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Chapter 18 I Will Be a Good Corrupt Official

Are the Bannermen of the Han Army Han Chinese or Bannermen?
If you count as Han Chinese, why are you in the flag?

If they were bannermen, why would they be Han Chinese now?

This is a paradoxical question.

The root of the contradiction comes from the Qing government's policy of inconsistency and killing donkeys.

But policy is something that Jia Liutong's father and sisters can't talk about.

If you really want to talk about the financial difficulties faced by the Qing court and the never-ending "defense against the Han" of the high-level Manchuria, maybe a bunch of relatives will really think that he is a ghost.

Moreover, some words are taboo.

Therefore, they can only let them think about what the old Jia's family is.

Anyway, Jia Liu thinks that the old Jia family is nothing.

"Of course our family is a Bannerman. We've been in the Banner for 100 years. Liuzi, you're out of your mind to ask this. What do you think about all day long?"

The second sister, Jia Lan, looked at her younger brother angrily, wondering what kind of crazy this kid was smoking.

Also, even if the old man has [-] bad things, others can say that he is a second minister and a traitor, how can your great-grandson say that!

Jia Liu shook his head, walked up to the second sister Jia Lan, smiled wryly and said, "Second sister, if no one speaks for our Jia family, we will all give an order from the yamen, will Dad and I still be bannermen?"

"This"

Jia Lan, who had already stood up, sat down again: Yes, if the incident of raising the flag cannot be stopped, her mother’s family is still a bannerman, isn’t she a Han Chinese?
"Six sons, let's not talk about whether we can't get out of the flag, but you must not follow suit and say that great-grandfather is a traitor, it's too shameful
You have to know that the holy grandfather said that the great-grandfather was an official, devoted himself to governing, benefiting the people, and cultivating culture and virtue. He was really an outstanding person in this dynasty.With the words of the holy grandfather, who dares to say that the great-grandfather is a second minister and a traitor! "

Wang Zhian was still very concerned about whether his wife's great-grandfather was a traitor or not. It would be fine if an outsider said it, and it wasn't worth getting angry at, but his brother-in-law was also a traitor, which was really a bit irritating.

People can be dirty, not self-pollution.

Regarding this, Jia Liu shook his head again, looked at the pedantic elder brother-in-law and said, "Eldest brother-in-law, don't deceive yourself, our Jia family is Han Chinese! The old man was really a traitor back then! Otherwise, the emperor will be full. Label the old man as a traitor and second minister?"

"Things back then were very complicated, and I won't be able to tell you clearly for a while."

Wang Zhi'an wanted to justify his wife's great-grandfather's name, but he couldn't refute it.

Sometimes, the truth may not be able to explain clearly.

Jia Daquan and Gao Delu didn't say a word, and they understood why the emperor wanted to revise the biography of the second minister at Heshen's house in the morning.

To put it bluntly, the current emperor is to let the old lady of the Jia family, like Qin Hui, set off the loyal ministers of the Ming Dynasty like Yue Fei, so that the world knows that loyal emperors are admired no matter what time they are.

So, the emperor decided on sex, what was said yesterday?

"Over the years, how many people from the Eight Banners of the Han Army have left one after another, and those who left the banners have become Han Chinese. I don't think it will take long. The entire Eight Banners of the Han Army may be sent by the imperial court to become Han Chinese."

Jia Liu spread his arms and looked at his relatives.

This fact is not something that you just bury your head under the covers and pretend that you don’t know it doesn’t exist.

The Jia family is Han Chinese, they were in the past, they are now, and they will be even more so in the future.

Finally, Jia Daquan couldn't sit still anymore, glared at his son, and asked, "What exactly do you want to do, kid?"

"Father, I want to be an official, a high official!"

Jia Liu's right fist smashed heavily in the air.

The action is done in one go, never sloppy, fully expresses his ambition and ambition of Jia Xiaoliuzi, and releases key information to relatives-this goal will remain unchanged for 100 years!

Jia Daquan was stunned for a moment, and said in a disapproving voice, "What's so good about being an official? I go to the yamen every day and don't have time to spare. In winter, I have to get up early. I don't feel comfortable doing anything. If I make a mistake, I still have to be an official." The training, the imperial court's punishment, and drinking some flower wine are all impeached by the imperial history, so it's not as good as being free at home."

These words made the son, Jia Liu, barely choke. He suppressed the thoughts of scolding his mother and said emotionally: "Father, don't you understand? Only when I become an official, my son, I can vindicate the grandfather! Only then can I make people feel bad." Call us grandparents traitor queens!"

"What? You want to vindicate the grandfather?"

Jia Daquan didn't expect that his son's wholeheartedness in becoming an official was to restore the old man's reputation, and he immediately felt that his grandson was really for nothing.

Good thing, good thing!

No one in this world doesn't care about the reputation of their ancestors. If the old man hadn't been designated as a second minister, would Fu Chang'an have made trouble and forced his Jia family to raise the flag?

Da Daquan, who was moved by his son's sincerity and great filial piety, was also excited, but when he calmed down, he denied his son's great filial piety.

