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Chapter 947 Your Majesty, Time to Burn Paper!

"Let Prince Ann sweep the streets?"

The president was incredulous when he heard about this incident. Even if Prince An is guilty, he should consider the unity factor and not let him sweep the streets. It is fine to arrange him to guard the gate in any yamen.

Isn't it a slut to let people sweep the streets!

It's ridiculous.

The president thought that the Six Emperors might have been dazzled by the hard-won victory.

After all, Prince An still has some old ministries in Beijing. Once these people hear that Prince An has swept the streets, it's hard to say whether they will be willing to reform.

Moreover, Prince An is the cousin of the Supreme Emperor after all, so if he doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, even if he wants to cut off his prince, he should do it like a Baylor, and it must be too much.

He also heard that Qianlong was assigned to some poetry association, and the rich thief Lao Le was also called to be released, and the president was immediately unhappy.

Because the emperor didn't accept any of the opinions he gave!
Furious, he went to His Majesty the Emperor to reason.

When they arrived at the emperor's office, the imperial minister, Master Shuan Zhu, the cabinet ministers, Asha and Ji Yun, the first army admiral Baoning, the minister of internal affairs Jin Jian, the uprising generals Wanyan Jisan, Martai and others were all there.

We are discussing about going to Beijing.

Seeing that it was the president, Jia Liu got up enthusiastically and handed the small bench he was sitting on to the president: "Lao Li, you came just in time. They said they want me to hold a grand entrance ceremony, what do you think?"

It was Jin Jian, Minister of Internal Affairs who made this suggestion. He believed that the emperor must have a sense of ceremony when entering Beijing, that is, it must be extremely grand, not to mention mobilizing a million soldiers and civilians, at least 10 people must be mobilized to pick him up.

Lao Ah added that it is best to draw [-] soldiers from the first main army and the rebellious army, form a well-armored infantry phalanx and enter the city, and then parade at the Meridian Gate. It must be a great spectacle to appear on the stage.

".This not only shows the prestige of our emperor, but also shows the strength of our officers and soldiers. The younger generation is absolutely cowardly, and the soldiers and civilians of the capital will definitely support them."

Lao Ah's proposal was based on his understanding of His Majesty the Emperor, so he believed that the Sixth Emperor would be happy to accept it, and then gave Lao Ah a big thumbs up.

"It's not impossible, but in this way, the emperor will have to postpone his entry to Beijing, at least half a month."

The president meant that it would take time to organize the welcome ceremony for the military and civilians in Beijing, as well as organize the troop review, so don't make any more trouble if you are in a hurry.

If you want to do it, you have to do it formally, and set up a special team to take charge of this matter.

The etiquette system should also keep up.

The grade should also be the highest, at least more grand than the 500th birthday of the former empress dowager, so the cost would be at least [-] million taels.

"One million taels?!"

Jia Liu was taken aback by this astronomical figure, and he quickly suppressed his restless heart, and spent 500 million taels to enter the city. Did he really think he was that prodigal son of Qianlong?

"Forget it, let's go to Beijing according to the original plan. Don't engage in formalism. I don't like extravagance and waste. With these 500 million taels, I can give a pension to sixty-year-olds all over the world."

Turning his head to look at the big Western clock, seeing that there was still an hour before the special train departed, he asked everyone to prepare.

The cabinet members stayed with Shuan Zhu.

First, he ordered Shuan Zhu to go to Baoding to bring his wives to Beijing.

"Oh."

Shuan Zhu nodded and said nothing.

Ever since the head of the House of Internal Affairs was dismissed and changed to an imperial minister, and he heard that the young master asked Lao Ji to be in charge of the master's daily life, Shuan Zhu's spirit is obviously not as good as before.

It just became silent, not as lively as before.

Maybe he knew that the young master didn't like him getting too close to the master, but as the son of the Jia family, the master took care of him when he was young and treated him like a family member, so Shuan Zhu couldn't accept the young master's treatment of the master emotionally for a while. I really don't understand why the young master always wants to kill the master.

Jia Liu didn't pay attention to Shuan Zhu, nor was he dissatisfied with Shuan Zhu's inability to follow him closely. Who told him that this young master was not from Jia's family at all.

Lao Ji reported on the work in Beijing, which ministers were determined to reform, which were forced to go to Liangshan, which were fools, and which were still loyal to Qianlong and his son and refused to contribute to the new dynasty.

Jia Liudao: "Later, you draw up a list and hand it over to Ding Qing."

