Throughout history, people always sit quietly when they are wandering at the crossroads of life or when they are facing a life-and-death crisis.

If you have the conditions, you will keep smoking.

Pack after packet.

When the local area is full of cigarette butts, a major decision on the fate of mankind will be released.

Jia Liu did not have this condition and he didn't like smoking, but after Lao Fu left, he still asked his personal soldiers to burn a pot of tobacco for him.

Because, he is now facing the biggest big bet in his life.

Is it the old rich man and the royal family, or is it the bet on the fourth ghost!

Should I be Yuan Shikai or Tan Sitong?

This is really a choice that is difficult to make.

But this choice is extremely proud, because Jia Jia Shikai is the best at fighting in Beijing!

It was precisely because he was Jia Jiashikai who could fight that people rushed to win him over.

How could the incompetent people of Wen Fu, Agui, Hailancha, and Fukangan have this effect?

This incident fully demonstrates that the reason why blacksmiths need to be strong by themselves is not out of date anywhere.

"I am a great man, I think no one in the world can cut it off."

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Jia Liu was complacent and then his face dimmed again.

The situation is very complicated.

It’s not that he had thought of betraying the rich, but this kind of thing was too despicable.

He hasn't done anything dirty for a long time.

But if I were to protect Qianlong forever, I felt that I would be sorry for my conscience and the Qing Dynasty.

It's really a headache.

When Fan Wei came in, the hut was filled with choking smell, which made Fan Wei almost unable to open his eyes.

After getting used to the environment, I was surprised to find that the Gui family was sitting on a small stool with his back facing him.

The official hat was placed aside, revealing his bare head.

Directly ahead is a broken bronze mirror.

The mirror is so blurred that it cannot reflect people at all.

"grown ups?"

Fan Wei walked forward lightly and was shocked to find that there was a piece of white cloth tied to the forehead of the Gui family.

"Here you come."

The Lord of the Gui family who turned his head was startled by the Fan Army Master.

Half an hour ago, my face was extremely refreshing. At this time, not only was it covered in stubble, but my eyes were also a little black, and I looked very haggard.

Noting the surprise in the eyes of the Fan Army Master, Jia Liu couldn't help but say: "Is it ugly now? Is it similar to the senior brother who boxed like He Jinyin?"

"Um?"

Fan Wei was confused, which Jinyin, which senior brother?

"Yes, you don't know them."

Jia Liu reached out to wipe his face, and Guangcai returned to his face again.

"I just stared at myself in the mirror and thought a lot. After thinking about it, Fullerhun was right. There is only one opportunity. If you lose it, it will be difficult to reach the sky."

Jia Liu, who was wearing the official hat again, returned to his past style.

Sure enough, a person's temperament is inseparable from his status.

"Did you say you're going to start?"

Fan Wei was excited.

Jia Liu slowly stood up and buckled the bronze mirror on the table: "The emperor wants me to maintain stability, the royal family wants me to protect the Qing Dynasty. Who do you think I will protect?"

Fan Wei said in a deep voice: "I believe that lord has made a decision."

This is a wise answer.

"I look at the door and stop thinking of Zhang Jian, and wait for Du Gen for a moment. I smiled at the sky with my sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder."

The Gui family did not make a decision, but just read a poem.

The atmosphere is at this critical moment, and it is really unreasonable not to deserve this poem.

But this poem made the military advisor a little unsure of the adult’s choice, and he couldn’t help asking: “Does the adult protect Qianlong or the royal family?”

Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Gui family shook his head and said, "I won't protect anyone, I only protect myself."

Fan Wei was stunned, what does it mean?

Jia Liu stared at Fan Wei: "Do you know the general of the universe?"

The Fan military teacher with junior high school education was stunned. This was the first time he heard of the title of General of the Universe, and I don’t know which hero he was.

"It's Hou Jing."

After briefly talking about the deeds of Hou Jing, the general of the universe, Jia Liu's eyes showed fierce light, "In the past, there was the Hou Jing Rebellion in the Liang Dynasty, and today, there was the rebellion of my Shikai Rebellion in the Qing Dynasty!"

"What do you mean by sir?"

Fan Wei was really shocked. Hou Jing launched an army to rebel, not only killed Jiankang's Liang Dynasty royal family, but also starved Emperor Wu of Liang to death. Does he also want to...

"Yes, I want to be the general of the universe!"

With a "bang!", the Ebilong sword was slashed hard on the door frame by Jia Liu.

"Blood splatters in the Forbidden City, and the world is shocked when you die!"

Jia Liu's face was full of heroism.

Yes, he, the Admiral of the Nine Gate, has only one Changwei army with only a thousand people, but now his Changwei army with a thousand people is the largest weight, and he can crush the other side no matter which side he puts it.

But his weight did not fall down. Not only did it not fall down, but he also had to take away the weights on both sides of the balance one by one.

"Let Liu Heyi come to see me immediately, and use all the hands in Beijing for me. I don't care what they use. In short, I want everyone in the city to be in danger now, just like dry firewood!"

"Send someone to notify my family and let my father and others go to Jingling."

"Sir, where is the lady?"

"lady?"

Jia Liu frowned slightly, Ruxiu seemed to be in the palace. If she didn't get her out in time, something might happen.

"You make arrangements first, and I will make arrangements for my wife later."

"Yeah!"

Fan Wei was about to send an order, but was stopped by the Ghost Family: "Wait a minute,"

Fan Wei turned his head and said, "What are the instructions that sir?"

"That's helping me, I can't pull out the knife."

Jia Liuyi looked embarrassed, not sure whether it was because the door frame was made of too strong or his Ebilong sword was too sharp. Anyway, it was cut too deep, but it got stuck inside and couldn't pull out a few moves.

"Um?"

Fan Wei did not dare to neglect, so he quickly stepped forward to help the Gui family draw the sword. The two of them took a lot of effort to pull the Ebilong sword out of the door frame.

A knife is a good knife, and the blade is not curled at all.

That's right, the sign doesn't seem to be very good.

"grown ups?"

Fan Wei is not superstitious because he has committed superstitiousness himself.

However, the Lord of the Gui family was thinking and then ordered Fan Wei to do things, and he took people to Shu Village.

"What are you doing when you go to Shu Village?"

Fan Wei was puzzled.

Although Shu Village has 3,000 Green Camp war soldiers controlled by the Infantry Commander of the Infantry Army, the matter has reached this critical moment. As long as these 3,000 Green Camp war soldiers have not received the transfer order to enter Beijing, they will only watch out outside the city, which will not affect the overall situation at all.

Similarly, the same is true for the 1,500 horse soldiers stationed in the Guzhong Camp of the Old Summer Palace, commanded by Ruilin.

"I, the general of the universe, are also loyal to the Qing Dynasty. Since I have the will to mobilize these two troops, of course I have to use them."

Before Chang Wei's army did not come, Jia Liu did not move the personnel command power of the main force of the green camp of the capital. Now that Chang Wei's army is supporting the field for him, he must arrest these two troops.

Jia Liu said nothing and asked Fan Wei to contact Liu Heyi, and immediately ordered Debu to lead a team of people to rush to Shu Village with him.

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