Under the urging of the rich man who was the top leader of the temporary imperial court of the Qing Dynasty, Qianlong slowly walked out of the sedan chair to go to work as usual, and met with Jia Jiashikai who was loyal to him as usual.
There is only a simple dialogue between the monarch and his ministers, because they both know the power of color and terror.
Probably Qianlong asked you if you had eaten, and Jia Liuhui ate.
In just two or three sentences, there was no heart-to-heart look, but Qianlong's breathing became rapid, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Jia Liu saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. He deeply sympathized with the current situation of the Fourth Japs. He thought that he would have to try Boxer's addiction after a while, lest the old rich man steal the limelight.
He is the protagonist.
Those present were all close associates of the old rich man and Mr. Se, except for Concubine Dun and his wife in the sedan chair.
When he caught a glimpse of the tenth princess in Concubine Dun's hands, Jia Liu naturally thought of his good brother Heshen, because the infant tenth princess was Heshen's daughter-in-law.
In my impression, this tenth princess is good, virtuous and well-informed. When she married into the He family, she thought about the He family. Therefore, I was thinking about whether to give the tenth princess to my son Keqing as his wife in the future. It would also be regarded as a Man-Han marriage. Let go of the past and make progress together.
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"Your Majesty, Luan Jia will camp here today and go to Tailing tomorrow..."
The old rich man did a good job in his face-saving work. He ordered the Imperial Minister Santai, the Minister of Internal Affairs Jin Jian and the Minister of Luanyi Guard Management Sai Chong'a to implement the emperor's security work and the garrison of the imperial camp.
During the forty years since Qianlong ascended the throne, he often traveled. Luan Yiwei had all kinds of tents, and the emperor's toiletries were also available. Soon, a tall tent was set up in the open space designated by Jia Liu early, and the entire imperial camp accompanied him.
The personnel, including the guards, used the tent as the center point and set up camps around Dingjiapu Town.
Qianlong, who got out of the sedan and was about to go to the imperial tent, saw a refreshing and white town not far away. He couldn't help but let out a sigh, with approval in his eyes, and nodded slightly. If the conditions didn't allow it, he would go to the town to take a look.
Concubine Dun and his wife entered the imperial tent without saying a word.
In the tent, Xi Gui, the Minister of Management of the Sticky Rod Department, was doing a safety inspection, so meticulous that not even a needle was left behind.
After Xigui and his gang of dog slaves quit, Qianlong took his daughter from Concubine Dun's arms and teased her with a rare smile.
Concubine Dun, who was forty-two years younger than her husband, silently packed the bedding. Although she was young, she knew that the emperor was being controlled by powerful officials at this time, so she had to endure everything.
"After tomorrow, everything will be fine."
Qianlong suddenly raised his head and said something to the youngest concubine. Concubine Dun was shocked when she heard this, but she did not dare to ask the emperor why everything would be fine after tomorrow.
At this time, the voice of the fourth elder brother Yongxun came from outside the tent. It seemed that the fourth elder brother wanted to pay his respects to the emperor, but Fulehun's men prevented him from seeing him.
Concubine Dun whispered: "It's Fourth Brother."
Qianlong nodded, but did not go out, but continued to tease his little daughter.
Concubine Dun knew that the emperor was in pain at this time and did not dare to speak.
The fourth elder brother caused trouble in the imperial tent and quickly reported it to Lao Fu. At that time, Lao Fu was talking to Santai, the imperial minister. When he heard Yongxuan clamoring to see the emperor, he couldn't help but snorted slightly and asked Santai to take Yongxun away.
, if you don’t obey, you will be locked up.
After Santai left, the old rich man looked around and quietly entered Dingjiapu Town with his cronies Namutu and others. His loyal and virtuous brother Guiziliu lived in the carriage and horse shop in the town.
"The king of heaven overshadows the tigers of earth!"
"Pagoda Town River Demon!"
After picking up the head, the old rich man saw the six wise brothers who were drinking porridge as he wished.
"Have you eaten?"
"Nope."
