Jia Liu would never resort to force if something could be solved with money. This was one of his three principles.
Because it benefits others, benefits oneself, and benefits the people.
If we can win at the minimum cost and reduce the damage to the country, why not do it.
He is not fooling the old rich man, but he is sincere from the bottom of his heart. As long as the old rich man is willing to work with him, all the conditions he just promised will be fulfilled.
If you think Prince Heshuo doesn't have a strong character, it's not without discussion.
Keeping his word is the only prerequisite for him to get to where he is today.
If he doesn't keep his words, can he get the unconditional support of 100,000 colleagues in the Joint Advancement Association?
Of course, considering the old rich man's kindness to Twelve, Jia Liu also said that he would not deal with Twelve after he became emperor, but would still give Twelve the treatment of a hereditary man.
If Twelve wanted to broaden his horizons and learn something, he could also arrange for Twelve to go overseas for inspection, including France, England and even the United States.
In short, all the worries of the old rich are not a problem here.
Even if the rich man asked to be buried with Queen Nala after his death, Jia Liu would conscientiously implement it and promise not to develop his tomb.
Children and old men are not deceived!
"If my uncle takes action, there will be no way for Twelve to survive. They will definitely wipe out the roots. But I am different. You know that I don't like killing people. I have always strived for a peaceful solution and we can talk if we can."
Jia Liu casually took out a pack of large Qianmen from his pocket and threw one to the old rich man.
"I have thought about this matter for a long time. If I can become emperor, it will be a good thing for the Qing Dynasty, a good thing for the clan, and a good thing for you, eldest brother. At least there is no fundamental conflict of interest between us brothers. You don't need to plot against me every day. I
Plotting against you, right?"
After blowing out a long smoke ring, Jia Liu patted the old rich man on the shoulder: "Brother, don't have any psychological burden. I am not rebelling and usurping the throne. I am also Aixinjueluo. I have a share in Jiangshan Sheji."
So, why can't I be the emperor? Is it better for me to be the emperor than for others to be the emperor?"
Present facts and reason.
In the current situation, it is indeed more beneficial for the old rich if the six sons become emperor than if someone else becomes emperor.
Because no matter who becomes the emperor, the Qianlong lineage will definitely be liquidated.
Only Liuzi can't.
The old rich man didn't say anything, but after twitching his cheek, he silently picked up the lighter and lit it for himself.
Seeing the old rich man lighting up his cigarette, Jia Liu felt relieved: "Well, how can I lie to you when you are treating my brother? If you have other ideas to say, everything can be discussed. In the future, you will be buried with me."
OK"
Before he finished speaking, the old man took a deep puff of his cigarette like Uncle Qian. In an instant, all that was left was the butt of the cigarette, and then a puff of thick smoke sprayed straight on Jia Liu's face, choking him to tears on the spot.
Before he could wipe it off, an old fist flew towards him vaguely. Unexpectedly, his handsome face was hit hard by the iron fist.
Too careless!
I didn’t expect that a rich man would also play with biological weapons.
"No, why are you slapping me in the face? I still have a meeting! Let's talk if we can. If we can't, we won't. Why are you so crazy!"
Covering the sore half of his face, Jia Liu was furious. The old rich man wanted to fight him to the end, and he was unwilling to support him even to the death, right?
"I'm beating you, the shameless one!"
The old rich man's face turned red after he succeeded in the sneak attack. As soon as he remembered, he wanted to strike again, but was stopped by the small gun in Jia Liu's hand.
I couldn't help but snorted and didn't dare to act rashly.
"Believe it or not, I will shoot you to death right here in Qianqing Palace!"
Jia Liu rubbed his face and became angry. He was really angry.
Unexpectedly, the old rich man gritted his teeth and actually stepped forward and put his bare forehead on the small gun in Jia Liu's hand, staring directly at him: "I bet your gun has no bullets!"
"Don't force me! I'll go crazy and even kill myself!"
Jia Liu was not intimidated. If Kangxi dared to kill the powerful minister Obai in the palace, he would dare to kill the rich man here.
Aftermath?
He doesn’t know what aftermath is!
"If you dare, shoot!"
The old rich man looked like he had no regard for life or death.
The deputy host of the meeting, Kuini, the Minister of Etiquette, saw that the foreman and the brother-in-law were still late, so he came over to urge them. Before he thought, he saw the brother-in-law holding a gun against the foreman.
The right side of the prince's face was obviously swollen and bruised.
After being startled for a moment, he quickly walked quietly behind Fuzhongtang, put his fingers on his waist, and whispered: "Don't move, if you move again I'll kill you!"
Um?
The two rich men trembled at the same time.
Then he saw Jia Liu put away the small gun and put it on his waist, and sneered: "Brother, I just want to discuss it with you. If you don't do it, forget it. I didn't say that you must do it."
