"Guys, let's take the lead."

The messy footsteps got closer and closer, and a Shangshu smiled freely, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, opened the stopper, and poured the black liquid inside into his mouth.

"Haha, let's go, let's go!"

"Let's go together, there is also a companion on Huangquan Road!"

"It's just, what's the hurry?"

After drinking the poison one after another, the civil officials in green robes sat quietly in their seats and waited for death, and the generals also drew their knives and killed themselves.

The people who can still accompany the last emperor to the present, it doesn't matter whether they have the ability or not, and those present must be the most loyal.

When Jia Hui and the generals came to this palace, which still temporarily belonged to the last emperor, these last civil and military nobles of Daliang had already begun to bleed, and they fell to the ground one after another, swallowing their breath.

Jia Hui calmly watched as the last remnants of the former dynasty who died for Da Liang died one after another.

It wasn't until the last military attache sitting on the seat with white hair fell to the ground that Jia Hui entered the palace of the last emperor.

In the palace, only the last emperor and Gao Xianye were left lying on the ground and dying.

"What do you call it? Emperor Liang? Puppet Emperor? Or is it something else like a leader? ”

Walking to the dragon chair of the last emperor, Jia Hui spoke.

"It's called Emperor Liang, after all, the credit for rebellion is greater than that for quelling rebellion, isn't it?" The Last Emperor said in a joking tone to Jia Hui, the man who killed his children.

Back to light? It should be.

"Okay. So Emperor Liang, can you tell a certain family, how did you prepare for a rebellion for decades, but the battle ended up like this? For decades, I didn't lead troops and only studied theories, so the general's ability has deteriorated, but why is even your main force fighting like this? Fighting with the Jiangnan battalion, which has not fought in Daqi for more than ten years, the same number can be wiped out by our Qi army? ”

"Ahem, cough, cough" Emperor Mo was also depressed by Jia Hui's two questions, he actually wanted to know the answers to these two questions, so he could only use coughing to hide his embarrassment.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, you've already lost. Is there anything else you want to know? Take advantage of a good mood and try to solve your doubts for Emperor Liang. "Jia Hui decided to carry out today's daily deed.

"Ahem, okay, okay, this General Jia, I can know, what happened to those cats and dogs who were kept in captivity in Chang'an?" Emperor Liang's breathing began to become difficult.

"That's it? Don't you ask your children? After a little thought, Jia Hui understood who the cats and dogs in captivity in Chang'an City were.

"You. . . You dog who killed a thousand knives, didn't all my children be killed by you! The Last Emperor's eyes suddenly widened and he glared at Jia Hui viciously, but it didn't take long for him to lean back on the back of his chair again.

"I'm thinking now. Knowing those cats and dogs, "The last emperor is going to die."

"I found it after breaking Hangzhou. It should be the letter you left, 800 miles rushed to Luoyang, yesterday came the news, those relatives of yours were killed by the list of embroidered guards Chang'an Qianhu, men, women, old and young, old, weak, sick and disabled, even the maids and servants of the family also went down to the Yellow Spring together, and there was no one who was even sent to the Teaching Workshop Division. ”

"Hey, that's good, that's good." The last emperor smiled and cried, his voice getting weaker and weaker, and finally he could only see whether there were tears left in the corners of his eyes.

"By the way, before Emperor Liang you leave, a certain family will give you another message. Luckily? Seeing that Emperor Liang was on the verge of dying, Jia Hui leaned into Emperor Liang's ear and whispered.

Emperor Liang struggled to open a thin slit.

"Your son didn't die, probably went to Jiangxi or Huguang, and before leaving, he said that he would be a rich man in this life and pass on the bloodline of your Chao family, and he would have nothing to do with Daliang from now on." After speaking, Jia Hui smiled affectionately at Emperor Liang and turned to leave.

Emperor Liang's cloudy eyes squeezed out a little light, and there was no sound.

Emperor Liangmo, go down to Huangquan to laugh at those cats and dogs.

"It's a good character, you still have to have decency, let's find a coffin for him first, how to do it. I asked the imperial court. Jia Hui turned his head to the generals and said.

The generals were naturally excited and said again and again that military merits were already difficult to get, and these details had nothing to do with them, and it was all up to the general.

"Well, yes, I almost forgot about you." Jia Hui walked quickly to Gao Xianye, who was no longer vomiting blood.

"You go and die." Jia Hui didn't talk nonsense anymore, according to Gao Xianye's chest cavity that had been hit by Luda and broke the bone, he pressed down with his foot, and the broken bone pierced Gao Xianye's heart, and after a few undetectable twitches of his body, Gao Xianye also went with his emperor.

"Whew"

Jia Hui took a deep breath and turned to look at the generals with excited faces.

