Sir, you have to pay more

Chapter 194 I'm Going With You
Things got a little awkward when the pistol belt that was used for self-defense came off.

As expected of Wuneng Ibatulu, he has good skills and quick reactions. Jia Liu didn't care about the pistol that fell, he wiped the stone three times calmly, and after blowing again, he bent down to pick up the pistol, and then re- Don't put it in your belt.

The kind of face that has nothing to do, as if there is no one else around.

What gun, where did it come from?
A joke, even if you have one, you can't give the old man a gun as a gift.

"Sir, please sit down!"

Jia Liu was still polite and his eyes were clear.

He believed that Mr. Gu understood him.

Indeed, Mr. Gu understood him, nodded slightly and sat down calmly: "There are no outsiders here, since I'm here, let's talk about it."

"What do you think of my proposal, sir?"

Jia Liu sat directly on the small stone opposite, ignoring the water stains on it.

"Why do you think we are bound to lose?"

"Sir, you should know better than me that you can come here. As you said, there are no outsiders here, so you might as well open the skylight and tell the truth. The war is fought for money, food, and population. Given the current situation in Jinchuan, how long do you think you can last?" "

It is necessary for Jia Liu to point out to Mr. Gu that even if there are plateau soldiers fighting against the Qing Dynasty with them, they are doomed to failure in the face of the absolute strength of the Qing court.

Evacuating women, children and children is their only choice and last chance before total failure.

"Perhaps, as you said."

Mr. Gu was silent for a moment, then got up and looked in the direction of Mino.

The current situation in Xiaojinchuan is not optimistic. There are only more than [-] Fan soldiers under General Seng, and only more than [-] volunteers composed of Han, Miao, and Yao people.

After Muguomu's victory, someone in Dajinchuan proposed to negotiate with the Qing court. Although Sonomu did not agree to this proposal, he seemed to be wavering about continuing to unite against the Qing.

If he can't withstand Ah Gui's counterattack this time, something will happen to Da Jinchuan, and even if he can withstand it, it will be a defeat for Xiao Jinchuan.

Because they were already powerless to prevent Da Jinchuan from getting involved in Xiao Jinchuan.

"From the puppet Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, until now, for more than a hundred years, we Ming people have been fighting against the Qing court all the time. When the father dies, the son goes, the son dies, the grandson goes, the man dies, the woman goes... But we never gave in, and you know why?"

Mr. Gu turned to look at Jia Liu.

Jia Liu also stood up, this is polite.

"Because we are Han Chinese."

Mr. Gu's eyes fell on Xiang Jia Liu's bald forehead and the newly grown braid about one finger long behind his head.

Jia Liu didn't speak, it didn't matter what he said at this time.

"The subjugation of the country is not terrible, the terrible thing is the subjugation of the world, and the perishing people don't know it."

Mr. Gu shook his head, and said frankly: "Master Jia is right, we can't hold on for too long, and we are doomed to fail, so I came to see you."

Jia Liuwei bowed to express his understanding and respect for Mr. Gu.

"I heard from Yuan Guang that your ancestor was Jia Hanfu?"

Jia Liu nodded.

"Perhaps you thought I would call your great-grandfather a traitor, no, he is a good official in my opinion."

Mr. Gu's evaluation of the old man of the Jia family as a "good official" made Jia Liu feel that he was really unfilial to his descendants, because he always wanted to dig out the old man.

"We have about [-] women and children. Do you have a place to house them?"

"Don't worry sir, I have made arrangements for this matter."

With the governor of Sichuan around, it was definitely not difficult for Jia Liu to house women and children.

"it is good."

Mr. Gu was also straightforward, asking Jia Liu if he had any other requests.

"This"

Jia Liu was a little embarrassed, asking someone to ask for a daughter in front of a father, although it was not the kind that outsiders imagined, but it was always inconvenient to ask.

After thinking about it for a while, he asked Mr. Gu if he wanted artillery.

Mr. Gu was surprised: "Cannon? How many do you have?"

Jia Liudao: "There are always more than a dozen."

"How are you going to sell it?"

Before Jia Liu could offer a price, Mr. Gu said bluntly that they didn't have much money, and that they had already purchased a batch of ordnance from some special channels, which cost a lot.

Jia Liu really wanted to ask Mr. Gu which channel they bought from, trying to find a way to strangle this channel and operate exclusively, but it was inconvenient to ask.

"Yuan Guang will discuss specific matters with you later, and I'm just here to meet you this time."

Mr. Gu is about to leave.

Jia Liu hesitated for a moment: "Sir, excuse me, is clothing really that important?"

"important."

Mr. Gu gave an affirmative answer, "For the clothes, we have died hundreds of millions of people, but as long as the clothes are there, we will not die."

Jia Liu expressed his understanding, but still asked, "Isn't it a little unwise for you to insist on knowing that you will die?"

"Where righteousness lies, life can die, and death can live!"

Mr. Gu laughed, "Let's go back, I'm already content to have you, Mr. Jia, save some flesh and blood for my Han family."

Jia Liu was sad: "I don't know when I can see you again, sir?"

"goodbye?"

Mr. Gu glanced at the mountains in the distance, "When you and I don't see each other again, if you want to in the future, you can bring my daughter to burn some paper money for me during the Ching Ming Festival."

Before Jia Liu could react, Mr. Gu had already strode down the mountain.

This made Jia Liuzu stunned for five or six breaths. Seeing that Mr. Gu was about to go far away, he finally couldn't help shouting: "Sir, have you heard this poem?"

"What does Master Jia mean?"

Mr. Gu's voice came from below.

"What's the reason for the country's ruin and family destruction? There is my teacher at the head of Xizi Lake. The sun and the moon hang over the tomb of the family, and half of the universe is in the Yue family hall!"

"It's Zhang Gongcangshui's poem, Mr. Jia has a heart! Thank you!"

When Mr. Gu left, he looked very relaxed.

He even hummed a song that Jia Liu had never heard before. The tune was like the Kangding love song he had heard in his previous life, but the lyrics were completely different.

This is a yo-yo tune of Jinchuan.

Yang Yuchun stood under a big tree and stared blankly at Mr. Gu who was humming and going away. He didn't know when Master Jia would come to him.

"You can't see Yan Yingyuan, Zhang Huangyan, and Wen Anzhi in the book. The ones who are alive are probably like Mr. Gu."

Jia Liu sighed slightly, and took Yang Yuchun back to Jiming Station.

Second Miss Gu, who didn't see her father, actually knew the answer a long time ago, but at this moment, she still couldn't help her eyes getting wet and her nose sore.

"Mr. Gu has gone back."

It was Yang Yuchun who spoke.

Looking at the tears in the girl's eyes, Jia Liu couldn't bear it, and finally sighed helplessly: "If you don't want to stay with me, I won't force you to stay. I will send someone to send you back now."

Second Miss Gu turned her back and wiped her eyes, then turned around and asked Jia Liu, "What did my father tell you?"

Jia Liu hesitated for a moment, and said frankly: "Sir, he said that he will never see me again in this life. If I want to, I will burn more paper money with you in the future."

"You promised?"

"of course."

Jia Liu nodded, "Are you coming with me, or going back?"

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to Xiaozhai."

Second Miss Gu looked in the direction of the housekeeper, then at Jia Liu who was about to get on the horse, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "I promised father, I will go with you."

(End of this chapter)