Chapter 62

It is said that Jia Cong got the secret of Lin Daiyu's confession, and wanted to conspire with all the princes to fight against the present, and by the way, even the old sage was pitted. It's just that a few of them are really nothing, and they don't recognize the princes at all, so it's hard to start for a while.

A few days later, Ning Guofu came to post, inviting all the gentlemen in Xifu to go to eat and drink and listen to the drama next month, but in fact, it was just an excuse to have fun. This is also common, Jia Yu has been very busy in the past two years, and rarely goes. Jia Cong suddenly remembered that the sixth prince recognized Jia Zhen, so he discussed it repeatedly with Jia Huan and Lin Daiyu for several days, and carefully decided on a plan.

On this day, Jia Cong finally took the words of Situ Pan on the dock in the old year, and led Lan Xiang Ziguang to the Xianwang Mansion to play.

The people of Situ Pan and his family were very crushed by the old sage in the court recently, and they were so annoyed that they were full of anger, and when they heard that he was coming, they immediately felt that it was interesting, and they were busy letting people lead him in.

Jia Cong saluted him with a small face, and Situ Pan asked with a smile: "Why are you here today?" ”

Jia Cong looked left and right and said, "I have a confidential matter that I want to ask Brother Xianwang." ”

Situ Pan never underestimated him, but really sent the people who were waiting in the house down and asked him what was the matter.

Jia Cong caught a glimpse of an old man with no beard next to him who seemed to be napping, and his heart was beating violently. He didn't ask, he went up and bit his ear in a low voice and said, "Brother Xianwang, my father asked me to come and inquire with you quietly." ”

"Huh?"

"Does the saint really have the heart to let the eldest sister in the second room be the mother?"

Situ Pan frowned, glanced at the old man, and asked, "Where did you hear this?" ”

Jia Cong said: "The second aunt said it." My dad only said that she was bragging, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with a case. ”

Situ Panai asked him, "Do you want your eldest sister to be your mother?" ”

Jia Cong pouted and said, "Naturally I don't want to." It's easy for my dad to say a few words at home, if the second room comes out of a mother, our big house will be beaten back to its original shape immediately. ”

Situ Pan smiled: "Didn't your father have the final say in your family a long time ago?" Your second wife has even returned the money. ”

Jia Cong snorted: "That's because she's greedy for ink, right?" My dad still lives in the garden. But if there is an ancestor one day, he can only live here. If the ancestor doesn't open her mouth, if she opens her mouth, the affairs of the family will not be able to surpass her. It's so annoying, why can't my dad call the shots? Is Big Sister Really Beautiful? ”

Although these few words were complaining, they actually fit the current situation of Situ Pan and the saint, and the beardless old man couldn't help but raise his head and look over here.

Situ Pan thought about it, it was probably because Mrs. Wang saw that there was no hope of regaining power, and she only hoped that her daughter in the palace could stand up for her, so she dreamed and said something nonsense, which scared Jia Yu, and sent this kid to listen to the news; He was young, and if he didn't find anything, it would be fine. Then he said, "Where can I know about the affairs of the saint's harem? Besides, I haven't seen your big sister, so I don't know if she's good-looking. ”

Jia Cong's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "Is that she no play?" Oh~~Oh~~ Great! ”

Situ Pan smiled, and pulled him to talk, wanting to find out where he learned his usual messy but somewhat reasonable words. Jia Cong didn't say anything horizontally and vertically, and when he asked in a hurry, he actually said "men and women don't kiss", but he made enough illusion that the person was a woman.

Suddenly, the beardless old man smiled and threw a sentence and asked him: "Your father is not small, how did he earn his current status?" You old lady seems to be careless. ”

Jia Cong knew that this person was indeed a eunuch as he guessed, so he pouted: "That's because she's old and has no energy to care." Speaking of which, the root is also thanks to the big thief Robin Hood. It was caused by him stealing Zhou Rui's family's outer house and the official family finding out Zhou Rui's family's private collection of the second aunt's criminal evidence. The second uncle is incompetent, the second aunt has fallen, and there is no one in the hands of the ancestor to call on. She is so old, how can she do everything herself? ”

Situ Pan couldn't help but look at the old man and smiled bitterly: Where are those old ministers under the old sage who are so easy to deal with as Mrs. Wang?

