Great Tang Broom Star

Ren Yaxiang was impeached.

"It's the old man's fault, too."

It was rare for Jia Ping'an to enter the military department twice a day. Ren Yaxiang felt that this was the result of his teaching, and he also talked about his experience while being relieved.

"The grandson at home drank too much in the brothel the day before yesterday and beat him."

"Aren't fights commonplace?"

From the Great Han Dynasty to the Great Tang Dynasty, the trend of martial arts among the people is endless, which is also the guarantee that the Central Plains can stand up again after being beaten to the ground countless times.

Ren Yaxiang smiled wryly and said: "It's not good for Ni Sun to beat anyone, he even hit a nobleman, and even broke his leg... If the nose is bruised and the face is swollen, it's okay, but at worst, the old man came to apologize personally, but his leg was broken... The old man went yesterday, That family member treated him coldly, and then today someone impeached the old man for teaching Sun Wufang..."

This thing...why doesn't it smell right?

Wu Kui tried to persuade him, but he was not optimistic about it. "The folk customs of the Tang Dynasty are tough. If the nose is bruised and the face is swollen, it will be fine, and impeachment will be shameless. But broken legs are different. If you don't do it well, you will be disabled."

Ren Yaxiang couldn't hide his sadness, "This matter is my duty, and I don't want to avoid excuses... Let's see what His Majesty means."

He stroked his white hair and said mockingly: "This old man is getting old too, so it's not bad to resign and return home."

But the sadness between his brows told Jia Pingan and the two that he didn't want to give up Chang'an.

Lao Ren is also a little greedy! But who doesn't have a sense of fame and fortune?

Jia Pingan felt a little strange.

After leaving the Yamen, Jia Ping'an was still thinking about it.

"Brother!"

Li Jingye chased after him, winked and said: "A few Korean beauties have come to Pingkangfang, how about we brothers attack together?"

You silly!

Jia Pingan was a little curious, "Where did it come from?"

Li Jingye sniffed, "They say they are rebellious family members. You said that there are not many Koreans in Liaodong, and the rest should be honest and wait for the next batch of migration. Conspiracy... Is this enough to eat?" ? For whom? For King Gaozang? Or for Quan Gai Suwen.”

"For their own sake."

Jia Pingan never felt that those people were for Goryeo,

"Take the tiger's skin as a banner, and it's okay to kill ambitious people like this."

"Those traitors consisted of more than 5,000 people, claiming to have an army of 100,000. They wanted to restore the country of Koryo, but they were rushed to death by 300 cavalry... It is said that many of them were trampled to death, and the rest knelt down and begged for surrender."

An official next to him sneered and said, "It's just a clown who dares to show his teeth to the Tang Dynasty. Those immigrants can clean them up without using an army."

"Yes, immigration is enough!"

Everyone ridiculed for a while, and their self-confidence was simply bursting.

Jia Pingan thought of the former Han Dynasty.

Was it the same for Han'er at that time?

Whenever a foreign race is mentioned, there must be a look of disdain. When encountering things, they are never afraid and dare to face their opponents directly.

I would rather die than bow my head!

This is Han Tang!

In the Song Dynasty, it was over. The suppression of warriors was self-castration in Jia Pingan's view. When a problem arises, it is not to solve the problem, but to directly suppress the problem.

A nation without force is a tragedy. In Daming, Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di both grew up in the flames of war, so Daming still has a lot of advantages over foreign races.

But the Ming Dynasty after Zhu Di was not successful. Confucianism was in power, civil servants were in power, and then warriors were suppressed again. And the fate of Daming is also doomed to decline with the decline of the warriors.

The world is a jungle, if you want not to be swallowed, then strengthening yourself is an inevitable choice.

But now it is Datang.

Look at the civil servants around, walk with your head held high, even if you ask them to kill the enemy at this moment, it is unambiguous.

If you want to talk about suppressing warriors...these civil officials are guaranteed to spit on your face and call you a dog by the way.

So why is Confucianism not being reused at this moment, and even Li Zhi denounced it as Confucianism. It is all because Confucianism is weak in its genes, but whenever Confucianism governs a country, from the Song Dynasty to the Manqing Dynasty, it is a model of self-castration.

The Han and Tang Dynasties did not re-use Confucianism, so it was famous. The subsequent dynasties were full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and eventually their wives and children became slaves of foreign races.

