The bear child of the Red Chamber, Jia Cong

But that night, Jia Cong was sleeping in a dream, and there was a sudden "bang" in the courtyard, which made him wake up suddenly.After a while, he rubbed his eyes and got up, put on his shoes and pushed the door out, whistled involuntarily.

The full moon in the sky was so crystal clear that it looked like it was drawn out.The courtyard is bright and majestic, and under the big camphor tree stands a white-bearded monk with fluttering monk's clothes. It is his uncle who went to other countries to pick apprentices.At the door of the wing on the right, a woman in black was standing pretty, relaxed, holding a black pistol in her right hand, aiming at the old monk.Jia Cong clapped his hands and said, "It would be nice to have a camera! Take a picture!" Chen Ruijin ignored him.

Jia Cong took a few steps forward and bowed deeply to the old monk: "Master uncle came back so soon? Why didn't you come during the day? Could it be that you can't find the inn?"

The monk sighed: "It seems that killing you is not easy."

Jia Cong said: "Not only is it not easy, it is really not easy. It's just that there must be a reason for everything, and no one will be wronged if you say it. I am your brother's grandson! I also think I am cute, and my uncle likes it very much." mine."

The monk said: "Sooner or later your grandfather's fame will be ruined by you."

Jia Cong blinked: "Why?"

"It's up to you to rebel sooner or later." The monk said, "It may be 20 years earlier, or 40 years later."

"Huh?" Jia Cong asked curiously, "How did these two numbers come about?"

The monk looked at him and sighed: "The poor monk is optimistic that King Yan can win the world because you have the heart to vote for him. You have a history. Except for King Yan, those few people may not be able to convince you."

Jia Cong raised his eyebrows: "Thank you!"

"That day, I reminded King Yan that you can't be restrained because of your unbridled temper. If you don't keep it neat, you will rebel. He said, others are fine, and you, Jia Cong, will definitely not rebel. He knows that you are casual, affectionate, and sensible. Others know better that I can't be an emperor." The monk recited a Buddha, "He has forgotten that rebellion doesn't have to be an emperor, you can also be a bandit, and being a bandit in the green forest is just as rebellious. King Yan forgot that you will not suffer."

Jia Cong pursed his lips and said, "Why did he give me a hard time?"

The monk said: "As a minister, there are always times when you suffer. Even if King Yan doesn't lose you, his son will lose you sooner or later. Even if his son doesn't lose you, he will inevitably lose your relatives and friends. If his son loses Jia Meng, how are you doing?"

Jia Cong said casually, "Revenge him."

The monk recited the Buddha again: "That's it. The poor monk asked you for three people last time. You know that the disciples taught by the poor monk must be generals who can lead the country. You are not willing to give up to the poor monk." , all because you are useful. Jia Cong, you are too selfish and don’t pay attention to the country and the king. The emperor manages everything every day, how can he take care of every courtier? But if there is anything that is not good for you, you will treat the king as usual If people generally retaliate, the country will be in chaos."

Jia Cong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "You are really brainwashed." Nai scratched his head and said, "If I ask my uncle whether it is the king's weight or the people's weight, you will probably say the king's weight; If you ask Master and Uncle, is the king important or the country important?"

The monk said: "Without a king, how can there be a country?"

Jia Cong rolled his eyes: "Old man, it's the other way around! Where can a king come from without a country? Although you and I have different paths in Buddhism, the Buddha and the Jade Emperor have a very close relationship, so why bother to trouble me. I am here today. For the disaster that will destroy the country a hundred years later. The Eight-Power Allied Forces captured the capital, didn’t they kill the emperor and the queen mother? The palace was robbed cleanly. Do you know how the enemy soldiers found the palace? Ordinary people showed them the way !"

The monk yelled: "You dare to be a fool!"

Jia Cong said leisurely: "How much do you think the people will support the cowardly and incompetent emperor and the queen mother who does not treat the people as human beings?"

The monk's expression changed.

