Dade's answer was as spiritual as his name, and the answer also made Jia Liu feel more kind, because he thought so too.

Sure enough, the son of the mouse will make holes.

The big-character generation is really not an ordinary person.

The lively discussion continued, and the range of speakers spread from the first class to the second class, and there were signs of spreading to the descendants of the ancestors who were "minions".

After all, there are so many people in the Eight Banners of the Han Army, and there are only more than 120 people who have been passed on to the Second Minister, accounting for only one thousandth of the Eight Banners of the Han Army.

Generally speaking, the proportion of those who support the retention of the current emperor and those who do not support the reservation is about four or four, and the remaining two percent are neutral, which is similar to Hong Dade - who supports whom in the imperial court.

Each has its own rhetoric.

The biggest argument of the supporters is "overthrowing the emperor Lao Tzu", and the biggest argument of the opponents is "carefully pull the list".

Jia Liu did not interrupt the good atmosphere of the discussion, he liked this kind of democracy.

Only by allowing the unanimous opinions of support and dissupport to reach a consensus can the Han Eight Banners lead the emerging interest groups, so as to occupy the dove's nest, drive the Aixin Jueluo clan out of the Eight Banners, and realize the self-salvation of the Qing Dynasty.

Forcibly supporting one side and suppressing the other can easily make the suppressed side attracted by external forces and become a source of internal instability in the Han Eight Banners.

The moderator of the meeting looked at Shi Kaixian's nephew several times, but the latter never gave a signal, so he listened patiently and participated in a few words from time to time.

Finally, Shi Kaixian's nephew nodded.

Old Ancestor immediately got up and raised his hand to signal everyone: "That, everyone be quiet, do you want to ask Shi Kaixian's nephew to say a few words for everyone?" ”

Deng Tong, the spokesperson of the blue flag, agreed: "Yes, yes, we are fighting for old ideas, listen to what young people say." ”

"A few words may I say? There are so many uncles and uncles here, where can I speak as a junior. To be honest, the elders have eaten more salt than I have eaten, and it is better to talk about it if you don't talk about it, don't talk about it. ”

Jia Liu got up modestly, although he was very eager to say a few words in his heart, because this is usually a qualification only for sitting on the rostrum, but in front of a group of traitor elders, he still has to properly express his humble attitude.

"Military Gate!"

Zamur stepped forward to offer the tea bowl and stood aside with his head held high, perfectly showing the demeanor that a professional soldier should have.

This "military gate" title softened the eyes of the uncles and elders.

This kid from the Daquan family is now the Admiral of the Nine Gates, and the acting Admiral is also the Admiral.

Many people thought of the slaughtered princely mansions, and thought of the green battalion soldiers who were not under the command of Lord Jia Jia, and their eyes changed from soft to deep.

Zu Jianchang smiled and said: "Virtuous nephew, here are the people of our Han Army Eight Banners, and they all know the roots, if you have any ideas, you might as well tell everyone." ”

"Yes, let my family Shikai tell you about it! If you want to talk about it, you will give it to you... Just praise a few words, what you say is not what everyone wants, and everyone should not take it to heart. ”

Daquan took the lead in applauding the platform for his son.

"If you don't talk about it, big nephew, what kind of face do we old guys have to sit here?"

Lao Changfu followed with applause, and immediately applauded warmly.

"Thanks to your uncles and elders, then I'll talk about it?"

Jia Liu looked around at the old bastards with a smile, "But before I speak, my nephew wants to review the glorious history of our Han Army's Eight Banners with all the elders!" ”

"Oh? The glorious history of the Eight Banners of our Han Army? ”

Chang Bingzhong is a question mark in his father's head.

Daquan is also surprised: they also have glory?

"Yes, the glorious history of our Han Army is also my glorious history of the Eight Banners of the Han Army!"

Jia Liu waved his hand, and shouted with full anger: "Come on, go to the link... On the map of the Qing Dynasty! ”

"Huh!"

A loud echo was heard outside the hall.

After that, I saw eight soldiers carrying two tables of eight immortals into the hall, and the eight immortals table had cities, mountains and rivers, and it was actually a sand table.

Li Fengyao, the spokesperson of the Zhenghuang Banner, was the first to see it clearly, and said in surprise: "It's the territory map of our Qing Dynasty!" ”

When everyone heard this, they all got up and approached, and they were all surprised.

