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Chapter 409 The Enlightenment of the Old Guys

Knowing that Lord Guijia had people slaughter and loot Prince Xian's mansion and Prince Tongzhuang's mansion, Fan Wei, a trainee military adviser, was in a hurry and hurriedly dissuaded him.

Because since Mr. Guijia chose not to kill Heshen and lead his troops to protect Qianlong's family, how could he slaughter the two hat palaces.

Even though Lord Guijia has the righteousness of King Qin, those two princely residences may not have participated in the clan's rebellion.

Afterwards, the account for the massacre of the Prince's Mansion cannot be counted on the head of Mr. Gui's family.

Here in the capital, Lord Gui's family actually possesses a maximum of 500 people in direct lineage power. When this wave of chaos is settled, will Qianlong, who has come to his senses, spare the Lord Gui's family who was good at slaughtering the prince?

Can other clans spare you Gui Ziliu?

At least a few thousand iron rods must be in the capital to be so unscrupulous.

Unexpectedly, Master Guijia gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "Who told you that I only slaughtered two palaces? Not only Prince Xian and Prince Zhuang, I will go through Prince Kang's Palace and Prince Jian's Palace."

"grown ups?!"

Fan Wei's appearance probably means that Master Guijia is crazy.

"I don't have time, I have to act quickly, otherwise the Rehe soldiers will have no chance to attack if they enter the city!"

Mr. Wang Qian, who had just been promoted to the fourth-rank capital division, was approached by Jia Liu, and his task was to bring the 400 battalion soldiers Suilaiwang to the Prince Xian's Mansion.

"Prince Xian rebelled and killed him all over the house?"

Wang Wen was startled by the new order, it was the Prince's Mansion.

All Wang Wen's subordinates were also shocked by Mr. Jia's order.

Seeing that the battalion soldiers were still hesitant, Jia Liu felt that this would not work, since they were all bloody and killed the yellow belts and red belts, there was no way out.

It is necessary to make a big move and let them know that following Lord Jia is the only correct choice.

He, Gui Ziliu, has been able to get to where he is today, not only because of his loyalty, but also because of his courage!
Dozens of guns dare to attack the commander-in-chief of the army protected by tens of millions of people, and now there are so many people.

Turning off his horse, he walked up to the battalion soldiers, glanced at the green flags, and raised his hand: "After attacking Prince Xian's mansion, the chattels belong to you, and the immovables belong to me."

Wang Wen was startled when he heard this, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, what is movable property and what is immovable property?"

"Gold, silver, jewelry, bank notes, etc., that is, things that can be realized immediately belong to you, and other antique calligraphy and paintings that are not easy to realize, and land deed banknotes are left to me."

Jia Liu's serious look is no joke.

The movable property of Prince Hat Prince's Mansion can be copied at least 100,000 taels, and the real estate must start with tens of millions of taels.

If he wanted to gain a firm foothold in Beijing, he needed soldiers.

Where did the soldiers come from?
Isn't this a group of green camp soldiers!

Mr. Jia has nothing else, even if he is rich, he is generous enough.

A prince's mansion is worth a few hundred green battalion soldiers who swear to die with them.

This is not following an order to quell chaos, this is clearly asking them to be bandits!
All the battalion soldiers were shocked from ear to ear when they heard Mrs. Jia's words, but then their eyes flashed brightly.

You may not dare to tell them to rebel, but tell them to rob.
The crowd was silent, and everyone was thinking in their hearts.

It's true that they, who earn only tens of thousands of yuan a year, suddenly have the opportunity to become multi-millionaires.
fiery fiery.

Wang Wen, who took the lead, was so shocked that his face paled. He killed a yellow belt, but he still didn't have the guts to rob the Prince's Mansion.

And what's the difference between doing this and rebelling?
Other officers also look at me and look at you, some are determined to do it, while others are hesitant.

There is no other reason, I am afraid that the court will pursue it afterwards.

With a bang, Master Jia Jia slapped Wang Wen's face with a slap: "I don't dare to take your glory and wealth, waste!"

"My lord, I."

Wang Wen's eyes shone with golden light.

"Bah!"

Lord Jia Jia slapped Wang Wen's face again, and then pointed around the city in chaos, cursing: "The eight banners are in chaos, the emperor has to rely on us to protect him, what's the use of robbing the mansion of a rebellious prince?" So scary!"

