The bear child of the Red Chamber, Jia Cong

It is said that Jia Cong urged the king of Shu to build a comprehensive university. The king of Shu saw that his tone was quite meaningful, so he hurriedly said, "please talk about it in detail, sir."

Jia Cong said: "My lord, all dynasties and dynasties have talents, but there are very few talents who are not idle. It is always rare that Lian Po Lao Shouchun and Jia Yi talk about ghosts and gods. Why?"

The king of Shu said: "The monarch is not good, and he doesn't know how to employ people."

Jia Cong said: "One of the reasons. If the king is decisive, he will use virtuous ministers. But there are no kings in the world who are decisive. There are always some princes with soft ears. Lian Po and Jia Yi could have used them originally. He Both of them were ruined by party struggle."

The King of Shu nodded again and again: "Partisanship is a serious problem for the court."

Jia Cong said: "Those who can become a party must have talents. Above the imperial court, either the east overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind; and the east wind and the west wind both have talents. This is still among the civil servants. The civil and military classes are also fighting day and night. The prince A small country has the advantages of a small country, and it is easy to knead into a ball. The civil and military seem to be in two classes. The civil servants learn the art of war, and if they are not uniform, they can make a rare military adviser; Those who teach are mostly craftsmen, but it is worthwhile to be able to produce a Liu Ziyang. The ancients said that stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. Science and engineering especially exercise logic ability. The best students in Shu, regardless of literature and martial arts, why not gather together Go to a place to study and practice martial arts? Get to know each other earlier, get acquainted with each other earlier, and make friends earlier.”

The King of Shu thought for a long time after hearing the words, and asked, "What are those from the West?"

Jia Cong said: "If the lord is interested, you can talk to the lord and listen to him in Wansheng. After learning that, there is one benefit that is obvious: you won't be fooled by monks and Taoists with a few nonsense like Fang Xiong."

The king of Shu became interested and leaned forward a little.Jia Cong, a student of mathematics, physics and chemistry, talked and listened to him.From the perspective of counting grain, grass and armaments, Western firearms and cannons, to tricks on the streets, and how to provide disaster relief in case of natural disasters. "In fact, the ancients have studied these things, but few of them have been compiled together, and few serious people have learned them. The more people know, the less likely they are to be deceived."

The King of Shu laughed and said, "If everyone knows about it, wouldn't those who play tricks lose their livelihood?"

Jia Cong said: "It's too boring to use only one trick for hundreds of years. Let them improve it."

The king of Shu said: "It's just that when young people are together, it is inevitable that they will form cliques. What if we end up grudges early?"

Jia Cong said: "How many grievances can young people have? It's just trivial. Even if you have fought, it's still good to look back when you grow up."

The King of Shu glanced at him: "How old are you? You look like an old man."

Jia Cong said: "Although I am not very old, my father and those uncles in the army fought in the early years. By the way, Uncle Wang Ziteng's grandson is now studying in an ordinary elementary school, but there is also a husband at home."

"Oh? What does Wang Ziteng mean?"

"Let the eldest nephew of the Wang family know some ways of life." Jia Cong said, "The Wang family is rich, and the Wang family's aunt is a spoiled child." Nai blinked, "Brother Wang is really a pure playboy."

The king of Shu said: "It's all right for his family. The orphaned child can't go to an ordinary school, and I'm afraid there will be trouble."

Jia Cong said softly: "Isn't it okay if I don't send it to an ordinary school? My lord, those who are capable are respected. Since you were born in the heavenly family, it's fine if you don't have ambitions; if you have ambitions, you will inevitably seize the heir. Unless..."

The king of Shu looked up at him.

"Unless the prince's territory is large enough, everyone can share a piece." Jia Cong said with a smile, "The bold ones will die, and the timid ones will starve to death."

The king of Shu thought about it for a long time, and said, "It's still early, so don't think so far." Jia Cong cupped his hands.

Jia Cong used to talk a long way about one matter, and the king of Shu was a little superstitious because of that authentic matter, so he went back and summoned people to discuss.Jia Cong finished arranging the school affairs and rode back to the inn.

The inn is very close to the Prince Shu's Mansion, and as soon as he turned a corner, there was a sudden gust of wind and jingling.He still doesn't know what happened, Chen Ruijin has landed in front of his horse, with an arrow lying on the ground.Jia Cong hurriedly jumped off the horse and bowed down to salute: "The heroine's life-saving grace can't be repaid, please allow Wansheng to promise it with her body."

Chen Ruijin smiled at the corner of his mouth, he was too lazy to answer, and slightly raised his head to look at the wall on the side of the road.I saw a young man jumping down from the top, carrying a bow and arrow behind his back, looking at Jia Cong provocatively.Jia Cong hurriedly hid behind Chen Ruijin.The boy said contemptuously: "Mr. Jia, who is famous all over the world, is actually a coward who can only hide behind women!"

Jia Cong said: "There is a specialization in martial arts. You are obviously good at martial arts. Could it be that I, a scholar, compete with you? How stupid am I? If you are capable, let's compare poetry!" Chen Ruijin glanced at him with a smile, and Jia Cong squeezed winked.

