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Jia Cong was thinking about handing over the affairs of Jingzhong to his fifth uncle and sneaking back to the south by himself, when suddenly news came that the king of Jin was killed. Feng Ziying, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, went to the Hanlin Academy and called Jia Cong to go to the Yanwang Mansion. When I got there, there were not many people, and they were all confidants. Situ Pan then ordered Feng Ziying to explain the matter in person.

The co-author King Jin died of rabies. A few days ago, he suddenly rose up and went out hunting. just shot a deer, and the interest was just right; Out of nowhere, a local dog scurried, jumped up with a "Wang" and bit his wrist accurately. The dog was killed instantly. King Jin's injuries looked very light, but he was infected with madness.

Chen Ruijin had already reminded Jia Cong that the Duke of Jian'an would be angry for her and kill the King of Jin. Jia Cong also guessed many methods, but she never thought that she was using a biological weapon. couldn't help but shudder: the emperor's daughter really has two brushes. Bisheng let Situ Pan see it and asked, "What does Jia Cong think?" ”

Jia Cong said: "This thing looks like it was done by the people of the Jin Kingdom." Situ Pan raised his eyebrows. Jia Cong said, "King Jin is a villain, his mind is not on governing the country, if he dies, maybe the prince can be a few points higher than him, and killing him will not benefit other countries." Besides, he doesn't offend people directly, and he doesn't have any enemies. Looking back, he died not only when the throne of King Jin was vacated, but also many other positions were vacant. Once a son of heaven and a courtier. ”

Situ Pan looked at Feng Ziying, and Feng Ziying said, "That earth dog was raised by a hunter. Orion heard that his dog had bitten the King of Jin and committed suicide by jumping off a cliff on the spot. If it weren't for the accident, he must be a dead man; And the king of Jin must have his internal response by his side. ”

Jia Cong interjected beside him: "Have you found the Orion corpse?" ”

Feng Ziying thought for a while: "It seems that I didn't find it." ”

Jia Cong said: "Niu Jicheng's ex-wife is a weak woman who fell from the mountain and happened to fall on a tree and did not die. Will Orion be familiar with the mountains? There are also people who jump up the trees just right. Now that it's spring and summer, the trees are flourishing, and it's easier to not die. If there are accomplices below, it will be alive. ”

A staff member below said: "We don't need to investigate this matter Yan Guo." ”

Jia Cong said: "It's none of our business. I just thought the idea was so novel that no one had ever thought of it. It is not easy to train a dog that specializes in biting the wrist of King Jin. ”

Situ Pan glanced at him: "Someone has used this trick." ”

"Huh?"

Feng Ziying said: "When the Emperor Taishang was in power, the eldest son was bitten by a dog raised by an old eunuch and died of illness. ”

Jia Cong blinked his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Isn't the first King Lu the eldest son of the Emperor?" ”

Feng Ziying said: "No. There was another one who was four years older than him, from a concubine. ”

Jia Cong rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Eighty percent of it was done by Concubine Hui." "King Xianlu and King Chen are only three years apart, this eldest son is four years older than King Lu, and when he can join the court council, King Chen is still a little kid and basically has no chance to be a prince. King Lu is the son of the queen, and he has no choice but to kill the son of his concubine. Nai sighed, "Women are really powerful. After a while, he said, "Then we really don't need to look into this matter." ”

Feng Ziying asked, "Why?" ”

"At first, I wondered what kind of professional killer such an ingenious assassination method was, and I wondered if I should be on guard. After all, professional killers recognize money but not people. Jia Cong said, "Since the women in the palace have done it, anyone who has heard of this matter may draw a scoop on the gourd, so there is no need to bother." ”

An old man beside Situ Pan raised his head: "Why does Mr. Jia suspect that he is a professional killer?" Shouldn't a professional killer be a swordsman, a swordsman, and a master of hidden weapons? ”

Jia Congqi said: "Do you always have any misunderstandings about the profession of killers? Those who can quietly kill their targets and get out safely to take the silver are called professional killers. Those swordsmen and swordsmen are all dead soldiers, not to mention that it is difficult and expensive to raise, and if they can't keep it, they will be killed or captured alive by other people's guards. The most powerful killers never kill people themselves, they only try to trick people into committing suicide. ”

Feng Ziying frowned and said, "Which commentary does such an argument come from?" ”

"Wesleyan series of commentaries, I forgot which one exactly."