Look at Datang, at the time of the Weishui alliance, Datang had a population of just over two million households. This population can't even form an army, so it should be dormant, right?

For nothing, the first emperor tried his best to drill the army while waiting for the opportunity... When the opportunity came, the first emperor sent troops without hesitation.

There is no certainty in this battle, but how can there be certainty in the world?

This battle laid the foundation for Datang to dominate the East.

Jia Pingan looked at these officials and suddenly laughed.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?"

Jia Pingan said: "Looking at these, I thought of guarding."

From the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the people on this land seemed particularly at a loss. They lost their self-confidence, forgot the bravery of their ancestors, and only knew how to bury their heads in the land. Once aliens invade, the only thing they can do is to kneel down and wait for the slaughter...

Since the Song Dynasty, the self-confidence of this nation has been castrated.

It is said that the monarch and ministers jointly castrated the self-confidence and bravery of the people.

I can't let this self-confidence be broken. For this reason, I am willing to be an enemy of everyone!

Jia Pingan saw Li Ji, "British Duke."

Li Jingye's complexion changed, "Brother, do you still want A Weng to go with you? Your idea...is really interesting."

Do grandparents go whoring together?

Are you sure Li Ji won't break your three legs?

Li Ji turned around, and Jia Pingan led the horse over.

"Can the British public know about Ren Xiang?"

Li Ji glanced at his grandson behind him, and said softly: "Those people want to get rid of Yaxiang Ren... His Majesty recently mentioned a few things, one of which is harmful to the interests of the gentry, but most of the prime ministers agree...they need Our own people enter the court to speak for them."

Sure enough, that's what I thought.

After a force has developed to the extreme, it has touched the ceiling. If they want to break through, they must not forcefully pierce the ceiling, so they will think horizontally.

How about starting with politics?

Even children will still be envious when they see high-ranking officials. This is the innate desire for fame and fortune in human beings.

Once in power, the power will develop in another direction. For example, the gentry in the middle and late Ming Dynasty... On the one hand, they despise businessmen, on the other hand, their own business is flourishing. But Daming's market is only that big, and that's all it takes to make money cleanly.

They hit the ceiling, and the first move was to advocate being kind to scholars, so they reduced or exempted taxes, and finally refused to pay them.

Brother is a high-class person in Ming Dynasty, who dares to pay taxes for doing business?

This was the first step, but the emperor was obviously dissatisfied, thinking that they were digging a wall, so the thunder from the nine heavens made these people uneasy.

What to do?

Throw away the benefits of getting it, and do business honestly like those bastards, and pay taxes honestly?

dream!

The red-eyed gentry thought of a second trick.

penetration!

The important ministers gradually became the spokespersons of the gentry, and they became one with each other... Don't worry, sir, as long as you speak for us, everything in the family will be properly arranged for you.

yes!

It's good to be an important minister, but what about the descendants?

Children and grandchildren can't be important ministers, so at least they have to be rich, right?

So the two hit it off.

The emperor roared again: If you don't pay taxes, you are poaching the corner of the country!

The important ministers were cold-faced: Your Majesty is a good fortune, vulgar!

——Your Majesty competes with the people for profit, stupid!

——Your Majesty is so stupid that the people are full of resentment.

At present, the development of the gentry in the Tang Dynasty is far from reaching the ceiling, but they are worried about the status quo.

Most of the prime ministers in the court are the emperor's people, so this situation is not appropriate.

Where is our spokesperson?

Get rid of Ren Yaxiang, and then vigorously recommend our people to go up.

dream!

Jia Pingan's eyes turned, and he saw at least a dozen officials from noble families in the crowd.

This is the benefit of monopolizing education.

If Datang wants to break through, education is essential.

"Xiao Jia!"

Cui Jian waved at Jia Pingan from the side, and then squeezed over.

"I can't do anything about Ren Xiang."

Brother Cui is very straightforward and frank.

"Those people were discussing, and they are very dissatisfied with the current situation. But they also don't want to think that when the people in Guanlong were there, they were shrinking turtles, and now they are pretending to be heroes."

Brother Cui actually has the potential to have a poisonous tongue. This discovery made Jia Ping'an quite gratified.

"I'm not good about this either... Cough cough, those people are staring at me, let's go, next time I have time to drink at home."

"Get it!"

Jia Pingan watched Brother Cui disappear into the crowd, looked around slowly, and found many unclear eyes.

hehe!

Jia Pingan raised his right hand high and raised his middle finger!

