In the study, Prince Consort Jia Jia was writing a bright eulogy for General Dingxi.
After holding the pen in my mouth for a long time, I happily started writing.
"Spring is beautiful, the production team holds a women's conference, who says women have no status, bah!"
As soon as he stood up, he realized that something was wrong. After staring at what he had written for a while, he crossed out these sentences with a sigh and wrote a bright eulogy again.
After the quelling the rebellion, pressure from all aspects gathered on Jia Liu, the leader of the quelling the rebellion. Memorials and secret documents flew to the Yangxin Hall like snowflakes, causing Jia Liu's spirit to be highly tense, and he had no idea about his identity these days.
My understanding is somewhat confused.
Even at night when I was having sex with Yuanyuan, I would suddenly stop in the middle of it. I would look out the window suspiciously, and when I found nothing, I would recite "Hallelujah" and continue.
I had trouble sleeping and often suffered from insomnia. For peace of mind, I hung several yellow mandarins above my bed.
But obviously these feudal superstitions have no effect at all, so when Hua Gouxiong saw Leader Jia with extremely dark eyes, he felt an inexplicable feeling of intimacy.
Among the various memorials sent to the capital, some supported Jia Jia's consort-in-law's decisive approach to quelling the chaos, while others believed that Jia Jia's consort-in-law's handling was excessive and resulted in too great losses.
There are also those who are neutral and only report the whole story of the incident to the court.
For example, Li Shijie, the governor of Sichuan, Bo Qing'e, the deputy capital of Manchuria, etc.
In the end, all parties are waiting for the imperial court's approval on how the emperor views the camp attack and the subsequent quelling of the chaos.
Waiting is undoubtedly the most anxious thing in the world, especially when it concerns one's own interests or even life.
But while Jinchuan civil and military officials were silent, Jia Liu proposed that a grand memorial ceremony should be held for General Mingliang.
This proposal did not get the approval of Sichuan Governor Fulehun, nor the support of Zuo Lieutenant General Feng Sheng'e, who arrived after the rebellion was over.
Because, that's not the point.
The point is, how can you, the Sichuan Admiral, be responsible for this matter?
Jia Liu still walked alone.
The memorial service cannot be held on a grand scale, so it should be held on a small scale.
The location is in Xiaozhai.
The time is tomorrow.
For this reason, the mourner, Jia Jia'e, must provide an objective definition of the life of General Mingliang.
After racking his brains, he finally wrote a 300-word eulogy, full of praise.
How good is it?
This is what Jia Liu said to Shuan Zhu: "If I die in the future, if the eulogy can be half as good as the bright one, I will be satisfied."
Shuan Zhu sighed and said, "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely write it well."
"roll!"
"Your pocket money is gone this month!"
Jia Liu locked himself in the room, carefully recalled every day of his arrival in this era, and finally confirmed that he had devoted his whole life to the Qing Dynasty.
These eight words, "Dedicate yourself to the best of your ability, until you die" can close his coffin.
The next day.
Dozens of Banner and Han civil and military officials in Xiaozhai, together with flag members and more than a thousand Sauron soldiers, collectively attended the memorial service for the general.
"The life of a general is a great life, a loyal life, and a magnificent life."
Before a series of parallel sentences had been read, a group of imperial guards in yellow jackets rushed into the venue.
"Previously, I asked you to specialize in handling guerrilla flag officers, and Jin Er was appointed as the admiral. Your earnest instructions are still in my ears, so why do you keep causing trouble? When the flag officers attacked the camp and killed Mingliang, you can't escape the blame. I took off my crown and wore a flower feather.
The prisoner will be released and handed over to the capital for discussion and severe punishment."
After reading the imperial edict, Guo En, the first-class imperial guard who led the team, said to Jia Jia, the consort in law, who was kneeling to listen to the edict: "I'm sorry, consort!"
With a wave of his hand, the two guards stepped forward and took off the crown of his consort's eyes, together with his crest, and then directly stripped off his consort's first-grade admiral's uniform.
"take away!"
Cathay waved his hand and was about to take the person away, but a group of Banner officers and soldiers gave up and rushed forward angrily to stop the incident.
"What are you doing! Back off!"
Prince-in-law Jia Jia stood up slowly, glanced at the agitated subordinates, and walked forward silently.
With every step you take, the crowd in front automatically separates.
Everyone's eyes are full of affection.
Walking to the prison car parked outside, Jia Liu looked back at his beloved subordinates and wanted to say something, but in the end he got into the prison car without saying anything.
As a minister of the Qing Dynasty, it is our bounden duty to obey the emperor's will.
"grown ups!"
What people didn't expect was that countless Eight Banners disciples rushed to the prison car and refused to leave no matter how much the imperial guards scolded them.
"Are you trying to trap me into infidelity?"
"Don't back down yet!"
In the prison car, the red-eyed concubine clenched his hands on the railings, his eyes firm.
"Sir, we can't bear to leave you!"
A flagman choked and grabbed the prince's shirt, refusing to let go. As a result, the moment the prison van started, a piece of the prince's shirt was torn off with a crash.
"My lord, my lord!"
Countless hands scrambled to grab the admiral's clothes. Under the stunned gazes of the royal guards, the prince's shirt was torn off by the flag officers, leaving him completely naked.
"grown ups!"
Infiniti failed to grab a piece of cloth, and unwilling to accept it, his eyes suddenly looked at the prince's pants.
The frightened prince-in-law hurriedly tightened his pants and said hurriedly: "Brothers of the Eight Banners, stop pulling me. If you pull me again, do you want me to wear underpants to see the emperor?"
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The wheels of the prison cart kept rolling forward, and the figures of the reluctant bannermen officers and soldiers became more and more blurred, and eventually became black spots that disappeared.
The prince-in-law in the prison car let out a long sigh, looked at his naked upper body, and thought about how Zu Yingyuan arranged it. He agreed to only pull one piece, but why did he tear it all off?
Then he was moved in his heart, which showed that the love of the Banner Han officers and soldiers for him came from the heart and was unrestrained.
I thought that when I got to Chongzhou, the president would definitely take care of these imperial guards, and he would have to get decent clothes for himself.
After sizing up the narrow space of the prison van, it would be best to have a few quilts.
On the road, it's cold.
The sound of the wheels turning was a bit like a lullaby, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.
It may be that I have been under too much pressure recently, and the moment the results came out, whether good or bad, it completely broke the tight heartstrings.
I don't know how long it took, but there was movement in the distance and the prince-in-law opened his eyes.
It's another prison van.
Take a closer look, who is it if the person in the prison car is not the old rich man?
The prince-in-law naturally covered his chest and greeted the old rich man: "Are you here?"
The Governor snorted slightly and also covered his chest.
The old man was also naked.
It's even worse than the concubine, who really only has one pair of pants left.
Who knows what happened, but an hour ago a group of green soldiers from Chengdu Town suddenly stopped the Governor's prison car, and then tore the Governor's clothes with great affection.
"Tsk tsk"
The thing about the Governor's forehead is that he is fat, and he looks like a corrupt official at first glance, unlike him who is lean and lean, and looks like an upright official at first glance.
The Governor suddenly realized something and looked directly at his consort.
The prince-in-law didn't say anything, he just nodded.
It's a good idea, I arranged for those people.
"Guiziliu, I am an ancestor of yours!"
"This? You do whatever you want, I don't mind."
Jia Liu turned around and curled up into a ball. It was so cold.