"What do you mean by that?"

Jia Liu didn't have the heart to explore the psychological activities of the Ministry of Labor and the Minister of the Interior, so he just turned the small gun in his hand at will.

This gun doesn't have a trigger, so I'm not afraid that the torch will collapse by itself.

I don't go to dangerous places, and I don't play with dangerous things, such as the sharp Curb Pillon Treasure Knife, Jia Liu never takes it with him.

Because, he felt that if even he needed to draw his sword, it would be better to just abandon and surrender.

Kui Butang, whose thoughts were already highly consistent with his forehead, immediately nodded and bowed: "Back to the forehead, it's a poor dagger!" ”

"Yes, yes."

In the end, it is a person who has read a book in the Ministry of Rites, and his knowledge is higher than that of ordinary people.

Here, the bail will definitely ask a rhetorical question: "What do you mean?" ”

It looks like the only president is obeying, but in fact, he doesn't know anything about it, and he simply doesn't understand it.

Blowing the muzzle of the gun that was not smoking at all, Jia Liu looked directly at the commissioner who was trembling there and the other was in a daze, and his tone was still amiable: "Did I say that the two adults are forced to count?" ”

It is a simple sentence, but it is the embodiment of a high degree of wisdom in political struggle.

Simplifying the problem is a foolish and wise thinking concept.

Ordinary people, without decades of hard work, can't do this.

"If there is, there will be none, if there is not, we flag people can't do things as boring as the Han people, and everything is extremely complicated, and the text is boring..."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Queenie, who was listening, "In the future, when I speak, you'd better keep a small notebook, you can't just listen with your ears, you have to write it down, otherwise you will be able to fully remember what I said when you turn around." ”

"Yes, yes, Xiaguan Hutu!"

Queenie hurriedly wanted to find a small notebook, but was stopped by Jia Liu with a wave of his hand, "Forget it this time, don't engage in formalism." ”

"Yes, yes."

Queenie nodded and continued to maintain a slightly bent waist posture, while placing the palm of his left hand inward in front of his chest, the index finger of his right hand was erect, and he circled his fingers on the palm of his left hand a few times as he spoke.

Occasionally, if there is a typo, I wipe it with my finger and rewrite it.

Jia Liu's eyes glanced a few times out of the corner of his eyes, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became.

Lao Kui, like Lao A, is a rare talent in Manchuria, and he is much better than his father-in-law.

Lao Bona, relying on Lao Taishan, who is his eldest brother, whether he drinks and brags, or conspires to harm others, he will always unconsciously put on an elder's face, which makes Jia Liu, who is both a brother and a son-in-law, not very happy.

It's like the matter in front of you, what is better than a sentence Do you want a white knife to enter, or do you want a red knife to make a problem?

If you want to do it with me, you can do it together.

If you don't want to do it with me, I'll do you.

Isn't that nice?

Like helping to write and shoot TV, get some tall script lines, you and I will say one sentence at a time, and in the end, the good minister meets Mingjun, and he smiles and complains to each other about his loyalty, why bother.

Jia Jiashikai has grown so big, and he has never written a word.

"What does it mean not to speak? Don't you two want to talk to me? ”

Waiting for a clear reply from the squire and the minister, Jia Liu must be unhappy, as soon as the small gun turned on the table, the muzzle of the black hole pointed at the two of them.

Outside the door, a row of swords-shaped men walked in, and they closed the door with their hands, and the atmosphere was set off at once.

“......”

Seeing this, Jin Jian swallowed his throat and regretted that he shouldn't have come.

Enming's brain is estimated to be blank, and the former inspector in charge of the province's public security work in Anhui is not a little confused.

"The Tao is different, not conspiratory!"

Jia Liu turned his face faster than he peed, and as soon as the table of the "horn" was slammed, he was about to bury these two stubborn court officials.

It's a big deal to say that there was an accident at the construction site, the squire called the water in the underground palace to drown, and the minister told the holy grandfather to strangle to death.

What can the old rich do with him?

said that it was too late and that was fast, and I saw the Minister of the Interior "plop" on the ground, bowed his head without saying a word, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of tears: "Jin Jian Piao only hates not to meet the master of the Ming Dynasty for half of his life, if he does not give up, Jin Jian is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses for the rest of his life!" ”

"You..."

Jia Liu, who was extremely moved, got up excitedly, walked to Jin Jian and helped him up: "You are not using the master properly, I am a person of the Eight Banners, how can I regain my sight?" ”

“......”

No one knows what kind of critical blow Jin Jian suffered in his heart, anyway, it was quite unnatural for the Minister of Internal Affairs to get up.

"You,"

As soon as Jia Liu's gaze moved to Enming, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, the other party was already kneeling on the ground, and "Dongdong" was three rings: "Enming is drifting... Enming has heard the name of Jia Gong for a long time, and now the public will not give up, and Enming is willing to be the right hand of the public! ”

"Oh? Good, good, good! ... I am very relieved and very happy that you two can restrain the horse from the precipice, and the old horse will return to the same boat, in the future, you two and Jia will be the same thief ship, although there is danger, but I can say that no matter how dangerous it is, it is better than you and Fullerhun going all the way to the dark..."

After receiving two tiger generals at once, and two tiger generals who have the right to vote in the Council of Princes and Ministers, Jia Liu's mood is naturally extremely rippling.

I don't want to be behind Queenie, but I slander in my heart: Enming's right-hand man is not used properly, if you become a right-hand man, won't it mean that I and Lao Ah have lost their sacred hearts?

Suppress the unhappiness in your heart first, and hurry up to "patch".

"Since the two of you are willing to help you achieve great things, then please work harder!"

Queenie's meaning was to ask the Ministry of Works and the Minister of the Interior to each copy a letter of persuasion to enter the Imperial World, and then both signed and stamped their own small seals.

In this way, the words in black and white make it impossible for the two of you to go back.

If something really happens to the forehead, the court will cut you two two-faced people first.

Jia Liu didn't expect Queenie to be so thoughtful, and he couldn't help but be more serious, how could he give Queenie a "sincerity uncle" if he took over the Bird Qing government in the future.

The persuasion letter has been written, the thief ship can't get off, there is no way, Enming and Jin Jian can only sign the relevant documents on the mortgage loan of the Old Summer Palace on behalf of the imperial court and the legal representative of Zhili.

Very formal, in triplicate.

Jia Liu, a directly subordinate legal person, one copy is jointly held by Enming and Jin Jian, and one copy should be submitted to the Military Aircraft Department for archiving according to the procedure.

But considering that the old rich couldn't accept it for a while, it was temporarily kept by Shangshu Kuini of the Great Qing Dynasty Rite Department.

Once the time is ripe, the legal representative of Zhili can legally own the large garden built by the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren at a cost of more than 20 million taels of silver.

And he only needs to pay half of all the Jingling assets under his name.

It's just half, and I don't give one more than one Wen Jia Liu.

Looking at the mortgage documents that had not yet dried in ink, Jia Liu nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the two newly dug corners tenderly: "After the Holy Grandfather's underground palace is opened, you two will each choose ten things inside, and then build a small building for each of you in the garden, and how much Fullerhun will give you, I will double it." ”