Chapter 431 Does the Qianqing Palace have a ladder?
When Jia Liu opened his eyes again, it was already very dark.
The first moment he regained consciousness, he instinctively looked at the quilt he was covering himself with.
Very good, everything is fine.
It was still the same dark quilt.
A little bit disappointing.
Deb, compared to Wang Fu and others, is still too honest and lacks flexibility.
It is good not to conduct surprise attacks, but it does not say that drills are not allowed.
Guiziliu has never done such a big thing before. It is for a big girl to get into a sedan chair. She has to get used to it in advance, get used to it, and be completely familiar with the scene of how to refuse and how to persuade.
On second thought, it would be better to be honest.
If you are too flexible, your stall will become too big and you will be unable to clean up the situation.
Jia Liu knew very well that with his current strength, he could not convince the public at all. Forcibly replacing love with Jia would inevitably lead to a warlord melee.
First of all, the Eight Banners stationed in various places would not obey him, and secondly, no one in the nine major frontiers except Sichuan would obey him.
The total number of troops that the Joint Advancement Association can actually control at the moment will not exceed 50,000. Sichuan is basically a poor province. It needs transfer payments from wealthy provinces for finance. It has a population of only tens of thousands. With the power of one province, it wants to conquer the whole country.
Unless he brings out the Maxim 38 big-covered train.
In Beijing, it is interesting to encourage the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty to unite the Five Banners of Manchuria and the Eight Banners of Mongolia to bully the Three Banners. But asking the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty to go out in armor to fight a unification battle for Jia Liu is absolutely disgusting.
Therefore, Jia Liu did not dare to take too big a step, and continued to carry Qianlong's banner, step by step to conquer the nine feudal territories and various cities, so that he could have a showdown with Qianlong as a great power.
At the moment, holding high the banner of the Qing Dynasty is more important than anything else.
With this thought in mind, I wiped my face and washed it, got out of bed, opened the door, and asked the guard on duty: "What time is it?"
"ah?"
The soldiers didn't understand what it meant.
"What time is it now?"
Jia Liu wasn't used to the concept of timekeeping either, so he thought that when the clan clans were settled, he would have to ask the old rich man to give him a clock.
It is best to get a foreign pocket watch, which is convenient and quick, and also gives you more face.
Deb came and said it was Si hour, which would be around 9 to 11 pm in future generations.
"Is everything done?"
"It's done!"
Deb said that the order to seal the sword had been issued. Except for some troops from the Green Camp in the capital who controlled a few princes' and princes' palaces, the rest had withdrawn to various city gates.
The Eight Banners of the Han Army also gradually stopped purging the Three Banners of Manchuria.
"After the Han army withdrew, the princes acted as banner lords and suppressed the people of their own banner."
Deb reminded Mr. Jia that the flag owners could not stay.
"Sooner or later."
Jia Liu nodded. Stopping the killings all over the city was Jia Jiashikai's reassurance to the clan members. He couldn't let the old rich come in vain.
If nothing else happens, the old rich man should discuss the political treatment of Jia Liu with the clan members.
This is also a smoke bomb, the purpose is to let people take a breath before killing people.
"Is there anything hot? Get me some. I'm hungry."
How could dry biscuits fill his stomach? Jia Liu asked Deb to get something to eat. At this time, there was a sound coming from the city. Looking down from the crenel, it was Director Yang who came to the capital from Zhili with all his colleagues from Jia Ban.
Already.
There are more than thirty large and small cars, half of which are used to carry several new books recently released by Jia Ban, but looking at the current situation, it seems that these books will no longer need to be released.
Because I can't keep up with the development of the situation.
Seeing Yang Zhi jumping out of the car, Jia Liu was immediately friendly and couldn't help shouting: "Zhu Sang, you're here!"
"Master!"
Yang Zhi and his colleagues hurried to the city.
The arrival of Brother Zhuzi made Jia Liu very happy. Now this situation requires Brother Zhuzi's help.
He had already thought about it, and decided to make Brother Zhuzi the Minister of Internal Affairs, and the Jia Office would be transformed into an agency of the Ministry of Internal Affairs on the spot.
In the future, if Qianlong has any plans or ideas, he should report them to the Jia Office first and then to the Military Aircraft Department.
"Master!"
There was Yang Zhi, who had not seen the young master for nearly a month, baring his teeth and smiling.
"See my lord!"
