Great Tang Broom Star

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On a rest day, Xiao Bo came to Jia's house.

He first wandered around the Daodefang, looked at the fields, and asked the farmers.

When Jia Pingan brought Du He out, he saw him squatting there, talking to a farmer. A farmer's child next to him was playing with mud, and threw a ball of mud on his face. The farmer was furious, but Xiao Bo smiled and shook his head, and then saw Jia Pingan.

"Last time you said that the student from the Japanese country has merits and can spread the majesty of the Tang Dynasty overseas. I asked the old man to let him go. The old man thought it was right. But you, Jia Canjun, are superb. After thinking about it, the old man felt that wrong……"

"What's wrong?" Jia Ping asked with a smile.

Xiao Bo glanced at him, "You, Jia Ping'an, went to Diezhou and built the capital with the corpses of Tuyuhun rebels. When the news was sent back to Chang'an, some people were surprised. Then you went to Shanyu Duhu Mansion, where two peaches killed three warriors, attracting Turkic people. Cannibalism, the building of the Beijing Temple to suppress the rebels, Chang'an was shocked, many people said that you were a young man who killed people like hemp, could it be the evil spirit of the previous life? Some people even said that you are a broom star..."

"Hehe!" Jia Pingan didn't think it was a big deal, but there were always people who felt that Zhujing Temple was too ruthless and felt anxious about it.

Xiao Bo smiled, "If people like you speak for the people of the Tang Dynasty, I think it's right. But you actually say good things for the people of the Wa country. The old man thinks this is a weasel giving a new year greeting to a chicken. I feel uneasy and kind Sure enough, you dug a hole and buried them. Xiao Jia, the Imperial College has already made a decision to expel the Wa students."

Now that he has arrived at the edge of the pigsty, Song can't come out to greet him.

"The old man has seen a place where pigs are raised. It smells foul, and human and animal feces are mixed together, making people want to vomit. Your house is clean, which shows that it is extraordinary."

Before leaving, Xiao Bo said: "The old man has submitted the memorial and recommended you to enter the Imperial College and be a secretary first. When the old man retires, he will naturally let you be the sacrificial wine. The youngest sacrificial wine in the Tang Dynasty, the old man is looking forward to it."

This old thing!

Most of Jia Pingan's affection for Xiao Bo disappeared in an instant.

"Lang Jun! Great joy!"

Du He couldn't help being ecstatic.

"If you enter the Guozijian, you will be extremely noble. If you become a sacrificial wine, the family background of the Jia family will be different."

If Jia Ping'an made sacrificial wine,

The Jia family was born as a cultural person, and after a few more generations, it can still be regarded as a small family.

How many people dream of this, but Jia Ping'an just smiled lightly.

Later Li Ji sent Li Yao.

"A Lang said that there might be something wrong with Xiao Bo."

"Someone knows."

Li Yao lowered his voice a little, with a look of admiration in his eyes, "Ah Lang got the news that after drinking with his friends, Xiao Bo said that you are a great talent, but your methods are too harsh and hostile. If you can spend ten years in the Imperial College, you will definitely You can become a pillar of the country. So he went to the school and begged His Majesty to send you to the Imperial College, saying that he wanted to personally educate you."

Jia Pingan smiled, "Xiao Bo is enough to teach and educate people, but the Imperial College is a peaceful place, he doesn't know that there are tigers and wolves everywhere outside, if he is generous, he will give away his head."

Li Yao nodded, "That man is a little pedantic, Alang is worried that you will argue with him."

"Your Majesty won't agree." Currently, he is doing well in Baiqi, and he can be regarded as a general of the imperial party. But according to Jia Ping'an's plan, it's too late to take the lead.

Once it emerges, it will be boiling in dormancy, what will happen then?

Jia Ping'an is looking forward to it!

On the day when the Wa people left, Jia Ping'an rode to have a look.

Dozens of students from the Guozijian held a banquet outside the city, and everyone broke willows to see each other off, drinking and composing poems...

The appearance of Jia Ping'an made those Japanese shrink their necks, but the slight hatred in their eyes flashed away.

"I've seen Jia Canjun." A student said loudly, "If you dare to ask Jia Canjun, learning is the knowledge of the people of the world, and the Japanese are also the people of the world. Why did you drive them away?"

Jia Pingan glanced at this person, and said calmly: "Knowledge has no boundaries, but people have boundaries. You say that learning is the knowledge of the world, so I ask you, are the swords and guns of the Tang Dynasty the swords and guns of the world?"

