There were three imperial tombs in the Qing Dynasty, namely the Three Tombs located outside the Pass, and the East and West Tombs located inside the Pass.
Buried in the Dongling Tomb are the ancestors of Emperor Shunzhi and the ancestors of Emperor Kangxi.
Buried in Xiling is Emperor Sejong Yongzheng.
The Three Tombs outside the Pass are under the jurisdiction of the Prime Minister, who is usually concurrently held by General Shengjing, one of the nine feudal frontiers.
The two tombs in the east and west of Guan Nei are respectively equipped with general administration yamen and guanfang yamen.
But in terms of rank, the prime minister outside the customs is the first grade, and the minister in charge within the customs is only the third grade.
Compared with the first-grade admiral who held the military power of Sichuan Green Camp, Jia Liu lost the favor of the emperor and was relegated to the cold palace.
The yellow mantle is gone, the flower feathers on his eyes are gone, and the incompetent Batulu is gone
Return to before liberation overnight.
If it were anyone else, their mentality would be somewhat broken.
Who is Jia Liu?
He is not a human being at all, and the things he does are all thunderous!
Therefore, I have no mentality at all.
Jia Liu knows what the chief minister in charge of Jingling is doing.
It was nothing more than cleaning the house for Qianlong and his grandfather Kangxi, cleaning the front and back of the house, doing some hygiene, and taking a look at the door.
Nothing to be ashamed of.
As Aisin Gioro's son-in-law, shouldn't he show some filial piety?
That means you can't get in, otherwise you would have to wipe the coffin with a rag several times.
But the old rich man was in high spirits.
After coming out of Dyingtai, the old man deliberately walked very slowly, unsteadily taking every step, thinking that the new Minister of Rites wanted to see more of the beautiful scenery in the palace.
Jia Liu, on the other hand, was counting, the old guy was waiting for him to come over so he could ridicule him.
Not as he wished.
The rich man was dilly-dallying, and he was dilly-dallying even more.
The old rich man was anxious and stretched out his hand to say, "Come here!"
Jia Liu shook his head, meaning that the scenery was nice and he wanted to see it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see it.
This old rich man stared helplessly, unless he took the initiative to walk towards Jia Liu.
But in that case, it would be too unqualified.
After a while, Jia Liu suddenly stopped dawdling, walked quickly to the old rich man, and asked before he could speak: "I said, you are also a minister after all, can you look like a senior minister, why are you acting like a child?
Yes, is it interesting to base your own happiness on the pain of others?"
"Um?"
The old rich man paused for a moment, then smiled brightly, "Boy, you can't imagine how happy I am."
Jia Liu sighed: "We all belong to a mutual aid association. What good does it do you if I'm in trouble? Master Le and Master Wang have said that we should join hands and stay in the same boat through thick and thin and help each other. You have all these things."
forget?"
"If they hadn't interceded for you, do you think I would have let you off so easily?"
The old man snorted, and a smile appeared on his face, "I don't know why, but I like to see your baby unlucky. The more unlucky the better."
Before leaving, he sarcastically said: "It's better to go and guard the mausoleum, it's clean over there."
The old man walked away, and Jia Liu nodded: Yes, the place where the dead live must be clean, and it is a good place to cultivate one's moral character, so as to govern the country and bring peace to the world.
He Shen came after him, and after taking some time off, the emperor could no longer stay away from him.
Master He brought a piece of relatively good news to Jia Liu, that is, Emperor Long En allowed him, Jia Jiashikai, to wait until Gege gave birth to a child before going to Jingling to take office.
"Thank you, brother!"
Jia Liu was so excited that he wanted to bow to He Shen. He was worried about this just now.
But He Shen said there was no need to thank him, because it was not the favor he asked for from the emperor, but the words that the Queen Mother asked someone to give to the emperor.
"Her Majesty,"
Jia Liu looked in the direction of Cining Palace and thought that the old lady was really good, much better than her son.
