But the prince of Nan'an heard the piano outside Yuanchun Courtyard that day and felt quite comfortable. Then he often went around to stroll around and listened to the sound of the piano to relieve his boredom. One day, he saw Lu Qihuan happily pinching something and running back in his hand. He was also a child's character, so he avoided behind a big poplar tree. When she came over, he suddenly jumped out, which scared Lu Qi! Lu Qi hurriedly knelt on the ground, and hid the thing in her hand behind her, which made the prince curious and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Lu Qi had no choice but to say: "It's the article of Miss Jia's younger brother."

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

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

The prince also heard that Jia Baoyu was stunned and suddenly became curious and said, "Take it and take a look."

Luqi had no choice but to give it to him.

It turned out that Baoyu had several poems recently received praise from his husband, and he copied them to his sister to relieve his debauchery. It happened that the prince met the prince. When the prince opened the stack of paper, he saw that the poem was really a bit spiritual, and he nodded. He asked again: "How old is this young master Jia?"

Lu Qi was originally a talkative person, and she was eager to ask her this and that every day, let alone the prince asked her. So she immediately poured out her age, appearance and temperament of Baoyu that she heard from Mingyan, and said, "The second master Bao went to Yuntai Academy in autumn, and now she is studying there."

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

Lu Qi went back and told Yuanchun happily about this. Yuanchun hurriedly shouted: "Nothing! How can I tell the prince?"

Lu Qi was stunned: "It was the prince who asked me."

Yuan Chun sighed, "We have no peace in our mansion. If you tell the prince that nonsense and others mistakenly think that we are trying to do something, wouldn't it be eye-catching? It's better not to go as far as you can. If someone asks you the people in my family the next day, you just say you don't know."

Although Luqi didn't understand why, she just nodded.

Yuanchun saw Baoyu's poem, which was really good, and he liked it in his heart. He also thought to himself that if the prince could recognize his talent, his career would be a way to go in the future. Therefore, he never blamed her too much.

After a few days, Prince Nan'an went outing with his friends and suddenly remembered that this place was not far from Yuntai Academy. On a whim, he rode his horse over and asked someone about Jia Baoyu. After asking for a long time, he found it in a flower in the place, and it turned out to be the same as Lu Qi.

Baoyu was secretly reading an idle book against a big stone, and was reading it with relish. Suddenly, someone shouted "What are you looking at?" Looking up, he saw a young man handsome, with his eyes wide open, and he was so panicked that he hid the book behind him.

Prince Nan'an smiled and said, "I saw it, the Record of Searching Gods."

Baoyu was embarrassed and lowered his head and said, "I just finished school, and I feel a little bored and I'm just rumbling around."

Prince Nan'an said, "I'm not your husband, why are you panic?" Because he asked knowingly, "I don't know the surname of this little brother?"

Baoyu quickly got his name and asked him about his name again.

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

Baoyu frowned when he heard that his surname was Huo.

Prince An saw it and asked, "What's wrong with my name?"

Baoyu hurriedly said, "No."

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

Baoyu was stunned and smiled bitterly, "Mr. Weirdly said that there are always people in the world who can recognize people's thoughts." Because he told him, "My sister... somehow... has entered the door of the same tribe." He could not say that he had to marry in, so he had to use the word "六". It was not until this moment that he realized that it was really a very aggrieved thing for his sister to be a concubine, and his face was depressed.

Prince Nan'an's eyes flashed: "Don't your sister?"

Baoyu sighed, "As soon as the high gate enters the deep sea, even the family can't stand it." He shed tears without realizing it, "In the past year, even the empress in the palace could visit her relatives."

The prince then remembered that it seemed that he had heard someone say that Mr. Jia came to their mansion to make a fuss because he wanted to meet Miss Jia. So he thought for a while and said, "But I don't know which one it is? If I recognize it, I can see if there is a chance for you to meet the last time?"

Baoyu shook his head and said, "I can't cause trouble any more by nature." Because he lost interest, he looked at the Sou Shen Ji and left the book aside, making him lazy.

The prince suddenly felt a little apologized, and he hurriedly found some talk, and the two started chatting. Although they met by chance, they were quite in love. 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, and he believed him and did not ask much. After talking for a long time, the two of them parted ways as they saw it was getting late.

Later, the prince of Nan'an went to Baoyu to chat for a few more times. Because he never mentioned his identity, Baoyu neither asked him nor mentioned that he was from Rongguo Mansion. The two of them had a very simple relationship and they became familiar with each other.

