Great Tang Broom Star

Chapter 208 Killing Innocence

The knife flashed, and the head of the current Korean man flew up, and then fell to the ground, the head rolled, and the stunned expression was still vivid.

Three Koreans besieged Lei Hong, the first one was beheaded, and the other two roared and shouted: "Don't leave the thief!"

But Jia Pingan did not retreat but advanced.

The long knife swung continuously.

A Korean man was stabbed in the lower abdomen, and subconsciously clutched it, and then the light of the knife flashed across his neck.

In the light of blood, the old bustard who had been completely intoxicated in this poem was singing loudly without realizing it.

"Passing through Xinling to drink, taking off the sword and kneeling in front of the knees. Burning the Zhuhai, holding the cup to persuade Hou Ying. Three cups of wine, the five mountains are light."

The headless corpse of the second Korean fell heavily to the ground.

Only now did Yang Wanbei react, and shouted, "Kill him!"

He had been jokingly watching the warriors under his command beating Baodong and Lei Hong just now, but he didn't expect that handsome young man to draw his sword and strike, and the strike was the head of an owl, which reminded him of the Jingguan mentioned in his previous poem.

The last of his men rushed over.

A majestic body blocked the front.

"After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born."

The Goryeo warrior gave a roar, and then swung his fist.

Li Jingye shouted: "Death!"

He punched without hesitation.

Boom!

The Korean warrior had just hit Li Jingye's shoulder with a punch, and before the strength penetrated, he was punched flying by Li Jingye.

Everyone couldn't help exclaiming.

The Korean warrior landed heavily in front of Yang Wanbei, splashing the food and wine on the table. His chest collapsed, and he spat out a mouthful, which turned out to be blood mixed with unknown internal organs.

This punch actually killed him alive!

Under the lights, Li Jingye's fluttering long hair fell down.

while on the other side,

Jia Pingan continued to draw his sword, and the Koryo warrior retreated frequently, and at last he couldn't retreat, so he rushed over.

The knife flashed.

Heads flew and blood gushed out.

Jia Pingan stood there, pointing the long knife obliquely at the ground, the blood remaining on the blade slowly dripping...

"Saving Zhao and wielding the golden hammer, Handan was the first to be shocked. The two strong men of Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City."

Yang Wanbei's face was pale, and he asked, "Who are you two?"

Li Jingye said in a deep voice, "Li Jingye!"

Jia Pingan slowly retracted his knife, raised his head and smiled and said, "Jia Pingan."

Someone exclaimed, "Tiger of a hundred riders!"

Jia Pingan nodded slightly, turned and left.

Behind him, Li Jingye followed closely, while Bao Dong and Lei Hong had already left from the side.

Then there was chaos.

When the soldiers came, they heard that it was Jia Ping'an who did it, so they immediately sent people to report to the officials. As for them... they have no right to control.

It was only after the bustard had finished singing the poem that she realized the tragic situation at the scene.

Yang Wanbei opened his mouth to curse, but it was in Korean. Someone said, "It's Korean!"

Immediately the scene became lively.

"Earlier when they besieged and beat up our people, Jia Canjun saw the injustice, so he drew his sword to help and beheaded three people, and the young man who accompanied him killed one person, everyone..."

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a literati got up, ignored the corpses and blood, raised his glass and said, "The Koreans are domineering, Jia Canjun killed them, is there something wrong?"

"No mistake!"

Someone said: "But why are they all owl heads?"

The literati said: "The old man didn't know the identity of this person before, and there was something about Jingguan in his poems. Now that I think about it, he was showing off the fact that he beheaded the former Sui soldiers and built it as a Jingguan. Jia joined the army..."

He raises his glass, everyone raises his glass.

"Good kill!"

Everyone drank it down.

Someone shouted: "Who wrote that poem? Heroic, sing it again, yes, I have plenty of money, and I will continue tomorrow."

The old bustard was still at a loss, until a fellow told her about it, and she even started crying.

"Why are you crying?"

The literati came over and said angrily: "That's Jia Canjun's poem, so heroic, you are the only one who can sing it well, and sing it quickly. Tomorrow, the old man will come with friends. If you can't sing well, the old man will smash it." This brothel."

The old bustard looked up, "It turned out to be Jia Canjun. I cried because I missed Jia Canjun... If I knew his identity earlier, I...I..."

Seeing her teardrops on her eyelashes, the literati looked childish, so he smiled and said, "What do you want?"

The old bustard said: "I want to get him drunk!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The literati turned around, the bustard calmed down and began to sing.