"Dongge, don't have any grudges against the emperor. The emperor is also protecting you by letting you go to Jingling."
"oh?"
Heshen said that as a result of the camp incident, more than 3,000 Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners were killed, and that the four Forbidden Army units, the Qianfeng Battalion, the Jianrui Battalion, the Firearms Battalion, and the Shanpu Battalion, were basically completely destroyed.
Although the emperor believed that the flag officers who attacked the camp were not instigated by Jia Liu, after all, these people were his controlled subordinates, and they were inspired by his Eight Banners martial arts spirit to do such extremely arrogant and rebellious things.
Therefore, many Manchu and Mongolian officials in Beijing requested the emperor to severely punish Jia Liu.
"The Emperor appreciates your Eight Banners martial arts spirit very much and supports it very much. Letting you go to Jingling is to avoid people from making trouble for you. Secondly, it is also to help you calm down and perfect your training methods."
He Shen told Jia Liu that the emperor intended to visit the mausoleum in the second half of the year and rebuild the four camps. This visit to the mausoleum was an opportunity for Jia Liu to return to the capital.
Jia Liu quickly thanked He Shen for reminding him that the Lord of the Central Hall was really interesting. Then he hesitated and said in a low voice: "The emperor said that I will not be allowed to be promoted for three years."
He Shen laughed and said nothing, just patted Jia Liu on the shoulder.
Seeing that Dongge Xiandi's spirit had revived, he asked him to go home quickly. He also wanted to go back to Qinzheng Hall to report on the nationwide promotion of the criminal bank system, and said that the emperor was not satisfied with the criminal bank system established by Jia Liu in Jinchuan.
Zhi attaches great importance to it, and the fact that he can let Jia Liu off this time has a lot to do with it.
Just as Jia Liu was about to leave, something suddenly occurred to him and he quickly asked He Shen: "Why did Fulhun become the Minister of Rites?"
He Shen shook his head: "This person has a strong background in the court. He has people from the military department, governors from various places, and even princes who speak for him. You'd better not offend him."
Jia Liu thought to himself that the relationship between me and the old rich man is beyond your imagination.
Seeing that he was still wearing prison clothes, he went to the Qianqing Gate and borrowed a set of clothes from his former colleague Qi Liangdong, so as not to scare his wife Ruxiu, who was about to give birth, with the big word "prison".
But instead of rushing home first, he went to the Penal Department Prison to pick up the banknotes he had hidden under the bed.
What was lost in the Qinzheng Hall just now was only thirteen thousand taels, but there were more than two hundred thousand taels hidden.
The jailer of the big prison watched the prince-in-law go away with a very reluctant look.
Feeling that the jailer had treated him well these past few days and was very happy with him, Jia Liu couldn't help but wave his hand: "Don't worry, I will do it again."
Gada, take it yourself.
Pooh!
unlucky.
When the pregnant Ruxiu saw her husband again, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and Jia Liu was so panicked that she quickly coaxed him.
"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm back now."
Holding Ruxiu's hand with one hand and touching her belly with the other, Jia Liu felt a sense of warmth for no reason.
The world is so big, it's not as good as home.
"It's good to come back. From now on, when we no longer serve as officials, you just stay at home and don't go anywhere."
Ruxiu didn't know that her husband had been sent by the emperor to guard the gate for the Holy Patriarch, so she held Jia Liu's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that her husband would disappear again.
Jia Liu said casually: "Even if you are not an official, you still have to support your family. How can a man do it if he doesn't support his family? The whole family can eat and drink whatever they want. By the way, where is dad?"
"If you don't support your family, you won't support your family. I have money, so I will support your family."
Ruxiu dragged Jia Liu to the living room, where her two sisters were making little clothes for their unborn nephew.
"Dad has gone out and will be back soon."
"oh,"
After entering the house, I saw my eldest sister Jia Juan and asked hurriedly: "Sister, the Qingming Festival is coming soon. I want to visit the old lady's grave. Where is our old lady buried?"