Chapter 697 No one can stop me from loving Daqing!
What do you mean?
underestimate me?
Think that I, Guiziliu, am someone who can be insulted at will with money!
I, Xiba, you Ariado!
Jia Liu, whose personality was hit and his dignity was trampled, couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the table and pointed angrily at the old rich man: "Old guy, what do you mean? You want to buy me with money? Fart, daydreaming! If you have the ability, kill me, kill me,
There are thousands of mes, and I can’t kill them all!”
I was so angry that I couldn't help roaring: "I love the Qing Dynasty! I love the Qing Dynasty, and there is no guilt in being patriotic!"
"I see how much you love the Qing Dynasty!"
When the old man saw that this boy was stubborn, he was furious and grabbed Jia Liu's collar. He used too much force and tore the Jia Liu's official robe, instantly revealing four large vermilion characters on his chest - "Reverse the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty!"
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"You are indeed a traitor. I already knew you had a bone in the back of your head!"
The old man was so angry that he was trembling all over and took the red-hot soldering iron. But when he heard a "puff", green smoke came out of Jia Liu's chest, and the burnt smell hit his nostrils. The pain made him wake up instantly, and he swallowed the hot iron that had already reached his throat.
The phrase "Don't fight, don't fight, I'll do it, I'll do it" was suppressed all the time.
Um?
Why are you still at the venue?
The old rich man in front of him did not wear a beard, and he was not in the gendarmerie. Not only did the old rich man not have a soldering iron in his hand, but he was constantly winking at him.
Jia Liu was in a trance for a while, realizing that he was cheating again.
"As long as you tell me the number, no matter how much it is, I will give you three million taels? Five million taels? If it doesn't work out, how about I get you another Dorobelle? The Crown Prince and Taibao are not without discussion. If you want a woman,
, I will pack and send the emperor's harem to you, don't be too old, as the old saying goes, a family with an old man is like a treasure."
The attitude of the old rich man cannot be said to be insincere, and his attitude cannot be said to be low. Anyway, as long as the six wise brothers voluntarily give up the vote, he will agree to anything.
Even if I can’t cash it out now, I will grit my teeth and save money next year and the year after that to collect the money.
There was no other way, Cheng Yaojin showed up halfway.
After precise calculations in the brain, Fuzhongtang has captured four obviously disturbing signals.
First, Prince An seems unwilling to recognize the twelfth prince's status as prince, and is also dissatisfied with his leadership position.
Second, Prince An is wooing his cousin and trying to form a conspiracy group.
Third, once Guiziliu really chooses to be the hat king, it will definitely be his nightmare in Fu Zhongtang, because his surname is Aisin Gioro and his surname is Zhang Jia.
Fourth, if two Aisinjueluos with military power unite, he may be electrified and removed from the field.
In order to snipe Prince An's unrealistic fantasies and prevent the worst case scenario from occurring, Liuzi must be appeased no matter what, and the young man must not be incited and incited by his uncle to do stupid things that endanger the stability of the Qing Dynasty.
Moreover, if Guiziliu is elected, it means that one of his default hat kings must be chosen. This will not only make the court structure fall apart again and prevent the court from centralizing power again, but it will also disgrace him in the royal family.
The party lost credibility, alienating him again from the support he had finally won.
This is absolutely unacceptable to the wealthy old man who is bent on reviving the Qing Dynasty.
"Brother, don't be like this, you know I don't love money."
After confirming that the old rich man was anxious, Jia Liu gave the old rich man a silver smile, then looked at him seriously, and said equally seriously:
"This matter is not about whether I want to choose, but about public opinion asking me to choose. You have also seen that whether it is a nomination or a vote, I am the first. What does this mean? It means that I love Xinjie Luo Shikai and am deeply supported by hundreds of officials.
They have placed high hopes on me, so how can I let them down? I would rather be like my eldest brother and refuse to retreat even if I am afraid of them."
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The old rich man, whose silver teeth were crushed, dragged Guiziliu to the special bathroom, which was the incense room where the toilet was used by the officials.
