"I cut off my braids, so why do you cut off your braids too!"
Jia Liu was very angry because Zu Yingyuan interfered with the one-actor Zhonglie drama that he had carefully planned and turned it into a two-actor show.
"Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Don't you just want the emperor to know you? Huh, why is it that you are the only one who has the advantage and we have to watch from the side? Don't forget that you have today,
It’s all thanks to the brothers!”
Zu Yingyuan mercilessly exposed Jia Liu's intentions, leaving no face for him.
""
Jia Liu felt something was wrong. People who had been with him for a long time became very understanding of him.
"But your method is good. Really, before his death, Duke Guo Lie cut off his braid and asked someone to bring it back to the capital. As a result, the emperor was moved to tears."
Zu Dashou’s great grandson’s words are true.
Because he never thought that this could reach directly to Heaven, and Jane was in the heart of the Emperor,
A wonderful way for the emperor to remember a person deeply.
"ah?"
Jia Liu was stunned: Which Guo Lie Gong?
This is his exclusive, not copied!
"you do not know?"
Zu Yingyuan paused for a moment, and after confirming that Jia Liuzhen didn't know about Duke Guolie, he told him about this senior's heroic deeds.
Duke Guolie was named Fucha Mingrui, the commander of the Han army at Zhengbai Banner, the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou and the minister of the Ministry of War, a first-class duke, and a highly respected minister.
"Fifteen years ago, Duke Guo Rui was heavily surrounded by 50,000 Burmese troops. All his food, grass, and ammunition were exhausted. Seeing that there was no hope of breaking out, Duke Guo Rui cut off his braid and gave it to Yunnan Admiral Ben Jinzhong to lead him out of the encirclement.
Hou Gong was seriously injured in a bloody battle with the Burmese army.
Hanged himself to death"
Zu Yingyuan said that after Ben Jinzhong came out, he rushed Mingrui's pigtails to the capital for 800 miles. As a result, the emperor was shocked when he heard about it and missed him when he saw the pigtails.
He was so heartbroken that he not only ordered the establishment of an ancestral hall in Beijing for Mingrui and other dead generals, but also personally visited his mansion to offer libations.
Posthumous title Guolie.
After hearing the story of Mingrui Gong, Jia Liu suddenly felt unlucky, for he had lost the wisdom of a dead man.
Zu Yingyuan reminded Jia Liu: "You must remember, when the emperor summons us in the future, you must say that you have followed Guo Liegong as an example since you were a child, and you know the story of Guo Liegong cutting off his braids to serve the country. Don't say you don't know.
, then the emperor will suspect that you have bad intentions, and if you want to make things worse, I might chop your head off."
"knew."
After being reminded by Zu Yingyuan, Jia Liu felt that the plan he conceived was reasonable and perfect. If he wanted to safely mine in Jinchuan, accumulate military achievements and become an immortal, he would definitely need a big gold sign.
So, what could be more valuable than the signboard of the world’s most loyal and brave forward school?
With Qianlong's approval, Jia Liu was still afraid that he would not be promoted or become a high official!
Then I thought: "Why do you think the emperor will definitely summon us?"
"because,"
Zu Yingyuan gave Jia Liu a look that was obviously meaningful but always seemed ambiguous, "I believe you."
Jia Liu shivered.
"Anyway, no matter what you do in the future,
I'll learn everything from you,
Don’t even think about eating alone!”
Zu Yingyuan chuckled and went to the back of the team.
Jia Liu was so angry that he was speechless. If this kid was blamed for everything, would the world be peaceful?
"Sir, when should we leave? It's not safe here!"
Bao Guozhong came over and asked why he didn't leave.
"Why are you leaving? The thieves want to kill Qing Gou, and I don't have pigtails."
Jia Liu was so angry that he pulled Eryang up the mountain, "I'll go for a while, you guys can rest where you are."
