As a mature politician, military strategist, strategist, and financier, Jia Liu really doesn't look down on assassination.

It's the same as a cash truck, it's too low-level.

"If there is a problem, solve the problem, what do you say to solve the person who raised the problem? Will you not be allowed to speak in the future? Don't let people object? ”

Jia Liu's three consecutive blows pointed directly at the president's heart.

“......”

The president was stunned for a while, "No one objects, only then can we achieve great things together, and you can live in the Forbidden City." ”

"I know the truth... But now I am the main battle faction, and I resolutely oppose the peace, you get rid of the main peace, and the old man doesn't bring me back to the three halls of the Beijing division for trial, I call you Marfa... Grandfather. ”

Jia Liu thought to himself that the president was also an old man, how could he be like him before, he had to beat people with black guns at every turn.

No matter what happens in this world, there is a motive and a benefit recipient.

In the past, he Jia Jia was an outsider, and it didn't matter who died.

If you dig all over the 100,000 troops of Jinchuan, you can't suspect him.

But now that Jia Liu is holding high the banner of the main battle, let's ask the boss of the Lord and the faction who has been knocked out, who is the most suspicious?

Isn't it him, the Sichuan Admiral who has been drunk and crazy in the camp?

It's not him, it's him!

"It's really bright and rich, I can't wash it even if I jump into the Yellow River, just like the dead ghost Gui."

Jia Liu suddenly had a spirit, and felt that not only could he not get rid of Mingliang and Lao Fu, but also had to secretly send someone to protect them.

What if another Mutu comes out?

That guy is the first real Manchurian who wants to do Wenfu.

Not to mention the death of Wen Fu in this life, it is the death of Wen Fu in the previous life, and there are many doubts, and seventy percent of them may have been killed by their own people, not the simple three words in the history books - "shot to death".

The battle in Jinchuan is already mysterious.

Of the hundreds of Qihan generals who died in the two battles, I am afraid that one-third were killed by their own people.

Because, the benefits of fighting are too great, so big that if you don't kill a group of people, this battle will not be fought.

Therefore, it is not Jia Liu's interests that are harmed by the peace talks, but the interests of many people!

Who dares to guarantee that those Manchurian dignitaries who made a fortune in the Jinchuan war will not appear Jia Liu's second?

The roles have been reversed.

At this time, Jia Liu is actually Ah Gui, Mingliang and Fu Lehun are Fu Chang'an, someone really wants to do it, he Jia Liu is much more wronged than Ah Gui.

After all, Ah Gui really has a history of betraying the country.

He Jia Liu, the heart of a child!

At most, he collaborated with the enemy, but he never did anything to betray the country.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and I had to make arrangements as soon as I turned around, and swore to protect General Ming and Governor Fuda to the death.

"Also, it's the old man who is superficial."

After thinking about this reason, the president put aside his thoughts of assassination, and said casually: "You are not my grandson, what do you ask my grandfather to do." ”

Jia Liu reminded: "Don't you always have a baby granddaughter? ”

"Shaft!"

The elder was ashamed and angry, grabbed the brush and was about to smash it at the six devils.

Jia Liu hurriedly smiled, thinking to himself, isn't this also good for your Li family.

Your Li family married my daughter to me, and I will win the world in the future, can I still lose your Li family?

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, the president asked Jia Liu how to deal with this peace negotiation issue.

The common opinion of the two must not make the peace talks successful, but now that the old man has put Fu Lehun back, the wind direction is obviously blowing towards peace, and at this time, Jia Liu and the main battle faction jumped out again and shouted that whoever dares to negotiate peace is a national thief, and it is obvious that he can't get along with the supreme leader.

"Find a way to sabotage the peace talks."

The president gave a clear tone.

Jia Liuwei pondered for a moment and took out Zu Yingyuan's bad idea.

"The tiger is out of the mountain, and the water is in trouble? What a trick to raise Kou self-respect, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! ”

The president's eyes flashed, and the palm of the "horn" slapped on the table, praising Jia Liu, without Jia Liu's explanation, he directly said the four benefits of this strategy.

The first benefit is, of course, the suppression of the main and faction.

The second benefit is the successful ascension of the main battle faction.

The third advantage is that in the name of quelling the rebellion, the forces of the Communist Association can blossom everywhere with the army of quelling the rebellion.

The fourth advantage is that once the anti-thieves leave Sichuan, the attention of the imperial court will not be concentrated in Sichuan, which can provide great convenience for the chairman to integrate the whole Sichuan.

"Being able to come up with this method is no less than Chen Ping's reincarnation."

The president was instantly impressed by the six devils, what this kid did in the past was too damn rubbish, all because of a bold one who didn't use his brains.

But this plan to get out of the mountain is a plan with great wisdom and vision, which is impossible for those who are not eloquent and strategic.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time before I came up with this solution, but,"

Jia Liu said his worries, that is, he was afraid that letting the thieves out of Sichuan would erode the place, and if there were one or two eloquent people among the thieves, if they didn't get it right, they would be a stepping stone for others.

"In the past, Li Zicheng raised an army of 100,000 in the past 18 months, and there were always three or two thousand elite soldiers on the Jinchuan side, and the Huguang area was extremely empty, once they succeeded, I am afraid it would be difficult to control it."

Jia Liu habitually tapped the table with his right index finger, which was an expression of his anxiety.

"If you are as timid as you in doing big things, it is better to return to Beijing to be the second generation of your bannerman."

The chairman looked contemptuous, and then put forward an astonishing hypothesis, even if the anti-thieves entered Huguang and quickly became a trend, but it was also a No. 2 Li Zicheng, and at most he would erode several provinces, far from the extent of subverting the Qing Dynasty.

The reason is that it has been a hundred years since the death of the Ming Dynasty, and most of the ordinary people only know the Qing Dynasty and do not know the Ming Dynasty, so the anti-Qing and Ming restoration banner played by the anti-thieves is not too incendiary.

The second is that the core of the main force of the anti-thieves is three or two thousand old Han people, the combat effectiveness of these old Han people is high, and the cohesion is also high, but the number is limited after all.

"Once the tiger is released out of the mountain, you must not give the tiger a respite, always chase and fight, press and beat..."

Jia Liu, the president's meaning, understood that it was not to give the thieves time to establish a base, and to force them to become Li Zicheng and keep running.

In this way, no matter how many thieves there are, they are rootless duckweed, and they are not afraid that they will really become enemies of the Communist Association.

The Han people in Jinchuan became Li Zicheng, and the old man in Beijing was of course No. 2 Chongzhen.

The situation is so similar to that of the late Ming Dynasty.

Then who is the number two Qing Dynasty?

"Sichuan is like that Liaodong, and the Gongjin Association is like the Eight Banners, and you are the Emperor Taiji."

The more the president spoke, the more energetic he became, and pointed to his nose, "I'm Fan Wencheng!" ”

"Can it really be done?"

Jia Liu was still a little worried.

"As long as you dare to do it, you can do it! However, "

The chairman rolled his eyes, "If you decide to do this, then you have to take off this official skin and go back to Beijing." ”

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