Great Tang Broom Star

"Datang broom star ()"

Yu Chigong returned home, still drinking and having fun.

Later, Yuchi Baolin asked to see him, and behind him was his son Yuchi Xunyu.

"What is it?"

Yu Chigong drank slowly, with a musician playing the piano beside him.

He has liked this in recent years. It feels quite good to play the piano after eating some mineral powder.

"Aye!"

Yuchi Baolin knelt down and howled.

Yu Chigong raised his eyes slowly, "The old man is not dead yet, so don't be so sad."

Yuchi Baolin raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, it could be seen that she had been crying for a long time before coming, "Aye, you actually went to apologize to that bastard. It's all someone's fault..."

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Chigong took a sip of his wine and looked at the musician who stopped playing the piano, "I didn't give you the monthly money?"

The musician hurriedly continued playing the piano.

Yuchi Baolin howled, "It's embarrassing for me to let my father go out..."

He slapped himself in the face, and Yu Chi Xunyu behind him did the same, but his cheek was injured, and his face was covered with blood when he slapped.

In the sound of the piano, Yuchi Gong sighed: "You are the son of the old man, and he is the grandson of the old man. The old man refused to bow his head all his life, even if he became too domineering later, he would not bow his head, so he stayed at home. This stay at home is nine Years. But that's old man."

There was kindness in his eyes, and the musician next to him felt that he must be blind, so he played the piano while blinking.

Yu Chigong walked over, grabbed Yuchi Baolin's hand that was waving towards his cheek, and stroked the top of his head with the other hand, and said: "The tiger also has a heart of pity for his son, no matter how lonely this old man is, he is willing to bow his head for the sake of his children and grandchildren. "

"Aye!" Yuchi Baolin looked up at him, hugged his thigh and burst into tears.

Yu Chigong said: "Your Majesty will not praise new learning for no reason. If so, then Jia Ping'an must be a great talent."

Yuchi Baolin choked with sobs and said, "Aye, some great Confucians outside say that Xinxue is the soul of the dead under the knife, and that they want to kill Jia Ping'an."

Yu Chigong smiled, and said disdainfully: "I went to see Jia Pingan earlier, and I didn't find any anxiety. I have seen countless people in my life. If he is uneasy, I can't escape the old man's eyes!"

He rubbed the corners of his eyes, "Confucianism is great, but the Tang Dynasty is not the former Han Dynasty. When the first emperor ordered Kong Yingda to study the classics of Confucianism, it was when Confucianism was in disarray. At this time, it was like two armies at war, and one side was not listed. But Xinxue is the other side, with the cavalry assaulting, the outcome is uncertain! Do you understand?"

"Our family... the old man was foolish and domineering back then. Now Dalang is going to come out, and it's useless to follow the steps. If that's the case, then let's go with that young man. If it doesn't work, the old man can still see the day when his children and grandchildren will be proud again, so ...to die without regret."

...

"Ah Fu!"

Early in the morning, Jia Pingan was practicing swordsmanship, and Zhao Xianhui next door called Ah Fu unscrupulously.

Jia Pingan shot a dart with his eyes.

Ah Fu turned a blind eye, easily climbed up the tree, and then fell down with a plop.

Damn!

This bear is raised for nothing.

He is thinking about knife skills.

After returning from this expedition, he has been competing with Li Jingye for training along the way.

What is knife technique?

He thinks it is experience.

Without a well-professed knife technique, sooner or later it will hit the street.

This time he was almost defeated by Zhu Xie's generals.

He thought about it carefully, recalled the scene at that time, it was a replay, and then thought of a way to crack it.

After several rehearsals, Jia Ping'an felt that he was getting closer to Jia Qiubai's goal, and couldn't help but secretly feel happy.

He took half a day off today to prepare for teaching materials.

but……

It seems that I can do it tomorrow!

Jia Pingan simply went out for a walk.

The fields were lush and green. Jia Pingan thought about what poems to praise the pastoral scenery, but found that there were very few famous poems.

It can be seen that most of those so-called indifferent to fame and wealth, earning a living by farming and studying are mostly fake.

"Ah Fu!"

When the dog came out of Wang's house, there was a burst of cheers.

Ah Fu is very stylish now,

Walking is neither fast nor slow, and does not lift the head when someone calls.

Jia Pingan shook his head, and then went to visit the second senior brothers.

The second brother grew stronger and stronger, Song Bu saw him coming, and said happily: "Mr. Lord, those wine grains are mixed with pig food, those pigs are delicious, grow fast, and love to sleep."

