It was said that Jia Cong wanted to go to Wu Fengchun's place all night, so he got up to change clothes. Jia Xu, who was reading at midnight, stopped him and asked: "How come it sounds like rain when you hear the wind? What do you know?"
Jia Cong said: "Wu Fengchun suffered from a kind of heart disease called dual personality. Although it is rare, it is not surprising. It is like a person has two souls. Some dual personalities have nothing to do with each other. When one soul occupies the body, it is said The other doesn’t know what they did, what they thought, and some of them know and remember each other; some even know what each other is thinking.”
Qin Sangu said: "How can a person have two souls? Could it be that he is possessed by a ghost?"
Jia Cong said: "No, both souls are him. Fu Laoer is Wu Fengchun's second personality. I remember my husband said that the dual personality was either caused by unexpected misfortunes or due to years of mental illness. Wu Fengchun is obviously the second type. Wu Fengchun is the main personality, who is cunning and greedy for the well-being of his wife, children, relatives and subordinates. The other Fu Laoer is the secondary personality, square and upright, loyal to the court, This is what Wu Fengchun's grandfather expected him to look like when he was a child. These two souls know and remember each other."
He thought for a while and then said: "Wu Fengchun has been colluding with Huo Sheng for many years, hiding the truth, lying about military information, and embezzling military funds. Another soul, Fu Laoer, knows it. Fu Laoer wanted to report them to the saint, but because of his weakness, he Wu Fengchun was strong, and his actions were restrained by Wu Fengchun. We thought Wu Fengchun was restrained by Fu Laoer, but it was the opposite." He paused, "Fu Laoer had no choice but to write a flaw to the court while he was in control of his body. The battle report aroused the suspicion of the Supreme Emperor. Unfortunately, the supervisor sent was my father... He must have been extremely disappointed. Therefore, he managed to hide it from Wu Fengchun and defected to Situ Pan under the name of 'Grass Man Fu Lao Er'."
Qin Sangu said: "How come you are disappointed with your father and turn to King Yan?"
Jia Cong said: "The person Fu Laoer hates the most is himself, Wu Fengchun, who deceived the court. He hoped that he would be upright and upright like his grandfather, but he became what he is today due to various reasons."
Jia Xu immediately said: "I understand...I know what his situation is like."
Qin Sangu glanced at him with pity. Jia Cong curled her lips and said, "Fifth Aunt, it would be better to hold Fifth Uncle's hand at this time." Qin Sangu immediately received a blow from her eyes.
When Jia Xu heard this, she hurriedly stretched out her hand in front of her. Qin Sangu just didn't see it. Jia Xu stretched out her hand without moving. Jia Cong stood up and looked at the hand without saying anything. Qin Sangu had no choice but to reach out and grab it. Once, Jia Xu immediately held it back.
Without waiting for the signal from his fifth uncle, Jia Cong quickly continued: "Fu Laoer has become King Yan's spy, but it is difficult to send him a message because his body is mostly controlled by Wu Fengchun. How could Wu Fengchun let him destroy his family?" Zi? Fu Laoer was probably quite desperate. Two years later, King Yan sent shopkeeper Qin San here. Knowing that he was a sophisticated person, Fu Laoer immediately became hopeful and hurriedly got in touch with Fifth Aunt Zi. Wu Fengchun naturally refused, and the two souls had a fight inside their bodies. "Fu Laoer, you are so cruel," because he blamed him for not caring about his wife and children."
Jia Xu nodded and said, "I understand roughly. Who set up an ambush for us?"
Jia Cong said: "Most of the weak personalities are not perfect, but are a bit naive, so Fu Lao'er is more naive and reckless than Wu Fengchun. So I guess it's Fu Lao'er who wants to make things worse and offend King Yan. Eye."
Jia Xu said "hmm" and asked again: "Why are you in such a hurry to find him?"
