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Chapter 697 No one can stop me from loving Daqing!

I am Nima, what do you mean?
underestimate me?

Think that I, Devil Six, can insult people at will with money!
I, Siba, you Ariado!
Jia Liu, whose personality was hit and his dignity trampled on, couldn't bear it any longer. He slammed the table and pointed at the old man angrily: "Old man, what do you mean? You want to buy me with money? Fart, daydreaming! Kill me, kill me if you have the ability, There are tens of thousands of me, and I am inexhaustible!"

Angry to the extreme, he couldn't help roaring: "I love the Qing Dynasty! I love the Qing Dynasty, patriotism is innocent!"

"I see how much you love Daqing!"

Old Fu saw that the boy was stubborn, so he grabbed Jia Liu's collar in a rage, and tore apart his official robe with too much force, revealing four big scarlet characters on his chest in an instant—"Anti-Qing and Fuming! "

"Sure enough, it's a traitor. I already knew that you have a traitor bone in the back of your head!"

Lao Fu, who was trembling all over with anger, took the red-hot soldering iron, but when he heard a "puff", blue smoke rose from Jia Liu's chest, and the scorching smell tangled his nostrils. The phrase "Don't hit, don't hit, I'm recruiting, I'm recruiting" choked back.

Ok?
Why are you still at the venue?

The old rich in front of him didn't have a sanitary mustache, and he wasn't in the gendarmerie. Not only did the old rich not have a soldering iron in his hand, but he was constantly winking at him to sell himself.

Jia Liu was in a trance for a while, realizing that he was crossing the stage again.

"As long as you say the number, no matter how much, I'll give you 3 million taels? 5 million taels? If it's really not possible, how about I get you a Dorobele? The prince is not without discussion. If you want a woman, the emperor I’ll pack and send you all the harem, don’t be too old, as the old saying goes, an old family is like a treasure.”

Old Fu's attitude is not insincere, airs are not low, anyway, as long as the six virtuous brothers voluntarily give up voting, he will agree to anything.

Even if we can't cash it now, next year, next year, we will grit our teeth and cut down on food and clothing to collect the money.

There was no other way, Cheng Yaojin came out on the way.

After precise calculations in the brain, Fu Zhongtang has captured four obviously disturbing signals.

First, Prince An seems unwilling to recognize the [-]th elder brother's status as the crown prince, and is also dissatisfied with his leadership position.

Second, Prince Ann is wooing his cousin and trying to form a cabal.

Third, once Guiziliu really chooses the hat king, it will definitely be Fu Zhongtang's nightmare, because his surname is Aixinjueluo and his surname is Zhangjia.

Fourth, if the two Aixinjueluo who hold the military power join forces, he may have to electrify and go to the field.

In order to snipe at Prince An's unrealistic fantasy, and to prevent the worst from happening, the six sons must be appeased no matter what, and this young man must not be instigated by his uncle to do stupid things that endanger the stability of the Qing Dynasty.

Moreover, if Guizi Liu comes out for election, it means that he will have to have one of the hat kings. This will not only make the court structure fall apart again, but will not be able to realize the centralization of power in the court again, and it will also discredit him in Fu Zhongtang. The loss of credibility over there has alienated him again from the support he had so hard to win.

This is absolutely unacceptable to the old rich who are bent on revitalizing the Qing Dynasty.

"Brother, don't be like this, you know I don't like money."

After confirming that Lao Fu was in a hurry, Jia Liu gave Lao Fu a silver smile, then took a serious look at him, and said equally seriously:
"It's not whether I want to vote, but the public opinion makes me vote. As you can see, I am the first no matter whether it is nomination or vote. What does this mean? It means that I love Xinjue Luo Shikai and is deeply supported by all officials. They place high hopes on them, so how can I let them down? If I change my heart to my heart, I'm afraid I won't back down if I am a big brother."

