"Are there no bloody people in the Qing Dynasty except me?" Lian
The news that his father was alive and kicking made Jia Liu so angry that he pulled off his white hat and stomped on the ground several times.
The old man was so frightened that he quickly made a gesture to the new security director Wang Sixi. The latter understood very well and immediately brought a dozen guards to isolate the place to prevent the emperor's inappropriate behavior from being seen and negatively affected.
Wang Sixi followed His Majesty the Emperor in his early years and was one of the early elders of the Gongjin Association. He had been responsible for logistics affairs before and was promoted to the second-rank deputy general in Green Camp.
After Baozhu became the admiral of the Fourth Army, Jia Liu transferred Wang Sixi to serve as the director of the security department of the imperial camp, which could be regarded as a cultivation.
"It's really unreasonable. How could the old guy escape when he was clearly in a certain death situation and could not die anymore? Could it be that the old guy absorbed my spiritual energy and gained destiny?"
Jia Liu was puzzled by this.
He is super doubled. Chain
Not only did it seriously irritate Lao Fu, but he also gave Lao Ji a death order. So no matter which angle you look at it, Daqo has no reason to turn against the wind.
As a result, the old guy actually got lost, and in Changping, the True Ethereal Emperor claimed to be a leader and rallied his troops.
Seeing this situation, Lao A, who was loyal to no one but His Majesty the Emperor, thought for a moment and quietly stepped forward and said softly: "I thought that all the mistakes I made were all the fault of Ji Da Yandou."
“Lao Ji is all responsible?”
Jia Liu shouted at the old man, who was so excited, "Yes, it's Ji Xiaolan's fault, Niang Xipi! He can't do anything big, so what's the use of keeping him! You'd better give me a shit right away, otherwise I will stretch his muscles and peel off his skin!"
"Yes, beat his muscles, skin him, ransack his home, confiscate his wives and concubines!"
Lao Ah was convinced and firmly agreed, but added two more links.
Because he heard that Lao Ji had a teenage concubine who was very attractive.
"Um?"
Jia Liu felt something was wrong, and couldn't help but glance at Lao A, "It's not good of you to be kind to your colleagues. How can you add insult to injury? I almost got into your trap."
"This makes your Majesty appear wise and powerful!"
Without changing his expression, Lao A made a vivid metaphor, "I am like a mirror. As long as I am by your Majesty's side at all times, your Majesty will know that ministers who share the same opinions as me are not necessarily good people. This can ensure that your Majesty is not treacherous." The villain is deceived."
After that, I added: "Taizong of the Tang Dynasty used Wei Zheng as a mirror to distinguish gains and losses, and your Majesty used me as a mirror to distinguish right from wrong."
"....."chain
Jia Liu smacked his lips for a long time, but was speechless in the end. He had no choice but to pat Lao A's shoulder and said affectionately: "Don't worry, I will definitely take you with me when I die."
"Thank you Lord for your grace!"
The old man was inexplicably excited. With the emperor's words, he would basically be settled for the rest of his life.
You must know that the emperor is only in his twenties now, and he is fifty years old. On the day when the emperor really dies, will he still be alive in this world?
"Of course, apart from Ji Da Yandian not doing his best to share the emperor's worries, I think there is another reason why the emperor did not die in time."
I can't just flatter you, I also have to show you the real stuff.
Jia Liu snorted slightly: "What's the reason?"
"That is because the Qing Dynasty has no loyal ministers and righteous men who are as united as your Majesty and live up to their youth! Your Majesty, think about it, the Supreme Emperor is now as valuable to the enemy as the Regent, but there is not a single hero in this huge capital. Isn't it a very sad thing to build a bomb to kill the Supreme Emperor?"
Having said this, the old man couldn't help but sigh slightly, feeling a little bit sad for the Qing Dynasty that was at the end of its road.
After Chongzhen was hanged, many ministers mustered up the courage to cry for him. Looking at the current situation, I am afraid that when the emperor actually ordered the attack on the city, no one in the capital would dare to fight.
Because even Qianlong might be looking for a way out for himself!
As for the situation, Jia Liu had a rough idea without Lao A’s analysis.
He is very powerful now.
Otherwise, how could Wanyan Jisan, the deputy commander of Manchuria with a blue flag who was guarding Changping, be betrayed by Daquan?
