When he learned that Lord Gui actually sent people to massacre and loot Prince Xian's Mansion and Prince Zhuang's Mansion, Fan Wei, a trainee military advisor, became anxious and quickly dissuaded him.
Because since the Lord Gui family chose not to kill He Shen and led his troops to protect Qianlong's carriage, how could he slaughter the two hat palaces?
Even though the Lord of the Gui family has the great righteousness of Prince Qin, the two princes' palaces may not have participated in the clan's rebellion.
Afterwards, the blame for the massacre of the Prince's Mansion must not be placed on the head of the Gui Family.
Here in the capital, the Gui family master actually controls up to 500 direct descendants. When this wave of chaos is settled, can Qianlong, who has come back to his senses, spare the Gui family master who is good at killing the prince?
Can other clans spare you, Guiziliu?
There must be at least a few thousand die-hards in the capital to be so unscrupulous.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Gui rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "Who told you that I only slaughtered two palaces? Not only Prince Xian's, Prince Zhuang's, Prince Kang's, and Prince Jian's, I have to go through them all."
"grown ups?!"
Fan Wei's look probably meant that Mr. Gui was crazy.
"We don't have time, we have to take action quickly, otherwise the Jehol soldiers will miss the chance if they try to take action again after entering the city!"
Mr. Wang Qian, who had just been promoted to the rank of fourth-rank Dusi, was approached by Jia Liu. His task was to lead his 400 battalion soldiers to follow Laiwang to the Prince Xian Mansion.
"Prince Xian rebelled and killed his entire family?"
Wang Wen was shocked by the new order. It was the prince's palace.
All Wang Wen's subordinates were also shocked by Master Jia's order.
Seeing that the soldiers were still hesitant, Jia Liu felt that this was not possible. They had already killed the yellow and red belts with their own blood. There was no way out.
We have to make a bigger move to let them know that following Mr. Jia is the only correct choice.
Guiziliu has been able to get to where he is today not only because of his loyalty, but also because of his courage!
Dozens of guns dare to attack the commander of the army who is protected by tens of millions of people, not to mention there are so many people now.
He turned over and dismounted, walked in front of the soldiers, glanced at the green flags, and raised his hand: "After we capture Prince Xian's palace, the movable property will belong to you, and the real estate will belong to me."
Wang Wen was stunned when he heard this, and asked in silence: "Sir, what is movable property and what is immovable property?"
"Gold, silver, jewelry, banknotes, etc., things that can be converted into cash immediately belong to you. Other antiques, calligraphy and paintings that are difficult to convert into cash, and land deeds and banknotes are left to me."
Jia Liu's serious look is no joke.
The movable property of Prince Hat's Mansion can be purchased for at least one million taels, but the real estate property must start with tens of millions of taels.
If he wants to gain a foothold in Beijing, he must have soldiers.
Where do soldiers come from?
Isn’t that what these green camp soldiers are!
Mr. Jia has nothing but money and is generous enough.
It is worth every calculation to exchange a prince's palace for hundreds of green soldiers who will fight to the death.
This is not an order to quell chaos, this is clearly asking them to become bandits!
When all the soldiers in the camp heard Master Jia's words, they were all shocked from ear to ear, but then their eyes flashed.
You may not dare to ask them to rebel, but you can ask them to rob
The crowd was silent, everyone was calculating in their minds.
With a salary of only 10,000 yuan a year, they suddenly have the opportunity to become multi-millionaires. It is really
Hot and fiery.
Wang Wen, who took the lead, was so horrified that he had killed a yellow belt, but he still didn't have the courage to rob the prince's palace.
And what’s the difference between doing this and rebelling?
The other officers also looked at each other, some were determined to do it, while others were hesitant.
There is no other reason than that I am afraid that the court will investigate later.
With a "bang" sound, Master Jia Jia slapped Wang Wen on the face: "I don't even dare to take the glory and wealth I gave you, you are a piece of trash!"
"My lord, I"
Wang Wen was so slapped that his eyes glowed golden.
"Bah!"
Lord Jia Jia slapped Wang Wen in the face again, then pointed at the chaos all over the city, and cursed: "The Eight Banners are in chaos, and the emperor has to rely on us to protect him. What's the point of grabbing the palace of a rebel prince?"