The students were stunned, "How can learning compare with swords and guns?"

"Stupid!" This class of students is blindly optimistic, and they won't wake up unless they beat them. Jia Pingan pointed at him with a horsewhip and said, "Learning can bring order, bring order to the world, and enable craftsmen to create more powerful weapons. Charge more money.

And these will all be turned into swords, guns and arrows, into an army, who will be killed in the end? The Japanese are barbaric and cruel, and today's teaching will become tomorrow's killing with swords and guns. Anyone can learn, but the Japanese cannot! "

Boom!

A Japanese man dropped his wine glass and rushed out roaring.

Jia Pingan didn't even look at him, and continued: "When you study in the Imperial College, you can't just read books and learn, you have to broaden your horizons. Go and read, and ponder. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. It is not good to build a car behind closed doors. "

Bao Dong grinned grimly and drew his knife.

Boom!

He reversed the long knife and slapped it with the spine of the knife. The Japanese mouth opened and several yellow and black teeth protruded.

Bao Dong rode his horse over, drew again, and the Japanese fell down.

Jia Pingan slightly nodded to these students, and then left.

Ahead, Gao Yang in a red dress was waiting.

Those students were numb.

Someone said: "You say that Jia Canjun is narrow-minded, but you haven't seen him expel other students, they are Japanese."

"Could he have misunderstood the Japanese?"

"What a fart! He said that the Japanese people are barbaric and cruel, which means that the Japanese people only see good things in their eyes, and they have no friendship."

"No, what Jia Canjun means... There is no friendship between countries."

"But what about Datang and Silla? The two sides are in love!"

"..."

What these students don't know is that after Goryeo was destroyed by the Tang Dynasty, Silla began to turn its face.

The world is a jungle, and human desires are endless. Driven by desires, there are no eternal friends at all. Anyone who does not adapt to this rule will rush to the street.

Spring tour, pedestrians and singing.

"On a spring outing, someone from Moshang's family is full of flair..."

Gao Yang looked at the handsome young man beside him, with envy in his eyes, "I also traveled like this back then. At that time, I was carefree. I felt that the sky was blue and my heart was empty. I was happy about everything I saw, and I didn't worry about any troubles."

"You miss the past, and the past is mostly troubles and entanglements. If you don't want to let go of them, these troubles will become more and more entangled, until they become a mountain pressing on your back, making you bend over, and making you unable to smile .”

"Then what should I do?" Gao Yang's bright face was filled with sadness.

"You don't want to let go of the past, that's because you don't let go of those years. When people are alive, time goes by slowly and unhurriedly, and your years go by together. You will miss the past, and the more you fear the future, the more you The more you miss the past, it allows you to escape reality. But the past is the past, let it go!"

Jia Pingan said in a clear voice: "Those who abandon me, don't let the day of yesterday stay. Those who mess with my mind, worry about today. Don't think about the past, don't fear the future, live well in the present!"

Gao Yang looked at him fascinated, "I've seen those so-called great talents who open their mouths to write poems, but those poems with gorgeous rhetoric are not as good as yours. Xiao Jia, you bastard, don't you come down to earth with talent? ?”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Jia Pingan laughed out loud.

"Jia Canjun, Your Majesty has summoned you."

The spring outing was interrupted.

The servant looked at Jia Pingan and Gao Yang curiously, trying to see something was wrong.

But Jia Pingan said calmly: "Go back earlier."

Gao Yang said: "I will go back with you."

Can't this girl be more sensible?

Jia Ping's head was full of black lines.

When we met later, Li Zhi looked at him, held a memorial and asked, "Xiao Bo suggested that you go to the Imperial Academy, I thought about it carefully..."

Jia Ping'an was amused, and said respectfully, "At your majesty's disposal."

Li Zhi said indifferently: "I originally wanted you to go to the Imperial College, but think about it, the Imperial College is full of honest gentlemen, like lambs, if you go, it will be a wolf joining the sheep, that's all."

"yes."

Jia Ping went out and found Gao Yang still waiting outside the imperial city.

this bitch.

Jia Pingan shook his head, Gao Yang approached and said worriedly, "Why does the emperor want you?"

"The Imperial College thinks that XX is a great talent, and wants to get XX over." Jia Pingan felt that Xiao Bo's thinking was too naive.

"That's good!" Gao Yang said joyfully, "Guozijian is a noble position, if you go, the Jia family will be different."

