After the meeting, the lovers quietly gathered in Wang Fu's office.
Because they felt that the meeting just now was really
How should I put it? It’s clouds, mountains and mist.
I feel flustered as if I was sleepwalking, I feel unsure of myself, and I feel unsteady on my feet.
To put it mildly, they are old subordinates who cannot keep up with Captain Jia’s thinking. To put it mildly, Captain Jia has drifted off and started to behave like a dancing master.
If the country's name is changed, people will not be able to fight back. It's a shame he figured it out!
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Brother, this is a national matter. It’s not as simple as grabbing a few cash transport trucks. If you fail, you can go up to the mountains and fight guerrillas!
It's really going to cost someone's life.
"He is so nagging that he doesn't look like a human being. Even if he is asked to sit on the dragon chair, I'm afraid he will be asked to come down again before his butt is warm."
Zu Yingyuan skillfully pried open the drawer of Wang Fu's office, took out a pack of melon seeds and poured them on the table. Then he took a handful and ate them himself and said: "Just sitting there, I felt that Guiziliu might be crazy."
Wang Fu watched with some distress as the crowd divided his melon seeds, and sighed softly: "It's not that he's crazy, it's that he is out of touch with the masses and is unrealistic."
An Lu was a little puzzled: "It's not that serious. Why do I think Mr. Jia's idea is quite innovative? Changing the country's national title is really a stroke of genius. It keeps pace with the times."
"What country name to change? How to change it? Did others ask him to change it? If he changes the country name, he is no longer a Tatar? He is hiding his ears and stealing the bell."
Zu Yingyuan sneered angrily, he didn't believe that those people who changed the name of the country and promoted the Han Army really obeyed the Japanese Six and did not engage in any rebellion against the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty.
"You can't say that. I think the captain may want to imitate Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty. If he succeeds, he may not be able to downplay the contradiction between the banners and the Han people, and fundamentally downplay the anti-Qing and restoration of the Ming dynasties of the Han people, which will help the country as a whole move forward."
Bao Guozhong's ancestor was the same as Fan Wencheng, Ning Wan and I were equally famous as the great traitor Bao Chengxian. He had a good family background and a relatively high level of education among the people. He also spoke in a certain way.
"I agree with Guozhong. Mr. Jia is indeed not a mortal. The path he has taken is a road that no hero has ever walked in the past. I think it is not that Mr. Jia cannot be as decisive as those people, and can make great efforts to become an emperor.
It’s because we sincerely don’t want the people to suffer that we have the courage to try. This alone makes us a great hero and worthy of our following to the death.”
The person who spoke was Cui Hengyou. After talking about this, he looked at Chang Bingzhong who was sitting there eating melon seeds and said, "Old Chang, you must report to Mr. Jia truthfully. Don't add fuel to the fire or take quotes out of context."
"Hmm. Huh?"
Chang Bingzhong raised his head and looked at everyone: "Why do you look at me like this? Am I the kind of person who snitches! I also suspect that some of you are snitching on me!"
Bao Guozhong smiled and turned to look at Zu Yingyuan: "Zu Er, I know you have always disliked Lord Jia, but it cannot be denied that it was under the leadership of Lord Jia that we are where we are today.
Besides, who among us here is better than Mr. Jia? If you are given two years without any help from your brothers, you will be able to overwhelm the capital and become the great general of our Qing Dynasty. How can you, the Second Patriarch, do it in your conscience?"
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Zu Yingyuan was a little helpless to argue. In fact, that kid Guiziliu was really awesome. He had to accept it even if he didn't accept it.
"Since you are so capable, why don't you lead us to suppress the rebellion in a dignified manner? If you insist on having any kind of peace talks, you won't even lose face."
I felt a little dissatisfied in my heart.
You can't blame him for feeling aggrieved. Ever since he led the troops to Huguang, he hasn't had a chance to show his talents and has only been the captain of the transportation brigade.
