Great Tang Broom Star

"Datang broom star ()"

Changsun Wuji was sitting there, and then someone asked to see him.

"Sir, Zheng Yuandong said that Huang Ru went to change clothes, and then this happened."

The man glanced at him, "It's said that Huang Rushi...is going to get wind right away."

"This is to confuse the public." Changsun Wuji wiped his beard. "At this moment, you can't be negligent in anything. Immediately go to Wannian County to find Zhu Hao, and ask him to make an autopsy."

The man agreed, and just as he was about to leave, Zhangsun Wuji stopped him and thought for a while, "What happened at this time, it must be something wrong, but the brothel was blocked?"

The man shook his head.

"Stupid!" Changsun Wuji stood up, "If someone killed him, the murderer must have fled far away. Go ask the bustard, ask the people who went tonight... no, ask the people who went after Zheng Yuandong and the other two, go quickly , so as not to be silenced.”

In a room in Wannian County, Zhu Hao yawned, and the two assistants brought the candlestick closer, and then stripped off Huang Ru's clothes, inspecting them inch by inch.

"This is the eldest grandson's man, I can't find out... Let's all go home." Zhu Hao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, feeling too sleepy.

As time passed, the two assistants were responsible for half of the body, and checked little by little.

"The eldest grandson is here."

The eldest grandson Wuji came, Zhu Hao hurriedly cheered up and went out to meet him.

"The old man has a look."

When Changsun Wuji entered the room, Zhu Hao said, "The dead are here, so Mr. Sun should wait outside."

Changsun Wuji looked at the corpse, and said calmly: "The old man killed countless people with the late emperor, and I have seen a lot."

The two men touched inch by inch, and one of them stretched out his hand: "Here comes the knife."

The assistant next to him handed over a small knife.

Knife slowly...

"vomit!"

Zhu Hao held back and ran out to vomit.

One person checks the food, and the other continues to go up.

"Master, I haven't been poisoned." Wu Zuo even tasted it.

With Changsun Wuji's city mansion, the throat is still surging.

The two slowly moved up.

"Turn over!"

The corpse was turned over.

"Candlestick!" Wu Zuo suddenly raised his head, "Light a few more candles."

Zhu Hao came in after vomiting, covered his mouth and said, "Master, this is the best work in Wannian County."

Changsun Wuji also came over.

The elder Wu Zuo reached out and touched the back of Huang Ru's head, "Bring a spatula."

A small shaving knife was handed over, Wu Zuo shaved Huang Ru's hair off the back of his head, took a look at it with a candlestick, raised his head and said: "Sir, there is indeed a wound here."

Changsun Wuji had already seen that the back of Huang Ru's head was a bit dark.

Wu Zuo said confidently: "If you fell down, it wouldn't look like this. Look, there are deep bruises here, as well as on the side. These are the marks of three knuckles. The deceased was punched from the back of the head..."

He swung a punch, "Punch in the back of the head, which can range from coma to death."

"Why?" Zhu Hao was puzzled.

Changsun Wuji said: "My mind has been scattered."

Wu Zuo praised: "My husband has a great opinion, it is true."

"Reward him."

Changsun Wuji went back immediately.

These things couldn't affect his sleep, and he fell asleep until the early morning of the next day.

While eating breakfast, the man came.

"Sir, there are basically traces of the follow-up guests, and no suspicion can be found."

Changsun Wuji sipped the soup, "I didn't even expect to find out, they are infiltrating. Who is Huang Ru's revenge?"

"Nothing."

Changsun Wuji ate his breakfast with squinted eyes, and changed into his official uniform later to prepare to go out.

"Sir, what's the next step in this matter?"

Changsun Wuji said as he walked: "Don't worry about it. First, get rid of the Cui family alone; second, remember that Huang Ru had a dispute with the Chen family last time, and the Chen family spoke ill... that person, kill him!"

The man was surprised, "Sir, this matter has nothing to do with the Cui family. And the Chen family doesn't have the guts."

Changsun Wuji said casually: "If I want to do this, I will do it.

"

...

"His Majesty."

Shaopeng is here.

"How?" Li Zhi felt like a chess player, watching the chess pieces suddenly go astray, and he couldn't correct it.

Shao Peng said: "Last night, Jia Ping'an took people to Pingkangfang and killed Huang Ru. It's a pity that Zheng Yuandong just went to change clothes and escaped. Otherwise, His Majesty would definitely be happy."

"Yes! I am very happy." Li Zhi felt that Zheng Yuandong's luck was really good.

It can be regarded as a happy event.

After Shao Peng left, Wang Zhongliang said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it can be seen that this matter is God's will, but Zheng Yuandong will not be so lucky next time."