"Why do you want to go?" Jia Pingan said indifferently, "Your Majesty has already rejected this matter."

Gao Yang said disappointedly: "You don't want to go?"

Datang's educational resources are very eccentric, and the best are given to the children of powerful officials, while the children of ordinary people are still struggling below, and there is no hope of normal class mobility.

And if he goes to teach those rich and powerful children, he will encourage this trend to continue to spread.

This is how the powerful family was born.

So Jia Pingan was not willing to go to the Imperial College at all.

But I can't say that, Jia Pingan said sincerely: "A certain person is not very knowledgeable, if he goes there, he will be afraid of misleading his disciples. Besides, many great Confucian scholars in the Imperial College can be secretary careers, when will it be the turn of this young boy?"

Some people are unwilling to take up a job in the Imperial College.

Gao Yang felt that this was something worth publicizing, so he asked Qian Er to spread the word when he got home.

"Princess..." Qian Er's nose was bruised and his face was swollen today, but he lost the fight and felt ashamed to go out to meet people.

Gao Yang touched the small leather whip, and snorted coldly, "Why, do you want Xiao Ling to go?"

Xiao Ling raised her head, "Slave is willing to go."

Qian Er took a look at Xiao Ling, thinking that this woman actually wants to take the old man's job as housekeeper? It really is wolf ambition.

Pooh!

He spurned Xiao Ling in his heart, and said vigorously: "Princess, don't worry, I'll go now."

The news spread quickly, and Xiao Bo couldn't help sighing when he heard about it: "The old man misunderstood him. The old man thought he was taking advantage of the Imperial College. He was afraid that his character might have problems, so he wanted to teach him personally. Humble and courteous..."

A group of veteran Confucian scholars are drooling, saying that Xiao Bo's suggestion is pure nonsense, how can a young man be allowed to be the secretary.

After hearing the news, an old Confucian stood up and said tremblingly: "This young man is so humble and still respects the elders. Everyone, the sacrifice of wine was a villain's heart before. Turn around...pay for it?"

Xiao Bo wanted to vomit blood, thinking that you sprayed even harder just now, as if Jia Ping'an was an evil thief.

"The old man just compiled a book, give it to him!"

"The old man has a granddaughter in his family..."

In an instant, the value room became a vegetable market.

Everyone knows that Jia Ping'an has a bright future, but the key is that this young man is talented and handsome. Who would let him go for such a good candidate.

A crusade finally turned into a battle for a son-in-law, and several Confucian scholars were beaten to death. After Li Zhi learned about it, he sent a medical officer to make a diagnosis and treatment, while laughing.

"Your Majesty, General Liang loves Jia Ping'an the most. He said that the granddaughter of the family let him choose. Jia Pingan's face was pale and he was frightened."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Li Zhi couldn't help being overjoyed.

"Your Majesty, Uncle Guo is asking to see you."

The smile instantly became extraordinarily friendly, "Please come quickly."

When Changsun Wuji came in, Li Zhi got up to greet him.

After exchanging pleasantries, Changsun Wuji said contentedly: "I heard that someone suggested that Jia Ping'an go to the Imperial College, and the veteran thought it was very good."

Li Zhi looked at him, with regret in his eyes, "Hey! I just rejected this matter, but uncle said it too late."

Changsun Wuji sighed in his heart, thinking that this was God's will.

After he left, the smile on Li Zhi's face was faint.

He knew the reason for his uncle's visit, but he felt that the Guozijian and the temple had the same function and could suppress Jia Ping'an in it.

The Guozijian has a single function. After Jia Pingan enters, it will not help to let you toss.

As a result, I lost a general to fight against the small circle, and the small circle lost an opponent.

It's a good idea, but you take me for a fool!

Li Zhi sneered in his heart.

Later he went to the harem.

Xiao said pitifully: "Your Majesty, let the broom star enter the palace, the concubine has dreamed about evil spirits again."

"There are a lot of things on his side, and I can't let the courtiers go into the palace all the time, and he doesn't like it either."

Jia Ping'an's displeasure was obvious, which made Li Zhi even more satisfied.

Xiao's brows were raised upright, "Dare he?"

Li Zhi glanced at him, thinking that Jia Ping'an had friendship with Cui Shi, now he is no longer the weak young man in your eyes. Even Lanling Xiao would find it difficult to tease him.

"I'm going to the queen."

