Chapter 692: Devil Six Sits in the Front
This question made the old rich man who was making tea tremble, and said a little unhappily: "The emperor is seriously ill, and the hospital said that the emperor should avoid the wind and cold to recuperate during this period, so during the national meeting, the imperial court has decided to be presided over by Prince Li Yongxuan on behalf of the emperor. ”
The implication is impossible, don't even think about it.
Hearing this, Jia Liu thought to himself that Uncle Se only knew that he had one acre and three points of land in his house, and he would be satisfied with a hereditary hat king of Prince An, and now the court is not just you, Fullerhun, who has the final say.
In fact, he didn't want Qianlong to come out to appear, but He Shen's statement was also right, now the old rich stocks are bullish, but Qianlong has continued to fall and stop, so that the Baolong project is about to be unable to continue.
Therefore, for their own interests, they have to let the market smell Qianlong's good news.
If you buy a house, you can buy it up or not.
Of course, you can't say it directly to the old rich.
Let the four devils come out to make a show, but also to give them a hope, in this way, when this hope is dashed again, the expression of the four devils must be very interesting.
Jia Liu now talks about politics and the sophistication of people, and does not talk about fighting, killing and killing.
Even he didn't have the intention of cutting off Qianlong's head at the entrance of the vegetable market, but planned to let Qianlong go to Tailing to see the grave after ascending the throne, take a broom to sweep the fallen leaves, and then plant vegetables on the grave, and go to the ticket office in his spare time to chat with people and take a photo.
There's no need to kill people.
took the tea bowl handed by Lao Fu, and said casually: "This National Assembly, I think we can't talk to ourselves, we have to let the emperor say a few words, no matter what, he is the emperor, how can there be such an important meeting The emperor does not attend, what do the people of the world think, what do you think?" ”
Jia Liu hopes that the old rich can let go a little, and the resumption of the Council of Princes and Ministers, which has been interrupted for decades, is essentially a democratic attempt he made for the Qing Dynasty.
It's not about setting up the stage and letting the old rich dominate the way.
"You want the emperor to come out so much, is it possible that you have a leg with him?"
Lao Fu snorted slightly, picked up the tea bowl and blew it.
The brew is Qianlong's favorite Anhui tribute tea "Lu'an Gua Pian", which was just sent to the Internal Affairs Office the day before yesterday, and was packaged back by the old rich people.
The imperial doctor said that the emperor's body is not suitable for drinking tea.
It's good to have a bowl cool and white open every day.
Jia Liu didn't like this, and said with a look of grievance: "Where did the eldest brother go, I am infatuated with the eldest brother, loyal to the sun and the moon, the kind that can be learned from heaven and earth... Take 10,000 steps back, the emperor got it in with my own hands, can I still get him out again? So who have I become? ”
After speaking, he picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, well, the taste is really good, more than the Longjing he drank before the rain.
It is customary to move the disassembled tea bag in front of me and re-tie it tightly, stuff it in my pocket, and prepare to take it home and taste it slowly.
The old man was not as stingy as Jia Liu, he even asked for a lighter, he didn't raise his eyelids, he just laughed: "Then who knows, don't you have a family heirloom?" ”
"It's not interesting for big brother to talk about this,"
Jia Liu actually changed his pride in the past, and blushed for a rare time.
The old man warmed his palms with a tea bowl and looked at the six sons opposite with a serious face: "To be honest, is it your intention to let the emperor come out, or is it their meaning?" ”
Jia Liuhu Tu: "Which of them?" ”
Lao Fu snorted slightly: "You know it in your heart." ”
Jia Liu hurriedly shook his head: "This is what I mean, it has nothing to do with the meeting." ”
It's the truth.
The old man said unhappily: "The emperor is sick and can't come out." ”
"Big brother, there are no outsiders here, I don't know if the emperor is sick?"
For a long time, Qianlong has not been sick, but he is stunned that the old rich and the old man insist that Qianlong is sick for the sake of profit.
According to the current situation, Qianlong is afraid that he will be sick for a few more years.
It can't be helped, he needs to be sick up and down.
The emperor is not sick, and the one who is sick is the court.
The old man was silent.
"Big brother, after all, the emperor is the emperor, and he is also the co-owner of the Eight Banners, is it a bit unreasonable for the emperor not to attend such a grand event as the National Assembly? ... Let's say something from the bottom of my heart, as long as people wear the emperor's signboard for a day, many things in law cannot cross him..."
Jia Liuyu persuaded earnestly and insisted that Qianlong come out to make an appearance, after all, they did not deprive others of their representative qualifications.
The old rich was unmoved.
"Big brother, it's been almost a year since the palace turmoil, how many times has the emperor attended court meetings in this year, and how many times have the courtiers seen him? To tell you the truth, the rumors outside are very strong, and I have heard a lot of rumors in Zhili. ”
"What rumors?"
"It is said that the emperor actually died a long time ago, and now this is fake in the palace."
"Ridiculous!"
"It is also said that the emperor was controlled by you, and he wholesaled several pieces of clothes and ribbons, blood books or something. It is even said that the emperor has actually died a long time ago, big brother, you are not mourning for your own selfish interests, what you said is a matter of urgency, what is the little eunuch who came out, and there was a smell of stinky salted fish in the summer of Yongshou Palace..."
"Nonsense!"
The old man couldn't listen to it anymore, and the tea bowl was put on the table heavily, splashing Jia Liu's face with tea leaves.
"Don't make it up anymore, if you didn't make it up, I'll call you Amma!"
was exposed by the old man, Jia Liu didn't blush, but stared at the old man and said: "Yes, I made these up, but does the eldest brother think there are really no gossips outside?" ”
The old man snorted.
Jia Liu patiently persuaded: "Let the emperor come out and say a few words, so that you can break the gossip outside; secondly, it can also establish the image of the big brother Optimus Pillar; Third, I can also use this to determine the position of the prince of the twelve elder brothers. ”
Hearing this, the old man's face moved: "What do you mean?" ”
"I said, my heart is towards the eldest brother, the rich are inseparable from Jia, and the Jia is not separated from the rich, so what the eldest brother wants to do, brother, I support it with both hands..."
Jia Liu expressed his intentions.
The old man was a little moved: "You mean to take this opportunity to let the emperor announce the twelve elder brothers as the crown prince in public?" ”
Hey?
Jia Liu was a little puzzled, he originally meant to say that when Qianlong came out to appear, the old twelve were standing on the side, and there were a few beautiful words between the father and son, so that he could give the world the impression that the emperor liked the old twelve, but he didn't say that the old twelve would be declared the crown prince.
I don't want to be rich in reading comprehension with 120 points.
"This..."
It was Jia Liu's turn.
"Yes, it's time to declare Yongxuan the crown prince."
The old rich man climbed along the pole, with excitement on his face, and the six sons reminded him that the National Assembly was not only a grand meeting of the Qing Dynasty, but also the best time to determine Yongxuan as the prince.
Jia Liu was anxious, and wanted to remind the old man that the secret establishment of the prince was the system established by the prince of the Qing Dynasty, but just as he wanted to speak, the old man raised his hand and pointed at him with his finger: "Didn't they push you to be the host, as long as you can get them to support the twelve princes, during the meeting of the princes and ministers, you devil six sit in front!" ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw Jia Liu get up excitedly: "Fuck your mother, does your words count!" ”