Great Tang Broom Star

Go home and talk to my wife and children, have a meal... and then I have to go.

Before he left, he explained to Du He, Du He nodded frequently to show his loyalty, and he suddenly turned sideways.

"Lang Jun, Yunzhang is here."

The acquaintance Yunzhang came.

In his thirties, with a dignified and pretty face, and the figure of an acquaintance...

"I've met Mr. Lang." Yunzhang said respectfully and respectfully, "Mr. Lang has been away for a few days, the backyard is fine, but Sanhua and Hongyan are fighting openly and secretly with Qiuxiang and Jingjing."

The scheming has begun.

Just such a small number of people in the backyard of the old Jia's house still staged a plot to leave the palace. Jia Pingan couldn't help thinking of the days of the empress, and it was not so happy after thinking about it.

I don't know when, Yunzhang became the person who came to report to Jia Ping'an about the backyard.

Yunzhang is the oldest, in his thirties... The youngest maid in the Jia family is only sixteen years old, and she is a rewarded court lady. Yunzhang's age is more than enough to be her mother.

Jia Pingan has been observing the maids in the backyard.

Of course, Wei Wushuang and Su Ho couldn't do everything by themselves, and take care of those maids from all aspects... It was okay before, there were only four of them, Hongyan Sanhua, plus two sisters from East Rome, the backyard was so simple and outrageous.

It's different now, after ten more court ladies, the backyard of Lao Jia's house is chattering all day long, it can be called Yinggeyanwu.

"Mr. Lang." Yunzhang is really dignified. Every time he sees her, Jia Pingan can't help but think of the female class teacher in his previous life.

The class teacher in the previous life was very dignified, and his professional attire added a capable temperament...

"What's the matter?" Jia Ping'an was a little distracted.

Yunzhang raised his head, his beautiful eyes turned, "I am thinking that Mr. Lang is getting more and more powerful, and he has many friends. From now on, he will definitely have a banquet at home... A banquet must not be without singing and dancing..."

Here is a suggestion.

——It's time for the Jia family to buy some kabuki.

This woman has a good sense of responsibility.

"Kabuki is just that.

"Jia Ping'an doesn't like these things... Kabuki in the Tang Dynasty is a prostitute in disguise, either serving the host's house or the guests.

"That... is a bit rude." Yunzhang seemed to have the demeanor of an admonishing minister.

"The Jia family's communication is not determined by kabuki, but by the strength of the Jia family and my personality, so there is no need for these."

Jia Pingan suddenly thought of an idea.

He looked at Yunzhang carefully.

Yunzhang was a little uneasy.

A woman in her thirties, whose figure can be said to be bursting, is the first time in many years that a man has been observed so closely.

Sir, what do you mean by this?

Do you want me to sleep with you?

As the maid of the Jia family, she is a member of the Jia family in this life, and it is an honor for the head of the family to let her serve the bed.

but……

I'm over thirty!

are old.

Lang Jun looked at it like this... he was so ashamed!

Yunzhang's ears gradually turned red.

"You are fine."

Jia Pingan said with satisfaction: "The backyard just needs a steward... You take over first. If you do well, you will be in charge of those people in the backyard from now on."

There should be a steward in Jia's backyard.

Jia Pingan began to think about Hongyan, but Hongyan was often confused, bumping into doors and pillars.

As for Sanhua and the two women from East Rome, Jia Pingan never thought about it.

Didn't your lord ask me to sleep with you?

Instead, let me do the backyard steward.

This turning point came too fast, Yunzhang was a little dizzy.

"Slave... Slave... I'm afraid I can't do it."

You can say that Yunzhang took the initiative to report some things several times because of her maturity and sense of responsibility, but in her subconscious she must be looking forward to going further.

Jia Pingan said: "There is nothing we can't do, if there is something that can't be solved, go to the two wives."

He immediately told the two wives about his decision.

"Yunzhang?"

Wei Wushuang thought for a while, "Yunzhang is stable, not bad."

Su Ho said: "Yunzhang is quite responsible for taking care of children occasionally, and he can also play with Dalang and Doudou."

"so be it."

Then the people in the backyard were called up.

The ten court ladies, together with a group of people from the old Jia's family, looked quite spectacular.

But Jia Pingan thought of Jia Baoyu.

There seem to be more than a dozen maids in Jia Baoyu's place, right?

A group of women lowered their heads slightly, waiting for the Patriarch's order.