"Together."
Jia Liu stood up and served a bowl of porridge to the old rich man. When the porridge bowl was handed to the old rich man, he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, brother, everything is under control."
"I can rest assured when you do things."
The old rich man drank half of the bowl, picked up some pickles with his chopsticks and chewed them slowly, which was quite delicious.
Both of their right hands were wrapped in gauze.
But one was injured by Qianlong's face, and the other was scratched by Qianlong's son-in-law's dagger.
"For the sake of the emperor, not to mention a knife on the hand, but a knife on the thigh, what does it mean?"
Jia Liufeng was calm and told the old rich man the specific plan.
After talking about seven or eight things, the old rich girl smiled widely and nodded repeatedly: "I knew from the time we were in Jinchuan that Liu Zi was capable of fighting. With your command, even Mount Tai would collapse in front of me, as a brother.
Don’t change your color.”
"I dare not compare myself to Wei Huo, A Gui, and the bright ones, but they are thousands of miles behind me."
Jia Liu was smug and complacent. With his tactical skills, wouldn't it be as easy to deal with the Eight Banners in Rehe as it would be to deal with a bunch of bandits?
The old man also agreed with this.
Because Agui and Mingliang asked Liuzi Xiandi to kill him.
Whoever is alive is powerful. Everyone knows this truth.
"By the way, I have something to tell you."
After the old man finished the porridge, he said that his fourth elder brother Yongxuan was restless after leaving the capital and always wanted to get close to his emperor.
Jia Liu sneered: "The late emperor was the fourth child, and the emperor is also the fourth child. It seems that the fourth elder brother also has the desire to seize the legitimate son, thinking that he, the fourth child, can also be the emperor."
The old man put down his chopsticks, stretched out his tongue and licked out a pickle, and said casually: "If I don't think so, I will take this opportunity to get rid of Yongxuan to prevent him from having any evil intentions."
"Get rid of Yongxun?"
Jia Liu frowned slightly. He had already killed Qianlong's four sons. Would it be a bit too much to continue?
The rich man also has a reason.
Now the Fourth Japs only have three sons left. Apart from the Twelve, whom Lao Fu favors, they are Yongxuan and Yongyan.
Although the Fourth Japs’ unofficial heir apparent is Yong Yan, who can guarantee whether the Fourth Japs will develop an appreciation for the elder Yong Xun after losing their sons one after another.
After all, Yongxun's performance in the palace chaos incident was quite eye-catching.
Jia Liuxun wondered if he would adopt the fourth devil to his uncle Yunxi as his adopted daughter. Would the adopted one be able to recognize him again?
In terms of the patriarchal clan, no matter how outstanding Yong Xun is, there is no possibility of seizing the heir apparent.
"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. A few months ago, how dare you believe that you and my brother could do such a big thing?"
"Does anyone know that Wen Fu, A Gui and the others were killed by your consort?"
"When you do big things, it's either a big success or a big failure, but you can't be hesitant. I think this matter is settled."
The old rich man has made up his mind and can no longer allow Yongxuan to play around here.
Jia Liu thought for a while, yes, who would have known that something like this would happen before it happened, so he nodded and said, "Brother is wise."
"It's all for the Qing Dynasty."
The old rich man said with emotion, "You and I, brothers, do things out of public motives. As long as the Qing Dynasty can be good, it doesn't matter if we get a few more lives on our hands."
After finishing speaking, he reminded the Sixth Son that there were many officials accompanying him this time, including many of his and Uncle Se's cronies, so Zalantai's Rehe soldiers must not really attack the imperial camp.
The Jehol soldiers must be eliminated on the spot as soon as they take action, and the Five Banners gang cannot take advantage of them.
Jia Liu hurriedly said: "Brother, don't worry, I won't be afraid of Japanese or Japanese."
"Devil?"
The old rich man was puzzled.
"Brother is not a soldier and does not understand tactics. This devil is what I call the enemy."
Jia Liu coughed slightly, but what he actually wanted to say was that he would not hang up until he saw Manchuria.