"Everyone, the rebellion is over, and we are waiting for victory!"

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng, Daqi Wan Sheng, Great General Wan Sheng!"

The roars of the generals came out of the palace, and the soldiers in the front yard heard it, and they also looked at each other and smiled and roared together.

The army outside the yamen also heard the roar in the yamen, first cheered, and joined in

"Great Qi Wansheng, Great General Wansheng!"

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The war is over, but there are still a series of troubles that Jia Hui needs to deal with.

Although the restoration of people's livelihood is the errand of civilian officials, as the Qin messenger responsible for counterinsurgency this time, Jia Hui still has a formal appointment, that is, Jiangnan Province marches to the great stage, no, he is the governor of Jiangnan, Zhejiang and other places of military affairs and food and salary, referred to as "Jiangsu and Zhejiang Governor".

And because of the war, there has been a military control here

Therefore, whether it is military affairs or government affairs, they are all summarized to Jia Hui. Any messy things, big and small, must be handed over to Jia Hui to deal with first, and those that Jia Hui has no right to deal with must be reported to Luoyang.

However, with the current situation in Jiangnan, Jia Hui has no right to deal with the affairs of the Jinling Palace and the affairs of the Zhen family's Fengsheng Lady and needs to report to Luoyang.

"It's all fucking said, this kind of thing is about transferring grain, you go to Jia Yu Village in the grain house for a strip below 10,000 stones, and if it exceeds 10,000 stones, Jia Yu Village will report it to me every other hour, and give me the grain room!"

A county gentleman smiled and walked to the granary in charge of Jia Yu Village next door, holding his paperwork.

"Did you hear that? 10,000 stone or less for Lao Tzu to go out! ”

The number of people in the lobby of the military department of the Jinling Palace suddenly decreased by half.

"Huke is clean."

The soldiers carried the tea bowl with the right temperature and placed it in front of Jia Hui.

Picking up and taking a sip of the good tea that came from Mrs. Fengsheng yesterday, Jia Hui looked at the civil official who was waiting in front of the court.

"What are you here for? If you don't go to the other room to do errands, you have to come and see me alone? ”

"Da Sima, the lower officials are here to ask about the silver." The civil official looked at Jia Hui with a flattering expression and said, but the words stopped immediately, and took out a waist card from his sleeve.

At first glance, it was a newly sent commissioner from the household department.

Recently, Jia Hui has become the largest financier of the household, the God of Wealth!

In the hearts of the officials of the household department, ten Xia Tong are not worthy of being compared with Jia Hui!

Xia Tong also thinks so. He thought that he didn't have Jia Hui's ability to make a fortune in war.

A fortune of hundreds of millions of taels of gold and silver!

I heard that the household department has raised thirty catties of silver and eight taels of gold powder, and after the New Year, they will prepare to find a goldsmith to make a statue of Jia Hui and place it in the back hall of the household department.

Copper is not worthy, so you want this kind of gold and silver to bring wealth and wealth!

"Oh, bring it."

Jia Hui stretched out his hand, and the civil official hurriedly put the waist card and a letter in Jia Hui's hand.

First opened the letter.

After a cursory glance, it was summed up that Jia Hui should send a copy of the counted list of money and grain harvests to the DPRK first, and it would be best if the real guy could send some of them first, and it would be no problem if it was inconvenient to go back with him.

There is no name at the registration office, only the private seal of the emperor and the emperor, no, there is also a household official Xia Tong

Jia Hui rubbed her eyebrows, she was a little dizzy from dealing with affairs recently.

It just so happened that the household had just sent the compiled roster this morning, and he hadn't read it yet.

Find the ledger from the pile of papers and open it.

The entire war zone was looted from the various families and the White Lotus Sect station.

456,000,000,000 taels of silver, 4,000,000 taels of gold, and more than 49,000 boxes of antique albums and jade jewelry.

Burst!

"Ahem, cough, cough", this number is true, it shocked Jia Hui.

It is the largest compensation of the Qing Dynasty in the previous life, and the principal of the indemnity of the Xinchou Treaty is only this amount!

These Jiangnan families are really fucking rich

Jia Hui sighed.

But if you think about it, it's okay... Plausible?

In the seventeenth year of Chongzhen's previous life, a city in Beiping could be copied out by Emperor Yongchang for 70 million taels of silver, not to mention the Jiangnan families who were already rich and allowed sea trade to make a lot of money, and continued to be rich for hundreds of years!

Now, the savings of these families for hundreds of years belong to the imperial court and Jia Hui.

Jia Hui estimated that he could get at least 30 million taels of silver and 200,000 taels of gold

"Big, big Sima, look." The civil official who was sprayed on the face did not feel the slightest displeasure, and still looked at Jia Hui with that flattering attitude.