Feng Ziying flicked his brain: "Nonsense." Jia Cong was not convinced, and pouted.

The old man pondered, "This is reasonable. Those who kill people in various ways and can get out of the way to get money are killers, and there are few people who can afford to raise dead soldiers after all. Jia Cong blinked, glanced at him curiously, and immediately looked at his nose and his nose.

Situ Pan coughed: "That's it." What do you think this matter has to do with Yan Guo? ”

A staff member said: "The Jin Dynasty is strong and middle-class, and it has little to do with our country, so it only depends on how the new king succeeds to the throne." ”

Another said: "In recent years, the King of Jin has reused Han Qi, the uncle of Jinxiang Bofu, but Han Qi's father is still in Beijing, which shows that their mansion has a good impression of Yan Guo." ”

Situ Pan looked at Feng Ziying: "In the early years, you had a very good relationship with Han Qi, what do you think of this person?" ”

Feng Ziying smiled slightly: "Junjie also." Jia Cong couldn't cover his mouth, and laughed; Situ Pan smiled when he heard this. When they saw him laughing, they all laughed along. Feng Ziying took a sip of tea and said, "He is also very trusted by the prince of the Jin Kingdom. ”

Situ Pan nodded: "If there are any happy events in the Jinxiang Mansion, it doesn't hurt for you to go around more." Feng Ziying responded with a fist. Everyone then discussed all kinds of exchanges between the Jin Kingdom and the Yan Kingdom, and Jia Cong was a pure theorist and listened honestly.

After everyone finished discussing the matter, the old man who was talking to Jia Cong in front of him asked him where he bought the "Wesley Series Commentary". Jia Cong said: "It's from our bookstore, if you like it, I'll give you a set when you go back." ”

The old man said, "It's okay." You only give Feng Ziying that. Jia Cong said "um", arched his hand and walked away with the others. He didn't expect that because of his gossip about a "professional killer", Situ Pan would not be so concerned about the Liu family who had escaped.

Less than half a month after Liu Mingyi knew about his life experience, Shi Qiusheng came to Lixiangyuan to tell Jia Cong: "Lao Pan is not in good spirits, and he is in a trance. ”

Jia Cong twitched the corner of his mouth: "So fast, eighty percent of it was Liu Si who hooked up with the Qi family and let him see the traces." You're looking at his ideas, and it's best to divert his mind elsewhere. ”

Shi Qiusheng smiled bitterly: "What else is there?" Old Pan is a hard worker. ”

"The only thing in the world that doesn't understand is unrequited love." Jia Congnai went out to invite Wang Fu and said, "Music is omnipotent. Can you always play a tune to ease his mood? ”

Wang Fu shook his head and said, "Treating the symptoms is not the root cause." ”

"It's okay to treat the symptoms." Jia Cong said, "Let him cry and die." ”

Wang Fu thought for a while: "It's not difficult to hook him to cry." Well, I'll try. ”

Shi Qiusheng hurriedly said: "I'm tired of you getting old. So he led him to Freemasonry.

