Qing Dynasty Transmigration: Fourth Master's Imperial Consort

New book is open: "Qing Dynasty Transmigration: Fourth Master's Beloved Consort", welcoming new and old friends to follow.

Before transmigration, Lin Mengyao was a leftover woman ...

Chapter 2602 Who to Send

Zhu Wanqing had been keeping a close eye on the developments in the capital. Upon hearing that Emperor Yongzheng was about to hold a flower-viewing banquet at the Yuanmingyuan, Zhu Wanqing advised the Fourteenth Prince to seize the opportunity. However, the Fourteenth Prince believed that making a move at the flower-viewing banquet would make him too conspicuous and unsafe, and rejected Zhu Wanqing's suggestion.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade the Fourteenth Prince, Zhu Wanqing decided to secretly plan to have one of her trusted confidants infiltrate the Yuanmingyuan Garden so that she could act when there were many people around and things went wrong.

Zhu Wanqing had made up her mind and quickly summoned the heads of the various halls to discuss countermeasures in the council hall.

Zhu Wanqing, abandoning her usual gentle demeanor, changed into a white dress and sat at the head of the table, her face exuding an imposing aura. Below the stage, on both sides, were rows of women, each a stunning beauty, and each dressed in a different colored garment.

These women were hidden in every secret place in the Qing Dynasty. Unless summoned by the leader of the White Lotus Sect, they could hardly meet. They exchanged information and received orders through their own informants and messengers.

Today's gathering must mean something big is about to happen. They whispered nervously in the underground, waiting for the leader to speak.

Zhu Wanqing composed herself, stood up, and began to speak passionately to the crowd: "My sisters, you have all worked hard. I have summoned you all today to discuss something with you."

The hall masters all nodded in agreement, awaiting the instructions of the sect leader.

Zhu Wanqing smiled with satisfaction and said, "I know that all the hall masters have made great sacrifices for the restoration of our Great Ming. The ancestors of the Great Ming are watching from heaven. As long as our Great Ming can be restored, we will never forget the contributions of all the hall masters."

The leader of the Green-Clad Hall was the first to stand up, raising his hand to Zhu Wanqing and saying, "Rest assured, Master, it is our duty to restore the Ming Dynasty. The Tartar emperor murdered my entire family back then, and I will never forget this blood feud. Even if it costs me my life, I will not let that dog emperor go..."

The green-robed leader's words ignited the anger of the crowd, who stood up in righteous indignation and raised their hands in protest: "Just give the order, Master! As long as it can restore the prestige of our Great Ming Dynasty, we will fight to the death..."

Moved by everyone's words, Zhu Wanqing raised her hand to signal everyone to calm down and said gratefully, "You are all heroines, heroes of our Great Ming! I have already found out that the Tartar emperor will soon hold a flower-viewing banquet at the Yuanmingyuan. Not only will the dog emperor attend, but also his brothers and relatives will come."

Zhu Wanqing's words excited the hall masters, who were eager to try. After calming them down, Zhu Wanqing said, "Don't be impatient, everyone. This is a great opportunity to assassinate the dog emperor. As long as the dog emperor is killed, the Qing Dynasty will collapse overnight, and then we will have the chance to restore our Great Ming Dynasty..."

Zhu Wanqing paused, glanced at everyone, and slowly said, "Therefore, I now need to send someone to secretly infiltrate the Yuanmingyuan to prepare for the assassination of the dog emperor... This operation is a matter of life and death; if it fails, there may be no return... So..."

Zhu Wanqing's face showed worry. She was naturally reluctant to let any of the hall masters risk their lives, but she had no other choice. No sooner had she finished speaking than the red-robed hall master resolutely stepped forward, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said, "Master, I volunteer to go to the Yuanmingyuan to assassinate that dog emperor..."

Then the leader of the yellow-robed hall also stood up, blocking the way, and said firmly, "No... Master... let me go. I have lived a life of peace and have no attachments. Restoring the Ming Dynasty is my only goal. Ah Hong still has attachments, it's really not worth the risk. Let me go..."