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Chapter 791 Twelve Gold Medals Count!

Take your time and wait and see.

The six-character mantra fully demonstrates Prince Rui's military and political wisdom.

As for how much Master Zu can comprehend, it all depends on his personal cultivation.

The so-called master leads the door, but the practice is up to the individual.

To put it bluntly, if Mr. Zu fully understands it, he will definitely rank among the three princes in the future and become a hot existence in the new dynasty.

I only understand half of it, and a Marquis probably won't be able to run away, not to mention power over the government and the public, it is also possible to shock one side.

But if you can't understand it, or don't understand it well, or even make a mistake, Mr. Zu will probably receive a dead salary in the future, and there will be no future.

"that whoever,"

Now that Azu has come all the way, as a good comrade who is only one level behind his peers, and who is older than the Chinese New Year, Jia Liu must entertain him.

Immediately order people to prepare wine and dishes, and ask them not to be too rich or too shabby.

This baffled Sun Chengyun, the director of the office who was in charge of General Wang's life. After thinking over and over again, he finally decided to order according to the standard of four dishes and one soup.

A total of twenty dishes.

The prince Sidao, the prince's father-in-law Sidao, the new governor of Hunan, Mr. Zu, and the two deputy directors Ji and Ding who were accompanying him.

Add up to twenty.

In addition, there are eight dishes of cold dishes, not counting the main course. After the meal, the dessert is served as a standard per person, and rice and noodles are enough.

This would not violate the prince's requirement not to be extravagant and wasteful, nor would it appear too shabby, so it was a relatively safe solution.

Go back and discuss it with the people around the governor, the account will be hung in the governor's yamen, and the prince will not need to pay a penny for the official account of the court. I think it will be more comfortable to come to the prince.

"Lord Zu, I don't know if you have read some official documents a few days ago. The three one projects proposed by the prince will first be implemented in the Huguang Green Camp. You, the admiral, have to give some opinions on the new Hubei Army. .”

Deputy Director Ji, who is good at observing words and demeanor, took Governor Zu to drink tea, saying that he had to ask for advice on some work matters.

In addition, Deputy Director Ji, who is in charge of Xingyuan united front, intelligence, and logistics affairs, will also report to Governor Zu about the recent movements of various parties, as well as reports of thieves.

Governor Zu must have an in-depth exchange of his opinions with Xingyuan, so that there will be no misunderstandings in the work, and the military order will not be smooth, so he got up and talked with Deputy Director Ji next door.

Without outsiders, Weng and son-in-law naturally let go.

One solution is to understand the belt, the reason is that the belly has been too fat in the past two years, and the belt is very tight.

One took off his boots and knocked on the chair as if no one was there, and a small gravel fell out of it, but it accidentally jumped into his boots when he entered the city just now.

Weng and his son-in-law looked at each other after adjusting to their best condition, both showing affirmative expressions.

It's family, it's friendship, it's brotherhood.

"Ama, drink tea!"

As a junior, Jia Liu respectfully picked up the teapot and refilled the old man's cup.

"Well, this tea is pretty good. If Ama's guess is correct, it might be Maojian?"

Governor Bo's expression is very natural, and he is very calm about his son-in-law's "Ama".

He has always distinguished between public and private, a son-in-law belongs to a son-in-law, and a good brother belongs to a good brother. It is impossible to confuse them, and it is even more impossible to give a knock to the son-in-law just because the son-in-law has developed, and call him master.

That's not good for the son-in-law, and it will be struck by lightning.

However, if the son-in-law really wants to add an imperial robe and become the lord of the world, he will not be vague when it is time to kneel.

This is the basic quality of an official.

"Ama will know if there is one by opening her mouth!"

Jia Liu admired Mr. Bo very much. If he had the ability to taste tea, even if he didn't want to be a general, he would be able to make a living wherever he went, and he would be honored as "Mr."

After drinking some tea, Governor Bo coughed lightly, and asked about his daughter's recent situation. He was relieved to know that he, his son-in-law and his wife were all placed in Baoding and protected by heavy soldiers.

Then he said in an elder's tone a little unhappy: "My son-in-law, why has it been two or three years, and my girl's stomach is not getting bigger? You, Ama, and I are going to be six, you have to let Ama hug your grandson." Bar."

"Ama, you don't know that my son-in-law has been as busy as Dayu for the past two years. He really visits the house and doesn't enter the house. He has no time to make people and enjoy the happiness of husband and wife, carrying on the family line."

It's true what Jia Liu said, isn't he just giving up his family for everyone.

How many men don't like to lie on a woman's belly?

How many people don't like to find a mother for their children?

