Chapter 647

"How did you say that?"

Jia Liu was not in the mood to search for the mental activities of the Minister of Industry and the Minister of Internal Affairs, but just twirled the small gun casually in his hand.

There is no trigger for this gun, so I am not afraid that it will blow itself apart.

He doesn't go to dangerous places, and doesn't play with dangerous things. For example, Jia Liu never takes the sharp Yebilong sword with him.

Because, he felt that if even he needed to draw his sword, he might as well give up and surrender.

Kui Butang, whose thoughts were already highly consistent with the forehead, immediately nodded and bowed: "Returning to the forehead, it is a show of poverty!"

"Yep."

After all, he is a person who has read the book of the Minister of Rites, and his knowledge is higher than that of ordinary people.

Chang Baozhu will definitely ask a rhetorical question here: "What do you mean?"

It seems that the president is the only one to obey, but in fact, he doesn't know anything about it, he just doesn't understand it.

Blowing on the muzzle that was not smoking at all, Jia Liu stared straight at one of the special commissioners who was trembling and the other was in a daze, and his tone was still amiable: "I said, are the two adults compelled?"

A simple sentence, but it is a manifestation of the high wisdom of political struggle.

Simplifying the problem is the thinking concept of Dafool ​​Ruozhi.

Ordinary people can't do this without decades of effort.

"If there is, there is, and if there is no, there is none. Our banner people can't be as boring as the Han people, making everything extremely complicated and boring."

While speaking, he turned his head and looked at Queenie, who was listening attentively. "In the future, when I speak, you'd better prepare a small notebook. You can't just listen with your ears, you have to write it down. Otherwise, you won't be able to fully remember what I said when you look back."

"Yes, yes, the lower officials are confused!"

Queenie hurriedly looked for a small book, but Jia Liu waved her hand to stop her, "Forget it this time, don't engage in formalism."

"Yes Yes."

Queenie couldn't help nodding, and continued to maintain the posture of slightly bending the waist. At the same time, he put the palm of his left hand inward on his chest, and the index finger of his right hand stood upright. When the forehead said something, he would circle his fingers a few times on the palm of his left hand.

Occasionally, if there is a typo, I will wipe it with my finger and rewrite it.

Jia Liu glanced a few times out of the corner of his eye, and the more he watched, the happier he was.

Lao Kui, like Lao Ah, is a rare talent in Manchuria, and he is much better than his old father-in-law.

Old Bo, relying on Lao Taishan, who is a big brother, whether he is drinking and bragging, or plotting to harm others, he will always unconsciously put on an elder face, so that Jia Liu, who is both a brother and a son-in-law, will not be happy. So cool.

For example, in the present matter, what can be compared to a sentence, do you want to get in with a white knife, or do you want to make a problem with a red knife?

If you want to do it with me, just do it together.

If you don’t want to do it with me, I’ll do it for you.

Isn't it good?

Just like helping to write novels and filming TV, make some high-level script lines, you say what I say, and in the end the good minister meets the wise king, and he smiles and tells each other his loyalty, why bother.

Jia Jia Shikai has grown up so big, and he has no words.

"What do you mean by not talking? Could it be that the two of you don't want to talk to me?"

Jia Liu must be upset that he couldn't wait for a clear reply from the servant and the minister. The small gun turned around on the table, and the black muzzle pointed at the two of them.

A row of burly men with knives walked in outside the door, and they closed the door behind them, and the atmosphere was heightened immediately.

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Seeing this, Jin Jian swallowed, regretting that she shouldn't have come here.

Enming's brain probably went blank at this meeting, and the former inspector in charge of security work in Anhui province was not the slightest bit confused.

"Different road non-phase plan!"

Jia Liu turned his face faster than he could urinate, and with a slap on "Ba"'s table, these two stubborn court officials were about to be buried.

The big deal is that there is an accident on the construction site, the assistant minister tells the water in the underground palace to drown, and the minister asks the holy grandfather to strangle to death.

What can Lao Fu do with him?
It was too late to say it, and then I saw the minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs knelt on the ground with a "plop", bowed his head without saying a word, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of tears: "The golden slip has been wandering for half my life, but I only hate that I have not met the Ming Lord. If you don’t give up, the golden slip will be the front and back of the forehead for the rest of your life, and do the work of dogs and horses!"

"you"

The extremely moved Jia Liu got up excitedly, went to Jin Jian and helped him up: "You are a master of enlightenment, you are not using it properly. I am a member of the Eight Banners. Why did you come back to enlightenment?"

"."

No one knows what kind of violent blow Jin Jian suffered in his heart. Anyway, the minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs felt unnatural when he got up.

"you,"

As soon as Jia Liu's eyes moved to Enming, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, the other party was already kneeling on the ground. "Dong Dong" was three rings: "Enming drifts away. Enming has heard about Mr. Jia's name for a long time, and he will not give up today. Enming is willing to serve you. The right-hand man of the public!"

"Oh? Good, good, good! I am very pleased and very happy that you two can rein in the precipice and the old horse returns. From now on, you two and Jia will be regarded as the same thief boat. Although it is dangerous, I can No matter how dangerous it is, it's better than you and Fuller going all the way to the dark."

Jia Liu's mood was naturally incomparably turbulent when he received two powerful generals at once, and they were two powerful generals who had the right to vote in the meeting of princes and ministers.

Unexpectedly, Queenie in the back is slandering in her heart: Enming is not a good right-hand man. If you want to become a right-hand man, doesn't it mean that Lao Ah and I have lost our sacred heart?

First suppress the unhappiness in your heart, and quickly "patch it".

"Since the two of you are willing to help the son-in-law achieve great success, please work harder!"

What Queenie meant was to ask the minister of the Ministry of Industry and the minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to copy a letter of persuasion to enter the imperial concubine Yuji world, and then both signed and stamped their own small chapters.

In this way, the words in black and white will make it impossible for the two of you to go back.

If something happens to the forehead, the court will kill you two double-faced people first.

Jia Liu didn't expect Queenie to be so thoughtful, so he couldn't help but pay more attention to it. In the future, if he wins the Niaoqing government, he should give Queenie a "sincere uncle".

The letter of persuasion had been written, and the pirate ship would not be able to disembark. There was no other way. Enming and Jin Jian could only represent the imperial court and sign with the legal representative of Zhili, the documents related to the mortgage loan of the Old Summer Palace.

Very formal, in triplicate.

Jia Liu, a Zhili legal person, has a copy, Enming and Jin Jian jointly hold a copy, and the other should be submitted to the Military Aircraft Department for filing according to the procedure.

But considering that Lao Fu couldn't accept it for a while, it was temporarily kept by the Minister of the Qing Dynasty, Kui Ni.

Once the time is right, the Zhili legal representative will be able to legally own the large garden built by three generations of grandparents with a cost of more than [-] million taels of silver.

And he only needs to pay half of all Jingling assets under his name.

Just half of it, and Jia Liu will not give me a penny more.

Looking at the mortgage documents with wet ink on them, Jia Liu nodded in satisfaction, and looked tenderly at the two newly dug corners: "After the opening of the underground palace of the Holy Ancestor, you two each choose ten items inside, and I will give you two more in the garden later." Everyone builds a small building, and what Fulehun gives you, I will double it."

(End of this chapter)

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