86_86438 But that day, everyone in the Chengnan mansion celebrated the birth of their son Jarvis, and held a banquet in the main hall. They ate large pieces of meat, drank a lot of wine, and made a lot of noises, as if they had arrived at Liangshan.
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The family members of the soldiers were all behind, and no pink-headed actresses were invited, so there was no woman here. The evil ghost Jia She was extremely happy and comfortable in his color, and he couldn't care less about etiquette and demeanor, pulling everyone along.
The brothers and nephews went on to do it one by one. At first, Jia Cong was worried that his father would recognize Gong Sanyi. After watching for a long time, Jia She was completely unaware. He even drank several bowls of wine with Gong Sanyi, so he felt relieved.
At this time, these old guys were in a state of drunkenness, shouting and going to quarrel. They had no patience to go to the martial arts field at the back, so they walked straight out and set up their postures in the main courtyard. Some were fighting, cheering, and giving directions blindly.
There was a chaos among those who booed, scolded, and practiced Taipingquan. Even Jia She joined the fighting group. Only Gong Sanyi was holding a large bowl in his hand and drinking slowly, with one hand behind his back, standing in front of the steps with a smile.
Looking at the lively group of veterans below, his eyes were kind.
Suddenly a man named Wang Shuigen saw him and shouted: "Old Gong! Haven't you also been a soldier? Come and practice with us!"
Jia Cong finally knelt down for him, and her husband screamed loudly.
Gong Sanyi smiled slightly: "No."
Wang Shuigan said provocatively: "What? Old Bones, are you scared?"
Gong Sanyi still said with a smile: "Boqu, you are no match."
Below is a group of drunken Xiong soldiers and bandits. How can they be okay after hearing this? They all rushed up like boiling water in a frying pan, and they couldn't help but hit them with their fists.
Jia Cong hurriedly shouted: "Those who fight in groups are not heroes! There is a way to fight one on one!"
Gong San also said: "It's okay, no matter how many times they have three times, they are no match." Yibi said, Yibi dodged two fists, and took a sip of wine.
The Xiong Bing gangsters became even more angry, screaming and surrounding him with punches and kicks - none of them could land on him. Jia Cong's eyes widened, as if he had returned to the cinema in his previous life to watch a martial arts master fluttering.
I walked past a group of extras, my clothes were not messed up, my hair was not disheveled, my posture was chic and elegant, and I didn’t waste time drinking.
Suddenly, a large bowl with only a mouthful of wine appeared in front of him. Gong Sanyi stood in front of him and said, "Hold it for me." Jia Cong held the bowl with both hands in a daze, and Gong Sanyi turned towards the large group of drunken men.
Go.
Jia Cong's eyes widened. He thought he could enjoy a wonderful action movie, but he didn't know what the old man was doing, and he just lay down in darkness on the ground.
Before I could count who had fallen down, Gong Sanyi came back: "Wine."
Jia Cong hurriedly handed the bowl to him.
Gong Sanyi took it and drank it down in one gulp, then turned back to the hall to pour the wine.
After he entered for a while, thunderous cheers erupted from the courtyard.
Jia Cong took a look, what else would he do if he didn't become a disciple? Seeing his father and uncles getting up and walking to the main hall, he rushed to Gong Sanyi's side and said, "Mr. Gong! You are so good, teach me."
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Many children on the side gathered around and shouted: "Teach me, teach me!"
Gong Sanyi smiled and said, "Do you think it's easy? It's very hard to learn."
The children all shouted: "Don't be afraid of hard work!"
Gong San also raised his head to see Jia She.
When their eyes met Jia Cong, they knew that they might have made a mistake in their judgment and Jia She had already recognized him. Jia She thought for a while and asked, "Cong'er, do you want to learn martial arts?"
Jia Cong nodded and said crisply: "I want to!"
Jia She hummed: "Learning martial arts is nothing compared to practicing calligraphy. It's very hard. Can you persist?"
Jia Cong puffed up his little chest, put his little arms behind his back, and said loudly: "Yes!"
Jia She nodded, then offered his hand to Gong Sanyi and said: "Mr. Gong's martial arts skills are admirable. I would like to ask Mr. Gong to teach my son and nephews. I wonder if Mr. Gong is willing? Let's discuss it."
Jia Cong simply felt that he no longer recognized this cheap man. It was Gong Lao who shouted this, and he marked the money in an open place. He quickly turned to look at Gong Sanyi.
