When he came out of the underground palace, Jia Liu took people to the grave of his grandfather and whipped him.

This grave head has an official name called Baoding.

The pro-soldiers pulled dozens of specially brought 10,000-ringing whips along the grave, and Jia Liu looked at it and signaled the pro-soldiers to put the small whips in the shape of 6 and 8.

It's called exquisiteness.

For details, Jia Liu has always paid attention to them.

"Your Excellency, you're ready!"

The captain of the gunner, Bao Zhu, waved in the distance.

"Good!"

Jia Liu took out the small gun on his waist, lit the fire rope, covered his ears with one hand, and raised the other hand to the sky, sending out a signal with a "bang".

When the soldiers of the artillery squad heard the signal, they collectively squatted down and lit the small whip with a fire breaker, and suddenly the "thunderbolt pull" on the grave exploded.

"My lord, this place is really blessed with feng shui, please take a look!"

Fan Wei has been a military advisor of the Qingshui Sect, and he knows a little bit about feng shui, pointing to the terrain around and explaining to the ghost family: "This place can be called the area of Qiankun gathering and showing, the place of yin and yang, the dragon's cave sand and gravel are not beautiful, the mountain water law is well-organized, the situation is rational and auspicious, and it is really the emperor's best choice for ten thousand years of auspicious land!" ”

"It's natural, can my vision be bad?"

Jia Liu put his hands behind his back, walked to the high place of the grave, looked around for a moment, frowned slightly, and said to Fan Wei: "The place is good, but my old lady is buried here, my father and my father will most likely be buried in Dongling in the future, the two places are hundreds of miles apart, so that grandchildren can not meet, it seems that it is not in line with the ancient imperial ceremony, how is it good?" ”

"Huh?"

Fan Wei observed the words, immediately changed his role, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "The minister thinks that the Taipingyu of Taining Mountain is auspicious for ten thousand years, although it is hundreds of miles away from Xiaoling and Jingling, but the boundary of Yizhou and Zunhua Prefecture is not far from Jingshi, which can be described as living together in Jifu, juxtaposing Shenzhou, showing the image of two dragons spitting pearls in the east and west, and the weather of this prosperous dynasty for thousands of years. ”

"You still know how to speak, no wonder Sect Leader Wang uses you as a military advisor."

Jia Liuda is happy, from the map it is really the feng shui bureau of the east and west dragons spitting pearls, and after the smell of firecrackers and gunpowder smoke on the grave dissipated, he asked Baozhu and them to take people to clean up, and he went to Zhaojiazhuang in the distance with Fan Wei and Zhuzhu.

Zhaojiazhuang is the old name, and the people who lived here were demolished and left as early as 50 years ago.

It is said that Yongzheng gave a lot of compensation to the Tailing demolition households in the new year, and it was a public welfare event, so when the officers and soldiers came to requisition and demolish the land, the people were very cooperative, and more than 1,000 residents were relocated.

Today, Zhaojiazhuang is a wasteland, overgrown with trees and weeds.

In the planning of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, this place was originally the auspicious place of the current emperor Qianlong, but Qianlong chose to be buried next to the Jingling of his own son Ama due to his life experience, so if the history of this place has not been changed by Jia Liu, it will be the future Jiaqing community.

Now, it's hard to say.

If Jia Liu is happy, it is not impossible to build a White House in this place.

"Your Excellency!"

Zamur and Ding Qing and others came to salute, and not far behind them was a new tomb that had just been piled up.

Jia Liu looked at the new grave: "How many feet have you dug?" ”

Zamur hurriedly said: "Go back to your lord, there are six feet." ”

Three feet and one meter, six feet is two meters, plus the graves are piled up nearly two meters, and the depth of the above-ground and underground buildings is four meters, which is worthy of the two emperors.

This is also Shu Yongzheng's ability to enjoy this treatment, and if he is replaced by Qianlong, Jia Liu will most likely sell people abroad.

Out of politeness, Jia Liu took the shovel and symbolically dug two shovels of mud and piled them on Yongzheng's grave, and then moved the inverted triangle-shaped grave that Ding Qing had dug up to the grave. Boxy and square, generally satisfied, then jumped off.

"Burn it."

"Huh!"

Ding Qing and the others knelt on the ground and burned the boys and girls they bought plus a few large bundles of paper money to the first emperor.

