Chapter 309 Qianlong, you can't stain my innocence!
"Chongzhen met Yuan Chonghuan on a platform, not Yingtai!"
The old rich man who graduated from junior high school deeply despised Guiziliu, who was only in the third grade of elementary school, and mercilessly gave Guiziliu the four words "ignorant and incompetent".
"When three of us travel together, we must be my teacher."
Jia Liu knew that his diploma was not as good as that of Lao Fu, and he was not as clear about the truth and reality in the palace as Lao Fu, so he humbly asked for advice on the difference between Yingtai and Platform.
The old man didn't know where this Japanese devil Liu got his shamelessness. He was so impatient that he said that the front of Yingtai was called Nantai in the Ming Dynasty.
"During the reign of Emperor Shunzhi of this dynasty, the place was surrounded by water and lined with pavilions and pavilions, resembling a fairy island in the sea, so it was renamed Yingtai."
"Where's the platform?"
"The platform is the Yuntai Gate on the other side of the Jianji Hall. In the former Ming Dynasty, the emperor of the Zhu family often summoned officials there. It was called the platform to summon the right officials."
"I see."
Jia Liu, who was lagging behind the old rich man, nodded with a greasy face. He remembered that Yingtai was the place where Guangxu was imprisoned.
What a good sign!
Qianlong's surname is Aixinjueluo, and my name is Shikai.
If this isn't a good sign, then what is.
He glanced around, walked a little faster, and moved his head closer to the old rich man: "When was your Excellency released, and why did you become the Minister of Etiquette?"
This question really confused Jia Liu.
Even if the problem of the old rich man is not serious and he is released early at most, there is no reason for him to be promoted from the governor of Sichuan who is awaiting punishment to the position of Minister of Rites.
It’s only been a few days!
The promotion of officials in the Qing Dynasty was too casual.
On the other hand, the old rich man suddenly stopped his feet, and then stared at Jia Liu for a long time. Finally, he suppressed the anger in his heart and used the most appropriate words to express his mood at this time.
"It's none of your business."
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Jia Liu's cheeks twitched slightly. The dignified Minister of Rites turned out to be like a rogue in the market, without the dignity of an important minister. The Qing Dynasty could not afford this anymore.
But I had some confidence in my mind that if a rich man could be promoted to Minister of Rites, he would probably not have much problem as his consort.
When you get to Qianlong's place, you must not talk nonsense.
The mutual aid association of Lao Futong was so powerful that Jia Liubu could not help but reflect seriously.
In the Qing Dynasty, it is not yet possible for him to cover the sky with one hand.
Now he followed the old rich man into the palace, and when he arrived at the Qianqing Gate, he greeted all his colleagues from the past.
A servant came to greet him, and after walking left and right in the palace, Jia Liu and the old rich man were taken to the Nanhai Lake in the palace.
From a distance, you can see a small island in the lake surrounded by water on three sides. The island is full of pavilions and pavilions. It looks like it is a geomantic treasure.
The imperial guards on duty came over and brought the Minister of Rites and the consort to the Qinzheng Hall on the island.
This palace has been the place where Emperor Qianlong held court in summer for many years.
After entering the hall, Jia Liu saw He Shensi, who was now half of the nave, standing next to Qianlong.
In addition, there were dozens of Manchu and Mongolian officials in the palace.
But except for He Shen who stood beside Qianlong, the others stood waiting below.
Following Fulehun, he stepped forward and kowtowed politely, but after waiting for more than ten breaths, he did not hear the sound of a crane coming from the Qing Emperor.
Jia Liu was nervous and secretly glanced at Fulehun beside him, but he was very calm.
Finally, Qianlong's voice sounded: "Did you write this book?"
A chamberlain brought a copy of "Eight Banners Martial Arts" to Jia Liu.
Jia Liu quickly took it and opened it, and found that the first page was a poem about Qianlong's request for the Eight Banners to be brave in his early years. He was immediately relieved and said quickly: "The message to the emperor was compiled by me."
