"Put on some clothes?...Do you want me to do something shameful?"
Jia Liu glanced at the khaki Panlong Prince uniform he was wearing, and couldn't help but feel his heart pounding at the shameful thing.
After all, he is better at this kind of thing.
This is what he has been looking forward to.
The current situation, combined with his title of General King, makes it difficult not to think about it.
Is the east wind really coming and spring is approaching?
"Your Majesty, it's time for the king to add Yibai!"
Asiha answered in the affirmative and used the title of General Wang to gain military power in the capital. Then on the way out of the capital, he imitated Song Taizu Chen Qiao's mutiny and created a new Qing Dynasty!
The process is simple, almost like putting an elephant into a refrigerator.
"snort!"
Queenie snorted slightly, feeling ashamed of Asiha's flattery. However, considering the common interests, he stepped forward to explain Asiha's flattery: "I remember that when I first met the prince, there was a white aura on his head.
In the purple light, it is endless, like threads, radiant and dazzling...
At that time, the servant didn't know anything, and only thought that the prince was different and handsome... But today, it seems that this white aura is actually the aura of the emperor, the prince!... The king adds a white, the word "emperor",
Your Majesty, this is your destiny, just do it!"
"Do it, my lord!"
Asha's old face turned red, and his unwilling heart couldn't wait any longer.
If you can't be a successful man, then be the person behind the successful man!
"Really?"
Jia Liu looked at his two favorite Manchu generals with a suspicious look on his face, feeling that they seemed to be cross talkers, each singing in harmony was very pleasant to the ears.
Wangshang plus Yibai becomes the word "emperor", wow, that's what they thought of.
However, it also made the two of them feel guilty. Thinking of the beautiful scene of the royal robes and royal families from all over the world sending congratulatory messages, they gritted their teeth and looked at the two of them, saying: "Which of you is going to kill my father? In this case, I will
Being able to be crowned a white hat means you are famous!"
"ah?"
Lao A and Lao Kui both jumped back a step, with frightened expressions on their faces: "I don't dare!"
He is still sensible and has not been blinded by lard.
I was just beating my head there, I really didn’t understand why the prince didn’t like his mother so much. This was not the first time that the prince said he wanted to kill his mother.
What is the deep hatred between father and son?
Or is it that the prince is not his Amma’s biological child at all?
"Look at how cowardly you two are. You don't even dare to do a small thing. How can you do big things with me!"
Jia Liu looked disappointed. He had no other intention, he just wanted to put a white hat on his head to comply with his destiny.
After all, he is sometimes superstitious.
"..."
Lao A and Lao Kui refused to speak, for fear that if they spoke, they would be forcibly assigned by the prince to perform the most difficult task in the world.
"Let's discuss this later. You go and get me an imperial robe to take with me on the road. If I really have to take this step, I won't be without props."
Jia Liu wanted to seriously consider the chances of success of Chen Qiao's mutiny before deciding whether to add more clothes.
It's theoretically possible.
The specific operation is very troublesome.
First of all, we must resolve the military control of the two factions, Uncle Se and Lao Fu. That is, we must completely grasp these two central armies in order to achieve the change of color in the capital...
The question is can it be done in a short time?
Definitely not!
Uncle Se and Lao Fu dare to hand over their soldiers, which shows that they are not afraid that Jia Liu will seize their military power.
Unable to defeat the 20,000 Central Army troops, Jia Liu's own soldiers wanted to be encircled by imperial robes. Although they wouldn't be able to stop them in the streets, there was a high probability that they would have to surround the city from the countryside.
Not long after Lao A and Lao Kuigang left, Lao Fu arrived at the General's Palace in a menacing manner.
When he opened the door, he saw Jia Liu studying the century-old ginseng on the table. From time to time, he would pinch off a section and smell it in his nose, and then put it in his mouth to chew.
Chewing is quite leisurely, and there is no sign of injury at all.
He was so angry that he stepped forward and snatched the old ginseng, pointed at Liu Zi's nose and said, "I heard that you are pregnant!"
"Um?"
Jia Liu, who came to his senses after a while, was furious, "I'm not sprained, but my feet are sprained!"
"Is it?"
The old man forcibly pulled Jia Liu up, "I don't believe it, take a few steps and let me see."
"It's your business whether you believe it or not, I won't leave."
Jia Liu didn't bother to pay attention to him and sat down on the chair. He was not afraid of boiling water and was boiling.
The old man was so angry that he was furious: "I knew you were a demon! Don't pretend to me. Pack your things and prepare to go south in two days."
"no,"
Jia Liuyouyou turned his face and looked up and down at Lao Fu: "I said Fu Zhongtang, should you greet me when you see me? When did we, Lao Man, become so unruly?"
The old man paused for a moment, but his attitude softened a little: "Hey, Liuzi, stop making trouble, the military situation is extremely urgent, and you are also bleeding Aisin Gioro's blood. You can't just watch the sky of my Qing Dynasty collapse!"
"
Jia Liu said nothing, it was his concern whether the Qing Dynasty would fall or not.
The old rich man had no choice but to sit across from him and said harmoniously: "Tell me, what do you want? Brother, I will do everything I can for you. I promise you will leave without regrets, okay?"
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This is the right attitude.
Jia Liu thought about it for a while and gave up his arrogance and said, "If I want to lead an army on an expedition, will my governor-general of Zhili have to be given to someone else?"
The old rich man did not lie, saying that it was indeed the case and that the imperial court would re-select a candidate for the governor of Zhili.
"oh."
Jia Liu nodded and suggested: "I don't think we'll bother the court to discuss it. Now Yang Jingsu, the chief envoy of Zhili, is of great use, and he once served as governor of Zhili. It's better to let Yang Jingsu resume his vacancy."
The old rich man's expression changed rapidly and became gloomy, but he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
Jia Liu also suggested: "The chief envoy of Zhili can be replaced by Fan Wei, the prefect of Baoding."
The old rich man was startled: "Who is Fan Wei?"
"My confidant."
"...become!"
For the first time, the old rich man did not bargain. He agreed and said sincerely: "I promise you both of these things. Now that your ankle is weak, can you lead the troops on an expedition?"
Jia Liu hummed slightly: "My feet are no longer sprained, but as the old saying goes, food and grass go first before the soldiers and horses are moved. Let me ask you, where is the money and food for the army? If you don't give me a penny, you ask me to beat my head with it!"
"
This problem is indeed a problem. The old man said: "The court is trying to figure out a way to deal with money and food. You can lead the troops there first. I will definitely solve it for you later. I will definitely not let the soldiers starve to work for the court!"
I'm not trying to trick Jia Liu, but I'm really trying to find a way to raise money.
Jia Liu smiled disdainfully: "Solve it? How do you solve it? Should I pawn your underwear or go to the Bada Hutong to sell it? Don't you know whether the court has money?"
The old rich man was angry when he said this, but Jia Liu changed the subject and said: "Forget it, you can slowly figure out the money and food matter, but I'm not the only one left in Aixinjueluo, why should I be the only one here?"
Those who are beaten to death outside? Everyone has a share in the country of our ancestors. There is no reason for me to bleed and die outside, while they eat, drink and have fun in the capital."
The old rich man frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"
Jia Liu chuckled softly: "It's not interesting. Everyone from the royal clan, from King Jing to General Feng'en and above, who is over 16 years old, must go to war!".