"Okay, don't say it's useless. I can't count on Lao Ji. You can think of a way for me to kill my father."
The extremely depressed Jia Liuwu came to the roadside and sat down on an exposed stone.
"ah?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, with a look of confusion on his face: "This is the Emperor's family matter. It's better for me, a slave, not to interfere."
"Nothing is trivial in the Heavenly Family, that's what you said for yourself!"
Jia Liu threw the watermelon-cutting Yibilong knife in front of Lao A, "I'll give you two choices, either I will use this knife to give you dignity, or you can use this knife to show your dignity."
"Then Chen, think about it?" Lian
Lao A had no choice but to suggest that it would be better to announce to the outside world that the Supreme Emperor was killed by the old rich man. The one in Changping was false. In this case, Wanyan Jisan, who thought he had found a treasure, would definitely kill the Supreme Emperor.
"This won't work."
Jia Liuxin wanted to know that there must be a lot of people running away from his father. If he really did what the old man said, his spine would be broken.
Lao A racked his brains and came up with another suggestion, just pretending not to know about it, and secretly ordered Baoning, the admiral of the First Army, to send troops to attack Changping.
"Is this it?"
When Jia Liu seriously thought about this suggestion, Shuan Zhu couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward angrily: "Young master, after all, I didn't make any big mistake. I escaped as soon as I escaped. Why do you have to put him to death! You Don’t be afraid that you won’t be able to see your ancestors in the future!”
Jia Liu said "Hey": "Shuan Zhu, you defend my father so much, are you my father's biological son, or am I?" Lian
"Young master, you can speak for yourself! Shuan Zhu has read so many ghost stories, but he has never seen anyone who is as unworthy of a son as the young master!"
Shuan Zhu was really angry, and for the first time in his life, he glared at the young master.
I'm really angry.
Even if the master is at fault, the young master, as a son, should not be so aggressive.
"What are you talking about? Why am I not the son of a human being? Hey, your Zhuanzhu wings are stiff, right?"
Jia Liu was furious and stepped forward to clean up the bolts.
Asiha was afraid that the master and servant would have a quarrel that would affect unity, so he quickly stepped forward to persuade, and then persuaded His Majesty the Emperor to stop.
The angry Jia Liu suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but glared at Shuan Zhu: "Tell me, did you do something behind my back?"
Shuan Zhu just hummed and said nothing.
"I knew it was you who was responsible for this!"
Jia Liu was so angry that he wanted to jump up and clean up the bolts again, but Lao A quietly gave him an idea.
If the emperor feels that it is not good to take action directly, then don't let the First Army take over Changping, so that the rich old man from the capital can deal with Wanyan Jisan and the Supreme Emperor.
Or you can just delay it for a day or two.
"If you let the wind go, you will say that I am sick." Lian
Jia Liuwei hummed unhappily and got on his horse. He suddenly raised his hand and called to the security director Wang Sixi to give a low command. The latter was stunned for a moment and then led someone to control the chief of the internal affairs.
Looking at the young master's retreating figure, Shuan Zhu felt sad. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves and followed silently.
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Capital.
The old rich man learned that Guiziliu's father, Jia Daquan, had run away during a meeting in the palace.
After being shocked, he immediately stood up and looked at Qianlong who was taking a back seat.
Qianlong was so panicked that he quickly stood up and shook his head: "Brother Fu, it's not me!"
The old rich man frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Se across from him.
"Zhongtang, how can you doubt me?"
The regent, Prince An, felt baffled. Without his support, how could you, the old rich man, have controlled the situation?
If he wants to please Guiziliu, why should he secretly release his cousin Daquan? He can just ask someone to open the city gate!
The old rich man's hesitant gaze was directed at his brother-in-law and the Minister of War, Iletu. The latter shook his head directly and said to the effect that even you and I can't believe it, so that's really boring.
"Who is that?"
The old rich man was filled with doubts, and finally looked at the emperor Yong Cang Lian whom he had tried to protect.
Yongxing gave a bitter smile and said nothing.
How could he have the ability to find someone to rob the garden?
The old rich man looked solemn. After taking a medicine to lower blood pressure, he suddenly slapped his palm on the table and shouted to everyone: "There must be a traitor among us!"