Great Tang Broom Star

Chapter 598: A Fire in Winter

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"My king's head is split."

Li Yuanying came to Baiqi early in the morning, lying on the ground without any image, "You can have a hand towel, the colder the better."

"Do you want Baodong's foot wrap?"

Jia Pingan ignored him.

"Sir, you don't want to sell these drinks, do you?"

Li Yuanying swore: "This king will be a pig if he drinks this kind of wine again."

"I remember your words."

Jia Pingan put down his teacup, "It's really wonderful to drink a cup of warm mutton tea early in the morning."

Jia Pingan recalled the description of the tea ceremony in later generations, and couldn't help laughing.

Tea soup, tea soup, tea water nowadays is actually soup. To drink tea is to drink soup.

The wheels of history are rolling, and the tea that has not been infinitely elevated now is just a adjustment.

The so-called compulsion must be given to something by human beings, and then keep myths about it, and finally achieve the Tao.

What about Confucianism?

Jia Ping'an couldn't help but think back to the past.

"Okay, let's get started."

Jia Pingan felt that it was time for him to make a move.

"Are there Tibetan and Korean smugglers in the city?"

Li Yuanying nodded, "The weather is getting warmer, and those people came here after smelling the smell, but they asked for too much, and there was no stock."

"Go find them."

Li Yuanying shook his head, "Sir, this king wants to die here right now, without moving."

It's a hangover reaction.

"Bao Dong!"

"Marquis of Wuyang." Bao Dong appeared alive and kicking.

"Get me a glass of wine."

"Sir, please forgive me." Li Yuanying retched a few times, "I can't even sniff."

"I don't have sugar here, so let's use this method."

Alcohol hangover.

Bao Dong got a glass of wine, Li Yuanying sniffed the smell and retched, "Baiqi actually has wine?"

"Why not."

"Drink it!" Jia Pingan felt that drinking early in the morning was really low, and the key was to feel uncomfortable.

But a small drink after a hangover is fine.

"gentlemen……"

Li Yuanying wanted to die.

"I promise it will work."

Only then did Li Yuanying hold his breath, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then fell down heavily.

He panted, "At first I didn't like to drink alcohol, but later in Tengzhou..."

Bao Dong wanted to hear gossip, but Li Yuanying looked at him and stopped talking.

After Bao Dong went out, Li Yuanying continued: "At that time, I had to pretend to be a dude, so I drank and had fun, tossing people around, and doing whatever I could to get a bad reputation. Thinking about it now... it's like a dream."

This is heaven.

Jia Pingan felt that it would not be easy for the eldest nephew in the future.

"Later, this king was tossing all the way. From time to time, Chang'an would have documents or go to someone to scold him. If he didn't scold him for a while, this king would feel chills down his spine. He had to guess whether Chang'an wanted to do something, or he had forgotten about this king."

Poor baby!

Born in the emperor's family in this era, there is no doubt that most of them are tragedies.

Later, Li Longji simply raised his son in captivity. If he hadn't worried about his reputation, he reckoned that he could kill all his sons by himself.

You really can't blame Li Longji for this.

Look at the history of Datang.

During Li Yuan's reign, his son Li Shimin launched a coup and became the Supreme Emperor.

During the reign of Emperor Taizong, Li Chengqian also launched a coup, but Taizong was the emperor on horseback after all, and had a good death.

Next is Li Zhi, the eldest brother died of illness, and the second brother Li Xian is also rumored to be rebellious...

Not to mention Li Xian and Li Dan, Wu Mei ascended the throne in the end, known as the Wu Zhou Revolution.

Can this throne be passed on safely?

At this time, the caring person is thinking.

As a result, the Shenlong coup led to Wu Zhao's abdication. This is another emperor who abdicated abnormally. It is no problem to be called the Supreme Emperor.

But it's not over, Li Longji and Princess Taiping teamed up to stage another coup, and the famous puppet Li Dan once again appeared on the stage.

