Sir, you have to pay more

Chapter 703 Bad luck, too bad luck!
How should I describe the scene, in Baiyun's words, I was embarrassed and panicked.

Jia Liu also felt embarrassed, but if he wanted to pinch again, his life would be lost.

I secretly loosened it, not thinking that this loosening would cause problems.

Facts have proved that men's belts are not loose at all.

How to do it?

At that time, Jia Liu had two choices.

First, he pretended to be fine and refused to admit that the weapon under his feet belonged to him.

Anyway, he has thick skin.

There are very few people in the world who dare to point this out.

Second, admit that it is your own, and then follow the procedures.

Just hand it in, as if this incident never happened, it’s a big deal to make a mistake.

But he resolutely chose the third option.

He directly took out a few bank notes from his pocket, stuffed one stack to the guard in front, and stuffed the other stack to the guard behind.

This time they were drawn from the left pocket, and they were all big 500 bills.

Put the banknotes worth more than one thousand taels in the inner pocket of your heart, and keep it at home, worrying about it, fearing that it will be stolen.

"Brother, my own, I was also on duty at the Qianqingmen before, Lao Qi, Qi Liangdong, do you know? The only thing I have a good relationship with him is to sleep with a girl. Take it, don't let others see it, if I choose the hat king , one yellow mandarin jacket per person, third class promoted to first class, how about it?"

When he said this, Jia Liuxin was bleeding.

Because there are five or six thousand taels in these two stacks of bank notes.

Ok?
The two guards looked at each other, confirming that the colleagues around them were busy doing security checks, and when no one was paying attention, they silently accepted the bank note.

One quietly put the small gun back into Lord Shikai's pocket, and the other inserted the dagger into Lord Shikai's big-toed leather boots.

I am also afraid of poverty.

Don't look at the scenery of the imperial guards, but that's the scenery only when they come out of Beijing. In Beijing, they are just gatekeepers with a salary of one thousand yuan a month. Why are they so serious.

Seeing that the two of them were doing so well, Jia Liu was overjoyed, he loved the talent, and took out two of his famous cards from his pocket and handed them to the two.

"My film, take it well, and come to me when something happens later, as long as it's not unreasonable, I can help you settle it."

Jia Liu takes care of everything, this is his usual style, which fully reflects his desire and emphasis on talents.

"Thank you sir."

The two guards coughed lightly and both took the film.

"Then I passed?"

Jia Liu smiled, and the sky lines on his face disappeared. Hey, he looks young and handsome.

"Sir, please!"

The guard in front stepped aside knowingly, but the guard in the back hesitated for a while, and still stepped forward to Lord Shikai's ear, and whispered: "Everything is for Qing Dynasty!"

Ok? !

Jia Liu's eyes lit up, it turned out that he was one of his own, no wonder he was so easy to talk to.

"Okay, okay, there is a future, in the future I will make it up to both of you."

While speaking, he habitually reached out his hand to get the bank note back, but luckily it was received quickly.

But it is to remind yourself to be generous to your enemies, and to be more open to your own people.

Since it is given, there is absolutely no reason to take it back.

If he wants to come back, the hearts of these two people will undoubtedly be chilled. If he wants to take the door in the future, what will they do if they don't open the door?
Those who achieve great things can be informal, but they must pay attention to the details.

This is also the reason why Jia Liu even handed over one to the cleaning lady when she scattered the cigarettes.

He looked around and asked if there was anything in the palace.

If the old man is dark and wants to grab the leader stick, then it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

The answer was that everything in the palace was normal and there was no ambush.

"Why aren't you so nervous?"

Jia Liu had a grim look on his face. He didn't know if it was the idea of ​​Mr. Se himself or his second cousin who is a hermaphrodite.

Signaling the two of them to keep busy, they stepped up to the line that had already undergone security checks, and were still hanging at the end of the line.

Keep a low profile as necessary.

Although, he knew that whether it was yesterday, today, or tomorrow, he was the brightest star in Qing Dynasty.

But people must not show off too much, and being low-key is definitely not a bad thing.