"I'm content with your kindness, but the matter of my grandfather was ordered by the emperor, even if you become an official, you can't reverse it."

After finishing speaking, Jia Daquan sighed, the sky is big and the emperor is big, no one in this world can be bigger than the emperor.

To the father's surprise, the son had great confidence in reversing the case for the grandfather, but he said: "Who said it can't be reversed? As far as I know, many things that the late emperor made at that time are not overthrown as usual today." A lot? Daddy probably still has an impression of the book "Dayi Mijuelu", right?"

""Da Yi Mi Awakening Record"?"

Wang Zhian was shocked when he heard the title of the book, stood up and said anxiously: "This is a banned book, you can't mention it, you can't mention it."

The second sister, Jia Lan, asked her husband Gao Delu what book it was.

Gao Delu didn't know the details, but only heard that it was a book written by the late emperor, and later issued to the whole world, requiring the court and local officials to have a copy, and all local officials and academic officials must explain the contents of the book to the people .

However, that book was banned after the current emperor ascended the throne, and it was not allowed to be reprinted, let alone circulated.

The son-in-law doesn't know, but the father-in-law must know.

Thinking of the fact that the current emperor overturned many policies of the late emperor after he ascended the throne, Jia Daquan couldn't help but feel moved: Could it be possible that the old man can really reverse the case?

Immediately, he shook his head again, and said directly to his son: "This matter of our family is decided by the emperor, you can't reverse it!"

I don't want my son to listen to his words, and without thinking about it, he blurted out: "Father, if the current emperor is not turned over, there will be a next emperor."

"You little bastard can't afford to die!"

Jia Daquan raised his hand and was about to slap his son, but found that the bastard's bastard was flashing backwards.

Fearing that he would be self-defeating, Jia Liu hurriedly explained: "Father, what I mean is that the emperor will not revise biography for no reason. Most of these things are slanderous to the emperor, so the son has to be an official, a high-ranking official. Then my son will have the opportunity to tell the emperor about our family and rehabilitate the old man! The worst thing is to remove our old man from the biography of the second minister."

These words caused Jia Daquan to slowly lower his hand outstretched in mid-air, as if recognizing his son for the first time, he looked at him carefully, and then said in an uncertain tone: "You really think so, kid." ?”

The two sisters and brother-in-law also looked at Jia Liu in surprise, they didn't expect this little six to have such thoughts.

"Yes, that's what I thought!"

Under the suspicious eyes of his relatives, Jia Liu gave an extremely positive answer.

"I know you guys are doubting me, because I used to be really incompetent, I knew how to cause trouble all day long, I didn't know how to make progress at all, and I never cared about family affairs, I was a complete asshole!

But from today onwards, I want to change myself, I want to change my mind, I want to restore the lintel, I want to honor my ancestors, I want to work hard, I want to be an official, I want to climb to the top step by step, step by step, and do that. The biggest officer! "

"In short, I don't want people to say that I am a descendant of a traitor! I also don't want people to look down on me, let alone bully me!"

Accompanied by the sonorous and powerful voice, Jia Liu looked at his father Jia Daquan with extremely firm eyes.

At his level, this line is not bad.

"Father, just help me buy an official! Don't you think your grandsons are as worthless as I am, and the descendants of our Jia family will all be ordinary people!"

"father!"

Jia Liuzhong knelt down in front of Jia Daquan, the sound of "plop" was really deafening, and it really made Jia Liu's heart ache.

This scene not only stunned the sisters and brothers-in-law, but also moved the father.

Looking at his son who has never knelt down for him in the past few years, Jia Daquan couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and subconsciously stretched out his hands to hold his son's hands tightly, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Okay, okay, you can have this ambition and filial piety , Dad is very happy, really happy. Your grandpa and grandpa need to know, I don’t know what happiness is like.”

"Did the father agree to buy an official for his son?"

"Uh"

After a long time, Jia Daquan said with difficulty: "Six sons, I also feel aggrieved by the old man's matter, but it costs a lot of money to buy an official. Our family could more or less make up for it in the past, but now."

A penny is hard for a hero, and the current financial situation of the Jia family is really not very good.Therefore, even if Jia Daquan sold his family's house and land, at most he could only buy a Bapin County Prime Minister for his son, or a replacement.

What can a candidate for an eighth-rank official do?
Can you talk to the emperor and restore the old man's reputation?
No!
Therefore, Daquan was very moved, but he couldn't do it.

"Father, don't worry, for every copper coin you spend on your son today, your son will repay you thousands of times in the future!"

Jia Liu, who didn't know that his father was in trouble, was there while the iron was hot, trying to take advantage of his filial performance just right, to force the ineffective Jia Daquan to take out his family property and make the greatest investment in history, otherwise the matter would probably go to waste .

"Repay me?"

Moved by his filial piety, Jia Daquan touched his kneeling son's face with a kind face, "What will you give me in return?"

"Take the silver,"

Jia Liu was full of confidence, "Father don't worry, son knows how to hug money."

(End of this chapter)