How should I describe the scene? In Bai Yun's words, the old man was embarrassed and panicked.
Jia Liu also felt embarrassed, but if he tried to pinch him again, his life would not be saved.
I loosened it secretly, not thinking that something would happen if I loosened it.
Facts have proved that men's belts cannot be loosened at all.
How to do it?
Jia Liu had two choices at that time.
First, he pretended that nothing was wrong and refused to admit that the weapon under his feet was his.
Anyway, he is thick-skinned.
There are only a handful of people in the world today who dare to point this out.
Second, admit that it is yours and then follow the procedures.
Just turn it in and pretend it never happened. At most, it will be recorded as a demerit.
But he resolutely chose the third option.
He took out a few banknotes directly from his pocket and gave one stack to the guard in front and the other to the guard behind.
This time I took them out of my left pocket, and they were all large bills with a face value of five hundred taels.
I put the banknotes worth more than a thousand taels in the inner pocket of my heart, and I don't worry about leaving them at home, for fear that they will be stolen.
"Brother, I am one of my own. I used to be on duty at the Qing Sect. Lao Qi, Qi Liangdong knows, right? I have a good relationship with him and just want to sleep with a girl. Take it, don't let others see it. If I choose the hat king , how about a yellow mandarin jacket for each person, from third class to first class?"
When he said this, Jia Liu's heart was bleeding.
Because there are five or six thousand taels in these two stacks of banknotes.
Um?
The two guards looked at each other and after confirming that their colleagues around them were busy doing security checks and no one was paying attention, they silently accepted the banknotes.
One quietly put the small gun back into Mr. Shikai's pocket, and the other inserted the dagger into Mr. Shikai's big leather boots.
I am also afraid of poverty.
Don't look at the glory of the imperial guards, but that is the glory you get out of the capital. In the capital, you are just a gatekeeper, with a salary of a thousand yuan a month. Why do you do so seriously?
Seeing that the two of them were on the right track, Jia Liu was overjoyed and felt passionate about his talents. He took out two of his name cards from his pocket and handed them to them.
"Take my film, and come back to me if you encounter any trouble. As long as it's not something outrageous, I can help you sort it out."
Jia Liu takes over everything. This is his usual style, which fully reflects his desire and emphasis on talents.
"Thank you, sir."
The two guards coughed lightly and both put the film away.
"Then I passed?"
Jia Liu smiled, and all the lines on his face disappeared. Hey, he looks young and handsome.
"Sir, please!"
The guard in the front stepped aside knowingly, but the guard in the back hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and leaned into Master Shikai's ear, whispering: "Everything is for the Qing Dynasty!"
Um?!
Jia Liu's eyes lit up, he turned out to be one of his own, no wonder he was so easy to talk to.
"Okay, okay, there is a future. In the future, I will help you both."
As he spoke, he habitually stretched out his hand to get the banknote back, but luckily he collected it quickly.
But it is to remind yourself to be generous to your enemies and even more open to your own people.
Now that you have given it, there is no reason to take it back.
Coming back will undoubtedly chill the hearts of these two people. If he wants to seize the door in the future, what will they do if they don't open the door?
Those who want to achieve great things can be careless about trivial matters, but they must pay attention and pay attention to details.
This is why Jia Liu even handed a cigarette to the cleaning lady when he was smoking.
He looked around and asked if there was anything going on in the palace.
If the pervert wants to steal the faucet stick, then it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
The answer I got was that everything was normal in the palace and there was no ambush.
"Why aren't you so nervous?"
Jia Liu had an angry look on his face. He didn't know whether it was Uncle Se's own idea or the idea of his hermaphrodite second cousin.
He signaled the two of them to continue their work, walked up to the queue that had already gone through the security check, and still hung at the end of the queue.
Maintain the necessary low profile.
Although, he knew that he was the brightest star in the Qing Dynasty, whether it was yesterday, today, or tomorrow.
But people must not be too showy, and being low-key is definitely not a bad thing.