"The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies. If the king does not take the country seriously, he will not be far from the country's destruction." Jia Cong said seriously, "What the master and uncle said is true. The emperor takes care of everything every day, but he is still human after all. Even though he is as smart as the king of Yan, there are bound to be things that he can't avoid. And how rare is the king of Yan! The late emperor gave birth to nine sons, and finally got such a smart guy. He is smart, but he can't guarantee that all his children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren are smart. If It’s not him who is in the top position—for example, the Supreme Emperor. In such a big country, how can he arrange so many things by himself? That’s why there are ministers. The ministers are the king’s assistants. When the king’s ability is insufficient, there are a group of ministers to help to rule the world. The 'give me a loss' that Master Uncle said is obviously not because of his ability, but because of his thoughts. And most of it is not for himself, but for his relatives and friends."

The monk frowned and asked, "What does this mean?"

Jia Cong said: "Although the master uncle is a monk, he also walked through the green forest in his early years. When he saw the love between men and women in the world, he couldn't help it. Everyone has feelings, and those who have feelings will be partial. For example, his brother-in-law fell in love with my cute son. His daughter-in-law is going to be taken away. If he loves his concubine deeply, he will inevitably help his brother-in-law for the sake of his lover. Outsiders often say, "It's just a woman, and I will be in the heavenly family." Okay. Even if the heavenly family is a The foundation of being a minister is not to be relatives of the heavenly family? The emperor is good, the concubine is good, but the younger brother is not necessarily good. And the concubine only has one younger brother, who has never been wronged since childhood. Give what you want. This kind of thing is common. In the early years when the Supreme Emperor was in power, the capital was full. Uncle Guo snatched it away, Uncle Guo only loved it for three to five years, and when newcomers came in, he would abandon it like nothing, so what do you think in your father's mind?"

The monk let out a long sigh: "These poor monks know it all. Since ancient times, Mingjun is ruthless. But where can we get so many ruthless Mingjun? That's why the poor monk said that the emperor will inevitably neglect his time. Those who achieve great things don't care about trivial matters. For ministers For the sake of the people, when encountering these things occasionally, you have to endure them, and you can’t bear it. For the sake of the people, even if you know that some facts are not done properly by the emperor, you can’t care about right and wrong. If everyone suffers a little bit because of the emperor And rebellion, what will the world be like? When the world is in chaos, the flames of war will rise everywhere, and the people will be displaced. It is better to be a dog in a prosperous world than to be a person in a troubled world."

Jia Cong said coldly: "If you don't have the ability to be an emperor, don't do it. Change to someone who has the ability to do it. A minister is also a citizen. Even a virtuous and capable minister like me will suffer. Can you expect him to treat the people well?"

The monk said: "Even if you treat one or two badly once in a while, it will generally not be bad."

Jia Cong looked at him and smiled: "Master Uncle, are you kidding me? You said it yourself, if the little sage takes the money from the sale of the noble, one will get two, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to stop later. If he treats one or two badly, he will Three or four families were treated badly, and then seven or eight families became more and more. A hundred years later, the Eight-Nation Allied Forces entered the city, and the people led the way for the enemy soldiers. Because the people hated the Tian family deeply, they expected the foreigners to avenge themselves, and they did not want these foreigners to turn their backs We almost wiped out our huge country!"

The monk gasped and stopped talking.

Jia Cong waited for a long time and saw that there was no movement from him, and said to himself: "Uncle Master is a soldier, he must have read too many history books. I have said countless times that today is different from the past, and the world has changed. Don’t listen to the wind! You always look for it from the history books, and you always feel that everything is the same. In the past, when our dynasties changed, foreigners from the Five Husbands of China to the end of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty had no luck for a century. You always think this is the truth. It has never changed. I have said it countless times, and now it has changed, changed, changed! Once upon a time we were the largest and most powerful civilization in Asia. When we fell asleep, those Asian foreigners occasionally napped for decades For more than a hundred years, they were either assimilated by us or we couldn’t control us because they were not as advanced as us! Now Westerners are no longer what they were hundreds of years ago! They have big ships to transport troops and emigrate; Easily massacre our city and destroy our country! Lessons learned from the past! Why is there no history book? Because the ancients did not have such a good ship, and the foreigners in ancient times did not know how to make guns!"

The monk said sharply: "You will!" Jia Cong was taken aback.The monk pointed at him and said, "Red Bones was opened by your Jia family. What kind of Western guns? Guns and artillery were not bought by Westerners at all, they were all made by you."