So scary!”
"Sir, that is the prince's palace!"
Wang Wen covered his face with both sides of his face and looked aggrieved. It was okay to ask him to rob a few officials, but the prince's family was really
"Not after tonight!"
Jia Liu walked up to a camp soldier who was holding a firecracker and wearing single shoes even in the winter. He looked at him and asked what he was holding.
The soldier hurriedly said: "It's a musket, sir!"
Jia Liu signaled the soldier to hand him the firecracker in his hand, then held it in his hand and raised it high, shouting to the soldiers: "This is a firegun, not a fire stick! If you have this thing in your hand, the prince is afraid of you, and
It’s not that you are afraid of the prince! Listen to me, pick up the thing in your hands and bring it to Prince Xian’s Mansion. As long as you can carry it, you can carry the gold and silver. I, Jia Jia Shikai, will carry the big things for you!
"
A tall and thick-looking soldier with a sinewy face swallowed his saliva, glanced at the gun in his hand, and said fiercely: "Damn it, listen to Mr. Jia, do it!"
"Damn it, how come the prince is so popular and drinks so much, we can't even get the fucking salary!"
"Master Jia is right, we have guns, knives and people, so we are afraid of being hanged! Isn't it just a matter of cleaning the prince's palace? As long as Master Jia is willing to lead us to do it, we can even clean the Forbidden City!"
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A group of camp soldiers who had been stationed outside the city for a long time and had to bow their heads when seeing the flag soldiers, had now transformed into demons.
That's right, people die for money and birds die for food.
In the face of huge profits, not to mention the Green Camp soldiers, even the Eight Banners soldiers were working with Mr. Jia!
The joint development meeting didn’t just pop out of the cracks in the rocks!
Jia Liu turned to look at Wang Wen and the others behind him, with a slight twitch in his lips. The atmosphere has reached this point. If you don't want to do it, then you will have to let the soldiers do it.
"I listen to adults!"
A general who wanted to grab a vote immediately expressed his position, and more and more military officers reviewed the situation and decided to support Mr. Jia's wise decision.
Finally, Wang Wen, who had just been promoted to captain, nodded with difficulty.
There is nothing he can do, he knows better than anyone the consequences of cutting off people's financial opportunities.
He usually drank the blood of soldiers, but he saw many soldiers looking at him in a dark way.
The troops who looted Prince Xian's Mansion were quickly dispatched, and the troops who looted Prince Zhuang's Mansion were organized.
The same rhetoric, the same inducement, and finally, under the coercion of his subordinates and the intimidation of Master Jia Jia, Li Mi, the deputy general of the Green Camp in the capital, took hundreds of extremely excited soldiers and followed Master Jia's confidant De
Mu and others went straight to Prince Zhuang's Mansion.
The trainee military advisor, who had learned Master Jia's skills as a white wolf with bare hands, murmured faintly: "What a great ancestor."
"Let's go, follow me to the palace."
Jia Liu did not delay. The robbery could not delay the escort.
The Fourth Japs gathered their clan members around the Yangxin Hall, and they might be writing an abdication edict.
But we can't let the fourth devil write blindly and miss the Qing Dynasty.
He led his direct lineage Chang Wei's army towards the imperial city. On the way, he passed by the Zhenglan Banner area of his hometown Han Army. Seeing that the area was quite peaceful, he couldn't help but feel satisfied.
Just as he was about to leave, a large group of people suddenly rushed out from the alley entrance, and the person leading them looked familiar.
If it’s not Chang Bingzhong, who is his father Chang Fu?
"Six sons!"
Chang Furu saw the savior running over with a large group of people. In addition to Chang Fu, the leader was Zu Yingyuan and his father Zu Jianchang. Many of the others were his father-in-law who followed him to Jinchuan.
Uncles.
Many of them were still wearing armor and holding knives, bows, blunderbuss, etc. in their hands.
Zhao Guodong, who was at the entrance to Dutong Yamen, was also among the crowd.
After a while of chatter, Zu Yingyuan's father gently pulled Jia Liu down and asked in a low voice: "Sir Liu, I have organized all the people in Zhenglan Banner. Should we kill the clan, the emperor, or should we kill Jia Liu?"