"From today onwards, Yunzhang will be the steward of the backyard, and you must follow her control."

In an instant, more than ten pairs of eyes fixed on Yunzhang.

Hongyan was a little disappointed, feeling that she was the first maid of Jia's family, but gradually fell behind.

Sanhua clasped it with both hands, looking at the whitened joints, it was clear that she was suffering from inner torment.

This former noble girl from Goryeo finally let go of her airs and reserve, and regarded herself as a maid.

Those maids looked respectful, but Jia Ping'an knew that people's hearts were far away, let alone came out of the palace.

"Yes." Everyone agreed.

Jia Pingan went to the front yard and told the people in the front yard about it.

"Yunzhang?" Zhao Shun praised, "That woman looks serious."

"It's dignified." Chen Dong licked his lips, "What a beautiful woman."

Du He scolded: "The woman in the backyard is also something you can covet? That's Mr. Lang's woman. From now on, whenever I hear you muttering about the woman in the backyard, I will cut you off with one knife."

Chen Dong chuckled.

Boss Yang doesn't like to laugh, and keeps a cold face. In addition to his fair skin, he looks like a little boy. If it weren't for the lame leg, it would not be difficult to find a wife.

He was puzzled and said, "I saw Yunzhang last time, he's fat... so Chen Dong, a woman, dare to say she's beautiful?"

"fat?"

Even Du He's eyes widened, "Do you understand women? The flesh is growing where it should be, and where it shouldn't be, it should be slender...Is this called fat?"

A group of guards were watching him.

Duan Chuliang's eyes fixed on Du He, "Housekeeper, you are the one who can't talk about the women in the backyard..."

Du He wanted to slap himself, and cursed, "It's all gone, gone!"

He murmured back with his hands behind his back.

"That figure... tsk tsk!"

...

Outside the Da Ci'en Temple, Jia Ping'an saw Bao Dong.

"Mr. Jia."

Jia Ping dismounted, and the two came to the side to talk.

Bao Dong said: "That Jin Zhu went out yesterday to have a drink with those friends. Bao Dong and I stared outside, and someone inside said that he regretted it, but Jin Zhu said that he was timid. Those people were silent, and then drank drunk."

"Regret, what can they regret in Chang'an?" Jia Pingan asked: "Did those people cause trouble in Chang'an?"

Bao Dong shook his head, "It's mostly a quarrel."

"There is no evidence for this matter." Bao Dong felt a little headache, "Those people spoke very cautiously and did not say anything that could be used as evidence. Lei Hong is now watching the Jin family, and I will go back and watch those people later."

Jia Pingan lost his patience.

"There's no need to stare."

He first went to find Xuanzang.

"Master, do you think Fang Wai is liberated?"

Xuanzang couldn't see any emotions other than calmness in his eyes. He put down the scriptures and brush in his hand, looked up at Jia Pingan, "Liberation...why do you want to be liberated?"

Jia Pingan said: "If you don't seek liberation, why do you want to become a monk?"

Xuanzang smiled and said, "It's like some people go to study, some go to farm, some go to do business, and some go to become monks."

Sure enough, he is an eminent monk, and he didn't pretend to be profound, but in short: becoming a monk is just a choice for people.

"You are able to ask these questions. It can be seen that you have been deeply touched by the rituals of the past few days..." Xuanzang was very pleased, "You are an important minister in the court, so it is not appropriate to become a monk. If you want to practice, you can do it yourself. At home... the poor monk has some Buddhist scriptures here..."

Swish!

The two old monks next to him stared at Jia Pingan in unison, the envy in their eyes!

The scriptures around Xuanzang, not to mention the content, are priceless treasures.

Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "Master..."

Xuanzang said with a smile: "But there is something you don't understand? Just ask, and the poor monk will explain it for you."

Xuanzang is very busy, so under normal circumstances no one would ask him questions...

Tut tut!

The two old monks sighed.

Jia Pingan said seriously: "Master, I think..."

Xuanzang looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Jia Pingan said: "I want to take a day off."

Even if his will is so strong that no one can match him, even if he has the heart to not be surprised by landslides in front of his eyes... But Xuanzang still loses his mind at this moment.

Later, Jia Ping'an left Da Ci'en Temple.

Bao Dong looked back at Da Ci'en Temple, "Don't do things anymore?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Xu Xiaoyu was worried, "Mr. Lang, if the ceremony is interrupted, I'm afraid it will be useless."

