Great Tang Broom Star

Boom!

The young man in brocade clothes was punched in the nose and froze for a moment, only feeling a sharp pain in his nose.

Then the nosebleed came out.

Without hesitation, he rushed forward to punch and kick...

A fifteen-year-old boy beating a twelve-year-old boy can be said to be easily captured.

When Wang Fuchou heard the sound, he quickly pulled people away.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

Wei Ying and the others also came out to persuade them, until the county magistrate Huang Yao came out, frowned and coughed dryly, and then stopped.

"Aye, he hit me first."

Huang Ru saw that the nosebleeds were squirting miserably, all over his mouth, chin, and chest.

But Wang Bo's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He didn't look as miserable as him, but in fact he had just been severely beaten.

Huang Yao scolded: "Why do you come to the county to find this old man? Go home!"

Huang Ru agreed, gave Wang Bo a fierce look, and was sent out immediately.

Wang Fuchou smiled wryly and said, "Da Lang is reckless today, Ming Fu forgive me."

Huang Yao smiled and said, "Your son is said to be a child prodigy? That's all."

Wang Fuchou was overjoyed.

Weiying shook his head, and when Han Shan asked later, he said in a low voice: "Prodigy likes to do things, but fortunately Mingfu is magnanimous, otherwise..."

Han Shan's heart trembled, "Such a child prodigy is arrogant and vulgar, but Mingfu is so generous... Tsk tsk! If Duke Wei hadn't explained these words, I wouldn't be able to guess what Mingfu meant."

Wei Ying sighed; "The old man also figured out these principles after suffering a lot. Just wait! Be careful."

Han Shan smiled and said, "Mr. Wei, what are you afraid of? With your son-in-law here, how dare the Ming government give you small shoes, and wish they could confess you!"

Weiying shook her head and laughed, "Little Jia has a lot of things to do, and there are also many opponents in the open and in the dark. It's best if the old man doesn't cause trouble for him here. Girl here! It's a blessing to have less trouble."

Han Shan said enviously: "Mr. Jia is so arrogant! Last time you asked Xiao Wu to send a message to Jia's house.

Duke Jia didn't give money, but gave more than ten catties of sausage and bacon. If you don't give money, you won't see anything. "

Giving money is a transaction, and giving sausage and bacon is friendship.

Wei Ying's smiling eyes narrowed into a line, "At the end of every year, my son-in-law will personally send some food to the house. There are hundreds of catties of bacon and sausage, which can last for a long time."

Han Shan smiled and said, "If I have a daughter in the future! I hope she can marry a man like Duke Jia."

Zhang Zhankui came in, heard the words and said with a smile: "Outsiders say that when you marry someone, you should marry Duke Jia."

Wei Ying smiled and shook her head.

But Wang Bo was furious.

"Aye, he pointed at me first."

While showing him the wound, Wang Fuchou sighed: "That's the son of Huang Mingfu. When you were fifteen or sixteen years old, you were the most arrogant, but you were born to be arrogant. You must know that there are people outside of people. You have learned a lesson this time. Be more restrained next time."

But how can Wang Bo restrain himself, since this child found out that he is a child prodigy, his heart has been restless, and his arrogance has soared to the sky!

It was heartbreaking until Wang Fuchou was implicated as the magistrate of Jiaozhi County, but in the end he still had a temperament of relying on his talents. On the way to Jiaozhi to visit his old father Wang Fuchou who had been mistreated by him, he passed Hongzhou (later Nanchang). Hearing that Hongzhou was going to hold a literary party, Wang Bo went there with great enthusiasm.

Scumbag Teng had itchy hands when he was in Hongzhou, so he built a Tengwang Pavilion as usual. But it may be that the contractor used inferior materials, and after more than 20 years, it was a bit inappropriate.

Yan Boyu, the governor of Hongzhou at the time, felt that it was not good for such a famous building to be damaged, so he personally supervised the repair. After the completion, he hosted a banquet for the surrounding literary celebrities to celebrate.

The protagonist of this banquet was originally Yan Boyu's son-in-law, and he wanted to make his son-in-law famous, but Wang Bo came.

Literary Internet celebrities often hang out with such parties, and they can tell at a glance that Yan Boyu is trying to build momentum for his son-in-law. After drinking for three rounds like this, Yan Boyu spoke...

Today, the Tengwang Pavilion, an important building with historical significance, has been successfully repaired, and the old man is very pleased. How can such a grand event be recorded without poems?

Come, send pen, ink, paper and inkstone to all literary internet celebrities.