Jia Cong said: "Because I failed to set up an ambush for you, things were a bit messy. Wu Fu and Wu Fu couldn't make things right. Fortunately, they were not caught on the spot. It can be said to be a misunderstanding. He has been around for the past two days. It's extremely chaotic, and chaos can easily lead to trouble. If you don't keep it all together, it splits into a personality, and it's even more outrageous if you don't keep it all together. The strong personality is usually dominant during the day, so Fu Laoer is easy to come out at night. There is no one waiting in Wu Fengchun's yard because he is afraid that Fu Laoer will come out at night and cause trouble. People are suspicious. I want to talk to Fu Laoer quickly. If Wu Fengchun has a mental breakdown and Huo Sheng goes to Japan again and encounters a small country in Nanyang waiting for an opportunity to invade, won't Qiongzhou have no generals to guard it? "
Jia Xu thought for a while: "That's fine. Girl Chen, just go with her."
Jia Cong said hurriedly: "It's not convenient to bring a maid."
Qi nodded and said, "Just go ahead."
Jia Cong knew that she would hide, so he said "Oh" and went to change clothes. Fortunately, he brought all kinds of clothes with him this time. When he came out, everyone laughed. This boy was wearing a Confucian scholar's robe, a feather fan and a turban. There is a mahogany sword hanging on his waist, and a bunch of green sandalwood beads as big as longan eyes are pinched in his hand!
Jia Xu was dumbfounded: "What is this? Confucianism is not Confucianism, Buddhism is not Buddhism, Taoism is not Taoism."
Jia Cong said with a smile: "It would be nice if it has a symbolic meaning. If someone is ill and rushes to seek medical treatment, it doesn't matter who he is."
Then he rushed to Wu Fengchun's place at starry night. It was already past the third watch, the moonlight was still bright, and the night breeze was especially warm. When Jia Cong arrived at the door, he gave his name and surname to the soldiers who were watching the night, and said: "I have something urgent to do, please see Wu." General."
The soldier said: "Mr. Jia, it's midnight! And our general is still sick."
Jia Cong said: "The old man has a heart disease, and I am here to treat him. It is only easy to treat him now. If I am not mistaken, General Wu's heart disease is probably somewhat dangerous."
The soldiers saw that he was dressed strangely, spoke seriously, and was born late and poor. Recently, they heard that he was from the lower realm of Nezha, and there was a secret rumor from the Central Committee of the Army that General Wu had bumped into a ghost, so they did not dare to neglect him and went there seriously. Wu Fengchun was woken up by a shout from inside. Jia Cong only waited at the door for a while, and the soldier came out to invite him in. Wu Fengchun had already changed his clothes, and his eyes were dark, showing that he had not slept well.
When Jia Cong waited for his soldiers to leave, he called Wu Fengchun and said, "General Wu, could you please ask Fu Lao'er to come out? I would like to have a chat with him."
Wu Fengchun was stunned, and after a while he said, "What did Jia Sanye say?"
Jia Cong said: "Although a situation like this is rare, general, there are so many people in the world. If you count them all, it would be a lot. General, don't worry, it is not that you have bumped into ghosts and gods. Heart disease is also a disease. People have it in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad. Some people have been cured."
Wu Fengchun seemed to be alive. He rushed forward and grabbed Jia Cong's arm: "Mr. Jia! Come on! Help me get rid of that monster!"
Jia Cong said: "He is not a monster, but a knot in his heart. General Wu, would you like to let him out to see me? I have something to say to him."
Wu Fengchun said anxiously: "Sir, he is really a monster! Please, sir, get rid of him quickly!"
Jia Cong said: "General, don't worry. As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain falling, and illness goes away like a silk thread. It's useless to be anxious. Wait until I see him and have a chat with him." Wu Fengchun hesitated and refused to speak for a long time. Jia Cong added, "As the saying goes, you should prescribe the right medicine. You have to see how he is doing. After all, he and the general share the same body. Don't let the general himself be implicated."
Wu Fengchun suddenly said: "I am Fu Laoer."
Jia Cong smiled and said: "It changes so fast." Then he looked at him carefully and said, "Can you change back and forth without saying hello?"
Fu Laoer snorted and looked Jia Cong up and down: "Are you Confucian, Buddhist or Taoist?"
Jia Cong said: "The three religions have been unified a hundred years ago, so they are naturally unified."
Fu Laoer snorted again: "What do you want to say?"