There were so many people in the venue, it was really hard to fall out with Guiziliu.
Jia Liu didn't want to go. He felt that when things got to this point, he really had nothing to say to the old rich man, but the old rich man insisted on dragging him. In order not to affect the harmonious scene at the venue, he had to go with the old rich man.
When I got to the bathroom, I uneasily checked carefully to see if there was a cubicle and whether it was hiding anyone, and then I felt relieved.
In a one-on-one challenge, he has never been afraid of anyone.
The worst he can do is let him get punched three times by the old rich man.
After three punches, the old man will be made to lie down and call daddy.
When the emperor is angry, all within ten steps will be filled with invisible sword energy.
"Prince An has no good intentions. Don't be fooled. Listen to my brother and quit this time. Don't choose. I will support your choice next time. You can work in Zhili for a few more years and then go to Beijing to join the Military Aircraft Department and be in charge of civil servants."
Ministry of Rites, Ministry of Rites, if that doesn’t work, I’ll give you a Manchurian governor and give you a three-eyed feather.”
The rich man got straight to the point and offered a withdrawal fee of five million taels in addition to a bunch of attractive benefits.
Needless to say, for a moment Jia Liu was really moved. Not to mention the five million tael withdrawal fee, the conditions offered by the rich man were also very attractive, equivalent to being a deputy prime minister in charge of two ministries.
The noodles are absolutely fine.
However, in the end, he remained unmoved and snorted: "Why can't I choose? They can choose Hongxiao, Mianxun, and Yongzhuang, so why can't I choose!"
"In terms of background, I am the queen of King Yu, so I am no better than them!"
"In terms of qualifications, I started from Baitang'a and worked step by step. The so-called prime minister must start from the state department, and the fierce general must be sent to the army. Compared with these clan members who work hard in Beijing, I have the most experience in grassroots work!"
"In terms of military merit, they can't even compare to me!"
"In terms of prestige, do you know what the people in Zhili call me? They call me Jia Qingtian, Jia Qingtian!"
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Jia Liu talked one after another, the grievances and anger in his heart were hard to express.
Only these were completely obliterated by the old rich man, who lightly said: "You are different from them, they are patriotic."
"I can be patriotic too!"
Jia Liu blurted out, and immediately realized something was wrong. What does it mean to be able to do it? Could it be that he couldn't do it before?
Quickly corrected: "My love for the Qing Dynasty is unparalleled!"
"Fart, you love your country. If you were patriotic, you wouldn't have collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country. If you were patriotic, you wouldn't have killed Wen Fu, A Gui, enlighten them. If you were patriotic, you wouldn't have stolen the property of Emperor Shizong.
Tomb, if you were patriotic, you would not wantonly sell your official position. If you were patriotic, you would not go around extorting money. If you were patriotic, you would not hold banquets and collect gifts unscrupulously. If you were patriotic, you would not sleep with the emperor's women."
"That Shungui man was given to me by you. You are not patriotic, so why should you expect me to be patriotic?"
Jia Liu thought it was ridiculous.
The old man paused and said angrily: "I love the Qing Dynasty, not Hongli! In short, listen to me, you don't have to choose this time."
The words were obviously threatening.
Jia Liu was dissatisfied: "What if I have to choose?"
"Japanese Six, don't go all the way! You think you can become the King of Hats with your uncle's support. It's a daydream!. Let me tell you, as long as I, Fulehun, am the foreman of the military aircraft, you, the traitor, will never be able to become the King of Hats."
I am the hat king of the Qing Dynasty!"
Old Fu Huo stood up and looked at his posture to punch.
Jia Liu immediately took three steps back, keeping a safe distance from the old rich man, and said with a blushing face: "I didn't know my life experience before, but now I know it. As a member of Aisin Gioro, of course I have to stand up.
Contribute to Aixinjueluo and the Qing Dynasty! In short, no one can stop me from loving the Qing Dynasty!"
After saying that, he kicked the toilet to the ground and walked away without giving Lao Fu La any time to hold on.