Chapter 419 Turtle son, don't call your father in rebellion!
Zu Yingyuan's father's words really shocked Jia Liu. Every dog son must have a tiger father!
What is professionalism?
That's it.
Ancestor craftsmanship.
No wonder he fell in love with Zu Yingyuan at first sight.
The most important thing is the ancestral temperament.
The problem was that Jia Liu was worried that the families of his loyal subordinates would be implicated when chaos broke out in the city, so he specifically asked Liu Heyi to send people from door to door to tell them to stay at home and not come out to interfere.
Otherwise, how could he explain to his subordinates who were thousands of miles away if a group of them died inexplicably?
"uncle,"
Kill the emperor, kill the clan, or kill all the Eight Banners. No matter which option you choose, it sounds very exciting and quite interesting.
But Jia Liu just wanted to enrich the country and reduce the city's population by one-tenth. He had no intention of solving the problem at once.
After all, the reinforcements from the Fourth Japs will arrive at dawn.
The imperial clan and the Eight Banners of Mongolia numbered hundreds of thousands of people!
Can't swallow it in one bite.
Just when he thought that since his uncles had organized a joint defense, it would be better to let them defend their home, the old guys dragged him to the side.
"Liu Zi, if you listen to the emperor, then we will help you kill the clan!"
The person who said this was Lao Changfu. In the past, he often took his slaves to the Bada Hutong to block his son and his sixth son.
Wang Fu's father, Wang You, interrupted: "If you want to obey the clan, then we will follow you into the palace to kill the emperor!"
There is no pause in the tone, very fluent, and full of emotion.
The other old guys also had firm expressions on their faces, and they seemed to be getting along with each other.
"Don't hesitate. You have done such a big thing. If we old guys don't help you do it, how can we cut off our children and grandchildren?"
Liu Heyi's father, Liu Wanquan, was the one among the older generation who knew what was going on best, because under his questioning, his son still confessed everything about the recent affairs between him and Jia Liu.
At that time, Liu Wanquan was frightened to the point of flying out of his wits. It was these brats who started the rumors about the Emperor and the Queen Mother for a long time.
In a fit of anger, he dragged his son to the Dutong Yamen to surrender. He calmed down before leaving the gate, and looked at his son with a deep look in his eyes.
In this matter, surrendering will mean that everyone will be executed, and it will lead to death.
If he doesn't surrender, given the current situation and people's hearts, there may not be a chance of success.
After spending a day in fear, he discovered that there were fires everywhere outside, and people everywhere were shouting to kill the emperor and protect the Qing Dynasty. Liu Wanquan finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and quietly organized the men in the family, and then went to the house in the next alley under the cover of night.
ancestral home.
Not long after, someone from the Zu family came out and went to the Wang family, Chen family, and Ma family not far away.
One line slowly turned into dozens or hundreds of lines at the Zhenglan Banner of the Han Army.
Each line is connected to each other into countless lines, so densely packed that in the end it is no longer a line, but a big net that includes all the Zhenglan Banner of the Han Army!
In this network, there are many people who are officials in Dutong Yamen.
Zhao Guodong just had to bite the bullet and come out.
There is no way, these Eight Banners of the Han Army have been related for hundreds of years, they are all related!
Faced with the constant questioning from everyone, Jia Liuyi, as a junior, didn't know what to reply. At this time, he actually felt very warm in his heart.
Those who sold out to the Ming Dynasty a hundred years ago and those who will sell out to the Qing Dynasty a hundred years later are not the same fucking bunch of people.
Who says traitors can't be proud!
"Liuzi, if you don't want to listen to anyone, then we will take advantage of the chaos and wipe out the Man Eight Banners. From now on, we, the Han Eight Banners, will have the final say in the Qing Dynasty!"
Zu Jianchang, who is in his fifties, usually looks polite and polite, but now his face looks full of anger.
Um?!
Jia Liu had a very similar feeling, and couldn't be more cordial.
After listening to the ancestor's speech, all the old guys were excited: Yes, isn't this situation the time for the rise of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty!