Jia Cong said: "I want to ask Mr. Fu, who are you loyal to? The Supreme Emperor or the King of Yan."
Fu Laoer was stunned and said: "The imperial court."
Jia Cong shook his head and said: "There is no big court now, it is divided into many small courts. So, Mr. Fu is loyal to King Yan? Has he been a member of King Yan since many years ago?"
Fu Laoer said nothing. After a while, he stood up and walked around the house a few times with his hands behind his hands. Then he came over and said, "That person just now was Wu Fengchun pretending to be me. I am Fu Laoer."
Jia Cong curled his lips: "You two are so boring. Do you know what I just said to Wu Fengchun? I want to ask whether you are loyal to the Supreme Emperor or to King Yan."
Fu Laoer sneered: "The Supreme Emperor is so incompetent that he sent a supervisor like Jia She, who has never been to Qiongzhou for a day."
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Sure enough, you are the one who voted for King Yan later. Mr. Fu, so you didn't choose your master based on who is right?"
Fu Laoer was stunned for a while and then said: "The Supreme Emperor does not know whether he is dead or alive, and he is not as wise as King Yan."
Jia Cong tilted his head: "Oh, Mr. Fu chooses the master based on whether he is wise, right?"
Fu Laoer hesitated for a moment and said, "Not bad."
"Then King Yan took the young master to control the capital, is he considered a virtuous person? Friendly reminder, the little saint was established by Fang Xiong, the military governor of Jiannan. Fang Xiong killed many loyal ministers."
Fu Laoer was stunned. Jia Cong waited for a long time, but he didn't answer. Instead, he sighed softly: "Mr. Fu, what do you don't like about General Wu? You blame him for being too arrogant... Well, he is too soft-hearted.
Isn’t it too stupid for him to support all kinds of relatives who are not close to him? Do you hope that he will stop caring about those idle brothers and sisters? "
"Of course not!" Fu Laoer said flatly, and immediately gritted his teeth, "He lied about military information and embezzled military resources."
Jia Cong blinked: "Then what if he can return the military assets that were corrupted by Mo to the court? If you know your mistakes and you can correct them, there is no greater good. Mr. Fu, can you think of it?"
Fu Laoer said: "He won't agree."
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Sir, don't worry, the poor Taoist will persuade him. If he repays the money, can Mr. Fu forgive him? How many people in and outside Beijing still owe hundreds of thousands of money to the treasury and have not paid it back, Wu
No matter how much the general is greedy, he can't be more greedy than them. It's really nothing compared to a big witch. My brothers, don't be so demanding." After waiting for a long time, Fu Laoer didn't answer, so Jia Cong said, "Since I have no objection, Pindao will treat me as sir.
Acquiesced?"
Fu Laoer still said nothing, but his expression softened.
"But who should I give it back to? To King Yan or to the little saint? It seems wrong to give it back to King Yan. He used to be a wise king, but now he is a vassal king and cannot be considered a court. Can it be returned to the little saint in his own hands?"
Fu Laoer was stunned again.
"And the prince that the Supreme Emperor wants to establish is not the current one, but King Chen. How about letting General Wu return the corrupt money to King Chen? But," Jia Cong held his cheek and thought for a while, "even if the world is not divided
, if King Chen becomes the crown prince, he may not necessarily be the next emperor. Wasn’t the previous Prince Yi Zhong, Lao Qiansui, an old prince who had been plundered for decades? "
Fu Laoer became more and more confused, and after a long while he said: "...Prince Chen...that's not right either."
Jia Cong spread his hands and said: "So you see, even if General Wu wants to return the military supplies to the court, he doesn't know who to give it to at the moment. Mr. Fu, do you think this is okay? Since the Emperor Dongshou is not dead, maybe he can do it.
He will come back one day; even if he does not come back, the world cannot always be in such chaos, and it will eventually be unified. At that time, if General Wu is allowed to return his corrupt military assets to the court with interest, I think the court will forget about it.
"
Mr. Fu Erfang nodded, then shook his head and said, "What can he give in return? Does he still have that much money?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Don't worry, isn't it still early? Qiongzhou is close to the small countries in Nanyang, and General Wu is very good at fighting. Although those small countries are small, they still have some things in the treasury, and it is enough to transport them."
