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Chapter 183

It was said that Jia Cong left the escort agency and rode straight to Prince Ning's house. The Sixth Prince happily invited him in and asked with a smile: "When did you return to the capital?"

Jia Cong said: "I have been back for a while. I saw that there was too much chaos in the capital and I didn't dare to run around. I didn't even go back to our mansion. Your lord, I want to see the wise king."

The Sixth Prince looked at him a few times and asked, "Why did you see him?"

Jia Cong said: "I'll persuade him to join the gang for you."

The Sixth Prince smiled and shook his head: "He will not join the gang."

Jia Cong said: "Not necessarily. I don't know if I can persuade him to save everything."

The Sixth Prince glanced at him and said, "Do you think you are Su Qin or Zhang Yi?"

Jia Cong said slowly: "I regard myself as Jia Cong. Those two dead people, what do you think about them? Am I still no match for them? They are all gone. Let's count the famous people. Let's look at the present."

The Sixth Prince heard this and clapped his hands: "What a courage!" Then he ordered someone to take him to see Situ Pan.

Jia Cong followed people around his palace for half a day, thinking that Situ Pan was probably locked in a cellar somewhere. He never thought that it was just an ordinary room with an old woman serving him. But that room

In a large courtyard, apart from Situ Pan, there happened to be many soldiers living in the courtyard. No wonder Qin Sangu said there was no way to save him. Such a strong attack would kill Situ Pan directly. Qiao Li really wanted to

Nothing could be done. Jia Cong couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that the Sixth Prince was quite wary of Situ Pan's private soldiers.

Situ Pan felt quite at ease and was still sitting in front of his desk writing poems. When he saw Jia Cong coming in, he smiled and said, "How about you come and take a look at my poem?"

Jia Cong shrugged and said, "But asking is about blindness, isn't it? Although I can make up a few bad poems, I can never tell the difference between a good one and a good one." Naiji simply sat down and said, "Brother Feng forced me to think of ways to trick you.

When I went out, I said I couldn't think of anything, and the third aunt and sister tried to bully me with words, until I couldn't help but refuse to agree."

Situ Pan chuckled and said, "How are you going to get me out? Get soldiers and horses to attack, or persuade Lao Liu to let me go?"

Jia Cong said: "No, I'm going to persuade you to obey the Sixth Prince and the others."

Situ Pan raised his eyes and stared at him.

Jia Cong coughed and sat for a moment, pretending to drink tea. Situ Pan also straightened his back and was ready to listen to his nonsense. Unexpectedly, Jia Cong suddenly bent over and stretched out his head to him with a grin on his face and snickered:

"Brother Xian Wang, do you know our little Mr. Gong?"

Situ Pan was startled when he heard this and said, "Mr. Gong?"

Jia Cong nodded vigorously: "One time when we were chatting, I said Brother Xian Wang was very cute. He immediately said with some annoyance, how could Xian Wang be so cute? That look was very interesting, so I remember it."

Situ Pan seemed to remember something and said with a smile: "I don't think I recognize him. I've only seen him once. It's quite interesting."

Jia Cong's eyes widened: "I guess you tricked him?"

Situ Pan thought for a moment and said with a smile, "That's right."

"Haha!" Jia Cong gave a high-five, "I guess so! Mr. Gong is a ghost. You can play with him, which shows your ability!"

Situ Pan was dumbfounded: "Is this a compliment to me?"

"This is praise!" Jia Cong extended a thumbs up and said, "Although I have only met him once, brother Yixian Wang thinks that our little Mr. Gong is a talent? Does he have vision?"

Situ Pan said: "Forget it, yes."

Jia Cong said: "I think so too. So I have always believed what Mr. Xiao Gong said." He then sat up straight and looked at Situ Pan and said, "He told me more than once that the wise king wants to be the emperor. I believe it."

Already."

Situ Pan's face changed color in vain.

Jia Cong stared at Situ Pan and asked: "I want to ask Brother Xianwang, do you want to be the emperor? If you want to, I have a set of words; if you don't, I have another set of words. Because both sets of words are too long.

, it takes a lot of effort to say it, and I am very lazy, so I just want to say one thing." After saying that, he withdrew his eyes and poured tea.

It was Situ Pan who stared at him for a long time, until Jia Cong was so bored that he hesitated to pick up a book to read, and finally heard him say: "I want to."

