380. Chapter 379
said that Jia Cong ripped off big words in front of the white-bearded monk, saying that there were many smart babies in their school. The white-bearded monk looked at him and said, "Okay, let's go with you to take a look." β
Jia Cong said: "It's just that we have to have a definition, what kind of child is smart." Uncle Shi thinks Sister Lin is smart, where is the smartness? King Yan said she was smart? β
The monk said: "It is rare for her to fall into the valley in Fujian. β
Jia Cong said: "That plan is not rare, but it is Zheng Chao'er who underestimated the enemy and was anxious, and miscalculated the footsteps of Jarvis's troops. Otherwise, you won't be fooled. In detail, it is not biased to say that Jarvis and the generals account for one-third of the credit. The reason for the fast foot travel is that the weight is light, and those colleagues in the research institute account for one-third of the credit. Uncle Shi, it is not right to attribute the credit of the collective to a certain person. β
Although the monk did not understand much, he did not argue with him, and said, "It is even more rare to be able to get out of the poor monk's Merlin." β
The corners of Jia Cong's mouth twitched twice: "I have to take half of the credit for thatβno, it's more than half." Her ability to play mazes was practiced by your nephew and grandson. β
"What?"
"I often give our family Jia Xiaomeng maze questions." Jia Cong tilted his head and smiled, "Meng'er can't do it, so I'll go to him for Aunt Lin to help." As time goes by, Sister Lin is the best at playing mazes, and she can find a way out of all kinds of mazes. β
The monk didn't understand the cause and effect here, and thought for a while and said, "What maze problem did you have?" Take it to the poor monk and take a look. β
Jia Cong called someone to go to Uncle Xiaomeng to get the maze questions of the past few years. These things are very important to children, so they didn't lose a single one. Jia Meng didn't let him take it at first, and the little guy who went swore that he would return it after a while, and after taking it, he smiled and told Jia Cong, "Third master, let you buy him a pony, and ask for a black one." β
"Stinky boy! He's not without horses. β
The little guy laughed, "Yes, his horse is white." Jia Cong was noncommittal.
The monk looked at the paper, what a big stack! A maze of shapes β‘β‘ shapes and shapes is drawn on it. He had always thought that the Merlin Labyrinth would not be able to get out without a map. It's just that the ancients believed in heaven to reward hard work, practice makes perfect, and Lin Daiyu really went out of it. pinched both ends, although he was still a little puzzled in his heart, but he reluctantly accepted the matter.
Jia Cong Nai said to the monk: "As the saying goes, three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion." It is a skill to have everything, and it is also a skill to specialize in one. Sister Lin is smart, that is why she has learned the art of war, has practice deduction in peacetime, and has seen many examples of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign wars. If others learn it, they are not necessarily inferior to her. β
The monk said, "You don't have to deal with me about this. Since you said that there are many wise children, take the poor monks to see them. β
Jia Cong said "um", stood up, led him out, and said, "By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask you about your old thoughts." How do you conclude that it will be King Yan who will win the world in the future? β
The monk followed him out under his feet and asked, "Haven't you looked at him well?" β
Jia Cong shrugged his shoulders and said, "I used to look down on him the most." Nowadays, several countries are doing compulsory education schools, but he doesn't. I'm not sure what to do. β
The monk said: "The school is nothing more than to get some talents, King Yan has his own considerations, and there is no shortage of talents, what does it have to do with the world?" β
Jia Cong said: "It is a question of immediate interests and long-term interests. At present, the capital is presiding over the imperial examination, and he is close to the water and the building is the first to get the month, and in recent years, there seems to be no shortage of talents. The pipe said, ten years of trees, a hundred years of people. When the children in the schools in various countries grow up, more people will return to their hometowns to serve them. At that time, Yan Country will be less talented than other countries. β
The monk smiled: "Where the talents go, the most important thing is Jun." If the king is incompetent, he will run away from all the talents he raises. You only need to look at the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to know. β
Jia Cong pursed his lips and said: "How can you assume that the monarchs of other countries are faint monarchs when deciding on national policies...... What if everyone is not mediocre? β
The monk pondered for a moment and said, "This one thing alone is nothing. β
Saying that, the two of them had already arrived outside, and Gong Sanyi and Bai Lingen were still sitting and discussing. Jia Cong snorted, turned back to the white-bearded monk and said, "Uncle Shi, if you come to the next room and sit for a while, I have something else to do here." β
His words were a little rude, but the monk snorted: "Disorganized!" "I really went to the next room.
Jia Cong knew that his ear power would not be bad, and he wanted to eavesdrop. It's just that he doesn't mind, and smiles at Gong Sanyi Bai Lingen: "Hello two old men!" β
Gong San also sighed, asked him to sit down, and talked a little about the county lord. "Now I don't know what to do."