Queen Wang was very happy with his arrival, and after asking about his health, she mentioned her uncle Liu Shi.

"The last time someone from my family came to see me, it was said that my uncle spoke highly of His Majesty, saying that His Majesty is a wise king."

"Really?" Li Zhi looked very happy.

But which courtier dares to challenge the future Mingjun?

Li Zhi just smiled, looking very comfortable.

Empress Wang observed her words, and suddenly smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Wu Mei's hair is so long. The concubine has already prepared her residence, and when the time comes..."

Li Zhi glanced at her, nodded and said, "Alright."

Scumbag!

Empress Wang frowned in her heart, thinking that all men are scumbags, and they are all fools who like the new and dislike the old.

After Li Zhi left, she suddenly relaxed and murmured, "What is all this for? For what?"

Boom!

The cup shattered on the floor.

Cai Yan approached and asked with concern, "What's wrong with the queen?"

Didn't you have a good time with the emperor just now?

Queen Wang lowered her head, "Why do I plan like this? It's because I don't have children, but if I have a son, why should I be as knowledgeable as that bitch? As soon as my son grows up, she can be killed with a single slap. But... ...After all, there is nothing!"

She looked up, tears streaming down her face.

"I know that my uncle is close to those people, but what can I do?" She choked up and said, "If I don't find a backer and don't have a son, how can I keep this queen? It's me to blame."

Cai Yan persuaded: "Why should the queen be like this. The uncle of the country is in charge of the government, so it is time to get close to him."

"That's right!" There was hidden worry in Queen Wang's eyes, but it disappeared immediately, "As long as you follow Uncle Guo, you will never go the wrong way."

Seeing that her mood improved, Cai Yan said jokingly: "The bitch still wants to summon the broom star!"

Queen Wang said disdainfully: "Who sees men frequently? Shameless bitch."

"Yes!" Cai Yan thought of that story with some melancholy.

What about next?

When she sees that boy, she must listen to the following.

...

Jia Pingan has already pondered some stories, of course, not for some nobles, but for his future children.

The story of prenatal education should be positive and harmonious.

The story of childhood should be simple and bright.

When he grows up, if he is a son, then... let's use a stick.

Jia Pingan put away the recorded things, and then went to the pigsty.

Those little pigs are growing vigorously. When they grow up, the weather will improve and there will be more pig dishes outside. They get them every day and add some other things to cook and feed them. This will be called soil in later generations. Soil pig among pigs.

Jia Pingan looked at the black pig, thinking about what it would be like to make braised pork.

Only now did he realize that the native pigs in the Central Plains were black pigs, and the white pigs should have been introduced by later generations.

"Lang Jun, when the little pig grows up, he can't feed those foods all day long, he has to get some food from time to time!" Calling, he stroked the little pig, and the little pig squinted his eyes to enjoy it...

"Don't worry about that."

Jia Ping'an had planned for a long time, so he waited for someone to come and set him up.

...

Zuo Wuwei vacated a row of rooms as a place for alcohol testing, and sent some of the injured from the military drills. One group was treated with alcohol according to Jia Pingan's instructions, and the other group was still the old method.

"What's wrong?"

Liang Jianfang came to inspect.

The eyes of the officials in charge were full of joy, "General, seven people who did not use alcohol had red, swollen and hot wounds, while only two people used alcohol."

Liang Jianfang said eagerly, "Take this old man to have a look."

He went in to check on the wounded, those wounded had never seen such a big boss come to visit, they were so excited.

Later he came with a group of veterans.

"have a look."

These veterans even carefully inspected the wounds.

"It really is a good thing."

"With alcohol, the wounded and wounded in the army will have something to save their lives. What about Xiao Jia? Call me, this old man invites him to drink today."

"Duke Lu is here."

When everyone turned around, they saw Cheng Zhijie approaching with a crutch.

"This old thing, in the past, he refused to get involved with such things. What's the matter today?"

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Zhijie came to investigate and said: "The old man said that Xiao Jia is honest, so he will definitely not lie. If you don't believe me, you have to verify it. With these skills, it's better to play with women."

Everyone was stunned.

This is Lao Cheng?

Cheng Zhijie was uncomfortable being watched, "Will you go? I treat you!"

The best way to reintegrate into the circle is to treat people to eat, drink and play.

This is what the so-called three irons mean.

"Old Cheng." Liang Jianfang walked up, looked at him carefully, and stretched out his hand...

The two hugged each other.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

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