At the Fucheng Gate, Jia Gong Hanfu, who was designated by Qianlong as a first-class traitor, was highly praised by the Holy Ancestor Kangxi as a "rare capable minister", was known as a little expert in slaughtering the city, and was affectionately called an "old thing" by his great-grandson, has been hanged for five days.

It may be the reason for the depletion of the body's aura, the ancestor of Han Fu does not know the pain, but mentally and psychologically he bears unimaginable pain to outsiders.

Since there is no signal for people and ghosts, the ancestor of Hanfu can only express his super dissatisfaction by shaking the rope and constantly dancing with the wind.

But what the ancestor didn't know was that his political status had already made a qualitative leap from the moment he was hung up in the city gate building.

The kind of blockbuster.

Because, he is now enjoying the treatment of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.

All thanks to his good great-grandson who is filial to the sky.

Those who have read the book know that Fuzhongtang was a plan of Tie Xuan, a loyal minister during the Ming Jianwen period.

In that year, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, led a large army to attack Jinan, and Tie Xuan, who was the three politicians of Shandong, invited the portrait of Taizu out of the city to hang at the head of the city, and personally wrote a large number of Taizu gods and spirit cards to be placed in the battlements, but the Yan army did not dare to open fire, and Jinan was saved.

And now too.

When the rebel army outside the city found that His Majesty the Emperor had asked the puppet army to hang on the tower of the city gate, they immediately stopped fighting, let alone firing the cannon, and they didn't dare to pee in the direction of the city gate.

The only commander-in-chief of the rebel army set up eucalyptus in the camp overnight, and howled at the old lady on the tower of the city gate all night.

Heart-wrenching, hysterical, heart-splitting.

fainted three times halfway, if it weren't for the hundred-year-old ginseng soup hanging bowl by bowl, I am afraid that he would have become the first person to bleed in the Restoration one step earlier than the Emperor Taishang.

Beasts are not as good as beasts!

This is the unanimous evaluation of tens of thousands of soldiers of the rebel army to the rich thief who resorted to poisonous schemes, and the officers and soldiers are eager to capture this old thief under the horse and divide his corpse and eat his flesh.

In desperation, the old thief cowered in the fortified city, causing the officers and soldiers to have nowhere to vent their righteous indignation.

Peace once again descended in the skies over Jingshi.

It was late at night, and in a small courtyard in the area of Guangning Gate in the outer city, Ji Yun, the former squire of the Qianlong Dynasty's military department and the fourth prime minister of the current Restoration Dynasty, was feasting two important guests to eat and drink.

It's really nonsense, and the banquet for three people actually used half a pig, twenty chickens, thirty ducks, and two leg of mutton...

Even with wine and cigarettes, this meal will not be less than 33 taels, which is enough to catch up with the salary of the Eight Banners of the Han Army for a year.

But Ji Yun didn't feel distressed at all, anyway, he could be reimbursed when he turned around, and he didn't spend his own money, he ate Haisai in the pork leg of the left hand and the leg of mutton in the right hand.

God knows how this highly myopic old man can eat it.

The two guests are really important, one is Yuan Zhongtang and the other is Liang Zhongtang.

For Lao Ji's way of eating meat, the two Zhongtang adults were not surprised, because they knew that Ji Yun was not happy without meat.

In the past, Qianlong would distribute the sacrificial meat to his subordinates every month, and these meats were pork knuckles boiled in white water, which had no taste.

But Ji Yun doesn't care what kind of meat he has or whether it tastes good or not, as long as it's meat, he likes to eat it, so the ministers will give all the meat to Ji Yun after they leave the palace.

After eating half-full, Ji Yun continued to make a high-level comment on the topic just now: "... Between the standoffs, Xuan recruited strong men again, surprised soldiers, harassed and attacked Yan soldiers, and broke the Yan army. King Yan was very angry, and he had no choice but to break the siege, and from then on, the Southern Expedition did not dare to take Jinan again... Now the rich thief picks up people's teeth and wisdom, and binds Jia Han back to the city, so that my soldiers outside the city dare not open fire, he is indeed a ruthless man, but in this way, doesn't it mean that I am the emperor who is the man of destiny? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, we felt it when the old thief said this."

Yuan and Liang hurriedly nodded in agreement, and became more determined that the six devils were the real future of the Qing Dynasty.