Li Zhi said indifferently: "Jia Ping'an has done a good job, this is the first battle of his new post, not bad."

...

Jia Ping's three fires as the commander of Baiqi were set ablaze, Huang Ru was killed, and an official of the Cui family was also inexplicably impeached and dismissed from get out of class, and was driven to a remote area to serve as the governor.

"pitiful."

Cui Jian came to Baiqi after expressing his emotions. He was very curious about the organization of Baiqi. After wandering around, he held Jia Ping'an's hand and said, "You are the leader of Baiqi, and Cui Shi fully supports it!"

Jia Pingan smiled and said, "Thank you."

Cui Shi said that she fully supported it, but that was just a polite remark, and she was really stupid. But Cui Jian is not this kind of person, why did he come to play tricks?

Cui Jian mentioned this matter when he went to see Mrs. Cui at Lao Cheng's house later.

Cui looked at him, "I'm afraid you are confused when you are an official."

Cui Jian got up quickly and stood with his hands tied. At this time, he dared to stretch out his claws. Without Cui's hands, Lao Cheng could throw him into the moat and drown him alive after hearing the news.

Cui frowned and said: "Then Xiao Jia is sincere, why are you so hypocritical about Cui's full support...is it embarrassing?"

"Impossible." Cui Jian is a relatively shy person, otherwise he wouldn't have been tricked by the small circle twice in a row with such tricks.

Cui just sighed, "He regards you as a friend, but you play this. If it were you, what would you do?"

Cui Jian immediately thought of a way to make up for it, "Go to Baiqi to talk to him later."

This is posturing: I, Cui Jian, have a very close relationship with Master Jia.

Mrs. Cui smiled, and after Cui Jian left, an elderly maid beside her said, "Ma'am, there is no need to do this, right?"

She felt that the Cui family was too grand and suspected of intimidating Cui Jian.

Cui picked up her teacup and took a sip, "What do you think he's here for? He's here to plan for Jia Ping'an and let me speak well of Xiao Jia in front of Cui's elders... These young people are so slippery. "

The maid smiled and said, "That boy saved A Lang, so he should support him."

"It's the same for you. I edited a few books and sent them back."

...

Dexian Jia Pingan will go to the pigsty to have a look.

Those little pigs have grown up a lot, and according to Jia Ping'an's calculations, they can be killed for meat after a few more months of raising them.

Song Bubu said very seriously: "Mr. Lang, let's keep these pigs at home."

This is the rhythm of keeping pets.

Jia Pingan did not expect to meet such an idiot in Datang, and he was still a servant of the Jia family.

"If you don't eat meat, why raise pigs?" Jia Pingan saw that he was in a state of despair, and felt that the best solution was to make a dish of braised pork.

Fat but not greasy, sweet and salty, full of oil!

He is drooling a little.

"Mr. Lang."

Du He hurried over, "Someone is coming from the palace."

When Jia Pingan came home, he coughed dryly when he saw a servant teasing Ah Fu.

The waiter turned around and saw that he was quite fair, in his late thirties.

"We are Zhang Tianxia, ​​who is next to Wu Zhaoyi." The servant cupped his hands.

Jia Pingan cupped his hands, feeling that the name was no one else.

Zhang Tianxia seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "When Auntie gave birth to us, the scholar next door went crazy, and then took off his clothes and ran wildly outside, calling Tianxia, ​​Tianxia, ​​and Aye took it by chance. This name. For this reason, the palace planned to let us change the name, but the late emperor just laughed it off when he found out, saying that there is no need to do so."

Jia Ping'an asked, "What is Zhang Zhongguan doing by Wu Zhaoyi's side?"

Zhang Tianxia looked at him, and said with a smile: "Before you came out, Zhaoyi said that you should go to brother's place, just say that you can be a pillar."

Jia Pingan bowed his hands again.

Sure enough, be cautious!

Zhang Tianxia remembered Wu Zhaoyi's words before departure.

——He knows that I am in a difficult situation in the palace. If there is no evidence, no matter how much you say, it will be useless. Just say that you can be a pillar.

Then the two entered the study.

Zhang Tianxia sat down and said, "Zhaoyi is fine in the palace now, she is pregnant, so you don't need to worry."

Jia Pingan felt relieved, "This child must be a prince."

Zhang Tianxia thought he was flattering him, but he didn't take it seriously, "Zhaoyi is worried about one thing now, how is your marriage?"

this thing...

"Don't worry." Jia Pingan was really not in a hurry. In later generations, teenagers at his age are still studying, and their love affairs are all sneaky.

Zhang Tianxia looked at him carefully and felt that this young man was really different.

