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Chapter 87

But it was said that Prince Nan'an accidentally heard the piano outside Yuanchun Court that day, and felt very happy. Then he often went around there and listened to the sound of the piano blowing through the water to relieve his boredom. One day while reading at midnight, he saw Lu Qi happily and figured out something.

He ran back with his hand. He was also a child at heart and hid behind a big poplar tree. When she came over, he suddenly jumped out, startling Lu Qi! Lu Qi hurriedly knelt down on the ground and unconsciously took the thing in her hand.

He hid it behind his back, which aroused the prince's curiosity and asked: "What are you holding in your hand?"

Lu Qi could only say: "It's an article written by Miss Jia's brother."

The prince was stunned: "Miss Jia's brother...is the one who was kicked by his father at the door of the mansion last year?"

Lu Qi lowered her head and replied: "Yes."

The prince also heard that Jia Baoyu was demented, so he suddenly became curious and said, "Bring it to me and let me have a look."

Lu Qi had no choice but to give it to him.

It turned out that Baoyu had recently received praise from his husband for some of his poems, so he copied them and gave them to his sister to relieve her boredom. By chance, the prince met him. When the prince opened the pile of paper and took a look, he found that the poems were indeed quite spiritual, and he couldn't help but click on them.

He nodded and asked again: "How old is Mr. Jia?"

Lu Qi originally talked a lot, and she wished every day that someone would ask her this or that, let alone the prince asking her. So she immediately poured out the information about Baoyu's age, appearance, and temperament that she had heard from Mingyan, and then said: "

Second Master Bao went to Yuntai Academy in autumn and is studying there now."

The prince nodded, returned the note to her, turned around and left.

Luqi went back and happily told Yuan Chun about the matter. Yuan Chun hurriedly scolded: "Nonsense! How can you tell the prince?"

Lu Qi was stunned: "The prince asked me."

Yuan Chunnai sighed: "There will be no peace in our house. If the nonsense you and the prince tell spreads out, others will mistakenly think that we are planning something. Wouldn't it be eye-catching? It's better not to show off. Someone will ask you about my family again in the future.

Man, you just say you don’t know.”

Although Lu Qi didn't know why, she could only nod.

Yuanchun saw Baoyu's poems, which were really good, and he liked them. He also thought to himself that if the prince could recognize his talent, he would have a good career path in the future. Therefore, he did not blame her too much.

Some days later, Prince Nan'an was out on an outing with his friends. He suddenly remembered that this place was not far from Yuntai Academy. On a whim, he rode over and asked people about Jia Baoyu. After asking for a long time, he found it in a flowerbed.

Sure enough, he looks like what Lu Qi said.

Baoyu was leaning on a big stone and secretly reading a book. He was reading with gusto. Suddenly he heard someone shouting "What are you looking at?". He looked up and saw a handsome young man with dazzling eyes. He threw the book behind him in panic.

Tibetan.

Prince Nan'an smiled and said, "I saw it, Search God's Notes."

Baoyu was embarrassed, lowered his head and said: "I just got out of school, I'm a little bored, and I'm browsing randomly."

Prince Nan'an said, "I'm not your husband, so why are you panicking?" He asked knowingly, "I wonder what your surname is, this little brother?"

Baoyu hurriedly checked his name and then asked him his name.

Prince Nan'an said: "My name is Huo Sheng."

Baoyu frowned when he heard his surname was Huo.

Prince An of Piannan saw it and asked, "Is there anything wrong with my name?"

Baoyu hurriedly said: "No."

Prince Nan'an said: "Why are you frowning because you are famous just now?"

Baoyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Wei Dao said that there are always people in the world who can read people's traces between their eyebrows." Because he told him, "My sister... for some reason... entered the door of Ling's clan." He couldn't say.

To marry, he had to use the word "in". It was only now that he realized that it was an extremely unfair thing for his sister to be a concubine, and his face was slumped.

Prince Nan'an's eyes suddenly flashed: "Isn't your sister unwilling?"

Baoyu sighed: "Once the high gate is as deep as the sea, you can't even see your family." Unconsciously, she shed tears and said, "In the past, even the empress in the palace could come to visit me."

Only then did the prince remember that he seemed to have heard someone say that day that Mr. Jia came to their house to make trouble because he wanted to meet Miss Jia. Then he thought about it and said, "But I don't know which house it is? If I recognize it, I can take a look."

Is there any chance for you to meet again?"

Baoyu shook his head and said, "I can no longer cause trouble with my will." Because he lost interest in reading Sou Shen Ji, he threw the book aside, feeling lazy.

The prince suddenly felt a little apologetic and hurriedly made some casual conversation, and the two started chatting. Although they had just met by chance, they hit it off quite well. Baoyu just thought he was just a classmate, and asked him where he lived.

The prince only said that he was passing by. Baoyu was an honest man, so he took the word and didn't ask any questions. After talking for a long time, seeing that it was getting late, the two of them said goodbye.

Later, Crown Prince Nan'an went to look for Baoyu and chatted for a few times. Since Baoyu never mentioned his identity, Baoyu neither asked him nor mentioned that he was from Rongguo Mansion. The relationship between the two was very simple, and they became familiar with each other unconsciously.

