Chapter 112: Even the president should be killed

"I cut my braids, why do you cut braids too!"

Jia Liu was very angry, obviously the one-man loyalty drama that he had carefully conceived, but it was made into a two-man club by Zu Yingyuan.

"You think I don't know your ghost thoughts, don't you just want the emperor to know about you! ... Hmph, why is it good for you to be alone, and we have to watch from the sidelines? Don't forget that you are where you are today is because of the brothers! ”

Zu Yingyuan ruthlessly exposed Jia Liu's intentions, and did not save him any face.

“......”

Jia Liu felt that something was wrong, how could he stay with him for a long time, they all became very understanding of him.

"But your method is good, really, before the death of Guolie Gong, he also cut off his braid and brought it back to Beijing, and the emperor was moved to tears."

Zu Dashou's great-grandson said this without violating his heart, because he couldn't think of this wonderful way that could go straight to heaven and Jane in the emperor's heart, so that the emperor could deeply remember a person.

"Huh?"

Jia Liu was stunned: Which Guolie Gong?

This is his exclusive debut, not copied!

"You don't know?"

Zu Yingyuan was stunned for a moment, and after confirming that Jia Liuzhen didn't know about Guolie Gong, Fang told him about the heroic deeds of this senior.

Guolie Gong's name is Fucha Mingrui, the commander of the Han army under the white banner, the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou and the secretary of the military department, a first-class duke, and a very popular minister.

"Fifteen years ago, Guo Rui Gong was surrounded by 50,000 Burmese troops, grain, grass, and ammunition have been exhausted, seeing that there is no hope of breaking through, Guo Rui Gong cut off his braid and handed it over to Yunnan Governor Ben Jinzhong to take out of the breakout, Hou Gong and the Burmese army were seriously injured in a bloody battle, hanged to death..."

Zu Yingyuan said that after Ben Jinzhong stood out, he sent Mingrui's braid to Beijing for 800 miles, and the emperor was shocked when he heard it, and he was very sad to see the braided thinking people, and not only ordered Mingrui and other dead generals to establish an ancestral hall in Beijing, but also came to his house to drink wine.

After listening to this story of Ming Ruigong, Jia Liu suddenly felt unlucky, how did he pick up a dead man's teeth.

Zu Yingyuan reminded Jia Liu: "You have to remember, when the emperor summons us in the future, you will say that you will take Guolie Gong as an example when you are a child, and know the story of Guolie Gong cutting braids to serve the country, don't say that you don't know, then the emperor will suspect you of bad intentions, and if you want to be self-defeating, it is possible to cut off your dog's head." ”

"Got it."

Being reminded by Zu Yingyuan like this, Jia Liu felt that the plan he conceived was still reasonable and perfect, and if he wanted to safely nest in Jinchuan to mine and accumulate military merits and build a foundation to become an immortal, he would inevitably need a big gold-lettered signboard.

So, what could be more valuable than the sign of the world's No. 1 Loyal Forward School?

With Qianlong's approval, he Jia Liu is still afraid that he will not be promoted and cannot be a big official!

After thinking about it, "Why do you think that the emperor will definitely summon us?" ”

"Because,"

Zu Yingyuan gave Jia Liu a look that was obviously meaningful, but he always felt ambiguous, "I believe in you." ”

Jia Liu shuddered.

"Anyway, no matter what you do in the future, I'll learn from you, don't want to eat alone!"

Zu Yingyuan hehehe, went to the back of the team.

Jia Liu was speechless with anger, if he took this kid for everything, would there be a peaceful day in the sky?

"My lord, when are we leaving, it's not safe here!"

Bao Guozhong came over and asked why he didn't leave.

"Why do you want to leave, the thief wants to kill Qinggou, and I don't have braids."

Jia Liu angrily pulled Er Yang up the mountain, "I'll go to make it easier, you can rest in place." ”

“......”

Bao Guozhong touched his braids, and then looked at Master Jia who was walking into the forest, and he was speechless for a while.

Jia Liu really wanted to make it easier, because he was too nervous last night, he didn't care about detoxification and beauty, his nerves suddenly relaxed, and his body reacted naturally, which he couldn't control if he wanted to.

After finding a treasure with good feng shui and taking off his pants, he hugged a big tree for a while, and then called Yang Zhi not far away to bring the straw paper.

Yang Zhi said "ah": "Young master, I left in a hurry, I didn't bring straw paper." ”

"Where's your half-old calendar?"

"I used it."

"Haruko-chan, do you have any?"

"Yes, I didn't." Gu Wei

“.......”

Er Yang knew that something bad was going to happen, and sure enough, after the grass kept shaking, Master Jia came out from behind the tree.

They subconsciously looked at the hands of adults.

"Look what! Did you know that I just the most expensive bubble of in the world! Eight hundred taels, eight hundred taels, bastard! ”

Jia Liu's flesh hurt to death, wiped his ass and wiped out a set of courtyard houses in Beijing, what a fucking loser.

Knowing that the adults had lost too much, Er Yang didn't dare to get too close to Jia Liu on the way back.

"Gone!"

Jia Liu jumped downhill and waved his hand to signal the team to leave.

When he asked Fu Sheng'a to leave first with his ancestor Yingyuan's braid just now, Jia Liu, in order to reduce trouble, let the three hundred people also go first.

As a result, none of these people refused to leave, and they all "depended" on Master Jia, as if it was safest to follow Master Jia.

Helpless, Jia Liu could only continue to take Minfu away, after all, these people were brought out by him, and theoretically he should also bring them back.

It is impossible to pad back.

Without the pursuit of thieves, how to cushion behind, how to work hard, how to live and die with Jinchuan?

Moreover, Jia Liu felt that he didn't have to rush to run for his life.

Others are running desperately because the thieves want to kill them, but Jia Liu doesn't have to worry about it.

Therefore, Jia Liu wondered if he should be a containment team and bring more people back.

In this way, it can also increase the gold content of his escape from death.

As he pondered, there was another commotion in the rear.

It wasn't the thieves who came to pursue them, but another group of people fled.

"Wen Zhongtang, it's Wen Zhongtang!"

"Wen Zhongtang is still alive, still alive!"

The two soldiers in the team saw Wen Zhongtang who was running over with someone at a glance, and immediately shouted excitedly.

"It's Wen Zhongtang, that's right!"

More and more people saw Wen Zhongtang, and many people cheered happily.

yes, can you not be excited?

Before this, everyone thought that Wen Zhongtang would definitely die, how could he know that Lord Zhongtang could still stand out.

This is a blessing in disguise.

What a miracle!

Except for Jia Liu's descendants, all the Qing soldiers happily waved to Wen Zhongtang and his party, who were fleeing, and a few anxious people greeted them directly.

"Hey, the president isn't dead!"

Wang Fu was surprised to find that the honorary president Li Shijie was also among the fleeing crowd, although he was old, his running speed was no less than that of others.

I'm afraid it's because I often practice swords.

"That's a lot of adults!"

Yang Zhi was stunned, most of those people were the generals of the Eight Banners.

Jia Liu also saw that there were several guards, such as the capital commander, the deputy capital commander, and the first and second class guards.

This is probably the top command team of the Muguomu Battalion.

Damn, what should the thieves do, the command can't get rid of it!

Jia Liu secretly scolded the thief for being incompetent, didn't he deliberately block him Master Jia.

Zu Yingyuan hesitated and asked Jia Liu: "What should I do?" ”

Jia Liu was thinking about how to deal with it, and Wang Fu on the side dragged him: "Why don't you even kill the president together?" ”