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Chapter 426 The Taste of a Traitor

Jia Liu understood what a fart, he was so angry, he dragged old Fu Tengteng to the back of the palace, and asked directly: "Say, are you old Chen Ge!"

"very?"

Old Fu was stunned, and immediately understood what it meant, and when he got so angry, he almost swore to God that things were definitely not as Guizi Liu imagined.

"no?"

Jia Liu refused to accept it, grabbed the old Fu's sleeve, and said angrily: "If Yongzheng wasn't for you and Nalahou, you would have taken mad medicine and bought me with Qianlong's woman!"

"What's the problem?"

Old Fu thought it was a big deal, so he sneered: "What we two brothers are doing now is enough to chop off a hundred heads, and you are still afraid of sleeping with Qianlong's wife?"

Let the six sons and virtuous brothers take it easy, the palace has been in a mess these past few days, three princes have died, so it's no surprise that a few concubines are missing.

If the six sons agree, he can make the queen mother's body disappear.

"If you think Shun is not noble enough, I'll get you out of Ling Niangniang, she is the imperial concubine, the current master of the Sixth Palace, uh, seems to be sick, take it back and treat it, it's still useful, and there is joy The noble concubines and the others, although they are a bit older, are well maintained, and they are well kept after blowing out the candles."

Hearing this, Jia Liu was taken aback for a while.

After a long time came back to his senses, he resentfully said: "Brother, we don't have to go too far, do we?"

"Excessive? He Hongli has done too many immoral things! I'm repaying retaliation! Just like this, it's hard to vent the hatred in my heart for 30 years!"

Old Fu was gnashing his teeth, with bulging veins on his forehead, his appearance was frightening.

Jia Liu subconsciously looked behind Old Fu's head.

Old Fu was also stunned: "What are you looking at?"

"Let me see if your braid is curled up."

Jia Liu withdrew his gaze, the legend was a lie, and it was impossible for people to raise their braids even if they were extremely angry.

In this world, there is no such thing as a god.

Old Fu was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Jia Liu shook his head: "It's not interesting."

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What's wrong with the old rich and angry six sons, he quickly got down to business, and asked directly: "Just tell me, can you help my old brother?"

"I"

Jia Liu's heart was twitching, thinking about bringing Qianlong's woman home to sleep by herself was very exciting.

Question, this is a bit unconscionable, extremely rebellious.

In any case, he still talked about the bottom line of morality when he was in the rivers and lakes.

What's more, strictly speaking, this nobleman Shun is still the aunt of his daughter Wen Jing.

Aunt
How did the fourth devil treat his brother-in-law Fu Heng's wife?
My mind was a little shaken.

Mr. Shun looks very energetic.

"You don't know, I'm doing this for the good of Mr. Shun,"

The old rich strikes while the iron is hot, saying that Shun nobleman is miserable, 19 years old entered the palace to serve the fourth devil who is 40 years older than her, and said that after entering the palace, he was not very favored by Qianlong, and he was a widow in the palace at a young age. Yes, the six virtuous brothers took people back for safekeeping, as if they had never been used.

"Hearing what you said, this girl is also very pitiful."

The nobleman Shun who was not far from Jia Liuchao looked and looked, his body was burning with sympathy.

"When I was your age, I was not afraid of anything,"

The old rich is so excited!

"Forget it, let's do a good deed that day."

Jia Liuyi gritted his teeth and waved to two soldiers, telling them to sneak the woman out of the palace immediately.

Where to send it?
It is definitely not allowed at home, and neither can Jingling.

Worried, the old rich said that he had a free Zhuangzi outside Beijing.

"That,"

Jia Liu coughed lightly, "Change?"

"Hey, change it!"

The two brothers came to the throne in the hall with a tacit understanding.

"Brother, sit down, your handwriting is beautiful, you come."

"Brother, is this slapping old brother in the face?"

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After giving in to each other, Jia Liu couldn't hold back Lao Fu, so he could only reluctantly sit on the throne.

Old Fu got a brush and ink and stood by the side to grind it.

Above the head, "Fair and Bright" is shining brightly.

Unable to find another piece of yellow cloth for a while, Jia Liu simply crossed Yong Yan's name and re-wrote Yong Yan's name on the side.