If other people were at this age, their relatives and neighbors would have been urging them to panic, and they would only want to find a wife to marry. But Jia Ping'an was fine, he looked very calm and didn't care at all.

"Zhaoyi said, if you don't want to, she has her eyes on one, so we can talk about it later."

Jia Ping's head was full of black lines, "Go back and tell Zhaoyi, don't let her care."

Zhang Tianxia went back and said that she thought Wu Mei would be angry, but she smiled, "A young boy of this age is stubborn, but he can't let him go at that time."

...

Baiqi has a lot of things to do, but Jia Pingan's daily work is also simple, that is, to summarize and read the news, and then assign tasks, so that he can do private work by himself.

He just wanted to run away that day, when Shao Peng came back, he said with a dark face when he saw this: "To be an official, you have to look like an official. By the way, His Majesty has selected more than ten people and asked you to take a look."

Jia Pingan was confused.

Shao Peng said: "You can't bury your new learning in the soil, right? Don't be angry, these are His Majesty's original words."

Jia Pingan smiled.

"Your Majesty has selected some people to learn. You are good at teaching, and you will be my help in the future." Shao Peng's words were very honest, and he even revealed something, "There are eighteen people in total, but..."

Jia Pingan smiled, "Should those great Confucian scholars start attacking new learning? Many people who wanted to learn new learning have retreated now."

This kind of gap is unbearable for ordinary people, but Jia Ping'an is at ease.

Shao Peng understands this quite well, "Those people talk about it, but they ignore your new learning behind their backs, aren't you embarrassing?"

"What's so embarrassing?" Jia Pingan smiled and said, "If you don't come, they will regret it in the future."

Shao Peng smiled, "A lot of people are keen on this, but many people in Chang'an City are criticizing your new learning, saying it is crooked. If you learn it like this, you will definitely go on a crooked path in the future."

This is the killer feature.

Jia Pingan has long been mentally prepared for this.

The outside world says that Xinxue is a survivor of the time when Confucianism was the only one, and it can be called a great collection of theories of a hundred schools of thought.

"They said that those fallacies and heresies were just the fish that slipped through the net back then. They didn't care about it, and they dared to come out to teach them openly. This is a clown jumping on the bridge. Some people said they would kill you, but we feel the possibility of being killed by you. Bigger."

Then enter the palace.

Li Zhi received him cordially, and then delivered a speech.

In a word: teach well.

Jia Pingan resigned and went to the front.

The eighteen people are like eighteen crooked trees, standing there crookedly.

The first one looked in his twenties, with the arrogance of a dragon.

"This is King Teng."

It's been a long time!

Jia Ping'an really admired this man for a long time.

Li Yuanying, the king of Teng, was versatile and loved to build the Tengwang Pavilion, and he built it wherever he went. Without him, there would be no preface to the Tengwang Pavilion.

But this person often does some small and small bad things, such as shooting people with a slingshot, burying people in the snow for fun, having to go out of the city in the middle of the night, getting mad when the door is not opened, and ignoring the rules of the night ban... …

This weird guy...is actually a student of XX?

A black line ran down Jia Ping's head.

Li Yuanying was quite handsome, that is to say, handsome. He shook his head in a chic way, and his long hair at the temples fluttered.

The second person looked dark, and Shao Peng introduced: "This is Yuchi Xunyu from the Duke of E."

E Guogong is Yuchi Gong's canon, his son is Yuchi Baolin, and Yuchi Xunyu is his grandson.

A clan scumbag, a powerful three generations...

What framework is this?

"This is Yang Yuan." Shaopeng lowered his voice, "Xiao Jia, you have committed a crime. Yang Yuan's father, Yang Zhao, opposed the new school, but Yang Yuan signed up without telling him. You...hey!"

Jia Ping'an's hands were itchy when Yang Yuan looked at him begging for a beating that he had never been beaten by the society.

"This is Chen Xiang. His father was originally Chen Bao, an official under His Majesty's crown prince. You didn't go to the Imperial Academy, but he went. Now he is the secretary."

All the way through the introduction, most of them are candidates that Li Zhi trusts, that is to say, he hopes that Xinxue will try not to disclose it as much as possible.

The only thing that is an eyesore is that clan scumbag, Tengwang Pavilion construction madman, Tengwang Li Yuanying.

I don't know why this man returned to Chang'an after he had cultivated the Nascent Soul, Jia Pingan felt something was wrong.

Seeing that he was paying attention to Li Yuanying, Shao Peng said in a low voice: "This man was seriously ill last year and returned to Chang'an privately. He recovered last month. I didn't expect His Majesty to keep him in Chang'an to learn new things."