"Damn shit!"

A shout kicked off the prelude.

On the second day, the impeachments continued, and Ren Yaxiang was in danger like duckweed in the storm.

In the afternoon, he dragged his tired body out of the military department, and saw Jia Pingan by accident.

Shouldn't master Jia go home early?

Jia Pingan said with a smile: "Mr. Ren, the weather is very good today, why not find a place to drink?"

Xiao Jia...Ren Yaxiang has become the target of public criticism at this moment, and many people stay away from him, but Jia Ping'an is waiting for him to drink.

This responsibility and love!

After drinking with Ren Yaxiang and getting the old man drunk, Jia Pingan returned home slightly drunk.

"Aye is drinking again!"

Doudou followed Jia Ping'an with a small lantern in his hand, and kept looking back at him.

"Aye, I'll support you."

The little padded jacket raised his hand to support Jia Ping'an's elbow. Jia Ping'an felt very relieved, and couldn't help but feel that only children are good in the world.

"Aye, let me make you hangover soup."

Jia Ping's complexion changed drastically, just as he was about to stop him, Doudou had already hopped away.

Who will save me!

After taking a shower, a bowl of hangover soup that couldn't be distinguished was placed on the table.

Doudou was full of expectations, "Aye, Cao Er said that the hangover soup I made is the most delicious he has ever seen. You should drink it soon."

"hehe!"

Cao Er, mother, deduct his wages later!

Wei Wushuang and Su Ho turned their faces away.

Drank it down.

“Good soup!”

Human beings sometimes need some white lies, for example, now... Look at the clapping Dou Dou, the boss with a tangled face, and the two women who admire his courage.

So the family is harmonious.

I fell asleep quickly after being slightly drunk.

Jia Pingan fell into a deep sleep.

He dreamed of the new city.

"help me!"

Xincheng was pulled down by a man's ankle, and below was a bottomless abyss, with countless pairs of pale hands waving.

As soon as the screen turned, Xincheng was standing in front of the palace, with no one in front of him and behind him, endless coldness and emptiness.

Then Xincheng disappeared in a puff of smoke.

A hand swooped down from the sky and grabbed a fat child.

A dark cloud turned into a mouth, roaring loudly: "Go and disturb Datang, let those men become slaves and beasts, go!"

The child nodded vigorously and quickly transformed into an adult.

He was fighting in the north in armor, he would smile flatteringly, but he would also viciously kill prisoners of war...

In the imperial palace where singing and dancing was peaceful, the gray-bearded emperor looked at the plump woman with a flattering expression, "Don't worry, my concubine, tomorrow I will make your brother a prime minister."

The woman turned around and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, this...isn't it good?"

The emperor patted his chest, "It's nothing bad, anyone who dares to oppose me will kill him!"

The two figures leaned together, and the rancid smell gradually permeated.

There was a sudden drumbeat from the north, and the two figures separated, looking into the distance in surprise.

The dark cavalry charged all the way, and no one could stop them.

"Run!"

The emperor panicked and shouted: "Let's go... let's go to Shu, run!"

The courtier knelt down, "Your Majesty, what about Datang?"

The emperor roared, "What's the matter with me in the Tang Dynasty, hurry up, take my beloved concubine, and go right away!"

The dark cavalry rolled over all the way, and the emperor shouted as he ran: "Let Ge Shuhan attack, and don't stick to it."

Then dark clouds flooded Tongguan and quickly flooded Chang'an.

The emperor shouted with a pale face: "Who can save me, I will divide his country!"

In front of Mawei Slope, a group of silent people rushed up, the emperor was terrified, and pushed the woman to the front, "It was this woman who bewitched me, and she did all of this..."

The rope hanged the woman, and the emperor let go of his heart, and immediately shouted: "Let's run!"

He ran and ran all the way, looking back, there were countless dark clouds hanging from the sky. The dark clouds turned into ropes, and countless people were hanging from each rope... common people, officials, soldiers...

The wind blew, and dark clouds enveloped the entire territory.

Jia Pingan woke up suddenly.

He gasped and found that his body was covered with sweat.

"Husband."

Su Ho felt the sweat, and quickly took a towel to wipe his sweat.

"Husband had a nightmare?"

"Um!"

After lying down again, Jia Ping'an seemed to have escaped from death.

"What nightmare did you have?"

Soho yawned.

"A nightmare for a fool to ruin a country."