After waiting for a while, all the candidates passed the security check, and Prince Hongxiao of Zong Lingyi, who was leading the team, informed them of their final destination - Qianqing Palace.
Speaking of which, it had been a while since he entered the palace. Looking at the red walls and green tiles in front of him, Jia Liu couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.
I still remember that when he first entered the palace, he peed on the palace wall. At that time, it was just to make a mark. He did not expect that one day he would go to the palace as Aisin Gioro to choose the hat king.
It’s true that fate plays tricks on people. Even if fate is unpredictable, even if fate is twists and turns, even if fate threatens you, life is boring.
This election is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Gongjinhui and Jia Liu, so he cannot lose.
With excitement, Jia Liu followed the team through the gates.
When we arrived at Daqing Gate, someone seemed to be shouting in our ears: "Attention, the monsters from the Han Army Banner are about to pass through Daqing Gate!"
When we arrived at the Meridian Gate, the voice rang again, this time shouting: "Attention, the traitors of the Qing Dynasty are advancing towards the Meridian Gate!"
"Alarm, the Eight Banners Destruction Dragon has entered the Gate of Supreme Harmony!"
"It's broken, the Sixth Japanese Army has advanced to Qianqing Palace!"
"His Majesty the Great Emperor has finally entered the Qianqing Palace that is loyal to him!"
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One step at a time, one step at a time, looking at the solemn Qianqing Palace in front of him, looking at the flags of eight colors planted around the square, Jia Liu took a deep breath, put his right hand on his navel, and put his left hand behind his back, holding his head high Chest, vowing to continue imitating Zheng Shaoqiu to the end.
What does the "dong dong dong" that my aunt's father muttered mean?
Ninety percent of the people behind him were confused, and they could no longer see through this little bastard from the Eight Banners of the Han Army.
After entering the customs, the Qianqing Palace was the venue for all meetings of princes and ministers discussing government affairs.
Before entering the customs, we were at the old Khan's palace in Shengjing.
Although Jia Liu is a candidate, he is also a voter. Therefore, unlike other clan members who have no specific errands and wait patiently on the side, he goes to the main hall with his hands behind his back to patrol.
The eldest cousin Sai Chong'a was talking to his cousin Xigui in the palace. When he saw his old cousin coming, Sai Chong'a quickly pulled Xi Gui over to say hello and introduce him to him.
"You guys are busy, I just want to take a look."
Jia Liu had something on his mind, so after saying a few polite words he came to the three rows of chairs placed under the jade steps.
These chairs are for princes, princes, foremans, imperial ministers, internal ministers, ministers, governors, and governors.
There is a piece of paper taped behind each chair with the name of the corresponding person written on it.
At that time, the princes and ministers will just enter and take their seats according to their names, which will save a lot of trouble.
How to sit is not determined by the Ministry of Rites, but by the Military Aircraft Department.
Second, Jia Liu didn't look at the third row at all and looked directly for his name in the first row.
There are 12 chairs in the first row from left to right.
In addition to Prince Se of Prince An, Uncle Jia Liu's brother-in-law Xinjun Wang Chunying, Duoluo Shuncheng Prince Hengchang, Prince Yi Hongxiao, Prince Heng Honghao, Yujun Wang Lianghuan, and Prince Mianxun and other princes and princes, there was also Lao Fu, the foreman of the military aircraft minister. There are twelve elder brothers who will live forever.
There are three ministers: Jin Jian, the Minister of the Interior, Zhong Yin, the Imperial Minister, and Fu Ming'an, the Interior Minister.
Then it should be Jia Liu, the leader of the feudal territory.
This is what the old rich man promised. If he deceives Jia Liu again, then this matter will really be over.
But as soon as he slipped down, Jia Liu didn't see his name until he saw his name behind the last chair, the one on the far right.
Fake oil!
I'll be your ancestor's bastard!
It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at Jia Liu, you suddenly get very angry.
Who the hell was so full that he put a cross over the word Jia Jia and wrote the four words Aixinjueluo next to it.