Sir, you have to pay more

I'm already a chicken thief, can you not be more chicken thief than me?
No matter when, a subordinate cannot surpass the leader!
Including shameless aspect.

This is a taboo in official circles.

What Jia Liu said just now was to express this meaning.

He knows that Lao Ah and Queenie have a flexible moral bottom line. The question is, you two are important ministers of the Qing Dynasty. Although I dote on you, you two should keep it at your fingertips. Don't overshadow me as a leader.

Damn, it's so shameless, what kind of bad idea did you come up with, it's worse than Shuan Zhu!

I asked you to come here to study the rationality and feasibility of being my son-in-law and then taking over all the property of my father-in-law, not to ask you to find my ancestors again!
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
Jia Liu is a little over the top.

Yes, he does not look down on his traitorous old man, nor his grandfather who is greedy for life and fears death, and even treats his father Daquan as shit, and is even ready to give up Daquan for a share of the pie, but this does not mean that Completely negate the old Jia's family of traitors.

Taking a ten thousand step back, Jia Liu's rebirth as a second devil is already shabby enough, hehe the second general wants him to recognize a thief as his father, what is the nature of this?

For example, Jia Liu was originally a plainclothes team member in Xiaowangzhuang. Later, through hard work, he was transferred to the city as the captain of the detective team. Later, because of his good work performance, he was favored by No. 76. As a result, he was directly promoted to the special high school within two days of working as a senior spy. Colonel.

Phew, what the hell!
Jia Liu, who didn't like to hide himself in front of his subordinates, put up his face on the spot.

Hun didn't realize that it was him who was shameless first.

Is there any essential difference between being the door-to-door son-in-law of Aixinjueluo's family and accepting a thief as a father?
Although Lao Ah and Queenie couldn't understand the meaning of Mr. Ebo's crane tone, they couldn't help wondering what Ebo's words meant.

Goodbye Eunuch's face was down, and he was shocked suddenly, realizing that they seemed to be going too far.

The problem is that they just improvised based on the request of Mr. Forefather who wants to eat farts.

The forehead really wants to fart, can they stop it?

I can only find ways to satisfy my dream of eating farts.

Otherwise, it is not loyal enough.

That's what matters most.

Fan Wei understood the meaning of Mr. Guijia, and he found that since he became a traitor and followed Mr. Guijia, his thinking became more and more confused.

Possibly, this is what perversion means.

Sony's grandson Funihan and Ma Jizhi attended the meeting as experts of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but the theme of the meeting did not seem to have anything to do with the Ministry of Criminal Justice and their profession, so they both sat honestly, not getting involved, expressing their views, or speaking.

The four of Jia Ban didn't have much mental activity, they were only thinking about the possibility of Mr. Jia becoming a prince.

Including but not limited to being a door-to-door son-in-law and pretending to be an illegitimate child.
Rumors, they are serious.

The same goes for rebellion.

What's more, Mr. Jia's desire to become the Prince of Manchuria is not a rebellion, but is still at the stage of personal improvement.

There is no essential conflict with the program of the Communist Party of China.

Therefore, what they considered was how to perfect Mr. Jia's "dream", rather than questioning how unrealistic Mr. Jia's dream was.

This is called professionalism.

"Whimsical, how could my grandfather be the illegitimate son of Prince Yu!"

Jia Liu couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hand to slap the table to scold Asha and Kuini for messing around, but his hand shook in mid-air, and then he frowned slightly: "My Jia family is the descendant of Prince Yu. , I’m afraid no one will believe this, right?”

Queenie scratched the itch and said one thing, that is, it was basically certain that Fan Wencheng's three youngest sons were descendants of Prince Yu, because Prince Xin's Mansion had been taking good care of the descendants of the Fan family for so many years.

"Is there such a thing?"

Jia Liu wanted to turn around and ask Ruxiu.

One thing I can be sure of without asking Ruxiu, that bastard Duoduo seems to like the wife of Han Chen and Han Jiang very much, for which Dorgon took a hard look at him.