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The gritted old Fu dragged Guizi Liu to the special bathroom, which was the incense room where the senior officials used the toilet.

With so many people in the venue, it's really not easy to fall out with Guizi Liu.

Jia Liu didn't want to go, he felt that at this stage of the matter, he really had nothing to say with Lao Fu, but Lao Fu insisted on dragging him, so in order not to affect the harmonious scene of the venue, he had to go with Lao Fu.

When I got to the bathroom, I carefully checked whether there was a cubicle and whether there was someone hiding, and then I was relieved.

If he was singled out, he was not afraid of anyone.

At worst, let him be old and rich three times.

After three punches, Lao Fu must be told to get down and call Dad.

When the emperor got angry, within ten steps there was invisible saber energy.

"Prince An has no good intentions, don't be fooled, listen to my brother, you quit this time, don't choose, next time I will support you to choose, you can work in Zhili for a few more years, and then go to Beijing to join the Military Aircraft Department, in charge of officials The Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Rites, if you still can't do it, I will give you a Manchurian governor and give you a three-eyed flower feather."

Lao Fu got straight to the point, besides a bunch of attractive benefits, he directly offered 5 million two-way withdrawal selection fee.

Not to mention, for a moment, Jia Liu was really tempted, not to mention the 5 million two-refund election fee, but the conditions of Lao Fu's opening are also very attractive, which is equivalent to the deputy prime minister in charge of two ministries and commissions.

Definitely can do it.

However, in the end he was still unmoved, and snorted: "Why can't I choose, Hong Xiao, Mian Xun, and Yongzhuang can all choose, why can't I choose!"

"In terms of background, I am the queen of King Yu, how can I be worse than them!"

"In terms of seniority, I started from Baitang'a, step by step. The so-called prime minister must start from the state department, and the strong general must be sent to the army. Compared with their clans who live in Beijing, I have the most grassroots work experience!"

"In terms of military merit, they are even more difficult to beat me!"

"In terms of prestige, do you know what the people of Zhili call me? They call me Jia Qingtian, Jia Qingtian!"

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As Jia Liu talked one after another, the grievance and anger in his heart were hard to express.

Only these were completely obliterated by Lao Fu, and he lightly wrote a sentence: "You are different from them, they are patriotic."

"I can be patriotic too!"

Jia Liu blurted out, and immediately realized something was wrong, what is allowed, could it be that he couldn't before?

Quickly correct: "My love for Daqing is unmatched!"

"Fart, you love the country, if you love the country, you won't be collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, if you are patriotic, you won't kill Wen Fu, Agui, and Ming Ming, if you are patriotic, you won't steal the emperor Sejong Tomb, if you are patriotic, you will not wantonly sell your officials, if you are patriotic, you will not blackmail everywhere, if you are patriotic, you will not hold banquets and collect gifts unscrupulously, if you are patriotic, you will not sleep with the emperor's woman."

"You gave me that nobleman Shun. You are not patriotic, so why should I be patriotic?"

Jia Liu thought it was ridiculous.

Old Fu froze, and gasped: "I love Daqing, not Hongli! Anyway, listen to me, don't choose this time."

The words were clearly threatening.

Jia Liu refused to accept it: "What if I have to choose?"

"Devil six, don't go all the way to the dark! You think you can become the hat king with your uncle's support, daydreaming! Tell you, as long as I, Fullerhun, are still the leader of the military plane, you, a traitor, will never be able to become the leader!" I am the hat king of Qing Dynasty!"

Old Fuhuo stood up, looking like he was going to punch.

Jia Liu immediately stepped back three steps, opened a safe distance from the old man, blushed and said, "I didn't know my background at first, but now I know, as a member of Aixinjueluo, I will of course stand up. Contribute to Aixinjueluo and Daqing! In short, no one can stop me from loving Daqing!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the toilet to the ground and walked away without giving old Fula any time to talk.

This hat king, he has chosen!
(End of this chapter)