Moreover, Mingliang was born into a distinguished family, and his wife was from the prince's family. In theory, such a person cannot stand stimulation, just like Fu Kang'an.
You Mingming is also famous for his courage in fighting. He is one of the most powerful Eight Banners warriors along with Feng Shengquan. His reputation as good at fighting is second only to Hailancha who has been invited by Jia Liu to go on the road.
Is such a noble man from Tianhuang really willing to negotiate peace with the rebels?
Even if it was the emperor's will, people all over the world said afterwards that a general who is afraid of the enemy and timid has to wear it even if he doesn't wear it.
According to the normal development of the plot, after listening to Jia Liu's words, Mingliang should have slapped the table to express his incompatibility with the rebels, and thus firmly opposed the peace negotiation.
The commander-in-chief of the army who was actually in charge of quelling the rebellion did not agree to negotiate a peace, so there was no need for Jia Liu and his father-in-law to carry out the second and third steps.
Because this matter is a bit of a stretch.
When Mingliang cannot bear it any longer, it would not be too late to conspire with Manchu and Han officials to write a letter against the peace proposal.
But what Weng and his son-in-law didn't expect was that Mingliang did not follow their script. Instead, he stood up and looked at Jia Liu, who had a good brand. He shook his head, a little embarrassed, but said seriously: "The emperor has a decree." We want to have peace talks with Jinchuan, but as a minister, I can't resist."
Ouch, if you are a loyal minister, it is difficult to resist the decree, but Allah is a traitor who resists the decree!
Jia Liu was so angry that he almost scolded Mingliang for not being political.
In anger, under the influence of alcohol, he actually pointed one arm to the sky, beat his chest with the other, and howled with incomprehensible grief and anger: "General, in the past thirty years, countless Eight Banners Green Camp soldiers have thrown their heads and shed blood in Jinchuan. What did they do for that?" !”
"Tell me why!"
There was no one to praise the son-in-law, so the vice-president had to do it himself.
"Of course it is to suppress the rebels for the imperial court, to unify the territory of the Qing Dynasty, and to avenge the bloodshed of countless sacrificed soldiers!"
The prince-in-law, who was extremely angry, stamped his right foot violently, looking at Mingming in great pain, almost begging: "If peace talks are held today, I would like to ask the general, how do you feel about the soldiers who died for the country under the Jiuquan! ...If peace talks are successful, I would like to ask the general. , Didn’t the soldiers sacrifice their lives in vain! Does the general want the fallen soldiers to die in peace?"
Jia Liu's voice was so loud that many Manchu and Han officials in the camp heard the noise coming from the big tent and rushed over.
"What happened?"
Counselor Hailu asked Ushihada, the first-class imperial guard who arrived before him.
Ushhada whispered: "Batulu did not agree to negotiate peace with the bandits and had a quarrel with the general."
"Why do you think of negotiating peace?"
Hai Lu obviously didn't agree with the peace talks with the bandits. He just arrived two months ago and has made no military exploits and gained nothing.
"I don't know. I heard it was the emperor's will."
Ushhada shook his head.
More and more Manchu and Han generals arrived, and they were all whispering outside, but obviously there were fewer people who supported the peace talks than those who wanted to fight the rebels to the end.
Seeing Jia Jiashikai's drunken madness and attracting so many people, Fu Sheng'a, who was worried that this boy would ruin the governor's plan, also got angry and scolded Jia Liu: "It's nonsense. After drinking some wine, you talk nonsense in front of the general." !”
"Am I kidding? What did I say wrong? Anyone who dares to discuss peace talks today will dare to betray the country tomorrow!"
Jia Jia, who was already in a state of agitation, became impassioned, eloquent and cursed as soon as the alcohol was burning and Fu Sheng'a Ding was ordered.
It is said that anyone who agrees to peace talks must be collaborating with the enemy. Those who collaborate with the enemy will definitely betray the country and harm the interests of the Qing Dynasty and enrich their personal pockets.
God knows how many corrupt officials there are in this army. It is because these people continue to poach the Qing Dynasty that the little Jinchuan has not been pacified for so many years.