On the other side, Lin Daiyu had been thinking about the authenticity of the past two years, and often went to the scene to explore it in detail, and became more and more white. On this day, they were wandering under the authenticity, and the people who accompanied her thought it was just ordinary today. After Daiyu took a look, she packed her things and went back. Unexpectedly, she suddenly ran back and forth twice, fiddled with the various mechanisms. Suddenly, she heard a "squeak" sound, and three door holes were exposed in front of her! Several people were startled and were about to use the oil lamp to light up, but she saw Daiyu not knowing what she had done, and the light was on the back of the door hole.

There was no road there, it was a huge underground hall. Daiyu smiled with her head high and said, "This is the underground of the martial arts venue."

Everyone hurriedly carried the lamp and walked in. They saw that the weapons were covered with racks of weapons, densely covering their eyes. The racks were lined with various weapons, which was simply an arsenal.

Jia Cong suddenly realized: It turned out that the golden position was a weapon.

Jia Huan had already stepped in, and sighed while looking at it: "Good guy! There is everything. Could it be that he had stolen the warehouse that made the warehouse, right?"

They also walked in, and they saw that there were all kinds of weapons inside, including crossbows, clamps and guns, and several armors. From the eyes, they could see the cold light, but they were afraid that they would be excellent.

Daiyu suddenly said, "I remember hearing from you that this house was from Prince Yizhong before?"

Jia Cong nodded: "Yes."

Daiyu said, "I think there are vests there. There are many houses as big as Zhenwu'an, but not many sisters. The house on the other side of your moat is extremely remote, and you don't even check if you keep an infantryman. If you raise infantrymen in Zhenwu'an, you will send cavalry from your house and go here to put them on, and then go out of the mansion and enter the capital. I'm afraid that Prince Yizhong will have the throne."

Yaoer nodded and said, "I think this is Mr. Gong's plan, but for some reason I haven't used it."

Jia Huan said: "Prince Yizhong dare not?"

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

One sentence choked Jia Huan.

Jia Cong looked around again and said with a smile: "Don't say it's really a good strategy to make a bet. I think that before I could use Prince Yizhong, I was defeated and captured."

They wandered around the large arsenal for half a day. Although they were jealous of these things, they did not take them at all. They left and closed the agency, and returned to the "base" excitedly.

This authentic tale has been tossing Jia Cong for more than four years, and now it has finally been revealed. I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's so happy!"

Daiyu smiled and said, "It's so satisfying that I can untie these."

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

Daiyu said, "I turned over the Feng Shui context of a general in the previous dynasty's private house, which looked very similar to the drawings you drew, but they were built on the ground. Later, I saw similar things in many other places, and I took them apart and thought about what the authentic people had originally thought about building the houses that day. Those institutions also had many similar looks in the book, and I will uncover them all."

Jia Cong curled his lips: "Deconstructionism."

Because he often said something no one could understand, everyone got used to it and ignored him. Daiyu opened the paper and quickly spread out the paper, discussing how she guessed and analyzed it in detail. What she said was Jia Huan and Jia Cong were not interested. The two brothers were holding their eyes and hung up and couldn't fall asleep. However, the youngest son Liu Feng and Xiaoxi stared at her and the paper in a hurry, for fear of missing a word or an expression.

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

Gong Sanyi sighed: "So fast."

Jia Cong immediately jumped up and said, "It's been more than four years! It's just some weapons. Wouldn't it be enough to tell us? Is it a waste of my guess that I've hidden a lot of gold, silver and treasures."

Gong Sanyi sneered: "Guess what four years are? Do you know how many years I have built? They are just some weapons? Do you know that they are the best weapons of this dynasty, and they are all used by the Imperial Guards."

Jia Cong said lazily: "These are all heavy weapons. They are used by the regular military of the court. Most of them are cavalry equipment. It is inconvenient for the King of Shan to use them. What should we do? We will not 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'm too lazy to rebel."

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

Jia Cong shouted: "Not bad~~"

Gong Sanyi said: "You can't stand every thing that people in the world can tolerate."

Jia Cong said aggrievedly: "Where is there..."

Gong Sanyi waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you think about it yourself." He walked out because he shook his hands.

Jia Cong looked at him behind for a long time and curled his lips, "Even if I want to rebel, I wouldn't be so open and stubborn? I must be dark at night and windy, and sneaking in with the wind." He followed him and pulled his sleeve and asked, "Why are so many weapons not useful?"

