Great Tang Broom Star

The restaurant wants to create a resplendent environment, so lanterns are hung everywhere as if they don’t need money.

But lanterns are risky. For example, a gust of wind blows the lantern over and ignites it immediately... If it fails, it can burn down the restaurant.

In the splendor, the shopkeeper and the waiters were dumbfounded, as were the passing guests.

"This...that's Duke Jia!"

Someone yelled.

In an instant, his eyes were fixed on Jia Ping'an.

"Stay aside."

Jia Pingan waved his hand easily, as calmly as if meeting fans.

Gesong faces a dilemma.

Why is Jia Pingan here?

Have a meal?

Then he can avoid it by pretending to be stupid.

But if it is intentional, then...

Gesong instantly decided to play dumb.

Jia Pingan walked over slowly.

Ge Song was full of energy, but he pretended to be nonchalant and glanced at Jia Pingan.

Snapped!

Without any warning, Jia Pingan suddenly slapped him.

"What are you looking at?"

Gesson froze.

What does it mean?

Is it domineering or...

Is it my unfriendly eyes that irritated him?

Snapped!

Jia Pingan slapped him again and cursed, "How dare you watch!"

Gesong... I will bear it!

So he tilted his head.

I don't want to read it, can't I?

Snapped!

"How dare you not look at me?"

Gesong's cheeks were already swollen, and he froze.

I see you being beaten, and I don't see you being beaten...

This is clearly teasing me!

He...found it!

Snapped!

Jia Pingan smoked happily, "I told you not to watch it, but you really don't watch it..."

Snapped!

The corners of Gesong's mouth were swollen, and blood overflowed.

He thrust out his right hand suddenly, with five fingers bent like claws, grabbing at Jia Pingan's throat like lightning.

Those eyes were full of murderous intent.

Kill Jia Ping'an, and I will become a hero of Tubo.

Jia Pingan easily grabbed his wrist, and slapped him again, "Do you still dare to fight back? Someone."

He was like a bully landlord, Bao Dong and Lei Hong immediately appeared beside him.

"exist!"

"Take it!"

Ge Song knew he had been cheated.

Jia Ping'an appeared here just to guard himself.

He is finished!

Secret agents will end badly, unless you defect.

His eyes were red, and he raised his knee and slammed.

Jia Ping'an turned sideways, with a light touch of his right hand, Ge Song couldn't help but move forward.

Jia Ping stretched out his arm and swung it violently.

Gesong was hit in the throat and fell on his back.

Throat sore, head dizzy.

At this moment, Gesong thought of his impression of Jia Ping'an.

The first time I heard the name Jia Ping'an was many years ago, when Lu Dongzan was an envoy to the Tang Dynasty, he met a Jingguan on the way... After asking, he learned that the Tuyuhun rebels raised in captivity in Tubo were teased by a young man named Jia Ping'an. Nope, Jingguan was also the boy's suggestion.

This is the first time.

Then a steady stream of news came.

Tuyuhun, Western Regions, Liaodong, Turks...and Chang'an.

This young man became one of the important ministers of the Tang Dynasty, so the prime minister had to consider the influence of this person when making decisions.

This plan cost them a lot of hard work. After reporting it to the prime minister, the prime minister said that it could only disgust the emperors and ministers of the Tang Dynasty, and it was useless. He didn't believe it at the time, but only now did he realize that from the beginning to the end, no one in the Tang Dynasty believed that Jia Ping'an would collude with Tubo.

I was wrong!

"kill him!"

A big man took out a dagger and rushed towards Jia Pingan.

"ah!"

A lady who had just come down surrounded by people couldn't help screaming when she saw the light of the knife flashing and the man looking fierce.

Really noisy!

The woman looked... turned out to be excited, not afraid.

This is Datang, even Te Niang's noble lady is different, and she can't see such a delicate state at all.

There was more joy in Ge Song's eyes.

This is the warrior they brought, so it goes without saying...if he can kill Jia Ping'an...

From the very beginning, he had the consciousness of dying, but if he can make great contributions, his family will also enjoy happiness.

I am one dead, happy family.

Just as Bao Dong and Lei Hong were about to draw their swords, Jia Pingan shook his head.

Wei Qingyi was surprised, wondering what he meant by this?

"It's been a long time since I killed anyone."

Jia Pingan said calmly.

The big man rushed up.

Choke!

The knife flashed.

Jia Ping walked forward.

The big man's body didn't stop, he rushed to the front of the lady, and then he fell down.

His body was twitching, and his hands were pawing the ground feebly...Blood continuously flowed out from under his body, gradually turning into puddles of blood.

The lady was so excited that she covered her mouth and screamed.

"ah……"

"Take them all!"

Jia Ping'an gave an order, and someone was outside with a bow and an arrow.

call out!

"It's Mingdi!"