"No." Jia Pingan thought of what Xuanzang said earlier.

"As the mage said, piety is what is required for religious affairs. As long as I am devout, it doesn't matter whether I am present or not..."

Jia Pingan silently recited the Buddha's name three times in his heart.

Am I religious enough?

"Go to Baiqi."

When he arrived at Baiqi, Shen Qiu was stunned, "You are not in Da Ci'en Temple, what are you doing here?"

"Is that Korean businessman okay?"

Seeing Ming Jing looking at the shopping cart, Jia Pingan felt that this girl was doomed... She would become a shopping expert in the future, and then borrow money everywhere, owing a huge amount of debt that she couldn't repay.

"Already gone." Shen Qiu stretched out his hands to press down his hair, his handsome face was a bit puzzled, "Why do you ask him?"

"It is estimated that some people are playing tricks behind this matter."

Shen Qiu's heart trembled, "Has it been found out?"

Jia Pingan shook his head, "We are still investigating, since the man is dead, let's talk about this matter..."

After he left, Shen Qiu ordered people to follow.

"Look at what Duke Jia is going to do."

Ming Jing put down the shopping cart and said lazily, "Mr. Jia probably wants to check slowly."

Shen Qiu sat down, "Alright."

Everyone thought that Jia Ping'an would investigate slowly, but he went straight to Jin's house.

"Call the door!"

Jia Ping pressed the handle of the knife and squinted at the door.

"Bah bah bah!"

Lei Hong tapped on the door, "Open the door!"

"Who is it?"

The raw Datang dialect sounded awkward, and Lei Hong scolded, "It's you!"

The door opened slowly, and Lei Hong's Lei Gong's face lit up, "Get out of the way!"

The servant was stunned, "This is... why do you get out of the way?"

Lei Hong turned around, bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Jia."

Jia Ping'an was surrounded, and the servant looked at him and suddenly trembled, "You are...you are the killer."

Jia Pingan asked, "Are Jin De and his son at home?"

The servant felt that something was wrong, "Yes."

"lead the way!"

Jia Pingan pressed the handle of the knife, and the servant led the way trembling all over.

...

"You did a good job."

In the secret room, Jin De was sullen, his eyes full of hatred.

Kneeling in front of him was Jin Zhu.

"Father!" Jin Zhu raised his head and said dissatisfiedly: "If Gao Li was still there, our family should be a superior person, but now it has become a bereaved dog..."

Kinder waved.

Snapped!

Jin Zhu covered his face, and there was an unruly look in his eyes, "After we arrived in Chang'an, we hit a wall everywhere. Father, what's the use of receiving such a small amount of money and food every month while you are a petty official? It's not enough to spend a day in Chang'an city. of."

Jin De lowered his voice and came to the door and scolded: "You bastard, who will end well for the rich and powerful who have been destroyed since ancient times? It is kindness for us to be properly settled by Datang..."

Jin Zhu sneered and said: "But what about me? What can I do? There is no place to pay for my studies. I invite my husband to teach at home... I have to learn from the beginning. How can I pass the imperial examination? I can't do the imperial examination, and I don't know how to do business. what to do?"

Jin De looked at his son sadly, "I left some money for you, enough to spend your whole life, why are you so impulsive, and even drove people to assassinate that assassin, you know that if this matter is leaked, it will be a disaster , catastrophe.”

Jin Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and Jin De's heart was chilled by an unruly aura.

"The businessman who knows me...his son is in my hands, and he definitely doesn't dare to confess me." Jin Zhu's eyes were filled with madness, "Father, you are old, and your methods are too gentle. You want to kill me!" Decisive!"

Jin De dejectedly picked up the water cup and took a sip of tea, the corners of his mouth trembling, "You... now we are already homeless dogs, what's the use of killing decisively? Could it be..."

His eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at Jin Zhu and asked coldly: "What else did you do? Say!"

Jin Zhu chuckled, "I've done a lot...Father, last time we set fire to the West Market, we wanted to burn down the West Market. Tang people must feel distressed, but who would have thought that their fire-fighting methods are superb, it's a pity .”

Jin De looked at him and said coldly: "From today onwards, you will stay at home... for two years."

Jin Zhu jumped up, "Why?"

Jin De sneered: "Just because I am your father! Just because all the money is in my hands!"