The young man crossed his arms and looked at the two of them: "Compare! It's just that it's not me, it's my brother."

Jia Cong said: "Then there's no comparison. I said comparing poetry is just because you want to compete with me for the sake of fairness. I don't like comparing with others."

The young master gave him another look of contempt: "You really are a coward."

Jia Cong asked curiously: "Did your lord only teach you the trick of aggressive generals? Didn't you say that one move is not equal to another move?"

The young man said: "It's not the aggressive method, I really despise you."

"Oh, thank you!" Jia Cong cupped his hands, "Since you don't like me, can you make way? I've been tired all day and I want to go back to the inn to rest."

The boy was a little anxious: "Hey! I have something to ask you!"

Jia Cong said: "You are not cute, I don't want to answer you." Then he got on the horse.

The young man stopped in front of his horse, asked Chen Ruijin to lightly press his shoulders, threw his hands away, and fell to the intersection with a "plop".Jia Cong clapped his hands: "Good skill!"

The two adults immediately ran out to help the boy up.Jia Cong just pretended not to see it, flattered his horse and left.Sure enough, there was an older boy coming towards him, he cupped his hands and said, "My brother is young and naughty, I hope Mr. Jia will forgive him."

The corner of Jia Cong's mouth twitched: "What if I don't hold back?"

The young man smiled wryly and said, "Then I can only make amends to my husband."

"Your Excellency never thought, what if he shoots me dead with one arrow?"

"Mr. Jia is a heaven and man in the lower realms, so he will be safe and sound."

Jia Cong heheed twice, and said: "I don't care which son you belong to, just remind me: I'm still here." Pull the horse to leave.

The man frowned: "Our brother has nothing to do with the King of Shu, not his son's."

Jia Cong said: "If it's not his son's man, why provoke me for no reason? I don't know anyone in Shu."

The young boy had already run over and said, "We are here to seek justice from you."

"Huh? Shouldn't you go to the yamen to be fair?" The big boy winked at his younger brother before cupping his hands. Jia Cong said first, "I know you two were ordered to test me. I'm quite tired. , I don’t want to accompany you. Can someone who can talk come out directly?”

The two brothers looked at each other, and the older one sighed: "Mr. Jia really doesn't like to give people face. Forget it, I'll invite my father to visit later."

Jia Cong shrugged his shoulders and said, "It seems that you can't avoid it. Tell your father to come back later, it's time for dinner." The young man nodded and walked away.

Jia Cong and Chen Ruijin returned to the inn. Jia Xu and Liu Feng sat in the courtyard and called out, "Are you back?"

Jia Cong said: "I was almost shot by a cold arrow at the door just now."

Jia Xu quickly looked at Chen Ruijin: "Madam Chen saved you again?"

"Well. So I can only thank you for this kindness with my body."

Liu Feng said with a smile: "I knew that once the third master had an affair, there would be a lot of jokes."

"Where is the joke? I'm serious!"

"That's all." Jia Xu waved his hand, "Who is it?"

"I don't know. Someone sent two young brothers to test me, claiming that they are not the son of the King of Shu." Jia Cong turned his neck, "It's time to eat!"

After dinner and rest for a while, a man with the appearance of a Confucian scholar came to the door.Forty years old, wearing Confucian scholar's robes, coldly looking very familiar, just can't remember where he saw it.Jia Cong bowed to him and just sat down in the courtyard when Chen Ruijin came out with a plate of snacks and said in a low voice, "Master Liu asked you to go in and change your clothes."

"Huh?" Jia Cong was taken aback.The dress was crimson, and he didn't like it.Because I dragged Chen Ruijin to go shopping a few days ago, I bought it on the street to pretend to be a dandy for fun.Just now Jia Xute ordered him to change clothes without explaining the reason, he thought the old man wanted to see him having fun, why did he want to change clothes again?Chen Ruijin cast his eyes on the guest - he wore a white belt around his waist, and he was in filial piety.Jia Cong immediately knew that [-]% of this person had something to do with Fang Xiong, so he hurriedly accused him of a crime and changed his clothes later.The Confucian scholar nodded behind him.

In the house, Jia Cong changed his clothes while Liu Feng said, "I'm afraid Fang Xiong's people are not sure what the third master means. You were the one who killed Fang Xiong, and you were the one who saved the women and children in his house. Such things as the report of a wronged soul can only coax ordinary people, and everyone will not believe it."

Jia Xu smiled and said, "It's getting more and more interesting. Do you know who this person is outside?"

Jia Cong twisted his neck: "Who? Does Uncle Wu recognize it?"

"I don't recognize it. It's just carved out of the same mold as Guo Shu back then."

Jia Cong hung his ass and sat down: "That's right! The Guo family is not dead!" After thinking for a while, "Oh, I really look like that Mr. Guo! Tsk tsk, Guo Shu's genes are really powerful."