Jia Cong curled his lips and said, "Do you need to think about it for so long?" Then he said seriously to him, "Now that I think about it, I'm thinking that Brother Xianwang doesn't agree with King Ning and others to divide the enfeoffment. He probably has his own way. I don't think so.

Is it right to achieve great success by being infamous in the history books?"

Situ Pan said calmly: "Yes."

Jia Cong said: "What a mistake. If you agree to enfeoffment, you will not bear the infamy. If you don't enfeoff, you will definitely bear the infamy, and you will be able to bear it for eternity."

Situ Pan tilted his head and said nothing.

"There are many people in the world, and they have many mouths, especially the literati. There are few famous people, and there are many not-famous people. Most literati want to be famous. It is very easy to become famous by belittling and criticizing talented people, such as the emperors of Qin, Han, Wu, Tang, and Song.

.If Brother Xianwang can become a wise king in the future, people who want to become famous by scolding you and belittling you in different ways will inevitably stretch like a torrential river. Today, I have seven sons! Although one is missing, the other six are

All of them are more legitimate than you, and it is impossible for you to get rid of them without bearing the infamy. Therefore, although you are my half-brother, and although you have been helping me, in terms of succession to the throne, you are not the same as the others.

There is no difference between the six kings. There are two ways to avoid infamy by succeeding by a side branch. One is that the emperor has no heir. This means that the emperor has no heir. This means that he has not been born or has been raised to half an age, such as Emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty and Zhezong of the Song Dynasty.

Those who were killed later will not be counted, and the princes who were killed will be counted on the successor. Regardless of whether you did it or not, you did it anyway." After saying this, he drank a cup of tea.

Situ Pan was silent for a moment and said, "I know that you have insight into people's hearts. What you say makes sense. What about the second one?"

Jia Cong said: "The second one is like Liu Xiu, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty. He first demolished the world - although the person who demolished the Han Dynasty was Wang Mang and not Liu Xiu. They demolished it anyway - since it was demolished, the original one

The royal inheritance is gone! Whoever is left with the surname Liu can put this country back together again. Whoever has the ability to put it together will have that chair." Situ Pan took a breath, Jia Cong looked at him and smiled, Fatty

With a smile on his face, he said, "I think that Brother Xian Wang is more capable than the other princes and princes."

Situ Pan's eyes were a little loose.

Jia Cong continued: "Moreover, even if Brother Xian Wang can go out now, it is impossible to stop the enfeoffment. Enfeoffment is the general trend at the moment."

Situ Pan frowned and said: "Our dynasty has always been stable and stable. How can the enfeoffment become a trend?"

Jia Cong said: "The so-called general trend is the situation that most forces want. That is, the majority of forces will work hard to make that situation come true. The current situation is probably unprecedented, so there is no history to draw lessons from. There are many reasons for the turmoil at the end of the dynasty in history.

The king of the imperial court was fatuous, causing the people to live in dire straits. At that time, the people were the powerful ones. But not long ago, our dynasty was still clear and bright. Therefore, the common people were safe and unorganized, unable to become powerful. However, because the late emperor had always held military power, he refused to give half of it to him.

Today: After his death, Jinshang immediately fell into the hands of thieves, and there was no time to seize the military power. As a result, the world's soldiers and horses were temporarily without an owner. The people who can become the most powerful at the moment are local officials and leading generals. I have always believed that human nature is

Selfishness must be controlled by various rules such as laws to suppress selfishness. Naturally, there are many selfless people; it’s just that there are many, many more people who value selfishness." He sighed, "Those who are tearing down the world seem to be all kinds of people.

The king is actually the late emperor. The emperor should be in charge of the world. However, the late emperor remained in power for more than ten years and did not let go of military and political power, making the emperor in name only. You know, crossing the line is a very pleasant thing." Jia Cong winked.

Situ Pan asked: "What do you mean by this?"

Jia Cong said: "It's just fun to do things that the rules don't allow you to do. For example, children peeking at pornographic pictures while your husband is napping in the classroom."

Situ Pan laughed dumbly.

"Veteran ministers of the late emperor, especially those with military power and powerful positions, can step on the emperor's face at will and give him priority! No one can punish them! This is not a 'stealing' look at erotic pictures, it is simply a blatant look.

