Jia Cong vowed to tell his fifth uncle that there were other ways to stop King Wu from spending money, and then went back to find Chen Ruijin. Chen Ruijin listened to him silently and asked, "What can you do?"
"I haven't started thinking about it yet." Jia Cong said with a smile, "Let's stop the fifth uncle's mind with words first." Chen Ruijin glanced at him. Jia Cong touched his nose, "It's a bit of a headache. I want to spend my own money."
Who can stop money?"
Chen Ruijin thought about it for a long time and said, "It's okay to let Uncle Wu cooperate with him as a director of S.H.I.E.L.D."
Jia Cong waved his hand: "Chen Ruiwen has no common people in his heart. Everything he does is for himself and the Chen family."
"Since the King of Wu is unwilling to use children from poor families, it will be useless even if he sends talented people there." Chen Ruijin said, "If people from the Rongguo Mansion can't go there, who else can be used? Even if he persuades Zhen and asks her to help persuade, the King of Wu may not
If you are willing to listen, this Daji, Zhen, is determined."
Jia Cong curled his lips: "I will definitely not listen. If Zhen doesn't say that, someone will say it sooner or later. It just happens to be her. Both Daji and the traitor are very wronged. Arrogance and extravagance are human nature, and those who have more money will use money to help others."
It is the glorious career of an idle man. Oops, I suddenly thought of a person."
"who?"
"Zhen Baoyu." Jia Cong said seriously, "I'm serious." Chen Ruijin raised his eyebrows. Jia Cong said, "Zhen Baoyu is very talented, and he is Zhen's cousin. He was born into a noble family, and he has a shameless personality.
Dad. Just to scare you, being a gunman is much more convenient than Chen Ruiwen. A family like the Zhen family has no shortage of greedy means. As long as there are common interests, it is very easy for them to join forces with Princess Wu. What do you think?"
Chen Ruijin looked at him carefully and said, "Why are you discussing with me? Shouldn't you arrange it for me quietly?"
"You are not made of crystal glass and need to be protected secretly." Jia Cong said with a smile, "What else can't be discussed between two people in their lives?"
Chen Ruijin chuckled and said, "Why don't you go to the Kingdom of Wu for your honeymoon?"
"No!" Jia Cong shouted, "A honeymoon is a honeymoon!" He looked at her sadly.
Chen Ruijin said with a smile: "You still haven't figured out a way to stop King Wu from using money."
Jia Cong pinched his chin: "Actually, I already have a solution. I'll send someone out if I think more carefully." Chen Ruijin said "oh" and didn't ask. Jia Cong touched the back of his head.
Two days later, Jia Cong and Gong Kun accompanied Wei Ruoheng and his family to Lingnan. Chen Ruijin thought for a while and followed him. Situ Cen heard that Jia Cong was going to Hong Kong and also shouted to go. Several people took a carriage to Tamsui Port to board the ship.
, Wei Ruoheng had never seen such a neat port, and was amazed. Situ Cen, who had disembarked from the ship here, also praised: "Jia Cong, you are really a man of action."
Jia Cong said hurriedly: "This is really not my fault. When this port was built, it was my fourth sister who was responsible for the infrastructure construction on the island."
Situ Cen was shocked: "Miss Jia Si?"
"Um."
Situ Cen said after a while: "...the girls in your family are really amazing."
"You think the girls in your family are not powerful? Princess Jian'an belongs to your family. Every family has powerful girls, but you just refuse to use her."
Situ Cen smiled bitterly: "If you weren't on such an island, you wouldn't be able to use it." Jia Cong shrugged and said nothing.
When we arrived in Hong Kong, we were greeted early by someone at the port. Wei Ruoheng looked around for a moment and said, "This place is much bigger than your Tamsui Port."
"Of course!" Jia Cong said, "This port is old, but our port is only a few years old. It was there when the Emperor was still in power, and the Emperor himself even smuggled overseas goods."
Wei Ruoheng was stunned, and Situ Cen smiled: "You also know."
"Eh? You know that too!" Jia Cong said with a smile, "I must have been smuggling a lot back then."
Situ Cen hummed and said: "To each other, how could we be young in the Rongguo Mansion?"
Zhen Yinglian was the most clean person. When she heard this, she quietly tugged on her man's shirt and asked in a low voice: "Why is the emperor still smuggling?"
Wei Ruoheng said with a smile: "The emperor is also short of money."
After leaving the port, at a glance, the place was crowded with people, the streets were bustling, and it was a place of wealth and wealth. A few people got on the carriage. The three members of the Wei family went for a stroll, Situ Cen went for a stroll by himself, and Gong Kun, Jia Cong, and Chen Ruijin took the carriage.
The carriage headed north of the city.
There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and the trees on both sides gradually became forests. The end of the road suddenly opened up, and there was a large house behind a large open space. Soldiers with guns and ammunition lined up at the door. This is Gong Sanyi's daily residence. The car curtains have already been hung up.
Jia Cong looked at the house and sighed: "A veteran like Mr. Gong has moved to a big house. No wonder King Wu wants to build a new Wu Palace." The three people got off the carriage, saluted the guards at the door and went straight in.