On the other side, Lin Daiyu had been thinking about the tunnel for more than two years, and often went to the site secretly to investigate, and she became more and more understanding. Today, a group of them were wandering around the tunnel again, and those who came with them thought that this day was just fine.

It was normal for Daiyu to pack her things and go back after looking at them for a while. Unexpectedly, she suddenly ran back and forth twice, fiddling with all the mechanisms. Suddenly she heard a "squeaking" sound, and three things appeared out of thin air in front of her eyes.

Door opening! Several people were startled and were about to get oil lamps to shine, but they saw that Daiyu had done something else, and a light came on behind the door opening.

There is not a road there, but a huge underground hall. Daiyu raised her head and said with a smile: "This is the underground of the martial arts arena."

Everyone hurriedly picked up their lanterns and walked in, only to see that their eyes were covered with shelves of weapons, densely covered with blinds. The shelves were filled with weapons of various colors. It was basically a weapons arsenal.

Jia Cong suddenly realized: It turns out that gold is a weapon.

Jia Huan rushed in early, looking at it and sighing: "What a guy! There is everything. Could it be that the warehouse of the manufacturing warehouse was stolen?"

They followed them and walked in, and sure enough they saw that there were all kinds of eighteen-blade weapons inside, including crossbows and matchlocks, as well as a number of armors, with cold light visible to the naked eye, and they were all of high quality.

Daiyu suddenly said: "I remember hearing you say that this house used to belong to Prince Yi Zhong?"

Jia Cong nodded: "Yes."

Daiyu said: "I see there are also vests there. In a place as big as Zhenwu'an, there are many houses, but not many sisters-in-law. Your house on the other side of the moat is extremely remote, and you can't even check the horses. If you raise infantry here,

Zhenmuan, if something happens, I will send the cavalry from your house and put them together here, and then go out from the house and rush into the capital, I am afraid that Prince Yitada has already won the throne."

Yao'er nodded and said, "I think this was Mr. Gong's plan, but I don't know why it was never used."

Jia Huan said: "Maybe Prince Yizhong doesn't dare?"

Wu Xiaoxi said: "He even dares to rebel. Is this rebellion any different from that rebellion?"

Jia Huan choked up with one sentence.

Jia Cong looked around again and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, it is really a good all-out strategy. Come to think of it, Prince Yi Zhong was defeated and captured before he could use it."

The few of them wandered around the large weapons depot for another half day. Although they were eager for these things, they didn't take any of them. They exited and closed the mechanism, and returned to the "base" excitedly.

Jia Cong had been tossing this tunnel for more than four years, and now it was finally revealed. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: "What a pleasure!"

Daiyu smiled and said, "It's very satisfying for me to untie these."

Jia Huan hurriedly asked: "Sister Lin, how did you find it?"

Daiyu said: "I read in the book that the Feng Shui location of a former general's private house looked very similar to the drawing you drew, except that the house was built on the ground. Later, I also saw similarities in many other places.

I took them apart and took them apart, thinking about the original thoughts of the people who built those houses at that time. There are many similar structures in the book, so I took them apart and took a look."

Jia Cong pouted: "Deconstruction."

Because he often said things that no one could understand, everyone got used to it and ignored him. Daiyu opened her chat box and hurriedly spread out the paper, detailing how she guessed and analyzed one by one. But she was talking about Jia Huanjia.

Neither Cong nor Cong was interested. The two brothers held their eyelids tightly to avoid falling asleep. On the other hand, Yaoer, Liu Feng, Xiaoxi and the others stared at her and the paper intently, for fear of missing a word or an expression.

The next day, Jia Congte went to see Gong Sanyi and told him that he had found the underground weapons depot.

Gong San also sighed: "So fast."

Jia Cong immediately jumped to his feet: "Quickly? It's been more than four years! They're just weapons. Wouldn't we have told us earlier? I guess it's a waste to guess that there are a lot of gold and silver treasures hidden there."

Gong Sanyi sneered: "What do you think four years is? Do you know how many years it took me to build it? It's just some weapons? Do you know that they are the best weapons in this dynasty, and they are all used by the Imperial Guards."

Jia Cong said lazily: "These are heavy weapons, used by the regular military of the imperial court, and most of them are cavalry equipment. It is inconvenient for the mountain king to use them. What do we want him to do? Not to rebel."

Gong Sanyi looked at him: "Don't you want to rebel?"

Jia Cong said: "It's too tiring to rebel. If the emperor doesn't force me to rebel, I won't bother to rebel."

Gong Sanyi's lips moved slightly: "With your temper, even if the emperor doesn't force you to rebel, you will definitely think that he is forcing you to rebel."

Jia Cong shouted: "Unjust~~"

Gong San also said: "You can't bear anything that the world can bear."

Jia Cong said aggrievedly: "How can there be..."

Gong Sanyi waved his hand and said, "That's all, you can think about it yourself." Yin waved his hand and walked out.