Jia Pingan said: "Let's not talk about this for now."

Damn, if I say so, I'm afraid I'll get mad when Teacher Lao Liang comes back.

At the beginning, he swore that the alcohol sold to the military would not make any money, but the distiller's grains did not count!

After he went out, the two women came in and saw that the pigs were clean and the key point was that they were very strong. They couldn't help praising: "Song Chubu, your ability to raise pigs is not small, what's the trick?"

Song Bubu said, "It's Mr. Lang's solution."

"This Uncle Wuyang's ability to raise pigs is so outstanding, he really is a learned man."

"Hey! Uncle Wuyang doesn't have a wife! Song Bubu, what kind of woman does your husband like? My second wife is as beautiful as a flower, but she has been waiting for your husband!"

...

As soon as he entered the winery, he could smell a strong smell of distiller's grains. Hu Yun, an official stationed in the winery from the Ministry of War, came out and saw Jia Pingan talking to the servants outside, so he stopped and cupped his hands, "I have seen Uncle Wuyang."

Jia Pingan raised his head, nodded and said, "Boss Hu is overqualified here."

Getting a head of the military department to supervise the winery is not only overkill, but also a waste of resources.

Hu Yun said with a straight face: "Uncle Wu Yang's words are wrong. The wine shop is related to the wounded and wounded in the army. Such an important matter is entrusted to the subordinates, and the subordinates are trembling like walking on thin ice..."

This one seems to be more serious, Jia Pingan cupped his hands, "Please give me more advice."

Hu Yun bowed his hand to return the salute, and said seriously: "I have been here for several months, and I feel that these things are very subtle, but I still don't understand them. Dare to ask Uncle Wuyang, but is it knowledge in the new school?"

Jia Pingan nodded, and Hu Yun sighed: "That's true. Recently, some people say that the new learning is the soul of the Confucianism of the past, but Uncle Wu Yang's move has made someone see the benefits... As long as the new learning can benefit the country and the people, The next official sees it as a good knowledge!"

Jia Pingan found it rare that this person had such a vision. At least it is really not easy to say such words under the pressure of Confucianism.

Hu Yun looked at Jia Ping'an, frowned suddenly and said, "Uncle Wu Yang is at home without taking a bath today, so he must be asking for leave for something."

"Yes!" Jia Pingan felt a headache thinking about the textbook.

"Uncle Wuyang!"

Hu Yun suddenly raised his voice, which startled Jia Pingan.

"You ask for leave but you don't see the director at home. It can be seen that asking for leave is false and taking a break is real. This is a crime of deceiving the superior. Uncle Wuyang, you are receiving a salary, but you are lazy at home, and you are not ashamed of your majesty's respect for you. The lower officials are here to tell Uncle Wuyang that it is not too late to make amends! Going to Baiqi at this moment is what a gentleman would do."

Jia Pingan was dumbfounded.

He thought that Hu Yun was targeting him, but looking at that righteous face, he knew that what this person said was from the heart.

It's no wonder that the official position of the Ministry of War was transferred to Daodefang to supervise the winery. This was clearly the result of making Shangguan helpless and kicked out.

Under the gaze of justice, Jia Pingan went home in despair, and then went to the Yamen.

When we arrived at Baiqi, Shaopeng said in surprise: "Didn't you ask for leave in the morning? Why are you here?"

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "The matter is done, and I came here thinking that I would not disappoint His Majesty's respect."

It really is loyal!

Shao Peng entered the palace later and told Li Zhi what he had said without accident.

Then he returned to Baiqi and called on everyone to learn from Jia Pingan.

After explaining the matter, Jia Pingan will basically be fine.

"Uncle Wuyang, those students are here."

Why!

Jia Pingan sighed, "A certain is a hard worker."

Later, when I saw seventeen students, Yuchi Xunyu's face was bandaged, and it seemed that it was the technique taught by Jia Pingan, which looked very strange.

"Get all the books."

Everyone had a textbook, and Jia Pingan asked them to open it.

"Before I start teaching you, I have something to say."

The students sit up with their heads up.

The classroom is in a side hall not far from the imperial city, which shows Li Zhi's scruples about the outside world.

Learning here, those officials can't come to beep, and they won't have any taboos about the difference between men and women because they went deep into the palace.

but……

But the prime ministers can enter the palace.

Through the door, Changsun Wuji saw Jia Pingan standing in front of him talking, so he pointed to the side.

Old guy, are you trying to eavesdrop?

Li Ji felt that this man was a bit sinister.

