As a mature politician, military strategist, strategist, and financier, Jia Liu really looked down on such a shameful trick as assassination.
It's like robbing a cash truck, so damn low-level.
"If there is a problem, just solve it. What do you mean by getting rid of the person who raised the problem? Are you still allowed to speak in the future? Are you still allowed to be opposed?"
Jia Liusan struck in succession, pointing directly at the president's heart.
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The president was stunned for a while and said, "No one objects. Only if we attend the meeting together can we achieve great things and can you live in the Forbidden City."
"I understand the truth. But now I am the main war faction and firmly oppose the peace negotiation. If you get rid of the peace advocates, the old man will not bring me back to the three halls of the capital for trial. I will call you Grandpa Mafa."
Jia Liu thought to himself that the president was also an old man, how could he be like him in the past, always hitting people with black guns?
No matter what happens in this world, there is a motive and a benefit recipient.
In the past, his consort Jia Jia was an outsider, and no matter who died, it had nothing to do with him.
Even after searching all over Jinchuan's 100,000-strong army, there was still no suspicion on his head.
But now Jia Liu clearly holds high the banner of the main battle. Now that the leader of the faction has been knocked out, who is the most suspicious?
Isn't it him, the Sichuan admiral who went drunkenly in the camp?
It’s not him, it’s also him!
"I really messed up Mingliang and the old rich man. Even if I jump into the Yellow River, I can't clean it up. I'm just like the dead ghost Agui."
Jia Liu suddenly became excited and felt that not only could he not get rid of Mingliang and Lao Fu, but he had to send someone secretly to protect them.
What if another Mutu appears?
That guy is the first real Manchurian who wants to marry Wen Fu.
Not to mention Wen Fu's death in this life, there are also many doubts about Wen Fu's death in the previous life. There is a 70% chance that he was killed by his own people, rather than the simple three words in the history books - "died by gunshot".
The Jinchuan War was inherently mysterious.
Of the hundreds of Banner generals who died in the two battles, probably one-third were killed by their own people.
Because the benefits of continuing the fight are so great that it is impossible to fight without killing a lot of people.
Therefore, what the peace talks harm is not just Jia Liu’s interests, but the interests of many people!
Who can guarantee that among those Manchurian dignitaries who made huge fortunes from the Jinchuan War, there won’t be a second Jia Liu?
The roles have been reversed.
At this time, Jia Liu was actually A Gui, and Mingliang and Fulehun were Fu Chang'an. If someone really wanted to do something about it, Jia Liu would be more unjust than A Gui.
After all, Agui really has a history of betraying the country.
He Jia Liu has such a pure heart!
At most, he is a collaborator with the enemy, but he has never done anything traitorous.
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. I had to make arrangements quickly and protect General Ming and Governor Fu to the death.
"Yes, I am superficial."
After careful consideration, the president thought that this was true. He gave up his thoughts of assassination and said casually: "You are not my grandson. Why do you call me grandpa?"
Jia Liu reminded: "Don't you have a precious granddaughter?"
"Shuzi!"
The president became so angry that he picked up the brush and tried to smash it at the six Japanese.
Jia Liu quickly apologized and thought, I am doing this for your Li family.
If your Li family marries their daughter to me, if I conquer the world in the future, will I be able to lose to your Li family?
"snort!"
With a groan, the president asked Jia Liu how to deal with this peace negotiation issue.
The two of them agreed that the peace talks could not succeed, but now that the old man has put Fulhun back, the wind is obviously blowing in He's direction. At this time, Jia Liu and the main war faction jumped out again and shouted that whoever dares to negotiate for peace is a national traitor.
, obviously having trouble with the top leadership.
"We must find ways to sabotage the peace talks."
The president set a clear tone.
Jia Liuwei pondered for a while and came up with Zu Yingyuan's bad idea.
"Let the tiger come out of the mountain and divert the disaster to the east? What a trick to make the invaders self-respect, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"
The president's eyes flashed, he slapped his palm on the table, and praised Jia Liu profusely. He directly stated the four benefits of this strategy without Jia Liu's explanation.
The first benefit is naturally to suppress the Lord Harmony faction.
The second benefit is that the main militant faction has successfully taken over.
The third advantage is that in the name of quelling the rebellion, the forces of the Joint Advancement Association can flourish everywhere along with the army of quelling the rebellion.
The fourth advantage is that once the rebels leave Sichuan, the court's attention will not be focused on Sichuan, which will provide great convenience for the president to integrate all Sichuan.
"To come up with this method is as good as Chen Ping's reincarnation."
The president instantly looked at Six Devils with admiration. Everything this kid did in the past was so damn rubbish, all because he was so bold and didn't use his brain.
But this plan of letting the tiger out of the mountain requires great wisdom and vision, and it cannot be thought up by anyone who is not a talented person.
"I thought about it for a long time before I came up with this method, but..."
Jia Liu expressed his worries, that is, he was afraid that letting the rebels out of Sichuan would corrupt the place. If there were one or two talented and strategists among the rebels, if they did not get together, it would be a stepping stone for others.
"In the past, Li Zicheng raised an army of 100,000 soldiers in his eighteenth year. There were always 3,000 or 2,000 elite soldiers in Jinchuan, but the Huguang area is extremely empty. Once they succeed, it may be difficult to control them."
Jia Liu habitually tapped the table with his right index finger, which was an expression of his anxiety.
"If you are as timid as you are when doing big things, you might as well return to Beijing and become your second generation bannerman."
The president had a look of contempt on his face, and then put forward an astonishing hypothesis. Even if the rebels invaded Huguang and quickly gained momentum, they would only be Li Zicheng, number two, who would corrupt several provinces at most, and would not be able to overthrow the Qing Dynasty.
The reason is that it has been a hundred years since the Ming Dynasty fell, and most ordinary people only know about the Qing Dynasty and not the Ming Dynasty, so the anti-Qing and restoration of the Ming Dynasty banners launched by the rebels are not very inciting.
Second, the core of the main force of the anti-thieves is three to two thousand old Han people. This group of old Han people has high combat effectiveness and high cohesion, but their number is limited after all. Once this group of old Han people are continuously depleted in the battle, the combat effectiveness will continue to decline.
Even if there are a lot of people kidnapped, he is just a big-time thief and can never succeed.
"Once a tiger is released from the mountain, you must never give it a break. Always chase and fight it."
Jia Liu understood what the president meant, which was to not give the rebels time to establish a base and force them to become Li Zicheng and keep running away.
In this way, no matter how many thieves there are, they are still rootless duckweeds, and there is no fear that they will truly become the enemies of the Association.
The Jinchuan Han became Li Zicheng, and the old man in Beijing was of course No. 2 Chongzhen.
The situation is very similar to that of the late Ming Dynasty.
So who is the second Qing Dynasty?
"Sichuan is like Liaodong, Gongjinhui is like the Eight Banners, and you are like Huang Taiji."
The president became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke and pointed at his nose, "I am Fan Wencheng!"
"Can it really happen?"
Jia Liu was still a little worried.
"As long as you dare to do it, you can succeed! But,"
The president rolled his eyes and said, "If you decide to do this, you must first peel off your official skin and go back to Beijing."