He also asked Lao Ji to draft an imperial decree and send it to Lao Bo, the prime minister who stayed in Xiangyang, and asked him to lead the left-behind officials from Xiangyang to Beijing at the beginning of next month, and then adjust the large and small departments in Beijing and central according to the originally discussed plan, and reduce unnecessary personnel.

After the chairman's side came to Beijing, the former Military Aircraft Department was used as the office of the cabinet. In principle, the staff of the Military Aircraft Department, such as Man Han Zhang Jing and pen stickers, were retained.

But it is not called Zhang Jing, pen stick type, but changed to secretary, service.

The president took the notes, and then expressed his dissatisfaction: "What does the emperor think, how can you let Prince An sweep the streets?"

Jia Liu was puzzled: "Is there anything wrong with sweeping the streets?"

Then he shook his head, "Old Li, you are an important minister of the court, my confidant, if even you look down on the working people, what's the point of our reform?"

The chairman explained: "I don't mean to look down on working people, what I mean is,"

Jia Liu interrupted him: "You mean that sweeping the streets can only be done by ordinary people, not by my cousin, right? There is no distinction between high and low jobs, and my emperor is just doing a job for the common people. The idea of ​​an official in the past is not good."

He talked eloquently, to the effect that officials and the people are equal, and equality between officers and soldiers is the true meaning of the reform.

But he also said that it was only a temporary arrangement for Uncle Biao to sweep the streets, and when everything stabilized after he entered Beijing, he would always give Uncle Biao a face.

Just as the chairman was about to speak, the old man next to him suddenly got up and said, "Your Majesty, there is still some time before the special column is released. I suggest that the cabinet team and those who are above the third rank in Xingyuan go to Xianqian Street to sweep the streets for the people of Changping!"

"ah!"

This proposal by Lao Ah made Jia Liu look at him with admiration, and it also made the president and Lao Ji shudder, especially Lao Ji's vigilance.

The proposal is very good, lead by example, ups and downs.

However, considering that Changping people were not notified in advance, the effect of His Majesty's street sweeping services for them might be greatly reduced, so Jia Liu did not agree, and just packed up and set off for Beijing.

Soon, with the chime of the Western Great Clock chiming, Jia Liu's special train started slowly, surrounded by a crowd of civil and military personnel, and started towards the capital.

This is Jia Liu's first time taking a special train.

Before, he didn't sit down.

Two hours later, the majestic city walls of the capital suddenly appeared at the end of the horizon.

Enter the city from Deshengmen.

Without it, the name of this city gate is particular.

Before reaching the city gate, Jia Liu in the special train heard cheers like a tsunami.

"Welcome, welcome, welcome!"

The familiar voice made Jia Liu roll down the car window excitedly, but then he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The majestic and tall city walls of the capital were painted white with lime water overnight!
In front of Desheng Gate, no less than [-] people from the capital lined up along the road paved with red carpets to welcome them.

Without exception, they held small triangular flags in their hands.

There are yellow flags, there are white flags, there are red flags, and there are blue flags.

It felt a little wrong to make Jia Liu, but he didn't think what was wrong for a moment.

For a moment, I knew what was wrong, it was not like a restoration, but like a maintenance.

After the royal train approached the city gate, the cheers of the people resounded even more.

"The people of the capital welcome His Majesty the Emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

Headed by Queenie, hundreds of civil and military members of the capital all shook their sleeves and fell to their knees.

Behind Deshengmen, there is a sea of ​​flowers.

"Quinnie, I'll talk in big meetings and small meetings, don't waste extravagance, and don't disturb the people when you come to Beijing this time, and mobilize the crowd. Look at you, why can't I remember a single thing I said!"

Even though the tone was critical, Jia Liu still had a happy face, and he yearned for the Forbidden City that was waiting for him.

According to the procedures, Wang Sixi, chief of security, brought the big white horse of His Majesty the Emperor. During the journey from Deshengmen to Dianmen, His Majesty the Emperor will accept the admiration of the soldiers and civilians of the capital with the best posture.

Jia Liu took the whip and got on his horse, looked up at the plaque on the gate of Desheng, and wanted to imitate Li Zicheng and shoot an arrow, but thought that he might not be able to hit it, so he gave up the idea.

Just as he was about to ride his horse into the city, Liang Guozhi, the military minister of the Han Dynasty, suddenly rushed out from the crowd, grabbed the reins of the emperor's horse, and asked anxiously, "Should the emperor go to the grave of Emperor Yi to burn some paper money first?"

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