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Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh blood is like red sunlight

The project is just such a project.

Jia Liu was in urgent need of money, so he needed this project to be started immediately, so he asked Fan Wei to quickly discuss with Liu Heyi and get a team of people to form a team overnight. They would first be posted at the Infantry Commander's Yamen, and then move to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The name of the unit, leadership structure, and staffing issues will be implemented when he comes back from Tailing.

At the very least, it must be a yamen of the third grade.

Adopt Fan Wei's advice and borrow money from the ministers loyal to Qianlong first, because it is necessary to implement the rewards given by the President to the brothers in the army first.

This is called spitting and nailing.

No matter how chaotic the world is, Master Jia Jia is the Dinghai Shenzhen, whatever you say is what you say.

As for whether interest should be paid on the money borrowed by these ministers, Jia Liu felt that this time he really borrowed it based on his ability, so there was no reason to pay it back.

"For the sake of the country and the emperor, not to mention asking them to borrow some money, it means that they will go bankrupt, so that's nothing!"

Jia Liu is naturally righteous.

Other people's money is invested.

Five taels is not too little, and one hundred thousand and one million is not too much. In short, Mr. Jia is in charge, and you can smash it with all your strength.

If you really can’t play anymore, just work hard and make a few ppts about the reorganization of the Qing Dynasty. You can’t let the interests of the masses be harmed.

If you become insolvent even after reorganization, you can go abroad to avoid the limelight and come back after making a fortune.

This is also called benevolence and righteousness.

If you are not benevolent, it is not a problem to bring a few troops to Beijing to make it difficult for these creditors to move forward.

There was still time before dawn, so Jia Liu asked Demu to call his second brother-in-law Gao Delu.

The second brother-in-law and his wife were timid. After the incident, they stayed at home and did not dare to go out. Demu knocked outside for a long time and the couple did not dare to open the door. Until Demu said that it was Xiao Liuzi who sent him, Jia Liuzi and his two brothers

Sister Jia Lan opened the door dubiously.

After another laborious explanation, Gao Delu followed Demu to Chongwenmen Gate Tower with some doubts. The moment he saw his brother-in-law, Gao Delu breathed a sigh of relief, convinced that the military master who brought him here did not lie to him.

"Who is that? Give my brother-in-law the official uniform to wear."

Before the second brother-in-law could ask clearly, Jia Liu asked Li An'an to put the prepared fourth-grade mandarin duck civil official robe on the second brother-in-law.

Bai Ding's second brother-in-law somehow became the minister of the infantry commander's yamen and managed the barracks. He was a fourth-grade officer, the same level as the mayor.

"I... am this an official?"

The second brother-in-law who suddenly became an official was really like Fan Jin, who almost got rid of his brother-in-law and slapped him twice before he came to his senses.

"Brother-in-law, don't ask anything, don't say anything, just do as I say first, and I will explain it to you in detail later."

After having someone serve a bowl of tea to the confused second brother-in-law, Jia Liu gave the second brother-in-law a task, which was to recruit all the craftsmen directly under the Yangxin Palace Manufacturing Office to Tianjin at all costs, including the eunuchs in charge who knew the technology.

He took a pile of silver notes with a face value of one hundred taels from Li An'an and stuffed them into the hands of his second brother-in-law, "Here are 20,000 taels. Take it and use it. I have no other conditions. I am a craftsman who knows how to make cannons and cannons. I have an accountant."

One, please bring your family and everyone to Tianjin...I will greet Mr. Xu, the governor of Tianjin, and Mr. Xu will make arrangements after you bring them there..."

"Oh, um, good..."

After the second brother-in-law came out of Chongwenmen with 20,000 taels of silver notes and the ten bodyguards assigned to him by his brother-in-law, he did not realize that he was now the mayor. He gradually realized it when the cold wind blew.

Touching the official uniform on his body and the top of his head, he actually started to giggle.

This official was obtained without any effort.

Thinking about it again, the eldest brother-in-law Wang Zhian was a doctor of the fifth rank in the Ministry of Etiquette. His brother-in-law got him a rank of fourth rank for him without doing anything. Looking back, Wang Zhian knew that he might not be able to eat for three days.

After seeing off his second brother-in-law, Jia Liu quickly wrote to Xu Ji, the governor of Tianjin, asking him to find a convenient location somewhere in Tianjin to build a new barracks for the army, and to provide convenience to his brother-in-law Gao Delu.

After finishing the work, I lay down on the bed and took a nap without taking off my clothes.

