Chapter 505: Your Majesty, Eat Me a Punch

The Han people are not, but the Manchurians are.

Queenie woke up the person in the dream with a word, and Jia Liu's brain suddenly brightened, isn't it, the fourth devil upgraded his ID card to an authentic Lao Man, so his surname is Jia Jia, not Jia.

In this way, the Han people have no good end to the curse of being crowned king, and I Jia Jia is full of?

Crowned king!

This is the limit ceiling of the loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty, don't say that Jia Liu is tempted, that is, the flower dog bear is afraid that he will scream two sentences here.

Jia Liu, who was hot-hearted, ignored Cai Shangshu, who was almost about to pinch his own people on the side, and put his head in front of the three ministers: "If you are crowned king, is it feasible?" ”

The initiator, Lao Yang, nodded heavily and didn't say anything, but his eyes clearly told him that as long as you are shameless, you will definitely be able to do it.

For no other reason, now the Jingshi is the strongest in terms of strength and the biggest fist.

Jia Liu is still cautious, and always feels that Lao Yang is a bit like Yuan Keding making fake newspapers to coax Lao Tzu to be the emperor.

Lao Yuan made a mistake and became the public enemy of the world, and he Xiao Jia could not follow in his footsteps.

Moreover, the morality of Lao Yang and the three of them is obviously getting more and more corrupt.

If when Qianlong was in power, these three people still had a bit of a moral bottom line, then now the three of them almost don't know what morality is.

It's just that asking the three of them to take turns licking like this, Jia Liu is also quite useful.

So, the question is whether this is Qianlong's sorrow or his Jia Liu's sorrow?

"In terms of credit to the Qing Dynasty, I boast that I can rank first in the Purple Light Pavilion,"

Jia Liuxian gave himself an objective and fair evaluation, now Fu Heng, who is the first on the list of Purple Light Pavilion's meritorious heroes, and Zhaohui, who is second in the same list, are definitely inferior to him, because these two do not have the credit of Qingtian to rebuild the Qing Dynasty.

"What you say is very true!"

The Mie Chan nodded naturally, and his face was full of approval.

“......”

Cai Shangshu, who was tied with his hands tied next to him, was like a wooden man, I don't know if he was hit too hard, or if he was deeply stimulated by the four shameless people in front of him, so he didn't react at all.

"Although I am Manchuria, I have also contributed a lot to the country, but... It is... What I mean is that no matter how the emperor rewards me, I can't let people talk about it behind my back, after all, I am still young and have shallow qualifications, and I suddenly ascended to a high position, and it is inevitable that some people will be red, and everything must be in accordance with the rules... What do I mean, do you understand? ”

Jia Liu hopes that the three important ministers of the Qing Dynasty can solve the obstacles to the king for him from the system, not to seek more decency, at least to comply with the rules, and not to fall into the hands of others.

"This..."

Lao Ah understands it, but he really hesitates, because there is no good solution for a while.

After all, there is a precedent for Fukangan's Beizi to ask for a Baylor title for the forehead, but it is really impossible to directly ask for the title of king for the forehead, and the etiquette procedure is really impossible.

Queenie thought for a moment and said, "It's not that there is no way, but you may have to be wronged." ”

Jia Liu waved his hand at the moment, and said with a nonchalant expression: "As long as it is for the sake of the Qing Dynasty, what is my personal fame and fortune... What kind of grievance law? ”

Queenie hurriedly said: "The solution is very simple, that is, ask the forehead to recognize a father." ”

"Huh?"

Old Yang and Old Ah called Queenie gasped when they heard this, and at the same time, they both realized what Queenie was going to say.

Sure enough, it was exactly what they thought.

Recognize the father of the Mongolian prince, so that he can bypass the obstacle that Manchuria is not allowed to be crowned king, and he can be crowned a prince according to Mongolian regulations.

Taizu Taizong will be called Taiji.

Prince Heshuo on the grassland is not young or old.

Although the Mongolian vassal king is worthless, cheap, and rotten on the street, he can't stand the title of the prince of the county.

There is no problem at all in the system, and it can be regarded as the king of curves.

It's up to you to decide if you want to.