Hobbies are here, and he is a prince, so it is not ruled out that Duoduo has a bunch of illegitimate children outside.

After all, there aren't many ways to prevent a child from being born these days.

"Back then, Prince Yu was most fond of the wives and concubines of the Han officials and generals under his command. Therefore, if the son-in-law claims to be Prince Yu, it should be more feasible than marrying a son-in-law."

Asiha was just playing around at first, but now he is really thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

Everything he has now is given by his son-in-law. The higher his son-in-law's status is, the more stable he will be. On the contrary, if something happens to his son-in-law, he will not be able to run away.

Therefore, helping the forehead to become a prince is also a kind of protection for himself.

"This"

Jia Liu was in a bit of a dilemma, somewhere between wanting face and being shameless.

"It is impossible for a son-in-law to inherit the title of prince, not to mention that since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, I have never had a son-in-law who became a son-in-law to become Jueluo."

Queenie, who presided over the work of the Ministry of Rites, shattered Jia Liu's unrealistic fart dream, and strongly advocated that it is better to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors.

This matter seems absurd, but is there anything more absurd in this world than evacuating the tomb of the late emperor and forcing the emperor to test his relatives with blood.

Funihan and Ma Jizhi, two criminal experts, looked at me and I looked at you, but they still kept quiet.

"If I call myself Prince Yu, aren't Gege and I brother and sister?"

Jia Liu wobbled like a big girl.

"Out of five clothes, it doesn't matter."

Queenie is the Minister of Rites and has the right to speak in this regard.

"If necessary, my lord can imitate the emperor's blood test, so that it will be a matter of course to recognize the ancestors and return to the clan."

Ding Qing, the former captain of the Sichuan Criminal Investigation Team, gave feasible operational suggestions.

The subtext is adults, don't worry, don't say that after you pretend to be Duoduo, you pretend to be the son of Qianlong, and your subordinates will help you handle it properly.

Sun Chengyun, who presided over the mimeograph office of the Jia Office, was in charge of printing the rumors about the empress dowager and the emperor's life experience, stated: "Regarding the relevant documents and materials that the lord is the heir of Aixinjueluo, as well as the briefing, my subordinates will prepare immediately."

Wang Chengru, who is in charge of the distribution office, added that if you need Duoduo's suicide note, or evidence left to the old lady of the Jia family, you can ask the relevant department to prepare it.

The relevant department is of course the expert working group in Sichuan.

"this,"

After carefully listening to everyone's opinions, Jia Liu decided to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan.

He will do the work of Daquan, and if he can't do it, he will be ready to seal Daquan.

After much deliberation, Funihan said boldly, "If your lord wants to be a prince, you can't rush to become a prince."

What does this mean?
Jia Liu encourages Funihan to speak boldly.

Funihan was flattered and put forward his own opinion: "My lord first recognizes the ancestors and returns to the clan, and enters the jade certificate, and then slowly draws on it. Otherwise, the traces will be too much."

After hearing this, Jia Liu silently opened the drawer, took out a stack of banknotes from it, dipped his fingers in saliva, and counted eight of his confidantes sitting there.

Gritting his teeth, he counted out forty silver bills and signaled Fan Wei to distribute them equally among the people.

Both are worth 500 taels.

An average of 500 taels per person.

A huge sum of money indeed.

The old man was a little embarrassed, got up and said that it was their blessing to work for the son-in-law, how could they collect the money from the son-in-law.

Seeing this, other people must also be upright.

"Take it all,"

Although Jia Liu felt sorry for the 20,000 taels, it was related to the Qing Dynasty, and what should be spent still had to be spent.

But he looked at the crowd with earnestness and said: "It's not for me, it's for yourselves."

Afterwards, he counted out ten silver bills with a face value of one thousand taels and stuffed them in Asiha's hands: "You are in charge of the clan's mansion. You should spend the flowers that should be spent, so don't be stingy."

Wave your hands to let everyone go back to implement, and the related work will start immediately.

But Queenie was asked to stay.