Sir, you have to pay more

Chapter 473

When he came out of the underground palace, Jia Liu took people to the grandfather's grave and whipped him.

This tomb has an official name called Baoding.

The guards pulled dozens of strings of ten thousand-ring whips specially brought along the head of the grave. Jia Liu looked at them and then signaled the guards to arrange the small whips in the shape of 6 and 8.

This is called being particular.

Jia Liu has always paid attention to details.

"My lord, get ready!"

Bao Zhu, the artillery captain, waved from a distance.

"it is good!"

Jia Liu took out the small gun at his waist, lit the matchlock, covered his ear with one hand, and turned his hand to the sky with the other, sending out a signal with a "bang".

When the soldiers of the blasting team heard the signal, they collectively squatted down and lit the small whips with the torches, and suddenly the "thunderbolt bala" on the grave was exploded into a ball.

"My lord, the feng shui here is really unique, my lord, please take a look!"

Fan Wei was a military advisor of the Qingshui Sect, so he knew a little bit about Feng Shui. He pointed to the surrounding terrain and explained to Master Guijia: "This place can be called the place where heaven and earth gather together, where yin and yang meet, and the sand and stone in the dragon's cave are all beautiful. Acceptance, the water law of the mountain range is well-organized, and the situation is rational and well-prepared, it is really the best choice for the emperor's auspicious place for thousands of years!"

"It's natural, can my eyesight be poor?"

With his hands behind his back, Jia Liu walked up to the top of the grave, looked around for a moment, then frowned slightly, and said worriedly to Fan Wei: "It's a good place, but my old lady is buried here, my grandfather and my father and the others In the future, most of them will be buried in Dongling, and the two places are separated by hundreds of miles, so grandparents and grandchildren cannot meet, which seems to be incompatible with the ancient imperial ceremony, what should we do?"

"Ok?"

Fan Wei observed the words and expressions, immediately changed his role, bowed his body slightly, and said respectfully: "I think that the Taiping Valley in Taining Mountain is an auspicious place for thousands of years. Although it is hundreds of miles away from Xiaoling and Jingling, the boundary between Yizhou and Zunhua Prefecture It is not far from the capital, so it can be said that they live together in Jifu, juxtaposed with Shenzhou, showing the image of two dragons spewing pearls in the east and west, and this is the atmosphere of a prosperous dynasty for thousands of years."

"You still know how to speak, no wonder Master Wang uses you as a military adviser."

Jia Liuda was very happy. From the map, it was really a feng shui bureau where two dragons spit pearls from east to west. After the smell of firecrackers and gunpowder smoke on the grave dissipated, he asked Baozhu and the others to take people to clean it, and he went with Fan Wei and Shuanzhu. Zhaojiazhuang in the distance.

Zhaojiazhuang is the old name, and the people living here were demolished and moved away 50 years ago.

It is said that Yongzheng paid quite a lot of compensation to the demolition households of the Tailing Mausoleum, and it was a major public welfare event. Therefore, when the officers and soldiers came to expropriate and demolish the land, the people were very cooperative, and more than [-] households were relocated.

Today's Zhaojiazhuang is a wasteland, full of trees and weeds.

According to the planning of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, this place was originally the auspicious place of the current Emperor Qianlong. However, Qianlong chose to be buried next to the Jingling Mausoleum of his own Ama because of his life experience. Therefore, if the history of this place has not been changed by Jia Liu, it will be the Jiaqing of the future. district.

Now, it's hard to say.

If Jia Liu is happy, it is not impossible to build a White House in this place.

"grown ups!"

Zamur, Ding Qing and others came over to salute, and not far behind them was a new grave that had just been piled up.

Jia Liu looked at the new grave: "How many feet have you dug?"

Zamur hurriedly said: "Go back to your lord, there are six feet."

Three feet is one meter, and six feet is two meters. In addition, the grave mounds are nearly two meters long, and the depth of the above-ground and underground buildings is four meters. This area is comparable to the first emperor and his wife.

This is because Yongzheng can enjoy this treatment. If it were Qianlong, Jia Liu would probably sell him abroad.

Out of politeness, Jia Liu took the shovel and symbolically dug two shovels of mud and piled them on Yongzheng's tomb, and then moved the inverted triangle-shaped tomb that Ding Qing dug onto the tomb.The four squares are straightened, and they are roughly satisfied before jumping off.

"Burn it."

"Whoo!"