Someone in the army exclaimed nearby.

This caravan lived in a rebellious brigade not far away, and there were dozens of people outside at the moment.

"Do it!"

Under the leadership of Wang Laoer, these evil young men rushed in with knives in hand.

Boom!

The door of the room was kicked open, and more than a dozen big men just took out their weapons and were about to leave.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

Immediately someone shouted.

Then the light of the knife flickered, and the sound of weapons colliding was like scraping the bottom of a pot, making one's scalp tingle.

"ah!"

The screams were as dense as drumbeats.

After a while, the evil boys triumphantly dragged out the corpses, along with some captives.

"Five hundred dollars per person, the injured brothers just go to the doctor and report the name of Jia's family, and then someone will pay the bill later... In addition to soup and medicine expenses, a daily subsidy of 100 dollars is given during the recuperating days."

The villains are boiling.

"Thank you, Duke Jia."

Jia Pingan, who is not short of money, throws money at will, and obeys these evil little ones.

Those businessmen were struggling desperately.

"Do you know who my lord is? Speaking out scares your guts."

"I don't need to know who your husband is, but I do know that he is going to be in trouble."

Jia Pingan shook his head, feeling that this matter was really helpless.

In the future, Song and Ming will be wonderful brothers.

Before the start of the war, the public opinion began to boil, and keyboard warriors from all walks of life gathered at home, in restaurants, or at poetry gatherings... Everyone pointed out the country, and made the plan for dispatching troops, including the deployment of troops, who the leading generals were, what kind of urine, etc. Okay...wait a minute, Quan Te mother said it.

So when the troops were officially dispatched, the enemy had already figured out them clearly, and even knew the route of dispatching troops.

How can we fight this battle?

The battlefield is unilaterally transparent to the enemy, and what a fart!

"Secret it!"

Jia Ping'an felt that this group of sticks should be taught a good lesson.

When I got home, DouDou almost fell asleep. When I heard the sound, I got up and shouted outside, "Aye Aye!"

"What are you doing?"

Jia Pingan walked to the door, Hongyan pushed the door open, but Jia Pingan didn't go in, just stood outside the door and said with a smile: "Doudou hasn't slept yet?"

Doudou sat up, Sanhua went in and lit a candle.

"Aye, Madam said that you must have gone drinking. Drinking is not good for your health. Can you drink less in the future?"

Jia Pingan said seriously: "Okay."

DouDou fell down contentedly, "Sanhua blows the lamp, I'm going to sleep."

Sanhua went to the candlestick and lightly blew out the candle.

After she came out, Jia Pingan closed the door.

The light rain was sparse, not the lingering silky thread in the south, but very tough raindrops.

Jia Pingan walked in the light rain, and Yun Zhang whispered beside him: "The little lady has been guarding today, saying that the gentleman will come back... If you don't come back, you will mutter, saying that Aye has been drinking, drinking too much..."

Little housekeeper!

Jia Ping'an smiled.

"Mr. Dalang played with Mr. Erlang and Mr. Sanlang at night, and taught them how to walk..."

Boss is good.

The second and third children are not easy to carry, especially the second child, who is fat and likes to run.

Jia Pingan went to see the second and third children.

The second child slept unconsciously, and the third child slept peacefully.

The boss was still asleep, Jia Pingan went into his bedroom, "Why don't you sleep?"

Jia Yu put down the book, "Go to sleep right away."

"Reading at night hurts the eyes, so it's not necessary to read less."

Myopia has genetic factors, but it is more caused by improper use of eyes.

When Jia Pingan finally returned to the bedroom, Wei Wushuang had already yawned.

"Today, someone drank too much and made trouble in the Chang'an cafeteria, and even scolded them. The people over there couldn't help but move their hands, and then the Jinwu Guard came forward, and we paid three hundred yuan for soup and medicine... My concubine scolded Ji Chengnan. ...The guests are just drinking too much and yelling and yelling, so they just report to the officials, why bother to do anything, it seems that the Jia family is extraordinarily domineering."

"Um."

"The tea business is doing very well. Someone came to visit today and said that the nobleman wanted to partner with our family... I hinted that there is a stake in the palace in the Jia family's business. She was restless and got up to leave."

Such trivial things may seem boring, but life is made up of many boring things, and you have to give meaning to these boring things yourself.

It's different when boring things are told by interesting people.

When the couple fell asleep later, Jia Pingan suddenly asked, "Have you thought about sleeping separately?"

In previous lives, many couples slept separately, from intimate couples to partners living together.

Wei Wushuang's body was stiff, and Jia Pingan hurriedly said, "I'm talking nonsense. I can't keep my hands empty at night, and I can't sleep when I'm empty."

Pooh!

Wushuang, the dark defender, gave a light pooh.

Jia Pingan smiled.

