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Chapter 427 Old rich, want to add money

Chongwenmen Gate Tower is the temporary location of the Infantry Command Yamen.

After Jia Liu led Chang Wei's army to attack the palace city and retreat, he only did three things.

The first thing was to send Fan Wei to contact Heshen, establish point-to-point contact, and inform Heshen that Qianlong had fallen into the hands of the clan, and even the abdication edict had been issued.

If you want to restore Qianlong, you must have enough strength.

Combining vertical and horizontal lines is a skill passed down from our ancestors.

There is no doubt about Heshen's loyalty to Qianlong. Zalantai, the governor of Rehe, was Qianlong's son-in-law. He should be no less interested in ensuring that the old man regains the throne than Heshen.

The four thousand Eight Banners troops garrisoned in Rehe also have good combat effectiveness, at least better than the Shangsan Banners guards all over the city.

Because the Eight Banners garrisoned in Rehe are essentially forbidden troops, and there are royal hunting grounds and horse factories in Rehe, the training of the banner soldiers is guaranteed, so as long as these four thousand Rehe banner soldiers can stand up to Jia Liu's "loyalty to the emperor"

Under the banner of "restoration", Jia Liu had enough confidence to launch a coup to seize the door.

As for the stance that the Suiyuan Eight Banners soldiers and the Shandong soldiers will take, it actually doesn't matter.

Jia Liu did not send anyone to contact them for the time being, but Fan Wei suggested that he immediately send someone to contact the deputy governor of Jehol, A Zhongbao, and the bachelor Shu Hede, for fear that the clan members would get there first.

After all, for things like restoration, the more people, the better.

"What are you afraid of? The city gate is in my hands. Without my consent, the Queen Mother will not even leave the city!"

Although most of the time, Jia Liu was used to hiding in the dark, shooting people with black guns, and working quietly.

But at the critical moment, he still had the courage to explore the tiger's den and catch the tiger's cub.

In this city full of vitality, it would be a shame to keep a low profile if we don't take part in it.

Fan Wei thought the same thing. The city gate was in the hands of the Gui family, so those clan members could still get their wings and fly out to contact people.

Immediately take someone to "report the funeral" to He Zhongtang.

Fan Wei took the lead, and Jia Liu started to strengthen his control over the city's nine gates.

No matter how chaotic the city is, and no matter who sits on the throne in Qianqing Palace, the control of the Nine Gates must be in the hands of Jia Jiashikai.

To put it bluntly, Jia Liu opened these nine doors whenever he wanted to, and closed them whenever he wanted.

Guan, benefiting the clan.

Opening will benefit Qianlong.

Whether to turn it off or on, the initiative cannot be left to others.

What Longkodo was able to do back then, Jia Liu can still do.

In order to strengthen the control of the Nine Gates, and also to strengthen the control of the capital's horse and infantry, Jia Liu sent people to order Li Mi, the deputy general of the Green Camp of the Capital Green Camp, to start dispatching manpower to the Nine Gates, and signaled the Green Camp of the Capital to send the property robbed from the palace to the Nine Gates.

Door moving.

He also sent an order to Ruilin, the admiral of the middle camp who had unknowingly got involved in the trouble, and asked him to lead the cavalry to Chongwenmen to listen to the order.

"Sir, what if the Green Camp gang escapes?"

Deb was worried that all the Green Camp soldiers had now become multimillionaires and would run away with the illegal property obtained from robbery.

"Run? If you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple?"

Isn't Jia Liu worried at all that the Green Camp soldiers who massacred the palace would be so obsessed with it that they would abscond with the money?

Do you really think the Qing Dynasty has died?

Everyone has a name, a family, and a house. The world is so big, where are they going?

rebel?

If you have the guts, you don’t have to run!

If you want to swallow the stolen money and turn it into legal wealth for future generations, looking at the city of Beijing, except for Jia Liu, there is no one else who can help these soldiers whiten!

In fact, the camp soldiers were more thoughtful than Jia Liu. They were not only pointing at Jia Jia to ensure that their hard work would not be in vain, but also pointing at Jia Jia to protect their lives.

There was no way, who asked them to rob the palace?

Afterwards, can the emperor let them go, or can the clan let them go?

Some ambitious people may not have thought of adding a yellow robe to Master Jia Jia, so that they can sleep peacefully.

Things progressed just as Jia Liu expected. He discovered that the lower five banners of Manchuria and the eight banners of Mongolia and the Han military banner were frantically purging the upper three banners. The clan members who were eager to stop this organized a guard army to suppress it. However, the guard army needed only a small amount of troops.

To guard the palace and suppress chaos, there are not enough manpower.

The remnants of the forward battalion and the guard battalion from Mancheng were transferred over, but they were still of little use.

The red-eyed Han army, Mongolia, and Lower Five Banners Manchuria had no intention of letting go of the Upper Three Banners, because these people also understood that if the Upper Three Banners were not completely eradicated from the Eight Banners, they would not be able to live in peace for the rest of their lives.