The problem is that Daqing is in a difficult time, and he is all supported by him up and down. He is so busy every day that he doesn't even have enough sleep time for four hours. How can he think about women.

There is really a need, but it is just a self-consolation.

Fortunately, Yuanyuan brought her son Keqing over after the Lantern Festival, and no matter how much she endured, she would push Yuanyuan to the sky so that she could be fed.

In fact, Jia Liu can take his little wives Wu Qinglian and Chunhua with him.

But he is strict with himself, thinking that it is shameful for him to bring a woman by his side as the commander of the army, so he endures the need and becomes the monk who rings the bell every day.

He really brought a woman into the army, what do the people below think?
What's the matter, as long as Prince Yi Rui has needs, the people below don't?

"It's really hard for my brother."

Governor Bo felt the same way. He has not been idle in Sichuan for the past two years, but he has found four more step-mother-in-laws for his son-in-law.

However, to the governor's dismay, the four women couldn't even lay an egg, which made him very disappointed.

"Although Chunhua has been married before, she has inherited Amma's strengths in terms of her looks and temperament. In the future, you should work harder and put in more effort. One day Chunhua will have a big belly, and Amma will be happy even if she closes her eyes." "

Lao Bo's words are a bit selfish.

It was because he wanted his daughter to give birth to a son for his good brother, so that he could win the heir.

After all, his grandfather is in control of the real power, and he has been writing frequently to Kuibutang and Abetang in Beijing recently.

Sichuan President Li also has good friends with him. There are many good friends in the government, and in the army, whether it is the green battalion or the Eight Banners, he also has a wide network of contacts.

Therefore, it may not be impossible to help his grandson fight for the crown prince in the future.

"Don't worry, Ama, someone will beat you up in the future!"

Jia Liu has always kept this matter in his heart. He either refuses to promise, or he will keep his promise.

"Well, good, good!"

Lao Bo is in a good mood. After two years of practice, he has shown that he may really have no sons in his life. When he is discouraged, he can only hope that his daughters will give him more grandchildren.

The wife proposed to adopt a grandson with his surname. Lao Bo was tempted by this, but it would definitely not be the adopted child of Chunhua.

Because of that child, he will be rich and honorable in the future.

Continuing to drink tea, the Weng and the son-in-law exchanged information about each other. After talking about the general trend of the world, the old Bo said with emotion: "For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, I don't even want my ancestors. This spirit can't be chased even if I flatter my brother." go up."

"It was also hit by mistake, but I'm afraid Jingli has already suspected this."

Jia Liu told Lao Bo that he might be exposed.

After hearing this, Lao Bo frowned deeply, and then sneered: "So what if they know? Are they rich, have soldiers, or have people? It really touches your mind, just let you return to Beijing with an imperial decree, why bother to learn from Yongzheng to deal with young people?" Gengyao will kill you."

According to Lao Bo, even if the capital has formed a small reactionary group of "hong, sex, and rich", this small group can do nothing in a short period of time, because they do not have enough strength, at most they use small tricks, such as just going around Guo Jia Liu promoted his subordinates to be governors of Hunan in order to weaken Jia Liu's power.

"And relax, as long as there are bandits, the capital will not dare to touch you."

"Ama's words are true, and my son-in-law also thinks the same way, but my son-in-law has always adhered to the principle that if no one offends me, I will not offend others; if anyone offends me, I will definitely offend others."

Jia Liu pointed out that inciting officers and soldiers of the Eight Banners on the front line of Huguang to homesick and return to the north, and then inciting them to "remonstrate with soldiers", were countermeasures against small and medium-sized groups in Beijing.

Regardless of whether the Beijing small and medium-sized groups can safely pass this test, it is their strength that will collapse.

The so-called poke the shield of the Eight Banners with the spear of the Eight Banners.

"Ama has always been at ease when you do things. I won't say anything unnecessary. My son-in-law only needs to keep one thing in mind. The son-in-law must not return to Beijing alone!"

This one, Lao Bo must solemnly warn his son-in-law.

Since ancient times, many heroes have died here.

While speaking, he looked at the statue of Yue Fei behind him with a serious expression, and sighed: "My son-in-law must not follow the example of Yue Wumu, alas, the sun is shining, the sky is shining."

"Let me go back to Beijing, not to mention twelve gold medals, even if they threaten to cook my father, my son-in-law will never go back to Beijing alone!"

Jia Liu also looked at the statue of Yue Wumu, and suddenly his mind moved, and then a golden light shot up into the sky from behind him.

In an instant, four large golden characters formed above the city of Xiangyang - "serve the country with loyalty!"

This is exactly the portrayal of Aixinjueluo * Jia Jia * Hundred Names * Shikai's life, and it is also the best commendation for his dedication to the Qing Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)