This shows that Li Yuanying's scum nature has been seen through by Li Zhi, so he simply threw it in and remade it.

This is also the meaning of the clan representative.

Compared with the bluster of the beneficiaries of Confucianism outside, Li Zhi showed an extraordinary interest in the new learning.

Eighteen people, most of them looked at Jia Pingan with searching eyes.

The family said that this person is the inheritor of the learning of a hundred schools of thought, but what did he pass on?

They don't know about the gunpowder. In fact, Jia Ping'an is a legendary figure. The so-called hearing is believing, seeing is believing...

He looked at these students, facing these unruly and suspicious eyes, and said indifferently: "You can't succeed by holding your breath."

Someone started to hold their breath... In fact, except for Li Yuanying, all seventeen students were holding their breath.

Some people reacted quickly and began to breathe, while others kept holding back...

"This is just to test your IQ. What is IQ?" Jia Pingan really didn't want to teach a group of people with different ideas, but as a leader of the times, he had to pass on his knowledge.

"IQ is the level of intelligence, here is the smartest, and stupid people should bow their heads." Jia Pingan saw the anger, Li Yuanying shook his head, and his head was raised even higher.

But Yuchi Xunyu's black face turned red, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Yang Yuan looked at Jia Ping'an in bewilderment, probably out of disillusioned disillusionment.

Chen Xiang looked very excited, yes, Jia Pingan didn't know why this kid was excited.

The rest of the students have all kinds of emotions. In a word, Du Te Niang is not an ordinary person.

What crime did I do to teach such a group of strange things.

Li Yuanying shook his head again, and said flatly, "Where are you so smart?"

Jia Ping turned around, but there was no blackboard.

That's all.

"Come back tomorrow."

Hush!

Jia Pingan seemed to hear booing.

In fact, there were boos behind him.

"It's a liar."

Yuchi Xunyu's voice was the loudest, and it really was the son of the second idiot.

"What does this king learn from him? Shameless?" Li Yuanying was the most proud.

Later, someone told Li Zhi what happened here.

"Don't worry about it." Li Zhi was very busy.

Jia Pingan returned home, prepared some alcohol, and went to get a smooth porcelain bottle.

The preparations are complete, but he still has to prepare the teaching materials.

"The wicked old society!"

Jia Pingan took out the textbooks, and a servant came in quietly outside the door.

"Is your mother a human or a ghost?"

Jia Pingan subconsciously took out the dagger and threw it at it.

The servant easily avoided it, and even grabbed the dagger.

This technique... is clearly a master!

Jia Pingan wanted to call someone, but he was worried that he would be killed if he spoke.

Love is precious, life is more expensive...

"hero……"

As soon as Jia Ping opened his mouth, he felt a little ashamed.

The servant's voice was very soft, "Cao Yingxiong is in Chang'an County. Besides, we came here under orders. Your Majesty asks you, when will those people become successful?"

Jia Pingan breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked carefully at the waiter.

"Do you have the Sunflower Book?"

It's not a small skill to be able to touch the study room silently.

The servant frowned, "What Sunflower Book?"

So you are not invincible!

Jia Pingan looked at his hand, but he didn't see the embroidery needle. He felt inexplicably relaxed, "Successful, it depends on the standard. If there is a certain standard, it takes about ten years to learn. But it can be done in three to five years."

Later generations will study for more than ten years. If they have perseverance and good grades, they can even start from kindergarten for decades.

"Three to five years..."

The servant glanced at the teaching materials, "Don't let them out."

Jia Pingan got angry, "None of your business!"

Who do I want to teach my knowledge to?

The servant clenched his fists tightly, and Jia Pingan felt that he was not far from death.

But... you don't lose if you lose.

The waiter didn't do anything after all, "These are textbooks, give them to someone, and someone will copy them."

Although woodblock printing is available now, it is mainly used to print Buddhist scriptures and other classics. New learning...

You want to fart.

"Alright." Jia Pingan handed over a few textbooks, "Thirty copies."

The servant looked at him, his eyes were like looking at ants, "You are very greedy."

There are only 18 students, and Jia Ping'an wants 30 copies.

"It's not certain that someone will join in the future, it would be nice to get it out sooner."

The servant shook his head, then asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid of us?"

He deliberately made a murderous appearance today, just to test Jia Pingan's courage.

But Jia Pingan looked at him very calmly, as if he was looking at a sculpture, no, he was exploring a sculpture.

"Why are you afraid?"

Jia Ping'an wanted to know where this man's ability came from, whether there was a secret kung fu in the palace, whether he would poke the enemy hundreds of times with an embroidery needle...