He really couldn't understand how much hatred and resentment Fu Lehun and Qianlong had, and how much they wanted to kill the fourth devil.
Qianlong had nothing to do with the rich man. He made him the governor of Zhejiang, the governor of Huguang, and the governor of Sichuan, which ranked second among the nine feudal territories.
Agui was killed without permission and Qianlong did not dismiss him from his position. When the bright camp was attacked, even though he enjoyed the same treatment as Jia Liu, he was transformed into the Minister of Rites when he arrived in Beijing and is still the Queen Mother.
Deputy Director of the Funeral Committee.
If Qianlong was so kind to him, why would Jia Liu give him retirement benefits? If Qianlong wanted to be obedient, the Supreme Emperor would not be able to give it to him.
The old rich man, on the other hand, suppressed his thoughts and insisted on killing Qianlong who was so kind to him.
This heart is really dark.
It’s really hard to understand.
Moreover, if you ask me to do something unconscionable for a mere one million taels, do you, Fulehun, think that I am still the chief worshiper who is so happy that he just accepts a lot of money?
Jia Liu was not interested in the old rich man's suggestion at all. After much thought, it was more beneficial to help Qianlong hold on to the situation. After all, the old man and the fourth Japanese devil were the emperor.
There are three pounds of nails in the ruined ship. No matter how many and cruel these rumors are, they will not be able to withstand Qianlong's forty years as emperor.
Although Qianlong didn't actually have much of an advantage in terms of the current situation in Beijing, he was definitely stronger than the clan that he had suppressed for forty years.
So far, the old man has not revealed to Jia Liu how many clans he has conspired with, which clan they plan to support to inherit the throne after the incident is completed, how they will deal with Qianlong, and how they will tell the world after that.
Explain how to stabilize the Eight Banners garrisoned in various places
In short, it is troublesome to lead troops into the palace, and things after entering the palace will be even more troublesome.
Anyway, Jia Liu didn't think there was much benefit in getting involved. He still insisted on his previous point of view and let Qianlong and the clan fight dogs. He continued to increase information operations, adding fuel to the internal strife of the Aixinjueluo family, thus setting off a
Second climax.
At that time, if Qianlong really asked him to lead troops to kill the clan, it would be fine. Anyway, the more clan members died, Ruxiu's succession order would continue to move forward, so why not do it.
Not only is it not cost-effective, but it is also easy to get yourself into trouble by collecting a check of one million from Fulehun and then ending it yourself.
Jia Liu refused to trade at a loss. In order to express his attitude, he put down his face on the spot: "Master Fu, please be careful. Jia just pretended not to have heard what he said just now. Jia also doesn't want to be in Beijing during the national mourning of the Queen Mother."
Anything happens."
The names have changed, and eldest brother has become an adult.
After hearing this, the old man looked at Jia Liu with some surprise, burst out laughing, then stood up suddenly, raised his neck, and said with a fearless face: "In that case, just kill me!"
He is upright, has a breeze on his sleeves, is upright and awe-inspiring, and regards death as home.
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Jia Liu is not very adaptable to the change in Lao Fu's style of painting, because according to the routine, the old guy should raise the price and continue to test his ability as Guizi Liu, instead of just collapse.
We can talk about everything!
If the old rich man said that he was willing to unite with the governors of the Mutual Aid Association to recommend Jia Zhiliu to ascend the Dabao, then without the old rich man saying a word, Jia Liu would immediately fly to seize the Forbidden City.
Because, this is very reliable.
"Why don't you do it yet!"
Fulehun glared at Jia Liu like a stubborn child, "If I can't clear out Hongli's traitors for the great cause, what's the point of living in this world!"
"No, that,"
Jia Liu coughed lightly and prepared to calm down the old rich man who was getting emotional again. If that didn't work, he would knock him out again.
But the old rich man was unceremonious: "Without this and that, I risked my life to come to you today, and I risked my life to tell you the truth. If I don't go back in an hour, the princes will know that I have been harmed by you."
