Some people say that 10,000 years is too long.

It is also said that the ship of ten thousand years is carefully sailed.

Some people also say that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.

Another person said that it was not that he did not report it, and the time had not yet come.

But what these people said has nothing to do with Jia Liu.

The change in painting style made him unacceptable for a while, and he didn't expect that the dream of a good day for nothing would come so soon.

This is a typical surprise attack.

Because, without warning.

What does it mean?

The support of the officers and men of the guards for him was heartfelt, unswerving, and unrepentant until death.

Excited, he almost didn't promote his California boy to the position of Florida Guardian and Western Pacific Patrolman.

How to describe the atmosphere of the scene, it is very warm and lively.

It's like pouring a bowl of boiled water into a hot oil pot, and then it's like pulling a hard one in a thin water pit.

The water is roaring, splashing high.

"Resolutely support the president!"

"Your Excellency, do it!"

A group of generals of the Protector Army, who made a fortune in Manchukuo because of Lord Jia Jia's wisdom and martial arts, were full of affection, and everyone rubbed their fists and vowed to give the Qing Dynasty a Chongwenmen mutiny, so as to change the dynasty and write a new chapter in history.

In a trance, the camera seems to be on the streets of Tokyo.

In the heavy snow, there was the sound of footsteps at the end of the road, and a loud military song sounded in my ears.

There is Song Guozhong to find some yellow robe, there is Li Mi to find some crown and hat, and there is also said to find the golden armor, because there is the ruthlessness of the Heavenly Incense Array through the Beijing Division. Some people also said that they had to build an incense altar immediately, calling on the officers and soldiers to come to offer incense and start an incident, and if necessary, they could cut off a white horse.

The President's mount is a white horse.

"Emperor Taizu's seven hatreds rose up to fight for clarification, and His Excellency the President had at least nine hatreds!"

If you start an incident, you have to be famous, and if your name is not right, your words will not be good, although most of the generals of the Protector Army have a primary school diploma, they can't stand up to their thoughts.

You and I quickly found a legitimate reason for His Excellency the President to clear up.

It's nothing more than the corruption of the officials, and the people are not able to make a living.

"The yellow robe of the president is supported by us and others, this providence, the cause of the incident is important, but the top priority is to have a clear Zen edict, so that the name can be justified, and the world can be commanded in a grand manner!"

Ruilin, the deputy capital commander who had just been ordered to go to Rehe to garrison the Eight Banners, was quite particular, and as an authentic Manchurian disciple, he actually thought of such a key magic weapon as the Zen Edict.

"What do you want to make an edict? The Qing Dynasty is not right, His Excellency the President led us to create a new dynasty, according to my opinion, when the Fengming room is the right trace"

The new Suiyuan commander-in-chief, Sauron Hanzi Demu, adhered to the Huayi argument and did not recognize the legal system of the Manchurian Qing Dynasty.

The Fengqing faction and the Fengming faction soon had infighting and arguments.

Good guy, Jia Liu, who was seated on the rostrum, was stunned for a moment, and it felt like Yu Qian led his troops into Huaqing Pool to arrest Guo Degang.

Turning his head to look, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Fan Wei pouted and lay on the rostrum and was writing something, frowning for a while, and comforting his eyebrows for a while.

This is a typical writing jam, and Jia Liu knows it deeply.

Out of concern, he quietly moved his butt along with the chair to see what the head of the dog was writing.

At the moment of the probe, a line of big characters came into view - "Public Invitation to President Jia Da Yuji Tianxia Book".

Abbreviated as the Book of Persuasion.

"Isn't it excessive?"

Jia Liu thought to himself, you Fan Wei is a junior high school student, how can you be just as foolish as helping primary school students.

And even if you need to persuade you to write a book, I have written several copies in the drawer, which one is not more energetic than you.

Essay collection, this great halal no one overshadowed him.

The Letter to the French People is ready.

That is, he is busy with official business, otherwise the name of Qianlong Shiduoduo would have been snatched by him.

