Great Tang Broom Star

Early in the morning, Jia Ping'an was unhappy.

"Where's my official uniform? Find it quickly."

Wei Wushuang and Su Ho came to help him change his clothes.

On the way to change his official uniform, Jia Pingan was full of complaints.

"Why is there a court meeting at the beginning of this year? This kind of formalism should be changed. Isn't it good to travel with the whole family?"

Wei Wushuang tugged at his sleeves, stretched the folds, and said with a smile, "Husband, don't say that, many people want to go to the court meeting but can't ask for it! Husband is so talented in both civil and military affairs, His Majesty should value it... ..."

Jia Ping'an kept his mouth shut, "As a husband, I'm just a bit crooked, not all-rounder in civil and military affairs."

Su Ho helped him pull his clothes from behind, "My husband's poems are the best in the Tang Dynasty!"

"That's nonsense." Jia Pingan stretched his neck, feeling that it was uncomfortable to be serious.

"It's not nonsense." Su Ho walked in front of him, took a few steps back, and said contentedly: "Wu Shuang, come and see, my husband looks so mighty and handsome."

Wei Wushuang stepped back and looked side by side with her.

"You guys..." Jia Pingan didn't change his face when he was surrounded by outsiders, but his ears turned red when he was stared at by his two wives, and he muttered, "What a handsome man, what a man wants is stability."

Boss and DouDou were still sleeping. Last night they vowed to stay there until dawn, but they fell asleep after a while and became unconscious.

Jia Pingan went to see the boss first, Jia Yu was getting up, and quickly got dressed after seeing him, "The child will be here soon."

DouDou was still sleeping.

On the first day of the new year, Jia Pingan entered her room accompanied by Su Ho.

"Doudou."

"Aye..." DouDou opened his eyes, then closed them again, "Aye, I'm so sleepy."

Su Ho stepped forward, "Hurry up and get up, it's time to celebrate the New Year!"

Doudou didn't move.

Jia Pingan said lightly: "Do you want lucky money?"

"Swan goose!"

DouDou got up refreshed.

This girl...why does she look like Su Ho?

Later, when Jia Ping'an and his two wives were sitting in the main hall, Jia Yu knelt down to pay New Year's greetings.

"Get up."

Jia Pingan nodded, "Dalang is one year older. You are the eldest in the family. You should set an example for your younger siblings when you study and do things, understand?"

Jia Yu nodded, "My child knows."

Jia Pingan gave him a cloth bag, which was not light.

"This is the New Year's money, safe and sound every year."

Jia Yu took the bag, and then went around.

Jia Pingan said with a smile: "Doudou is one year older, this year he should study hard, don't be naughty..."

"yes."

Doudou is very energetic.

Also a cloth bag.

Doudou took it happily.

Immediately, Jia Ping'an was ready to go out to participate in the Great Court Meeting.

As soon as he went out, there was a voice behind him.

"Auntie, you are lying, you said that I would keep the New Year's money for myself, woo woo woo!"

"You are only so old, how can you spend money? I will give you this money... I will give you 20 yuan, and the rest will be saved for you, and I will pay you back when you grow up..."

"Auntie!"

Doudou was furious, rushed out and pulled Aye's sleeves, raised his head and cried, "Aye, my mother is playing tricks... I won't obey!"

Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "This... this matter, Aye can't help it either!"

"Aye..."

you've changed!

Doubou pursed his mouth, his big eyes were full of tears.

Jia Ping'an's heart ached, "Su Ho, give me an extra twenty dollars."

"Wow!"

All the way to the imperial city, Jia Pingan seemed to have heard the cry of Doudou.

"Why is Xiao Jia so worried?"

Uncle Li strolled over.

"Hey!" Jia Pingan said with a wry smile: "The children were given New Year's money in the morning, but the children were still young, and their mothers said they would keep it for them. Buyi... crying makes my heart ache."

"What lucky money for you?" Liang Jianfang came, and the old hooligan said with disdain: "Whoever dares to ask for money from the children in the family will have his legs discounted."

Are you not afraid of being extubated in the future?

When it comes to the children's scriptures, most of the people present are vague.

"Once the old man finds something wrong, he will make the child kneel down and ask, and after a few times, he will behave."

"The old man is doing it."

Civil officials mostly suppress children from the perspective of personality, let them know that the father is your god, and they must not resist. Most generals are

A loyal practitioner of "a filial son is born under the stick".

