Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 103 The amulet is completed, and my aunt calls
Seeing the reason of Baoyou's curiosity, Ning Fan's eyes turned serious.

After looking at the screen for a long time, I still didn't give an explanation, just changed the question.

"Baoyou, do you know that one of the four great classics was listed as a banned book before?"

When this question is uttered, the treasure friends don't even want to answer it directly.

"Does it need to be said? It's "Dream of Red Mansions"!"

"In the Qing Dynasty, it was called "The Story of the Stone". Because the content was too excessive, it was listed as a banned book in the Qing Dynasty. This was only released later."

The Bao friends were full of confidence, but Ning Fan just shook his head when he heard it.

"Baby, what you said is wrong."

"Before the Qing Dynasty, there was a banned book among these books, and it was Journey to the West that you would never have thought of."

My friends were stunned when they heard this book.

No matter how hard they think about it, they can't figure out what is the relationship between "Journey to the West" and banned books?
"There is a sentence in "Journey to the West", the emperor takes turns to come to my house next year. This sentence is basically equivalent to rebellion in ancient times."

"And "Journey to the West" is a Ming Dynasty novel, and the imperial surname of the Ming Dynasty is Zhu."

"Besides, Emperor Jiajing respected Taoism and suppressed Buddhism, and "Journey to the West" is all about belittling Taoism."

"Several reasons combined, Jiajing banned this book."

"So now on the market, the Ming Dynasty version of "Journey to the West" is rare, and most of them are re-enacted versions of the Qing Dynasty."

"But what does this have to do with Jia Shifang?"

Some treasure friends still don't understand the reason.

On the contrary, the rich and self-willed and a few knowledgeable treasure friends have figured it out, and they all sent messages on the barrage.

"Kill the emperor and usurp the throne."

As soon as these five words came out, the treasure friends were struck by lightning on the spot.

They never thought about this, how dare ordinary people in ancient times usurp the throne and become emperor?

"Isn't this all subject to certification?"

"In ancient times, even powerful ministers did not dare to kill the emperor directly, but instead coerced the emperor to order the princes."

"After all, I don't have the blood of the royal family. If the world is wrong, there are many people who want to clear the king's side!"

Wang Duoyu laughed out loud at the barrage speculation.

"Baoyou, although the ancient people's thinking is a bit rigid, they are not stupid."

"Zhao Kuangyin is wearing a yellow robe, Chen Sheng, Wu Guangda, Chu Xing, King Chen Sheng, and Monk Zhu Yuanzhang are the emperor. Isn't there any inheritance relationship?"

"Actually, these rules are called rules when you have no strength."

"And when the strength is sufficient, it can only be called shackles."

"So, dear friends, you are too good-looking."

"Take our royal family as an example. In the Jin Dynasty, the king and the horse shared the world. If there is no rebellion, then our royal family is not of royal blood, right?"

Wang Duoyu's words are generally unacceptable to Baoyou.

Few of Baoyou have the experience of their own ancestors almost killing the emperor.

After all, there are not many aristocratic families that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Even Tianshi Mountain and the Confucius family are only influential in Taoism and Confucianism. It is absolutely impossible for them to dare to claim the imperial power.

Ning Fan heard this and added.

"Friend Duoyu is right."

"Actually, even if the Zhang and Kong families become emperors, other people will think there is a problem."

"Because the impression they give people in the thousands of years of inheritance is not like this. People will not accept this kind of thing."

"But if it were an ordinary person, there would be no such psychological burden."

"The barefoot is not afraid of the shoe."

"If you win, you can take over the world, but if you lose, you will be a hero again 18 years later."

"That's why Yongzheng wanted to deal with Jia Shifang."

"From an ordinary person's point of view, Jia Shifang is trying to control her own health and ill health."

"But from Yongzheng's point of view, Jia Shifang wants to use him to control the lifeline of the entire Qing Dynasty, so that he can control the emperor to command the princes!"

"For Yongzheng, this is the gate of life, and it is impossible not to kill him."

When everyone heard this, they also understood Yongzheng's thoughts and why the content recorded in "Qing Shilu" mentioned a free heart.

Thinking about it, he was terrified, and his face changed.

Baoyou also asked whether this can be done in reality.

"of course can."

"There is hypnosis in foreign countries, while in China there are Zhuyou, alchemist, and Taoism. Although the names are different, the effect achieved is basically the same."

"And there are other ways to do it as well."

"For example, first make Yongzheng trust himself, take the opportunity to become a national teacher, and then make Yongzheng foolish."

"In the future, if you gradually erode the trust of the ministers of the DPRK and China, you will have the opportunity to gain power."

"At that time, it is not impossible to become an imperial teacher in the name of the national teacher!"

Ning Fan made an analysis, and the treasure friends looked at the conclusion and trembled.

They really didn't realize there was such a thing.

Looking at the Tongbao on the screen again, what I saw was no longer a simple Tongbao, but a history full of conspiracy and bloodless battles.

Everyone couldn't help shivering.

Watching helplessly, Ning Fan untied the copper coin sword and took down the carving mother.

It was thrown from the hand with a flick, and it spun around with a crisp sound, and then fell again, and a transparent sealed box appeared, which happened to be perfectly sealed.

"Okay, now we can deal with the amulets!"

Ning Fan casually put the Diaomu beside him, took out the half-finished Ping An buckle, and put out the five emperors' money.

"Master Ning, you don't intend to deal with it directly, do you?"

The treasure friends were a little dumbfounded when they saw Ning Fan's actions.

They just heard it clearly that these five big five emperor coins are exchanged for water and wood. They are aquatic wood bureaus, so they can't be used to make amulets directly, right?

"It won't work like this, but you can change it."

"Shuimu Xiangsheng itself is corresponding, as long as the other three are converted together according to this logic."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he picked up the copper coin in front of him.

"After the exchange of water and wood, the original logic of the five elements to produce grams will also change."

"Then, keep the local currency unchanged, and after the other coins are replaced according to the five elements, it will be a pair of positive and negative five elements and five emperors' coins."

"Gold fire, water and wood, native central."

"This also satisfies the view of the ancient topography that Kun Houde carried things."

When Ning Fan spoke, the cinnabar changed its place and painted a copper color.

Flying the red rope in his hand, several copper coins were completely stacked together and weaved into a five-faced copper coin ball.

It just happens to be connected with the Ping An buckle, which is antique and has auspicious patterns, which looks completely unharmonious.

"it is done."

Ning Fan showed the amulet to the camera, and everyone's eyes lit up unconsciously after seeing it.

At first glance, this amulet looks similar to the ones sold in some Buddhist and Taoist temples, but upon closer inspection, the cinnabar ink on the Ping An buckle is almost flowing, and it is like one with the red string below.

The copper coin is fixed like a bell under the red rope, and there is a very subtle sound of cicadas when the wind blows.

This thing, just looking at it, knows it's a masterpiece.

Ban Liangjin was even more astonished.

"Master Ning, is this thing really for me?"

"It's made according to your birthday horoscope, if you don't give it to you, no one can give it to you."

"Give me the address, and I'll send it to you."

"No, I'll get it myself! Thank you Master Ning!"

Banliangjin hurriedly thanked him, blushed and went off the assembly line, as if he was going to schedule a shift.

Ning Fan doesn't plan to broadcast live anymore.

Going offline.

The phone rang suddenly and a name appeared on the screen.

"Auntie!"

(End of this chapter)