Wang Fu went and didn't come back until the third watch. Jia Cong and others asked how things were, and he sighed: "Crying is crying, just pulling me and saying that it is useless to give her my whole heart." ”

Jia Cong shrugged his shoulders and said: "If you don't love, you don't love, and it's useless to give her your life." It's better to count on Mingyi. ”

Wang Fu said worriedly: "Then the Qi family hooked up with Liu Si, and Mingyi couldn't return it?" ”

Jia Cong said: "Since Mingyi is born to the two of them, he will have to return it sooner or later." The child knows in her heart that whoever loses her will save her. Can we still change her birth? It's better for Pan Xigui to break his mind, it's better to put his mind on his career and organize a trade union earlier. ”

Wang Fu asked: "I heard Mr. Shi and they also mention the trade union, what does the trade union do?" Jia Cong then told him 1510. Wang Fu pondered for a long time after hearing this, and said, "The government really won't care?" ”

Jia Cong said: "If you haven't broken the law, why should the government care?" ”

Wang Fu thought about it, so he said: "Since the third master got my old bones out of the palace, I have nothing to do, I just eat and repair bonsai all day long." I think Pan Xigui and they are quite short of manpower, so it is better to go over and help them. ”

Jia Cong high-fived: "Great! They are all young and don't know anything about the world. With you always being the Poseidon Needle, it will be much safer. ”

Wang Fu sighed: "Give Pan Xigui more ideas to do, and it will save him trouble." Jia Cong nodded repeatedly.

The next day, he personally sent Wang Fu to the Freemasonry. Shi Qiusheng and Jin Mandarin Duck knew the origin of Wang Fu, and they both said: "With you old, our Freemasonry will be like a treasure!" Wang Fu hurriedly said some polite words.

Jia Cong smiled: "I have a lot of small songs, which I just sorted out a few days ago. Faubermo should be disgusted, it is a catchy tune, easy to remember and learn. Most Freemasons have never read much, and the simpler they are, the more they can remember. Then he took out a large stack of music scores from his bosom. Jia Cong can't write the scores of this era, these are all sung by him and written by Chen Ruijin for him. are all revolutionary songs that are familiar to later generations, and Jia Cong changed the lyrics. "If you think about changing it, you can change it, and there is only one one, and it has to be easy to learn."

Wang Fu picked it up and looked at it, nodded and said, "The song is good." Word...... It's superficial. Jia Cong smiled and thought: They are all classic songs, and they can't be passed down!

Wang Fu, this old man is quite charming. Since he joined the Freemasonry, Pan Xigui has been busy with him every day as if he had the backbone of the Lord, and gradually went home later and later, sometimes simply living in the Freemason and not going back. New Freemasonry gradually joined, and he often taught others and had admirers, and he was in a much better mood.

Liu Er returned to Beijing, saying that he had settled the King of Xianchu and the Xiao family, and helped Zhonghua Book Company sign a contract with the two of them, and also brought some poetry manuscripts; It's a pity that the girl who didn't worship in the church refused to do such a humiliating thing. Jia Cong took a look, those two were highly talented, and they didn't need to polish, so they ordered someone to take them directly to print.

And that's not all. The second girl of the Zeng family of Lu Guo also proposed a pseudonym "Believer in the Truth", and sorted out her poems and articles for many years and published them. This female essay is not under Lingnan Miaoyu, and a discerning person knows at a glance that it was written by a woman. Jia Cong played a cautious eye, and deliberately let the guy who sold the book say some ambiguous words, misleading the book buyer to think that this "believer in truth" was the pseudonym of the concubine of the king of Xianchu. Coupled with the King of Chu and the Xiao family in front, the poetry and text booklets of the Chu State Triangle are placed side by side, and even the covers are in a series. The cover of the King of Chu is printed with ink bamboo, Xiao is an orchid, and the Xinzhen Taoist is a peony flower, and the font, background color, and clouds floating on the flowers and trees are all exactly the same. Then let people go to the market restaurant to spread some gossip, and lead the fire of gossip to flourish. It's amazing. As soon as these three volumes came out, they sold like crazy, and the printing house worked overtime overnight to print them.