Jia Cong thought for a while and said, "Sir, the disciple doesn't understand what your old man has a headache for. It sounded like that to me. Both of you hope that the county lord and the white brother will get married, but neither the white brother nor the county lord is reluctant, and the county lord also has feelings for the Zhan brother. Brother Bai then thought that it was convenient for him to be convenient with others and himself, and helped the two of them. Right? β
Gong San also reprimanded: "Nonsense! β
Jia Cong said: "As the saying goes, if you don't drink water if you press the head of a cow, you can't become a husband and wife." Let the young people decide their own affairs! Wouldn't it be nice to fulfill the three of them? β
Gong San also said: "Where is Qi'er's identity worthy of the county lord?" β
"It turned out to be an identity issue." Jia Cong rolled his eyes, "Say it earlier!" Identity is not simple. What does your nephew want? Otherwise, I annoy King Lao Yan to recognize him as his godson? Or did my father recognize him as his godson? Spend some money to go to the West to help him buy a knighthood? On the Western side, France is now better off buying a knighthood. Or ask someone to take down a small country in the South Seas and give him the name of the lord of the country? β
He pulled like a cannon, but he blinded Gong Bai and the others. The two old men looked at each other for a while, and Gong San also frowned and said, "The identities obtained like this are all fake, what's the use." β
Jia Cong said: "Then you look at it, what is your real identity?" Who's Who's Son? Then how about I ask King Yan to give him an official title? β
Gong San was also upset, waved his hand and said, "You don't understand." β
Jia Cong shrugged his shoulders and said: "Buying officials is not only now, has it always been good?" Leaving him alone, he asked Bai Lingen again, "General Bai is also here for this matter?" β
Bai Lingen smiled bitterly: "The old man is for another matter, and he wants to invite Master Dong to visit our house and help me find out something." β
"Huh? What's going on in your family again? β
"It's not." Bai Lingen said, "It's just that the two juniors in the family have made a lot of trouble for some reason, I have checked for a long time, and I have found some reasons, and I always feel that there is something else." β
"Tell me simply, what kind of grudge do the two of them have?"
"Nope." Beringen said, "I have always been brothers and sisters in the past, but I am afraid that I was instigated by some villain. β
Jia Cong sighed secretly in his heart, this old man was obviously selectively blind. The dispute between the juniors of the Bai family is inevitably related to interests; Bai Lingen hoped that the children would love each other, even if the people under him found out any evidence, I was afraid that he would not believe it. Then he tilted his head and said, "Men, especially brothers, mostly look at three things: money, power, and women. Your family is a big family, and I'm afraid that it won't be the juniors' turn to fight for money - it's grandchildren, I guess. Beringne nodded. It is not their turn to fight for money and power, and the biggest possibility is to fight for women. Do they like to go to the kiln? Will you like the same fan? β
Bai Lingen immediately said: "My grandsons and nephews rarely go to the flower building. I went more in the early years, but I haven't been there in the past few years. β
Jia Cong frowned and said, "That's weird." After a moment's thought, he asked, "Are they just looking for trouble with each other?" But other people are involved? β
Beringen said: "There is a very smart child, and somehow he doesn't like either of them. β
"Another grandson of your family?"
"It's not." Bai Lingen glanced at Gong Sanyi, "It's the child of the Ding family." β
Gong San also said: "Ding Chu? "Nai sue sΓΉ Jia Cong," this son is the son of Ding Chengwu, the first camp festival, and he is very capable. β
Jia Cong asked, "Then how old is this Ding Chu?" Do you have a favorite powder? β
Bai Lingen said: "Ding Chu should be twenty-five or six years old this year, and he is extremely infatuated with his wife, and he never goes to Hualou." β
"Oh-" Jia Cong suddenly smiled, "Isn't his daughter-in-law very beautiful?" β
Beringen drank: "Nonsense! His daughter-in-law is mute! β
Jia Cong squinted at him and said, "Everyone is a man, so you don't need to talk about false names." Whether a woman is a beauty or not, what does it matter if she is dumb or not? This Ding Chu is not only a talent, but also a person of this generation, it stands to reason that the brothers of the Bai family should win him over, how can they not like him? I'm afraid that I don't just don't like it, I should have stepped on him, and I didn't step on it lightly. Two young masters who are against each other step on a talent of the same age at the same time; I can't think of any other possibility than because of women. β
Beringen's brows furrowed.