After waiting for a while, all the candidates had passed the security check, and Prince Zong Lingyi, Prince Hongxiao, who led the team, notified the final destination of departure—Qianqing Palace.

Speaking of which, he hadn't entered the palace for a while, looking at the red walls and green tiles in front of him, Jia Liu couldn't help feeling kind.

I still remember that when I entered the palace for the first time, I deliberately urinated on the palace wall. At that time, it was purely a mark, and I never thought that one day he would go to the palace as Aixinjueluo to choose the hat king.

It’s really good fortune to trick people, even if fate is upside down, even if fate is twists and turns, even if fate frightens you, it’s no fun to be a human being.
This election is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Gongjinhui and Jia Liu, so he can't lose.

With excitement, Jia Liu followed the team through the gates.

When I arrived at the Daqing Gate, someone seemed to be shouting in my ear: "Attention, the monsters from the Han Army Banner are about to pass through the Daqing Gate!"

When they arrived at the Meridian Gate, the voice sounded again, this time shouting: "Attention, the traitors of the Qing Dynasty are marching towards the Meridian Gate!"

"Alarm, the Eight Banners Destroyer Dragon has entered the Taihe Gate!"

"It's broken, Guizi Liu has advanced to the Qianqing Palace!"

"The great Emperor His Majesty has finally entered the Qianqing Palace who is loyal to him!"

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One step at a time, one step at a time, looking at the solemn and solemn Qianqing Palace in front of him, looking at the flags of eight colors planted around the square, Jia Liu took a deep breath, put his right hand on his navel, his left hand behind his back, and held his head high. chest, vowing to carry out the imitation of Zheng Shaoqiu to the end.

What does the "dong dong dong" muttering in my aunt's mouth mean?
The latter [-]% are confused, and can't see through this little bastard of the Eight Banners of the Han Army.

After entering the customs, the previous meetings of princes and ministers discussing politics were held in Qianqing Palace.

Before entering the customs, in the Laohan Palace in Shengjing.

Although Jia Liu was a candidate, he was also a voter, so unlike other clan children who had no specific errands waiting honestly on the sidelines, they went to the hall with their hands behind their hands to patrol.

The eldest cousin Sai Chong'a was talking with his cousin Xigui in the hall, and when he saw the old cousin coming, Sai Chong'a hurriedly dragged Xigui over to say hello, and introduced the old cousin to the old cousin by the way.

"You guys are busy, I'll just take a look."

Jia Liu had something on his mind, and after a few polite words, he came to the side of the three rows of chairs placed under the jade steps.

These chairs are for princes, county kings, foreman military planes, former imperial ministers, inner ministers, ministers, governors, and governors.

A note with the corresponding person's name was posted on the back of each chair.

At that time, after the princes and ministers enter the venue, they will be seated according to their names, saving a lot of trouble.

How to sit is not determined by the Ministry of Rites, but by the Military Aircraft Department.

Jia Liu didn't look at the second and third rows at all, and just looked for his name in the first row.

There are 12 chairs in the first row from left to right.

In addition to Prince An's Uncle Se, Jia Liu's brother-in-law Wang Chunying of Xinjun, Duoluo Shuncheng Wang Hengchang, Prince Yi Hongxiao, Prince Heng Hongxi, Yujun Wang Lianghuan, Hejun Wang Mianxun and other relative princes, it is Lao Fu, the foreman minister of military affairs. There are twelve princes forever.

There are three ministers, Jin Jian, Minister of Internal Affairs, Zhong Yin, Minister of the Imperial Palace, and Fu Ming'an, Minister of Internal Affairs.

Then it should be Jia Liu, the head of the frontier.

This is what Lao Fu promised. If he cheated Jia Liu again, then this matter would really be endless.

But as soon as he slipped down, Jia Liu didn't see his name until he saw his name behind the last chair, that is, the one on the far right.

Falk oil!
I say you are an ancestor!

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, Jia Liu suddenly becomes angry.

Who the hell was so full that he crossed the word Jia Jia, and wrote the word Aixinjueluo next to it.

How unlucky it is!

(End of this chapter)