The old man asked, "It's your father's luck." If your second aunt didn't have those handles in the hands of your father, wouldn't your father be helpless? ”

Jia Cong spread his hands: "So my father couldn't do it in the first few years!" At that time, even my brother and sister-in-law needed to pat the butt of Sister Mandarin Duck; Because I was raised by an aunt, I wasn't even qualified to please Sister Mandarin Duck. It's just that if she does too much injustice, she will kill herself, and since she has done so many things, sooner or later she will be able to show her fox tail and cut it off one by one. ”

The old man sighed softly. It is much more difficult to cut off the tails of the foxes raised by the old saint. It seems that the only way to endure it is now. So he got up and walked out.

Jia Cong looked at him behind him for a long time, then turned his head and asked, "Brother Xianwang, who is this old man, so majestic?" ”

Situ Pan smiled: "It's just an old man." ”

Jia Cong was obedient and immediately shut up and didn't ask. After a long time in King Xian's mansion, I went back.

After he returned home, he immediately publicized that everyone knew about the entire Ningrong Street, and Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth and scolded for a long time.

A few days later, Ning Guofu invited him to play and drink, and Jia Congte found an opportunity to preach to Jia Zhen that he had only gone to the Xianwang Mansion to play. Behind Jia Zhen is the sixth prince, listening to it is a little unhappy, only saying that he is ignorant, people give him a mallet, he actually thinks it is a needle.

Jia Cong snorted: "Then I also gave the mallet." Brother Xianwang is a good corporal and a good corporal, even a child like me is willing to see him. No wonder the saint liked him. He blinked pretending to be profound, "Even though I am a child now, Brother Zhen, don't bully the poor boy!" I can't guarantee that I will be able to make a profit in the future. ”

Jia Zhen sneered: "That's it, what can you do, let's play." ”

Jia Cong made him pouted and stood up excitedly, took out a piece of paper from his arms, didn't speak, and handed it to him proudly.

Jia Zhen took it inexplicably and took a look, and there was a poem written on it:

Weaving and weaving heroic deeds, why bother with dragon species pretending to be true?

The hatred swallowed Wu and destroyed the great cause, and Mr. Chuan was proud.

This was originally made by Mr. Chen Yi in the later generations, and Jia Cong copied it. However, if you look at his age, he is simply a genius child. Jia Zhen looked at Jia Cong again, and her eyes changed. Jia Cong didn't explain, smiled and asked him if he wanted to get the piece of paper back, took it back, and pretended to go to the play again. Later, Jia Zhen actually praised him for a long time, and Jia Cong accepted it without being modest. Although he never said that he wrote the poem, that appearance could not be mistaken for him.

After a few more days, Ning Guofu found a reason to invite the masters of Rongfu to play and drink, and specially told Jia Cong to go. Jia Cong naturally responded.

On the day of the banquet, Mi'er wore a moon-white half-worn Confucian robe, holding a folding fan in her hand, which was very elegant. Before leaving, Jia Cong thought about it again, and temporarily clicked three equilateral triangular moles under his neck, and anyone who looked at him carefully would not miss it. Mi'er felt extremely awkward, Jia Cong and Jia Huan laughed unceremoniously and fell. Jia Cong then got into the carriage with Mi'er. When they entered the banquet in Ningguo's mansion, Yin Jia Cong was by his side, although no one recognized him, and no one dared to stop him.

On the day the Taiping Dart Bureau opened, Jia Cong had seen King Ning, so he recognized him. Because of peeking at the table, he saw Jia Zhen accompanied by someone with a smile on his face, it was him. After a while, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jia Zhen leading King Ning to stand up as if he wanted to come this way, Jia Cong and Mi'er took advantage of the situation to stand up and pretend to go outside. King Ning felt more and more that the opportunity was suitable, so he left Jia Zhen behind and quietly followed the two of them.

Jia Cong and Mi'er pretended to walk and chat, and when they walked into the garden of Ning Guofu, Jia Cong drilled into the rockery stone, but there was no shadow! Mi'er put the folding fan on the stone table quite freely, and went to enjoy the chrysanthemum with his own hands.

Although King Ning was instigated by Jia Zhen to look at Jia Cong, he came to seek Jia Cong's forgiveness. Besides, Jia Cong is still young, so he doesn't need it at this time. Mi'er happened to be a handsome young man, and he was quite generous, and wore a very clean and refreshing half-used clothes to the banquet of a wealthy family, but he was not afraid and proud, which showed that he was a little good.

