Dangerous.

In the study, Jia Jia was writing a bright eulogy for General Dingxi.

After holding the pen for a long time, I happily put it down.

"The spring is bright, the production team held a women's conference, who said that women have no status, ahh ...”

As soon as he got up, he realized that something was wrong, and after looking at the things he had written for a while, he sighed lightly and crossed out these sentences, and rewrote the bright eulogy.

After the chaos incident, all the pressures from all sides converged on Jia Liu, the leader of the rebellion, and the twists and turns flew to the Heart Cultivation Hall like snowflakes, causing Jia Liu's mental tension to be highly tense, so that his perception of his own identity in the past few days was a little confused.

Even in the middle of the night, the husband and wife of Yuanyuan can suddenly stop, look out the window suspiciously, and when they find nothing, they recite the sentence "Hallelujah" and continue.

I don't feel at ease when I sleep, I often have insomnia, and for peace of mind, I hung several yellow coats on the bedside.

But obviously, these feudal superstitions have no effect at all, so that when Hua Dog Bear saw the extremely black eyes of Leader Jia, he felt inexplicably cordial.

There are those who support Jia Jia's resolute quelling of the chaos, and some think that Jia Jia's handling of the forehead is too radical, resulting in too much loss.

There are also those who are neutral and only report the incident to the imperial court as it is.

For example, Li Shijie, the governor of Sichuan, and Bo Qing, the deputy capital of Manchuria, etc.

In the end, how the emperor viewed the attack on the camp and the subsequent handling of the rebellion, all parties were waiting for the approval of the imperial court.

Waiting is undoubtedly the most anxious thing in the world, especially when it comes to one's own interests and even one's life.

However, when the Jinchuan civil and military forces were silent, Jia Liu proposed that a grand memorial ceremony should be held for the general.

This proposal was not agreed to by the governor of Sichuan, Fu Lehun, nor was it supported by Feng Sheng, the deputy general of the left, who arrived after the end of the rebellion.

Because, that's not the point.

The point is how you, the Admiral of Sichuan, are responsible for this matter.

Jia Liu still walked alone.

The memorial service cannot be held in a big way, but in a small way.

The location is in Xiaozhai.

The time is tomorrow.

For this reason, the main mourner Jia Jia must give an objective characterization of General Mingming's life.

After racking his brains, he finally wrote a 300-word eulogy, not sparing words of praise.

How good is it?

Jia Liu said to Zhu Zhu like this: "If I die in the future, if the eulogy can be half bright, I will be content." ”

Zhu Zhu sighed and said, "Young Master, don't worry, I will definitely write well." ”

"Get out!"

"You're gone with your pocket money this month!"

Jia Liu locked himself in the room, carefully recalled every day he came to this era, and finally affirmed that he had paid his life's work for the Qing Dynasty.

The eight words "do your best, and then die" can cover his coffin.

Next.

Dozens of civil and military officials of the Banner Han Dynasty in Xiaozhai, together with more than 1,000 people from the flag officers and Sauron soldiers, collectively attended the general's memorial service.

“...... The life of a great general is a great life, a life of loyalty, and a life of magnificent waves..."

Before the series of sentences was finished, a group of yellow coat guards rushed into the venue.

“... The previous time he called Er to specialize in the guerrilla of flag officers, and Jin Er was promoted to the commander... The earnest teachings are still in my ears, why do I have to do things repeatedly. The flagmen attacked the camp and killed Mingming, and they could not escape the blame, so they took off their hats and wore flower feathers, and the prisoners were handed over to Beijing for strict punishment. ”

After reciting the holy decree, the first-class guard Guoen who led the team said to Jia Jia, who knelt down to listen to the holy decree: "I'm sorry, forehead!" ”

With a wave of his hand, the two guards stepped forward and took off the forehead's dazzling eyes along with the crown, and then directly took off the forehead's official uniform from the first grade.

"Take it away!"

Cathay was about to escort people away with a wave of his hand, but a group of Qihan officers and soldiers stopped doing it and rushed forward angrily to stop it.

"What are you doing! Retire! ”

Jia Jia slowly got up, glanced at the excited subordinates, and walked forward silently.

With each step, the crowd in front of them automatically separates.

Everyone's eyes were full of affection.

Walking to the prisoner cart parked outside, Jia Liu looked back at his beloved subordinates and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and got into the prisoner cart.

As a courtier of the Qing Dynasty, it is his duty to obey the emperor's will.

"Your Excellency!"

What people didn't expect was that countless Eight Banners disciples rushed to the prisoner car, unwilling to leave no matter how the imperial guards scolded.

"Are you going to trap me in infidelity and injustice?"

"Don't back down yet!"

The red-eyed forehead in the prison car clenched the railing with both hands, his eyes firm.

"My lord, we can't bear you!"

A flag officer swallowed even more to pull the forehead's clothes, but refused to let go, but at the moment when the prisoner car started, the forehead's shirt was torn off with a "bang".

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!"

Countless hands scrambled to pull the Admiral's clothes, and in the stunned gaze of the imperial guards, the blouse of the forehead was torn naked by the flag guards.

"Your Excellency!"

Infiniti couldn't grab a piece of cloth, and his unwilling eyes suddenly looked at his forehead's pants.

Frightened, he hurriedly pulled his pants tightly, and said hurriedly: "Brothers of the Eight Banners, don't drag it anymore, if you drag it again, do you want me to wear pants to see the emperor!" ”

“......”

The wheels of the prisoner cart kept rolling forward, and the figures of the reluctant Qihan officers and soldiers became more and more blurred, and finally became a black spot that disappeared.

The forehead chief in the prisoner car sighed, looked at the upper half of his bare strips, and thought to himself how Zu Yingyuan arranged it, and said that he would only drag one piece, how could he tear it all off.

Then he was moved in his heart, which showed that the love of the officers and soldiers of the Qihan Dynasty for him was from the bottom of his heart and was unrestrained.

Thinking about Chongzhou, the chairman will definitely take care of these imperial guards, and he will have to get decent clothes for himself.

Looked at the space of the prisoner cart with a few quilts.

On the road, cold.

The sound of the wheels turning was a bit like a lullaby, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

It may be that the pressure has been too much recently, and the moment the result comes out, whether it is good or bad, it completely breaks that tight heartstring.

I don't know how long it took, but the movement in the distance made the forehead open its eyes.

It's another prisoner cart.

If you look closely, which one is not the old rich man in the prisoner car?

The forehead naturally covered his chest and greeted the old man: "It's here?" ”

The Governor snorted slightly, clutching his chest as well.

His old man is also naked.

It's worse than the forehead, and there is really only one pair of pants left.

The ghost knows what's going on, an hour ago, a group of green battalion soldiers from Chengdu Town suddenly stopped the Governor's prisoner car, and then tore the Governor's clothes with great affection.

"Tsk..."

The forehead is that the governor is fat, and at first glance he is a corrupt official, how can he be lean and lean, and at first glance he is a clean official.

The Governor suddenly realized something, and looked directly at the forehead.

He didn't say anything, just nodded.

That's right, I arranged those people.

"Devil Six, I'm going to be an ancestor of you!"

"This? ... You have it, I don't mind. ”

Jia Liu turned around and curled up in a ball, it was really cold.

He really didn't mind.

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