"Huh? Oh, take it! Jia Hui closed the account book, put it in the wooden box and pasted his seal, printed the seal with ink, and handed it to the household commissioner this time.

The official of the household department solemnly pasted the seal of the household department again, used his official seal, and then walked out of the lobby with the wooden box in both hands.

Soon, after the two saints discuss the amount of seizures for themselves, and then let the Jiangnan War Zone get back on track, they can all share their luggage and go home happily!

Li Kun's due date is February, and I hope I can go back in time at that time.

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"Ouch."

As night fell, Master Jia finally returned to his warm pocket version of the county mansion after a hard day's work.

At this moment, the three beauties were kneeling on the big bed in Jia Hui's room, massaging him and stretching his muscles.

"Ah, Xuanhe, step on my back."

Jia Hui lay on the bed and said to Xuanhe with a comfortable face.

A pair of proud slender and long-legged Xuanhe stood up, carefully stood on the back of their master, and skillfully began to step on the master's back.

Ahh Shu Tan or Xuanhe's skills are better, the egret is a little worse, and the crested ibis doesn't have this skill at all.

"Grandpa, the kitchen has already prepared food, but do you want to come in now?" Outside the door, a maid came over to inform Jia Hui that dinner was ready.

"Good"

After getting dressed again, now that it is winter, Jia Hui has also changed into a navy blue narrow-sleeved robe filled with cotton, and he is still wearing his hair, which has been tied for several months, which has suffocated him.

Jia Hui doesn't like to wear brocade clothes when he is at home, and clothes made of cotton and linen fabrics are his favorite home clothes.

Stepping on a pair of plush slippers with wooden soles, he walked underground, followed closely by three beauties behind him.

A few maids had already set up the dining table, and there were no outsiders present, so Jia Hui sat down with the three beauties to eat.

The most comfortable thing to eat in winter is a pot of thick soup that warms the body and stomach.

Pork belly chicken.

When he entered Songjiang Mansion some time ago, Jia Hui accidentally rescued a Cantonese cook, originally he was a cook in the Cantonese Merchants Mutual Aid Association in Songjiang Mansion, but the Cantonese businessmen of the entire Mutual Aid Association were forced by the White Lotus Sect to help Huo Huo clean up, and the cook was also unemployed, and the concubines who were accepted here were even robbed of their houses, so they were not desolate on the streets.

When Jia Hui recovered Jiading, the entire Songjiang Mansion began to forcibly recruit strong men, and the cook was also taken away from the broken temple.

Later, Jia Hui broke the rebels, and when he passed by the Huotou army camp in the town, he happened to smell the aroma of the soup cooked by the cook.

So the cook was found and taken away by Jia Hui.

This soup was originally used locally for women in confinement to replenish their bodies, but the taste was so good that it slowly spread.

Clean the pork belly, cut the hen into pieces, and marinate the chicken slightly with salt for later use.

In addition, prepare wolfberry, red dates, sand cucumber, codonopsis, Huaishan, jade bamboo, angelica, appropriate amount of ginger slices and white peppercorns.

Put all the herbs except wolfberries and red dates, pork belly and chicken pieces into the pot and boil for an hour and a half on high heat.

After an hour and a half, the soup began to turn less and whiter, and became a thick milk soup. At this time, take out the pork belly and cut it into pieces.

The rest of the soup is then strained and put the pepper residue into the pot, and finally the red dates and wolfberries are added, and then the cut pork belly is poured into the soup, and a little rock sugar and salt are added to taste

A pot of delicious pork belly chicken is ready.

This is Jia Hui's Cantonese chef's practice, and Jia Hui likes it very much.

Then prepare some fried bean skin and another prepared cut pork belly into the pot and cook it yourself, which is called a side stove by the chef, which is the name of the hot pot in Guangdong.

It's just that there are no fresh vegetables to eat in the winter, so I can only find a cabbage and send some bean sprouts to top.

Of course, the least is beef.

Alas. Poor cows and cows were dying by the Liang army, and finally died one after another in the past few days due to ineffective rescue.

There was no way, Jia Hui and the civil and military men under his hands could only tearfully share some meat and take it home to pay tribute.

Jia Hui also asked for an extra hairy belly to come back, planning to pay more memorials

After snoring and eating, and the four of them paid tribute to their five internal organs temple with the most pious attitude, Jia Hui tilted his head and looked at the three beauties who were also lazy with their stomachs, and they couldn't help but blush when they saw it.

Full of warmth, lust/lust.

Yesterday's second update, I'm sorry I forgot to send it out...

This is the end of Jiangnan's plot.

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