Everyone tapped the dishes with chopsticks and sang together.

"...Killing a person in ten steps, you won't stay behind for a thousand miles. When it's done, brush off your clothes and hide yourself and your name..."

boiling.

At the gate of Pingkangfang, a few soldiers smiled wryly and said: "Jia Canjun, four Koreans died over there, or... you wait for the officials to come before leaving?"

Jia Pingan smiled, "Alright."

He didn't like to embarrass these people, so he dissuaded the angry Bao Dong two.

Later, Fangzheng came in a hurry. After seeing Jia Ping'an, he saluted first, and then ordered: "Open the gate of the workshop!"

A soldier said in a puzzled way: "Fangzheng, Jia Canjun just killed four people."

"Open the door!" Fangzheng scolded, "Yeah, can't you make me stop?"

Several soldiers opened the door of the workshop, and Jia Pingan went out first, and Fangzheng's voice came from behind him.

"Jia Canjun...mighty!"

The corners of Jia Ping'an's mouth curled up slightly.

At first he only wanted to kill one person, but he changed his mind when he heard the Koreans make fun of the former Sui soldiers' Beijing view.

If Yang Wanbei hadn't been retreating back then, he might have killed this fellow.

On the long street, the cavalry of the Jinwu Guard came at a high speed.

"Stop!"

The cavalry approached and asked, "Who?"

"Hundred riders Jia Pingan."

The cavalry verified their identities, and someone sniffed, "Why do you smell blood?"

Jia Pingan smiled, thinking that this person is a dog.

He was going in the wrong direction, and a cavalryman asked, "Where is Jia Canjun going?"

"Imperial City!"

Jia Ping'an and his party arrived outside the imperial city. The temperature was slightly lower at night, but it was bearable.

The news immediately entered the palace.

"His Majesty!"

Many courtiers outside are at ease, but Li Zhi is still watching the memorial.

Hearing this, he raised his head, "What's the matter?"

Wang Zhongliang said: "It was reported just now that Yang Wanbei, five members of the Goryeo Mission, went to a brothel in Pingkangfang, and Jia Pingan took three people with him later..."

Li Zhi put down the memorial, picked up the water glass, and took a sip slowly.

"The Koreans talked about the Jingguan in the former Sui Dynasty, and then bumped into a Baiqi, and the two sides fought. Jia Pingan drew his sword and stepped forward, beheading three people in a row, and then Li Jingye punched one person to death."

After Wang Zhongliang finished speaking, he found that the emperor was very calm, and couldn't help but feel that it was very strange, so he looked back.

The servant who came to report the letter stood outside the door, looking at his eyes and nose, nose and heart at this moment, which was very different from before. In the past, when it came to good news, they wished to report it directly, rather than through Wang Zhongliang's mouthpiece. This shows the person's judgment on the news...

— Bad news at the level of a disaster.

Beheading the members of the Korean mission, Huante Niang killed four in one kill, what do you want to do?

So the waiter had no choice but to froth at the moment.

"How about the Goryeo envoy?"

There was no emotion in Li Zhi's voice.

Wang Zhongliang said: "Say yes..."

"Let him speak."

The servant came in tremblingly, "Your Majesty, Yang Wanbei retreated when he saw that the situation was not right, and Jia Pingan stopped after beheading three people. In addition..."

He felt that such bad news would make the emperor feel bad, so he said about it, "Jia Canjun wrote a poem, and said that his blood boiled after hearing it."

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu hook is frosty and snowy..."

Li Zhi sat there and waved his hands for a long time.

"Your Majesty, Jia Ping'an is waiting outside the imperial city."

The latest news brought joy to Li Zhi's eyes, "Let him go home and wait for disposal at home."

When the news spread outside the imperial city, Jia Pingan yawned, "Dedicate yourself and go home, that Baodong, you wait to go home."

Li Jingye returned home all the way, Li Ji was awake, and was having barbecue and drinking there.

"came back."

Li Jiye nodded, Li Ji frowned suddenly, "Did you kill someone?"

"Yes." Li Jingye sat down, first picked up the wine pot and looked up to do it, and then said comfortably: "Brother took XX to the brothel tonight, he beheaded three Koreans, and a certain punch killed one ..."

Li Ji was stunned, nodded immediately and said, "Go take a bath, don't worry."

...

Yang Wanbei returned to the Sifang Pavilion, and said in a low voice as soon as he entered: "Prepare paper and pens immediately, and besides, keep an eye on the surroundings, and beware of Tang people's prying eyes."