"Everyone, stop talking. Listen to what Liuzi says. We will do what he says!"
Old Chang Fu asked everyone to be quiet. How could he listen to Liu Zi? After all, this boy was the commander-in-chief of the Han army.
At least, the younger generation all obey him.
"Dear uncles,"
Jia Liuxun thought that he did not have the strength to wipe out the Eight Banners, so he should go to the palace to protect the Fourth Japs. Just as he was about to express his thoughts, Zu Jianchang seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said hurriedly: "Liu Zi, don't worry about the manpower."
If it’s not enough, our Han army, Zhenglan Banner, can gather three to five thousand men no matter what!”
There is no water in this statement. Since the beginning of the Eight Banners' war, the Han army has multiplied millions of people. Although many of them were abolished by Qianlong, there are still at least 300,000 Han soldiers in the city. They are placed in every Eight Banners family.
There are 30,000 to 40,000 people, and one out of ten can still draw 3,000 or 4,000 people.
When Liu Heyi's father Liu Wanquan heard what Zu Jianchang said, he was immediately unhappy: "How do you say this? Is it true that our Zhenglan Banner family is the only one in the Han army? As long as the Sixth Son speaks, I will contact Xianglan Banner! I dare not say anything else.
, it will definitely be no problem to bring hundreds of people out!"
The Liu family has several old cousins in Xianglan Banner. They pull each other in and out, and they can really attract hundreds of people.
"Then I'll contact Xiang Hongqi!"
"My wife's uncle's family belongs to Zhenghuangqi, I'll contact them!"
"Zheng Hongqi has many good brothers of mine!"
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A group of old guys seemed to have enlightened themselves. With your words and my words, the situation became bigger in an instant.
This matter today is not a matter of the Zhenglan family of the Han Army, but of the Eight Banners of the Han Army!
"The Eight Banners and the Han Army are one family. Broken bones are connected with tendons."
Zhao Guodong, who lived in the household registration room, muttered and glanced at Jia Xiaoliuzi, "If it doesn't work, just open the city gate and let the Han people from the outer city come in."
Jia Liu was moved, not by letting the Han people from the outer city come in, but by the fact that if the old guys could mobilize the entire Eight Banners of the Han Army, then the Eight Banners Group of the Han Army headed by Jia Jia Shikai would really fly away.
Not to mention the troops from Rehe, the troops from Suiyuan and all the troops from Shandong are coming. It is Jia Jia Shikai who has the final say in the city of Beijing!
Done!
However, Jia Liu still came up with a compromise plan. The old guys quickly contacted other Han military flags, but the target to be washed away was not the Man Eight Banners, but the upper three banners of the Man Eight Banners.
"Tell the Eight Banners of Meng to lower the Five Banners in Manchuria. As long as they are willing to do it, our Han army will share the property of the Three Banners equally with them!"
"good!"
Zu Jianchang said that this plan was necessary, and when everyone else put it together, they also felt that this plan was sound and could easily win over the Eight Banners of Meng and Manchuria under the Five Banners.
Just do it, and immediately split up and use the Han Army's Zhenglan Banner Dutong Yamen as the temporary headquarters.
Jia Liu then led his troops to the palace. Whether he wanted to kill the emperor or protect the emperor, he had to get the emperor first.
Just as I was about to set off, I heard someone scolding me from a distance. I turned around and looked: My dear mother, why are you here?
He saw Daquan coming in a hurry, accompanied by the steward Zhao Jinzhong and other family slaves. Before Jia Liu could call him daddy, Jia Daquan raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face.
"Bah!"
Jia Liu, who couldn't avoid it and didn't dare to fight back, was hit hard, and the left side of his face suddenly hurt.
"What a bastard you are. A father and son are going into battle. You are a bastard who rebelled and didn't call you daddy. Do you think your daddy is too old to hold a knife?"
Jia Daquan was furious. He was out of breath from running all the way, and the fat on his chest was undulating.
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Thanks to solitude1947 and Xiaofeng1999, two wise men of the Han army, who sponsored one hundred and fifty taels of silver for the rise of the Eight Banners of the Han Army.