Li Dan is a useless puppet, and was later turned into the Supreme Emperor by his son Li Longji... Everyone, how many people in this Tang Dynasty can be regarded as the Supreme Emperor?

How many emperors in the Tang Dynasty succeeded to the throne normally and died?

If you are not aware of these changes,

It is impossible to understand why the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is so vigilant about children, and how vigilant the emperor is to outsiders spying on power.

Therefore, Jia Pingan's method of gaining a foothold in Baiqi at the beginning was very simple. If he grasped the line of maintaining the power of the emperor without wavering, he would naturally win Li Zhi's favor, otherwise he would have gone to be with the mage long ago.

Thinking of the mage, Jia Ping'an was moved.

He kicked Li Yuanying up, "Hurry up and contact them."

Li Yuanying stood up, suddenly covered his forehead, and said in surprise: "Why don't you have a headache anymore? You don't feel dizzy anymore."

Jia Pingan said: "Do you know where the wine is digested? The liver. But the liver is also tired, and it will rest when it is tired, so you will feel a splitting headache and sore body the next day. This is the rest of the liver. And Drink a small amount of wine at this moment, and the liver will be awakened to start the hangover."

"It turned out to be like this?" Li Yuanying couldn't help secretly delighting, "From now on, you can drink freely."

Jia Pingan felt that this guy was thinking too much, "Doing this will make the liver not rest, and it will hurt the liver a few more times."

"Get out!"

Jia Pingan drove him away and said, "I'm going to patrol the streets. Cheng Da is optimistic about Baiqi."

Ming Jing sneered, "Run away again."

Cheng Da said in a low voice, "The Commander of Baiqi cannot seize power."

Ming Jing was taken aback.

...

Jia Pingan is not stupid.

After taking over from Tang Xu, I started to work hard, and then slowly became lazy.

Waking up earlier than chickens and going to bed later than dogs every day, this kind of life is impossible.

So leaving early every now and then has become Jia Pingan's standard equipment.

All the way to Da Ci'en Temple, Menzi felt a headache when he saw him, "Master is very busy translating scriptures."

He will report later.

"Master, the Marquis of Wuyang is here again. I said that the master is busy translating the scriptures. What did he say...to combine work and rest. If the master is not allowed to come and go at will, he would also like to invite the master to go out of the city."

Several monks who followed the translation of the scriptures frowned, "The scriptures are the most important thing, and the Marquis of Wuyang is a bit young and frivolous."

For them, the scriptures are everything.

Xuanzang rubbed his eyes, "Alright."

Several monks couldn't help being surprised.

"Master, you can't go out at will, otherwise accidents will happen."

Xuanzang laughed and said, "Let's go out of the city and see what the Marquis of Wuyang can do."

He stood up and thumped his waist with his backhand, "The flesh body is just a basket, don't take it too seriously."

Several monks lowered their heads, "Yes."

Jia Pingan strolled outside and waited.

"Mage?"

Seeing Xuanzang coming out, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Xuanzang nodded and got into the carriage.

An official came out and said with a stern face: "Master's trip... the lower official stopped him. The mage said that he was in the city. When he turned around, the lower official would report to the palace and invite Marquis Haihan of Wuyang."

"Then tell me."

Xuanzang could not show his face. Once he showed up, he would be surrounded immediately. Those who follow the stars in the later generations are weak in front of Xuanzang.

"Master, where are you going?"

Jia Pingan just wanted to ask Xuanzang if he could see his two children, but Xuanzang came out unexpectedly.

"They say Qujiang Pond is interesting, so let's take a look outside."

All the way to Qinglongfang, and Qujiang Pond in front of it, Xuanzang suddenly said: "The poor monk is thirsty, can you go in and ask for water?"

Who dares to stop you from failing? Jia Ping'an's head was full of black lines, "The mage just needs to give orders."

The carriage headed towards Qinglongfang.

"Sign up, who are you looking for?"

Fang Zu is ready to stop.

Jia Pingan said lightly: "Jia Pingan."

