On the eighth day of the 40th lunar month of Qianlong, the sun rose as usual.

When Jia Liu woke up in the morning, he had been picking up the old yellow calendar, looking at what should be avoided today, and he found that everything was suitable today, and he couldn't help but be very happy, thinking that this was a good omen from heaven.

When it came out, the yellow calendar was missing a small half.

Since the old lady has to go to work today, Jia Liu must wash up carefully and give the old lady three pillars of incense devoutly, hoping that the old lady can actively cooperate for the prosperity and wealth of future generations, and not be passive and slack off.

Although Jia Liu didn't have any words when the incense was served, he thought that the old lady under the ground would definitely be able to receive his text message.

Just after serving incense and about to have breakfast, Tokumu came to report that it was Langzhong Funihan of the Criminal Department who demanded that the reactionary group headed by Man Shangshu Yinglian and Han Shangshu Cui Yingjie of the Criminal Department be exposed.

Hearing that there were such officials who took the initiative to seek progress, Jia Liu was immediately happy and asked what the origin of this Funihan was.

Demu said: "My lord, this person was born in Manchuria with a white flag, grandpa is one of the four auxiliary ministers left by Shunzhi Ye, and grandpa is Suo Etu, a powerful minister of the Kangxi Dynasty... Qianlong served in the Criminal Department for 23 years and is now the superintendent of Shi Langzhong. ”

Jia Liuyi heard that Fu Nihan was so upright and good, and he had worked in the Criminal Department for seventeen years, so he hurriedly asked Demu to bring people.

When Fournihan was brought over, he still had a rope tied to his hand, but this did not affect him to kneel down for the first time to the Lord Elu, who was more than twenty years younger than him, and "Dong Dong" was three rings, and then said indignantly: "The lower officials reported that Yinglian and Cui Yingjie colluded with each other, and wanted to take advantage of the emperor's mausoleum to do something rebellious, please investigate thoroughly!" ”

"If you knew about it, why did you report it now?"

Jia Liu put down the porridge bowl, picked up a hard-boiled egg, knocked it on the table, and began to peel the shell.

"Xiaguan, Xiaguan..."

Fournihan was momentarily speechless.

"Get up,"

Considering that Funi Han is Miao Hong, and he is an expert in the Criminal Department, and he took the initiative to stand up and report and expose him, Jia Liu did not intend to embarrass him, and motioned to Demu to uncuff Foxhan.

"The situation you have reacted to will be recorded and thoroughly investigated, and if it is found that you did not participate in this conspiracy to subvert the Qing Dynasty, the official will return your innocence."

After biting half of the peeled egg into his stomach, and taking another bite of gruel, Jia Liu's chopsticks knocked on the table, "But if it is found out that you knew about this matter in advance and did not report it, even if the official spared you, the laws of the Qing Dynasty would not spare you!" ”

Bao Zhu, who was sitting with His Excellency the President for breakfast, also patted the table: "My family will not wronged a bad person, and will never let a good person go!" ”

Well?

Jia Liu almost choked on the other half of the egg, and glared angrily at Baozhu, an illiterate man who couldn't speak.

Fournihan was also stunned when he heard it, but he didn't dare to point out that the Bao Da who could drink porridge with Lord Elu was speechless, first swore that he would never participate in the conspiracy, and then suddenly said: "Xia Guan has a house in Beijing, which is where my grandfather lived before his death..."

"Horn!"

Jia Liu didn't expect Fu Nihan to be so direct, and he was immediately furious, "Fu Nihan, who are you as an official!" ”

"The lower official is guilty, guilty!"

Fouryhan was so frightened that he "plopped" and fell to his knees, kowtowing like garlic.

This confession made Jia Liu's face soften slightly: "Just now you said it was your grandfather Sony's house?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Fournihan is a few in a row.

"You know that you are guilty, which means that you still have a conscience, know right from wrong, distinguish between good and evil, and it is not irretrievable, so let's do it, it is not easy for the court to cultivate you, this official will give you the opportunity to expose Yinglian and others for meritorious service, in addition, you can accept the guilty silver."

