Zu Yingyuan's father's words really surprised Jia Liu, there must be a tiger father if there is a dog!

What is a profession?

That's it.

Ancestral craft.

No wonder he fell in love with Zu Yingyuan at first sight.

Ancestral temperament is the most terrible thing.

The problem is that Jia Liu is worried that after the chaos in the city, he will implicate the families of his loyal subordinates, so he specially asked Liu Heyi to send people to inform him to stay at home honestly and not to come out and mix blindly.

Otherwise, a group of people died in a daze, so how could he explain to his subordinates who were thousands of miles away?

"Uncle,"

Killing the emperor or killing the clan, or slaughtering all the eight banners, no matter which option it is, it sounds very exciting, quite kind.

But Jia Liu just wanted to make a fortune in the country, so he just reduced the population of Mancheng by one-tenth, and he didn't plan to solve the matter all at once.

After all, the reinforcements of the old four devils arrived at dawn.

The clan is full of Mongolian Eight Banners, hundreds of thousands of people!

I can't swallow a bite.

Thinking that since the uncles and uncles had organized a joint defense, it would be good for them to guard the house, but the old guys dragged him to the side.

"Sixth son, if you listen to the emperor, then we will help you kill the clan!"

It was Lao Changfu who said this, and he used to take domestic slaves to Bada Hutong to block his son and six sons.

Wang Fu's father Wang You interjected: "If you want to listen to the clan, then we will go into the palace with you to kill the emperor!" ”

The tone is without pause, very fluent, and full of emotion.

The other old guys also looked very determined, and seemed to be breathing with each other.

"Don't hesitate, you have done such a big thing, we old people don't help you do it, do you want to cut off your children and grandchildren!"

Liu Heyi's father Liu Wanquan is the person who knows what is going on in the older generation, because under his questioning, the son still confessed all the things he had done with Jia Liu recently.

At that time, Liu Wanquan was so scared that his soul was about to fly, and the rumors about the emperor and the queen mother were made up by these little cubs.

In a fit of anger, he was about to drag his son to the Dutong Yamen to surrender, but he calmed down before he went out of the gate, and became extremely deep when he looked at his son's gaze.

In this matter, turning yourself in is a dead end.

If you don't turn yourself in, in the current situation, this person's heart may not have a chance to succeed.

After a day of worrying, he found that there were fires everywhere outside, and after people everywhere were shouting to kill the emperor to protect the Qing Dynasty, Liu Wanquan finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and quietly organized the men in the family, and then took advantage of the night to go to the ancestral house in the next alley.

Not long after, someone from the ancestral family came out and went to the Wang family, the Chen family, and the Ma family not far away...

A line in the Han Army's blue flag slowly turned into dozens of lines, hundreds of lines.

Each line is connected to each other into countless lines, densely packed, and in the end it is no longer a line, but a net - a big net that weaves all the blue flags of the Han army!

In this net, there is no shortage of people who are officials in the Yamen of the Metropolitan Command.

Zhao Guodong came out hard.

There's no way, this Eight Banners of the Han Army has been a hundred years old, and they are all relatives!

In the face of everyone's gossip and questioning, Jia Liuyi, as a junior, didn't know what to reply, but at this time, he was very warm in his heart.

Selling the Ming Dynasty a hundred years ago and selling the Qing Dynasty a hundred years later, isn't this a bunch of people?

Who said that traitors can't be angry!

"Sixth son, if you don't listen to anyone, then let's take advantage of the chaos to wash the Eight Banners, and in the future, we will have the final say in the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty!"

Zu Jianchang, who is in his fifties, looks at Si Swenwen on weekdays, and he will have a feeling of being full of flesh.

Well?!

Jia Liu has a sense of smell, and he couldn't be more cordial.

After listening to the ancestor's speech, the old guys were all excited: yes, isn't the current situation the time for the rise of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty!

"Don't talk, everyone, listen to what the sixth son says, what he says about what we do!"

