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835. eight hundred and thirty fifth chapter

The days passed by like counting beans, and Yang An became more and more aware that Jian Ru and Eunuch Guo valued each other, but he and the saint teamed up to fail to figure out who had the sinister idea. Seeing more and more manpower, and muskets arriving one after another, Yang An

An had no choice but to break the gun and pretend to have bought a defective one. He then stepped up his training to become a strong man. Although he was young, he had been in power for many years and had strong control. He also had saints helping him openly and secretly. The two of them had no idea what was going on.

, Yang An has secretly conquered people's hearts. When the two saw that the saint liked Yang An, they were willing to do so - the saint is his signature, and he made many things difficult to handle.

One day, Jianru called Yang An and told him the cause and effect. It started with Jia Cong abducting the sons and daughters of the prince of Shu, the son of the king of Wu, the son of the general of Wu, to the king of Wu realizing his strategy before his death and leaving a bloody biography.

Among the kings and princes of each family, they were stingy, careless and unwilling to contribute, until they had no other choice but to hurt the people.

Yang An frowned for a long time: "This is too... I'm afraid of thunder and lightning."

Jian Ru said: "Then you think of a way."

Yang Andao: "I'm not a military advisor, how can I come up with a solution? There are so many princes and many of them are aides."

Jian Ru screamed and stumbled: "They are all short-sighted people who won't shed tears until they see the coffin!"

Yang An shook his head: "Master, if we don't have enough money and want us to rob, there's nothing to say. It's not like I never became a pirate when Malay was poor in the early years, but that was..."

Before he finished speaking, Jianru's eyes lit up: "Have you ever been a pirate?"

Yang Andao: "All the Malay soldiers have been pirates." Nai explained, "We don't have a small population, and we don't have many soldiers and horses. We are poor! Why don't we pay for building palaces and government offices? How can we get money if we don't become pirates?

?Besides, we were ordered to rob the ship. If God blames us, isn’t it the king of the country who is responsible?"

Jianru immediately said: "If the heavens blame this matter, the poor monk will bear it."

Yang An snorted: "Can you stand it? We had no choice but to do it for the sake of the country. Later, we started a cocoa tea business with China, so we didn't rob it?"

Jianru sighed dejectedly: "Aren't we forced to do so now? If there is even the slightest way, how can we make such a plan?" Then he recited the Buddha's name.

Yang An was surprised: "You have always been a member of the Buddhist family, are you not afraid of being blamed by the Buddha?"

Jianru folded his hands and said: "To punish evil is to do good. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has said that if the hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha, and all sentient beings will be able to save the Founder of Bodhi. If you don't use thunderbolt methods, how can you have the heart of a Bodhisattva?"

Yang An rolled his eyes: "You can even find such a good excuse to kill innocent people." Without waiting for Jian Ru's words, he waved his hand and said, "That's it, you don't do anything to me anyway. I only act according to orders."

"That's right."

After hearing these words, Yang An knew that not only had he never been a soldier, but he had never been involved in the military at all. How could a soldier bargain with his superiors? Let him kill people, let him set fire to them, and let him behead the old, weak, women and children.

There can be no hesitation. Soldiers themselves are professionals in the profession of killing people. Since Jianru and Eunuch Guo are both amateurs, it will be difficult for them to capture this soldier. Thinking of this, Yang An said seriously: "But, master, this

Only after the saint Jinkou Yuya issued an order can the general dare to take it. You are always protected by the Buddha, but Eunuch Guo is a rootless person. You two don’t have to worry about retribution, but I am afraid that my descendants will suffer retribution. If a saint can take it,

, He is the True Dragon Emperor, and I obey his laws."

Jianru thought for a moment and nodded: "That's okay. The poor monk can go and ask the sage for an order."

Yang An clasped his fists: "The saint has made a decree, and the general will definitely fulfill his mission." Jian Ru was very satisfied and let him go.

Little did they know that Yang An and the saint had already formed a team and had discussed it behind the scenes. Sooner or later, the monk and the eunuch would come to talk to Yang An about the matter. The saint was just a decoration now, and nothing could be done. Since they had to ask the saint

It is decreed that the saint must not make some conditions and compete for some power, so as to facilitate his actions in the future.

I thought there would be no trouble until the complaint about the quality of the muskets was settled. Unexpectedly, Eunuch Guo dreamed of King Wu one night and burst into tears the next day. He had to take action immediately. Yang Anai said to them: "Although we have

There are more than 2,000 people, most of them are ordinary people. They may not dare to kill people on their first mission. Why not pick some who have been bandits, have evil spirits and are not afraid of ghosts and gods, and make a vote first. After the blood is washed away, let them do the work.

Boss, bring out the rest of the newbies slowly." The two of them heard that it made sense and agreed.

Yang An then picked about twenty people who had been bandits and were not afraid of the underworld's retribution. After practicing for more than ten days, he got up and left for Yan State. Among these people, except Jian Ru, Yang An was the most skilled in martial arts. Jian Ru had to stay in Chen State to handle affairs.

