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Chapter 698 Zhongtang, if you want literature, not martial arts!
Jia Liu, who was determined to dedicate his youth to the Qing Dynasty and worked hard for it all his life, went away. It was impossible for him to give up the hard-won chance of being elected as the hat king, and he also did not believe in the old rich's nonsense.

Dorobele, Manchuria, and Deputy Prime Minister are all false, no money, no food, no one, so what's the use of being the chief military minister.

The 500 million withdrawal fee is even more impossible. Not long ago, the financial crisis of the imperial court was solved with the help of Jia Liu. You old rich will sell your buttocks in the alleys and you can't sell them for 500 million taels.

Even if Lao Fu really offered 500 million taels, Jia Liu would not agree.

In conscience, the value of a hat king is at least tens of millions of taels. If Dorgon's title of Prince Rui is worth at least 5000 million taels.

Three hundred, five hundred, you send beggars!
Of course, if Lao Fu is willing to take the Forbidden City as a mortgage, it is not without discussion.

But obviously, Lao Fu wouldn't do that.

Jia Liu doesn't care whether it's an overt conspiracy or a conspiracy, or such indiscriminate means as hitting a sap behind the back or shooting a black gun.

See tricks and dismantle tricks.

Anyway, this hat king, he's going to decide.

Old Fu has to accept it if he doesn't accept it, unless he dares to lift the table.

For this worst outcome, Jia Liu also made mental preparations.

Just the day before yesterday, two secret orders for troop deployment were quietly sent out of the capital, and one was for Suiyuan Commander-in-Chief Demu, asking him to lead his troops to the Miyun area in the name of training.

One was to lead Liu Heyi to the second regiment of the Bazhou Guards, and asked him to lead the second regiment to Tongzhou to join Li Mi's first regiment of the Guards, and to closely monitor the movement in Beijing in the name of road monitoring and maintenance in Zhili.

In this way, if there are Rehe troops in Ruilin outside the city, as long as Lao Fu dares to attack, gunshots will inevitably ring out again in the sky over the capital a year later.

The central army of the colored uncles is in charge, and the vanguard battalion of the Han army is suppressing. The old rich wants to get rid of himself in the first place.

What's more, Jia Liu also has Fushou.

This ambush will ensure that he can get out.

If you go out of the city, you can't help getting rich.

However, Jia Liu does not think that Lao Fu dares to turn the table, because this national congress is not only a good opportunity to resolve the dispute over the hat king and establish the authority of the new court organization, but also a key step for Lao Fu to pave the way for his son.

If the status of the eldest twelve's crown prince cannot be determined at this meeting, this year will be out of the question.

Next year, there will be no play.

Based on the above judgments, Jia Liu concluded that the old rich did not dare to act recklessly, and in the end he could only hold his nose and swallow the smoke, watching helplessly as the traitor in his eyes transformed into the hat king of Aixinjueluo in the Qing Dynasty.

Little did he know that the moment he left the bathroom, Lao Fu stomped his feet fiercely, and then cast a spell, shooting him in the back several times.

With that posture, I really can't wait for the six virtuous brothers to travel westward on a crane.

Big deal, bring a few more pieces of paper thread when you come to express your condolences.

After blowing on the small gun that turned into a gun in his right hand, Lao Fu's face was livid, and he secretly fucked the women of the Jia family for several generations.

"Zhongtang, understand now, give up illusions, and prepare for armed struggle!"

A figure walked in from the next door. It was the highest person in charge of the armed forces of the Qing Empire—Old Fu's brother-in-law, Shangshu Yiletu.

The most hostile core member of the rich party to Jia Liu is also the white glove used by Lao Fu to control the armed forces of the Qing Dynasty.

"If we don't take strong measures, we will fall into great passiveness!"

Yiltu hid in the next door and eavesdropped on the conversation between Fu Jia and the two of them. He was very angry, and he clenched his fists and looked at his brother-in-law with righteous indignation: "Zhongtang, you have also seen it. Colluding with this kid, and now Sehentu is openly forming a clique with this kid, if it cannot be suppressed quickly, it will cause disaster in the future!"