The square soldier cupped his hands, "I have seen Marquis Wuyang, who is in the carriage?"

"It's best not to ask."

Jia Pingan nodded.

The square soldier said with a smile: "The Marquis of Wuyang brings people here, it will be all right."

Xuanzang's voice came from the car, "Can you lead the way to Yangqu?"

Jia Pingan threw a small string of copper coins over, and the soldier said with a smile, "It's convenient."

Generally, there are intersections in the square, and the rest are alleys, which are called "qu" or "alley". Quxiang has different names, for example, it is called Beiqu or Nanxiang according to its location. Or according to the characteristics of that street, for example, there are many willow trees, so it is called Willow Alley.

As for Yang Qu, it means that either there are many poplar trees on that street, or there are rich families with the surname Yang.

Master Xuanzang is looking for someone?

Jia Pingan was a little curious.

The worship of Buddha in the former Sui Dynasty has continued. In Chang'an City, there are countless people who believe in Buddhism.

After Xuanzang returned from his journey to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures, he instantly became the top leader in Chang'an City. But Xuanzang was very busy, so most of the people he could associate with were dignitaries.

He had been in contact with Changsun Wuji for a while.

So Jia Ping'an was very curious about who he was looking for.

The Yang family...

The aristocratic family also has the surname Yang, but there is no Yang family in Qinglongfang, right?

Go all the way, then turn left into the alley.

"This is Yang Qu."

With the copper coins, Fang Zu also introduced the situation conscientiously.

He took the carriage to the outside of a family, "This is the Yang family."

Jia Pingan whispered: "Master..."

"The poor monk wants to come down and take a look."

this……

Look around, no one.

Once discovered, not only here, but people from the entire Qinglongfang will flock to it.

The curtains are lifted.

Fang Zu laughed, "This family...you...fa...a mage?"

Xuanzang smiled, "I also ask Tanyue to keep quiet."

Fang Zu's cheeks trembled, and the huge surprise made him incoherent, "Mage, the Mage has come out..."

He knelt down slowly.

"There is no need to do that." Xuanzang said with a smile, "Marquis Wuyang will help the poor monk."

Jia Pingan helped him down, Xuanzang looked around, "It says it's in front of Yang's house, take a look."

He walked slowly, "The poor monk walked like flying all the way westward, but now he is old and hobbled."

These words are twitchy, but Xuanzang said slowly, unexpectedly there is a kind of calmness.

A little further on, I saw a family.

They said it was a family... but half of the fence was torn down, and the three wooden houses were also dilapidated.

"It's here."

Xuanzang walked in.

He knocked on the door slowly.

"Who is it?"

An old woman's voice came.

Jia Pingan heard the sound of weaving just now.

The door opened, and an old woman squinted and looked outside, blinking, "You are..."

The old woman suddenly approached and looked up at Xuanzang, "You are...you are a mage? Mage, you passed Zhuque Street that year, and I saw you. Mage is merciful."

Xuanzang clasped his hands together, "The poor monk happened to pass by today and wanted to ask for a bowl of water."

The old woman was overjoyed, "Yes, yes, mage, etc."

She hurriedly saluted and looked back, probably worried that Xuanzang would run away.

There was a sound of ping-pong-pong inside, and then the old woman came out with a bowl of water.

The bowl was very dirty and not very clean.

Xuanzang took it with both hands, drank it slowly, and said with a smile, "Gantian, thank you Tanyue."

The old woman took the bowl and suddenly slapped her forehead, "Master, can you show it to the child?"

Xuanzang asked in surprise, "What child? Wait for the poor monk to see."

The old woman went in, and came out later with heavy steps, but she was holding a three or four-year-old child.

The old woman raised her head and said expectantly: "Master, look at this child...is it possible to save it?"

"Amitabha."

Xuanzang took the child and looked at it carefully.

The child looked foolishly, and his eyes couldn't see any sparkle.

