"Fuck you, mother, I am devoted to Fuller. I will do anything good for him. I will accept him as my big brother wholeheartedly. Without me, he would have been killed a long time ago. But how did he treat me? He doesn't show any loyalty or loyalty.
Such loyalty!"
After coming out, Jia Liu became more and more angry as he thought about it. He slapped his hand on a pillar that was thicker than a human waist. Unable to understand his hatred, he punched the big patched quilt he was covering himself on.
"Dongdongdong" dozens of times stunned the guards who were hanging quilts nearby.
"Your Majesty, Fulehun is not only unloyal, he is simply without morality, unorganized and undisciplined, and has a very bad conscience!
If this thief is not eliminated, our Qing Dynasty will definitely be in darkness, and His Majesty’s great cause of liberating the Qing Dynasty and benefiting the whole world will definitely be hindered by it!”
When Asiha chased him out, he was very happy when he saw that the emperor was really angry. He struck a decisive blow while the iron was hot and sued the old rich man, saying that the old rich man was clearly playing tricks on the emperor.
"You're kidding me?"
Jia Liu wiped his face, which was covered with ashes from the quilt.
When you are out on the march, there is nothing to be particular about.
Xu Yucheng, the governor of Henan, arranged a brand-new quilt for His Majesty the Emperor, but Jia Liu didn't use it because he felt that his quilt could last another fifty years.
Use it if you can, there is no need to waste it.
Even if you die in the future, you can either take it into the underground palace, or leave it as a family heirloom to your children and grandchildren. If that doesn't work, donate it to the Old Summer Palace Museum. As a subjugated king, you must leave some spiritual wealth to future generations.
"Your Majesty, think about it, what kind of kingdom of uncles and nephews did the rich thieves create, and they want to return the emperor and his son to the emperor? Isn't it obvious that the emperor is the unscrupulous and ignorant Zhao Laojiu who killed Yue Wumu!"
Lao A's business ability is not something to be boasted, nor is his political acumen. He can immediately see the tricks of this old guy Fulehun.
"Um?"
Jia Liu raised his eyebrows. Hearing what Lao A said, Lao Fu was indeed hurting him.
Then I thought it was impossible, because the old rich man didn't even know that the sixth wise brother was Zhao Laojiu.
At present, no more than ten people know this secret.
But the old rich man is definitely not among these ten people.
In the script, the person who gives Jia Liu a bowl of soup is either the fourth child or the rich man.
Uncle Se is impossible, because after all, he and Daquan are direct cousins with broken bones and connected tendons, so they may not be so cruel.
Therefore, it would be very fatal if the rich man got the wrong script, completely disrupting the rhythm of Six Sons and Young Disciples.
You know, the wise brother of Sixth Son even prepared his father’s memorial speech and posthumous title!
It can be said that everything is ready, all that is needed is the east wind.
At this juncture, you, Fuller, are so unloyal that you want to send your uncle back to the Sixth Son. What are your intentions?
And the fourth devil, that bastard, took some Mongolian and Chinese medicine. I even gave you your son’s head. Why can’t you give me a little surprise like a man?
Ji Xiaolan, an old pervert, is even more of a loser. He took a lot of money from me but did nothing. It has been a month and there has been no good news. If you really take money and do nothing, I will let you feel the warm and humid trend in Siberia.
What a mighty royal favor!
The unknown anger in Jia Liu's chest was getting stronger and stronger, but the old man's sly look made him calm down and he snorted slightly:
"From now on, focus more on how to govern the country and how to serve the people, and stop engaging in feudalism with me here. Our Qing Dynasty will soon enter the great era of capitalism, understand!"
After saying that, he went to find his eldest brother-in-law in a sulky mood.
As a brother-in-law, as long as the eldest sister is not divorced, you have to be polite to your brother-in-law.
Besides, it’s not like his brother-in-law doesn’t know about the pedantic nature of the eldest brother-in-law.
I'm really angry with my eldest brother-in-law, but I'm just full.
