The meeting should look like a meeting, with free tea and watermelons, and although there is no air conditioning, Jia Liu has provided all the necessary services. If you still can't get satisfactory results, then don't let the meeting go.
This is the situation.
One purpose - don’t leave without signing!
The special venue has been completely surrounded by military police. It can best be described as airtight.
Although Asiha knew that His Majesty the Emperor was doing this for the sake of the country, after all, integrating the armies of all provinces was a top priority. Without effective integration of the troops and resources of each province, how could we talk about the Northern Expedition?
However, I still feel that His Majesty’s approach is a bit inhumane.
There is only one hut in the venue, so if you drink a lot of tea and eat a lot of watermelon, can you stop urinating urgently?
Urgent need to urinate plus waiting in line can be a hell of a lot.
Furthermore, if this matter were to spread, it would inevitably have a negative impact on His Majesty the Emperor's majestic image.
Therefore, Lao A did his duty as a minister and reminded the Emperor to send a few more tribute barrels to the venue so that the representatives would not be inconvenienced.
"If they make it convenient for me, I will naturally make it convenient for them. There is an old Chinese saying that making things convenient for others is convenient for yourself. Don't you know this truth?"
Jia Liu, who was having a meal in the private room upstairs, was unimpressed by Lao A's humanitarian concern.
"I am stupid!"
After admitting her mistake, Asiha picked up her rice bowl and ate with His Majesty the Emperor.
Shuan Zhu, who had taken a spoonful of soup, asked: "Master, if they refuse to sign, can this fair continue?"
"Open! Whether it's three days or five days, I'll be with them,"
After finishing speaking, Jia Liu was still unfinished. He put down the chicken drumstick in his hand and waved his hand: "Anyway, they can keep going for as long as they want until everyone agrees!"
Having said that, he thought that it might not be long before all the representatives downstairs agreed, because his sincerity was not lacking.
Ten thousand taels is not a small amount. Some counties cannot receive this amount of tax in a year.
Picking up a towel and wiping his mouth, he ordered: "Let's do this. After dinner, you two can go back to the activities and tell the representatives that as long as they sign on behalf of their respective provinces, in addition to the 10,000 taels of writing fees, they will also be paid every year.
You can receive a summer allowance of 1,000 taels and a winter allowance of 1,000 taels from the Ministry of Internal Affairs until retirement. In addition, the provincial representative who is the first to complete the army reorganization will receive an additional 5,000 taels for activity expenses."
The hustle and bustle is all for profit.
What Cao Kun could do, Jia Liu didn't believe he couldn't do.
In order to increase the appeal, another thing is added, that is, when officials are promoted in the future, representatives will be given priority.
This is a further step to poach all provincial representatives under his banner and start a new round of infiltration offensive.
A habitual method.
If you can't deal with the eldest brother who takes the lead, deal with the second brother.
If the second brother can't handle it, I'll deal with the third brother.
There are always people who want to be fucked.
"Your Majesty has already conceded benefits to this extent. If anyone dares to disagree, I will challenge him to a duel!"
Asiha was very excited. She hurriedly dug a few mouthfuls of rice and took Manager Yang down to do some activities.
Targeted activities.
There is definitely no need to do any work for the directly controlled provinces of Sichuan, Hubei, and Zhili provinces. Representatives from Shandong and Henan provinces need to confirm.
Soon, with the efforts of the Prime Minister and Deputy Ministers, Shandong representative Hetu and Henan representative Zhou Xiong clearly stated their support for the reform of the imperial army.
He happily took back the numbers of the Fifth Army and the Sixth Army.
Shuan Zhu was in charge of the Liangjiang delegation. After a few words, the Liangjiang delegation leader and Jiangxi governor Hao Shuo agreed to organize the army on behalf of Liangjiang.
Shuan Zhu didn't actually say anything. He just said that if Hao Futai was willing to sign and agree, he could take the letter of appointment to Jiangsu tomorrow to take up the post of a real-duty and extremely wealthy governor.
This made Hao Shuo, who had been studying in Xiangyang and striving for progress, overjoyed. He patted his chest and expressed his firm support for the emperor and the imperial court without Manager Yang having to say anything.
He also hinted that he would be the emperor's eyes and ears in Jiangnan and keep an eye on Prince Zheng for the emperor.