Ji Yun was extremely satisfied, and chuckled: "If the two of you can think so, then we not only have a common topic, but also a foundation for common progress, as long as the two of you are sincere, Ji doesn't dare to guarantee otherwise, after the recovery of the Jingshi, both of them are meritorious people, and there will be a place for two people in the court." ”

"Please also ask Brother Xiaolan to speak a lot for the two of us on the emperor's side!"

Yuan and Liang also came with sincerity.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yun changed his words and said: "Good words are due, but the two of you are not authentic, they accepted Ji's money but didn't do anything, how can they explain to the emperor when they turn around and ask Ji?" ”

These words made Yuan Zhongtang and Liang Zhongtang bitter.

"Brother Xiaolan doesn't know, the two of us have done our best in this matter, and it will be done, how can I make Qianlong bad."

Yuan Zhongtang looked helpless, and Liang Zhongtang also looked regretful.

Ji Yun snorted: "Qianlong, what does he want to do?" He won't take revenge for killing his son? ”

Liang Guozhi said with a scoop: "Who knows, Brother Xiaolan, you don't know, Qianlong has been very honest recently, how can he be like an emperor, look at him like that, hey, if there are no outsiders, I estimate that I have to call the rich thief a good brother." ”

Yuan Shoutong also felt this way, and thought that after this blow, Qianlong said goodbye to the bicycle completely, and this is how it is in this life.

"No, this matter has a lot to do with it, don't hide it from the two, if you can't do it, don't talk about the two, even I'm afraid I won't be able to please it."

Lao Ji is telling the truth.

It's not that he didn't think about absconding with the money, but where can the world escape, not to mention that he still has a wife and children.

If you can run, the monk can't run the temple.

Alas!

Who told him to put up such a thing that is destined to kill his father, the emperor?

It's a mess, and no one believes it!

Yuan and Liang didn't ask the Emperor why he had to kill his father, his brother, who was not yet a year old, and his stepmother.

Because the two of them knew very well that the water was too deep for them to grasp.

It's better to inquire less about things on the rivers and lakes.

lest they be killed.

Lao Ji took a sip of the bowl of wine, saying that it was really not possible for the two Zhongtang to do this, regardless of whether it was to wipe the neck or feed the poison, tie the beam and push it down the river, as long as it can do it.

"Now the capital is full of rich thieves and perverted thieves, and the guards of Changchun Garden are also their people, and the two of us have the title of Minister of Military Aircraft..."

Yuan and Liang rejected Lao Ji's proposal to let them do it.

Jokes, this thing can be promoted, but it must not be self-contained.

The ghost knows that the six devils will turn around and be filial, whether they will kill them to avenge their father.

"This thing must be done, and it must be done before the recovery of the Jingshi, you two have to think of a way, otherwise how can Ji say good things to the emperor for the two of you..."

Lao Ji didn't want to be the direct murderer of Emperor Taishang's death, so he could only put pressure on Yuan and Liang, and as he was talking, a loud bang came from a distance that almost choked him.

Then the cannon rumbled like thunder.

Listen carefully, it is definitely from the direction of Fucheng Gate.

This really doesn't want an old lady?!

The conspiracy trio you look at me, I look at you, and finally continue to eat meat and drink.

Anyway, they can't get in, and it's not their old lady who is bombarded, and it's their business.

.....

Things have taken a new turn.

Jia Liu had secretly arrived at Daxing Panggezhuang, a county directly under the jurisdiction of the Beijing Division.

As soon as I got off the special train, I received an urgent telegram, saying that the remains of the old lady Han Fu and the ancestor were unfortunately blown to pieces in the shelling.

Then, the enemy recalcitrants of the Jingshi hung the portrait of Emperor Taizu Nurhachi on the city gate tower.

Apparently, the struggle escalated.

Aren't you devil six self-proclaimed to be the Qing Dynasty, then, you don't care about that old lady, you have to care about Emperor Taizu.

If you even dare to bombard Emperor Taizu, you are not qualified to represent Aixin Jueluo!

"What is the old rich doing, like a child, inexplicable, he didn't know me on the first day, why is he still so naïve? Send a report to the only one, let him continue to bomb, not to mention Emperor Taizu, just hang my father on the city and bomb it! ”

Sniffing the smell of cow, horse, and camel feces in the air, Jia Liu couldn't help but feel extremely comfortable, looking at the north and saying affectionately: "I finally smell the smell of my hometown again." ”