Fu Laoer was furious: "How can an unjust master come out for nothing!"
Jia Cong said: "But if we don't take action, the Westerners will take action! They will still rob these small countries, and they will also kidnap their citizens as slaves, and kill those who cannot be taken away. This is the fate of the other country.
It was decided thousands of years ago. Instead of letting them start killing people and arresting people, it is better for us to just steal money and not destroy the clan."
Fu Laoer was speechless for a long time, and then he choked out a sentence: "That's unreasonable!"
Jia Cong asked: "What do you think Mr. Fu should do? Just let the Westerners grab it first?"
Fu Laoer said: "If the Westerners really go, we can send out righteous teachers to help them."
"Excellent!" Jia Cong clapped his hands and said, "That's it." He frowned again, "It's just that the court may not pay the soldiers. Ah, they definitely won't. And they won't care about these things. Either
Is this good? Let the owners of the small Nanyang country pay and hire General Wu to help them defeat the Western barbarians. Does Mr. Fu think this is appropriate?"
Fu Laoer fell silent again.
"Mr. Fu, when you hire someone to repair your house, should you pay the craftsman?"
Fu Laoer said: "This is natural."
"Is it true that the better the craftsmanship is, the higher the wages will be."
"yes."
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Look, General Wu helps the leader of a small country in Nanyang to defend against enemies, just like the leader of a small country in Nanyang hires a craftsman to help him repair his house. For General Wu's efforts, the leaders should naturally give him money as a reward.
General Wu has great martial arts skills and is good at conquering and fighting. He is like a very capable craftsman, so the wages are naturally higher. Those kings can also hire others instead of General Wu. But isn't it the latest in Qiongzhou?"
Fu Laoer heard the words and thought about it for a long time, but Jia Cong didn't rush him and just waited leisurely. After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, Fu Laoer said: "It makes sense."
Jia Cong smiled and said: "That's it, let's do that. Just wait for the letter from the leader of the Nanyang Kingdom and ask General Wu to send troops. The thank you earned will repay the military resources of the court. What do you think, Mr. Fu?"
Fu Laoer remained silent again.
Jia Cong sighed: "Mr. Fu, please don't fight with General Wu anymore. He has nothing to do. Besides, the world has become what it is now, and no one is in charge of Qiongzhou. Even if you can't protect the world, it is extremely rare to protect one area."
Mr. Fu only urged General Wu to treat the people of Qiongzhou and the soldiers under his rule well, which is worthy of Mr. Fu. As for King Yan, he has Jin, Qi and Chu nearby, so he has no time to take care of the affairs of Qiongzhou. Even if he has that intention, he has no other intention.
force."
Fu Laoer sighed and said, "Who does Mr. Jia belong to?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "I don't belong to anyone. I only know that the East and the West are our enemies now. Although you and General Wu share the same body, you are actually kind of like brothers and sisters, broken bones are connected."
The tendons are tied, and the blood is thicker than water. I hope that Mr. Fu, for the sake of the people of Qiongzhou and his subordinate Pao Ze, will not let his brothers go to the wall and let outsiders take advantage. Mr. Fu spent his Qingming life for the people, didn't he?"
Fu Laoer sat in a daze. Jia Congsui stopped talking and sat with him opposite, and fell asleep as he sat.
When he woke up the next day, he found that he had a thin blanket wrapped around him. He rubbed his eyes and looked around. No one was in the room, but the sun was getting high. So he got up and walked outside. He saw the old general practicing his sword. He didn't dare to disturb him and immediately
The old man watched silently. For a moment, the old man stopped his tricks, put down his sword, and energetically clasped his fists at Jia Cong and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jia."
Jia Cong smiled and asked: "Who are you?"
"I'm Wu Fengchun."
Jia Cong also returned the greeting: "Thank you, old general."
Wu Fengchun asked: "Will the leader of Nanyang really write a letter?"
"Yes." Jia Cong said decisively. "I will definitely do it." He said with a sly smile, "How much does it cost to pay for decades of military pay? How can it be compared to the national treasury? The treasury of a small country is also the treasury."