"Burn these two strips too."

Jia Liu took out two strips from his arms and stuffed them to Ding Qing.

Ding Qing glanced at it, his cheeks twitched slightly, and the first note was an official letter of introduction written by Lord Jia Jia requesting all units of the prefecture to give convenience to the two emperors.

The second note is about the transfer of ownership in Taeling, so as to avoid Emperor Sejong and his wife from fighting with the prince over there because of property rights disputes, which will cause public security problems.

As much as he could think of, Jia Liu thought of it.

That's what professionalism is.

Paper money and strips quickly turned to ashes in the fire.

"Find a craftsman to erect a monument for the first emperor."

Looking at the empty grave, Jia Liu really didn't want to go, after all, he and the first emperor were public enemies, not personal enemies.

Fan Wei hurriedly asked: "What is written on the stele?" ”

What to write?

Writing directly about the tomb of Emperor Shizong of the Qing Dynasty will definitely be struck by lightning, and it seems too disrespectful to write Zhang San and Li Si.

After thinking about it, Jia Liu ordered: "Just write the tomb of Zhao Si." ”

Fan Wei was stunned, and his face was puzzled: "My lord, what is Zhao Si's allusion?" ”

"It is rumored that Aixin Jueluo is the second emperor of Huiqin in the Northern Song Dynasty, so he is actually surnamed Zhao, and the first emperor is the fourth, so he should be Zhao Si."

Jia Liu also quoted scriptures, and when he looked up and saw that it was almost lunchtime, he asked everyone everywhere to find a restaurant to rub around.

Yang Zhi said that yesterday, Kui Shilang instructed the chief manager Yamen to prepare food for Zhang Luo's lunch today.

"This is my family's private matter, eating in the public canteen, it's not appropriate, right?"

Jia Liu's face was embarrassed, and his private affairs were not in line with his image of being an honest official, so he said that he would not eat in the canteen of the committee members, but would go to a nearby restaurant.

Yang Zhi kept persuading, saying that Queenie was a little thoughtful, and the young master would reward him a little bit for the sake of others' help.

"Young master, you don't know, Lord Kui heard that the young master was going to come to do things for the emperor today, and he specially asked people to buy delicacies from the mountains and seas, I have never heard of many dishes, and I heard that the young master's table of dishes alone cost dozens of taels..."

"Really?"

Jia Liu thought about it, let's give Queenie a face, and take someone to the management committee at the moment.

Bandao Quinny was looking for it, and when he saw Lord Jia Jia appear, his hanging heart was put down, and he thought that he would leave without saying goodbye.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, I saw that the people of the Xiling Management Committee had already arranged dozens of tables of food, and there was no shortage of fish and meat, and Jia Liu's own table was even more rare and could not be named, and there was no lack of first- and second-level protection in it.

It was difficult to resist the hospitality, and Jia Liu also sat down.

Soon, laughter and laughter, glasses to wine, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Jia Liu, who was full of wine and food, and drank a little smoky, did not forget to let the bolt take out an ingot of five taels of silver and stuff it to Ha Demen, deputy director of the Xiling Management Committee, who was sitting with him, saying that it was a meal supplement for him and the accompanying officers and soldiers.

Hademen suddenly became nervous: "Today's expenses are all the expenses of the Yamen, the head of Xiling, how can you let the adults pay for it themselves." ”

"Take it, the forehead is honest and honest, no matter where you are, you don't take advantage of the place, and you travel according to the rules, I heard that the people of Sichuan call the forehead Jia Qingtian..."

Queenie smiled and got up and shoved the ingot of five taels of silver into Hardman's hand.

Hademen had no choice but to accept it, but then he took out three or four silver beans from his sleeve and put them in front of his forehead.

"What does that mean?"

Jia Liu, who was wiping his mouth, was puzzled.

Hademen hurriedly explained: "Returning to the forehead, the meals of the officers and soldiers did not exceed the standard, but this table slightly exceeded the standard, and the total cost was more than 1,000 yuan. ”

"Hmm, really?"

Jia Liu threw the white towel that wiped his mouth on the table, and said with relief: "We have a lot of land and resources, and the price is so low, it is really a blessing for our people in the Qing Dynasty." ”

With a swipe of it, the silver beans naturally fell into the pocket.

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