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Chapter 941
The problem of the old rich is fundamentally different from that of Qianlong.

The conflict between Jia and Chen belongs to the enemy and the reform revolution caused by different routes, so one of the two must step down, and there is no room for change.

There is an internal conflict between Jia Fu, and the brothers have turned against each other caused by the uneven distribution of spoils, so there is still room for negotiation.

If Lao Fu is not obsessed with supporting his godson, but wholeheartedly goes with the six virtuous brothers, waving flags and shouting, playing, playing and singing, Jia Liu's character is so high that he can be named a county king.

Both the United Kingdom, the United States, France and Germany are fine, and they are all big countries, absolutely open and bright.

Even if the old rich wants the names of the three great powers around the Qing Dynasty, Burma, Annan, and Nepal, it is not impossible.

But now, a noble and supreme leader is about to lead the army and civilians of the Qing Dynasty to a new era.

One became a prisoner, living in fear like years, not knowing at which moment his life would end.

It's really a trick of good fortune.

As it turns out, following the wrong person can really kill you.

Recalling the years when the two killed Ah Gui together, went to Beijing in a prison van together, and conspired together to force the palace together, Jia Liu felt indescribably bitter.

But this didn't affect him taking the time to change his clothes.

It means that the emperor does not need to wear all the clothes on the whole body.

The bright yellow dragon robe is matched with an auspicious crown, and a yellow belt is tied around the waist. Finally, a string of court beads is hung around the neck, and the pattern is opened in an instant.

This dragon robe is new and also belonged to Qianlong, but Qianlong did not wear it and has been kept in the manufacturing office.

The night before the army led by the Minister of Internal Affairs Jin Jian went to the building office of the Hall of Mental Cultivation to steal it.

Because Qianlong was fatter than the Six Emperors, Lord Jin even made it smaller with needlework overnight under the oil lamp.

I changed it by myself, and my daughter-in-law didn't let me ask for help.

It turned out to be worn on the body of the Six Emperors, just right!
There is handsomeness in tallness, chicness in handsomeness, mightyness in chicness, benevolence and righteousness in mightyness.

It has to be said that the elder brother-in-law of Lord Qianlong worked very hard on the golden slips, fully capturing the aesthetic views of the Six Emperors.

Jia Liu's grand change of clothes is objectively speaking out of respect for Lao Fu.

Emotionally speaking, it is necessary to pretend to be aggressive in front of the old rich.

After looking in the mirror quite satisfied, he asked the attendant room to play his exclusive BGM.

It is the exclusive music that starts with "Beng Beng Beng", and then the rivers and rivers are arrogant, and the eyes should light up.

In a cheerful atmosphere, Lao Fu came.

He came in wearing traditional Hanfu like Qianlong.

As soon as he came in, he looked at the six virtuous brothers in dragon robes with extremely complicated eyes.

The whole emotional change is also gradually displayed in front of the six sons.

First shock, then pain, then regret, then a long sigh, after a long sigh, self-blame, and finally closing eyes
Jia Liu understood Lao Fu's mood at this time, and was about to say a few gentle words, but Lao Fu recited a poem.

"The gentle wind is like the voice of an old dream. It's not that I'm not strong enough, but the reality is too rigid. The fish that swims against the current is a natural destiny. It's not that I don't want to bow my head, it's that tears make people sting."

"what?"

Jia Liu was stunned, how could Lao Fu's poem give him the urge to sing it?
This poem also fully expresses Laofu's state of mind.

That's right, it's not that he's not strong enough, it's that the reality is too rigid. Everything he's done in the past is a fish against the current.

"If you have this life, you will be brothers in this life. If you don't have an afterlife, you will miss you in the next life!"

After making the decision, the old rich turned around and made a heroic oath to his six virtuous brothers: "I want to kill quickly, I want to cut quickly, I hate others for pretending to be aggressive in front of me!"

The sound of throwing the ground, the awe-inspiring uprightness standing like a mountain, defying the god of death, scraped a corner of Jia Liu's dragon robe, and the radiance from the old rich man almost blinded Jia Liu's long eyes.

It makes him feel ashamed and ashamed, what is there to pretend in front of Brother Fu!

shame.

"Brother, can't I be wrong?"

Jia Liu smiled apologetically, and was a little confused about what kind of medicine was sold in Lao Fu's gourd. According to the normal plot, shouldn't Lao Fu come to beg him?

What kind of six gentlemen are you pretending to be.

"Don't call me big brother! Do you still have my big brother in your eyes!"

With a flick of his white sleeves, the old rich man remained motionless, with a dignified posture, "There is nothing to say between you and me. The so-called winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you want to get spiritual satisfaction from me, then I tell you stop dreaming!
It is even more impossible for me, Zhang Jia, Fu, to wag my tail and beg for mercy at you like a pug!You have your single-plank bridge, and I have my Sunshine Avenue!The way is different, do not conspire with each other! "

"Brother, do you really want to be a martyr?"

"Kill me! I will die in the country, and I will be honored to die. Even though I die, my spirit will live forever, and I will be successful and benevolent, and realize great harmony!"

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Jia Liuda was stunned, feeling that the scene of the brothers seeing each other should not be like this, couldn't help but said: "Brother, no, do you have some misunderstanding about your own position, or some deviation?"

"Misunderstanding? Deviation?"

Old Fu looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I am from Penghao, I went out laughing up to the sky!"

Jia Liu was stunned, and swallowed for a while: "Brother, don't do this, you are making it very difficult for me."

"Difficult? Then don't do it, just kill me!"

Old Fu's laughter added another tone, "I can't shed the tears of heroes, and I can't forget the hatred of my family and country. I can't finish drinking the wine in the cup, and I can't finish singing the farewell song. I can't put down the knife in my hand, and I can't kill the heads of the enemies! Great Qing Dynasty ,farewell!"

"Okay, okay, stop pretending, big brother, you know brother, I won't kill you."

Jia Liu was out of breath.

"Don't kill me?"

The old rich man with his back turned to Jia Liu heard a gleam of joy on his face, but then wiped it off in an instant, then raised his eyebrows, and said impassionedly: "Ghost six, you don't have to be hypocritical! I heard that there are loyal ministers and righteous men in times of crisis in all countries. Died for the sake of the country, the court has never heard of any bloodshed, the fate of the country is not prosperous, and there have been since Zhang Jiafulle Hun!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jia Liu to express, he went straight out.

I really want to be the last loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty.

Hey, you old rich man, if you think I really won't fulfill you!
Seeing that Jia Liu was angry and impatient, and was about to call Lao Fu to stop, Lao Fu tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground.

At the same time as it landed, a book fell from its body.

After discovering that the book had been dropped, Lao Fu was visibly anxious and rushed to get the book regardless of the pain in his body, but the moment the tip of his hand touched the book, Jia Liu's hand had already appeared, and he took the book in his hand first.

A dying man who was ready to be martyred actually valued a book more than his own life, which successfully aroused Jia Liu's curiosity. He wanted to know what book made Lao Fu reborn and turned into a man of his own. People who have always wanted to do it but dare not do it.

Then, he petrified on the spot.

Because the name of this book is "The Diary Collection of the Restoration Emperor Volume [-]", the official printed version of the National History Museum is priced at twos and threes.

For internal reference only.

(End of this chapter)