No matter how beautiful the girl is, no matter how handsome the man gets along with for a long time, these advantages become mediocre. Everyone has flaws, in personality, in living habits... These shortcomings evolve into contradictions in life, and break out from time to time.

Those who can get along are heroes, those who can't... let's sleep separately.

Fortunately, there is no such thing in this era. Even if they want to sleep separately, the man volunteered... I'll sleep in the study!

But most of those who fell asleep went to the concubine's place.

My little days are so beautiful, what do you think?

Jia Ping'an's hands were full, and he fell asleep quickly.

Baiqi exploded.

Dozens of hundreds of horses stood in the yard in front of the house.

Ming Jing stood on the steps, covered her mouth and yawned.

Why did you call me here at night?

Standing a little further in front, Shen Qiu said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jia took action and took down that caravan...It has been proven that it is all Tubo secret work...But it is a shame that the person is not in our hands."

Can you still go to Duke Jia to snatch him away?

Ming Jing's mind is full of goods that she thought about before... a skirt, I want to buy it, but I have nowhere to wear it, and it is ruined for nothing. Don't buy it. I feel uncomfortable, just like seeing discounted goods but having no money.

How about...buy it and wear it in the house at night?

This is not bad!

Ming Jing thought the idea was really good, and said happily, "How about...I'll go and talk to Duke Jia."

Shen Qiu was getting annoyed... Baiqi was always one step behind Jia Pingan this time, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was negligent.

The only thing he can do is to get those secret spies into his hands, use the torture resources ordered by Baiqi to pry their mouths open one by one, and atone for their crimes.

But how to get the captives is a problem.

Another person, Shen Qiu, could ask someone directly, but Master Jia was the former commander of Baiqi, so he wouldn't dump him.

Ming Jing volunteered...

good.

It's not in vain for me to protect you from doing private work during working hours.

"good."

After Ming Jing finished speaking, she regretted it.

Why is my mouth so cheap!

She forced a smile and said, "Why don't you think of another way?"

You are too modest... Shen Qiu shook his head, "We believe you."

But I can't believe myself!

Ming Jing, who was killed by herself, set off with a headache.

Those secret spies were brought to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the torture will begin tomorrow.

So she's on a tight schedule.

At night, Ming Jing was riding alone on Suzaku Street.

The sound of horseshoes is very lonely, and the surrounding tall square walls are like ghosts and ghosts, with hideous faces.

Dark... I want to go home.

"Stop!"

Jin Wuwei appeared.

Under normal circumstances, after encountering the Jinwu Guards, pedestrians at night will rein in their horses and stop, waiting for them to step forward to question and verify their identities.

"stop!"

But Ming Jing rode her horse over, not at a slow speed.

A group of people suddenly appeared on the dark street, which greatly increased her sense of security.

But Jin Wuwei's expression was stupefied...why does this person look like he saw a relative?

The Jinwu Guard maintains the law and order of Chang'an, and is secretly called a watchdog. It has always been looked down upon... But today, someone is as kind as seeing a relative. This feeling... It's been a long time.

"Hundred riders!"

After the identity verification, Jin Wuwei left, and Ming Jing looked at the pitch-black street with a drum in her heart.

All the way to Daodefang, all the soldiers were muttering.

"The hundred riders can't come to look for Duke Jia in the middle of the night, right?"

"talkative."

Jiang Rong was also very dissatisfied, but he held up his spirit and took Ming Jing to Jia's house.

Jia Ping'an was sleeping soundly when someone knocked on the door.

"Lang Jun, Baiqi is looking for someone."

fuck.

Wei Wushuang also woke up, Jia Pingan sat up and dressed, and said: "It's probably about secret espionage, Shen Qiu is disgusting when he comes at night, you should sleep with you."

After leaving the room, Sanhua shivered in the night wind. She was wearing a single dress, and it was a little tight, which clearly outlined her exquisite figure.

Jia Pingan ignored her figure and hurried to the front yard.

"Ming Jing?"

Accompanied by Du He in the front yard, Ming Jing looked extremely helpless and weak.

"Mr. Jia."

Ming Jing seemed to have seen a savior, "Um... may those secret spies be handed over to Baiqi?"

"Why?"

Jia Pingan looked confused, "I found the person, and I also arrested the person, why should I hand it over to Baiqi?"

Ming Jing suddenly burst into tears.

I go!

Why is the servant still crying?

Look at Mr. Lang, with a helpless look on his face.

After all, Du He was also a former official. After reading the book, he immediately thought of the fact that many emperors in history were good servants.

The servants had been cut early, and many of them had red lips and white teeth, and delicate skin. They changed into women's clothes to ensure that male and female were difficult to distinguish...

Unlike social animals, where it is difficult to find a wife, the emperor has been surrounded by all kinds of women since he was a child. After seeing many women, women are no longer mysterious or alluring to them... so it is interesting to change their taste .