As for the scolding I received from my eldest brother-in-law just now, I don’t take it seriously at all.
Because, the scolding is correct.
I'm afraid Xunsi Shuanzhu has done a lot of ideological work this time. Now if he works harder in the past, my elder brother-in-law will probably feel better.
After the emperor left, Lao A quickly took out the emperor's diary that he always carried with him, but when he turned to the last page, he didn't see any explanation about feudalism and capitalism.
This left the old monk Ah Zhang Er scratching his head: Could it be that Mr. Yang hid something and didn’t give the entire volume? Or maybe he divided the emperor’s diary into three volumes, the upper, middle and lower volumes, and then sold the middle and lower volumes at a higher price after we understood the benefits of the first volume.
set?
I have to contact Mr. Yang tonight to talk about my feelings. This matter is much more important than serving the country and the people.
...
"Sister-in-law, listen to what Zhuzi said, you really wronged the young master. The young master is really not a rebel without a king or a father. He was just pushed by the tide of the times to do this..."
When Jia Liu went to look for his eldest brother-in-law, he heard that Shuan Zhu was doing ideological work inside. He was just talking about how difficult it was for the young master to get to where he is today, how much the officials and clan loved him, and how he was forced to become emperor by the soldiers of the three armies.
Why, if you don't proclaim yourself emperor, let alone the officials and clan, the people of the world will not spare the young master.
What's more, Qianlong is not the son of the late emperor at all, but a thief of the Qing Dynasty. The young master's proclaiming the emperor this time is the true source of justice and the embodiment of justice that truly safeguards the legal system of the Qing Dynasty...
After talking for a long time, Jia Liu didn't hear a reply from his eldest brother-in-law. He was probably angry.
Thinking of the elder brother-in-law's pedantic state, he couldn't help but sigh and pushed the door open.
"Brother-in-law, all your mistakes are my fault. You can scold me all you want, but don't make yourself so angry. Then how do you ask me to explain to my eldest sister, how to explain to my two nephews...
...Shuan Zhu, what's the matter with you? Why don't you even pour a bowl of tea for your eldest brother-in-law? Are you feeling very drunk recently or are you suffering from a headache? Is it because I, the young master, am too kind to you?"
Jia Liu was so angry that he quickly took out two fully packaged Chenghua big rooster tea bowls from the royal leather bag hanging in the office, put them on the table, and personally made a bowl of Tai's rice that had just been offered as a tribute from Henan to his eldest brother-in-law.
Silver cents.
There are also several big roosters in the bag, all of which are authentic Chenghua rooster bowls made in the first year of the Restoration.
The kiln that Jia Liu had just left when he went north was custom-made by the royal family.
Because he has special feelings for Chenghua Rooster Bowl.
Shuan Zhu looked helpless: "Master, I've been trying to persuade you for a long time, but my eldest sister-in-law hasn't even said a word to me. It's better for you to do it yourself, and I'll have someone prepare the banquet."
"Let the kitchen be richer, and put all the delicacies on the table. My brother-in-law loves to eat."
Jia Liu waved his hand and told Shuan Zhu to get out of here. He sat down and looked at his eldest brother-in-law with a livid face. He didn't know how to speak for a moment. After calming down, he said with a smile: "My brother-in-law must have been frightened and suffered these days. This is actually my fault.
But it happened so suddenly, and by the time I sent people back to Beijing to pick up all my family members, it was already too late..."
Jia Liu felt that he needed to explain why he was an emperor outside, but his father and eldest sister's family asked others to arrest him.
Just as he was speaking, the eldest brother-in-law across from him suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, then raised his hand to interrupt his brother-in-law, and said anxiously: "Liuzi, stop talking, I was just pretending, but you have to think of a way quickly, I will come out."
I heard in Beijing that an old thief named Fullerhun was going to send troops to surround the Eight Banners of Han Dynasty. If the old thief succeeds, I'm afraid there will be problems with your gang!"