.Yang An was very easy to manipulate the gun, and others were not even aware of it.

After Yang An told Liu Xiaoqi what had happened, the sky was already dark. Liu Xiaoqi thought for a long time and said: "You are right. The person who came up with the idea must be found. After Monk Jianru ran through the Three Kingdoms of Jin, Qi and Song, the Three Kingdoms

The princes are not willing to exert any effort?"

"good."

Liu Xiaoqi said: "Zhengshitang also guessed that it was not the idea of ​​the princes. Jia Cong said that this kind of thing is not new, it also happens in other countries, and it is called a terrorist attack. They are all caused by weak forces who have no way to take advantage of strong forces, and they hate them so much that they can do it.

Weakness is a common feature of such despicable actions. Those four princes may be noble or proud, and would not think of such an idea. I am afraid they are the staff below."

Yang Andao: "If he is just a staff member, how can Jian Rufeng be so tight-lipped? He can't get away with it at all. Tell me and let me scold him a few times. He won't lose any meat. He is not usually very tight-lipped.

people."

"This is really strange." Liu Xiaoqi said, "There are many people in Zhengshi Hall, so they want to go there."

"The emperor was kidnapped and there was no one at the gate of the capital to check." Yang An's mouth twitched, "It's too outrageous."

Liu Xiaoqi smiled and said: "That was because Mr. Zhan Qiao and Feng Ziying were working on their own affairs and did not communicate in time. Now they are rectifying it. Lin Xiang was angry and couldn't talk about Mr. Zhan. He mocked Mr. Feng to vent his anger and said Mr. Feng

I turned red in the face. Unfortunately, there were not many people present."

"Then how did Mr. Liu know?"

"General Yang, no matter what profession you are in, there is no shortage of people with long tongues, especially when there are jokes to be made."

"That's it." Yang An bowed to him, "Thank you for your advice."

"You're welcome." Liu Xiaoqi stood up, "Find a place with a room and make a shadow like a monk."

Yang An took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said, "I have already drawn it."

Liu Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows: "You are a good boy." Yang An smiled slightly.

The two said goodbye. Liu Xiaoqi returned to Yan State to report the news, and Yang An went to Chenzhou City to look for flowers and ask Liu.

After Feng Ziying received the report, he immediately sent portraits of Monk Jianru to various fine works, asking them to investigate in detail the route this monk took to visit the Jin, Qi, and Song Dynasties. Not long after, news came from various parties that he left first for the Song Dynasty, then for the Jin Dynasty, and finally for the Jin Dynasty.

Qi. Even if the person who came up with the idea was not from Qi, he would have met him in Qi. The person who quickly went to Wu to deliver the portrait of Eunuch Guo also arrived. He recognized that this person was a confidant of the former King of Wu, and he was not always familiar with it.

He was so favored that no one else knew about it until King Wu died.

Feng Ziying then called a meeting in the political hall and called Liu Xiaoqi over. After everyone passed the news and telegrams, Feng Ziying said: "Yan State has the largest population from Qi State. Even if the King of Qi is stupid and doesn't care, there is no guarantee that

There are staff down there who are resentful of the Yan State."

Jia Cong held his cheek and said: "Monk Jianru seems to be protecting that person. Why is he, a confidant of King Wu, protecting an aide of Qi? It doesn't make sense."

Lin Daiyu said: "Let the person who came up with the idea go first. Those people are too dangerous. It will take some time before the Red Bones are replaced, so how can we deal with them?"

Zhan Kun smiled bitterly and said: "What are you still thinking about? The most important thing now is the Blood Book of King Wu."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master Zhan, the blood letter is not a problem."

Zhan Kun glanced at him: "Back then, you and Lin Xiangxing made a plan to push the emperor downstairs."

"Today's situation is completely different." Jia Cong stretched out his right hand and made a sign of "six", "First of all, there were only six princes working together at that time. How many are there now? The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, not to mention they are all doing their own thing. When I was old,

Three has been on the throne for many years, and he has succeeded to the throne with dignity, and he is clearly afraid of them. The princes all know that the big guillotine hanging above their heads will fall down at any time. The sense of crisis is very strong, forcing them to cooperate.

Even if this is the case, it is better to let the King of Yan dismantle it. Compared with the past, the crisis today is simply negligible. Besides..." He smiled, "It doesn't matter if it is the King of Yan who wrote the letter. After all, there are many King Yans.

Wisdom, even if the kings are dissatisfied, they still know it in their hearts. King Wu is only over sixty years old. If the conditions are good, there is no problem in living for another ten years. He completely lost his body because of indulgence in drinking and sex. What's more, he was a

The merchant prince, the kings may not think highly of him."

Feng Ziying said: "Moreover, it would be fine if it was just Eunuch Guo who sent the letter. After all, the King of Wu is dead, and the last words of the dead are more important than the words of the living. But King Chen intervened and sent his people

When he went to deliver a letter from the King of Wu, he also said that Eunuch Guo was seriously ill. If the alliance was successful, he would have the credit of taking the lead; if not, he would help Eunuch Guo deliver the letter without losing face."

