The original chicken Ming Yi Cheng office.

Jia Liu took out the 10,000-year-old Biluochun that Yang Zhi bought back from Chongzhou and personally scalded it for Chairman Li.

Outside, Zu Yingyuan was spreading the good news he had just learned, and his mouth was crooked with a smile, and he was very grateful to Fusheng Ah Deputy Dutong for losing his braids, otherwise he would have become a dead man like Devil Six.

Inside the house, Jia Liu, who faintly heard the laughter, didn't have the slightest anger, and looked at President Li, the Sichuan envoy, with blank eyes.

The big living person became a dead person, and he was posthumously given by the emperor with great grief, If this matter is not resolved, he Jia Liu will have no chance to make progress.

"It's not that I don't help you, it's just that this matter is really troublesome,"

After holding the tea bowl in his hand and blowing it, Chairman Li looked embarrassed, "The emperor thought you were dead, and the posthumous gifts came down, isn't it a bit too much for you to say that you are still alive?" ”

"But I'm obviously alive, and besides, how can there be a reason in this world to give posthumously to the living!"

Jia Liu's heart is so angry, Fu Sheng's guy is really, how can he think that he has sacrificed, could it be that his performance was too realistic at that time?

"Yes, who's to say no?"

President Li put down the tea bowl and glanced at Jia Liu, "Isn't Hong Chengchou?" ”

“......”

Jia Liu was not angry, "I'm not Hong Chengchou's dog traitor." ”

"You're not, your old lady is, didn't you say that the emperor listed your old lady as a second-class minister, Hong Chengchou too, well, half a catty and eight taels..."

Chairman Li became more and more presumptuous in his speech, and he didn't know if it was the reason for the broken jar, or if he wanted to get some psychological satisfaction from it.

"Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, the situation was special back then, it's hard to say, don't smear people's innocence out of thin air, my old lady is a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, a loyal minister..."

Jia Liu's face was dumbfounded, he leaned forward, and laughed dryly: "A living person can't let urine suffocate to death, right?" This matter is a misunderstanding, Lao Li, you help, I will return the blood book to you when I turn back, from now on I will take my sunny avenue, you take your single-plank bridge, how about it? ”

As he spoke, he took out a few silver tickets worth one hundred taels from his pocket and waved them in front of Chairman Li, meaning tea money, carriage and horse expenses, and hard-earned money, anyway.

"It's hard for me to do things for you with this money."

Chairman Lee unceremoniously pushed the silver ticket back, but his tone seemed to be discussed.

Jia Liu knew this, and he didn't hesitate, and quickly slapped all the silver tickets in his pocket in front of Chairman Li. They were all worth a hundred taels, a total of 1,700 taels.

"It seems that you really don't want to do something, in that case, Quan I didn't come," Chairman Lee actually got up to leave.

"Don't mind! You wait! ”

Jia Liu knew that this time he wouldn't be able to bleed, so he smiled and took out the key to open the lock of the desk drawer.

However, he only pulled half of the drawer, picked it up in the drawer with one hand, and then pinched something out, felt thick, and quietly threw some away, and then pulled it out.

Good fellows, it's all silver tickets worth a thousand taels.

The index finger and tongue are so wet, and when you count it, it is a full 30,000 taels.

I still feel that there are too many in my heart, but I can't pull my face back and put some back.

When I looked up, I saw that Chairman Lee had sat down at some point.

"You know, I have money at home, and I don't care about money, but you can't let me pay for you, right?"

Chairman Li unceremoniously grabbed the silver ticket in Jia Liu's hand and folded it into his pocket along with the more than 1,000 taels.

"What's the method?"

Flesh pain is flesh pain, but Jia Liu is still willing to solve this troublesome matter with money.

After taking a sip of tea, Chairman Li said slowly: "As the old saying goes, dead wood can be spring, and people can be resurrected after death. ”

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"That's it?"

Jia Liu almost jumped up and went through Chairman Li's pocket: It's so simple, you collect more than 30,000 from Lao Tzu!

"You think it's that simple?"

Of course, it is impossible for Chairman Li to collect more than 630,000 taels so simply, because President Li has thought of it in every way.

Since the emperor has even lowered the title of Baturu, he can't let the emperor take it back.

The misunderstanding can be explained, but it also has to be made to make this Uneng Ibaturu title worthy of its name.

Therefore, it is necessary to improve Jia Liu's image of loyalty and bravery, and then he and Feng Qing's help lobby other heavyweights to make Jia Liu a new star after the defeat of Jinchuan, which can not only save face, but also make the emperor happy.

"Packaging?"

Jia Liu listened to it, and couldn't help nodding, people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold, and their image and temperament are there, and they are welcomed wherever they go.

According to Chairman Li's meaning, Jia Liu led the crowd to break through the siege in the process of going through no less than several vicious battles, and went through many hardships and dangers before rushing out of a desperate situation, so that Baturu's title could be perfectly confirmed.

With the title of Baturu, Jia Liu's future is really beautiful.

As long as the adults on the front line endorse this matter, how can the emperor know the truth of the matter.

Therefore, these 30,000 taels are the cost of the activities of this matter.

When this new defeat is made, a hero is also needed to boost the morale of the army, so it is a win-win situation for several parties.

"It's just this thing..."

Jia Liu was worried that this battle had stopped, and many adults knew that he had already stood out, and he was jumping around, how to pack it.

After thinking about it, he opened the drawer again and handed a thick ledger to Chairman Lee.

"What is this?"

Chairman Fu opened it and looked at it, and he was extremely shocked and stunned when he only looked at the first page.

It turned out that this was actually an account book that recorded the generals and officials of the Qing army on the southern front since the 35th year of Qianlong, who privately divided military salaries, embezzled ink, misappropriated, made false reports, and withheld.

It was Jia Liu who found it from Manzhang Jingmutu.

In addition to this ledger, which is supposed to cost countless people's heads, there are also several seals.

Cash can be withdrawn from many banks with a stamp.

Recognize the seal but not the person.

"These corrupt officials, silverfish!"

Chairman Li was angry, but he didn't expect that in addition to Wen Zhongtang, eighty percent of the generals and officials of the southern front army were involved in major corruption cases, no wonder the imperial court spent so much money, but this thief could not be eliminated no matter how he killed it.

All fucking in raising Kou self-respect!

"With this ledger, I don't think anyone will question me, right?"

Jia Liu's face was proud, and when he found the account book, he realized that this was his great wealth.

Chairman Li was silent, although some of the people in the ledger were dead, there were still many who were alive, and even the name of the governor of Sichuan, Fu Lehun, was among them, which meant that everyone who survived had to endorse this Han army banner disciple who had come back from the dead.

"Whoever impeaches Wen Zhongtang the most fiercely will be the real traitor, and you and I are the real loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty."

Jia Liu sighed.

Well?

Chairman Li raised his eyebrows, faintly thought of something, and the more he thought about it, he was also shocked, and finally couldn't help sighing: "Yes, we are loyal ministers." ”