Chapter 700 Salute to Emperor Gao!

Zhongyin ruined my big deal!

Jia Liu was very hated in his heart, and his reputation as a filial son was destroyed by Enming and his mama. He was extremely disappointed. If Enming hadn't had the relationship, he would have suspected that Zhong Yin had an ulterior motive.

But Zhong Yin also had good intentions, so the anger really couldn't come.

But Lao Fu was the same. He touched the door of the cave. You just think about it and just push it in!

What advice do you listen to!

Listen to others' advice, I have been poor for three generations, do you know?

After slapping, everyone teared their faces and cut them with a watermelon knife.

The strength of a club has never depended on words, but on whose brothers it has.

With the support of the Dongxing Gang of the Nonferrous Metals, Jia Liu is sure to cut the old rich from Tsim Sha Tsui to Lantau Island.

As a result, the old rich vented in advance, which was so disappointing.

Mother-in-law, I don’t think I’m going to be a powerful minister, the Prime Minister asked you to do it for nothing!

Jia Liu made an arrangement when he entered the city that day. At least ten cannons were installed on the city, 500 musketeers were ambushed, and there were knives and axes behind the city gate, and at least one hundred horse ropes were tripped under the calm ground outside the city, so you couldn't even run away.

When we met, there was a small gun in the left sleeve and a lime on the right sleeve.

It's a good thing to think about it again.

Lao Fu didn't even dare to move the hostages his brother had for him. What else would he dare to do?

If all the heroes in the world are like this, why worry about failure to achieve great achievements!

But if you want to be honest, the old rich man listened to others' advice and showed that he still had a little personal relationship with his sixth son, otherwise Zhongyin would not be able to persuade him.

Yes, if someone talks about love, he can't ignore the notes.

In the future, the leader of the world's largest gang will be called Lao Fu.

When I was happy, I sat down and then finished gnawing on my other half of the chicken legs.

The spirit is light and the air is leisurely, the clouds are quiet and the wind is gentle, and I truly have achieved the sixteen-word mantra of being calm in dealing with things.

Seeing that the three members of the club were staring at him, they raised their hand and waved it: "It's okay, do whatever you should do. You can sign it and vote it anyway. If the sky doesn't fall, they will stay with me. People think I'm doing bribery here."

"Yeah!"

Asiha and the other two hurriedly bowed and left.

"Sir, this?"

The first bodyguard guard came forward to ask whether to destroy the white cloth that "acvenges the father".

According to the rules of the conference, each prince and minister who attended the conference could only bring one entourage into the clan's mansion, so of course Jia Liu chose one who could beat eight entourages.

"Save it for the next use, save time and write it."

In the spirit of saving, Jia Liu signaled that he would put things on Baozhu's body and take them with him as he could.

The old and the other two came to the outside room, but went to the cottage together.

Afterwards, all three of them were silent.

In the end, Enming, who had just joined the gang, broke the silence and said in a little confused: "Why do I feel that the prince wishes his father die?"

Upon hearing this, Quini immediately corrected: "Your Majesty hopes that the Supreme Emperor will die."

“Yes, yes.”

Enming nodded, and he persuaded himself to make progress, and his awareness should be improved.

Old Ah frowned slightly, and it is necessary to remind his two colleagues: "You can't say that. Your Majesty said that everything should not be just looking at the surface. You should have a deeper understanding of it. I think Your Majesty is not hoping that the Supreme Emperor will die, but that he must make some sacrifices for the Qing Dynasty's country. He said it without hesitation that this is the atmosphere that the wise ruler should have, and it is also the difference between Your Majesty and us ordinary people."

Speaking of this, I asked my two colleagues in a deep sense, "If Your Majesty is as indecisive as the same as the rich and the middle-aged man, can we have a place to bury in the future?"

"Yes, yes, that's true. Your Majesty's vision and decisiveness are not as good as we can."

Enming nodded again. Fu Zhongtang really captured the Supreme Emperor and Prince Bao. If His Majesty is concerned about his relatives' lives, how can he seize the supreme power of the Qing Dynasty?

In the end, I am afraid that I will end up with someone as the slaughter.

Once the incident of Jia Dang usurping power was revealed, even if he was protected by Ama Zhongyin, he would probably not be able to escape the liquidation of Fuzhongtang.

"It is a blessing for us to be able to follow Your Majesty, who is once every five hundred years, to follow Your Majesty once every thousand years. Ah follows Your Majesty in this life, and his descendants will also follow Your Majesty in the future, and it will be endless."

Ashiha was filled with emotion and followed His Majesty to the end through this matter.

Quini nodded, but coughed: "But only the three of me know this, so you must not spread it, after all."