It's really made up, and it's not false at all.
"It's well written. What our Eight Banners soldiers lack now is the way to practice martial arts. It's rare that you have the heart to encourage the Eight Banners brothers to practice martial arts and call on the spirit of sacrifice to live in the military aircraft department and die in Ziguang Pavilion. This sentence is good, very good, um, very good
Spirit."
Qianlong changed the subject and suddenly looked at the Manchu and Mongolian officials with a stern expression: "I have always told you that all our Manchu ministers should miss the old system and follow the example of their predecessors. If they do not practice riding, they will be caught in an emergency.
What's the point of not being able to ride a horse?"
All the Manchu and Mongolian officials were in shock, and many were so ashamed that they could not even lift their heads.
It turned out that when Fulehun went to the Ministry of Punishment to mention Jia Liu, Qianlong called all the Mongolian and Han military commanders and deputy commanders in Beijing into the palace and asked them to practice equestrian skills in public.
As a result, half of the governors and deputy governors were unable to ride horses.
This made Qianlong furious.
In order to let the Eight Banners disciples regain their riding and shooting skills, he took the initiative to take the lead in riding horses. Whether it was a southern tour or a northern hunt, he often appeared in front of his ministers on horseback.
Those Han officials didn't know how to ride a horse, but I didn't expect that half of the Eight Banners chief officials couldn't ride a horse.
How could Qianlong bear this?
Why?
Jia Liu felt happy. He thought he was here to interrogate the court, but he didn't expect that the old man's target was the chief officer of the Eight Banners.
Unexpectedly, Qianlong suddenly pointed his finger at him and asked: "Jia Jiashikai, I asked you to handle the guerrilla work of flag members, why do the children in the camp use muskets instead of bows and arrows?"
this?
Jia Liu was confused: Is this also sinful?
"When did my ancestors use firearms in battle? It was just a few extra arrows."
Qianlong could not hide his anger, "Now you all regard big bows and sharp arrows as a burden. You use muskets in every battle. I ask you, can muskets inspire the bravery of the Eight Banners disciples?"
He once again looked at the group of chiefs and lieutenants who couldn't even ride a horse, "And you, I call you every time I go hunting. Do I really do it for hunting? I want you to use muskets to hunt.
What! You are a bunch of trash, you have completely forgotten all the skills of your ancestors."
Pili Bala once again trained a bunch of incompetent Eight Banners chiefs.
Is this going to be a national policy?
From now on, Qing officers and soldiers were strictly prohibited from using firearms?
Jia Liu was really upset by Qianlong's senseless reprimand, but when Qianlong looked at him again, he immediately confessed: "The world deserves to die, Chen Hutu!"
"Of course you deserve to die. I trust you so much, but you are disloyal to me!"
Perhaps because he talked too much and was too emotional, the aging Qianlong's voice began to become hoarse.
Seeing this, He Shen on the side quickly and considerately served the brewed Pang Hai Tea to the emperor.
"Your Majesty, I am wronged!"
Jia Liu felt dizzy and couldn't believe what he heard.
You think you can taint my innocence out of thin air because you are the emperor!
When have I, Jia Liu, been unfaithful to you?
joke!
What a big joke!
With anger on his face, he couldn't help but raise his head and look forward. This look made him a little scared.
Because Qianlong was looking at him with a frosty look on his face.
"Dongdong!"
Without saying a word, Jia Liu quickly kowtowed to the ground. After kowtowing several times, he said with tears in his face: "Your Majesty, I swear to God that I am passionate about the Qing Dynasty and the Emperor. I will swear allegiance to the death."
No disloyalty!"
"Yeah?"
Qianlong looked coldly at the young man in front of him who he single-handedly promoted and carried the flag, and said coldly: "If you are loyal to me, why do you kill people and silence them?"