Jia Cong led Wei Ruoheng's family to visit the Dajiala Museum, and met a man by chance, dressed like a Westerner. Jia Cong led him to Wei Ruoheng with a smile: "This is Wei Ruoheng, the general of Wu State."
The man was surprised: "So young?"
"What are you young for? He is already the father of a child." Jia Cong pointed out this man and told Wei Ruoheng, "Situ Cen, the third son of the King of Shu, the younger brother of the Crown Prince of Shu."
Wei Ruoheng was also surprised, glanced at Jia Cong, and saluted Situ Cen with clasped fists: "Your Highness."
Jia Cong said: "This is not the place to talk. Let's go upstairs and find a conference room." Then he looked back at Zhen Yinglian and said, "Let my sister-in-law and Yuanyuan see for themselves. If Brother Wei is worried, please ask the security guard to pay more attention."
Wei Ruoheng knew he had something to say and nodded. Jia Cong quietly called the security captain to give him a few words. Wei Ruoheng also told his wife and children to watch slowly, and the three of them went upstairs.
I walked to a conference room on the third floor and sat for a while. Someone from the museum brought tea, the Four Treasures of the Study, and a sea map. Jia Cong spread the sea map on his desk, pointed at Africa and said, "This place is too hot.
Our people haven’t made up their mind yet, so it’s better to let the Westerners build it for a while." Pointing to Australia, "Huo Sheng has passed." Pointing to North America, "King Yan and his younger brothers." Zhi Mei, "Wei
Ruoheng will attack here soon." Finally, pointing to Central and Western Asia, "Europe cannot be conquered in a short time, Situ Cen and your family have no choice."
Situ Cen tilted his head and said, "Our family has gained a lot from this area."
"But you are different from the three of them." Jia Cong said, "Australia is uninhabited. We have to slowly work hard and be self-reliant. I really admire Huo Sheng for choosing this place. The aboriginal people in North and South America have been invaded by Westerners.
Kill them all, and then the plague will go around, the guns and artillery will go around, and the Western Civil War will bring back a group of people, and there will be no population left. Just immigrants can flood them. Only Asia has a large population. And although this
The West has colonized many places over the past hundred years, but the daily lives of local people have not changed much."
Situ Cen frowned and looked at the chart: "What do you want, Jia Cong?"
"Let them learn my court dialect, write my court characters, and wear my court clothes." Jia Cong said, "Some local folk customs can be preserved, and cultural relics should not be destroyed. The last sentence is the key point."
“Cultural relics are ancient relics?”
Jia Cong nodded: "There are introductions in the museum hall, antiquities with cultural value. There are many cultural relics in the places where you two want to go. Especially Acen and you, Central and Western Asia, have been important places of civilization since ancient times, and we don't know the rise and fall of them.
There are so many countries and religions, but this is the most troublesome." He patted Situ Cen on the shoulder, "I'm afraid it will be hard on you."
Situ Cen said: "Isn't colonization good? It's very cheap."
Jia Cong said: "You've been to the West for a while. Back then, the Roman Empire was all about colonization. Now aren't everyone riding on Italy's head?"
Situ Cen looked at the chart again and pointed out: "Although I have never been there, I heard that this land is not very good and has many deserts."
"There are always oases." Jia Cong said, "They can grow cash crops, raise sheep and camels. There are many ancient ruins, and tourism can be developed in the future - even rich people from all over the world go there to see thousands of years ago.
Visit the historical sites, write poems, stay in a hotel, eat local snacks, and buy local things.”
Wei Ruoheng interjected: "When I went to Japan in the early years, he even said that as long as you kill people, you can keep the things and the house."
Jia Cong nodded and said: "That's right. Wen is internal and military is external. Right now we are busy fighting for territory. There will be world peace one day, and then those things will be very interesting. Just pay a little attention to protect them, and future generations will
Their lives will be much more exciting." He pointed to the people downstairs and said, "These children who often come to visit the museum will definitely be more knowledgeable than the ordinary children of your Shu Kingdom and Wu Kingdom in the future."
Situ Cen glanced at him sadly: "Are you sincere in breaking the ranks?"
Jia Cong said "Wow": "You even know your class? How long have you been in Dajiala?"
"It didn't take long, just about twenty days. I read some books." Situ Cen said, "I wanted to rush back to Chengdu to celebrate the New Year, but I couldn't make it, so I came here." He looked sideways at Jia Cong and said, "Go.
I felt it when I visited Taiwan Prefecture before going to the West, and I understand it even more this time. Your Jia family has been making trouble in Taiwan Prefecture for so many years, so you are not ready to give it back to our Situ family."
"You think I'm willing to mess around with these things, it's very tiring, okay?" Jia Cong pointed down again, "Who among you Situ family can do these things? Your father is willing to use the good things collected in his Prince Shu's palace to let ordinary people
Do you see it?"
"Reluctant to give up."