After all, I'm embarrassed to say anything.

Ashiha and Enming knew that it was a good thing for Your Majesty to make a decision immediately, but my reputation was always bad.

As a taboo on the superiors, this matter can only be broken in the stomach.

If the world knows that the Supreme Emperor has not been arrested, His Majesty is happily wearing mourning clothes and asking the opera troupe to dance on the grave, and he can't explain it to the subjects all over the world.

After reaching an agreement, the three of them invited each other. As soon as they arrived at the door, they found that Su La was holding a cleaning tool by the door, staring at the three of them with little eyes.

The three of them were shocked and changed color one after another. They suspected that Su La might have heard of the conversation just now, and that would be a big mess.

Asha made up his mind and wanted to join forces with Quini. Enming collaborated to tie Su La to death. Seeing this, Su La quickly smiled and said, "Three lords, our own people, our own people, our secret service."

"Owner?"

Just saying that Quini doesn't believe his own person, he felt relieved when he heard the secret service, nodded to Su La, and felt more confident in his heart.

Even the thatched cottage has people loyal to Your Majesty, so why worry that Your Majesty cannot successfully usurp the throne?

The afternoon process was still hosted by the twelfth prince Yongqi, and the old rich did not leave the show. None of the princes and ministers who participated in the voting in the morning were late and leave early.

As the head of the Ministry of Rites, Quini led 25 elected royal families according to the procedures and kowtowed to his ancestors.

Jia Liu is also here, but he is not the first person in the team.

Walking ahead were the princes who wanted to go further from princes to Heshuo and Doro, followed by Gushan Beile, Dole Beile, then Zhenguo Duke, Fuguo Duke and so on.

Although Jia Liu is the governor of Zhili, his royal family titles are all superb, and he is only the second-ranked, so he ranks fourth from the bottom in the team.

The latter one is 90%, the other is Andalshan, and the other is the red belt that cannot be named.

Before entering the venue, we found that Lord Jia Jia was actually among the candidates, which made 90% of the nominations. Andalshan, Yongheng, and Shouling all were confused: Didn’t you agree to support us? Why did you choose it yourself?

Everyone was full of confidence, but now they were panicked.

Yongheng and Shouling are even ready to get the money back, and at worst they don’t participate in the next round.

Jia Liu didn't care about those four guys now, and followed everyone devoutly to kowtow to the emperors of the Qing Dynasty. He was very respectful, but he was also very respectful.

After the visit, 25 outstanding children of the royal family began to enter the personal speech canvassing process.

Half an incense stick for each person.

Originally, Quini was going to arrange for His Majesty to be the first to play, but his Majesty refused and asked him to appear as the last person.

First, I want to see how the previous players performed, and second, I also want to show my "finale" status.

When the contestant spoke before, Jia Liu looked at it very seriously, but he wondered that many contestants, like him, highly praised the Five Generation Emperors first, and then the template was similar to what he wrote.

How to say it, it's the same.

The problem is that Jia Liu has already written it, and he can't think of something better for a while, so he has no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage.

When I stood on the stage, the first thing I saw was the old rich man directly opposite him.

Lao Fu glanced at him, then moved his eyes to the side, and his lips moved, perhaps to encourage Liuzi.

The members of the rich party were all expressionless, while the members of the Jia party all showed expectations, while the erotic uncle looked at his cousin with a smile on his face.

The governors of the Mutual Aid Association have smiles on their faces, except for Lao Yang, Lao Xu and Guotai, but their smiles look quite pissy.

Jia Liu had no time to capture everyone's expressions one by one, and then guess their true thoughts.

In order to make himself perform better than the contestants in front and to impress more neutral voters, Jia Liu tried his best to express his feelings with full emotions, with both voice and emotion, and he was excited and excited. In short, it was fast as fast as he should be, and slow as he should be. Throughout the article, he felt full of passion, surpassing the 24 contestants in front.

But the princes and ministers in the audience seemed not very enthusiastic, and they couldn't help but complain that they forgot to explain the atmosphere group.

As he continued like this, he was still a little unsatisfied. He suddenly turned around and faced the portrait of Emperor Taizu Gao. His big scalp boots were gathered together, making a "trumpet" sound, then he raised his chest and raised his head, and said in a powerful voice:

"I am unfilial to my descendants Aisin Jueluo Shikai, I would like to ask Emperor Taizu Gao in heaven to bless my Qing Dynasty for generations and prosperity! We will also bless my Qing people's happiness and well-being and peace in the world! Sincerely, salute!"

After saying that, he quickly raised his five fingers with his right hand to the temple of his right brain, and gave a strong salute to Nurhaci in the portrait.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!