Mie looked over to the forehead and found that the forehead was holding his chin and looking pensive.

Seeing this, Queenie estimated that most of the forehead could not wipe off his face, and he was embarrassed to recognize himself as a Mongolian father, after all, his father Jia Daquan was still alive and kicking.

So he made another suggestion, suggesting that the Lord could move his family to Horqin for a while, so that it would be convenient to get the identity of a Mongolian vassal.

To be good, it is better to have Borzigit * Shikai * Jia Jia * six sons.

The Manchurian, Mongol, and Han armies were alive.

Jia Liu's understanding of this curve method is equivalent to giving up his nationality to become a foreign citizen before graduating from junior high school, and then returning to China to study at a university.

The exam still has to be tested, and the Chinese test is not like other students who also have to take the English Gram West test.

The means process is not important, the result is important.

Regarding this method that can perfectly realize himself as a prince, Jia Liu said that it is impossible not to be moved, and when he was thinking about whether to do this, Cai Shangshu of the military department next to him spoke.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"Are the four of you going to laugh at the old man?"

Cai Shangshu really had a smile on his face, but he didn't know whether he was really smiling or sneering.

"The Han Jia family became the Han army Jia family, and the Han army Jia family became the Manchurian Jia Jia, and then became the Mongolian Jarzigit clan, this living slave with three surnames..."

Lao Shangshu said "oops": "No, Lord Edon, hurry up and get it, the old man will be alive with this joke pointing to you for the rest of his life." ”

"You're laughing, it's okay."

Jia Liu waved his hand, and Cai Shangshu, who had tears coming out, was dragged away.

took out a white handkerchief and wiped the snot that dripped out because of the freezing of the sky, and said to Lao Ah and them: "My credit is obvious, how the emperor pays me, it stands to reason that it is not what I, as a courtier, should think, so let's do it, you study and study for me, and mention it again to Fu Zhongtang, I won't go to Mongolia, we can do it, and it doesn't matter if it can't be done." ”

After speaking, he stopped continuing the topic, and motioned for the three of them to follow him to the imperial tent.

Halfway through, I ran into Yinglian who was escorted over.

"Those who can save the Holy Lord today are only at their feet, but they are ashamed of the Holy Lord for the sake of wealth and wealth, and I don't know if they are ashamed in their hearts?"

Ying Lian looked disappointed at the loyal ministers who his grandson-in-law often praised in front of him.

Facing this old man, Jia Liu was somewhat ashamed and bowed his head silently.

No, when Ying Lian passed in front of him, he suddenly spat at him.

Jia Liu was so angry that he raised his hand to slap Yinglian, but his heart softened, and he silently wiped the saliva off his face with his sleeve, and then went to the fourth devil without saying a word.

Lao Kui and the three of them looked at it in their eyes, and each had their own ideas.

Lao Kui thought that Lord Elu was really a prime minister who could support the boat in his belly.

Lao Yang thought that he was really a person who missed the old love, and firmly followed the footsteps.

Lao Ah thinks that the forehead is really a dragon, which can tolerate what people can't tolerate, and what people can't bear.

Jia Liu actually didn't think much about it, he just couldn't bear to worry about an old man in his sixties and sixties, what kind of hero is a young man bullying an old man?

When I arrived at the royal tent, I saw Lao Fu and Santai, Xigui, Sai Chonga and others outside the imperial tent.

Seeing the arrival of the six virtuous brothers, the old rich man suddenly showed a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

It's a triumphant laugh, and it's a triumphant laugh.

Jia Liu glanced at the tent: "The emperor is inside?" ”

The old man nodded.

"I'll go in first,"

Jia Liu said and walked into the big tent, and what caught his eye was Qianlong, who was sitting there, waiting for a long time but no news.

"Shikai, is that you!"

The familiar figure that suddenly came in made Qianlong, who was uneasy, stand up excitedly, and his heart instantly became ecstatic, and he stepped forward quickly and was about to speak, but a fist smashed into his old face.

"I can't beat Yinglian, and I can't beat you... Ahh

Jia Liu didn't say anything, "bang" four punches, and the anger of Yinglian's bullying was all vented on Qianlong's face.

He, this time, really doesn't pretend.