All the masters immediately waved their hands, some said that their talents were exhausted, some said that they had little talent and learning... We just came here to make a fool of ourselves, and if we were familiar with each other, we would not offend Yan Gong.

But Wang Bo clapped the case and said, "Someone has it!"

As soon as Yan Gong heard it, his heart was furious, thinking that if you wrote a mediocre poem, then don't blame the old man for not giving you face. But he still forced a smile on his face: The guy has it? The old man listened attentively.

Then "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" came out, and it will last forever.

But Wang Bo's unbridled enthusiasm offended all the bigwigs present.

This baby's low EQ and her explosive literary talent are two extremes.

At night, Wang Bo sat by the window of his bedroom, looking at the bleak moonlight outside, he couldn't help feeling angry.

"The Huang Ming Mansion is unfair today!"

On the second day, Wang Fuchou urged Wan Wan not to make trouble.

But after arriving in the county, a small official came over.

"Lieutenant Wang, the Ming government has said that there have been thieves in and out of Qujiang Pond recently, and they ordered you to arrest them."

Wang Fuchou was dumbfounded.

"But... but this old man is not a county captain who catches thieves..."

There are several county lieutenants in Wannian County, and there is a county lieutenant who is full-time in charge of law and order.

The little official frowned, "It's busy over there!"

Wang Fuchou had no choice but to go to Qujiangchi with a few small officials.

Weiying shook her head and watched him go out, "This is being targeted."

For several days in a row, Wang Fuchou went out early and returned late every day, and the soles of his feet came out with blisters...

"oops!"

After soaking his feet at night, Wang Fuchou picked out the blisters on the soles of his feet with a needle.

Wang Bo couldn't bear it anymore, rushed in from the outside, and said with tears in his eyes, "Aye, Huang Yao's public revenge!"

Wang Fuchou raised his head and sighed, "So what? You can only do what the Shangguan ordered you to do!"

Is this the original world?

In the next few days, Wang Fuchou was tossed and embarrassed, and lost a lot of weight.

Wang Bo saw it in his eyes and was angry in his heart.

He actually went to see Huang Yao, thinking that he could reason with Huang Yao, but he was driven away without being able to meet him.

"unfair!"

"This world is unfair!"

He was in grief and indignation in the county.

"I've met Duke Jia."

"Mr. Jia is here to see my father-in-law!"

"Yes! Is my father-in-law here?"

"Mr. Wei is in the duty room."

Jia Pingan came in with a smile, and saw the sad and angry Wang Bo at first sight.

Xiao Wang seems to be in a bad mood.

Wang Fuchou came out, and seeing his son suffering there, he stepped forward and said, "Go back quickly."

He then had to go to Qujiang Pond to patrol and hunt down the thieves.

God is pitiful, he is best at Confucianism, as for solving crimes and arresting... Aren't you embarrassing us scholars?

But his father's instinct made him choose to accept it. When he saw his son's eyes were red, he reached out to rub the top of his son's head, but suddenly remembered that this was a county magistrate, and took his hand back, looking a little embarrassed.

"Aye, Huang Mingfu is deliberately torturing you!"

Wang Fuchou hurriedly shouted: "Nonsense, go home quickly, and go back later to check your homework for your father."

This baby...

Wang Fuchou felt that it was really nice to have a child prodigy son, but when his son found out that he had no books to read, he became so proud.

Wang Bo saw Huang Yao.

When Huang Yao came out of the duty room, a small official bent down slightly to talk, even though he knew that Huang Yao couldn't see him, he still turned sideways and smiled at Huang Yao.

That kind of flattering smile made Wang Bo feel shameless.

Why do people have talent to please?

Can't I fight with my own ability?

But look at Aye, his cheeks are thin, even in early spring, but the skin on his face is still darker, looking haggard.

These are all the faults of this world.

Wang Bo's eyes were red.

Huang Yao glanced at this side, his body froze, the little official who was following the report couldn't help but took a step forward, and then realized something was wrong, so he quickly took a step back; he felt that taking a step back was not respectful, so he took another half step back ...

This is the majesty bestowed by power, and Wang Bo was at a loss when he saw it.

Huang Yao seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then he walked quickly with a look of surprise on his face.

The majesty just now seemed to have slipped into another space.

"Mr. Jia! Hahahaha!"

Huang Yao started laughing from a distance, and his smile was extraordinarily carefree and hearty.

"I have met Duke Jia. Duke Jia is here to see Ling Yue. Where is Duke Wei? I have invited you here. But there is tea for guests, and the old man has good tea in the room...I also know that the tea is From Jia Jungong, today can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, the class has made an axe, hahahaha!"

At this moment, Huang Yao looked like a normal person, a normal person with a little flattery.