When he opened his eyes again, he found the old rich man sitting by the bed and looking at him. Jia Liu shivered with fright and stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt and cover himself.

Because he remembered that when the old man was in Xi'an, he seemed to be interested in the "wife" of Bi Yuan, the governor of Shaanxi.

This bunch of old glass is so outrageous.

The old rich man was also stunned by Jia Liu's instinctive reaction. After a moment of reaction, he snapped at him angrily: "For a guy like you, you don't want to give it to me... promise, the emperor's handwriting."

"Is it done?"

Jia Liu quickly stood up and took it. It turned out that it was written by Qianlong himself, but there were several alterations on it, the ink spots were thick and light, and the last few sentences looked a bit scrawled.

Putting down the fortune teller, he glanced at the old rich man's right hand and found that the gauze had been replaced with a new one. It looked like the fourth devil had been beaten again.

"Why don't you let the emperor write a good copy?"

"It's best this way."

"Um?"

"How neat can the emperor's handwriting be written in such a hurry?"

"right!"

Jia Liu was in awe, the old guy was reliable in his work, and the details were more thoughtful than he thought.

"Leave the matter of the Rehe soldiers to me. It's up to the emperor and those clans to take care of the eldest brother."

Jia Liu folded the manuscript and stuffed it into his arms, and rushed to Shunyi without even bothering to eat breakfast.

The Eight Banners soldiers brought by Zhalantai from Rehe were stationed in Shunyi. Since he did not know what the situation in Beijing was like, Zhalantai wanted to lead his troops to Beijing yesterday to find out what was going on, but Heshen advised him to wait.

The reason for waiting was that He Shen knew that the emperor had also secretly ordered Shu Hede and Suiyuan Commander A Zhongbao to enter the capital. Therefore, he hoped to get in touch with Shu and A, and the three armies and horses would enter the capital together. This would not only strengthen the troops and horses, but also make the momentum appear huge.

.

But for some unknown reason, the messenger sent to Tongzhou to contact Shu Hede never returned, and there was no news from the Eight Banners in Suiyuan.

When I was anxious, Brother Dongge came with the emperor's handwriting.

The content of the handwriting is to ask Zalantai to lead the Eight Banners of Rehe to Yizhou for secret deployment. After Luan Jia leaves the capital, he will join forces with Jia Jia Shikai, the temporary admiral of the Nine Gates, to lead the troops to kill the rich and lustful thieves and work together to protect him.

The emperor's handwriting was more certain than anyone else's. He Shen's handwriting was extremely sloppy. Thinking of the danger, urgency, helplessness and eagerness the emperor was in when he wrote this letter, He Shen burst into tears.

Moved by true feelings.

Zalantai also had a livid face, clenched his fists, and there were bulging veins on his neck.

"The Emperor is not in danger for the time being. The two thieves, Rich and Sex, are holding the Emperor hostage, but there are countless princes and ministers in the city. The two thieves do not dare to be too aggressive. There are also servants in the palace who are loyal to the Emperor..."

After some consolation, Jia Liu told Zha and He that the handwriting was secretly sent by the palace attendants of Concubine Rong of Yongshou Palace. According to the palace palace attendants, the emperor was in a bad state of mind now, but everything else was fine.

"These two traitors, Fulehun Tongsehentu, deceived the emperor so much that I will cut them into pieces!"

As his father-in-law was humiliated, Zalantai, the son-in-law, was furious and wished he could send troops to attack the capital to capture and kill the two thieves.

"Shikai also wishes he could cut the two thieves into pieces with a thousand knives to vent his hatred!"

Zhalantai's Ama was the first-class Wuyi Mouyong Gong Zhaohui, and this title was inherited by Zhalantai, so Jia Liu had to call Zhalantai Gongye.

In terms of seniority, Zalantai had to call him uncle.

But, forget it.

Just when He Shen was about to ask Brother Dongge about his specific deployment, Zalantai suddenly called for his own soldiers and ordered three bowls of wine.

He actually proposed to form a blood alliance with Jia Liu, vowing to eliminate traitors and protect the Qing Dynasty together.

this...

He is exactly the same as Ama Zhaohui.

"good!"

He Shen was young after all, but he was also passionate. Seeing this scene, he was so excited that he kept echoing, making Jia Liu feel a little sorry for the atmosphere if he didn't cooperate.

He reluctantly cut his palm with the dagger Zalantai handed him. Looking at his own blood dripping down the palm of his hand into the bowl, Jia Liu couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "May the blood of my Eight Banners man be as red as the sun!"


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