Gong Sanyi was boxing in the back garden. They didn't dare to disturb him and just watched him finish a whole set of tricks. The old man put away his boxing and waved his hand to lead them across the Jiuqu Bridge to the waterside pavilion. There was already a table inside the waterside pavilion.
On the large nanmu square table, Gong Sanyi ordered his servants to make tea and bring snacks. After preparations were made, Gong Sanyi ate half a cup of tea and said: "You three are here in such good condition, there must be something urgent."
Jia Cong nodded: "It's very important. I'm afraid you are too worried, so you're here."
Gong Sanyi glanced at him: "I'm so old, why do I have so many concerns?"
Jia Cong rubbed his throat and saw that all the people waiting on him had gone away. He slowly told them about their plans to integrate spies from all over the place. Finally, he said: "Originally, there was chaos when people from three places were mixed together. Now that there is an additional one, it becomes even more complicated."
It's a mess. If you don't sort it out, something will go wrong sooner or later." Gong Sanyi heard the words and remained silent for a long time. Jia Cong pursed his lips and said, "We all know that you are always a strong person, and I'm afraid you are suspicious of the younger ones. Please tell me more clearly.
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Gong San also said: "What if I don't want to?"
Jia Cong spread his hands and said, "If you really don't want to do it, what else can we do? Aren't you here to persuade us? You have to have an explanation, right?"
Gong San also raised his eyes and scanned the faces of the three juniors one by one: "If there is no explanation, what will you do?"
Gong Kun said: "You are not so unreasonable."
Gong Sanyi looked at Jia Cong: "Cong'er, do you know what makes you the most unsuitable as a master?"
"Which one? There are too many, dozens of them can be counted." Jia Cong smiled, "So what? Whoever has the ability to conquer the world can be the master. Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to follow the map? Situ Pan followed the people
Made from the master mold, you can't beat him now just like me."
Gong Sanyi looked at him for another half day and sighed: "I really don't know where these thoughts in your mind come from."
Jia Cong said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I will cooperate with you. Mr. Gong, please tell me, which disciple is the most unsuitable to be a master?" He picked up the tea cup and put it down again, "I'd better wait until you finish talking.
Drink tea. Otherwise, you will choke if you don’t keep it all."
Gong San also shook his head: "Since ancient times, wise kings have been ruthless. Cong'er, you are too affectionate and too soft-hearted."
Jia Cong hurriedly shouted: "Unjustly accused! I am soft-hearted? Shouldn't the souls of tens of millions of people in Japan collapse Mount Fuji in tears? It was also my idea to send the plague to North and South America. I also supported Mr. Dai from Fujian who wanted to sell African slaves. I
He's just a Hitler, okay?" Gong San also glanced at him. Jia Cong then took a sip of tea and continued, "Besides, who stipulated that being a leader should not value emotion? The prosperity of the country depends on whether the leader values emotion.
It’s irrelevant, it’s irrelevant! We were saying a few days ago that both Daji and the traitor were innocent, but King Zhou just wanted to build a deer platform.”
Gong Sanyi frowned: "I knew you were going to get involved in irrelevant matters."
Jia Cong felt aggrieved and glanced at Gong Kun. Gong Kun quickly helped: "Third uncle, these are not irrelevant, right?"
Gong Sanyi said coldly: "If I am unwilling to hand over the person, you should kill me."
Gong Kun and Jia Cong looked at each other with helpless expressions. Jia Cong said: "Brother-in-law, tell me, sir, you have more face."
Gong Kun said, "How come you have face?" Then he raised his eyes and looked at Gong Sanyi, "It's not like he has no face either." Gong Sanyi glanced at the two of them.
For a long time, Gong Kun didn't speak, and Chen Ruijin couldn't bear it anymore: "What is there that you dare not say? Mr. Gong, even if you don't have anyone in your hands, it won't affect the overall situation."
Jia Cong continued: "Really. Science is power, not to mention we still have industry and commerce, and our hard power is strong enough." Nai said sincerely, "Sir, the experience and rules of the Woli Dou era are no longer suitable for the current pioneering era. The imperial edict said
No, firearms are the last word."
Gong Kun muttered: "You really are...it's been so many years and you still haven't figured it out."
Gong Sanyi watched them for a few days and sighed: "That's it, I'm old anyway, I think it doesn't matter anymore."
Jia Cong shouted "Unjustly" again: "You always wanted to tell us nothing! That man named Ding Chu didn't even know what he was doing in Qin in the end."
Gong Sanyi put down the tea cup in his hand, and there was a "pop" sound. Jia Congba'er looked at him. Gong Sanyi said in anger: "You have to go to the past to cause trouble. Up to now, the Qin State is not under the leadership of the King of Qin.
In your hand?"
Jia Cong said: "The King of Qin is young and is learning the policies of Lu State. Isn't that good? Qin State will gradually develop a market economy and capital will begin to accumulate..."