"Guizi Liu looks harmless to humans and animals, but he is actually sinister and vicious. It is impossible to expect him to follow Lord Zhongtang wholeheartedly, just as we cannot expect robbers to be good people and put down their butcher knives to become a Buddha immediately. I think it is time to take action against him." Otherwise, I’m afraid I won’t have another chance.”

The speaker was Niu Lunbao, the Minister of the Interior, who was born in the Yellow Banner of Manchuria. He was formerly the Deputy Commander of the Eight Banners Garrisoned in Xi'an, and his ancestor was He Heli, one of the five founding ministers.

When he served as a counselor in the Western Regions, he partnered with Yiltu to form a team, and jointly completed the internal affairs of the Turghut Ministry.

At the beginning of the year, he was transferred from Xi'an to the capital by the old rich to serve as the Minister of the Interior, and he was also awarded the capital of the Zhenghuang Banner of Mongolia. He is a relatively capable official in the rich party.

"The situation at today's meeting has become clear. If we don't take any action, that kid will become the hat king of our Qing Dynasty. It will be difficult for him to deal with him at that time."

Yiltu has always advocated getting rid of Guizi Liu, but his brother-in-law has always disagreed, and has unrealistic fantasies about that kid, even naively thinking that even if this kid can make a fuss, he won't be able to jump out of his Five Fingers Mountain.

It was also based on this that the kid was transferred out of the capital and made him the governor of Zhili, but today's move by Sehentu made the rich party feel the crisis collectively.

Although most people in the rich party do not believe that Guizi Liuhui is a descendant of Prince Yu Duoduo, the authenticity of the evidence cannot be investigated for a while, but there is no way to refute it, and half of the princes and ministers support Guizi Liu's candidacy, while As a result of the voting, Guizi Liu even ranked first.

This makes the rich party unable to sit still. A hat king may not be much threat, but a hat king who has soldiers, territory and money in his hands is not to be underestimated, especially if there is Prince An in Beijing. Beast.

A wolf and a tiger can be divided and controlled, but how can a tiger and a wolf be controlled in one place?

"Zhongtang, if you are not decisive, it will not be a catastrophe, but your life will be endangered!"

Yiltu was very anxious, he had already made proper arrangements, as long as his brother-in-law spoke, he could act immediately outside.

Under Yiltu's wink, Fu Ming'an, the servant of the military department who came in with Niu Lunbao, also said: "As the saying goes, capture the thief first, and capture the king first. When Guizi Liu and his followers are unprepared for the outside world in the clan's mansion, let's go down to the government." But lead the troops together with Marqin, the admiral of the nine sects, to surround Jia's mansion, and capture Guiziliu's father and his brother who just turned one month old, then this kid will not be able to resist!"

"Isn't it a little too much for the family to be harmed?"

Saying that, Lao Fu's heart moved.

In order to make his brother-in-law make up his mind, Yiltu hurriedly said: "Zhongtang, everything is for the sake of the Qing Dynasty and the court. Besides, it's not really necessary to get rid of this kid, as long as this kid voluntarily withdraws from the election and leaves the capital."

"That's it,"

Old Fu began to think, if he really controlled Guiziliu's father and brother, this kid probably wouldn't dare to make trouble with him, and would be wary of it.

This dynasty ruled the world with filial piety, Guizi Liuzhen dared to disregard the lives of his father and brothers, even if he won, he would be cast aside by the people of the world.

Besides, he won't really kill Daquan father and son, as long as the six sons are still as good and obedient as before, everyone is still a good buddy.

Thinking of this matter, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, this matter."

Just as he was about to order Fu Mingan to do it, a person rushed in from outside the bathroom and said anxiously: "No, absolutely no! Zhongtang, don't use force until the last moment, it's not good for the country!"

Everyone turned around to look, but it was the former governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, the current imperial minister, the vice president of "Siku Quanshu", and the bell of the capital of Zhenglan Banner of Mongolia.

His son is Enming, who was recently transferred from the post of inspector in Anhui to Beijing as the minister of the Ministry of Industry.

(End of this chapter)