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Jia Liu was shocked: "Brother, what you said is too much. Brother, when did I say that I would kill eldest brother? Brother, I am preparing to send eldest brother back."
"Is it?"
The old rich man sneered: "Then when I get back, I will tell you that you led troops to Beijing on the emperor's secret decree to kill the clan!"
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My dearest daughter!
The old rich man doesn't care whether he lives or dies, he will only be willing to cause chaos in the capital!
"Brother is aware of his loyalty to the Qing Dynasty, but there must be evidence as to whether the emperor is a Manchu or not."
Jia Liu hoped that Fulehun would calm down because he, Guiziliu, was not ready to bloodbath the city.
Mainly due to lack of strength.
Impulse is the devil.
"There is so much evidence, what more evidence do you need!"
The old rich man shook his sleeves angrily and approached Jia Liu.
"Those are all rumors after all, and they may not be taken seriously. If you really want to prove whether the emperor is Han Chinese, you have to do it scientifically and do a blood test, right?"
"I asked you to lead the troops into the palace just to ask the emperor to test your affinity with blood in front of the princes and ministers!"
Fulehun pressed forward step by step, "If you are really loyal to the Qing Dynasty, you should support me, and we will work together to eliminate traitors in Manchuria!"
After a period of silence, Jia Liu said bravely: "Brother, I only have a thousand soldiers in Chang Wei's army, and not all of them may listen to me."
"Tell them that when the matter is accomplished, they will all be promoted to three ranks, rewarded with a thousand taels, and provided with the first three ranks of imperial guards."
"There are also horse infantry from the Green Camp in Beijing, infantry battalions from the Eight Banners, guard camps, forward battalions, and guards and guards from the Three Banners."
"As long as you lead troops into the city, these won't be a problem."
"There are still guards guarding the palace. If you can't rush in,"
"Don't worry, someone will open the palace door for you when the time comes."
Hiss!
Jia Liu took a breath of cold air again. Is it true that as Fan Wei said, the atmosphere has reached this point and he can't do it?
After a slight hesitation, he whispered: "What if it is proven that the emperor is the son of the late emperor and not a Han as rumored?"
"What do you think?"
Fuller looked at Jia Liu coldly.
Jia Liu didn't say anything, but asked: "What does Yu Zhongtang mean?"
The old rich man still said the same thing: "Just lead the troops into the palace."
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After dozens of breaths, Jia Liu still had a confused look on his face: "Brother, you know, I am not greedy for money. If the emperor is really not a Manchu, then I will definitely bring troops into the palace to clear up the source and return my Manchu kingdom to my brothers."
It is unavoidable, that is, what should I say? After all, this matter involves the risk of decapitation, and you know it."
"You don't have to say it,"
The old rich man stepped forward and held Jia Liu's hand, "As long as you lead troops into the palace and control the emperor, He Shen's position as the nine-door admiral will be yours."
After saying that, he patted Jia Liu on the shoulder again, with an encouraging look on his face: "It's not impossible to join the military aircraft department."
oh?
Jia Liu pretended to be deep in thought and asked another important question, which was who the rich man and the princes planned to support as emperor if the matter was successful.
The old rich man did not hide anything and said that the clan wanted to make Yongmei, the eldest grandson of the Holy Patriarch and the son of Prince Hongxi of Lijun, the emperor.
"Liuzi, when you are a real man, remember not to look forward or backward when doing things, fearing this or that. You must know that once the opportunity is lost, it will be difficult to reach the sky if you want to get it again."
The old rich man had a meaningful look on his face, and his eyes kept sending chicken blood to Hao Liuzi.
"Brother, that's all I have to say. Brother, I won't say anything else!"
The atmosphere was like this. Jia Liu couldn't help but express his feelings. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to tear off a piece of mourning clothes from the sleeve with a "puff" and tied it on his forehead without saying a word.
Lead the troops to Beijing with the determination to win!
If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. At worst, you will go to accompany the old man!