He couldn't help but quietly open Mi'er's fan and take a look, only to see a freehand painting towering into the sky on the top side, and a small poem next to it:

The child is determined to go out of the country, and he vows not to return if he can't learn to become famous. Why bury bones, there are green mountains everywhere in life.

I can't help but praise, good ambition!

On the other side, there are four words:

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but also saying that people's hearts are changeable.

Good sentence! King Ning gasped, and his fingers trembled a little. Looking at the back of Mi'er, no matter how you look at it, it is a young wizard who is waiting for the master in peace and cloth. Then he put the folding fan back, walked lightly to Mi'er's side and accosted: "This son, also come to enjoy the autumn?" ”

Mi'er glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile: "It's not easy to get into a wealthy family, it's rare to see this beautiful flower, how can you let it go?" ”

"Oh?" King Ning smiled, "I still treat you as a relative of Jiafu. ”

Mi'er nodded and said, "Xiaosheng's surname is indeed Jia." It's just that the threshold of Ning Guofu is high, and not everyone surnamed Jia can come in at will. ”

King Ning became more and more happy, and said with a smile: "This is also the first time I have come back, and this garden is really very interestingly pruned. ”

The two of them struck up a conversation. All kinds of talking points from all over the world are involved, but it is quite speculative. King Ning was originally a nobleman of Tianhuang, and in his early years, he also fought in the south and the north, and he had good knowledge; Mi'er is the tall foot of Lin Hai and Su Zheng, and he has been messing with Jia Cong, a plug-in player, for many years, and it is inevitable that he has been exposed to a lot of insights in later generations, which often provokes King Ning to marvel again and again, but he almost didn't hold Mi'er's hand and shouted, "Lonely son room." ”

Chatting and chatting, Mi'er quietly led the topic to the Six Kingdoms of Qin's Annihilation. first took advantage of the words that Daiyu said that day, and then sighed: "It's a pity that Su Qin's talent and the Six Kingdoms have a glimmer of life." ”

King Ning also sighed: "The six kingdoms are not all weak, and Chu and Zhao Qi are not easy to destroy. ”

Mi'er shook his head again and again: "Sir's words are wrong. Whether it is Chu, Zhao or Qi, they are extremely weak in front of Qiang Qin. Qin Zhiqiang is not only in the army, but also in politics and finance. ”

King Ning said: "However, Qin is unpopular. ”

Mi'er smiled: "Only when people's hearts are lost can they die Qin." When Yingzheng destroyed the Six Kingdoms, it was still early to lose the hearts of the people. There is only one way for the six countries to survive. Unless he has been converging to earn time, and has been converging until Yingzheng falls, his son's courage is weaker than his; And secretly unite and exchange trade routes to rejuvenate the national strength of various countries, so that the six countries can survive. At that time, the Qin State was too strong, and no matter which one of them fought against it, it would be a dead end. ”

King Ning couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "Qin won the world, relying on the talents of the Six Kingdoms. If Chu, Zhao, Qi and other countries each retain talents, I am afraid that the Qin State will be extremely rare in the world. ”

Mi'er shook her head: "Freezing three feet, not a day's cold." At the end of the Warring States Period, to keep people, in addition to the talent of the generals, there is still some use, and the others are late, because it is too late. Even if you retain talents, the national strength is much worse, and it is useless to show off when you meet soldiers when you fight. Joining forces and seeking time to enrich the country and strengthen the army is the only way for the six countries to survive. At the very least, it is necessary to merge until the national strength of Han and Wei, which borders Qin, can resist the strong Qin - this is called time for space. "That day, it took Jia Cong a long time to understand what this time for space meant, and now he also said it casually." Qin Xing is greedy and untrustworthy, and he will not let anyone go. He sighed lightly and said leisurely, "If one country does not exist, then six countries do not exist." ”

King Ning thought about it, but it made sense, and he felt more and more that this young man was not simple, so he smiled and said, "The son is very knowledgeable." I know the nobles of the dynasty and am willing to introduce Jia Gongzi. ”

Mi'er immediately waved his hand: "Thank you, sir, it's better for me not to know you." ”

Ning Wang was surprised: "The son is so talented, don't you want to get ahead?" ”

