

"Send to Wellington Hospital!"

Time, 1850, pigtails heading towards Xianfu Palace in the Forbidden City.

"boom!"

It was as if Yining's head was hit by a punch, and the severe pain brought him back to consciousness!

Before he could understand what was going on, some information flooded into his mind.

"Traveled identity: Yining, the ninth emperor of the Dragon Kingdom's pigtail dynasty, twenty years old.

Time travel mission: Establish a new democratic country.

Time limit for travel: before August 1861, 8.

Reward for completing the mission: Return to the 21st century and become an academician of the Dragon Academy of Sciences!

Reminder: Mission failed, died on August 1861, 8, cannot be restored! "

cross?

Yining was confused. Am I not studying for a master's degree in Great Britain? And I was just beaten by a few white devils. What the hell is going on?

Before he could think about it, a voice came into his ears!

The sound is like what people experience when they have altitude sickness. The person speaking is very close to you, but it sounds like they are far away.

"Master Du, the emperor has passed away. Why do you insist on not releasing the news?"

Information immediately appeared in his mind: Mu Zhang'a, Minister of Military Affairs, President of the Hanlin Academy, Grand Secretary of the Wenhua Palace, and Governor-General of the Grain Transport Administration.

Yining wanted to open his eyes and look at Mu Zhang'a, who had served as the Grand Councilor for more than 20 years during the Daoguang period, but was later dismissed from office by the emperor because he falsely accused Lin Zexu.

Unfortunately, he couldn't move his head or open his eyes.

What the hell is going on?

Another voice came,

"Lord Mu, the Emperor fainted due to overwork and longing for the late Emperor.

The imperial physicians are highly skilled and have just given the emperor a soul-restoring decoction. How could you possibly know he wouldn't wake up?"

The rebuking voice contained anxiety and unwillingness, but it was obviously lacking in confidence!

Information immediately flashed through Yining's mind. This was the mad emperor's teacher, the co-minister of the Grand Secretary, the Prince's tutor, and the Minister of Personnel, Du Shoutian.

Then I heard Mu Zhang'a say,

"Master Du, the imperial physician clearly stated that the emperor is no longer breathing. Did he take the soul-restoring soup? It was simply forced down his throat. How could the medicine even enter his stomach?"

Du Shoutian's trembling voice due to anger reached my ears.

"Master Mu, Imperial Physician Fu said the Emperor's eyes haven't faded yet, so the medicine might have had a miraculous effect. What's your intention in being so anxious to establish a new emperor?"

Mu Zhang'a's aggressive voice came again.

"Master Du, even a child knows that a family cannot be without a master for a day, let alone a country as big as ours?

The Emperor has passed away, and the most urgent task now is to quickly appoint a new ruler to run the government. If you continue to obstruct him, you will be held responsible for any chaos that may arise!"

I only heard Du Shoutian say,

"If the Emperor passes away, a new ruler will naturally be appointed. The late Emperor had ten princes, the elder died young, and the others are still very young. Apart from Prince Gong, who else can ascend the throne?

Unless someone wants to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, what kind of trouble could happen?

But the emperor still has a glimmer of hope, so what good will it do if we wait a little longer?"

Another feminine voice came over,

"Master Du, no one wants the new emperor to die, but things are unpredictable, and the emperor passed away suddenly.

"If I were to say who is most unwilling to accept reality, it would probably be you, Master Du. You said someone is trying to take advantage of this opportunity to cause trouble. Who is this person?"

Information came into Yining's mind. The person who spoke was Qi Ying, the Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion, the President of the Ministry of Clan Affairs, and the Minister of Military Affairs.