As a soldier, but can't prove himself on the battlefield, everyone is very angry.
Even if the Japanese Army is about to promote him to the rank of Admiral of Huguang, he will become a unique general.
Cui Hengyou said seriously: "Let me analyze it. Mr. Jia must have good intentions for doing this. It's just that we people are not as discerning as him, so GAI can't do that."
"Okay, stop trying to flatter him. Have you ever thought that Guiziliu won't be able to fight at all?"
Zu Yingyuan proposed a truth that may be most consistent with the truth.
"Um"
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and no one had a different opinion.
According to their understanding, Guiziliu actually led troops to fight a battle when he was in Jinchuan, and as a result, thousands of people were driven out across the mountains and plains by dozens of bandits.
Apart from that, what battles did he fight?
The so-called guerrillas behind enemy lines and survival in the wilderness were all things he shamelessly discussed with others.
Bao Guozhong frowned: "You mean Master Jia doesn't know how to fight, so he wants to talk to others?"
"Mostly so."
Wang Fu nodded and expressed his opinion, "I think appeasement is the best way to describe the captain's policy."
An Lu was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Wang Fu explained: "It is a policy of not resisting the anti-Qing elements, appeasing and condoning them, giving in, and colluding and compromising with the anti-Qing elements at the expense of oneself."
An Lu was confused when he heard this: "Can you be more specific?"
"The captain is not a fake traitor, but a real traitor, because he is more anti-Qing than the anti-Qing elements. If you think about it carefully, has the captain been tempting us to fight against the Qing from the beginning to the end?"
Wang Fu thinks this may be the truth.
"If the Qing Dynasty does not fall, Mr. Jia and the rest of us will be the sinners of the Qing Dynasty. If the Qing Dynasty is going to fall, we people will be the heroes of the new dynasty. It turns out that Mr. Jia has always been thinking about the future of us people."
Bao Guozhong finally understood the captain's good intentions and was very moved.
"This is the truth, but if the Qing Dynasty is to fall, it must fall in our hands. What does it matter if it falls in the hands of those people who promoted the Han Dynasty? Moreover, those people will not listen to Guiziliu at all now. He is just a hot person.
If you stick your face to someone else's butt, if it doesn't work well, let alone talk about peace, it's not impossible for someone to stab you in the back."
Zu Yingyuan was so angry that he had no objection to rebelling against the Qing Dynasty, nor did he object to changing the country's name. He had no objection to the Japanese army being emperor for six years, but he had to keep the initiative firmly in his own hands, please the enemy blindly, and make substantial concessions.
Compromising in exchange for so-called formal unity will sow not the seeds of peace, but greater hidden dangers.
An Lu agreed: "Yes, I have to remind you not to be appeasement, otherwise you will be betrayed easily."
"Forget it, Guiziliu is already addicted to his twisted theory, don't try to wake up someone who is pretending to sleep."
Zu Yingyuan felt that the Japanese army would not be able to turn back if they did not hit the southern wall. He believed that Ji Yun and the Xinghan Army could not reach any conclusion, so they should step up their war preparations. Once the peace talks broke down, they would immediately go into battle and call the Xinghan Army.
Knowing that the Qing army cannot fight does not mean that Guiziliu knows that he cannot fight, but it does not mean that his subordinates cannot fight either.
Everyone agreed.
The minutes of the meeting were placed on Jia Liu's table intact, and Wang Fu compiled and reported them himself.
"This kind of normal communication does not need to be reported to me specifically,"
With that said, Jia Liu carefully read the meeting memo from beginning to end.
Closing the minutes of the meeting, he said somewhat unhappily: "What did they say? What do you mean I don't know how to fight and don't dare to fight?"
In a fit of anger, he took out a pen and blotted out the relevant words that recorded that he did not know how to fight, and told Wang Fu: "Don't record such words that are harmful to my image in the future. You just need to know what's going on."