Jia Pingan smiled slightly, "Thank you Huang Mingfu for your kindness."

I'm just here to visit my father-in-law, so I won't bother you.

The stance in the officialdom is cryptic, and after getting used to it, a casual sentence can make others ponder for a long time.

Huang Yao laughed and said, "Where is that!"

Wei Ying came out, "Xiao Jia!"

"Husband."

Jia Pingan greeted him, and Weng and his son-in-law entered the value room immediately.

"Wu Shuang said that she was going back to her mother's house today, but Da Lang had a fever last night. Today she is watching at home and will go back when she feels better."

Wei Ying frowned and asked, "Is Da Lang's condition serious?"

"It's just playful... and DouDou said they were catching fish by the pool, but they got all covered in water... it was so cold. When I went out in the morning, I sent someone to invite Mr. Sun's disciples to take a look."

"That's good." Weiying was a little dissatisfied, "The children are still young, so they should stay away from the water. Some children don't know how to play in the water, and they disappear in a blink of an eye..."

This is true.

Jia Pingan smiled and said, "Be sure to pay attention next time."

After chatting for a few more words, Jia Ping'an asked, "What's the matter with that child?"

"You mean Wang Bo?" Wei Ying lowered his voice, "That's the son of Wang Fuchou, the county captain. He has read a lot of books at the age of ten, is proficient in the Six Classics, and is very good at poetry and prose, but he let his talents go and offended Huang Mingfu. ...fighting with his son...Huang Mingfu made Wang Fuchou suffer a lot without leaving a trace..."

Jia Pingan understood.

It turned out that he offended Ya Nei!

There are also ranks in this yamen, the county magistrate is the superior of the county lieutenant, Wang Bo had to show a good face when he saw Huang Yao's son.

"Fight?"

This is more awesome.

The son of the lower official fought with the son of the upper official, and then the upper official took action to clean up his subordinates. This was a matter of course. Even if the emperor knew that Huang Yao was avenging his personal revenge, he would most likely laugh it off.

What kind of Shangguan is a Shangguan without authority? Who would want to be such a superior?

This Wang Bo's strength is cheating!

Jia Ping'an couldn't help being happy.

Looking at Wang Bo's records in history, the first time he cheated himself, an article about cockfighting angered Li Zhi, and he was kicked out; , almost killed himself. But it's not much better if he didn't die, and he got the old man into cochin.

It's like a bureau chief in the capital was sent to the most remote place to become a county magistrate, which can be called exile in exile.

Wang Bo drowned and died while crossing the sea on his return trip after seeing his father in Jiaozhi, but the records are not detailed, and there are several guesses... Wang Bo is filial, there is no doubt about it. So Jia Ping'an is more willing to believe that after seeing his father's embarrassment in Jiaozhi, he jumped down in despair on the way home...

——Today, my lord is condemned by the Yan State, and he is far away from the frontier town. Go out of the three rivers and float on the five lakes, cross the East Ou and cross the South China Sea. Sigh! There is no escape between heaven and earth for this crime of Bo!

Adult: Father.

From this, it can be seen that this baby is indeed filial, but he just let his talents go, and turned himself into a tragedy.

Wei Ying sent Jia Pingan out.

Wang Fuchou and his son are gone.

"Up to two or three days, Wushuang will be able to go back."

Jia Pingan thinks the problem is not big.

After leaving the county, he saw Wang Bo standing on the side.

Wang Bo stared blankly at Wang Fuchou who was fading away, feeling ashamed and angry.

He didn't want to bring his elders into trouble, but he couldn't make him swallow his anger.

He was tormented and tangled in his heart, and his expression struggled.

This baby is crazy.

Jia Pingan then went to the Ministry of War.

"Xiao Jia!"

When Ren Ya saw him coming, she had a cold face, "It's late today. You said you would leave at noon every day, but now you are late. I really think that my military department is a rebellious brigade, come and go whenever you want. "

Is this what Lao Ren smoked?

Jia Pingan felt that something was wrong with this product.

"Ren Xiang..."

Just as Jia Ping'an wanted to explain, Ren Yaxiang couldn't help but said: "The Ministry of War has a lot of business now, but the money and food allocated by the Ministry of Households are still so much..."

Brother, go get some money and food for the Ministry of War and come back.

Jia Ping'an was surprised, "Hasn't Prime Minister Ren been there?"

The communication between Shangshu is more important!

Ren Yaxiang blushed, "Then Dou Dexuan refused to agree, the old man almost made a move... Fortunately, there was someone nearby to hold him, otherwise the old man would have made Dou Dexuan feel angry on the spot yesterday."