The entourage nodded and asked, "Where are the four?"

"died."

Yang Wanbei was writing a document, his literary talent was good, all the way through the writing, it turned out to be a memorial to the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. The memorial said what happened tonight, and the anger spread in the words...

After finishing writing in a short time, he checked it several times, revised it, and copied it again...

When the missionaries came, everyone was silent.

Yang Wanbei raised his head and asked, "Do you know a man named Jia Canjun?"

"That's a man from Baiqi." A follower said, "That man's name is Jia Pingan. He said he was a broom star, but he is already a county man."

Yang Wanbei took a deep breath, "Before in the brothel, he beheaded three people and killed one person with his entourage...Tomorrow a meeting will be written to Emperor Tang, Jia Pingan...must die!"

...

In the early morning of the next day, many officials were walking slowly on Suzaku Street.

A piece of news was spread out, which instantly detonated the early morning.

"Jia Ping killed the Koreans last night."

Yang Deli was stunned.

Last night, my cousin came back late at night, and said in the morning that he was on vacation, and Yang Deli also said that Baiqi was really nice.

So he got into trouble?

Yang Deli felt uneasy.

Later, the veterans gathered at Zuowuwei.

Liang Jianfang was the last to come, and as soon as he came, he threw his fist, smashing the table to the point of collapse, and laughed loudly: "Just last night, Xiao Jia took Li Jingye to the brothel, he beheaded three people, and Li Jingye killed one person, refreshing, old man I can't stop shitting so much, hahahaha!"

Su Dingfang was startled, "Is there a reason?"

Someone scolded: "What the hell, if you kill it, kill it, what do you want? If you have the ability, you will rise up and fight, yeah, I can't wait."

Su Dingfang scolded: "Gan Niniang! There is a reason why Xiao Jia won't be blamed, do you understand?"

The man said awkwardly: "I have killed so many people, I have forgotten to ask for an excuse."

Liang Jianfang clutched his stomach, "Xiao Jia was ordered to go first, and the Koreans rushed up, and then besieged Xiao Jia's people..."

"Okay!" Su Dingfang said with a red face, "Good job!"

Cheng Zhijie clenched his fists, "Damn it! Old man! Old man..."

Cheng Mingzhen pondered for a long time, "This is the teacher who is famous, good!"

A civil servant was poking his head outside, and Liang Jianfang scolded: "Is it okay to have your wife here? Why are you sneaking around? Talk!"

When the civil servants came in, they were a little hypocritical in the face of these old killing gods, "I have seen all the old men, they copied the poem written by Jia Pingan last night, and the officials read it with enthusiasm, and dare not share it..."

"Read it!" Liang Jianfang turned around and said to the crowd, "This old man's grandson-in-law is just as powerful, so he is worse than this old man."

This shameless old thing!

The civil servant's cheeks trembled, and he recited: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook is frosty and snowy..."

Later, there was a roar in the duty room, like howling ghosts and wolves...

"The two heroes of Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City. Even if you die as a hero, you will not be ashamed to be a hero in the world. Who can write your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra...Wahhahaha!"

But the news came later.

"Someone in the court impeached Jia Ping'an, saying that he killed the envoy of the foreign vassal."

Liang Jianfang got up and coughed dryly, "How are you, old fellows?"

Cheng Ming stood up and said calmly, "If you want to deal with Xiao Jia, deal with the old man first!"

"good!"

"Go, enter the palace!"

The timid civil official watched these veterans go out without hesitation, only felt his blood rushing, and couldn't help shouting: "Good kill!"

...

In the middle of the court, Chu Suiliang was talking: "...killing one person is fine, but killing four people in a row is a bit deliberate. The envoy of Goryeo came and said that if Jia Ping'an is not dealt with, then..."

Li Zhi was listening, but a little carelessly.

Changsun Wuji frowned slightly. He felt bad about such things, but he also felt relieved.

Killing is good, but why kill so many people?

Killing one person is a conflict, killing four people is deliberate.

And Li Ji stood there with warm eyes, not worried about his grandson Li Jingye at all.

"Li Jingye killed one person with one punch, and said that his chest was sunken, which is very cruel."

The corners of Li Ji's mouth turned up slightly, which turned out to be quite gratifying.

Li Zhi saw it, and just as Chu Suiliang had finished speaking, he said, "I heard that the Korean mission has been provoking all the way?"

An official from the Sifang Pavilion stood beside him and said, "Your Majesty, this journey is indeed the case. Everywhere the Koreans go, they wield knives and sticks, and even fight each other. Their words are quite disrespectful to Datang."