!How many people can resist the temptation of pleasure and comfort? There are those who enrich their own pockets, there are those who are corrupt and pervert the law, and there are those who bully the monarch. But most of them have forgotten that there is a word called settling accounts after the fall! Until the death of the late emperor

, their backstage collapsed suddenly. At that moment, their hearts must have collapsed, and they were worried about what would happen next. Is it possible for their past mistakes to be tolerated today? If not, will they lose their official positions or be executed?

Therefore, for a while after the late emperor left, these old ministers who held military power and political power were all in panic and did not know what to do. At this moment, the kings opened a door to a new world for them. "

Jia Cong smiled, stretched out his arms, drew a circle and said, "Divide the world and let the past be ignored!"

Situ Pan was suddenly moved! He stared at Jia Cong without blinking.

"Because they have common interests, the princes can quickly form an alliance with the lords and generals when they arrive in the fiefdom. In addition to not paying attention to the past, after the princes divide the fiefdom, the taxes from various places no longer need to go to the capital. The money originally given to the saints

It will be good for all the kings and the great generals to return to them. Even if the capable men of the Situ family destroy all the kings in the future, there is a saying that the law does not punish everyone, and those great men will be much safer than the princes.

If it were you, would you remain loyal despite the fact that you don't know whether the emperor would forgive you, or would you rely on the prince to clear your name?"

Situ Pan was speechless.

After pausing for a moment, Jia Cong continued: "Historical books always say that people's opinions are different. In fact, people's opinions happen all the time. It just depends on whether there is more 'xiang' or 'back' in the effective 'xiangbei'." He said

Deliberately slowing down his tone, he said slowly, "If we count the hearts of the people in the world right now, there will naturally be more people who are 'facing' the unenfeoffed than those who are 'carrying' the unenfeoffed. Many, many, many more.

However, these "Xiang" are useless. A few of them are powerless scholars. They can do nothing except write a few cursing poems. Few people can understand those cursing poems. Most of them are weak scholars.

They are a group of ordinary people who have not been forced to a dead end at all. They will do nothing except scold their mothers in the fields and teahouses. Most of them will not take the initiative to risk being killed to do anything for the emperor or the prince.

What do you mean? Even if someone does it occasionally, it's just an occasional thing. If the kings kill these 'occasionals', it will be fine. Is it useful to write poems and curse people? But those 'reciting' are different. 'Reciting' is what I just said

As for the people in power below. Although their numbers are small, they are the "people's hearts" that matter at the moment. Therefore, the current people's hearts are "toward" the enfeoffment, and "backward" not the enfeoffment. Brother Xian Wang, you

If you try to stop it with your own strength, you won’t be able to stop it.”

Jia Cong stopped and waited for Situ Pan to think quietly for half a day, and said: "Although at this moment, all the kings and the old officials of the late emperor will work together to tear the country into pieces in order to protect themselves; when it is really broken into pieces, there will be some internal conflicts among them.

This is troublesome. You old ministers have been accustomed to act recklessly all year round. People even treat the emperor as an emperor, so what do you think about the prince? And among the princes, which one doesn’t want to be the emperor? Although they are cooperating with each other now, once they become kings, they can immediately fight against each other. What’s more?

, the so-called habit becomes natural. The old ministers are used to lining their own pockets, and they will naturally continue to enrich their own pockets. But the princes are coming from Beijing one after another. What should I do if the money is not enough? Naturally, they are scrapping the land and squeezing the common people. Brother Xian Wang

, at that time, the people's hearts and minds towards "not enfeoffing" will be useful. Those six princes were very good to you and left the surrounding areas of the capital to you. In the eyes of the world, you are closer to the orthodoxy than the other kings.

It’s more justified.”

Situ Pan's eyebrows moved again.

Jia Cong smiled slightly: "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Enfeoffment can give all the princes a chance: whoever is lucky will win the world, or whoever is capable will win the world. Brother Xian Wang, you are not the lucky person. You are lucky.

You are the only one who belongs to me. You are exactly the same as other princes. You have no luck." He paused, "But you are capable." After saying this, Jia Cong stood up and bowed to Situ Pan.

He saluted and left without waiting for him to speak.

After walking out of the courtyard gate, Jia Cong looked back at Huizi and asked the person leading him: "Where is your prince?"

The man said: "I don't know, I don't know. Your Majesty just said that your husband has finished talking to King Yan, and then he led your husband back to the outer study."

