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Chapter 428 Your Majesty, the club has disbanded!
According to common sense, when the emperor asks a question, the person from the military aircraft department should answer first, and if the person from the military aircraft department is not present, the imperial minister should answer first.

Yu Minzhong, the chief minister of military aircraft, wanted to be the first to talk to the emperor. The problem was that Fu Lehun, who had always respected him as Yu Gong, once again stole his limelight.

"Your Majesty, most of the rebel kings of the clan bowed their heads, but there are still many rebels in the capital, and there are also many in the palace."

Laofu means that the rebellious officials and thieves are almost punished, but there are still some remnants that have not been cleaned up, so the palace is not too safe now. In addition, the Hall of Mental Cultivation has just gone through swords and soldiers, and there are many blood-stained corpses. Surrounded by people, they went to the Qianqing Palace to live temporarily.

While speaking, two gunshots came from the direction of the West Sixth Palace.

The two gunshots were a good footnote for Lao Fu's proposal.

It is the common opinion of the three giants to get people to the Qianqing Palace first.

After the situation is stabilized, the next step is to get the fourth devil from the palace to the Changchun Garden, and wait three to five months before moving him to the Old Summer Palace.

Anyway, the three giants agreed that it was not suitable for the emperor to stay in the palace.

This was the common opinion of the three giants, and Jia Liu personally reserved the idea of ​​inviting the fourth devil to live in Yingtai.

He also believed that although the chaos in the clan had been quelled, the question of the emperor's life experience had not been resolved, so he personally reserved the idea of ​​asking Qianlong to change the reign name to Xuantong.

Xuantong Xuantong, declared orthodoxy.

Of course, these reasonable demands are temporarily reserved for the needs of the common alliance.

"Alright."

Qianlong frowned slightly, agreeing to Fulehun's proposal.

He glanced at Yu Minzhong, who was kneeling there, and Yinglian and others. Although he knew that these ministers were only forced by the clan kings to not participate in the coercion, it was understandable, but there must be some unhappiness in his heart.

As the emperor, who doesn't like his subjects to serve him loyally and repay the emperor with death.

However, now is not the time to settle accounts with these courtiers, there are still thieves in the palace who have not cleared their crimes, and it is even more conceivable outside the palace.

It is inevitable that the night will be long and dreamy, so we should go to the Qianqing Palace to preside over the overall situation, and it is important to calm people's minds.

How to clean up the situation, but already had an idea when it was hopeless.

Ask Fu Lehun: "Where is Fu Long'an?"

"This"

Old Fu's face turned cold, he hesitated for a while, but told Hongli the truth, and said with grief and indignation: "Return to the emperor, Fu Zhongtang was seriously injured and died."

"What! Shanlin is dead?"

Qianlong was shocked and furious. After Pingjun Wang Qingheng led people to attack the Hall of Mental Cultivation, although his son-in-law was wounded by a knife, the wound was only on the arm and not fatal. Why did he die suddenly?

"Shanlin, he, he"

Qianlong, who had lost his mother, lost his son, and now lost his son-in-law, couldn't help shaking, and Yongxuan, the king of the fourth prince Lu County, hurriedly supported Ama.

The twelfth elder brother Yongxie and his younger brother fifteenth elder brother Yongyan were very concerned about Huang Ama, and the eleventh elder brother Yongxie stood there without moving.

Maybe it was seeing the fourth brother helping me, or maybe it was thinking that Huang Ama doesn't like me anyway, one more than him is not much, and one less of him is a lot.

Seeing this, Lao Fu hurriedly kowtowed and said, "My Majesty, my condolences!"

Seeing this, the ministers behind him hurriedly kowtowed, saying the emperor's condolences, and all of them were suspicious: Wasn't Fu Zhongtang imprisoned in Tishun Tang before? Why did he die so well?

Jia Liu's kowtow is also true, and it is difficult for him to settle the matter of Fuda University here.

I really feel sorry for my aunt and wife, Shu Shu.

If it weren't for the great Qing Dynasty, he would never have attacked his relatives.

After a moment of absent-mindedness and mental distress, Qianlong recovered, waved his hands in a slumped manner, and said, "Call Fuersai over, I have something to ask him."

It seems that they want to find out from the CIA director how the second son-in-law died.

Unexpectedly, the complexion of Fuller who was kneeling in front of him changed, and he still said sadly: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fu has also died for his country!"

This time not only Qianlong was stunned, but Yu Minzhong, Yinglian, A Siha and others were also stunned.

If it is said that Fulongan's death was based on the premise of being injured, everyone can accept that he really died, but Fulsai was locked up alone, why is this gone?

Prince Zhuang and Prince Jian have been in the Hall of Mental Cultivation since the beating people were locked up. Even the most excited Pingjun Wang Qingheng didn't say to execute this group of people, so how did this person die?

The minds of people with a flexible head and melon seeds have already sunk. For example, A Siha, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, squinted at Fu Lehun in front of him, and then squinted at the commander of the guard army with the yellow flag not far away. Hentu and his two sons.

In the end, his buttocks moved sideways quietly, and got close to Jia Jia Shikai, who had previously accused him of fearing the enemy, and said in a low voice with sincerity: "I'm sorry, my lord. The place, please include more adults!"

Ok?
Jia Liu took a serious look at the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, who looked similar to Duolong, and lost his voice again.

In terms of rank, he is the third rank, but the other party is the first rank.

How thick-skinned it is to call out this "adult".

Phew, shameless man!
Jia Liu cursed secretly, but he faintly liked this up-and-down Abetang.

The Qing Dynasty needed this kind of pillar.

On Qianlong's side, half a day gave the CIA director who died in the line of duty a "good slave" evaluation.

After that, he waved his hand feebly, and ordered Fuller to draw up an order: "Pass down my order, let Boertai take over the guard office, let Shengchang take over the guard office of Qianqingmen, let Degui manage the sticking pole place, let Qing Zhao take over The Minister of Armed Forces Academy, let Dexiang lead the guard army with the yellow flag, let Boxing lead the guard army with the white flag, and let Fu Jun lead the guard army with the yellow flag."

There are countless people who are trusted and useful in Qianlong, and a series of personnel appointments are quickly released at the emperor's breath, basically replacing all the key yamen in the imperial city and Miyagi.

This kind of arrangement is also human nature, because in fact the group of people who were imprisoned were the emperor's loyal ministers, and Qianlong finally got out of trouble, so how could he not reuse them.

However, after the decree was said, Fuller knelt and did not move, and the others did not move, which made Qianlong sulk, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up!"

Fullerhun, however, lay there with his buttocks pouted and motionless.

The place was silent.

Those who know are silent, and those who don't know are even more silent.

"Why, is it useless for me to speak now?"

When Qianlong faintly felt that something was wrong, Fullerhun's distressed voice came from his ears, telling the emperor's bodyguards that Boertai, Shengchang and others had all died.

All of them, none left.

If there are any leftovers, they will have to help them on the road later and send them off for a ride.

"."

Baiguan was really silent, but Qianlong's face was uncertain.

Jia Liu raised his head quietly, if it wasn't for the night cover from the distance, the gloating expression on his face would definitely make Qianlong look at him with admiration.

Old Fourth Devil, the times have changed, our general pulled the car an hour ago!
Afterwards, the society became democratic.

(End of this chapter)