Soho doesn't care about that.

She put her hands on Jia Ping'an's chest sideways, and murmured: "It's good to have your husband here."

"What if I run away?"

Jia Ping'an felt cold, so he wrapped the quilt tightly.

"Won't."

Su Ho was extremely determined, and immediately pulled Jia Ping'an's hand from his side and placed it on his waist.

"sleep."

Su Ho is so free and easy, any troubles will become joy when they come to her.

"Soho!"

"baby face!"

"big baby!"

Su Ho fell into a deep sleep and didn't respond at all.

Isn't it always the men who are exhausted and fall asleep afterwards, and the women toss and turn for comfort?

Why do I have no sleepiness at all, but Suho sleeps deeply.

Jia Pingan didn't feel sleepy at all, and suddenly realized.

yes ha!

What am I worried about?

In history, after the fall of Goryeo, Silla immediately became the biggest winner... Datang can only be regarded as having relieved the border troubles, but the territory was seized by the Silla people.

But now Silla is gone.

Wa Kingdom is trembling, waiting for Datang's heavy hammer.

I will definitely go!

Jia Pingan thought about the speed of the fleet, and felt that it should be almost here now.

A sense of anticipation made him excited, and then stretched out his claws.

"Um?"

Su Ho woke up from the torment, and said shamefully, "Husband, it's midnight!"

"The rooster crows best in the middle of the night, don't you know?"

Jia Pingan was out of breath...

Su Ho reached out and hooked his neck...

"Husband!"

Jia Pingan, who was panting like a cow, was about to go to bed.

"Husband, how about..."

Jia Pingan seemed to have seen an orange explode.

I did it myself!

...

It rains all the time!

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.

As the general leading the team, Tang Xu got a single room.

The cabin stank of his vomit.

The sharp-bottomed boat named Huben by the emperor sank suddenly, and Tang Xu let his body slide along powerlessly.

No wonder there are no such sharp things in the cabin, just for this moment.

Tang Xu hit the bulkhead and wanted to vomit when he opened his mouth, but the tiger boat immediately lifted up, and he slid back again.

"Yeah, I can't stand it!"

Tang Xu pulled Ma Zi over, burying his head in it and vomited wildly.

The sour smell permeated again.

Boom!

There was a crashing sound from the cabin next door, followed by grunting and cursing.

"It's mother, it's really not a human thing to go to sea."

Boom!

Someone knocked on the hatch, Tang Xu crawled over, stood up with the help of the side and opened the hatch.

A boatman wiped the rain off his face and shouted, "General Tang Lang, what's for dinner?"

say!

At this time, I was still thinking about eating.

Tang Xu shook his head, "I won't eat dinner."

The warship was suddenly lifted up by the sea, Tang Xu bounced up suddenly, and hit the low cabin roof with a bang.

"It hurts like hell!"

The boatman was still watching him.

"Don't eat."

The boatman kindly persuaded him: "General Tang Lang, I can't bear it if I just vomit and don't eat."

"Then dry biscuits."

At this time, even if you get the dragon meat out, Tang Xu has no appetite.

The boatman grinned, "Those who vomit a lot like to ask for dry biscuits." He reached into his bosom to feel it, and then took out a large biscuit.

With his temperature and the smell of sweat, Dabing immediately defeated Tang Xu.

No one has taken a bath since going to sea, and the smell is indescribable.

Tang Xu grabbed the specially made horizontal bar at the head of the bed with one hand, and gnawed on the big cake with the other.

The flatbread was very dry and one bite took a long time to chew.

Just halfway through eating, the boat started to bump again.

vomit!

He spat out all the bread he ate.

On the third day, the wind and waves disappeared.

"Come out! Come out!"

Tang Xu pushed open the hatch, and a gust of sea-smelling wind blew in front of him.

comfortable!

The boatmen were very happy, but most of the sergeants who had just come out looked haggard.

The sun was warm and the sky was blue. Tang Xu looked up and felt his eyes sore and wanted to cry.

"Spot the ship!"

The boatmen were cheering.

Tang Xu turned around slowly, and saw a ship sailing with difficulty on the sea ahead.

"It's a merchant ship from the Wa country!"

Zhou Hu, the leader of the boatman, turned his head excitedly and asked, "General Tang Lang, do you want to attack?"

Tang Xu rubbed his eyes suddenly.

"That's... that's land?!"

Just under the white clouds in the distance, a piece of coastline...