The old woman murmured: "Last month I went out to beg, and when I came back, I found this child at the door of the house. It's a fool... who can be called a mother. I didn't want to pick it up, but I was worried that he was sick or frozen to death. I couldn't bear it, so I took him home, but this child will be called mother! Mage, do you think it is possible to save him?"

Xuanzang was watching with a serious expression.

Jia Ping'an felt that he might not be so serious when translating the scriptures.

"He's not stupid."

Xuanzang said seriously.

The old woman rejoiced, "You really aren't stupid?"

Xuanzang nodded, "He knows how to call mother, so he is not stupid. And the poor monk came here suddenly today, which shows that he is destined. Tanyue is willing to part with him...The poor monk took him back."

The old woman happily said: "Okay! I am worried that my family will not live for a few years, what will happen to the child then, thank you Master, thank you Master."

"Amitabha."

Xuanzang turned around and sent the child into the carriage.

This is a special trip.

Xuanzang only had those scriptures in his heart, and he wished he could use one day as two days to try his best to translate those scriptures and pass them on to the Tang Dynasty.

So where does he have the leisure and elegance to play?

Jia Pingan ordered: "Bao Dong."

Bao Dong stepped forward, first saluted Xuan Zang, his eyes were full of reverence.

"Ask her, that's all, I'll go by myself."

Jia Pingan stepped forward, "Grandma, do you live alone?"

The old woman nodded, "The whole family is gone, only slaves are left alive."

"Why doesn't grandma go to the nursing home?"

Earlier, all parties paid for the establishment of nursing homes for the adoption of orphans.

"The Nursing Home..."

The old woman was dejected, and then laughed again: "My family has hands and feet, so they can live!"

Jia Pingan said with a smile: "But those people are not willing to accept?"

The old woman shook her head and refused to say any more.

Jia Pingan took a deep breath, "Grandma, the mage is here! Just talk."

Xuanzang nodded, "This is Marquis Wuyang, he can help you."

Only then did the old woman say: "The slaves went there last year, and they refused to accept it, saying they had no money."

Jia Pingan smiled and said, "If you can go in, would Grandma be willing?"

The old woman nodded, "I wish I could!"

Xuanzang nodded to him, "This is very good."

Jia Pingan sent Xuanzang to the car and asked, "Master came here for them, why?"

What drove Xuanzang, who devoted himself to translating scriptures, to leave the Daci'en Temple?

Is it compassion?

Xuanzang looked at the child with a smile, "The poor monk just can't bear it."

...

Then Jia Ping'an went to the Nursing Home.

"I've seen Marquis Wuyang."

The officials bowed their hands.

Jia Ping went straight in.

"How many orphans are there at present?"

Lin Zheng, the leading official, smiled and said, "There are more than 180 people now."

Jia Pingan glanced at him, and then checked room by room.

After checking the back, there were one hundred and thirty two people.

Lin Zheng said with a smile: "Those people go out to play, and some go to visit friends."

Jia Pingan asked, "How long will you be back?"

Lin Zheng said, "It's afternoon."

Jia Ping squinted at him, "Bao Dong, block the nursing home."

Bao Dong asked people to go back and report the letter, and then the nursing home allowed them to enter but not to leave.

"What does Marquis Wuyang mean by this?"

Lin Zheng was surprised.

Jia Pingan said lightly: "If they come back in the afternoon, then everything is easy to talk about. If they don't come back...that's corruption!"

Lin Zhengqian said with a dry smile, "Marquis Wuyang was joking, how could a subordinate official dare to do that."

Jia Pingan went to the dining hall immediately.

The pancakes are dark and not autumnal, and the raw materials are not clearly visible.

"Is this what they eat?"

Jia Ping turned around and asked.

There was panic in Lin Zheng's eyes, "It's just...just..."

Jia Pingan kicked him down, "Bastard, you dare to be greedy for this kind of money, and you are not afraid of retribution from your descendants? Come!"

When Lei Hong came in, Jia Ping pointed at Lin Zheng and said, "Torture!"