Jia Cong clapped his hands and said: "However, this move will damage the credibility of King Wu's blood letter. The kings will inevitably become suspicious - why did King Chen get involved? Only a ghost can believe that Eunuch Guo is seriously ill."

Zhan Kun glanced at him: "It's just a loss."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "You really don't have to worry about this. The inertia of thinking has determined that there is no hope for this merger." He clicked his tongue twice, "It's a pity that King Wu wanted to understand it before he died, but it was useless.

.Believe me, no one will believe him."

Zhan Kun frowned: "What if there are a few people who believe it and then gradually convince others?"

Jia Cong shook his head gently: "They are used to it. Habit is a very difficult thing to deal with, and stubbornness cannot be eradicated. The education that the princes have received since childhood has determined that they will never believe that they can rely solely on recruiting a few princes and princesses to Dajia.

Just go to school and destroy a system that has been running perfectly for thousands of years. Five thousand years of China is too long, too long, too long. They only think about whether there are similar records in history books, and how can they become rebels?" He said

He spread his hands and said, "No. Even if I have repeated to them 'today is different from the past' many times since I was a teenager, it is extremely difficult for them to apply this sentence elsewhere. There are so many children in the Situ family who can go beyond the family.

There are only two inertias in education and history. Han Quan, a graduate student at the Ivy League University in Dajiala, and Situ Cen, brother-in-law of Brother Huan who traveled to the West, could not escape. He was able to accept new national policies to prosper the country, but

You will never believe that I can abolish the imperial system. There is clear evidence right now: the King of Jin is not a fool, and he is not willing to provide money and effort to help Eunuch Guo."

Lin Daiyu nodded slowly and said with a smile: "Eunuch Guo made a big mistake and kidnapped the little saint."

"Exactly!" Jia Cong nodded vigorously, "If he doesn't kidnap the little saint, he is just a loyal servant who delivers messages for the old master. With all the kings united, several kings of big countries can still compete for an alliance leader or something. Now the little saint

When we got there, he said it was just a decoration. Who would make wedding clothes for others? A good job was ruined for this monk and eunuch."

Zhan Kun thought: "Even if it doesn't work, I'm afraid it will still arouse the suspicion of the kings. We will have many things that will be difficult to handle in the future."

Jia Cong winked: "Don't worry, I have a way to deal with Eunuch Guo and the others. The threat of protecting them ends here. Shopkeeper Wu will definitely steal the muskets after exchanging goods for those four countries."

Lin Daiyu raised her head and looked at him: "Say quickly."

"Let's not talk about it for now." Jia Cong said with a smile, "Let's first guess where their money comes from. I don't think that old King Wu, a greedy man, can afford to give up his own private house."

Everyone was deep in thought for a moment. After thinking for a long time, Feng Ziying coughed: "No need to think about it." Everyone looked up at him. "I have found out."

Everyone slapped the case and scolded: "You didn't tell me earlier!" "Brother Feng, when did you learn to be bad?" Feng Ziying laughed.

It turned out that Feng Ziying thought that Monk Jianru and Eunuch Guo often went to the Empress Dowager in the capital that day, and soon made a fortune, and 90% of that wealth was related to the Empress Dowager. So he simply forcibly interrogated the Empress Dowager. A

The paralyzed old woman was too easy for Feng Ziying to deal with.

The money was left by the late emperor and was said to be hidden in the cellar of a secluded house on the outskirts of Beijing. In the early years when the palace was in dire straits, the Empress Dowager also thought of taking it out for use, but what the late emperor left for her was a riddle, which she twisted.

I couldn't guess it despite all my brains, and I couldn't find the address. This time, Monk Jianru brought the blood letter of King Wu. The Empress Dowager was shocked, and she hated Jia Cong for letting tourists into the Forbidden City, so she told the riddle

The two of them still couldn't guess it, so Eunuch Guo also went to the palace to discuss it several times. He went to the Ancestral Temple that day because he suspected that the riddle was related to the Ancestral Temple.

In the end, Eunuch Guo actually saw a five-character quatrain on the little sage's desk. The poem was written by the late emperor. The little sage grew up in the palace and used the poems of his father and grandfather as teaching materials. He wrote them to encourage himself when he had nothing to do.

.The whole poem was embedded in a riddle. Even though it was still a riddle after removing the poem, the address could be easily guessed. How could the Empress Dowager memorize every poem of the late emperor? The money was then taken advantage of by Guo Ba'er.

Eunuchs and others.

Jia Cong was stunned for a long time after hearing this: "...The late Emperor is really free."

Feng Ziying said: "That's not true. When the late emperor died, the treasury was empty. He left a large sum of money to hide, and told the Empress Dowager the riddle, so that she could have the merit of offering the treasure."

Jia Cong touched his chin: "It seems that the late emperor still has some conscience towards his wife."


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