Jia Cong looked at him from behind for a long time, curled his lips and said: "Even if I want to rebel, I can't rebel like this with open fire, okay? I must have sneaked in with the wind in the dark night." Yin followed him out, pulling him with him.

The sleeves asked, "Why are there so many weapons not put to use?"

Gong San also stood with his hands behind his hands, and after half a day he said: "If you had followed my wishes, you wouldn't have had to sting so many scorpions. You would have led your troops into the city, charged into the palace, and won the king and defeated the bandits. He said that this was the way of thieves.

.Those who are kings build walls high, accumulate grain widely, and slowly become kings."

Jia Cong burst into laughter: "Please~~ Is that the royal way used in troubled times? He thinks there is only one royal way in the world?"

Gong San also asked with a smile: "How many kings are there in the world?"

Jia Cong said neatly: "I don't know!" and then explained, "There are no laws in the world. The time, place, people, and situations are different, and the king's way is also different. Building walls high, hoarding food widely, and slowing down to become king is really the king's way, but that is the only way.

It can be the way of kingship in a situation where a dynasty has ended but has not yet risen, and the heroes are vying for the deer without knowing who will win. Because becoming a king will attract people to covet you, and tigers are also afraid of wolves, so you must keep a low profile and have a lot of experience. Prince Yi Zhong is originally a prince.

, the world has been ruled by their Situ family for three generations, and there is no pack of wolves anymore! What is there to fear from a nest of tiger cubs fighting among themselves? Everyone has a reputation. Let him kill all his parents and siblings, and the only one who can get the treasure can then say whatever he wants. Li Jiancheng

Do you really want to kill Li Shimin? I'm afraid it's not possible. What should foreign officials and foreign generals be afraid of if they don't obey? They can't rebel. If they rebel, they will become traitors."

Gong San also said: "If the prince breaks into the capital, wouldn't he also be rebelling?"

Jia Cong said: "As long as the old sage is gone and the prince next to him is under control, he is not rebelling. The rebellion of a prince is different from the rebellion of his subjects. Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty because his surname was Wang and not Liu, so he became a rebel.

Even if he has ascended the throne, it is still a fake. There are many people with the surname Liu below. Regardless of whether they are real Liu Bang or not, as long as they are surnamed Liu, they can slowly gather the strength to destroy him, and they are called ping thief. Isn't it true that Zhu Di killed his nephew and came to power?

Usurping the throne? But he can be upright? It seems that the world has become peaceful soon after he took the throne. If he doesn't have the surname Zhu, everyone in the world will attack him."

Gong San also said: "According to you, in today's world, it is irresistible to not have the surname Situ?"

Jia Cong said: "You can rebel anytime and anywhere, but you won't be able to get the throne if you finish rebelling. If you don't escape accidentally, you will die without a burial place."

Gong Sanyi raised his eyes and stared at him for half a day. Jia Cong said: "It is impossible to rebel against such a unified world." Gong Sanyi still looked at him, and he said, "Unless the kings separate their kingdoms. After the kings separate their kingdoms, the central government will control

The power must be weak, and if the central control power is weak, there will be separatist regimes among the princes. For example, all kinds of generals, military envoys, and general soldiers, as long as they have soldiers, they will listen to the orders but not the propaganda, and tear this whole country into parts.

Even if it is not demolished in name, it is actually demolished.”

Gong San also asked: "What is the meaning of this last sentence?"

Jia Cong said: "Eastern Zhou Dynasty, late Tang Dynasty."

Gong San also nodded.

"Human nature is arrogant and dissatisfied with each other. And those who have military strength must have ambitions. Because it is extremely difficult for someone not named Situ to ascend to the great throne, but anyone named Situ can become the emperor as long as he can sit on that chair. Therefore, the kings must fight against each other first.

"

Gong San also said: "I heard that the princes have had frequent exchanges in the past two years."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Of course. People under a dangerous wall must unite in order to protect themselves. If one day the saint dies and they separate their kingdoms, and the brothers in the past are enemies today, they will surely fight against each other faster than anyone else. On the contrary,

They probably don't take the other generals and military governors seriously. They just want to get the treasure one day and then slowly subdue them. They want to recruit people and give them official robes and salaries. Anyway, they don't have surnames.

Situ."

Gong Sanyi nodded: "Go on."

Jia Cong spread his hands and said: "There is nothing more to say. Then build walls high, store up supplies, and slowly become king. Mr. Gong must have put a lot of effort into this house, which is a pity." He pointed to the martial arts field and said, "

If you want to use these secret passages for rebellion, only those named Situ can use them. Maybe Situ Pan wants to rebel in the future, so why not lend them to him as a favor?"

Gong Sanyi suddenly smiled and said, "Have you already thought about how to respond?"

Jia Cong said: "No, I just thought of it when you mentioned it. Who would think of this when nothing happens? I'm just used to playing games..." He suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Gong Sanyi waved his hand and said: "That's all, I won't force you to rebel. There will always be a day when a saint forces you to rebel." He took two steps, suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "The Jiedu envoy of Ping'an Prefecture, whose surname is Gao Ming

Li, a native of Chang'an, is an old relative of your family."

Jia Cong, the naughty boy in the Red Mansion


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