Gong Sanyi suddenly picked up the tea cup and threw it on the ground, "Bang bang bang bang..." Jia Cong was so frightened that he shut up quickly. Gong Sanyi looked at them with a blank expression for a long time. Gong Kun thought for a moment and whispered to Jia Cong
He said: "You two should get out of the way first." Jia Cong immediately stood up and bowed to Gong Sanyi, pulling Chen Ruijin out of the waterside pavilion and walked along the Jiuqu Bridge.
Inside the waterside pavilion, Gong Sanyi closed his eyes and rested his mind. For a long time, Gong Kun said: "Third uncle, you are really not as good as my third uncle." Gong Sanyi snorted. Gong Kun stood up and poured tea for himself, but didn't give it to him.
His uncle poured it out and held it for half a day before taking a few sips slowly. "My third uncle has such an open mind. She will never deceive herself no matter what."
Gong Sanyi asked angrily: "What do you mean by elders?"
Gong Kun said with a smile: "Since you came to Hong Kong, you have never been back to the capital. You said you are an old man, so you should stay in Lingnan and be at home. After all, you are a Lingnan native. In fact, you are like a mirror in your heart.
The Wang Zuozhi technique you have learned since elementary school is fundamentally not suitable for Cong'er, and you are afraid of delaying his affairs. But you are unwilling to admit defeat, so you send him out with Ma and Ding Chu."
Gong Sanyi snorted: "You are self-righteous. Do you know what I did when I sent Ding Chu there?"
"I don't know." Gong Kun said, "Anyway, that man is no longer an official in the Qin State." He paused and said, "If you discuss this matter with us, maybe we can come up with a better solution together." What's your idea?" Gong Sanyi closed his eyes again to meditate. Gong Kun drank all the tea in his hand and ate two more snacks, "Don't they all say that they want to live to be the youngest to learn? Admit what they learned when they were young. Is it so difficult to fall behind?"
Gong Sanyi shouted: "Shut up!" Gong Kun quickly covered his mouth and stuffed a whole barbecued pork bun into his mouth. After a long while, Gong Sanyi gritted his teeth and said, "You brats..." The second half of the sentence was missing. He said it. It wasn't until Gong Kun finished eating three barbecued pork buns that he sighed, "You can do whatever you want. I'm old and can't take care of it anymore."
Gong Kun said: "Third uncle, the times are really different from the past. Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce have been around for many years since ancient times. Who would have thought that there would be a day when 'workers' would be more important than 'farmers'? In the early days, there were countless formations to attack the city, but now As long as the artillery is strong enough, it will be fine. Martial arts are not that important in a war. Whoever has the longest range of the gun will win."
Gong Sanyi waved his hand: "That's all, I understand. Martial arts are useless, and Wang Zuozhi's skills are useless. Anyway, your world is yours now. Flags are hung everywhere in your Dajiala School, 'We are all in the world. It's already dusk for my old man."
Gong Kun smiled and said: "Oh, third uncle! You have always been Jia Cong's enlightenment master and my biological uncle. It is you who made Hong Kong as prosperous as it is today. No one is missing from the history books, but you are indispensable, aren't you?" Gong San also turned his head and looked away. Gong Kun took another tea cup, filled it with tea and sent it to him, "When the time comes, I will write it down with my third uncle."
Gong San also recalled his late wife, his expression softened a little, but he still didn't drink the tea poured by Gong Kun. After a long time, he sighed: "Since I recognized Cong'er, none of the things I planned have come true."
Gong Kun glanced at him: "Pull him down. Your first plan was to hook him up to rebel. Isn't he going to rebel now?" After a pause, "What you didn't plan for was just his marriage. I really can't blame Cong for this." Son, that princess let Baba of the Bai family raise her to death. If you had secretly raised her in the capital from the beginning, you might have been smarter."
Gong San also smiled bitterly and said: "With her identity, she was raised in the Baijia capital, Amitabha General, and she was able to survive, and she was also hidden in the barbarian tribe for so many years."
Gong Kun sighed: "If the third uncle was here, she would help raise her..." Gong Sanyi also sighed. Gong Kun said, "We know that God does not fulfill people's wishes. Third uncle, you are already very old. You have changed the dynasty. Everything is always your boss's biggest plan. Do you still want everything to go as you wish?"
Gong San also struggled with the fact that many of his important plans had been disturbed by these guys, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart. After Gong Kun persuaded him like this, it was just like what his grandnephew said - his biggest plan had come true, no matter what. Not exactly a loser. The old man suddenly figured it out: "It makes some sense."
Gong Kun said: "Don't get into trouble anymore. It's my intention to be orderly and meticulous. It's too messy. I'm in charge of the password department."
Gong Sanyi asked: "What happens after the regulations are completed?"
Gong Kun said: "I am the biggest boss. Although Jia Wushu is older..." Gong Kun played a trick. The details of the future have not yet been discussed, but he is in charge of too many things, obviously more than Jia Xu.
Gong Sanyi nodded slowly and said "Yeah". Gong Kun breathed a sigh of relief - old boy, old boy, this old man is indeed old.