Even Situ Pan said: "Jia Cong will really make money." ”

Feng Ziying smiled: "It's only him." Where did others dare to go to the king of Chu to ask for a manuscript? ”

Situ Pan shook his head: "It's all crooked." ”

Just when Zhonghua Book Company was the most eye-catching and busiest, something happened. There was an old worker named Wang Fu, because he had just arrived, and because he was old, his hands and feet were not good, he couldn't finish his work day and night, and he suddenly fell down that day and never got up again. His family was afraid of the power of Rongguofu, and did not dare to sue the official, so they quietly buried the person with tears. I don't want this old king to be on the seventh day, there is a leader of the printing workers surnamed Shi who stirs up trouble and argues with the shopkeeper of the printing house to ask the bookstore to lose money, so that the shopkeeper will blow out. This person wanted to go to work the next day, but the manager of the printing house told him with a cruel smile: "The shopkeeper said that you won't use it since yesterday." "This surnamed Shi had expected that he would not be able to keep the errand, so he only said that he would settle the bill and calculate the salary. The steward said, "Do you still want to be paid?" If you don't kill you, count it as our shopkeeper's good deeds! And they drove him away.

A few days later, on the day of the dead old Wang Erqi, the man surnamed Shi led hundreds of printing workers from Zhonghua Book Company to pick and not do anything, and went to pay incense to Lao Wang. The printing house of Chung Hwa Book Company was empty that day, and few people went to work, so they couldn't do anything that should be done. The stewards and shopkeepers were in a hurry to curse the heavens and the earth.

I never thought that the workers still didn't come to work the next day. The steward was in a hurry, and asked what was going on. A timid worker who didn't pick a pick told him: "That Shi Qiusheng said that unless the bookstore pays the old king, he won't let everyone come to work!" ”

The steward was on fire: "It's the other way around!" Just come and go! Lao Tzu is recruiting again! ”

The salary of Zhonghua Book Company is higher than that of other companies, but the people in it are also more skilled, where can I get so many skilled people in a moment? Besides, the three poetry booklets written by "King Chu and his women, who don't love the country and love the beauty" are being sold like crazy, waiting to be replenished all over the capital, and there are many people who come from other places to buy. If this wave of business is delayed, how much less will the owner have to make when the pirated copies are printed? The anxious steward and the shopkeeper have no idea.

One day later, those workers still didn't come to work, so they couldn't hide it and stabbed Jia Yun directly.

When Jia Yun heard the whole story, she didn't say a word, changed into filial piety clothes and went to the mourning hall of Wang Fu to worship, and gave fifty taels of silver to be regarded as the old man's work-related injury compensation. I went to see the leader of the workers named Shi Qiusheng again. I don't know what the two of them talked about in the house, Shi Qiusheng came out and told the workers who were waiting for the letter outside: "The owner said that he agreed to let us establish a trade union, and it is easy to discuss in case of trouble!" The workers roared, shouted and laughed, and rejoiced.

In just half an hour, more than 100 workers in the printing factory of Zhonghua Book Company all returned to work, and the poems and texts of King Chu and others flowed out one by one.

After getting off work, Shi Qiusheng and Jia Yun went to talk about things seriously. First of all, the overtime workers are paid more overtime, and the person cannot work six hours in a row, and if you want to rush the work, you must recruit new people to do two shifts day and night, so there are a lot of requirements. In the end, it was basically Jia Yun who agreed to Shi Qiusheng's conditions, and this workers' strike was a complete victory, and the waist was straight. Because this incident took place in May and only three days, it is known as the May 3 strike.

When Chen Ruijin heard this, he shook his head and said, "You guys are acting." If some workers from other families hear about it and do it, where will the other owners readily agree? ”

Jia Cong said: "I heard that there is a village in the ravine of Yunnan, because the road is impassable, people outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out. The young people in the village are all decided by their parents when they get married, and the children can't resist at all. There are also those who run away from marriage, but they all return to the village because they can't go out. Until one day, the first couple escaped and did not return, encouraging the young people of the village. Since then, many lovers have fled every year. In recent years, two bones have been found in the cave - judging by the relics around them, they are the first couple who escaped from marriage. He picked up the teacup and said, "The lower class of my dynasty lacks the most confidence. Just by setting an example, you can give people confidence. ”