Jia Cong said "Oh" and followed.

Then he walked around for half a day and arrived at the outer study. As expected, the Sixth Prince was sitting inside. Jia Cong complained: "Your Majesty, I'm not stupid."

The Sixth Prince looked at him: "Have you ever been stupid?"

Jia Cong sat down generously and said: "Since you know that I am not stupid, why do you need people to lead me so far to kill time? I am so smart, how can I not guess that the prince will eavesdrop in person? Since the prince has already

I heard it, how do you deal with the last part?"

The Sixth Prince stared at him for a long time and asked: "Jia Cong, what do you want?"

Jia Cong said: "Your Majesty, do you think that my sharp tongue like Fatty Jia will be useful when the world is unified, or during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Three Kingdoms?"

The Sixth Prince was stunned for a moment and then burst out laughing. After he finished laughing, he personally came forward to pour a cup of tea for him and bowed again: "Sir, please enlighten me."

Jia Cong was not polite and drank all the tea before returning the courtesy. He said: "What the wise king and I just said was not a lie, it was all true. But there is one thing that can be changed."

The Sixth Prince hurriedly asked where it was.

"After the enfeoffment, all princes are fair. You can support the former emperor's old ministers, exploit the people, and kill each other, or you can subdue the former emperor's old ministers, work hard to govern, and help each other." Jia Cong said, "Now that the emperor is still here, you are still weak.

Even if he is gone in the future, he still has a son, and his remaining power will not disappear so soon. None of the princes, not even the virtuous king, has the ability to dominate the world. At least not within ten years, or even twenty years. Who can

In the past twenty years, whoever rushes to annex each other will die first. Qin Dynasty is still strong, the six kingdoms have not been established, and even the horizontal and internal conflicts are dead. Your lord, it is still the method used by my senior brother Jarvis. Together.

Vertical. Always unite. Use union and vertical for time, and unite until the remaining power of the emperor is gone. And exchange trade routes to strengthen the national strength of each country, enrich the country and strengthen the army."

After hearing this, the Sixth Prince thought quietly for a long time and asked: "What about ten or twenty years from now?"

Jia Cong shook his head and said: "If Your Majesty thinks about it now, in ten or twenty years, the world will belong to either the second prince or the sixth prince."

The Sixth Prince's brows twitched, and murderous intent suddenly arose: "Why is it theirs?"

"Because they are the smartest among the sons today." Jia Cong said, "The king of Shu is a thousand years old. You are thinking about the world before the kingdom of Shu was established. I think all the other princes also have this intention. Then you can't win.

.I just told King Yan that none of the princes are lucky; only Jinshang and his descendants are lucky. Don't worry about other people's territory in a hurry. Your own territory has not yet been obtained. Remember, before the emperor's power is gone,

Before the end, if one country does not exist, then the six countries will not exist. If the six countries do not exist, then the subjects of the six countries will still be there, and the monarch will die. My lord, the scar has not healed yet, have you forgotten the pain?"

The Sixth Prince was dripping with cold sweat and left his seat to salute him again: "Thank you sir for your advice."

Jia Cong waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me. I just don't like Jin Shang very much."

The Sixth Prince hurriedly asked: "Why don't you like him, sir?"

Jia Cong excused himself and said: "Mediocre and incompetent. Who likes to go to court to worship a mediocre king every day?"

The Sixth Prince couldn't help but smile. He asked again: "Sir, what do you want to do in the future?"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "I'm still young. For the time being, I'll go back to the small island in Taiwan to study for a few years and stay with my father. Then I want to play in the green forest for a few years and travel around the world. Well, as for when to return to the right path.

, at least it will be more than ten years later. I hope you princes can treat the people well, treat the virtuous and corporal officers well, work hard to govern, and don't kill each other."

The Sixth Prince stood up again: "Western Shu is a land of abundance, with beautiful scenery and numerous talents. Sir, please come and travel when you have time."

Jia Cong said: "I heard that there is a very beautiful place in Western Shu called Jiuzhaigou Valley, but the road is rugged, and my body is probably not strong enough now. In a few years, when I grow up and can climb mountains, I will definitely go there and go to the Prince's Mansion.

How about a quick lunch here?"

The Sixth Prince was overjoyed: "It's a deal! I'll wait for you, sir!"


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