Jia Liu's character is obvious to all. During the raids in Jinchuan, he was extremely polite when he went to the homes of his fellow villagers to ask for water. When he saw the civilians transporting food on the road, he would say thank you for their hard work. During the breakout, he never abandoned any wounded soldier, and he never abandoned any wounded soldier during the breakout.
Never give up on any of your subordinates.
No matter who your superiors or colleagues are, as long as they have sacrificed their lives for the country, you must find a flag to put on them no matter what, even if you don't wear underwear, you must make them look decent.
I'm afraid I'll have a few thousand taels of money to spend on ox-headed horse noodles and Hell's Hell.
They are all real banknotes, not paper money that ordinary people use to fool people.
In short, Mr. Jia has done countless good things and good things. All the officers, soldiers and family members of Sichuan Green Camp just barely built a shrine for Mr. Jia, let alone doing such a thing bravely in the name of justice?
Who can bear to have a seventy-five-year-old bachelor struggling in the freezing water and calling for help!
Therefore, Jia Liu was so angry that he gritted his teeth against Baozhu and others who clung to him and refused to let him go into the river to save others. He wished he could kick all these cold-blooded guys into the Grand Canal.
Fortunately, Ye Qingshui, the deputy general of Tianjin, was very good at it. He plunged in and fished out the Grand Master. However, after landing, the Grand Master could only breathe out but not in.
"let me!"
The situation was very dangerous and everyone was at a loss when Jia Liu arrived. Without saying a word, he squatted on the ground and performed artificial cardiothoracic compression and oxygenation resuscitation on the seventy-five-year-old bachelor.
After pressing for a while, he found that the grand master still had no response. He was so anxious that he put the grand master on his back again, holding on to the two old legs of the grand master and shaking them constantly.
The action of rescuing people looked very professional, and the Shandong general soldier was the only one who saw it. Although he thought this action was strange and had never seen it before, the leader still understood the principle of rescuing people and nodded repeatedly.
Jia Liu tried his best, but the bachelor still didn't respond. When he was about to ask Baozhu to give the old man mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration, the bachelor suddenly spat out a puddle of water with a "wow" sound, and then heard a low groan.
"Master Shu, Master Shu?"
Jia Liu quickly took off the old man's wet clothes, carried him to the charcoal stove, and asked someone to find a quilt to wrap the old man in.
"you..."
The bachelor wanted to speak, but he coughed several times but couldn't say anything, and his face looked extremely painful.
If nothing else, the Grand Bachelor's ribs should be broken.
Seeing that the great scholar was in such a bad state, Jia Liu did not dare to delay. He ordered a few soldiers to carry the great scholar into the city and seek treatment from the best doctor in Tongzhou.
Jia Liu particularly emphasized: "We must ensure that Master Shu is fine at all costs!"
"嗻!"
Several soldiers quickly found a stretcher and carried the bachelor, who had several broken ribs on his chest, to Tongzhou City.
"Sir, what happened?"
The pale-faced Demu ran over with several of his men. Because the weather was too cold, Demu's teeth chattered and "cracked" when he spoke.
The braids were frozen and stiff.
Jia Liu said nothing, his face as gloomy as water. After the bachelor was carried away, he asked Ji Qing, the guard of Qianqingmen who had been rescued from the river, to bring him over.
Ji Qing also just came out of the water. Although he was fine, he was shivering from the cold and wrapped in a quilt, looking like he was in shock.
That face is whiter than Demu.
After staring at Jiqing with his hands wrapped in the quilt for a long time, Jia Liu suddenly asked: "Why did the boat sink?"
Ji Qing was startled and said hurriedly: "Sir, I don't know what's going on. At that time, I heard someone said that the cabin was flooded..."
There was a vibrato in his voice as he spoke. He almost froze to death in the canal just now.
"So, you don't know?"
"Sir, this happened suddenly. I really don't know what happened."
Jia Liu frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and ordered other people who were rescued from the river to be brought in. As a result, after asking several people, they all said they didn't know what happened and the boat sank.
"Sir, could it be that the ship was going to break down, but it just happened to happen?"
The only thing the Shandong general thought was that the ship was in disrepair and was really broken.
"If it's not bad sooner or later, it will be bad later, but it happens when the bachelor arrives in Tongzhou. What a coincidence!"
Jia Liu analyzed from a scientific perspective that the flooding of the bachelor's ship was by no means a coincidence, let alone an accident, but a political assassination.