On the sand table, from north to south, from east to west, the provincial capitals of each province are made of large radish, and Fuzhou is also marked with a city carved from a piece of small radish.

At a glance, it's clear.

It's really a thousand miles of rivers and mountains, and you can see it all.

"Virtuous nephew?"

Hong Dade looked puzzled.

Jia Liu chuckled lightly and said his intention, originally asking the uncles and elders to mark the place where the ancestors fought and pacified with various small flags.

"In this way, isn't the glory of my Han army ancestor visible at a glance?"

"Understood, I'll come first!"

Hong Dade grabbed a small yellow flag from the table and said heroically: "My grandfather Hong Chengchou helped Prince Yu to pacify the south of the Yangtze River, and through Huguang, Guangdong, Guangxi, Yunnan, Guizhou and other places, he made great contributions to the Qing Dynasty's expansion of territory and the sweeping of the Southern Ming Dynasty..."

In the pride, he picked up a few small yellow flags and inserted them in Jiangsu, Hunan, Hubei, Guangxi, Yunnan and Guizhou provinces.

It means that without my grandfather, these places can be returned to the Qing Dynasty?

Jia Liu praised: "After the real hero! ”

"My grandfather Li Yongfang was the first Han army of the Qing Dynasty, and he followed Emperor Taizu to conquer North Korea, helped the Qing Dynasty buy Ming generals, spy on intelligence, build artillery, and attack cities and land..."

Li Fengyao held a small yellow flag and "swished" in Tieling, Kaiyuan, Fushun, Shenyang and other important towns in eastern Liaoning.

He also planted flags in Fujian, Zhejiang, and Guangdong provinces, because his great-grandfather Li Shutai served as the governor of Fujian, Zhejiang, and Guangdong, and made great contributions to the pacification of the three provinces of the Qing Dynasty.

"My ancestors fought with Prince Azignam in the north... martyrdom..."

Hao Yuanan planted several small white flags in Wuchang, Wuling, Yuanzhou, Changde and other places, which were the places where his ancestors threw their heads and spilled their blood for the Qing Dynasty.

When his eyes fell on Yuanzhou, his heart couldn't help but feel sour, this place was where his ancestor Hao was loyal to the country and sacrificed his life.

"After my ancestors returned to the Qing Dynasty, they entered the customs three times, and then went to Shanxi to attack Li Zicheng, and went to Zhejiang..."

Wu Guokui, the spokesperson of the red flag, planted more than a dozen small flags with red flags in Beijing, Shandong, Shanxi, Zhejiang and other places.

"My ancestors..."

After one hero after another, they proudly reported the glorious deeds of their ancestors, and planted small flags one by one in the places where their ancestors had fought.

The glory of the ancestors is the glory of the descendants, and the atmosphere comes up unconsciously, and many people are vying to plant flags on the sand table.

What you are fighting for me is the hour when you have inserted three pillars of incense!

"My ancestors planned and planned, navigated the Quartet, managed the essentials, and created a scale... The Holy Grandfather said that Wen Cheng's strategy can be worth a million male soldiers..."

Fan Dajiang, the great-grandson of Fan Wencheng, who was the last to appear to plant the flag, looked at the dense sand table that had been inserted, and DJI didn't know where to insert it for a while.

"It's all plugged in, so you can just plug it in."

Deng Tong, the spokesperson of the blue flag, casually planted a small flag in Fan Dajiang's hand on the side of the Beijing Division.

Everyone was staring at the sand table, not so much looking at the map of the Great Qing Dynasty as they were looking at the glorious years of their ancestors and the eventful years of the past.

A hundred years have passed, but the glory of the ancestors is still there!

On behalf of his father, Jia Liu planted a few small blue flags in Henan, Shaanxi and other places, and then looked up at the old bastards: "Uncles and elders look at the glory of the ancestors here and now, I don't know what they think?" ”

"There is no honor!"

Hong Dade's face is the most bright, because his grandfather planted half of the banner of the Qing Dynasty alone.

"That, I think,"

Deng Tong, the spokesperson of the Blue Flag, touched his beard, as if he had discovered a new continent, "Have you seen that the rivers and mountains of the Qing Dynasty are completely down by our ancestors, and they have something to do with him?" ”

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