Jia Cong let out a "wow": "You haven't been going anywhere these days, just wandering around in Taiwan. It's so dark." He said before the monk, "Am I doing something wrong? Could it be that I Go and tell the lords that I know how to make guns, guns and cannons? Then they will definitely stop fighting foreigners and come to me first. Not to mention that they can beat me. I didn’t make these things for their civil war I've said it before, and I just mentioned it just now, you just can't grasp the point, Master Uncle. Do you know where the point of what I said just now is? How about we write down what we said today and show it to King Yan, King Wu, King Shu, Ask them, what is the most important thing?"

The monk was silent for a moment, and said: "In a hundred years, the country will be destroyed."

"It's not the destruction of the country, it's the destruction of the clan." Jia Cong said grimly, "What is the destruction of the country? There will always be a new dynasty. Extermination of the clan is the end of the melon." I also don’t want another bandit surnamed Jia in the world.”

The monk was silent for a long time again, and said: "You are a bandit, which is different from other bandits. King Yan said that you will not rebel because you know that you must be ruthless to be a king, but you value love most. Your son and nephew may not know about this. If you don’t want to be emperor, it’s inevitable that they will think about it. You are too capable. If Jia Meng wants to be emperor in 20 years, you will definitely help him. With those guns in Red Bone, the world may change hands.”

Jia Cong covered his face with one hand, shook his head for a while, and said, "I know some people are stupid, but I didn't expect that an old monk like Fang Wai, a master like you, would be so stupid. Your surname is not Situ, why? Are you obsessed with this?"

The monk smiled wryly and said, "The poor monk's surname is Situ."

"what?"

"The poor monk's job is to guard Situ's family."

Jia Cong curled his lips: "Could it be that you also had the opportunity to ascend the throne? Like in the past when the King of Yan assisted the Supreme Emperor?" The monk didn't speak, and it was obvious from his expression that Jia Cong was right.Jia Cong muttered, "No wonder you are optimistic about King Yan. In fact, you still want to be emperor in your heart. Since you can't be yourself, it would be good to let King Yan who is similar to yourself when you were young."

The monk recited a Buddha: "The poor monk has already become a monk."

Jia Cong shrugged and said, "However, it is your wishful thinking to compare yourself to King Yan. You are not as good as him, and you are far behind. If King Yan ascends the throne, he will become a generation of wise kings, and you must be a generation of foolish kings." He glanced at him, "Master Uncle, you haven't thought about the meaning of the word "clan extermination"? There are no eggs in the nest, including dragon eggs, which are smashed to pieces."

The monk folded his palms together and said, "You came down to remind the world of the disaster of the West, and you have already reminded the world. Now all the kings know about the disaster of the West, and they have those guns. You have done your work, go back."

Jia Cong sneered: "I reminded, and I reminded many times, and then? Some people are really thinking about whether to fight Western, have you done it? If you just fight a little, grab some money and leave What? If I hadn’t held these firearms tightly and only sold them to overseas princes, would they have resisted the civil war? Since ancient times, civil wars are the most time-consuming population. The Three Kingdoms have been fighting for decades, and the population has been lost More than half of that was the reason for the later Wuhuluanhua. How capable were the barbarians back then, and how capable are the foreigners now? Will they be able to stop the Eight-Power Allied Forces by then?"

The monk glanced at him: "The Eight-Nation Allied Forces?"

"England, France, Germany, Russia, the Austro-Hungarian Empire, Italy, Dongying, and the United States." Jia Cong said, "Dongying has already been wiped out by the joint efforts of Yan Wang, Wu Wang and Liu Tong. Russia, my sister is not afraid of retribution. He killed the first British Lord of the other country, and now the faint king has been on the throne for a long time. There are still six countries."

"Hiss..." The monk took a deep breath.

Jia Cong looked at the monk Huizi sympathetically, and said, "No wonder the grandpa tricked you into the temple and locked you up. I just said, why hide a very capable person in the temple, what a waste of talent." Kong is capable, paranoid, pedantic, and unscrupulous, but he is still a child of the Tian family. If you are reluctant to kill you, you have to be imprisoned. Otherwise, Jiangshan Sheji might not let you make any trouble."

