The pistol used for justifiable defense fell off the waistband of the trousers, and things were a little awkward.

It is worthy of Wu Neng Yin Baturu, who is good at reacting and quick to react, Jia Liu didn't care about the pistol that fell, he wiped the stone three times very firmly, and after blowing it again, he bent down to pick up the pistol, and then pinned it back into the belt of his trousers.

There is nothing to do, and there is no one around.

What guns, where did they come from?

Jokes, even if there are, you can't give a gun as a gift to your father-in-law.

"Sir, please be seated!"

Jia Liu was still polite, and his eyes were also very clear.

He believed that Mr. Gu understood him.

Indeed, Mr. Gu understood him, nodded slightly and sat down calmly: "There are no outsiders here, since I am here, let's talk about it." ”

"What do you think of my proposal, sir?"

Jia Liu sat directly on the small stone opposite, ignoring the fact that it was full of water stains.

"Why do you think we will be defeated?"

"Sir should know better than I do that he can come here. As Mr. said that there are no outsiders here, then you might as well open the skylight and say something, the war is about money and food, and it is about population, with the current situation in Jinchuan, how long does Mr. think it can last? ”

It was necessary for Jia Liu to point out to Mr. Gu that even if there were plateau soldiers who fought against the Qing Dynasty with them, they were doomed to defeat in the face of the absolute strength of the Qing court.

Withdrawing women and children is their only option and last chance before total defeat.

"Perhaps, as you say."

Mr. Gu was silent for a moment, then got up and looked in the direction of Meinuo.

The current situation in Xiaojinchuan is not optimistic, there are only more than 3,000 soldiers left under the monk general, and there are only more than 2,000 righteous teachers composed of Han, Miao, and Yao people.

After Muguomu's victory, someone on the side of Dajinchuan proposed to negotiate with the Qing court, although Sonomu did not agree to this proposal, but he seemed to be wavering about continuing to unite against the Qing.

If you can't withstand Ah Gui's counterattack this time, something will definitely happen to Dajinchuan's side, and even if you can withstand it, it will be a defeat situation for Xiaojinchuan.

Because they are powerless to prevent Dajinchuan from getting involved in Xiaojinchuan.

"From the puppet Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, until now, for more than 100 years, we, the people of the Ming Dynasty, have been fighting against the Qing court all the time, the father has died to the son, the son has died to the grandson, the man has died to the woman... But we've never given in, and you know why? ”

Mr. Gu turned to look at Jia Liu.

Jia Liu also stood up, which was polite.

"Because, we are Han Chinese."

Mr. Gu's gaze fell on Xiang Jia Liu's bare forehead and the braid that had just grown out of the back of his head, which was about a finger long.

Jia Liu didn't speak, and it didn't matter what he said at this time.

"It's not terrible to lose a country, it's terrible to die in the world, but the dead don't know it."

Mr. Gu shook his head and said frankly: "What Master Jia said is not wrong, we can't hold on for too long, and we are doomed to fail, so I came to see you." ”

Jia Liuwei bowed to express his understanding and respect for Mr. Gu.

"Listen to Yuan Guang, your ancestor is Jia Hanfu?"

Jia Liu nodded.

"Maybe you think I'm going to scold your great-ancestor for being a traitor, but no, in my opinion, he's a good official."

Mr. Gu's evaluation of the old lady of the Jia family as a "good official" made Jia Liu feel that he was really unfilial to his descendants, because he always wanted to dig out the old lady.

"We have about 4,000 women and children, do you have a place to settle them?"

"Sir, don't worry, I have already arranged this matter."

With the governor of Sichuan here, it is definitely not difficult for Jia Liu to settle women and children.

"Okay."

Mr. Gu was also very straightforward, and directly asked Jia Liu what else he wanted.

"This..."

Jia Liu was a little embarrassed, asking for a daughter in front of someone's father, although it was not the kind that outsiders imagined, but it was always inconvenient to speak.

After thinking about it for a while, he asked Mr. Gu if he wanted artillery.

Mr. Gu was surprised: "Cannon? How many do you have? ”

Jia Liudao: "There are always more than a dozen doors." ”

"How are you going to sell it?"

Without waiting for Jia Liu's offer, Mr. Gu bluntly said that they didn't have much money, and said that they had purchased a batch of ordnance from some special channels before, and the cost was quite large.

Jia Liu really wanted to ask Mr. Gu which channel they bought it from, so he could find a way to strangle this channel and operate it exclusively, but it was inconvenient to ask.

"Yuan Guang will talk to you about specific things when I go back, and I just came here to see you this time."

Mr. Gu was going to leave.

Jia Liu hesitated for a moment: "Sir, forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, is it really that important to be dressed?" ”

"Important."

Mr. Gu replied in the affirmative, "For the sake of clothing, we have died hundreds of millions of people, but as long as the clothes are there, we have not died." ”

Jia Liu expressed his understanding, but still asked: "Is it a little unwise for Mr. to insist on knowing that he will die?" ”

"Where righteousness lies, life can die, death can live!"

Mr. Gu laughed, "Go back, I can get you Lord Jia to save some bones and blood for my Han family, I'm already content." ”

Jia Liu secretly said: "I don't know when I can see Mr. again?" ”

"Goodbye?"

Mr. Gu glanced at the mountains in the distance, "When you and I don't see each other again, if you have the heart in the future, take my daughter to burn some paper money for me during the Qingming Festival." ”

Before Jia Liu could react, Mr. Gu had already strode down the mountain.

This made Jia Liuzu stunned for five or six breaths, and seeing that Mr. Gu was about to go away, he finally couldn't help but shout: "Sir, have you heard this poem?" ”

"What do you mean?"

Mr. Gu's voice came from below.

"What is the desire for the country to be ruined? There is my division at the head of Xizi Lake. The sun and the moon are hung in the tomb, and half of the ancestral hall of the Yue family is in the sky! ”

"It's Zhang Gong Cangshui's poem, Lord Jia has a heart! ... Thanks a lot! ”

Mr. Gu is gone, and he looks very relaxed.

even hummed a song that Jia Liu had never heard before, the tune was like a Kangding love song he had heard in his previous life, but the lyrics were completely different.

This is a song of Jinchuan's melody.

Yang Yuchun stood under a big tree and stared blankly at Mr. Gu who was humming away, and he didn't know when Master Jia came to him.

"You can't see Yan Yingyuan, Zhang Huangyan, and Wen Anzhi in the book, and the living ones are probably like Mr. Gu."

Jia Liu sighed slightly and took Yang Yuchun back to Jimingyi.

Miss Gu Er, who didn't see her father, actually knew about the answer a long time ago, but at this moment, she couldn't help but have wet eyes and a sour nose.

"Mr. Gu went back."

It was Yang Yuchun who spoke.

Looking at the tears in the girl's eyes, Jia Liuyu couldn't bear it, and finally sighed helplessly and said: "If you don't want to stay by my side, I won't force you to stay, I'll send someone to send you back now." ”

Miss Gu Er turned her back and wiped her eyes, then turned around and asked Jia Liu, "What did my father tell you?" ”

Jia Liu hesitated and said frankly: "Mr. said that he and I will never see each other again in this life, if I have the heart, I will burn more paper money with you in the future." ”

"You promised?"

"Of course."

Jia Liu nodded, "Will you go with me, or go back?" ”

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to Xiaozhai."

Miss Gu Er looked at the direction of the house, and then looked at Jia Liu, who was about to get on the horse, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "I promised my father, I will go with you." ”

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