1890 King of Southeast Asia

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In this world, no matter how small a matter is, as long as it involves the interests of countries, it will become a big matter.

Not to mention, this is not a small matter.

The attack on the Nanhua Embassy on Christmas Eve is still fermenting. In addition to Nanhua's actions, the governments of Britain, France, Germany, Italy and other countries have continuously notified the Dutch ambassador, denouncing his non-compliant behavior.

December 25th, Christmas.

The Dutch senior officials who were supposed to go to the holiday were gathered in the Queen's villa.

"Hasn't the bomb thrower been caught yet? So many people, no one saw him?" Wilhelmina couldn't sit still. She didn't care about the government's troubles, but the troubles had spread!

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On Christmas Day, Wilhelmina received Christmas blessings as usual.

As we all know, the European royal family is a family. Victoria's daughter-in-law and Wilhelmina are sisters, and out of the principle of mutual help between royal families, Edward VII's wife sent a telegram of blessings to Wilhelmina.

In the middle, it was very obscurely mentioned that Britain was dissatisfied with the Dutch for not following the rules.

Then came William II and Nicholas II, who made a joke of it.

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As the patriarch of the Habsburg family, Franz Joseph I sent a lengthy telegram to Wilhelmina in the name of the elder.

The Habsburg family had intermarried with the Netherlands, and as the ruler of the Holy Roman Empire, the Habsburg family had a high status among the Germans, so Joseph could do this.

The Dutch government easily investigated the attack process. A white man suddenly threw a bomb at the South China Embassy during the demonstration and then left in the chaos.

"No one knows where he went, no one knows what he looks like, and no one knows who is behind him, who provided the bomb..." Wilhelmina slapped the documents given to him by the Prime Minister on the table.

"I don't know now why we need a police system, why we let you..." Wilhelmina looked around, and everyone lowered their heads.

"In short, we must solve the case in the shortest possible time... Please raise your hands if you are related to this case." Wilhelmina paused.

"Very good!" Wilhelmina nodded when no one raised their hands, "You are not stupid at least."

"To solve the case within three days, I need the murderer and a reasonable reason." Wilhelmina patted the table and left in style.

"Prime Minister..."

A group of ministers looked at the Prime Minister, wanting to hear what the Prime Minister thought.

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"This is a shame, originally for the police system, but now, it is a shame for the entire government." The Prime Minister set the tone first.

"Foreign Minister, I need you to explain to all countries that this matter has nothing to do with Her Majesty's government."

"Home Secretary, to track down the culprit, we need a murderer, and it would be better if there is a non-governmental organization, like the kind formed by teenagers." The Dutch Prime Minister arranged the task.

Solve the case in three days? The Prime Minister did not believe that the case could be solved at all, and even if it could be solved, it would not be solved in three days.

It was a holiday that day, and there were at least thousands of people participating in the parade. It was so crowded that it was difficult to distinguish them at first.

The safest way, of course, is to launch a fictitious organization, preferably composed of children and radicals, and finally find someone to sentence.

This was not done by us, but by the radicals in the community. You can't blame us for what a minority does, right?

"What about after the murderer is found?" asked the Home Secretary.

"It should be enough to prosecute and sentence him to death, right?" said the Prime Minister impatiently.

"Yes..."

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Hu Xihua is still staying at the Nanhua Consulate because the doctor heard the explosion and came back a little earlier, saving Hu Xihua's life.

Unfortunately, another hired worker died, and the death toll increased to four. Two others also couldn't hold on - one of them was a secretary.

"Ambassador Hu, the headquarters sent a telegram." The military attaché ran to Hu Xihua holding the telegram.

"Read it." Hu Xihua had a strained right arm, a penetrating wound on his right chest, and two broken ribs.

Several shrapnel also entered his legs. After a simple operation, he was lying in bed unable to move.

"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs has made a request to France. The military attaché of the French Embassy will help with defense. When you can move a little, we will transfer to the French Embassy and return home after the Lanling arrives in the Netherlands." The military attaché organized the main idea.

"What about the attitude towards the Netherlands?" Hu Xihua did not hear what he wanted to hear most.

The reason why he would rather die in the embassy than let the Dutch touch it was to confirm the relationship between this matter and the Dutch.

"The government will send a warship to visit the Netherlands. The rest is not clear for the time being; there are also secret telegrams, which I have not translated yet." The military attaché turned to the second page.

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"You first... cough cough... translate it..." Hu Xihua coughed a few times in the middle of his speech.

The penetrating wound on the right chest, the wound position is very good, and the lungs were not injured, otherwise he would have died long ago.

It's just that the two broken ribs squeezed the lungs, and the slightest movement could cause injury or unbearable pain.

"…After recovering from his injury, Hu Xihua was transferred to the Combat Intelligence Department…" The military attaché was halfway through the translation when he froze.

Cough cough cough…

"Don't get excited, I'll finish reading it first." The military attaché comforted Hu Xihua.

Translation is not an easy task. It requires comparison of code books and several books, and requires patience, carefulness and time.

"Huh~" The military attaché looked at Hu Xihua with an expression of 'I don't understand, but I'm shocked'.

"The South China Strategic Command Room will transfer you to the Operational Intelligence Department. You will take office directly after you recover from your injury and be responsible for...stirring up the relationship between the Netherlands and Britain and Germany." The military attaché placed the translation in front of Hu Xihua.

"Stir up the relationship between the Netherlands and Britain and Germany?" As an ambassador, Hu Xihua thought a lot at the first time.

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The conflict between Britain and Germany is already a well-known fact. The competition between the two sides has become more and more intense. Britain has even won over France to fight against the tripartite alliance of Germany, Austria and Italy.

The Netherlands is located between Britain and Germany. It is the object of both Britain and Germany. Stirring up the relationship between the three countries is more in line with the interests of South China-it can also cause the Netherlands to suffer greater losses.

Because once the Netherlands cannot maintain neutrality and is involved in the war between the two countries, it will definitely exist as the main battlefield.

"I understand... Find the intelligence department. We need a murderer, preferably a German or British." Hu Xihua said one sentence and coughed three times.

"The ambassador needs immediate treatment, otherwise the ribs may pierce the lungs at any time." The doctor heard the cough, rushed in and touched it gently.

"Don't worry, I will handle this matter and report it to the country. You can rest assured and recuperate. You can work anytime." The military attaché comforted him, and a shot of sedative was quietly pushed into Hu Xihua's numb thigh.

"Sorry for the trouble, doctor."

The doctor looked at Hu Xihua who was in a coma, then looked at the military attaché, and fell into silence...

Hu Xihua was unwilling to be treated in the Dutch hospital, so the military attaché had no choice but to do this.