Could it be that Mr. Lang...wanted to change his taste?

Thinking of this possibility, Du He couldn't help shivering, his skin was covered in goose bumps, and he left immediately.

He disappeared into the darkness, but looked back like a ghost.

"you are bullying me!"

Ming Jing was crying.

Fuck!

Bully……

Du He couldn't help but think of the first night with his wife, on the wedding night, when he was proud of the spring breeze and raised his whip... But the lady choked up and said you bullied me.

Why!

Sir...

Doesn't a woman smell good?

Jia Pingan was confused, "When did I bully you?"

Ming Jing came out of Baiqi all the way, and passed through a section of the pitch-black road. She was so frightened that she finally broke down emotionally.

"You know that I am a woman, but you let me come here alone from Baiqi at night."

"When did I call you here?"

Jia Pingan was confused.

Ming Jing cried sadly, "You can just leave, but what about Baiqi Loan? You are heartless, just leave me in Baiqi and leave me alone, and don't even think about the fact that I look at those good things every day but have no money to buy them. You are a heartless person."

Jia Pingan turned around and took a look, but luckily no one was there.

"Hey! Let's be reasonable in what we say, and if we are familiar with each other, I will sue you for defamation!"

Ming Jing glared at him, "Will you give it?"

Jia Ping took a step back, "What do you want to do? Tell you, I'm not just a random person."

Ming Jing laughed angrily, "Back when you were in Baiqi, I covered you up in every possible way, otherwise you would have been beaten to death by the Queen long ago, would you still have the glory you have today? Tell me, will you give it?"

She took a step closer.

Jia Ping took a step back, "I have something to say...why should I give it?"

"I want."

Ming Jing goes one step further!

Jia Pingan sneered, "What do you want to take away from me, and what is the price?"

There is a door!

Ming Jing was secretly happy, so she pretended to be weak and begged: "Mr. Jia, I thought there was no need to talk about the price of our friendship..."

"The landlord's family doesn't have any surplus food these days!" Jia Pingan was ruthless, "Tell me, what's the benefit?"

Ming Jing sneered, and suddenly untied her long hair, and her beautiful hair immediately fell loose.

"Believe it or not, I'm screaming right now...you're going to be out of luck."

"You are so poisonous!"

Ming Jing said proudly: "I'll treat you to chicken later."

"What chicken?"

Is the chicken you mentioned serious?

"A Hu businessman came from West Market, and he roasted chicken in the same oven as Hu Bing. It tastes very good."

"gone."

Ming Jing went out, looked at the dark night sky, and suddenly felt fear in her heart.

"close the door!"

Jia Pingan seemed to send away the plague god, and hurriedly asked someone to close the door.

Ming Jing found Baiqi all the way back, and triumphantly found Shen Qiu.

"It's done, go get someone tomorrow morning."

"Thanks for your hard work." Shen Qiu was overjoyed, "But Ye Chang has many dreams, immediately go to the punishment department to call the door, and take him away, who dares to stop him and beat him to death."

Baiqi brought the secret spies over and tortured them all night, and the screams made the officials on duty in the surrounding yamen so disturbed that they couldn't sleep peacefully.

Early in the morning of the second day, Shen Qiu entered the palace with his confession and asked to see the emperor.

Li Zhi is having breakfast.

Vegetables accounted for 70%, and the rest... chicken was the most.

"Mr. Jia said that chicken feeds people, and it won't make you fat."

Wang Zhongliang felt that this was a bit ridiculous.

Li Zhi looked down at his slightly protruding belly, gritted his teeth and took a bite.

good.

Just some firewood.

"Which part is this?"

"It says chicken breast."

Li Zhi said dumbly: "It's unpalatable."

"Your Majesty, good medicine is bitter!"

Wang Zhongliang looked loyal, and Li Zhi exploded in anger as soon as he got up, pointing to the side.

When Shen Qiu came in, he saw Wang Zhongliang kneeling on the right, his head downcast.

He had seen many such scenes, and went forward to report: "Your Majesty, most of those Tubo secret spies have confessed... This time, they are slandering Duke Jia..."

Li Zhi's face was not very good-looking.

"Hundred riders are incompetent!"

Shen Qiu: "..."

We are very diligent!

Jia Ping'an just left the workshop at this moment, smiling lightly.

The more the secret spies of Tubo confessed, the more shameful they felt for the monarch and his ministers.

Everyone knew that this time Jia Ping'an was an innocent disaster, but they all took a silent way to deal with it.

That kid should be taught a lesson.

But things turned around in an instant, and the clearer the investigation, the more annoyed the emperor was.

Jia Pingan was still thinking about how to throw the pot out, but Ming Jing came to the door in the middle of the night and asked for the pot.

farewell!