Jia Cong high-fived: "Oh, you might as well go back and check on this Ding Chu's daughter-in-law." β
Bai Lingen thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "It seems that I have heard an ear, that woman's appearance is unparalleled in the world, and what she said is out of the sky." β
"The words 'red face and troubled water' are not unreasonable." Jia Cong said casually, "Ancient Greece has fought for more than ten years because of robbing a beautiful woman." β
Bering said calmly: "If it is really because of that woman, I will kill her when I go back!" β
Jia Cong and Gong San also glanced at each other. Ding Chu's daughter-in-law La Xiangzhu is not only beautiful, but also smart and vicious. If Bai Lingen kills him, the Bai family will really fall apart. Jia Cong then asked Gong Sanyi: "Is there anything else wrong with Mr.?" There's an old monk next door. β
Gong San also asked, "Who is that monk?" β
Jia Cong said: "It's my grandfather's junior brother. Does Mr. Gong know? β
Gong San also raised his eyebrows and said, "Your grandfather still has a junior brother?" I don't even know it. β
"Have you ever heard of 'a temple and a slope of merlin'? I heard that the founding of the country. The Zu's stand-in monk practiced there. β
Gong San also said: "I only know that it is in the suburbs of Beijing." In the early years, I also checked for a long time, but I really couldn't find out. β
"This uncle lives there." Jia Cong stretched his waist with "ahhh Later, they all said that she had made the fox demon lose and had to get out of it with the protection of her grandmother's soul. really broke into 'a temple' by mistake, which made this old monk fall in love with her and want to take her as an apprentice. Eventually, she managed to slip away. This old monk probably thought that his apprentice was crazy, and actually chased him to Chengtian Mansion. β
"He still wants Miss Lin to be his apprentice?"
"Hmm". Jia Cong said: "It seems that he has to find a particularly smart child, but he can't look down on the general smart, and he picked it for many years before he met Sister Lin." β
Gong San also sneered: "What's the use of being smart! Which of you is not smarter than Qiusheng, and which one has his caringness. β
Jia Cong said pitifully: "I know! Since Shi Qiusheng was beaten, we have all fallen out of favor! β
"Well, you're the smartest, aren't you? How are you prepared? β
"I'm the smartest." Jia Cong snorted, "I'll take the old monk to school for a walk later and see a few more smart children." There are many kinds of smart children. If you want to say that Sister Lin is smart, the biggest cleverness is still in her literary talent. The poems she wrote are really good, and she deserves to be Lin Hai's daughter. β
Gong San couldn't help but glance at him. Although he didn't know Lin Daiyu very well, he also knew that this woman was simply smart everywhere, and Jia Cong's words were obviously for others to hear. Nai waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go!" β
Jia Cong suddenly clapped his hands again: "I have another idea about the county lord!" β
"Say."
"Let's not talk about it yet." Jia Cong squeezed his eyes, "I'll talk about it in a few days." Nai Huan jumped to the next room to find the white-bearded monk. Gong San and Bai Lingen hurriedly followed behind and eavesdropped on the door of the room.
The white-bearded monk in the room looked at Jia Cong with a somewhat complicated expression, and said, "Although you are young, you are a backbone. Zhan Qiao Bai Lingen came to you for advice. β
Jia Cong said triumphantly: "That's because I'm not very constrained by rules and regulations, and I'm pragmatic and can come up with ideas that are different from ordinary people." Look at that county lord, I like a person with a mediocre background, ordinary people can only think of oops, the county lord has suffered a loss, the county lord is blind, and I can think of helping that person change his identity. β
The white-bearded monk laughed and said, "Do you really think you're smart?" The children of ordinary families are different from the county lord in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, even if they like it for a while, how do they live for a long time? β
Jia Cong pouted and said, "Will the county lord raised in the palace like the children of ordinary people?" This county lord was rescued by General Bai after Prince Yizhong. First, there is no identity recognized by the imperial court, second, the son of the prince who is not a prince, third, there is no relatives of high-ranking families, and fourth, there is no money and dowry. If she marries a child of a family with status, she is waiting to endure hardship. Even if she married the young master of the Bai family, she didn't have a good life - if you think about it, she grew up eating Bai family rice and drinking Bai family water, but in the early years, the two adults of the Bai family held her very high. What man would be happy to marry an orphan girl who has nothing and have to be respectful to her? The county lord is just a false name, and bullshit is not worth it! And I've seen that county lord, like a second fool, who is not worthy of giving our sister Chen shoes. As he spoke, he reached out and gestured with a "V" in the air.
Since he knew that he went to the Lin Mansion to see this monk Chen Ruijin quietly followed him, this time he was looking out of the window, and he saw it. Outside the door, Gong San also glanced at Bai Lingen.
The white-bearded monk looked at him for a long time and asked, "The poor monk also has a tricky matter right now. β
"Huh?" Jia Cong's eyes widened and he pretended to be cute.
The monk sighed lightly: "The little sage in the capital." β
Jia Cong immediately said: "King Yan will not let him go." β
"The poor monk knows." The monk said, "It's just that it's difficult in the palace now...... The treasury is no longer in his hands, and there are still many people in the middle of the population. A few years ago, King Yan and the Empress Dowager made the decisions and let some out of the palace, but some of them were not easy to release. β
"It's easy." Jia Cong said casually, "Now the power of the official position is in the hands of the princes, but the right of the title is still in his name." Sell the knight. For example, the title of our family's Rongguo Mansion ended with my grandfather. I want to buy three more generations and buy this title of 'Rongguo Gong' for my father, my brother and Meng'er. It's just a false name, and King Yan won't mind if you think about it. β
Gong San outside the door couldn't help but nod again and again. Once this kind of high-ranking title can be bought and sold, the residual prestige of the imperial court will be extinguished.