Prince Zhuang Yongxuan, Prince Kang Yongen, and Prince Pingjun Wang Qingheng, the three banner lords under the Five Banners, also lost the energy they had last night. Prince Kang Yongen even fainted and died on the spot after hearing that the palace was destroyed.

Prince Zhuang Yongjun also collapsed on the ground as if suffering from cramps, and could not speak for a long time.

The youngest Prince of Pingjun, Qingheng, picked up a knife and ran madly towards the place where Qianlong was imprisoned. He wanted to avenge his wife, children and children.

Witnesses from all sides can prove that the killing of the guards of Pingjun Prince's Mansion was under Qianlong's order.

If Fulehun, Sehentu and others had not tried their best to stop him, Qianlong, who had just announced his abdication, would have immediately accompanied his mother-in-law on the road to the underworld.

He can't leave even if he doesn't want to.

Some princes and ministers realized that purging the Shangsanqi might not be without benefit, at least it could uproot the forces that supported Qianlong.

But it is not okay to let the Eight Banners kill each other. If the killing continues like this, God knows how many people will die, and whether it will spread again.

Yu Minzhong, the highly respected military minister, consulted with Prince Feng Neheng of Jian Dynasty and sent people to stop it. However, except for some Manchurian bannermen under the Five Banners who obeyed the order to stop, the Han army did not obey the order at all, and the Mengba Banner was also in chaos.

Eventually, the princes, princes and ministers realized that if they wanted to end the chaos outside the palace, they could only suppress it with force.

Besides the guards, who else has soldiers in the city?

Yiletu, Minister of the Ministry of War, rushed to Chongwenmen under the protection of the army, hoping that Jia Jia Shikai, who had been promoted to the Green Camp of the capital, could restrain the soldiers and help the clan stabilize the situation.

"Tell him that I am ill and cannot see people."

Jia Liu didn't see Iletu at all and continued to lie down.

The main reason is that I'm not familiar with Iletu, so there are some things I can't say.

After another half an hour, the old rich man came.

This time, Jia Liu met.

As soon as the old rich man entered the house, Jia Liu, who was lying there watching "Spring and Autumn", said in a strange tone: "Isn't the eldest brother supposed to be holding a meeting in the palace to discuss the selection of the new emperor? Why are you here here when you have time?"

When the old man heard this, his face was a little embarrassed, and he went straight to the point and looked at Jia Liu coldly: "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?"

Jia Liu pretended to be confused.

"You know what I mean!"

The old rich man was not a fool. On the way, he analyzed that the chaos outside the palace was directly related to Guiziliu.

One piece of evidence is that the group of soldiers who massacred the palace were the Green Camp of the capital who had returned to Jia Liujie.

Jia Liu put down his book and looked sideways at the old rich man: "I don't know, please let me explain more clearly!"

The old rich man was so angry at Jia Liu's appearance that he slapped the table and said angrily: "Guiziliu, we agreed to work together to rebel against Qianlong!"

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't speak indiscriminately. I, Jia Jiashikai, am a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty. Please don't accuse me unjustly!"

Jia Liu also sat up angrily.

If you have evidence, use the evidence to tell the truth. Black and white words are most effective. If you don't have it, don't accuse someone's innocence out of thin air.

"Guiziliu, don't forget, your wife is in my hands!"

The old rich man was furious and his plans for poverty were revealed.

Jia Liu didn't like hearing this: "Brother, do you know there is a word called prejudgment?"

"What's the meaning?"

The old rich man was startled.

Jia Liu raised his head and asked Deb: "How are my sister-in-law and nephew doing?"

Deb said hurriedly: "Everything is fine, everything is fine. I just fed the rich young master two pieces of cake."

After hearing this, the old man's expression suddenly changed. After staring at Jia Liu for more than ten breaths, his old face relaxed and he laughed dryly: "Liuzi, don't be like this, everything is easy to discuss... If you think one million taels is not enough, I can let him

Add money over there."

"How much more?"

Jia Liu took a piece of dry biscuit on the table and handed it to the old rich man. He also took one and bit it casually.

I've been too busy at work these two days and haven't had time to eat, so let's take a rest first.

The old rich man thought for a moment and said, "How about three million taels?"

When Jia Liu heard this, his face dropped again, and he took the cake back from the old rich man's hand, and then snorted: "Brother, you don't regard me as a brother at all."

The old rich man was so angry at Jia Liu's shameless look that he didn't dare to get angry and said in a low voice: "Then how much do you want?"

Jia Liu raised his right hand and waved his palm in front of the old rich man's eyes: "Fifty million taels, I will help you settle the matter right away."

The old rich man was really shocked by this number. He could no longer hold back the anger in his chest. He pointed at Jia Liu and scolded: "You bastard, you think you have the final say in the capital!"

"Sorry, brothers really have the final say in Beijing right now. If you don't believe me, go out and ask around to see if those soldiers listen to you or mine."

After swallowing the chewed cake into his stomach, Jia Liu glanced at the old rich man and said, "By the way, the Rehe soldiers will be here soon. Brother, do you think it's better for me to open the door or not to open the door?"

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