Mi'er smiled: "Mr. Xie is auspicious." If I really have a little talent, I will always be able to gain fame by going to the imperial examination in the future. Mr. is a nobleman, nothing more than a prince and a prince. The prince was originally a ship to be sunk, and most of the princes were ships to be sunk, what should I do when I go up? Not only met with Mr. Pingshui, but also fate, the kid is not talented, and he will be persuaded a little. If Mr. is familiar with the nobles, it is better to withdraw early. ”

King Ning was shocked: "Why did Gongzi say this? ”

Mi'er smiled lightly: "I heard that the saint was not the most outstanding among the princes back then. ”

King Ning didn't expect him to be so bold and outspoken, he was slightly stunned, and said with a wry smile: "That's true." ”

Mi'er said: "Throughout the history books, many emperors are not emperors, and there are too many to mention. However, there is only one emperor in each dynasty, and there are not a few countries that have died until now, which is much less than the number of emperors who are not talented and unkind. But why? ”

King Ning had never thought of this, he was dumbfounded. Half a day before asking: "Why does Childe think?" ”

Mi'er said: "People are determined, and the common people are unwilling to have sword changes. And they are very enduring, and they can't live until the whole day, so they won't rebel. This is one of them. In addition, in the early years, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty deposed the hundred schools and respected Confucianism, and the heart of Confucianism was loyalty. No matter what kind of person this gentleman is, even if he is a carpenter, as long as he sits on that chair, whoever dares to oppose him, all the people in the world, regardless of military force, whether they are in government or opposition, will use their strength to deal with that person together. The so-called, under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. Therefore, whenever a king ascends to the throne, it is difficult to shake it; Whether he is a wise man himself, he has the ability. Even if he was lucky enough to pick up the throne, few people could shake it when he sat on it. In addition to Ming Chengzu Zhu Di; That's the king of soldiers, and this is a special case. ”

A light flashed in King Ning's eyes.

Mi'er sighed lightly, paused for a moment, and then said: "Most of the kings themselves are unaware of such things. There are so many acts of slaughtering heroes and squeezing out brothers. Now he is not the most outstanding among the princes back then, he naturally knows it in his heart, and the kings are afraid that they are not convinced. Even I, a little scholar, can guess what they are not convinced, let alone ...... Now the emperor is still there. There will always be a day when he returns to the sky, and now he is benevolent, and he may be able to let go of many former emperors and old ministers, but I am afraid that he will not be able to let go...... I heard that Prince Xian Yizhong ......"

King Ning, who said this, was covered in cold sweat; The autumn wind blew, and the whole body was cold. I don't know how long it took, he raised his head and looked at Mi'er and said, "According to you, there is only one way for kings to die?" ”

Mi'er said indifferently: "Hand over a qiē army, authority, wealth, and fame, so that they themselves can be killed at any time, and the saint will not kill them." People who can be killed at any time, what fun they can kill, and you can keep it and watch the excitement. ”

King Ning was murderous, and his son was calm.

After a long time, King Ning took a deep breath, stared at him and asked, "If so, what about the six kings?" ”

Mi'er lowered her head and sighed, turned away from him, and whispered, "Hezong is a dream. If the six kingdoms cannot be united, how can the six kings be united? Even if the knife hangs around the neck, as long as it does not fall off for a day, people will fight among themselves only for their own interests. He sneered, "The six kings have their own interests, and they fight with each other like black-eyed chickens. Let them let go of each other's old grudges, private names and selfish interests, do you believe it? ”

He turned around to pick up the folding fan on the stone table, walked back to King Ning, and whispered a sentence in his ear, "Accept your fate", but gave a deep salute and floated away.

Leaving King Ning alone in a cold sweat, I don't know how long he stood in the garden of Ning Guofu.

The next day, Jia Zhente went to Rongguo Mansion to ask Jia Cong who the white-clothed boy who was with him that day, but Jia Cong said that he didn't know! It's just that I took a car to Ningrong Street and opened the curtain, and saw him walk with his hands, which was quite pleasing to the eye, and when I asked if he was surnamed Jia, I invited him to enjoy the flowers and listen to the play. Later, I asked him to go to your garden to relieve his boredom, and at first he was still with him, but when I came back, he was gone! ”

Jia Zhen snorted again and again. In fact, he had seen Mi'er in his early years, because he was just a young bodyguard at that time, so he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't pay attention to what he looked like. Later, he sent people to Ningrong Street every day to inquire about a young man with three moles under his neck, but naturally he didn't inquire about anything.

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