Everyone detoured to the edge of the side hall, when a servant saw him, Changsun Wuji pointed at him, immediately covered his mouth and backed away.

"...Before reading, you have to ask yourself why you study. I dare say that nine out of ten people are for profit."

Someone inside argued, "Sir, this king is not doing it for profit."

It's that clan scumbag.

How did Jia Pingan respond?

Even Li Ji was a little curious.

"Why are you reading?"

"This king studies for..."

"Interesting? Or do you want to read and cultivate your sentiments?"

Jia Pingan smiled.

Li Yuanying thought for a while, "At first I hated reading, but later I felt that reading is good."

"Why?"

"Hmm... Only by reading can you understand a lot of truths and broaden your horizons."

Jia Pingan smiled and said, "Is this a benefit?"

Li Yuanying was dumbfounded.

"You want to say that XX is making sophistry, but how many people can study in Tang Dynasty today? To study is to become an official, which is the most, and this is to make profits. What XX wants to say is, what kind of books do you read, what kind of profit you make."

This topic is huge.

The prime ministers listened silently.

"Reading requires aspirations, but this is a bit too illusory, so let's put it aside for now." Talking to people of this era to study for the sake of the Tang Dynasty will be regarded as alien and crazy.

"Then what book to read? Do you want to explore the origin of everything in this world?"

"think!"

"Do you want to know the cause of lightning and thunder, pouring rain, and rainbow after rain?"

"think!"

Yuchi Xunyu hurriedly said: "Can you really teach these things?"

Why didn't this young man who likes to interrupt get beaten to death by Yu Chigong?

Jia Pingan said lightly: "Of course. The new learning is not limited to these, the new learning can also derive countless knowledge from the origin of all things, such as how to use the relationship between resistance and lubrication to make the big car run faster and last longer .For example, how to make knives and guns sharper, how to increase food income...all of this..."

He smiled slightly, full of confidence, "There are answers to all these in Xinxue. And all these can make Datang prosperous, this is what I want to tell you, when you are making profits for yourself, don't forget to do it for Datang profit."

"really?"

Someone was talking outside, and Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "The guard's servant will be replaced later."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After a burst of laughter, the prime ministers appeared.

A group of old shameless eavesdroppers.

Jia Ping saluted with a smile.

Liu Xun asked: "The old man just listened to what you said. Are these really true?"

Jia Pingan said: "If someone tells the truth, Mr. Liu will certainly question the falsehood. If so, what's the point of explaining it?"

Liu Shi smiled and said, "Why can't you question it?"

The two fell out.

The prime ministers were watching the battle, and so were the students.

Jia Pingan said: "Does Mr. Liu know the new knowledge?"

"I don't know." Liu Shi just showed a little disdain.

At a time when the great masters of Confucianism are yelling at everyone in the new school, his statement can add points.

"Then Mr. Liu didn't understand what he said, so why bother to ask."

Jia Ping'an smiled very modestly, but after being modest, there was contempt.

Are you worthy of questioning new learning?

Liu Shi suddenly became angry, "Just tell me, let this old man see what a great thing the so-called new learning is."

Ah!

Jia Pingan chuckled, "Alright."

He asked someone to go out and get a wooden box to come in.

He opened the wooden box... Jia Ping'an really wanted to get a backpack to carry, otherwise it would be too tiring to carry the wooden box.

What does this person want to do?

Everyone watched him fiddle.

Jia Pingan took out a bunch of things and put them together slowly. There was a small semicircle cover on the top, and a small stove hanging from a few strings below...

It's all small things.

What is this for?

Yuchi Chihuahua Xunyu resisted the urge to speak.

Jia Ping'an raised his head, "There is a charcoal fire outside, His Highness King Teng, please help me get it in."

The scumbag Teng came in with the brazier outside, and Jia Pingan put the glowing red charcoal in the small stove, and then went out.

The outside was empty, and Jia Pingan continued to fiddle with it. A few firewood was added in, and it was smoky, and the flames immediately ignited.

"The old man is still busy, everyone, it's time to see His Majesty." Yu Wenjie lost his patience, and Liu Xun said with a smile: "Forget it, this kind of naughty thing...he is covering it up, does he still have to cook? By the way, I heard that he made stir-fried vegetables, but unfortunately the old man is busy, everyone, enter the palace."

Li Ji glanced at Jia Ping'an and didn't move.

Everyone else turned and went to the palace.

Jia Pingan opened the small oil pot. In order to find fuel, he thought about alcohol, but it burned too fast. In the end, I chose oil.

Behind them, the students looked hopeless.

