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Chapter 180 Sworn to Defend Mrs. Jia

To be precise, Qianlong had long suspected that something was wrong with Jinchuan, and that's why Jia Liu, the brave and loyal Batulu, took a part-time job as a secret agent.

What is the job of being a secret agent?
It's not about fighting the battle well, it's about telling the truth!

Here comes the problem. The senior generals all praised the dead brother Fusan to the sky in unison, and almost gave him a strong and courageous name. Suddenly, a confidant spied a secret report saying that Brother Fusan was actually useless.

What would Qianlong think?
The old man will definitely not let his "adopted son" be knocked down and criticized after his death, so Jia Liu's truthful report will have no effect on the determination of Fukang'an's death.

However, it made the old man suspicious of the Jinchuan frontline headquarters headed by Agui.

Even Agui and the others are actually taking care of the face of the emperor and Fucha's family.

But it depends on where it is reflected.

Kindness collectively deceived the emperor, this kindness is a bit dead.

Plant the seeds of doubt, and slowly they will germinate.

Wuneng Yibatulu is a son of the Han army who has just raised the flag, and has no foundation in Jinchuan;
Du Tonggen, the gilded deputy of Fu, grew up under the eyes of his uncle since he was a child, and he just came here last year. Why did these two suddenly put on armor and go to the bunker?

No matter how solid the facts are, Qianlong couldn't prevent Qianlong from making up his own mind.

Why did Wen Fu, the commander-in-chief of the army, disappear?
Why didn't any of the senior generals of the Muguomu General Headquarters slip out?

How could Hai Lancha, such a brave man, die at the hands of the bandits?
Why did a large number of officials and generals write to impeach Wen Fu after Wen Fu's death?

What is the struggle between the minister of punishment and the governor of Sichuan?

There are so many places worthy of Qianlong's doubts, and the cost of hundreds of millions of silver alone makes him feel stuck in his throat.

As long as suspicion grows into a towering tree, no matter which direction it develops, it will be beneficial for Jia Liu to fish out of troubled waters.

Because even ghosts don't know what Jia Jia Shikai's motive is.

I'm really not afraid that the old man will have sharp eyes and ears one day.

A certain province in the northwest is probably in the process of forming a community of upper and lower interests. This community of interests is incredible. Not only the governor, governor, and chief executive have all been drawn into it, but even the Manchu and Mongolian officials who have the right to play secretly in the province have also joined the association. The cannonballs hit the eyes.

If it wasn't for Ah Gui who was too busy to send a report to Beijing saying that it was always raining on the march, the Manchu and Han interest groups in Gansu could hide the old man to death.

This is all hidden for maybe ten years.

If there is a chance, Jia Liu has to go there to seek advice and learn advanced experience, so as not to keep working behind closed doors in Jinchuan.

This incident fully shows that if the spies don't work, the emperor will really become blind and deaf.

However, Jia Liu chose another path. He wanted to play the role assigned to him by the old man, and report based on real evidence, report based on wind and shadow, and report based on imagination.

Those who have participated must report, and those who have not participated must report even more.

This is the good boy of the Eight Banners.

Because no matter where he reported it, the person he reported must be unclean.

In the entire Jinchuan, no one dared to say that he was clean, and Agui was no exception.

There are many benefits to reporting honestly, and Fukang'an's death can be resolved peacefully in front of you.

His adopted son and nephew were not up to the mark, so why would Qianlong want to chop off the heads of meritorious soldiers?

The old man was not confused about that.

Since he took the throne, he has killed many senior officials, but all of them were caused by defeat, not corruption, let alone killed meritorious soldiers.

During the Qianlong Dynasty, such a thing never happened.

The Qing army won the Borowa Mountain battle.

Although the price is a bit high.

Fukang'an's soldiers had already been beheaded according to the law, and Guo Xiu and Xin Dasu were the only ones to be punished, but at most they would be demoted to the army.

The same fate as Liu Butang who abandoned the camp and fled.

"That's it, um"

Vice President Bo thoughtfully, stared quietly at Jia Guiziliu for a long time, and then asked weakly: "Tell me the truth, did you kill Fukang'an?"

Jia Liu was taken aback. Is Lao Bo's reading comprehension skills a little off?
"I do not have!"

Jia Liu categorically denied that he never killed Fu Xiaosanzi himself.

"Is it?"

Vice President Bo was dubious, but he couldn't find out the truth of the matter. Based on the current clues, elder brother Fu San died of recklessness and accident.

Before Jia Jia Shikai came back, the general headquarters had basically reached an agreement on this matter, and it was finalized.

Jia Liu didn't want to discuss with Lao Bo any more, so he asked him instead: "Is there any progress on the project?"

As soon as this old blogger got excited, he took Jia Liu to his office for a chat.

In the middle of the night, a crematorium was temporarily opened in the west of Daping Town.

The thirteen firewood piles that had been built were doused with fire oil, and the thirteen dead bodies were carried one by one in front of the firewood piles.

In the Battle of Borowa Mountain, the Banner Han special attack team commanded by Jia Liu sacrificed eight Sauron soldiers, five Green Battalion soldiers, and 26 wounded.

Jia Liu did not directly cremate the dead in Borowa Mountain, but brought them back together with Fukang'an's treatment.

After negotiating with Bo Qing'e on the progress of the project, Jia Liu asked the other party to help him cremate the bodies of the fallen soldiers.

Lao Bo agreed.

"My lord, it's been arranged."

Madeli walked in front of Jia Liu with some heaviness, followed by two Sauron soldiers and two battalion soldiers.

Jia Liu nodded, looked at the four of them and said, "Each family has 300 taels, not a penny less, and no one is allowed to be missed. Even in the deep mountains and old forests, you have to find them for me!"

After a pause, he looked at the thirteen corpses in front of the woodpile, "I said, follow me, I'll give you glory and wealth when you're alive, and take care of their wives and children when you're dead. You can't make me break my promise."

This is Jia Liu's promise, and he must keep it.

The 300 taels for a family was given to the parents, wives and children of the fallen soldiers. The Qing court also had a pension, but it was pitifully less than the 300 taels he gave.

At the same time, they brought back the ashes of their relatives.

This is something within Jia Liu's ability, and he must do it.

"My lord, don't worry, if I take a penny of the dead brother's money, I will kill my children and grandchildren!"

The four knelt and kowtowed at the same time, then got up and stepped aside.

"let's start."

Jia Liu sighed softly, and signaled to Madri to lead the people to carry the corpses of the fallen soldiers to the pyre and start incineration.

The pyre poured with kerosene quickly rose into flames, and the thirteen corpses were completely engulfed in flames.

A group of Banner Han colleagues and the active wounded stood in front of the fire and watched silently. Even though the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of burning, no one showed disgust.

Because, no one knows if they will be lying there next time.

Vice President Bo felt that Jia Guizi was trying to buy people's hearts, and he was in a panic because he was burning too much money, but he didn't dare to say it out.

He went forward to signal Jia Guizi that he was almost done, but he suddenly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed three times to the thirteen corpses that were incinerated in the flames.

Standing up and looking at the more than [-] bannerman colleagues who were motionless and looking at him behind him, Jia Liu said with a stern face: "If one day I unfortunately die in battle, I hope you will give me one too, so that I can know that the brothers have something in their hearts. I'm Jia Shikai."

"I will defend Master Jia to the death!"

Sauron soldiers, banner soldiers, and green battalion soldiers knelt down at the same time and knocked heavily on Jia Liu in front of the fire.

For some reason, Bo Qing'er felt a chill in his heart for no reason, the hotter the fire was, the colder his heart became.

(End of this chapter)