The monk couldn't help but move his eyes and recited a Buddha.

Jia Cong thought to himself, it can be seen that he was not unsuspecting.Nai curled his lips and said, "No matter how talented you are, it would be strange if you don't go out for decades in claustrophobia, and you don't lag behind the world! Your old thoughts have solidified. Even though there are Western maps on the wall, the inertia in your mind still feels that there is only one country in the world. It’s so big, I’ve never thought about other countries. You’ve never thought about it, if my Menger wants to be emperor, why does she want to be the emperor of my dynasty? How hard is it? The world is so big, South America, North America, Australia, Africa, just in Asia There are also many other countries."

"If you go to another country, what about Taiwan government?"

"Don't you think that the current state of the Taiwan government is better than that of the Tian family? As the eldest son of the first emperor, Prince Yizhong only left one granddaughter. If it weren't for the division of the princes, the grandson of the Supreme Emperor would not be able to keep any of them; With the current situation, it is hard to say whether there will be any survivors in 30 years. With the presence of the Taiwan government, at least he can keep a root."

The monk thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Xiaoqi."

Jia Cong nodded: "He will not enter the imperial court again, nor will he return to his status. But he can live a good life, and he will marry and have children in the future. The surname Situ will not be restored until his grandson's generation. After all, the Supreme Emperor is a justifiable enthroned The emperor, there must be a successor, right? Besides, there is a change of dynasty.”

This fellow spoke too smoothly.The monk stared at him for a long time, heaved a sigh of relief, clasped his hands together and recited "Amitabha." Then he asked, "According to you, is the world divided like this?"

Jia Cong shrugged and said, "I don't care if they separate or reunite. If the West is not destroyed, there will be civil war. As for which one will rule the world in a hundred years, it is not my responsibility. At that time, someone else will come to assist the emperor. Right now, I will help whoever is happy. If you are not happy, just watch the fun. My errands are only Westerners, and to be clear, it is the Eight-Nation Allied Forces. Uncle Master," Jia Cong pointed to the moon in the sky, "Most of the Zuoshi are Wenquxing, Wuqutianjixing and other dutiful guys. Have you ever seen Nezha Sun Xingzhe assisting the emperor? Are we all dealing with foreigners?"

The monk immediately widened his eyes.He was so focused on Jia Cong that he didn't see Chen Ruijin, who was holding a musket, smiling.

"Huo Qubing is Sun Houzi, and Qi Jiguang is my second elder brother Li Muzha. That guy Yue Fei hasn't opened his soul, otherwise he wouldn't die. Whoever becomes the emperor has nothing to do with him! In the end, he didn't finish the errand." Jia Cong smirked. "That's Lei Zhenzi from the Ji family."

The monk really shocked him, and he froze on the spot for a while, not knowing what to say.

Jia Cong spread his hands together: "Are you still picking apprentices?"

The monk asked: "Who will be taught to assist?"

"Whoever fights the aliens will assist them."

The monk pondered for a long time: "Where is Xiaoqi?"

"He can't." Jia Cong said, "It's too risky, I can't bear it."

The monk nodded: "If you don't even want him, you don't want to risk your reputation with your children and grandchildren." Jia Cong rolled his eyes.

The monk stared at him for a long time, jumped up, and chopped off a thick branch of the old camphor tree with his palm, then turned his head and looked at Jia Cong coldly.But seeing Jia Cong jumping in distress: "This camphor tree is more than 70 years old! I still want to list it as a protected tree! Why don't you always chop the roof?"

The monk couldn't help but said: "Splitting the roof, wouldn't the house be broken?"

"Just repair it!" Jia Cong said, "The house is dead after all, and it will be renovated sooner or later; are the trees alive?"

The monk didn't know what to say.After a long time, he let out a long sigh: "The poor monk travels around the world, and he can always find a worthy successor."

"Yeah." Jia Cong waved lazily, "I wish you good luck, peaches and plums are everywhere!"

Seeing that the monk was gone, Chen Ruijin put down his gun and said with a half-smile: "Yue Fei is Lei Zhenzi?"

"Of course not." Jia Cong said, "I'm talking nonsense."

"I knew it." Chen Ruijin turned and went back to the house.