"My lord, that's... that's the Prince's Mansion!"

Wang Wen covered his slapped face with a look of aggrieved expression. It is no problem to ask him to grab a few officials, but the prince's family is really...
"After tonight it won't be!"

Jia Liu walked up to a battalion soldier who was carrying a firecracker and was still wearing single shoes in winter, looked him up and asked what he was holding in his hand.

The soldier hurriedly said, "It's a musket, my lord!"

Jia Liu signaled the soldier to hand him the firecracker in his hand, then held it up high in his hand, and shouted to the battalion soldiers: "This is a musket, not a fire stick! With this thing in hand, the prince is afraid of you, but It's not that you are afraid of the prince! Listen to me, take what you have in your hands and bring it to the prince's mansion. As long as you can handle it, you can move the gold and silver. I, Jia Jiashikai, will take care of the big things for you! "

A tall and thick battalion soldier swallowed his saliva, glanced at the firecracker in his hand, and said fiercely: "Damn it, listen to Mr. Jia and do it!"

"It's done, why should the prince eat and drink hot food, we can't even get the whole fucking salary!"

"Master Jia is right, we have guns and knives and people, we are afraid of being hanged! Isn't it just washing the prince's mansion, as long as Mr. Jia is willing to lead us to do it, even washing the Forbidden City can be done!"

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A group of battalion soldiers who had been stationed outside the city for a long time had to bow their heads when they saw the banner soldiers, and they had turned into demons at this moment.

That's right, people die for money, and birds die for food.

In the face of huge profits, let alone the Green Battalion soldiers, even the Eight Banners soldiers are working with him, Mr. Jia!

The Co-Progress Meeting didn't just pop out from a crack in the rock!

Jia Liu turned his head to look at Wang Wen and the others behind him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, the atmosphere has reached this point, if you don't do it, then you can only let the soldiers do it.

"I listen to adults!"

A general who wanted to grab a vote immediately stated his position, and more and more military officers judged the situation and decided to support Mr. Jia's wise decision.

Finally, Wang Wen, who had just been promoted to the capital, also nodded with difficulty.

There is no way, he knows better than anyone the consequences of cutting off people's wealth.

He usually drank the blood of soldiers, but he saw many battalion soldiers looking at him negatively.

The people who looted Prince Xian's mansion were quickly dispatched, and the people who looted Prince Zhuang's mansion were organized.

The same rhetoric, the same temptation, finally, under the coercion of his subordinates and the intimidation of Mr. Jia Jia, Li Mi, the deputy general of the middle battalion of the Green Camp of the capital, led hundreds of battalion soldiers who were extremely excited, and followed Mr. Jia's confidant De Mu and others went straight to Prince Zhuang's mansion.

The Vatican trainee military adviser who had learned Master Jia's empty-handed white wolf skills murmured faintly: "This is the posture of the great ancestor."

"Go, follow me to the palace."

Jia Liu didn't delay, and the robbery couldn't be delayed.

The fourth devil asked the clan to surround the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and he might be writing an abdication edict.

You can't ask the fourth devil to write blindly, and miss the Qing Dynasty.

He continued to march towards the imperial city with his descendant Changwei army, and passed the Zhenglan Banner area of ​​his hometown Han army on the way. Seeing that the area was relatively calm, he couldn't help but feel satisfied.

Just as he was about to leave, a large group of people rushed out from the entrance of the alley, and the person at the head looked familiar.

If it's not Chang Bingzhong's father, Chang Fu, who is it!
"Six sons!"

Chang Furu saw that the savior came rushing over with a large group of people. Apart from Chang Fu, Zu Yingyuan and his father, Zu Jianchang, were the leader. Many of the others were Lao Tzu, sons of the Han Army Banner who followed him to Jinchuan, uncles.

Many people were still wearing armor, holding knives, bows, guns and so on.

Zhao Guodong, who lived at the gate of the Dutong Yamen, was also among the crowd.

After a while of chatter, Zu Yingyuan's father gently pulled Jia Liu down, and asked in a low voice: "Six, I have organized all the people in our Zhenglan Banner, should I kill the clan or the emperor, or kill the emperor?" Kill all the eight banners?"

(End of this chapter)