I am already a thief, can you not be more of a thief than me?
No matter when, subordinates can never surpass the leader!
Including the shameless aspect.
This is a taboo in officialdom.
What Jia Liu just said was what he wanted to express.
He knows that Lao A and Queenie have a flexible moral bottom line. The problem is that you two are important officials of the Qing Dynasty after all. Although I dote on you, you two should be restrained and don't overshadow me as a leader.
Damn, you are so shameless, what a bad idea you came up with, even worse than Shuan Zhu!
I called you here to study the rationality and feasibility of me becoming a son-in-law and then taking over all the property from my father-in-law's family. I didn't ask you to find my ancestors again!
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
Jia Liu is a little over the top.
Yes, he despises his traitorous old man, and his grandfather who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He even treats his father, Daquan, as shit, and is even ready to give up Daquan to get a piece of the pie, but this does not mean that Totally deny the old Jia family as a family of traitors.
To put it bluntly, Jia Liu was already miserable enough to be a second-guessing traitor when he was reborn, but the second general wanted him to recognize the traitor as his father. What kind of nature is this?
For example, Jia Liu was originally a plainclothes member of Xiaowangzhuang. Later, through hard work, he was transferred to the city as a detective captain. Later, due to his good work performance, he was spotted by No. 76. As a result, he was directly promoted to the special high-level class within two days of being a senior spy. Colonel.
Bah, what the hell!
Jia Liu didn't like to hide himself in front of his subordinates, so he lost his face on the spot.
He didn't realize that it was him who was shameless in the first place.
Is there any essential difference between being a son-in-law of the Aisin Gioro family and being a father to a thief?
Although Lao A and Queenie couldn't understand what the prince-in-law was referring to, they couldn't help but both wondered in their hearts what the prince-in-law meant.
Goodbye, the prince's face dropped, and he suddenly realized that they seemed to have gone too far.
The problem is that they were just improvising based on the prince's request to eat farts.
The prince-in-law really wants to eat shit, can they stop him?
I can only find ways to satisfy my concubine’s dream of eating farts.
Otherwise, it is not loyal enough.
This is the most terrible thing.
Fan Wei understood what Master Gui meant. He found that his thinking had become more and more confusing since he became a traitor and followed Master Gui.
Maybe, this is what perversion means.
Sonny Turtle's grandsons Funihan and Ma Jizhi attended the meeting as experts from the Criminal Department, but the topic of the meeting seemed to have nothing to do with the Criminal Department and their profession, so they both sat quietly without interfering, expressing their opinions, or speaking.
The four members of Jia's office had little mental activity, they were just wondering about the possibility of Mr. Jia becoming a prince.
Including but not limited to being a door-to-door son-in-law and pretending to be an illegitimate child.
They are serious about spreading rumors.
The same goes for rebellion.
What's more, Mr. Jia's desire to be the Prince of Manchuria is not a rebellion, but still a stage of personal progress.
There is no essential conflict with the program of the Joint Advancement Association.
Therefore, what they considered was how to perfect Mr. Jia's "dream" instead of questioning how unrealistic Mr. Jia's dream was.
This is called professionalism.
"It's so weird, how could my grandfather be the illegitimate son of Prince Yu!"
Jia Liu couldn't help it any longer. He raised his hand and was about to slap the table and scold Asiha and Queeni for messing around. However, his hand suddenly shook uncontrollably in mid-air, and then he frowned slightly: "My Jia family is the queen of Prince Yu." , I’m afraid no one will believe this, right?”
Queenie scratched his itch and said one thing, which was that it was basically certain that Fan Wencheng's three younger sons were after Prince Yu, because Prince Xin's Palace had always cared about the descendants of the Fan family for so many years.
"Is this happening?"
Jia Liu thought that he would have to ask Ruxiu later.
One thing that you can be sure of without asking Ruxiu is that that bastard Duduo seems to have a special liking for the wife of Han Chen and Han General, and he was punished very hard by Dorgon for this.