Then he winked at Lao Kui: "It's okay, Zhongtang and I are joking around. You go over first, we'll be there soon."
Queenie was a little worried. After receiving confirmation from her husband's eyes again, she nodded and left.
"snort!"
The old rich man looked livid. Sooner or later, Queenie, a loser, would have his legs broken.
"It doesn't make any sense for you to do this. Do you really want to be the leader of the largest gang in the world after you retire?"
Jia Liu looked helpless.
He decided that after he ascended the throne, he would exile the fourth devil to be the chief rudder of the Red Flower Club, and then exile the old rich man to be the leader of the Beggars' Gang. Then he would do nothing for the rest of his life and lead the officers and soldiers to suppress these two societies every day.
The old rich man didn't say anything, firstly because he didn't understand, and secondly because Guiziliu's wild ambition really made him very angry.
"If you really don't support me being the emperor, then forget about it. However, you have to support me being the hat king, otherwise I will fully support my uncle."
Jia Liu gave room for negotiation.
It's okay to compromise, and it's okay to threaten.
"Besides, I want to be elected unanimously, even if I lose one vote! You know I am a person like me. If I go crazy, I will die with you. You don't need to tell me who will get the advantage then, right?"
Jia Liu has a high regard for people. If he can be unanimously elected as the hat king this time, his prestige will undoubtedly rise to a higher level.
The old rich man weighed the pros and cons and knew that if he did not satisfy this boy, he would be in trouble, because this boy really dared to go crazy.
He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "You swear you won't rebel!"
"I swear I won't rebel!"
Jia Liu is very magnanimous.
His frankness made the old rich man look suspicious. After hesitation, he made a condition: "You swear on your father!"
Jia Liu said without thinking, "If I want to rebel, my father will die!"
Still looking magnanimous.
The old rich man couldn't find any flaws, so he walked away.
Jia Liu spread his hands, patted his butt and followed.
At this time, there was silence in the palace, and the princes and ministers were silent, because Qianlong had just ordered someone to bring a brocade stool and place it next to the dragon chair, and at this time he was talking cordially to his twelfth elder brother Yongxu.
The signal sent by this move to the courtiers in the palace was so obvious that the princes and ministers all had their own ideas.
"you lose."
Enming found a bruise on his consort's face and reached out to ask for money from Asiha.
"I didn't lose."
Asiha refused to give him money because Enming's bet was a draw, but now it was clear that his brother-in-law had lost, so why should he give him money?
I felt regretful in my heart. It seemed that I had overestimated the strength of my brother-in-law, and I would have to lose to him next time.
"Please from the middle hall!"
After arriving in the first row with the old rich man, under the surprised eyes of all the princes and ministers, Jia Liu politely asked the old rich man to sit down first, and then sat calmly next to him after the old rich man sat down.
When Queenie saw that everyone was gathered, he stood up to speak and informed all the officials about the proceedings of the meeting. After that, according to the procedure, the twelfth prince announced the candidates' entrance.
Not wanting anyone to get up before him, he said in a loud voice to Qianlong who was sitting on the dragon throne: "I, Wang Jie, have a plan to report!"
Hearing this voice, Jia Liu subconsciously looked at the old rich man next to him, and found that the other man also looked confused. It seemed that it was not the old rich man's arrangement.
Then I heard Qianlong on the Dragon Throne asking Wang Jie to play the book.
The content afterward shocked Jia Liu into a cold sweat.
Then Wang Jie actually reported that Jia Jiashikai collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, embezzled military pay, misappropriated money and food, lied about military achievements, bought and sold officials, took bribes privately, formed gangs, favored people, framed loyal and good people, was good at revolutionizing Eight Banners soldiers, and pretended to be a member of the clan.
"The crime is seventeen. During the period of Long Live's serious illness, Jia Jiashikai had no worries and talked and laughed as usual during his tenure."
"The crime is eighteen. Long live gave him the sword Bilong. However, after Shandong military affairs were handed over, the sword was not handed over and was intended to be kept privately."
"The nineteenth crime is stealing the funeral objects of Jingling Mausoleum, destroying them and making false reports to hide them, so as to enrich one's own pockets."
"The crime is twenty, the money in the house is too much, and there are too many clothes."
"I think that such a person who cares about the country and its people is undoubtedly the same as the Sichuan and Chu bandits. He is corrupt and debauched. He is truly a shameless villain. He must not be chosen by me as the prince of the Qing Dynasty!"
Wang Jie was full of anger and looked at Jia Liu, whose face was already downcast, without fear, "I would like to ask your Majesty to issue an order to remove this man's flower feathers and send him to the Ministry of Punishments Prison, where he will be interrogated by the three judicial departments to identify the party members and punish them according to the national law."