"That's right." Jia Cong spread his hands, "Now is the beginning of the era of science and technology. Whichever country is at the forefront of science and technology will dominate the world. How can we pick out geniuses without opening up the people's wisdom? A hundred thousand people will spend their entire lives trying to defeat a genius.
It doesn’t take a genius to have a flash of inspiration. You have been here for more than twenty days, so you must know what technology means.”
Situ Cen nodded: "Work."
"The word 'work' is too common. In fact, craftsmen don't need genius that much. Technology is the foundation of industry."
"Anyway, I understand what you mean." Situ Cen thought for a while, "Princess Jian'an also opened a polytechnic school in the capital?"
Jia Cong nodded: "Inducing high scholarships, I hope I can attract good candidates. You should have felt it when you went to the West. The basic science subjects in our country are too far behind others."
Situ Cen smiled bitterly and said, "I really didn't pay attention to this."
Jia Cong rolled his eyes at him: "You only pay attention to how people manage the colony, don't you?" Situ Cen lowered his lips, acquiescing. Jia Cong snorted, "I know you people from the emperor's family are unreliable. It's a shame that I was right to you back then."
You have such high hopes."
Situ Cen argued: "You didn't explain it clearly back then. If you had, I would have paid more attention to their school."
Jia Cong waved his hand and said: "That's all. When I was in your Shu country, I only focused on the school. You haven't paid attention to other people's schools. What else can I say? Anyway, you can clean up or colonize the overseas monuments.
Don’t destroy cultural relics. If you like gold, there are gold mines, if you like diamonds, there are diamond mines—oh, yes, Situ Cen, have your family conquered Ceylon?"
"Not yet, now it's in the hands of the English."
"There are a lot of gem mines there. Why don't we take them down first, lest the English take them away. Gem mines are more valuable than gold mines. There are also a lot of gold mines in Tianzhu. If you have already made objects with gold, don't use them to turn them into objects.
It’s a gold nugget, worth more than pure gold.”
Situ Cen said "Oh": "I've been talking for a long time, what is the important thing you just said?"
"That's it!" Jia Cong said, "Protect the cultural relics and historic sites of various ancient countries in the world and don't destroy them. War is the easiest to damage these." He looked at Situ Cen and Wei Ruoheng, both of whom looked like "You kid is kidding me."
He looked a little aggrieved. He sighed for a while, "You two are both good and bad. Even if you don't understand, can you believe me this time? Don't let the descendants of three hundred years later lament that our ancestors are barbaric, rude and ignorant, and then
We spend thousands of times of time and effort putting the ruins we destroyed piece by piece together. Now we can do things with a little attention, so why come to Baba and waste so much effort from future generations?"
Situ Cen and Wei Ruoheng looked at each other, and Wei Ruoheng coughed and said, "There are also in South America?"
Jia Cong nodded: "There are also many ancient ruins in South America, which are very majestic and exquisite. They must have been damaged a lot by the barbaric Spanish and Portuguese. Please help Brother Wei not to damage them anymore. Try to leave them as intact as possible for future generations to archaeologically.
Visiting and using your imagination are both good things. You two, at this historical juncture, if you can help future generations, please help. Maybe there will be such a question in the imperial examination three hundred years from now: Please describe Situ Cen.
The historical significance of the meeting between Wei Ruoheng and Jia Cong at the Dajiala Museum."
Situ Cen and Wei Ruoheng all rolled their eyes. Wei Ruoheng heard Jia Cong mention it for the first time after three hundred years, so he said: "That's all, you must be serious about what you said. I believe you are."
Jia Cong repeatedly handed over his hand: "I would like to thank General Wei on behalf of future generations of archeology students."
Although Situ Cen thought what he said was strange, he saw that Wei Ruoheng looked like he was used to it and said, "I will try to persuade my father and brother when I go back, but they may not be willing to listen."
Jia Cong hurriedly said: "It doesn't take a lot of trouble. Please be careful not to destroy the generals. The history of history is full of wise gods and warriors. How beautiful is it? How unpleasant is it to be complained by future generations?" He handed over his hand again, "I will do archeology for future generations.
I would like to thank the King of Shu for his thousand years of study." Situ Cen wanted to laugh but couldn't. There was an indescribable weirdness in his heart, so he could only nod.
After saying this, Jia Cong felt much relieved. He smiled and asked the two of them to go downstairs to see the exhibition. When they got downstairs, they saw that Zhen Yinglian and Yuanyuan had wandered into the Jade Museum. Among the exhibits were several imitations of Song Huizong's seal.
, were imitated by contemporary jade-milling masters based on the seals on their calligraphy and paintings. Situ Cen felt uncomfortable looking at the "Modern Imitation" sign written in black and white next to the seals. There was an authentic piece next to the imitations.
The Panlong Jade Seal of Lantian Jade is engraved with the four characters "Master Daojun". In order to prove that this object is authentic, a replica of Song Huizong's painting is hung next to it, and there is a brand indicating the painting.
