Honglou: I really didn't want to rebel

Jia Cong immediately stayed where he was, looking at the demon monk calmly.

And the demon monk still looked at Jia Cong benevolently,

There was no trace of dodge, and there was even a trace of relief in his eyes.

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No matter which time and space, no matter which dynasty,

There is no reason why the superiors do not understand the human heart.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, which has become a bad street talk.

Even some treacherous officials know how to use people's hearts to oppress good people,

Not to mention those who are emperors.

Jia Cong is not surprised that Du Hang can say such a thing,

After all, this is the once famous Mr. Mo Yan,

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Jia Cong studied with an old master when he was at the border.

I often heard the old master mention Mo Yan.

But the old master is also hearsay,

Mo Yan depicts that there is little in the sky and nothing in the earth,

Said he was a good-looking man.

But now it seems that

This Master Duhang was not very good looking when he was young.

Of course, talent!

Appearance is secondary, talent is the most important.

Jia Cong was not surprised that Du Hang could understand the function of the human heart.

Surprisingly, he seemed to guess something about himself.

"Mister seems to know me very well?"

Duhang nodded with a smile and said:

"That's right, after Uncle Jia returned to Beijing, so many things happened in a short period of time. Even if you don't want to know more about it, you can always hear other people talking about it."

Jia Cong continued to extend his hand to invite with a smile,

Walk up with him side by side.

"Sir, I'm looking for 763 today, but what advice do you have?"

"I don't dare to teach you. It's just that my uncle doesn't let you have a sip of tea or try something new. Isn't it a bit unmannered? It's just an ordinary monk who goes out to cook.

If you want to do something, you have to ask for alms first. "

Jia Congxin said that you, a demon monk, really don't want to be a monk.

Other monks make alms for spiritual practice,

It has a thread relationship with doing things!

But he still had a friendly smile on his face.

"It's me, Meng Lang, please sir!"

"Uncle, please!"

The two laughed, each with their own ghosts...

Daiyu, Baochai and many sisters are all looking forward to it,

This is the change after girls learn poetry.

They have true admiration for talented people,

Like Wang Xifeng, who is busy in the kitchen now,

No matter who comes, just distinguish whether it is a distinguished guest or not.

Wang Qi has already said that this monk is about 50 years old,

Daiyu and the others don't have to hide too much.

After all, Taoist priests and masters came to the house,

Mother Jia will let them meet,

What's more, this is Mr. Mo Yan, and he is so old.

From a distance, I saw Jia Cong and an old monk in black robes coming up,

All the girls watched carefully, only to feel that the idol had collapsed!

Fortunately, Daiyu and Baochai responded the fastest,

When you are far away, you will give a little blessing,

The other girls and maids also hurriedly gave blessings.

Du Hang saw it from afar, but didn't stop at his feet,

He smiled and raised his hand to support him:

"Why is it so troublesome? It is the honor of the old monk to welcome the tired givers.

Although the words are polite, but Du Hang walked forward openly,

What's more, how can the old monk deserve this gift. "

I was honored by these girls.

Jia Cong smiled and said:

"Mr.'s name, not to mention me, even my sisters admire it very much. Mr.'s talent is worthy of their respect."

The corner of Du Hang's mouth finally twitched,

This kid praised his name and talent,

The core meaning is that you have no virtue!

Is this kid so secretive that he hurts others? !

When the two of them walked up to the girls,

Jia Cong waved his hand,

Zhang Qun and the others behind him moved slightly away.

But still stand where you can make a quick shot.

Daiyu and Baochai Tanchun said together:

"I met Mr. Mo Yan, Mr. Ankang."

The girls and maids behind him also said it.

Duhang shook his head and smiled:

"The old monk has been a monk for many years, and his secular name has long been used. Why should you be trapped in the past?

The third child of Zhang Qun grinned not far away,

My heart said that at the foot of the mountain, why don't you say your layman's name,

It's all buried in the ground now!

Du Hang looked at the group of girls and maids in front of him,

Looking at the sea of ​​flowers and peach blossom forest around him, he couldn't help laughing and said:

"All the givers are people with great blessings, and the old monk only dared to accept this gift (babj) before the old monk had already received too much."

Baochai and Daiyu's little faces flushed instantly,

Listening to the whispers of the sisters behind me,

I just want to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Jia Cong laughed loudly and said:

o It must not be like this in the future, especially these two girls, who have a deep relationship with uncle,

"Mr. really has sharp eyes. I thought no one else could see this."

Then there was a burst of crackling,

It's so obvious, who can't see it?

Is this taking us for fools? !

But because of the presence of outsiders, they all restrained a lot.

If not, it's time to start a crusade!

Jia Cong waved his hand and smiled:

"Just a few jokes, Sister Bao and Sister Lin will take them to rest first. I will have a chat with my husband here, and let someone serve the food and tea. The husband does not taboo meat, and meat

Everyone was slightly taken aback, but Daiyu smiled and said:

"Okay, let's go now. Sir, we will take our leave first."

After speaking, I thought about Fuli again,

As a result, Du Hang turned sideways and did not accept the ceremony.

Seeing this, Daiyu also knew that what was said just now was not a joke,

He and Jia Cong nodded, turned and left with all the girls and maids.

Jia Cong invited Du Hang to sit down and asked with a smile:

"Sir, the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are integrated into one body, which is admirable. It's just that this Dharma name and Daoist name are all available. Why did you only report the name of Shen Yizi?"

When Du Hang heard this, he smiled knowingly and replied:

"Crossing the voyage is only for crossing others and crossing oneself. Shen Yizifang is the one who plans for the master and uses the world as a chess game to help the master succeed."

"Oh? Since ancient times, those who have achieved great success have all had their bows and bows. How many of the counselors can have a good death? Since the master has already been born, why step into this swamp of the world of mortals?"

Duhang shook his head and laughed:

"Success doesn't have to be with me! There is no shore in the world of mortals, take me as a boat."

Jia Cong frowned, he disliked these smart people the most.

Let's not talk about one by one,

But when he talks, he still likes to play the game and let you guess.

Jia Cong didn't go around the bush, and asked directly:

"Why did you choose me, sir? Now in the court, there are His Majesties who are making great efforts to govern and want to implement new laws. There are princes who know the government, and their reputation is gradually growing. There are kings who are unpredictable and desire great treasures. What do you do, sir?"

Will you choose me, the notorious Jin Yiwei? "

"Even if I assist me, in the end I won't be able to confer the title of a duke even if I go up against the heavens. It's nothing more than a duke of a country. Wouldn't it be a waste of most of the talent of the gentleman? Could it be that the gentleman wants me to introduce you to His Majesty?"

Du Hang shook his head and laughed:

"Even if your majesty wants to implement a new law, the administration of officials is not so clear now. Without more than ten years of hard work, there will be no results. Although the princes know the government, your majesty is at the peak of spring and autumn. Kings, it is too troublesome. For the old monk's reputation Not good."

Jia Congxin said, do you still have a reputation? !

He frowned and asked:

"Then why is Mr. looking for me? You can't just hear that I'm handsome, so come and have a look?"

Du Hang laughed loudly when he heard the words,

After laughing for a while, he said seriously: