Sir, you have to pay more

Chapter 143

While all the fellow bannermen on the official road were yawning endlessly, Mr. Jia’s servant Shuan Zhu came back, and the battalion soldiers who went with him carried a sack each, with smiles of joy on their faces.

Liu De and the others stepped forward and opened it, one bag was silver ingots, the other bag was silver scraps, the other bag was copper coins, and the other bag was a mess of gold and silver jewelry.

There is also a bag of bacon, and two bags of rice.

Goudan, who smelled of meat, moved his fat butt, lying on the bag and sniffing with his nose.

"Master, here it is!"

Yang Zhi stuffed three silver notes with a face value of five hundred taels into the young master's hands, with a smug expression on his face: How about it, I can do it!

Really paid?
Jia Liu was dumbfounded.

The word "Huang Kao" does not mean the emperor Laozi, but the meaning of the father or ancestor.

So when Shuan Zhu suggested that he could use these two words to hit the tomb owner's family hard, his morality and conscience told him not to do so, and he finally released Shuan Zhu with the mentality of giving it a try.

Unexpectedly, Shuan Zhu actually succeeded in extorting a large sum of money from others.

"Master, how about it? It's easy to get the money! Why don't you praise me?"

Yang Zhi needs the young master's praise, and he hasn't heard the young master's praise for a long time.

After the mess, Jia Liu felt that things must be very interesting, so he began to interrogate.

He asked, "How did you tell people?"

Yang Zhi said: "I just took someone to find Mr. Hu and said that you called your father Huang Kao, so what are you!"

Jia Liu was surprised: "And then I gave you money?"

Yang Zhi shook his head: "How can it be so simple, hey, young master, you don't know, the surname Hu is stubborn, saying that Huang Kao means what my father and I mean, and saying that Emperor Gaoyang is a descendant of Emperor Gaoyang. Yes, if the young master doesn't allow me to be rough, I really want someone to beat him up!"

Jia Liu became more and more confused when he heard this: "In this way, people shouldn't give you money anymore?"

Yang Zhi nodded: "That's right, the one surnamed Hu is fierce, and even threatened me, saying that his son-in-law is from the province, his brother-in-law is from the mansion, and his brother-in-law is from the county. If I want to talk nonsense, he will report to the officials." Catch us!"

Jia Liu was taken aback, the background of the Hu family is okay.

I became more and more curious: "Then how did the Hu family give you money in the end?"

Yang Zhi smiled "hehe": "I saw him so fierce, so I told him, if you don't want to talk to me, I'll ask the man in the yellow jacket to come over and talk to you, and then he will pay me obediently and be polite when I come out." Very, Master Yang called me one by one."

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Jia Liu's mouth was a little crooked.

It's no wonder that someone was sneaking around at the intersection just now, and the two of them ran away after a shout from Madeleine. It was sent by Mr. Hu to see if there was really a yellow jacket.

After a long time, it wasn't Shuan Zhu's "Huang Kao" literary inquisition that was effective, but the yellow jacket on him that bluffed people.

Therefore, the money should be regarded as earned by Mr. Jia himself, and has nothing to do with Shuan Zhu.

Thinking this way, the idea is clear.

"Young master, this is a good business to make a fortune. There are too many wealthy landowners who engraved the imperial examination privately. We will slowly sweep through each village, town and county, and then each prefecture and province will definitely make a lot of money. It’s okay for you to rob the army’s salary! You don’t have to work hard to make a lot of money, how nice.”

Yang Zhi, who was successful in committing a crime alone for the first time, really thought of the great cause of leading the young master to sweep graves and earn money.

Make a head, definitely have a head.

If the young master feels tired, he can also come out to sweep the grave in a yellow jacket.

He has two of them.

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Jia Liu, who had been thinking for a long time, had no choice but to pat his good servant on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Shuan Zhu, if the young master nails you in a coffin and buries you in the future, can you not blame me?"

"How could I blame the young master? Of course a person must be buried after death. The young master can nail the coffin for me himself."

Yang Zhi suddenly stopped talking.

Jia Liu thought he should know what he meant.

However, Yang Zhi muttered: "Master, how do you know that you didn't take the first step?"

"roll!"

Jia Liu was furious, flew into a rage, jumped into the carriage and continued to sleep soundly.

Adults, don't argue with children.

Of course, Jia Liu did not return the money that Shuan Zhu had knocked from the Hu family.

Because this Hu family is rich, a local rich man.

There are relatives in the province, mansion, and county, so if you don't knock on him, knock on someone.

Shuan Zhu's words are harsh, but his reasoning is not harsh.

The Qianlong Dynasty was the heyday of the literary inquisition in the Qing Dynasty, and those Han officials and scholars were terrified of it.

Qianlong himself was keen to use the literary inquisition to attack his opponents. In addition to beating the Han people, he also guarded against the Manchus. Didn’t he use the literary inquisition to stigmatize Ertai, who had been dead for ten years, and completely wiped out the remaining party of Ertai? .

The enthusiasm for literary inquisition can be said to be as high as the perfect martial arts.

Therefore, Jia Liu felt that he could follow Qianlong's thoughts and use the literary prison to attack those officials and gentry who were not loyal to the Qing Dynasty.

This can not only express one's loyalty, but also clean up the traitors, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?

If you want to change to Han people, it won't work like this.

But who is he?

Wuneng Yibatulu, who was appointed by the emperor, and Jia Shikai, the brave and loyal Jia Shikai who escaped from death, are like the heroes of Ziguang Pavilion and the bannermen with strong roots!
If he doesn't do it, who will do it!

The more you think about it, the more tricky you become. In the future, which adult is not pleasing to the eye, whether you are Manchuria or Mongolia, directly bribe his servants to hide Qingfeng's illiterate in his house.

An official has to write. As long as you write, Jia Liu can pick out your anti-Qing intentions from it.

I can't figure it out by myself, isn't there still a bolt.

Of course, this matter cannot be caused by him, and he has to take advantage of the wind to become bigger and stronger.

The storm of literary inquisition in the middle of Qianlong is estimated to have come in the past two years.

Jia Liu didn't want the money he knocked over, and asked Liu De and Madri to distribute it to everyone in the entourage, including Goudan.

Jia Liu would never treat his savior as a human being.

The main reason is that all the money knocked from the Hu family is small money, it doesn't matter, it's better to share it with the followers.

If he wants to engage in literary inquisition, even if it is not for the purpose of attacking political opponents, it is purely for money, at least a hundred thousand taels of money.

If it is higher than this number, Master Jia will give you the opportunity to continue to be a loyal minister.

If it is lower than this number, I'm sorry, let's speak in front of the emperor.

Sure enough, all the attendants who had money, including the Sauron soldiers, became even more loyal to Lord Jia, and their blood value soared to 99 points.

The team went on.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter. If it hadn't been for Qianlong's summoning, Jia Liu might have escaped the summer heat in Shaanxi.

Finally, on the first day of May, Jia Liu, whose bones were about to fall apart, saw the majestic Beijing city wall in the distance.

In addition to the word tall, it is indescribable.

The smell of horse urine, camels, and cow dung permeating the city gate is so familiar.

"I am back!"

After taking a deep breath, Jia Liushi became excited and couldn't help chanting in public: "Today is a good day,"

Yang Zhi next to him said "hmm": "Young master, today is really a good day. According to the almanac, it is suitable for marriage and marriage."

"Is it?"

Jia Liu, whose Shixing was interrupted, took the "Book of Time Constitution" in Shuan Zhu's hand and flipped through it: Hey, today is really a good day to marry a wife.

(End of this chapter)