"My lord, how can I be too much, I don't have time to wait, my lord! Rise up, my lord! Fight the donkey cart to become a BMW, my lord! ”

Fan Wei sincerely persuaded to advance, not without excitement: "Sheji since Jiashen suffered, Hu bloody sinking my China for a hundred years, the so-called difficult to prosper the country, now the adults conquer the chaos, soft obedience to morality, bright and the sun and the moon, no darkness and no candles, the world is not supported. The throne cannot be empty for a long time, the lord still conforms to the will of the army and the people, and changes the yuan to the lord! ”

"I know you're telling the truth, I personally have some achievements, but these achievements are insignificant, whether it is Wang Mang, Cao Pi, Sima Yan, or Liu Yu, Yang Jian, Zhao Kuangyin are all stronger than me."

Jia Liu's self-positioning is still relatively clear, he is better than Emperor Qin and Han Wu, but Yu Wang, Cao, and Sima are slightly inferior.

Van Wei decisively refuted.

"In terms of wisdom, the merit of adults is higher than the sky, and it is rare in eternity!"

"When it comes to divine martial arts, adults are unmatched, and the world is in the heart!"

"Please conform to the will of the army, save the people from fire and water, and recreate a prosperous era in China!"

"There is nothing to hesitate about, the generals will support you, Your Excellency must not have the kindness of a woman!"

Fan Wei picked up the half-written persuasion book and was about to read it.

"Ridiculous, nonsense, blind kiba!"

Jia Liuda was furious, and tore the thunderbolt that snatched Fan Wei's half-lazi project to pieces, and angrily reprimanded the stunned dog-headed military division: "What bullshit military heart, these deflated calves just want to kill people and set fire in my name, and make a fortune in the country!" ”

Oh?

Fan Wei was stuck, as if it was like that.

But isn't that a good thing?

The benefits are in Jia Fang!

"You know a fart, I'm not as good as you in terms of wisdom, but in terms of patience, you're not as good as me."

After sighing slightly, Jia Liu patted Fan Wei's shoulder, "I am now raising an incident to overthrow the Qing Dynasty, is it for the country or for myself?" Is it a disaster for the country or a disaster for the people? ”

His eyes swept over the illiterate group of protectors who were arguing about Fengming or Fengqing, and shook his head helplessly.

These turtle grandsons are just like Zu Yingyuan and Wang Fu back then, and they are addicted to grabbing cash trucks.

Jia Liu admits that they genuinely support themselves, provided that they satisfy their greedy desires.

The problem is that this desire is a bottomless pit.

Today he can use the wealth of the Jingshi to fill this hole, but what will he fill tomorrow?

The advantage is that they have to go, take the name of an emperor by themselves, and ask for it from the whole country, isn't it enough to be fed.

"My foundation in Gyeonggi is still shallow, there are no more than 10,000 soldiers, there are only a few generals, and there are only a handful of civil servants and strategists, how can I command the world?"

"Today's champions are all protector generals, if I obey, I will be lucky to get the throne, will I obey them in the future? If I don't obey, how can I guarantee that they won't choose someone else to put on a yellow robe? ”

"I tried my best to stop it, all because I didn't want the country to fall into continuous wars, and I didn't want the lives of the people to be miserable, and you have been by my side for a year, why don't you know my painstaking efforts."

“.”

After a series of questions, Fan Wei's head gradually cleared up, realizing that the ghost family led the army to rebel at this time, which was tantamount to self-destruction of the future, even if it was a temporary success, it was just for the king's precursor.

The hundred-year plan is still good slowly.

"If the country is unsuccessful, I don't know how many people will be called emperors and how many people will be kings!"

Jia Liu picked up the bowl on the table and threw it on the ground angrily, "Mother, have you made enough trouble!" Enough trouble, eat! ”

After speaking, he angrily threw his sleeves out of the door, and before he could react, a yellow robe was draped over him.