Director Sun from the Mimeograph Department, Director Ding from the Editing and Editing Department, Director Wang from the Publishing Department, and Captain Zha from the Investigation Department all came.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Jia Liu shook hands cordially, even those who fed horses at Jia's office had to shake hands.
Looking at the world, there are really only a handful of people who are in a high position and can be like six sons when they are below.
"Debu, please tell everyone briefly about the situation."
"嗻!"
After Deb explained the current situation, everyone in Jia Ban was shocked.
Yang Zhi even pierced his tongue: The young master is so stupid!
Just such a small number of people turned the whole city upside down, and even made the emperor abdicate.
Jia Liu looked at everyone with a smile: "What do you think?"
Captain Zamul of the Investigation Department didn't even think about it and blurted out: "We will do whatever the adults say!"
This answer is pretty standard.
Jia Liu suddenly felt relieved, and when he remembered something, he felt a little embarrassed and said to Jamur: "The mother-in-law who originally promised you died of illness a few months ago. Will I give you some money later?"
This matter was really a mistake. The wife of the super brave prince Lawang Dorji, the seventh daughter of Qianlong, Princess Gu Lun and Princess Jing, fell ill and died of a serious illness at the beginning of the year.
But Jia Liu didn't know it, so he muddleheadedly remarried the seventh princess to Jamur in Linqing. What should he do now? What else can he do besides losing money and settling the matter.
"died?"
Zamul was stunned for a moment, with disappointment on his face. He lowered his head, then raised his head again and muttered: "The emperor doesn't have any other daughters? According to the rules of our Sauron people, when the eldest eldest dies, the second oldest will take over."
, if the second child is not there, then the third child will be there, and if the second child is not here, then their mother will take over."
"I'll take you into the palace later, and drag away whichever one you like."
People can't keep their word. Since Zamul proposed the idea, Jia Liu will definitely implement it for others.
What a joke, now that he can't bully the Qing Dynasty, he can't bully the Fourth Japs anymore?
"Thank you, sir!"
Jamur giggled innocently.
"Let's go, eat first,"
Just as Jia Liu was about to take Yang Zhi and the others to dinner, he came down to report that the Fubu Hall of the Ritual Department had arrived.
"Please!"
Jia Liu asked several division chiefs to take all his colleagues in Jia Office to eat first, while he took Brother Zhuzi to meet the old rich man.
"Who is this?"
The old man thought Yang Zhi looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
Jia Liu hurriedly said: "This is something my confidant Yang Zhi should have seen in Sichuan."
"oh?"
The old rich man stood up and exchanged a few polite words with the confidants of the six wise brothers, without any airs of being a minister.
After the old rich man finished pretending, Jia Liu coughed lightly and asked him: "Have you met the emperor? What did the emperor say?"
"This is a secret edict,"
The old rich man bent down and took out Qianlong's secret edict from his trouser leg and handed it to Jia Liu.
"Blood edict?!"
Jia Liu was surprised. The Fourth Japs had spent a lot of money.
"The emperor heard that I colluded with you."
The old man realized that the wording was inappropriate and corrected himself: "When the emperor heard that I was secretly communicating with you, I meant that the emperor knew that you were conspiring with me."
After a pause, he finally explained the matter clearly.
The central meaning is just one. The emperor is very happy and looking forward to it. He is looking forward to it.
Jia Liu sighed: "The emperor has really suffered."
"By the way, the emperor also told me something,"
The old rich man told the story about Qianlong hiding the name of the Crown Prince behind the upright and bright plaque, and was very curious about who the Crown Prince was.
"An upright plaque?"
Jia Liu was not as curious as the old rich man, because he knew about this and knew that the candidate for the crown prince hidden behind the plaque was the fifteenth elder brother, who would be the future Emperor Jiaqing.
"We'll talk about this later,"
Jia Liu is now concerned about whether Uncle Biao Sehentu is willing to rebel again, because this is directly related to the success of the restoration.
The old rich man didn't want to think about it, but he said, "Your uncle has concerns."
Jia Liu was surprised: "What are you worried about?"
But seeing Shuan Zhu fidgeting, he couldn't help but be surprised and asked: "Do you have hemorrhoids?"
Shuan Zhu was startled for a moment and quickly shook his head: "Master, don't talk nonsense. When did I get hemorrhoids?"
"Then why are you wiggling your butt around?"
Jia Liu looked unhappy.
Shuanzhu was a little embarrassed, but he leaned his head towards Fubudo who was staring at his butt, and sneered: "Um, sir, let me ask, is there a ladder in Qianqing Palace?"