Ding Qing and the others knelt on the ground, and burned the purchased virgins and a few bundles of paper money to the late emperor.

"Burn these two notes too."

Jia Liu took out two notes from his bosom and stuffed them to Ding Qing.

Ding Qing took a look and his cheeks twitched slightly. The first note was an official letter of introduction written by Mrs. Jia Jia asking all units in the underworld to give the late emperor and his wife convenience.

The second note is about the Yangjian explanation about the transfer of ownership in Tailing Mausoleum, in order to prevent Emperor Sejong and his wife from having a big fight with the Grandfather because of property rights disputes, causing public security problems.

Jia Liu thought of everything he could think of.

This is professionalism.

The paper money and notes were quickly reduced to ashes in the fire.

"Let's find a craftsman to erect a monument for the late emperor."

Looking at the empty tombs, Jia Liu really felt sorry for him, after all, he and the late emperor had a public enmity, not a personal enmity.

Fan Wei hurriedly asked: "What is written on the stele?"

Write what?

If you directly write about the tomb of Emperor Shizong of the Qing Dynasty, you will definitely be struck by lightning. It would be too disrespectful to write about Zhang San Li Si.

After thinking about it, Jia Liu ordered: "Just write about Zhao Si's tomb."

Fan Wei was stunned, with a puzzled expression on his face: "My lord, what is the story about Zhao Si?"

"It is rumored that Aixinjueluo is the descendant of the two emperors Huiqin of the Northern Song Dynasty, so it is actually Zhao's surname. The first emperor was the fourth eldest, so he should be Zhao Si."

Jia Liu also quoted scriptures, looked up and saw that it was almost time for lunch, so he asked everyone to find a restaurant to have a meal.

But Yang Zhi said that yesterday Kui Shilang ordered the chief yamen to prepare dishes for today's lunch.

"This is my family's private matter. It's inappropriate to eat in the public canteen, right?"

Jia Liu looked puzzled, his private affairs were public, which didn't fit his image of being a clean and honest official, so he said that he would not eat in the committee member's canteen, but went to find a nearby restaurant.

But Yang Zhi kept persuading, saying that for the sake of helping others, the young master would give him some face because of Queenie's kindness.

"Master, you don't know, Mr. Kui heard that the young master is coming to serve the emperor today, and he specially bought delicacies from mountains and seas. I have never heard of many dishes. I heard that the dishes on the table of the young master cost dozens of taels."

"Is it?"

Jia Liu thought for a while, let's give Queenie a face, and immediately take people to the management committee.

Halfway through, Queenie was looking for him, but when he saw Mrs. Jia Jia appearing, he let go of his suspense. He thought that the son-in-law left without saying goodbye.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, we saw that people from the Xiling Management Committee had set up dozens of tables of meals. There was no shortage of fish or meat. Jia Liu's own table was full of rare items that could not be named, and there were many first- and second-level protections. The presence.

It's hard to turn down the hospitality, so Jia Liu sat down.

Soon, there was laughter and joy, and the wine was dry, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Satiated with wine and food, Jia Liu, who was a little smoked, did not forget to ask Shuan Zhu to find out an ingot of five taels of silver, and gave it to Hadmen, the deputy director of the Xiling Management Committee who was sitting with him, saying that it was a meal allowance for him and the accompanying officers and soldiers. .

Hardmen suddenly became nervous: "Today's expenses are all the expenses of Xiling's chief yamen, how can I let the adults pay for it themselves."

"Accept it, my son-in-law is a clean and honest official, no matter where I am, I don't take advantage of the place, and I follow the rules when I go out. I heard that people in Sichuan call my son-in-law Jia Qingtian."

Queenie stood up with a smile and forced the five taels of silver into Hademen's hand.

Hademan had no choice but to accept it, but then he took out three or four silver beans from his sleeve and put them in front of his forehead.

"What does that mean?"

Jia Liu, who was wiping his mouth, was puzzled.

Hardman hurriedly explained: "Returning to the son-in-law, the meals for the officers and soldiers did not exceed the standard, but this table slightly exceeded the standard, and the total cost was only a thousand yuan more. So forget about the humble position, and I have to get back three or two or seven dollars for my son-in-law."

"Well, is it?"

Jia Liu threw the white towel for wiping his mouth on the table, and said with satisfaction: "Our Qing Dynasty has a vast land and abundant resources, and the prices are so low. It is really a blessing for the people of our Qing Dynasty."

With a quick touch, the silver beans fell into the pocket naturally.

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