Jia Xudao: "I personally collected the corpses for their family that day. Guo Shu's three sons are not missing, and they all look a lot like him. If this is not his privately raised son, he is a nephew. You Ask him later, if the surname is not Guo, he may be an illegitimate child." Jia Cong nodded.

Changing into plain clothes and going out, Jia Cong cupped his hands and asked the Confucian scholar for his surname, he said, "Mian's surname is Ding."

Jia Cong hurriedly called "Mr. Ding", but secretly shivered.Although there are many surnames of Ding, Jia Cong only knows one family.It was Ding Chengwu, the loyal general of Prince Xianyizhong and the envoy of the Beijing camp who was wiped out by the Supreme Emperor.Pian Guo Shu was a spy sent by the Supreme Emperor to be under Prince Yizhong's sect, and he also served as his military adviser.It's just that the eldest brother and the third child love each other and kill each other, so why is the sixth child involved?

Mr. Na Ding said: "I am originally Fang Xiong's aide."

Jia Cong's expression darkened immediately: "Mr. Ding, does Mr. Ding know about the Seven Yin Formation that Fang Xiong made with young children?"

Mr. Ding looked ashamed and sighed, "I can't stop it."

Jia Cong sneered and said, "Just now that child said he wanted to seek justice from me, but he didn't know where those wronged souls went to seek justice?"

Mr. Ding said with a smile: "Mr. Jia doesn't like to play tricks, and I don't play tricks anymore. It is obvious that Mr. Jia is talking nonsense about the wronged soul."

Jia Cong said, "That is true."

Mr. Ding said: "The seven yin formations are all used by the sons of the Fang family's subordinates, and they were not bought outside. They just coaxed the Taoist priest to say that they were bought outside."

Jia Cong was taken aback for a moment: "Why are you coaxing him?"

Mr. Ding sighed: "Since it's a matter of vicious morality, it's better to have children from the family. After all, the whole family is Mr. Fang's slaves. If the ones bought outside are not in order, are there really children from good families?"

Jia Cong said grimly: "Could it be that the ancestors of the family's children were not children of good families?"

Mr. Ding waved his hand and said, "I don't want to mention this matter. It's not the parents of those children who cried in the lobby that day. Don't tell lies in front of real people. I want to ask how Mr. Jia knew."

"Oh, Mr. Ding thinks that there are spies in the Fang family!" Jia Cong suddenly said, "Then you will be disappointed. I really came to the Kingdom of Shu after receiving a report from a wronged soul."

Mr. Ding shook his head: "There are no ghosts in this world."

Jia Cong shrugged: "Mr. Ding is obviously a loyal one. Although Mr. Fang is gone, he still misses him. Just don't be suspicious of innocence. Mr. Ding thinks, I, Jia Cong, live on an island thousands of miles away, and I am with the whole country of Shu. Nothing to do, where can I find out about Fang Xiong? Even if I know, I usually don't like to meddle in other people's business, so what does it have to do with me?"

Mr. Ding frowned slightly when he saw that he spoke generously. After a while, he still shook his head and said: "There are no ghosts in this world, there must be someone pretending to be them."

Jia Cong secretly praised in his heart: it was rare to have such a firm atheist in the feudal era.Nai Dao: "Anyway, I've been thinking about it, and only the wronged soul can explain it. Mr. Ding came to me, just for this?"

Mr. Ding said: "Not only that, but I want to ask Mr. Jia about something else."

Jia Cong smirked and said, "No need. You always send someone to snipe at me. If I died without a bodyguard, where would I be ordered to chat with Mr. Ding?"

Mr. Ding smiled and said: "The arrow has no front, and the child didn't draw the bow fully, so it can't hurt Mr. Jia. Besides, didn't he help Mr. Jia's affair?"

Jia Cong said: "I respect Mr. Ding's loyalty, but it's a fact that Fang Xiong used spells to harm people, and he was not wronged, nor did I feel sorry for him. Mr. Ding and I probably have nothing to say."

Mr. Ding looked at him firmly and said, "So, Mr. Jia came to Shu Kingdom to save those 49 souls?"

"More than that." Jia Cong said, "I'm here to visit the mountains and rivers."

Mr. Ding said: "That's not to help the King of Shu."

Jia Cong said: "By the way, there is nothing wrong with helping the King of Shu. I quite like the King of Shu. Send troops abroad early, and I like people who send troops abroad the most."

Mr. Ding smiled slightly: "Mr. Jia really has no intention of helping any prince, he only values ​​those who send troops abroad. If Mr. Fang also sends troops abroad, can Mr. Jia help?"

Jia Cong said calmly: "Fang Xiong is a subordinate of the King of Shu, but he conspired to rebel. If he is serious about using weapons, he only dares to secretly dig tunnels and set up evil formations for other people's houses. Please forgive Jia for looking down on him."

Mr. Ding laughed, stood up and bowed deeply to Jia Cong: "Forgive me, Mr. Jia, Ding is not Fang Xiong's."

"Oh~~" Jia Cong thought to himself, thank you Mr. Guo Shu for his powerful genes, I guessed it!