I saw Gong Sanyi stroking his beard and sighing: "Gong also likes these little kids. I am a bad old man who lives a very lonely life. Even though I teach them, it is just to add fun. Shu Xiu, come to think of it. Dong Weng is a generous man and saves me from running around every day."
The children cheered at the same time, more joyful than a festival; Jia Si was busy checking the almanac to choose a good day for them to become apprentices; everyone gathered around to ask for advice, flattery or gratitude. Gong Sanyi was free and easy, a He was not ignored either, and there was simply no excuse not to admire him.
After more than half an hour, the excitement subsided. Jia Cong looked at him and saw that Gong Sanyi finally had time to go back to the hut. He secretly blocked the way from the hut back to the main hall and pushed him with his little fat finger: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Vibrant."
Gong Sanyi looked at him for a long time, then suddenly his face darkened and he said, "The day I asked you if you were willing to recognize the young prince as your lord, he was gone."
Jia Cong was startled: "Ha?!"
Gong Sanyi's expression was as calm as water, and he said softly: "I won't even let go of a seven-month-old baby. That is also his nephew."
Jia Cong didn't know what to say for a while. He thought for a while and said: "Sir, you are great, Prince Yi Zhong is also great, you are all amazing."
Gong San also glanced at him.
Jia Cong went on to say: "Only those who have no confidence will rush to kill. He is afraid because he thinks he will win in a thrilling way. If he tries again, he thinks he will lose."
Gong Sanyi smiled sadly: "Awesome? You can't even save a seven-month-old child."
Jia Cong was speechless. Comforting people is a hypocritical job, not to mention that he didn't know how to do it, so he just stood by his side obediently.
Not long after, Gong Sanyi turned around, touched Jia Cong's cerebellum, and turned to go to the study. Jia Cong did not dare to follow him, because he knew that his father was sitting there. Suddenly, he shouted from behind : "Has my father recognized you from the beginning? Does it matter if you wander around the capital like this all day long?"
Gong Sanyi glanced at him and said, "How do you know that I know your father?"
Jia Cong giggled.
Gong San also sighed: "It's okay, it's been decades, not to mention... Ordinary people don't recognize me anyway. Your father only recognized me when you held the wine bowl for me." What's going on with him now? Then he turned around and said, "When he was your age, he held a wine bowl for me once, and your grandfather's soldiers were just like that."
Jia Cong asked curiously: "Aren't you a high official?"
Gong Sanyi suddenly looked unhappy and glanced at him: "I have never been a high official."
Jia Cong immediately glared at him: "So you are not the eunuch who protects the prince."
Gong Sanyi hummed, "Did I say I am the crown prince's guardian?" He turned around and left.
Jia Cong shouted from behind: "Then why do you call me Shu Luan?"
Gong Sanyi said coldly: "My real name is Shuluan" and walked away. Jia Cong thought for a long time and couldn't figure out what was going on.
Seeing old man Gong come in, Jia She saluted first: "General Zhan, you are here well."
Gong Sanyi didn't hear anyone calling him that, so he was in a daze. After a while, he sighed: "Little devil, even you are old."
Jia Sheqiang smiled and said: "At that time, I admired General Zhan more than me."
Gong Sanyi smiled and said, "Your father has never defeated me." When Jia She opened his mouth to speak, he rushed to say, "He admitted it himself."
Jia She smiled and said: "I don't deny it. Both generals are handsome, but my father is slightly inferior in strategy."
Gong Sanyi snorted and sat down unceremoniously. Jia She personally poured tea for him. When they both drank half a cup, Gong Sanyi suddenly said: "Cong'er will rebel one day."
Jia She was startled: "Nonsense!"
Gong San also said: "He is your son, don't you know what his temper is? He is impatient, bold, and extremely clever. Although he doesn't want to be above others, he also doesn't want to be below them."
Jia She was confused: "What did the general say? It has nothing to do with rebellion."
Gong San also went on to say: "If he had the ambition to be above others, he would be willing to endure a lot of things; but he does not have that ambition. He does not want to be below others because he does not say it in his mouth, but still thinks in his heart.
Those who want fairness. Is there any fairness in this world? Is Situ Yi willing to give him fairness? Apart from other things, each of you four bastards may have great achievements, be as rich as the enemy, or be famous all over the world. He is willing to give it to him.