Qian Anzhi, the leader of the Shanxi-Shaanxi-Gansu delegation, had already wavered in his original position because Guiziliu had given too much.
The 10,000-tael silver note in his arms was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.
However, he, Qian Anzhi, was just the deputy general of Shanxi. He signed and approved the reorganization of the armies of the three provinces without the approval of the superiors. Furthermore, the three provinces were only divided into two army numbers. He was afraid that he would not get any good results after he returned.
The old general called Vice General Qian aside to speak alone, and gave him reassurance that the imperial court would not interfere in the internal affairs and military affairs of the three provinces for the time being, so whether or not the signature was signed would not cause substantial harm to the three provinces.
However, as long as you, Vice General Qian, sign, your future will be bright.
After a long and well-intentioned conversation, Vice General Qian finally nodded and signed on behalf of the three provinces.
So, only the Wuchang delegation is left.
No matter how hard Lao A and Shuan Zhu worked, no matter how hard Chen Huizu helped, Lu Yuanguang, the deputy leader representing the military, refused to let go.
The matter was quickly reported to Jia Liu, and he had no choice but to call Lao Lu over to do the work himself.
"Lao Lu, are you having trouble with me or money? Haven't I already told you the truth? If you need to cooperate, just cooperate. Don't always be against me."
While talking, Jia Liu took out another 10,000 tael silver note and handed it to Lu Yuanguang.
But Mr. Lu didn't look at him and just snorted: "Put your dirty money away."
"It's reactionary,"
Not only was Jia Liu not angry, he took out a 10,000 tael silver note from his pocket and put it on the table.
When Lao Lu saw this, he was furious: "What do you mean? In your eyes, I, Lu Yuanguang, am the kind of person who is greedy for money!"
"Look at how old you are, yet you still act like a little kid."
With a smile on his face, Jia Liu took out another banknote and put it on the table. It was still ten thousand taels.
Lao Lu was still angry: "If money could buy me off, I, Lu Yuanguang, would have helped the Tatars to commit evil a long time ago!"
Jia Liu said nothing, took out another one and put it on the table.
Including the original ten thousand taels, this becomes fifty thousand taels.
"That's enough. I, Lu Yuanguang, am a hero who fought against the Qing Dynasty, and my family has been loyal to the Ming Dynasty for generations."
Lu Yuanguang truly felt that he had been insulted and stood up angrily.
Jia Liu was still not angry and took out a banknote from his pocket again and put it on the table.
Sixty thousand taels!
Lao Lu hesitated, then laughed angrily: "Do you think you look like an emperor?"
"What is the emperor like?"
Jia Liu chuckled and took out another banknote and put it on the table.
Seventy thousand taels!
"Do you understand my ambition or not? We have shouldered the heavy responsibility of fighting against the Manchus since the day we were born."
Before Lao Lu could finish speaking, another picture was slapped on the table.
Eighty thousand taels!
"Um?"
Lu Yuanguang's heart moved. It seemed that the more he wanted the other party, the more he would give it to him. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a small Jatlin gun appearing in Guiziliu's hand, with the muzzle pointed at him.
"I like to give people money, but I am not a money-splitting boy. Either you take the money, or I will shoot you to death."
Jia Liu said he was serious.
""
Lao Lu was stunned for a moment, then coughed lightly: "Liuzi, don't be like this, don't you always say that everything can be discussed, I will discuss it with you right now."
After saying that, he folded the banknotes together, then folded them in half and put them in his arms.
Thousands of miles away in the capital, after listening to Heshen's words, Qianlong's eyes suddenly went dark and he felt the world spinning. If Heshen hadn't rushed to support the emperor, Qianlong might have fallen to the Yangxin Palace.
The heartbroken Qianlong collapsed on the ground, but he did not cry or choke, and just stared blankly at the box containing his son's head.
After a long time, Qianlong, who seemed to be several years older, raised his hand with difficulty. Seeing this, He Shen hurriedly tried to help the emperor up, but the emperor shook his head and said softly to him: "Preaching my will, I still call Fule Hun Ren."
The foreman, the Minister of Military Affairs, is given a pair of flower feathers and a yellow mantle, and is responsible for presiding over the affairs of the court."