Jin Zhu gritted his teeth and said: "You are a high-ranking official in Goryeo. Da Mo Lizhi treated you well, but you surrendered to the Tang people. This is a shame! Back then, Da Mo Lizhi patted my shoulder and said... Qing out of blue wins Yu Lan, he had high hopes for me, but now all of this is gone, and you have ruined it all!"

Jin De's eyes were dim, "What are you burying? Goryeo is just a corner. Once the giant of the Tang Dynasty does not make mistakes, how can Goryeo be an opponent? Yes, you have all thought of the scenery of Goryeo in the former Sui Dynasty, but you don't know that even if the former Sui Dynasty was defeated. , still has the confidence to destroy Goryeo at any time... They are fighting among themselves, if not, do you think Goryeo can survive? It's extremely stupid!"

Jin Zhu sneered and said: "Father, you are old, the money you left is a joke to me. Why should we live so hard? We have to hesitate again and again if we want to go to Chang'an cafeteria...Why? "

Jin De looked cold, "Remember, that matter has nothing to do with you, by the way, where is the merchant's son?"

Jin Zhu said: "I sold that child to a passing businessman a long time ago... The child is only two years old, and he looks quite red and white... Those businessmen will carefully raise him..."

He smiled weirdly.

"It's okay!" Jin De breathed a sigh of relief, "That child is a disaster. Although you did a good job in this matter, the best way is..."

Jin De pointed like a knife and pulled at his neck, "Dead people don't open their mouths, remember."

How can a person who can be a high-ranking official be a fool?

Jin De made his son feel ashamed as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Also, you've been thinking carefully about your interactions with those people recently... Have you ever said something taboo, and if so, how to deal with it. Also, you will go to study from tomorrow on."

Jin Zhu said dissatisfied: "I know Tang characters, but I don't like reading."

"Don't study..." Jin De said lightly: "Students are reassuring. Even if that happened, you are a scholar, and you are born to make the people of Tang relax their vigilance. Go."

"Mr. Lang!"

A servant's voice came from outside.

"What is it?"

Jin De signaled Jin Zhu to stand aside.

The servant came in, "Here he is..."

Seeing his pale face, Jin De frowned and asked, "Who?"

"That person...that assassin!"

Kinder's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped up too.

...

Jia Pingan watched the servant enter a room, and later there was a bang in the room, and then Jin De and his son rushed out.

"Jia... Duke Jia!"

Jin De's eyes were shocked, and he stepped on his son's foot calmly.

Jin Zhu bowed and saluted, "I have met Duke Jia."

Jia Pingan looked at their father and son, and said calmly: "Datang is very kind to Koryo's surrender, let you keep the family wealth, and even divide the house for you in Chang'an, the people of the Tang Dynasty can only watch and drool , but gave you to wait... Tell me, how does Datang treat you?"

Jin De respectfully said: "The kindness that Datang treats me is as great as a mountain."

Jia Pingan sneered and said, "Since the kindness to you is as great as a mountain, why did you assassinate Jia?"

Jin Zhu's face turned red instantly.

Young people are not experienced enough!

Jin De said in amazement: "This is... never, we never assassinated!"

You have no proof!

Jin Zhu tried his best to calm his breathing, and sneered in his heart.

"Take it!"

The people behind Jia Ping rushed up, Jin De screamed: "This is slander!"

Jin Zhu actually dared to resist, he felt that his fists and feet were good... the old thing with a broken hand in front of him might not be able to withstand his punch.

Boom!

Wang Laoer knocked him down with one punch.

Jin De said sharply: "Mr. Jia, if you take people in private like this, the Koreans in Chang'an will panic..."

This is a cryptic warning.

The censors will impeach you, and the emperor will punish you...

Kinder's eyes were full of madness.

For his son, he went all out!

"Jia Pingan, how dare you..."

"You feel too good about yourself."

Jia Pingan smiled, and said lightly: "Torture!"

"Someone moved..."

Just as Jin De wanted to shout, Bao Dong punched him on the lower abdomen, and instantly bent his waist like a prawn.

"Shut up!"

Jia Ping walked around Jin's house and thought it was good.

Outside, the two Baiqi were struggling.

"Mr. Jia is lynching, do you think we should report it?"

"What the hell! Without Junjun Jia, how could our Baiqi's life be so good?"

"That's right, then... find a place to drink?"

"I remember there is a private wine shop here. Go ask, have a drink, and come back later to see if Duke Jia can help you."