Do you want to let it go? Once the emperor and his courtiers, the country is so big, there is only so much money, and the titles cannot be endlessly granted. If you get the gold and silver, occupy the titles and official positions, his people will have less money to spend.
Besides, where should we put it? As soon as the old saint leaves and Situ Yan takes over the military power, the day will come when you will confiscate your homes and destroy your families."
Jia She was startled. Ever since he knew that the imperial court was watching King Beijing, he had been vaguely afraid. Although he was a little less talented, he was still Jia Daishan's eldest son, so he couldn't even lead any soldiers.
?This group of old brothers were also driven out of the camp early for various reasons. None of them was a strong soldier. If they had not left back then, they would have become generals. However, the imperial court even sold off military households to them.
It’s so difficult to sell a military household these days. If I hadn’t continued to support them all these years, I would have either starved to death or become a robber. It turns out that the saint has been quietly cleaning up the Jia family’s remaining power in the military a long time ago. It’s ridiculous.
I didn't notice it myself.
Gong Sanyi saw the change in his face and nodded: "Fortunately, you are not stupid."
After a while, Jia She asked: "Cong'er is talented and intelligent, has ambitions for fame, and is liked by the wise king. Why would he rebel?"
Gong Sanyi glanced at him: "Do you think he can use his own skills to exchange for the peace of the family?"
Jia She nodded: "Lian'er is incompetent. Let's not mention the precious phoenix egg in the second room. The only one is Cong'er."
Gong San also said: "If Situ Yan wants to deal with your family, he must have an excuse. But at this moment, Cong'er has warned you and your eldest son and suppressed the 'illegal' matter. Your second wife is doing it one by one.
Give the handle to the official; if my prediction is good, once there is a danger, he can still persuade you to separate your family to avoid danger. But he is still a child, although he is somewhat smart, or he has the reputation of an expert in the world.
Professor, Zuo is just a child, and people in the world have limited knowledge."
Jia She was startled: "Jianghu people?"
Gong San also smiled and said: "How big an idea does that kid have? No matter how smart he is, there are many things he can't think of at his age. I heard him say that someone once told him: In the world of martial arts, whoever has the sharpest knife will win the battle.
That makes sense. This can't be something he can hear from your servants or your younger siblings."
Jia She scolded: "You bastard! Weird way, he is very interested in robbing and raising gangsters, and he feels sleepy when he mentions practicing calligraphy." He did not object, because he asked, "You haven't finished what you said before?"
Gong San also said: "Since ancient times, no one in the family has not violated the law, and I have never seen a few princes who break the law and commit the same crime as the common people - they are just coaxing corrupt scholars and ignorant people. Who will believe in people like us? The king's law, the king's law,
It's just the law of the emperor's family. If the emperor doesn't care, the officials below will not take care of it. When everyone in the ordinary family encounters confiscation and genocide, breaking the law is just an excuse. If you can find it, you can use it, and if you can't find it, you can randomly press an unwarranted
With their name, the fierce soldiers surrounded the mansion and took them away. It was so easy to slowly compile a few major crimes and minor offenses later. It was just that the emperor wanted to destroy them, but the emperor could destroy them. The root cause is what I said earlier.
Some of them: great achievements, wealth that rivals the country, fame all over the world, or making way for newcomers. It’s not like you haven’t read history books before. Just count them. From the Han family to the previous dynasty, which one is not the same?
Like this?"
Jia She closed his eyes and counted in detail the famous generals and ministers who died unjustly in the past dynasties, each one like this. No matter how loyal you are, you can tell the sun and the moon, but you are no match for the emperor's suspicion. Then his heart was overturned: he wanted to escape but had nowhere to go.
It has long been unclear whether he wants to defile himself, and he is afraid that others will not accept him if he wants to surrender, but he is reluctant to do so unless he hands over his wealth - and finally thinks of betraying his mother!
Gong Sanyi waited for a long time and drank two cups of tea. Seeing a sharp look on his face, he happily stroked his beard, and then continued: "You are Jia Daishan's son. What a contribution I made back then! He is
You are the eldest son of Xijue. What if the families are separated? How can Situ Yan let you go? Cong'er tried his best and couldn't even protect his own father, but he didn't object? Haha, he
If not, I, Zhan, will cut off my head and let you play Cuju!"
Jia She let him speak with so much passion that he shook his head, took in big breaths, opened his eyes wide and slammed the table: "Then you're going against his mother!".