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Chapter 390 I pay money, you contribute

Of course not, because things are going in a bad direction.

Not to mention the old rich, even Jia Liu's heart is hanging.

With the situation in front of us, who dares to say that the rumors that the fourth devil sent troops to Beijing to wear mourning for Chongzhen, slaughtered the clan, and restored the Han people were not true?

Who would dare to say that Qianlong was not a Han Chinese!

The three of them became tigers, and Chang Wei's army in white clothes and armor had all arrived in Fengtai. It would take less than an hour for the clans in Beijing to pack up their belongings and flee to their hometowns outside the pass.

It's completely unreasonable.

This Yang Shuanzhu is adding to the chaos!

Jia Liu was so angry, if Shuan Zhu was in front of him, he would definitely recruit Wuying legs.

It’s a good thing to go to Beijing to support the venue so that people can hold the funeral with peace of mind. Once the style of painting changes to a revolutionary party in white clothes and armor, don’t you think it’s annoying?

Injustice or not?
The spirit is the spirit, Jia Liu does not deny this, because it is a tradition of the Chinese army to wrap the head with colored cloth, commonly known as wiping the forehead.

Such attire not only makes the army look more mighty, but also has the function of distinguishing ourselves from the enemy.

It's a pity that the tradition of wiping the forehead was lost in the Qing Dynasty, but it was learned by the Japanese who thought they were Chinese bastards.

It is probably related to the victory of the mourning soldiers.

The problem is that you, Chang Weijun, looked energetic, but you put the rumors to death.

The Book of the Ministry of Rites will become crazy, looking at the good six sons is like seeing traitors!

"This white scarf for wiping the forehead is for the Empress Dowager to wear filial piety. Brother, don't think too much,"

Jia Liu still patiently explained to Lao Fu that, as a mutual aid member, he never thought of departing from the organization and getting together with the fourth devil.

All this is purely coincidental.

"Well, you devil six, you can do one thing in front of your face and another in your back, it's in vain for me to trust you so much."

The old Fu didn't believe it at all, he only believed in the fact that he had seen the fact that he had colluded with the clan to rebel for revenge - Guizi Liu's soldiers were going to kill the clan for the emperor!
Angrily hitting the horse, he was about to run back to the capital to report to the princes.

Jia Liu can't let Lao Fu go back and spread rumors to destroy the stability of the capital. Ma Lian, who quickly grabbed Lao Fu, coaxed him, but Lao Fu didn't believe him at all, and even thought he would kill him if he didn't leave Gui Ziliu.

In desperation, Jia Liu had no choice but to hit Old Fu on the head with the Nibilong sword.

But after hearing a "gudu", Shangshu's body softened and he fell slowly under the horse.

Fortunately, Jia Liu picked it up in time, otherwise, if he landed at the wrong angle and broke his neck, he wouldn't be able to clean himself up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Put the person down first, watch over, don't let him run away!"

Jia Liu, who was devoted to maintaining the stability of the capital, was anxious and angry at this time, and said to Fan Wei beside him: "The old guy is out of his mind, what kind of clan should I kill, I am still a clan!"

These words are not to put gold on the face, he Jia Jia Shikai is really a member of the clan.

To be precise, they are relatives.

Not only did she marry Gege from the clan, but her two aunts also married into the clan.

It belongs to Manchuria whose roots are Zhengmiaohong.

Then he killed a ghost clan?

"My lord is right, but my subordinates feel that since the atmosphere has reached this level, my lord might as well be more courageous, and directly mobilize troops to enter the city to win the fortune. On that day, Wang Lun's divination said that this year will be a year of great evil for the Qing Dynasty. Tartars Roll people's heads, and flow blood into rivers."

Fan Wei, a military trainee, thought that Wang Lun's hexagram was referring to the affairs of Changwei's army today, and seeing that there was indeed an opportunity to take advantage of it, he continued to confuse the masters of the ghost family to break the cauldron and raise troops into the capital to wash the Qing Dynasty's royal family with blood, so as to rebuild China.

"Well"

Asking Fan Wei to say this, Jia Liu, who has always been more sensible than wise, couldn't help but rowed his oars and rowed the boat in his heart.