A bunch of sticks!

Jia Ping'an was numb.

"But which of the children you are waiting for is as natural as the Jia family's children?"

Lao Xu has been to Jia's house many times, and he is familiar with him, "The eldest son of Jia's family is calm and polite, well-behaved, and cute...Look at other people's children, they are either rigid or naughty, so it is necessary to teach children. Jia is great."

An official asked, "Does Duke Jia have any good ideas?"

"I don't have any good idea. If you are disobedient, just... listen to the reason why he is disobedient."

Jia Pingan felt that he was misleading his children, "When children reach the age of ten, they will have some rebellious feelings..."

"That's right."

An official gritted his teeth and said: "My son was like this back then. He dared to put a straight face on the old man. He asked ten questions and answered five. The old man couldn't bear it and beat him up."

This Duke Jia really has the real stuff!

Everyone can't help but look at each other with admiration.

"What is Duke Jia's plan?"

Just talk but don't practice fake moves.

"Be friends with your child, don't pretend to be a father to force him to obey, listen to what he says, listen to what he is thinking, talk to him well..."

Children will be a little confused when they enter adolescence. At this time, they need the guidance and understanding of their parents instead of rough interference.

"This is what I said..."

Everyone dispersed.

Even Xu Jingzong disagreed, "Father and son are father and son, what kind of friend, a big stick can't beat him to death."

hehe!

Jia Pingan laughed it off.

The culture of filial piety in China has a long history. Filial piety is not only a kind of moral value, but also a concept of order.

If there is no culture of filial piety, there will be no awe and respect in people's hearts, and naturally only interests will be in their eyes.

Monarchs, fathers and sons, this is a kind of order, and the Central Plains has relied on this order to maintain social stability for many years.

Later, it went a step further, saying that the ruler guides the ministers, the father guides the son, and the husband guides the wife... It seems good, but the whole society has become rigid.

Why can't we be friends?

The pilgrimage on the first day is really boring, it's just a ritual. When saluting, Jia Pingan looked bitter, and a voice came from behind,

"Xiao Jia, the mat."

What do you mean?

Someone stabbed him behind him.

It's a chest-pumping sound.

Jia Pingan stretched out his hand, and two small things were handed over.

The compact cushion folds up and is no more than a small ball in the palm of your hand.

Putting it under his knees, Jia Ping'an was immediately liberated.

"Brother Cui...Thank you very much."

"You're welcome!"

Later, when the court meeting ended, Jia Pingan and Cui Jian went out together.

"Li Yi's mansion has been looking for my faults for the last year, but it's a pity that I am no one..." Cui Jian smiled slightly, "He returned without success."

Jia Pingan inexplicably thought of the word Xiemei... He never understood the meaning of Xiemei's smile, but he knew it with a smile like that.

"gentlemen."

The scumbag looked more and more rich.

"you this……"

Jia Ping'an felt that this guy would become a roll one day sooner or later.

Li Yuanying said very sincerely: "The children in my family are also unwilling to stop. Sir, you mentioned the methods of raising children earlier...can you teach me a thing or two?"

"This..." Jia Pingan said angrily: "You have a lot of children in your family. They are not children, they are Te Niang's cubs. How do you raise children? How many good bamboo shoots?"

"No... I've regretted it too." Li Yuanying felt that he was really wronged, "My mother also said that I want to live more and live sooner..."

"Do you think..." Jia Pingan squinted at him, "Do you think there is a difference between you and those breeds?"

Li Yuanying's complexion was like a pig's liver.

"You have raised more than ten sons, and you don't know the number of daughters. These children gather together all day long, fighting each other for a little resource. You are raising Gu."

This is the stocking policy, a group of children gather together to raise Gu, and finally stand out outstandingly.

Jia Pingan couldn't do this, so he felt that there should not be too many children.

In the early days of later generations, it was normal for a family to have four or five children, and they were not harmonious as people in the new century thought. At that time, the conditions were not good, and it was happiness to be able to eat a full stomach... It's a pity that brothers and sisters fight over trivial things...

Now that there are four children in the family, plus one on Gao Yang's side, Jia Ping'an thinks it is enough.

"How about that?"

After hearing Yang Gu's explanation, Li Yuanying was also a little flustered, "Don't let the children become enemies by then."