Lei Hong said: "Marquis Wuyang, this is an official."

Torture of officials is illegal.

Jia Pingan said coldly: "Just do it!"

As soon as he raised the stick, Lin Zheng confessed.

"Those more than fifty people are all fake. They just make books and receive money and food every month."

Jia Ping'an turned around and left, Lin Zheng begged, "I know that I have committed a serious crime, so I only ask for my life!"

According to the rules, it is how to deal with it, but once the matter is brought to the emperor, it will be damned if Lin Zheng can survive.

Jia Pingan stood outside the door, "Break his legs."

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Lei Hong was shocked.

This is no longer a lynching.

He gritted his teeth, "Yeah, but you can't see this kind of beast, bring a stick."

Boom!

"ah!"

Amidst the screams, Lei Hong said loudly: "Yeye broke his leg in a moment of righteous indignation."

Jia Pingan smiled.

Facts have proved that Lei Hong thought too much.

Someone from the palace came later and took Lin Zheng away, and the world has never heard of him since.

Then the palace rewarded Lei Hong with 30,000 yuan.

"Rejon's treat!"

Bao Dong is booing.

But Lei Hong was confused, "Why? I didn't do anything!"

"gentlemen."

Li Yuanying brought several merchants.

"I've seen Marquis Wuyang."

Several businessmen saluted.

Li Yuanying said in a low voice: "They are all smugglers from Tubo and Korea, they are so fat."

"No need to be polite."

Jia Pingan's smile made Li Yuanying think of a fox.

Sit down immediately.

Several businessmen were smiling, but they were all foxes of thousands of years and tortoises of ten thousand years. It was not easy to fool them.

Li Yuanying had seduced him last time, but if he could get valuable news about Tubo and Korea, he could talk about what he wanted and the price.

Businessmen are after profits, but these businessmen are like old foxes who use various reasons to shirk. In a word, we can't find out the news.

Li Yuanying was very disappointed and felt that his methods were not good enough, so he went to ask his husband for advice.

Jia Ping'an told him that it's not that your methods are not good enough, but that you don't pay enough. When paid enough, merchants can sell ropes to hang themselves.

Li Yuanying thinks this is impossible!

The only person of this type he has seen in the past few years is Wang Yuanyuan.

"It's bitter cold in Tubo and Goryeo."

Jia Ping'an got straight to the point and didn't make any nonsense.

"Yeah! I'm shivering from the cold, I have to bring a stick when I go out to pee, otherwise..."

"It's so cold that I don't want to go out, but what if I don't go out? If I don't go out, my family will starve to death."

Fat and oily businessmen, at this moment, compared themselves to beggars in Chang'an.

Jia Pingan smiled and said: "In the cold winter, what if you can have a cup of the fountain of life?"

"Fountain of life?"

Jia Pingan nodded and clapped his hands.

The door opened, and Bao Dong came in with a jar of wine.

Lei Hong took several bowls, and Ming Jing also came in quietly, ready to watch what Jia Pingan said about slaughtering fat sheep.

"Everyone."

Jia Pingan nodded, Bao Dong opened the seal, and suddenly a lingering smell of alcohol came out.

Jia Pingan smiled and said: "Many years ago, in a winter that was enough to freeze to death, a couple of lovers guarded the broken hut, shivering in the cold wind."

"Burning wood can't warm their bodies. Seeing the woman he loves gradually wilting, the man tried his best, but it still didn't help. He was angry, so he mixed five kinds of grains together and steamed them, praying to heaven, as long as they can Make a woman warm, and he will be converted forever.

A few days later, he opened the jar, and it was full of wine. After taking a sip, the woman felt hot all over... The man was overjoyed, and immediately named this wine the fountain of life. "

He nodded, and Lei Hong poured the wine.

Jia Ping took a sip.

In an instant he felt like a fire in that winter.

Several businessmen took a sip.

"This is flame!"

A businessman coughed violently, but surprise flashed in his eyes.

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