And subconsciously looked at Deb and the others.

"grown ups?"

Deb and others were puzzled.

"Did Director Yang ask you to bring some clothes? Well, yellow ones."

Jia Liu decided to go all out. If Shuan Zhu had prepared all these for him, then he, Guizi Liu, would really want to shoot three times in front of the imperial court today.

I also thought about the way out.

If he doesn't succeed, he rushes out of Beijing and fights towards Huguang, in order to uprightly change the fate of the Manchus.

Unfortunately, Director Yang forgot about this.

In addition to white clothes, there are no other colors in the army.

This made Jia Liu very disappointed. He was a little superstitious and thought it was God's intention to slow him down.

Calm down and analyze Fan Wei's bold proposal, no matter how you analyze it, there is no chance of winning.

Firstly, although the Changwei Army was said to be under his command, its members were complicated, including the Eight Banners, the Green Camp, and the original Changsheng Army brought over by the Yan Brothers and Liu Huan.

The reason Mr. Jia was able to deter Chang Wei's army was because of the Qing system, not because Mr. Jia had absolute authority over Chang Wei's army.

Qianlong really ordered Jia Liu to wash the clan with blood, and Chang Weijun would definitely do it with him.

But let Chang Weijun rebel against Master Jia, probably only half of them are willing.

After all, Chang Weijun does not have the blood of Mongolian officials on his hands, nor does he have the advanced organization of the Gongjinhui to build leadership from it.

Secondly, although the Eight Banners of the capital are useless, together with the coating of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, two or 30,000 people can still be made up.

His Changwei army can wipe out the guard camp of [-] people, and can disperse the empty infantry camp, but how can he win the Three Banners guard army?
If the Eight Banners on the periphery are not resolved, how can we attack the Hall of Mental Cultivation?
If you can't attack the Hall of Mental Cultivation, don't mention anything.

Attacking the Hall of Mental Cultivation, how will it end?

Do you really think that just relying on 1000 people can change the sky of Qing Dynasty?

He, Jia Liu, is not one of those guys from the Tianli Sect. Two or three hundred people just want to dream of changing the dynasty.

If we really follow Fan Wei's opinion, Jia Shikai is the second Zhang Xun.

Maybe he will become the shortest-lived emperor in Chinese history.

Jia Liu, who was no longer thinking wildly, ordered Chang Wei's army to rest on the spot, and then asked Fan Wei to distribute the 10,000 taels of silver he had just brought from Beijing to the soldiers.

Mr. Jia kept his word, as long as he came, he would pay ten taels per person without any discount.

Settle down Chang Weijun, and hurry up to find Lao Fu again.

Old Fu woke up, but he was very emotional and kept struggling. The guards tied him up with ropes for fear that he would run away.

It's just that when Jia Liu saw Lao Fu again, the master's mood became extremely stable, and he was not noisy at all.

This made Jia Liu's two handkerchiefs for wiping saliva useless.

"Hey, what's wrong with this? Who told you to tie up Mr. Fu? Hurry up and untie Mr. Fu!"

Jia Liu's attitude is absolutely in place, after the soldiers loosen old Fu, he doesn't have time to come forward to make amends, saying that just now he was in a moment of urgency and had to do something wrong to Big Brother Fu.

He waved his hand to signal the soldiers to go out, with a sincere expression on his face: "Brother, don't blame the younger brother, I am really wronged, even more wronged than Dou E, and the elder brother won't listen to my explanation and don't believe me, this will make the elder brother go back to Beijing. What kind of mess is it?"

Jia Liu laid out the facts and reasoned, hoping that Lao Fu could understand his situation at this time.

But Lao Fu sat silently, not looking at him directly.

Jia Liuyi gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, if you really don't believe me, how about I let Chang Weijun go back?"

After hearing this, Lao Fu frowned, and slowly raised his head to stare at Jia Liu.

When Jia Liu was blushing a little, Old Fu said something that made his heart skip a beat.

"I'll give you 1 million taels, how about you bring troops into the palace?"

(End of this chapter)