The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes.
Mingliang couldn't stand listening anymore. Although he was a good-tempered person, he was a little angry and said very unhappy: "Shikai, the peace talks are the emperor's wish. Don't mess around here! You drank too much, I won't argue with you.
, come and talk to me again after you sober up."
After saying that, he signaled to his uncle Bo Qingqing to drag the person away.
How unbecoming it is for so many people to watch.
The vice president thought it was almost done, so he stepped forward and dragged his son-in-law.
"Don't drag me! I'm not wrong!"
Jia Liu struggled and shouted, "Whoever dares to negotiate peace with the rebels will be the eternal sinner of our Qing Dynasty!"
Then he roared and cursed that the peace talks had harmed the country, saying that there were traitors in the court and traitors in the army, and that these traitors would not be able to see the good of the Qing Dynasty.
"The so-called peace talks are to condone the rebels. Today, we can cut off the Jinchuan and Jinchuan. Tomorrow, even Sichuan will be surrendered to the rebels. In the future, will our Eight Banner soldiers be required to withdraw from Shanhaiguan and return the territory of the Han people to them..."
"Shut up!"
When Mingliang heard that this kid was talking more and more nonsense, he became really angry and said angrily: "Jia Jiashikai, so many people show your ability alone! Okay, you want to fight, right? Then you can bring someone with you to fight with the thieves."
Try your best! If you can’t take down Jinchuan and Jinchuan, you can raise your head and go see the emperor!..."
"If I fight, I will fight!"
Jia Liu regarded death as home, "I, Jia Jiashikai, was born in the Qing Dynasty, and in death I am a ghost of the Qing Dynasty... If I die for my country and my body is wrapped in horse leather, I will get what I want, and what I want..."
There was so much wine that everyone started singing.
Everyone was stunned.
The vice president was also speechless. Just as he was hesitating, his son-in-law whispered in his ear: "Amma, drag me away quickly."
"Well?"
The vice president reacted without saying a word, increased his efforts, and quickly dragged the son-in-law out of the tent.
Although Prince Consort Jia Jia'e continued to fight against Vice President Bo, he was still too drunk and was dragged further and further away by Vice President Bo.
But his hands and feet stopped struggling, but his mouth was not idle.
On the way to being dragged out of the camp, Jia Jia's concubine was still roaring all the way.
Anyone who dares to talk about peace is a traitor to the country.
What to do with national thieves?
"Heaven punishes the thief of the country, punishes the thief of the country!"
After shouting and shouting, Jia Liu stopped shouting because there was no one left.
"Amma, proceed to the second step immediately. This kid Mingliang can't count on it."
"good!"
The vice president nodded in agreement and asked his son-in-law if he had too much wine. If so, he would rest at his place for the night and go back tomorrow.
Jia Liu didn't say much, but asked Yang Yuchun to lead the horse. As a result, he failed to climb on the horse's back three times in a row. In the end, Yang Yuchun and Deb worked together to get the master up.
Hurry back to Xiaozhai.
In Siwei Building, Yuanyuan, who was three months pregnant, saw her husband coming back and quickly brought out the warm longan, apricot and lotus porridge.
Bringing the bowl over, Jia Liu took a sip and realized something was wrong. He immediately became vigilant and snorted: "You, the daughter of a rebel, can't use sugar-coated bullets to corrode my loyalty to the Qing Dynasty! I, Jia Jiashikai, will never create
The Qing rebels!"
Yuanyuan angrily grabbed the bowl and said, "A good intention is mistaken for a donkey's liver and lungs. If you like to drink or not, bah, you are considered a traitor but you are addicted!"
"Wrong, I am a patriotic traitor."
Jia Liugan laughed and glanced at Yuanyuan's slightly protruding belly, "I'm going to torture you."
"Can't!"
Yuanyuan's beauty turned pale, "It will hurt the baby."
"It's okay, just turn over and I'll be gentle."
Jia Liu hugged Yuanyuan and said, "Don't call me a traitor in the future. I am a Manchu. How can I be a traitor?"