Lao Changfu let everyone be quiet, how can he listen to the sixth son, after all, this kid is the commander-in-chief of the Han army.

At least, the younger generation obeys him.

"Uncles,"

Jia Liuxun thought that he didn't have the strength to wash away the Eight Banners, and he should still enter the palace to protect the old four devils, and was about to say his thoughts, but Zu Jianchang seemed to guess his mind, and hurriedly said: "Sixth son, don't worry about the lack of manpower, how can we get together three or five thousand people in the Blue Banner of the Han Army!" ”

There is no water in these words, the Han Army's Eight Banners have multiplied millions of people since the beginning of the country, although they have been cut off a lot by Qianlong, there are at least 300,000 Han troops in this city at present, and there are 30,000 or 40,000 people in each family in the Eight Banners, and one out of ten can draw three or four thousand people.

Liu Heyi's father Liu Wanquan heard Zu Jianchang say this, and he was immediately unhappy: "How do you say this, is it possible that the Han Army is our Zhenglanqi family?" As long as the sixth son speaks, I will contact the blue flag! Don't dare to say anything else, it's definitely no problem to pull a few hundred people out! ”

The Liu family has several old watches in the blue flag, people pull people, people string people, and they can really pull hundreds of people out.

"Then I'll contact the red flag!"

"My wife's uncle's house is in the yellow flag, I'll contact them!"

"Zhenghongqi has a lot of my good brothers!"

“......”

A group of old guys seem to have opened their minds, and as soon as you say a word to me, the pattern will become bigger in an instant.

Today's matter is not the matter of the Han Army Zhenglan family, but the matter of the Eight Banners of the Han Army!

"The Eight Banners Han Army is a family, breaking bones and connecting tendons,"

Zhao Guodong from the hukou room muttered and glanced at Jia Xiaoliuzi, "If it doesn't work, open the city gate and let the Han people from the outer city come in." ”

Jia Liu's heart was moved, not to let the Han people from the outside city come in, but to let the old guys move if they could mobilize the entire Eight Banners of the Han Army, then the Eight Banners Group of the Han Army led by him Jia Jia Shikai would really fly.

Not to mention that the soldiers of Rehe are coming, it is the soldiers of Suiyuan, and the soldiers of Shandong are all coming, and this Beijing City is also his Jia Jia Shikai!

Done!

However, Jia Liu still gave a compromise plan, and the old guys hurriedly contacted other Han military banners, but the target to be washed away was not the full eight banners, but the upper three banners of the full eight banners.

"Tell the Eight Banners of Mongolia and the Five Banners of Manchuria, as long as they are willing to do it, the property of the Three Banners will be shared equally with them by our Han army!"

"Good!"

Zu Jianchang said that this plan should be obtained, and the others also felt that this plan was safe, and it was easy to win over the Eight Banners of Mongolia and Manchuria.

Just do what you say, act separately at the moment, and take the Han Army's Blue Banner Dutong Yamen as the temporary headquarters.

Jia Liu led the troops to the palace, whether it was to kill the emperor or protect the emperor, he had to get the emperor first.

Just as he was about to set off, he heard someone scolding from afar, and turned around to see: My mother-in-law, why did Daquan come!

saw Daquan hurriedly coming accompanied by the housekeeper Zhao Jinzhong and other family slaves, and before Jia Liu could open his mouth to call his father, Jia Daquan raised his hand and gave him a slap.

"Horn!"

Jia Liu, who couldn't avoid it and didn't dare to fight back, was beaten firmly, and suddenly the left side of his face hurt hotly.

"Damn it, go into battle with father and son, you rabbit cub rebel and don't call your father, don't you be too old to hold a knife when you are your father!"

Jia Daquan was so angry that he was out of breath because he ran all the way over, and the fat on his chest was undulating in waves.

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Thanks to solitude 1947 and Xiaofeng 1999, two Han army sages, for sponsoring one hundred and fifty taels of silver for the rise of the Eight Banners of the Han Army.

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