The real thing is in the calligraphy and painting museum.
But I heard a young man sigh: "Old Zhao Ji, this seal is really good."
A girl beside him said: "Is it something the emperor used? The craftsman must be the best at that time."
Another young man said: "This was also donated by the anonymous donor? If it weren't for the enfeoffment of the world, this thing would probably be offered to the palace."
The young man at the head said: "Isn't that right? Ordinary people wouldn't dare to ask for it. I'm afraid they might be framed by a copy of Ginseng and have a disobedient heart."
Situ Cen smiled bitterly. Putting this thing in a museum for ordinary people to come in and talk about it without paying admission fee, the majesty of the Tian family has unknowingly faded away. He also remembered that there was a restaurant near the inn where he was staying, and it had a sign on it.
It says "The imperial chef in Beijing is in charge of the kitchen", and the dishes are not expensive. Thinking of this, I turned to look at Jia Cong, and I had an idea of what he wanted to do.
A few people wandered around the museum until it was closed and didn't even finish reading it. Yuanyuan shouted that she would come tomorrow, and Zhen Yinglian agreed first.
Jia Cong accompanied Wei Ruoheng and his family back to the inn, only to see Chen Ruiwen Baba sitting in the courtyard with a big bruise on his face. Wei Ruoheng and Jia Cong looked at each other: We forgot about this guy
... He hurried forward and asked: "Mr. Chen, what's going on?"
Chen Ruiwen looked at Jia Cong sadly: "Mr. Cong, why is my fourth sister so upset?"
Jia Cong's mouth showed a trace of gloating: "Have you found her?" Chen Ruiwen nodded.
It turned out that he had been waiting in the house for a long time but did not see the two people coming back. When he went out, there was not even a human hair on them! So he searched everywhere by himself and was immediately stopped by the security for questioning. Chen Ruiwen confidently asked Chen Ruijin and told them that he was her biological brother. He was born to his parents. How did the security guard know what was going on in the Chen family? He didn't dare to neglect and found the security captain. Chen Ruijin was not a government employee. The security captain inquired for a long time but couldn't find any clues, so he had to go to Chen Hong. Xiu. Hong. Xiuye. Not knowing the inside story, I ordered someone to go to Chen Ruijin's residence to inquire, and found out that she went to the Armed Police School today.
Chen Ruiwen took the map that the security captain had drawn for him from the government building to the Armed Police School. The name he just announced as "Chen Ruijin's biological brother" was respected, so he proudly told the disciples at the Armed Police School. The disciples were also polite at first. In a hurry, he hurried inside to send a message. After waiting for a long time, his sister didn't come out, but the doorman came back and said with a cold face: "Miss Chen, I ordered you to be beaten out. I think your thin arms and thin legs are about the same." If you can't hold back my punch, I'll save some energy and you can go on your own."
Chen Ruiwen knew that the girl didn't want to see him. But he was here under orders, so how could he not see him. He didn't know what an "armed police" was at all, and he thought this was an ordinary school. Besides, he was only ten years old. He was a man with small arms and legs. He was wearing lake blue clothes. The clothes were very strange in style, and they were just ordinary commoners. Chen Ruiwen was sure that he was just a boy, and there were no servants guarding him at the door. He was so timid. It got louder. So he gave up on Sven and started making noises at the door, insisting on seeing Chen Ruijin. The doorman scolded him a few times but he just ignored it. The doorman got angry and punched him in the face, killing him on the spot. The guy fell to the ground. Chen Ruiwen's eyes went dark for a while, and then the sky started to spin and stars appeared, and then he realized that his face was burning, and he lay down for half a day unable to move. After a long time, he struggled to get up, and the door continued. Without even batting an eyelid, Chen Ruiwen hesitated at the door for a long time, not daring to go through again, so he had to come back in despair.
After hearing this, Wei Ruoheng looked at his face amusedly: "It's no big deal, just buy some plaster and apply it on it."
Jia Cong was naturally happy to make sarcastic remarks: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, the guards at the Armed Police School are trainees who work in rotation. They are very skilled and have good skills in their hands. They won't hurt you very much."
Chen Ruiwen covered his face and said, "That's too rude!"
Jia Cong sneered and said, "It's rude for you to chase and harass my fiancée, and you're ignorant for daring to act wild in front of the Armed Police School. Mr. Chen, you've brought it upon yourself." After saying that, he went into the house and said hello to Yuanyuan, and then came back to see her. Wei Ruoheng waved his hand, "I'm leaving first. My second brother Lian is hosting tonight." Wei Ruoheng nodded.
As soon as he left, Chen Ruiwen quickly asked: "Where have you been? Have you ever asked me about my sister?"
Wei Ruoheng looked at him, thought for a while and said: "Mr. Chen, although I don't know what the reason is, anyway, it is the best relationship between you and Ms. Chen Si." Leave him alone and go back to the house. .