In line with the principle of curing diseases and saving people, Jia Liu didn't want to do things perfectly. Signaled Demu to take people down first, and asked this Funihan to write an explanation first, and then ask the emperor in detail after finishing his work.

As for how much money to pay, Jia Liu was not compulsory, it was purely voluntary.

The reason why he did this was because he was preparing to keep this Funihan, not because this person came forward to expose Yinglian and them, but because Jia Liu needed someone to revise the laws of the Qing Dynasty for him.

"The Evil God"

This is a very professional thing that cannot be done by non-experts.

The current law of the Qing Dynasty is called the dirty smoke and obstruction of the gang of people in the Criminal Department, saying that the brothers and brothers will be killed and exiled, and there is no royal law.

After hurriedly drinking the remaining half of the bowl of porridge, Jia Liu put on his whole head, straightened out his court clothes, took the Chaozhu handed by Baozhu and put a set of pearls around his neck, and then took people to the imperial tent to accompany the fourth devil to the tomb.

When they arrived at the locality, in addition to the big and small officials who had been arrested last night, the four members of the Prince Heng Prince Honghui, Prince Yi Hongxiao, Yujun Wang Lianghuan, and Hejun Wang Mianxun, members of the Five Banners Manchuria Princely Committee under their leadership, had already arrived, and all the representatives of the Mengbaqi and the Han Baqi were also present.

In the crowd, Hong Dade nodded with his ancestors Jianchang and Jia Liu.

When several princes saw Jia Liu, their expressions were a little complicated, obviously the princes already knew what happened last night, and understood that the forehead of the Xinwang Mansion was now a pivotal figure.

Asiha quietly approached Jia Liu's side and said in a low voice: "Just now, the slave and Fu Zhongtang ordered a few words about the title of king. ”

"Old man, you and I are commensurate with each other, equals, don't be slaves or not slaves, I don't like it... What does Fuzhongtang say? ”

Jia Liu was quite concerned.

The matter of being crowned king by himself, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't bring it up by himself, and he must have to rush ahead.

"Fu Zhongtang he,"

Lao Ah Chao glanced at Fu Lehun, who accompanied the emperor out of the imperial tent, "He said that the beauty of his forehead." ”

"Oh."

Jia Liu nodded slightly, what the old man said was true.

The old rich man also saw the six virtuous brothers, and his expression did not change much, it was normal.

Qianlong was still dead, turning a blind eye to the sudden disappearance of a large number of courtiers, and led hundreds of officials to the top of the first emperor under the arrangement of the old rich man like a wooden man.

Below the top of the treasure is the underground palace.

Professionals from the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs are already waiting.

After a symbolic sacrificial ceremony, a cordon was raised, and all the irrelevant personnel remained outside the cordon, except for Qianlong and the Minister of the Military Aircraft Department, the Minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the prince, it was Jia Liu, Santai, Hong Dade and other representatives of the Eight Banners.

Jia Liu walked in the middle of the crowd and leaned back.

The dungeon is still opened by the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the technicians involved in opening the dungeon are also very skilled.

Everyone walked along the tomb road, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

When I arrived at the coffin of the first emperor, after another ceremony, the coffin of the first emperor was slowly opened by professionals.

After reciting a piece of classical Chinese in a fake manner, Queenie, the attendant of the Ministry of Rites, respectfully asked the emperor to pay homage to the body of the first emperor.

"Your Majesty?"

After Queenie called softly again, Qianlong had some reaction, and walked to the edge of the coffin of the first emperor with an unfilial look.

Jia Liu looked at it from behind, and the corners of his mouth like a panda expression showed a silver smile, and then his heart suddenly burst: The fourth devil has to call his old lady his father, isn't that his grandfather?

This cheap is called Qianlong's occupation, and he didn't make any sense.

However, Zhao Si and the old lady looked similar after their deaths, without scientific instruments, and their own sons couldn't tell who was who.

The princes and ministers held their breath, but they didn't have any thoughts about the first emperor in the coffin, but they were all looking forward to the next moment of blood testing.

Qianlong's eyes finally fell on the face of the first emperor in the coffin, and then he was stunned.

Is this my fucking daddy?