""
Bao Guozhong touched his braid and looked at Mr. Jia who was walking into the forest. He was also speechless for a while.
Jia Liu really wanted to make it easier. He was too nervous last night and didn't bother to detoxify and nourish his skin. His nerves suddenly relaxed and his body reacted naturally. He couldn't control it if he wanted to.
I found a place with good Feng Shui and took off my pants. After hugging a big tree for a while, I called Yang Zhi, who was not far away, to bring the straw paper.
Yang Zhi said "Ah": "Master, I'm leaving in a hurry, I didn't bring any tissue paper."
"Where is your old almanac?"
"I used it."
"Xiao Chunzi, are you there?"
"Yes, I didn't bring it with me." Gu Yan
""
Er Yang knew something was wrong, and sure enough, after the grass over there kept shaking, Master Jia emerged from behind the tree.
They subconsciously looked at the adults' hands.
"What are you looking at! Do you know that I just sucked the most expensive shit in the world! Eight hundred taels, eight hundred taels, you bastard!"
Jia Liurou was in so much pain that he wiped his butt and went out to a triple courtyard house in Beijing. What a waste of money.
Knowing that the loss was too great, Er Yang did not dare to get too close to Jia Liu on the way back.
"gone!"
Jia Liu jumped down the slope and waved for the team to set off.
Just now, when Fu Sheng'a was asked to take the pigtails of his fellow ancestor Ying Yuan to leave first, Jia Liu, in order to reduce trouble, asked the three hundred commoners to leave first.
As a result, none of these peasants were willing to leave, and all of them "depended" on Mr. Jia, as if it was safest to follow Mr. Jia.
Helpless, Jia Liu could only continue to take the people away. After all, he was the one who brought these people out, and theoretically he should take them back.
It is impossible to cushion behind.
Without the pursuers, how can we stay behind, how can we fight tooth and nail, and how can we coexist with Jinchuan?
Moreover, Jia Liu felt that he did not need to rush to escape.
Others ran away because the thieves wanted to kill them, but Jia Liu didn't have to worry about that.
Therefore, Jia Liu wondered whether he should serve as a reception team and bring more people back.
In this way, it can also increase his chances of escaping from death.
While I was thinking about it, there was another commotion behind me.
It wasn't that the bandits were chasing us, but that another group of people had escaped.
"Wen Zhongtang, it's Wen Zhongtang!"
"Wen Zhongtang is still alive, still alive!"
The two Manchu Eight Banners soldiers in the team saw Wen Zhongtang being carried and running towards him at a glance, and they immediately shouted excitedly.
"It's Wen Zhongtang, that's right!"
More and more people saw Wen Zhongtang, and many people cheered happily.
Yes, can you not be excited?
Before this, everyone thought that Wen Zhongtang was destined to die. Who knew that Master Zhongtang could still stand out?
This is simply a blessing in misfortune.
What a miracle!
Except for Jia Liu's direct descendants, all the Qing troops happily waved to Wen Zhongtang and his entourage who were running towards them, and some of the impatient ones rushed directly to meet them.
"Hey, the president is not dead either!"
Wang Fu was surprised to find that the honorary president Li Shijie was also among the fleeing people. Although he was older, he ran as fast as the others.
I'm afraid it's because I practice swordsmanship all the time.
"So many adults!"
Yang Zhi was stunned. Most of the people in the group were Eight Banners generals.
Jia Liu also saw that there were probably several Dutong, Deputy Dutong, and first and second-class guards.
This is probably the highest command team of Muguomu Camp.
Damn it, no matter what the thieves do, the headquarters can’t handle it!
Jia Liu secretly scolded the thieves for their incompetence. Wasn't this intentional to cause trouble for Mr. Jia?
Zu Yingyuan hesitated and asked Jia Liu: "What should I do?"
Just as Jia Liu was thinking about how to deal with it, Wang Fu next to him pulled him: "Why don't you kill the president as well?"