Seeing the lotus blooming on his face, Lao Fu took a pen and wrote down Yongzhen's Manchu name and Mongolian writing in the palm of his hand.

Jia Liu continued to transcribe.

The next crown prince of the Qing Dynasty was so easy to change.

After repacking the box, Jia Liu "thumped" up the ladder, and Lao Fu supported the ladder properly below.

The box was put back behind the upright plaque.

After the "thud thump" came down, Jia and Fu brothers looked at each other, and both showed satisfied smiles.

Really enjoyed it.

Jia Liu thinks this is the taste of a powerful minister.

After finishing business, it's almost time to see, Jia Liu is going to visit the Compassionate Ning Palace.

He promised Zamul to get him a princess.

Grandma is dead, and the granddaughters must all be in the Palace of Compassion and Peace. The wife of the son-in-law Zha Lantai that Qianlong secretly transferred to Beijing seems to be alive, and she will quietly get out of the palace later like the nobleman Shun.

Just as he was about to pass by, Old Fu suddenly grabbed him and said meaningfully: "From now on, you and I will be strangers."

Jia Liu was startled: "What did you say, big brother?"

The old Fu didn't answer, just stroking the dragon chair to guard the case, hesitating for a while, and finally said four words: "I'm treacherous, you are loyal."

Jia Liu said that he didn't quite understand.

The old rich said quietly: "Qianlong has been the emperor for 40 years, how can he be willing to be controlled by others, he must be very dishonest after helping him to restore him, and you have won his trust. From now on, I will be the traitor, and you will be the loyal minister."

"Ok?"

Jia Liu understood, "My brother is still thoughtful."

This is murder.

In addition to being moved, he was quite sad: "This way, I have suffered a lot for my old brother."

"It doesn't matter if I suffer, as long as our Qing Dynasty can be peaceful for ten thousand years."

Old Fu felt relieved for some reason, especially when he thought that Qianlong would have to watch his face to live his life in the future, that feeling of comfort became stronger and stronger.

Jia Liu saw it in his eyes, and thought in his heart to look back to see if Ruxiu had a crush before she got married. If there was, she had to get rid of it quickly, so as not to become the second old rich man.

The two brothers finished everything and came outside the main hall. Wu Erbiao came over and asked in a low voice who the prince was.

Jia Liu glanced at Lao Fu and told his second cousin that the crown prince was the twelfth elder brother Yongxie.

"Old Twelve?"

Cousin Wu Er was taken aback, he thought it was Old Fifteen.

Because the old twelfth mother is Queen Nala who was called to death by the emperor, she is the most unfavorable by the emperor, and she is in her twenties without even a viscount, and even the teacher is chosen at random. Yes, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a candidate for the crown prince.

On the other hand, since the age of six, the emperor has appointed the servant of the Ministry of War to serve him broadly, and Xie Yong, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, to be his teacher. Every time he is rewarded, he is the most favored by other princes. The Lord of the Sixth House.

Therefore, the government and the public talked about the emperor's preference for the [-]th elder brother, but they didn't want the emperor to be the [-]th elder brother who was the most popular. This must be surprising and surprising.

"This matter must not be rumored."

Old Fu gave Wu Erbiao a look.

"know!"

Wu Erbiao knew it well, the emperor is being pinched by them now, and they know who the next heir is, at least 30 years of wealth is a certainty.

It is not in vain that the father and son worked so hard.

On the way to the Compassionate Ning Palace, Shuan Zhu and Zamul rushed into the palace after clearing up some evils, and the first time they saw the young master, Shuan Zhu asked him in a low voice if he had visited the Qianqing Palace.

"I've seen it. Now it's Elder Brother Twelve. If you want to mess around, I'll bury you and the grandfather together."

Jia Liu had to beat Brother Zhuzi down. Ever since he became Director Yang, Brother Zhuzi's showmanship has emerged endlessly.

Zamur fell behind and quietly asked the depressed Yang Zhi: "Director, what did your lord say?"

"I didn't say anything, but said that I will sleep in the imperial mausoleum in the future."

Yang Zhi patted Zamur, "Work hard, I will save you a room in the future."

(End of this chapter)