"Last night..." Chu Suiliang glanced at Li Ji, "Last night the Koryo envoy and others talked about the former Sui Jingguan."

Li Zhi's eyes became colder, Changsun Wuji knew about this, and said with a sneer, "You bitch slaves, kill a group next time, build a Beijing temple!"

Li Ji nodded, "That's exactly what it should be!"

"But Jia Pingan's matter is not easy to deal with." Chu Suiliang said sternly: "If not dealt with, those envoys from foreign vassals will be afraid and say behind their backs that Datang killed people at will."

"Your Majesty, General Zuo Wuwei Liang and others are asking to see you."

Nima!

Chu Suiliang immediately stopped talking.

What are those old hooligans doing here?

Li Zhi nodded, and a group of veterans were brought in later.

After saluting, Liang Jianfang started to undress without saying a word...

Wang Zhongliang was dumbfounded, "General..."

Boss, you take off your clothes in front of His Majesty, what are you going to do?

But those veterans followed one after another, not even Cheng Zhijie was left behind.

After a while, a group of veterans in short-nosed trousers stood upright.

"Please look, Your Majesty!"

Every veteran's body is covered with various scars, some are shaped, some are long, some are one piece...

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Li Zhi stood up to show respect, "Zhu Qing has fought for the Tang Dynasty for many years, and has never been afraid. They can be called the pillars of the country."

Liang Jianfang sternly shouted: "But the old minister heard that someone was going to dispose of the pillars of the country. Why didn't the lowly dog ​​slave of Goryeo complacently say what happened to Sui Jingguan back then in the Tang Dynasty? If the old minister was here, he would definitely smash them Skull, see what color it is inside!"

A servant shuddered.

These old guys are so cruel.

Chu Suiliang frowned and said, "You should be killed, but you shouldn't kill four people. If you don't deal with it, what if Gao Li takes the opportunity to raise troops?"

Changsun Wuji glanced at him and felt that it was necessary to teach Chu Suiliang a lesson.

Liang Jianfang stared wide-eyed, and shouted: "If the Koreans want to fight, then Datang will fight for them!"

The veterans shouted: "Just kill it!"

A fierce murderous aura made the people in the hall a little uneasy.

Looking at these veterans, Wang Zhongliang felt his blood rushing.

yes!

Just kill it!

Afraid of them a bird!

A veteran stepped forward and said: "If Goryeo dares to raise troops, the veterans will invite you to go, and you will never return!"

"Veteran please order!" More veterans stood up.

This is a group of veterans who feel uncomfortable without fighting. They are Datang's most precious wealth.

Li Zhi nodded slightly, then walked over.

He picked up Liang Jianfang's clothes and put them on for him with his own hands.

"I know Zhu Qing's thoughts. Datang will not bow down to the Korean people. Last night, the Korean envoy offended Datang, and Jia Ping killed him innocently."

"Your Majesty is wise!" All the veterans beamed with joy.

A decisive and tough emperor is the greatest support for the military.

Li Zhi smiled and said: "You have fought for the Tang Dynasty for many years, so you have to have a good life. Once the flames of war break out, I will have to rely heavily on you."

This is a promise: I will still reuse you veterans.

Liang Jianfang said solemnly: "As long as His Majesty orders, I will wait for death."

This is the response: Don't worry, big brother, we support you, whoever wants to rebel must first see if our Hengdao agrees.

The words of the monarch and ministers complete the heart-to-heart exchange.

Li Zhi nodded, patted Liang Jianfang on the shoulder, and said: "There are great enemies outside the Tang Dynasty, such as Turks, Korea, and Tubo. There will be many places to use troops in the future, and you should take care."

This completes the exchange of opinions between the monarch and his ministers.

The veterans wanted to let the emperor know their loyalty, but they hoped that the emperor could complete the inspection of the generals as soon as possible. Once they need to go to war, they will never turn back.

And the emperor also expressed his satisfaction, so the monarch and his ministers joined hands, and the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty is just around the corner...

When Li Zhi turned around, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is true joy.

The veterans expressed their views, and his wings became more and more full.

Control the army step by step, and whenever there is any external provocation, the army will attack and destroy it. It is the kingly way to use the head of the enemy to erect the majesty of the emperor.

He walked back, turned around and stood, his eyes swept across the ministers, his brows became more awe-inspiring, "Yang Wanbei's exit is not bad, drive him out of Chang'an City!"

The majesty of the emperor is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

The officials bowed their heads.

...

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