"It's a joke if you don't talk about friendship with people like you. The important thing is to show the interests, who's what, and who will get what in the future. Put it out, make it clear, and there will be fewer disputes in the future, and you can't say it back. It can add some brotherhood."

The palace is not an ordinary family. The children of this family know that they must fight for it since they are sensible. If you don't fight, you will wait for mediocrity and decline.

"The prince can become the king, think about it, if you were not the prince, but the son of the clan, what would you do now?"

Jia Ping'an rode away.

Li Yuanying was at a loss, "If I'm not the prince, but just an ordinary son of the clan, I will definitely be reduced to a situation where I go everywhere to please you for money..."

"Fortunately, he is the prince, but the children can't."

Except for one of his children who will inherit his title of King Teng, the others are at most the Duke of the county.

The county magistrate looks good, but Jia Ping'an is just a magistrate!

But Jia Ping'an's county prince is a result of military exploits, even better than him, King Teng.

Terrible!

Li Yuanying didn't expect that he would have a day to work for his children and grandchildren, so he hurried back home to clean up his property, and then called his children to discuss the matter.

"As a father and a prince, after giving birth to you, I will naturally think of a way out for you..."

More than a dozen sons stared at each other like black corns, and the youngest was still in the maid's arms, shouting, "Fight! Fight!"

Li Yuanying felt dizzy.

"It's all gone."

Boom!

A son fell to the ground.

Li Yuanying's meeting with his sons and daughters... To be honest, it's more like a leader meeting his subordinates. They meet together every once in a while, say a few clichés with a straight face, and then go away.

Such a father-son relationship can be imagined.

Boom!

Another one was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"stop!"

Li Yuanying smashed the water glass down angrily, and everyone stopped.

The daughters seemed to be better, but Li Yuanying took a closer look, and unexpectedly... If you step on my feet, I will pinch the tender flesh around your waist. If you dare to kick me, I dare to stab you with a hairpin...

This is my children?

Li Yuanying, who had never cared about his children, collapsed suddenly.

Boom!

"King!"

The house was chaotic in an instant, the children ran in a panic, some shouted for help, some shouted that something happened...

The daughters all looked at each other in blank dismay, and then collectively wept in panic...

Li Yuanying, who had just woken up, saw this scene, and fainted again with a hiccup.

When Jia Ping'an returned home, he took his wife and children out for a trip.

Later generations have the rule of not going out on the first day of the new year, but this is the Tang Dynasty, and even the emperor has to meet with his officials on the first day of the new year.

"To pay New Year's greetings."

This year, Jia Ping'an was in high spirits and took the children directly to pay New Year's greetings.

First, I went to Wubenfang to pay New Year greetings to Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao's place is deserted today, most of the disciples go home for reunion, only one is left with him.

When seeing Jia Ping'an's family, the old man squinted his smiling eyes. When Jia Yu and Doudou knelt down to pay New Year's greetings, Sun Simiao was even more delighted, "Hurry up and bring the copper coins."

The brand-new copper coins were strung up by Sun Simiao with a red string, two in a string.

The two children took the copper coins after thanking them.

"Hang it around your neck." Sun Simiao said with a smile: "At that time, the old man was still young, so I got this to hang at home. The old man was running outside, and the two copper coins jingled, which was very interesting."

Sun Simiao was born in a poor family, so the New Year gift of two copper coins took a lot of thought from his parents.

Jia Ping'an immediately sent gifts, most of which were food.

"This eight-treasure rice is good, and the old man's teeth are not bad. I like to eat some sweet and greasy food in the past few days, but I can't live with everything, especially enjoying it."

This is the key to cherishing blessings and keeping in good health.

Immediately went to the British government, Li Jingye was grand, a child gave a gold ingot with words on it.

"peaceful always."

This is a New Year gift from the British government to their children.

Old Li looked kindly, "These two children are good, but the boss wants to teach the art of war?"

"It's not good for a cow to press its head without drinking water. It depends on his own preferences." Jia Pingan said with a smile.

There was some speculation in Li Ji's eyes, "How did you enlighten the boss?"

"Confucianism and New Learning together."

In this regard, Jia Pingan will not completely copy the techniques of later generations.

"good."

After Jia Ping'an left, Li Ji praised: "Those people always disdain any mention of new learning, saying that children will be expelled from the family if they learn new learning...Look at Xiao Jia, who enlightens his own children but does not avoid it." Confucianism, this is inclusive and accepting, broad-minded."