"Being seen by the lords doing such nonsense, will this new study have a future in the future?"

Li Yuanying said, "It's very interesting."

Before the words fell, Jia Pingan poured the oil in.

boom!

The flames suddenly sprang up.

Jia Ping backed away.

He smiled and watched the small hot air balloon staggering up.

Yang Yuan exclaimed, "What is this?"

Flying to the sky has always been a dream of human beings. Countless people have tried countless methods, but none of them succeeded in the end.

Some people saw the strong wind blowing up the trees, and when the typhoon came, they put on loose clothes and stood in the open space, but they were blown to this side by the typhoon, and they flew into the sky...it doesn't exist.

And this little thing flew up.

It is said to be a small thing, but it is half the height of a person. As for the weight, the weight of a stove is not light.

But this thing actually flew.

Li Ji couldn't help being shocked, "What is this?"

He wanted to talk about monsters, but Jia Pingan was there, and he didn't look like a god or a mandrill ghost.

Yuchi Xunyu was agitated, he stretched out his hand to pull Li Yuanying away, and stood at the front to watch.

"It's flying! This king... get out of the way!"

Li Yuanying got angry and slapped him away.

Snapped!

Yuchi Xunyu covered the back of his head and turned his head, his eyes glaring fiercely, and when he saw that it was Li Yuanying, he raised his hand.

Do you dare to draw me?

Li Yuanying squeezed past him, just in time to see the hot air balloon flying to the height of a person.

"A certain god!"

A student marvels.

When the prime ministers heard that they were going to the palace, Gao Jifu laughed and said, "What kind of treasure is this?"

He turned his head, and the neck could never be twisted back.

"Gao Xianggong?" Yu Wenjie felt that his posture was ugly, so he reminded him with a smile, and then he couldn't help being dissatisfied when Gao Jifu ignored him, and he also turned around...

This time, he couldn't turn back.

"Mr. Yuwen..."

Liu Shi turned around slowly.

Ahead, the thing he jokingly referred to as a stir-fry was slowly rising into the air at this moment.

His cheeks were trembling crazily, his legs were weak, and he said in a trembling voice: "What is this? Why can it be lifted into the air... Evil ways, this must be evil ways..."

Changsun Wuji turned around when he heard the sound, he was also shocked. He walked over slowly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this small hot air balloon keeps climbing.

"God, come out and see the god!"

A servant passed by and couldn't help shouting when he saw this spectacle.

"seal!"

Li Ji pointed at the servant and shouted.

The sergeant guarding the gate of the palace was also stunned. After hearing the sound, he hurried over to control the servant.

Everyone's heads became more and more uncomfortable. When they heard the sound of joints, the hot air balloon was slowly descending.

say!

There is less oil.

Jia Pingan was a little annoyed, but he didn't have the time to get a slow-release fuel supply system, otherwise he could make the hot air balloon disappear.

Boom!

The hot air balloon finally hit the ground.

It took a long time for everyone to react, Changsun Wuji said in a deep voice, "What is this?"

"Hot air balloon." Jia Ping'an was very calm.

"Why can you fly into the sky?" Gao Jifu is still in a daze, thinking that he might be dazzled.

Liu Xun blushed, pointed at Jia Pingan and said, "This is an evil thing, this person is a broom star, this thing is an evil thing, gentlemen, I think I should report to His Majesty and deal with this person!"

He is working hard to stand for Changsun Wuji, and Jia Ping'an is very clear about his purpose, which is for his own power and for the queen.

"How can you be sure that this is something evil?" Jia Pingan sneered, "Do you want to see this thing?"

Liu Shi squatted down, tore at random, accidentally touched the stove, and was so hot that he shook his hands again and again...

"Where is the evil thing?"

Jia Pingan said: "The so-called things that I don't understand are evil things. Where did Xianggong Liu learn this?"

Liu Shi kicked the stove open, stood up, and said with red eyes, "Then why can this thing fly into the sky?"

"This is a new study." Jia Pingan said: "The characteristic of air is that it expands with heat and contracts with cold. If the air is heated to make the air density lower, the outer air density remains the same, so the air inside is lighter and can float. stand up……"

Everyone is like listening to the scriptures.

Jia Ping'an asked: "Does Mr. Liu know the principle of thermal expansion and cold contraction?"

Liu Shi shook his head.

Jia Pingan asked again: "Does Mr. Liu know the principle of density?"

Liu Shi shook his head again.

Jia Pingan's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked, "I don't know about this, I don't know about that, since you don't know, why are you questioning XX! What are you using to question Xinxue?"