If you want to ask me to do something, just say it, you have to turn a corner, is it interesting?

"This matter... Yi Ye!"

Jia Pingan flashed away, leaving behind Ren Yaxiang who was so angry that his nostrils were smoking.

"Is he trying to say that the old man is stupid?"

When he arrived at the household department, Jia Ping found Dou Dexuan familiarly.

"Dou Shangshu looks more energetic."

Dou Dexuan said with a cold face, "Ren Yaxiang asked you to come? That old dog, yesterday I wanted to punch him hard, but fortunately he was stopped, otherwise I would definitely beat him up."

Jia Pingan said hello.

"Is it for money and food?" Dou Dexuan said coldly: "I don't have money, I have a life, just take it."

Mother Hippie!

It was originally a simple matter, but when Ren Yaxiang's temper rushed up, he messed up the matter.

The officials next to him smiled, apparently gloating over Jia Pingan's rejection.

This is a eviction order.

Jia Pingan nodded and turned around.

"When the household department was full, they crossed the river and demolished the bridge."

Dou Dexuan raised his head with a smile on his face, "Mr. Jia."

"gone."

Jia Pingan ignored him and left the room in a blink of an eye.

"Mr. Jia stay behind!"

Dou Dexuan got up and chased him out.

"Why is that so?"

Jia Pingan looked serious, "What's the meaning of Dou Shangshu? Since the household department has no money and food, then Jia will naturally look for it elsewhere... To be honest, if Jia really wants to get money, that's not a problem." … Dou Shangshu doesn’t believe it, just watch, if Jia can’t get the money and rations sent by the Ministry of War within ten days, he will resign and go home to take care of the children.”

"This is what I said, the old man was just in a trance, and turned his anger towards Ren Yaxiang on you, come, come, go back with the old man."

Dou Dexuan changed his face and quickly reached an agreement with the reluctant Master Jia.

After Jia Ping'an left, the official said puzzledly, "Why did Shang Shu treat him so arrogantly and respectfully?"

can you speak?

Dou Dexuan glanced at this person calmly, thinking that even if such a person is in a high position, he is a thing that harms others and himself.

Still the same sentence, if you don't know how to be a human being, then don't even think about being an official, it will harm others and yourself.

He picked up the cold tea and took a sip, "Jia Ping'an took away most of the hidden fields and hidden households outside Fangwai, and the household department ate a lot because of it... There are words outside, Duke Jia The Ministry of Households took advantage of the loss. Now he comes to handle the matter but the old man refuses..."

The officials were puzzled, "Isn't the Ministry of Households supposed to save money? Who can comment?"

You are as stupid as Ren Yaxiang!

Dou Dexuan has been an official for several generations. He entered Guozixue in the former Sui Dynasty, and then became an official based on it. The moment he became an official, he came to Li Yuan's side, which can be said to be favored by the goddess of fate, and he also grew up from this.

He has seen a lot of people of all kinds, and he only needs to take a look at the official in front of him to know that he has no future.

But... who doesn't have the problem of being a good teacher?

Dou Dexuan said lightly: "Don't forget the new learning. How many new students from the household department? That is Jia Ping'an's confidence."

The official was shocked, "Last year's accounting was five days faster than in previous years. Your Majesty rewarded... This is the credit of those new students. Their calculation skills are unmatched. If Jia Ping'an cut off the household department and calculation relation……"

Fortunately, it is not hopeless.

Dou Dexuan nodded, "The most important thing is that Jia Ping'an is a person who is constantly capable. It is uncertain when the household department will ask him for something. If you don't give him face today, you think he will show kindness and forget about today? People are always vengeful. It’s just that some people look forward and backward, and some people weigh the pros and cons... This is not magnanimity, it’s just not worth it.”

Master Jia triumphantly returned to the Ministry of War, and Ren Yaxiang personally made tea, and praised Jia Pingan as the pillar of the Ministry of War. Anyone in the Ministry of War will do without Master Jia.

Wu Kui was sour and vinegary, and felt that he had been working hard all day but turned a blind eye. Instead, he praised Jia Pingan, who had been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, too much.

Jia Pingan drank tea, stood up and said, "Mr. Ren, my side..."

Wu Kui's lips moved slightly, and he said silently: "Isn't it true that you are studying books, you said you were studying books at a young age..."

"Cultivate books, right?" Ren Yaxiang smiled kindly, "You said that you started to study books at a young age, and in ten years' time you might be full of peaches and plums, making me envious... Go, go, good life Repair the book, and give the old man a few volumes when it comes out, and the old man will take it home and show it to the grandchildren."