As soon as this analysis came out, all the Green Camp generals present took a breath: Who dares to assassinate the Grand Scholar of Wuyingdian? What are the benefits of doing so?
"This assassination is not just for Mr. Shu, but also for me, Jia Jiashikai!"
Jia Liu clenched his fists tightly, his face as cold as ice, "If I guess correctly, someone is trying to kill me through this!"
"this?"
The generals of the Green Camp were a bit behind in their thinking. The assassination was obviously aimed at Academician Shu, but why did Master Jia say that he wanted to kill him?
"Yes, the murderer's purpose is not only to murder the bachelor, but also to make Mr. Jia bear the crime of killing the bachelor!"
The speaker was Wang Zhen, the deputy general of Hedao. In his early years, he worked as a head catcher in the county government. Later, he met noble people and rose through the ranks, becoming the top leader of the Biao camp of the governor of Hedao.
His early experience of arresting heads allowed Deputy General Wang to keenly grasp the murderer's motive. Combined with the fact that someone is now plotting to cause chaos in Beijing, the answer is ready to come out.
The gang of rebellious ministers and traitors must have found out from some channels the purpose of Mr. Jia coming to Tongzhou to pick up the troops and marching to Beijing, so they arranged for people to try to assassinate the great scholar Shu and put the blame on Mr. Jia, thus making Mr. Jia bear the responsibility of killing the great scholar.
The accusation was dismissed by the emperor because of suspicion, which also left the troops who came from Shandong without a leader, unable to enter the capital to deter the thieves who wanted to conspire against him.
Weiyi suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, this is a strategy that kills two birds with one stone. It has harmed both Grand Scholar Shu and Lord Jia Jia. The thief is indeed sinister!"
"If the murderer wanted to frame Mr. Jia, why didn't he directly assassinate Mr. Shu?
Cangzhou Councilor Wu Danian raised a question.
Wang Zhen said: "There are many guards and soldiers around the bachelor. How powerful does the murderer have to be to take the head of an admiral out of ten thousand troops? It would be much easier to sneak into the water secretly and scuttle the ship."
"Right."
Wu Danian nodded.
Tianjin Lieutenant General Ye Qing raised a question, that is, this place is full of their soldiers and horses, and the dock is guarded by Mr. Jia's bodyguards. How did the murderer sneak in?
Wang Zhen hit the nail on the head: "The murderer did not sneak in, but is among us, or one of our people."
As soon as these words came out, the only one knelt down in front of Jia Liu: "Master Jia has a life-saving grace for the general. Even if the general is shattered to pieces, he will never dare to hurt your heart!"
These are words of conscience.
Only in Shandong was he beaten like a dog by the ever-victorious army composed of Qingshui members. If Master Jia Jia had not jointly signed a memorial with Cathay, the governor of Shandong, saying that he was the only one who had suffered repeated defeats and fought with commendable spirit and courage.
He was rectified by the imperial court.
When Shu Hede, a scholar, took over as Shandong's Prime Minister and Minister of Military Affairs, he thought only of punishing the only defeated general in Linqing in order to boost the morale of the army.
When they got there, they found out that the battle was over and that the only person who had done the first thing was to destroy the city.
Seeing Weiwei, the others all knelt down to show their loyalty, and they quickly knelt down and expressed their innocence to Lord Jia Jia.
"Get up, there are bad people among us, but it's not you,"
Jia Liu already had a preliminary guess as to who the murderer was. He turned around and asked the guard Ji Qing, who was shivering and wrapped in a quilt: "Who have left here before?"
"Um?"
Jiqing was startled for a moment and said that those who led the troops ashore previously included Wu Shibu, the deputy commander of the capital, Yilin, the first-class guard, Batubao, the second-class guard, and others.
Jia Liu then asked Master Shu who was responsible for guarding the ship he was traveling on.
Jiqing said that it was arranged by Deputy Governor Wu.
"Wan Chaoxing!"
"The end is here!"
Jia Liu said in a deep voice: "Take people into the city to summon Wushbu, Yilin, and Batubao to come for a military meeting."
"嗻!"
Wan Chaoxing accepted the order, but hesitated for a moment and asked: "Sir, if the three of them refuse to come, what will be done?"
Jia Liu didn't say anything, he just put the Ji Bilong sword in Wan Chaoxing's hand.
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