The process of New Year's greetings is to play, strolling in various workshops all the way, and stop to enjoy when you see something interesting.

In the end, lunch was eaten at Cheng Zhijie's home.

There is no such thing as eating meat in large pieces and drinking in large bowls.

The Cheng family's atmosphere is more like a family, quiet and orderly.

Just after lunch, someone found here.

"Mr. Jia, the king has fainted."

I go!

Jia Ping'an was confused, "Prince Teng, this is..."

The visitor smiled bitterly, "It's a family matter. After King Teng fainted, the housekeeper thought about it, but only Duke Jia can ask for help..."

The seemingly proud King Teng!

There was an accident at home and there was nowhere to turn for help.

Jia Pingan came out with his wife and children and asked them to go back first.

"At this level, what's the benefit of being rich?" Wei Wushuang put down the curtain of the car.

...

The clouds in Prince Teng's mansion are gloomy at the moment.

Li Yuanying was lying on the bed, and a doctor was treating him.

Unless he was about to die, it was impossible for the palace to send a medical officer to treat him. Otherwise, there were so many people in the clan, and the medical officer could only go back and forth between these people's homes every day.

The women were crying beside them, but they didn't look sad, but more helpless and dazed.

"This is a family matter, and I can't ask it to go to the palace, Junjun Jia... The butler said that the king trusts this gentleman the most, and it can be said that he can trust his life and wealth... But what can he do about this matter?"

"Mr. Jia is becoming more and more dignified now, don't murmur about him."

"Mr. Jia is here."

The women put down their hoods to cover their faces and figures, and the children pretended to be well-behaved and sad.

Everyone looked out the door in unison.

Jia Pingan walked in with a frown and asked, "How?"

The doctor got up and saluted, "Prince Teng is so enraged..."

"Understood."

Jia Pingan sat down bravely, "Diagnose and treat them, and I'll talk to them."

He squinted at those children and said, "You are all the children of Prince Teng. I can't take care of too many children, and the relationship between father and son is weak. I know all this."

These words cut straight to the point and were a complete mess, revealing all the contradictions hidden under the principle of father as son.

"Prince Teng was almost pissed off by the fight. What was it for? It was just for money. Today I will speak on my behalf..."

Everyone immediately pricked up their ears.

"You don't need to think too much about the title you are waiting for. Even King Teng can't talk about it. Naturally, there are considerations in the palace."

This is the biggest point of contradiction, and it should be broken directly.

A group of children, big and small, were dumbfounded.

What you say doesn't count!

Jia Pingan turned a blind eye to those distrustful eyes, and continued: "As for the money and land, how much can King Teng use at that time... Except for those who conquered the title, the others... all are divided equally. The daughter also has it."

Jia Ping got up, patted his butt and left.

Li Yuanying woke up leisurely, surrounded by a group of children who were booing and asking for warmth.

"Who has been here?"

Li Yuanying keenly noticed something was wrong.

"Your Majesty, Duke Jia has just left." The steward said respectfully, "Mr. Jia just spoke to the young gentleman and the young ladies, saying that the title of son or daughter is not determined by the king, and can only be allocated by the palace. As for the money ..."

The steward felt that this matter was inappropriate, "Mr. Jia said that except for the person who took over the title, what the king can use... divide it evenly, and the daughter also has it. The king..."

Jia Ping'an has decided for you!

And it's not right.

The older sons were competing with each other, and one of them said, "Aye, didn't the one who succeeded the prince get more?"

What does it mean to take more?

Those who seize the title will take the lead!

Li Yuanying froze for a moment.

Evenly divided?

The royal family doesn't share evenly, if the son prefers more, he will share more, and if the daughter loves more, he will share more...

The key is that there are more daughters in the evenly divided team.

Too many monks and too little porridge, Lao Tzu's pension money...

Li Yuanying wanted to vomit blood.

A daughter Fushen said: "Aye, Duke Jia is very fair."

No one has ever put daughters on the same level as sons in the inheritance of family property.

Mr. Jia...a good man!

The sons are staring at each other...

"No such thing?"

Li Yuanying gritted his teeth, "Just deal with it like this!"

Boom!

King Teng fell to the ground.

"The king has fainted again!"

...

Good night!