Since his hobby is here and he is a prince, the possibility of Dodo having a bunch of illegitimate children outside cannot be ruled out.
After all, there aren't many ways to prevent the birth of a child these days.
"Back then, Prince Yu loved to favor the wives and concubines of his Han ministers and generals. Therefore, if the concubine calls herself Prince Yu, it should be more feasible than marrying into a wife."
Asiha was just playing around at first, but now she is really considering the feasibility of this matter.
Everything he has now is given to him by his consort. The higher the status of his consort, the more stable he will be. On the contrary, if something happens to his consort, he will definitely not be able to escape.
Therefore, promoting the prince-in-law to become a prince is also a kind of protection for himself.
"this"
Jia Liu was in a dilemma, between being shameless and shameless.
"There is no way that the prince's title can be inherited by a son-in-law who has entered the marriage, not to mention that since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, no prince-in-law has entered the family and has become a Jueluo."
Queenie, who presided over the work of the Ministry of Etiquette, shattered Jia Liu's unrealistic dreams and insisted that it is better to recognize the ancestors and return to the clan.
This thing seems absurd, but is there anything in the world that is more absurd than emptying out the late emperor's mausoleum and forcing the emperor to bleed for a blood test?
Funihan and Ma Jizhi, two experts from the Ministry of Punishment, looked at me and I looked at you, but they still remained silent.
"If I call myself Prince Yu, wouldn't Gege and I be brothers and sisters?"
Jia Liu behaved like a big girl.
"It doesn't matter if you have five servers."
Queeni is the Minister of Rites and has the right to speak in this regard.
"If necessary, you can imitate the emperor's blood test, and then it will be a matter of course for you to recognize your ancestor and return to your clan."
Ding Qing, former captain of the Sichuan Criminal Investigation Corps, gave feasible operational suggestions.
The subtext is, don't worry, sir. Don't tell me that after pretending to be Duduo, you are pretending to be Qianlong's son. Your subordinates will help you get it done.
Sun Chengyun, who presided over the mimeograph office of the Jia Office, which was responsible for printing rumors about the Queen Mother and the emperor's life experience, said: "My subordinates will prepare the relevant documents and information about your Excellency being a descendant of Aisin Gioro immediately."
Wang Chengru, who is in charge of the issuing office, added that if you need Duduo's suicide note or evidence left to the old lady of the Jia family, you can ask the relevant departments to prepare it.
This relevant department is of course the Sichuan expert working group.
"this,"
After carefully listening to everyone's opinions, Jia Liu decided to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.
He will do the work of Daquan. If it doesn't work, be prepared to chase Daquan.
Funihan thought about it a lot, and finally said boldly: "If you want to be a prince, you can't be in a hurry."
What does this mean?
Jia Liu encouraged Funihan to speak boldly.
Funihan was flattered and put forward his own opinion: "Your Excellency, you must first recognize your ancestors and return them to the clan, and then enter the jade ultimatum, and then slowly figure it out. Otherwise, the traces will be too much."
After hearing this, Jia Liu said nothing, silently opened the drawer, took out a stack of banknotes, dipped his fingers in saliva, and counted eight of his confidants sitting there.
Gritting his teeth, he counted out forty silver notes and signaled Fan Wei to distribute them equally to everyone.
They are all worth five hundred taels.
The average is 2,500 taels per person.
It's really a huge sum of money.
The old man was a little embarrassed, so he stood up and said that it was their blessing to work for their father-in-law, and how could they receive money from his father-in-law.
When other people see this, they will definitely behave in a high-spirited manner.
"Take them all,"
Although Jia Liu felt sorry for the twenty thousand taels, it was a matter of great importance to the Qing Dynasty, so he had to spend what should be spent.
However, he looked at the crowd seriously and said: "You are not doing things for me, you are doing things for yourselves."
Then he counted out ten silver notes with a face value of one thousand taels and stuffed them into Asha's hand: "You are responsible for taking care of things at the clan's residence. Don't be stingy about the flowers that should be spent."
He waved his hand for everyone to go back and implement, and the relevant work started immediately.