Gong San also stood with his hands behind his back, and after half a day he said, "If I were to my mind, there would be no need for scorpion to sting so many. He led his troops into the city and into the palace to succeed and defeat the enemy. He said that this is the way of thieves. The way of kings is to build high walls, accumulate grain, and slowly become kings."

Jia Cong burst out laughing: "Please~~ That's the kingly way used in troubled times, okay? He thought there was only one kingly way in the world?"

Gong Sanyi asked with a smile: "How many kingly ways are there in the world?"

Jia Cong said neatly: "I don't know!" and then explained, "There is no law in the world. Time, place, people, situations, and kingly ways are also different. Building high walls, accumulating grain, and slowly calling the king is actually the kingly way. That can only be the kingly way of the situation where heroes compete for the destiny but not know who will kill. Because being the king must attract people to be coveted, tigers are also afraid of wolves, so you must be low-key and accumulate strength. Prince Yizhong was originally the prince, and the world has been owned by their Situ family for three generations, and there are no wolves! What are you afraid of in-fighting a bunch of tigers? Everyone has a reputation. Even if he kills all his parents, he will only get treasures, and then whatever he says. Does Li Jiancheng really want to kill Li Shimin? I'm afraid it's not necessarily true. What are you afraid of if the foreign officials and generals are not convinced? They can't rebel. Rebellion can become a traitor."

Gong Sanyi said: "If the prince invades the capital, wouldn't he be rebelling?"

Jia Cong said: "As long as the old saint is gone and the prince next to him is controlled, he will not rebel. The prince's rebellion is different from the rebellion of the subjects. Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty because his surname is Wang but not Liu, so he became a rebel. Even if he ascended the throne, he is still a false one. There are many next names named Liu. Whether it is true or not, Liu Bang, as long as he is surnamed Liu, he can slowly gather his strength to destroy him, and it is called a pacifier. Isn't Zhu Di usurping the throne when he kills his nephew to the throne? He can be open and upright? It's just that the world will be smooth soon after he ascended the throne. If he doesn't have his surname Zhu, he will try it? People in the world will attack him."

Gong Sanyi said: "According to you, in today's world, can't we rebel without Situ's surname?"

Jia Cong said: "You can rebel anytime and anywhere, but you can't get the throne after the rebel. If you accidentally fail to escape, you will have to die without a place to bury."

Gong Sanyi raised his eyes and stared at him for half a day. Jia Cong said, "It is impossible to rebel the world like this." Gong Sanyi also looked at him, and he said, "Unless the kings are in vain, the central control will inevitably be weak after the kings are in vain. If the central control is weak, there will be princes. For example, generals, governors, generals, whoever have soldiers in their hands will listen to the tune and not the proclamation, and will dismantle this whole country into parts. Even if they are not dismantled in name, they will actually dismantle them."

Gong Sanyi asked: "What is the explanation of this last sentence?"

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

Gong Sanyi nodded.

"Human nature is arrogant and disobeys each other. And those with military strength must have ambitions. Because those who do not have the surname Situ are extremely difficult to ascend to the great treasure, and those who are surname Situ can become emperors if they can sit on that chair. Therefore, the kings must first argue inwardly."

Gong Sanyi said: "I heard that all the princes have frequent exchanges in the past two years."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "Of course. People are under the dangerous wall, so they must unite in order to protect themselves. If one day the saints die and they will be in power, and their former enemies will be able to fight faster than anyone else. On the contrary, the other generals and governors probably will not take them seriously. They just want to get treasures one day and then slowly conquer them. As for the recruitment, they will be given an official robe and salary, and they are not surnamed Situ."

Gong Sanyi nodded: "Speak."

Jia Cong spread his hands: "There is nothing to say. Then he built high walls, accumulated grain, and slowly became king. I guess Mr. Gong has put a lot of effort into this house, which is a pity." He said with his finger on the martial arts field, "If these secret passages are used to rebel, only those surnamed Situ are available. If Situ Pan wants to rebel in the future, it is better to lend him a favor."

Gong Sanyi suddenly laughed and said, "You have already thought about how to rebel?"

Jia Cong said: "No, it was just you mentioned it, I thought about it temporarily. It's okay, who thinks about this? I'm just used to playing games in the past..." He suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly covered up.

Gong Sanyi waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't force you to rebel. There will always be the day when the saints force you to rebel." He took two steps and suddenly turned around and smiled, "The governor of Ping'anzhou, whose surname is Gao's name is Li, is from Chang'an, and he is a relative of your family."

The naughty child of the Red Chamber
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