Great Tang Broom Star

People from Xincheng smashed Jiang's house, but there was no movement from Gao Yang's side.

The news continued to spread to Jia Ping'an, including the fact that the father-in-law took someone to protect his shortcomings in a hurry.

"Madam smashed the Jiang family's shop, and said in public that there is no need for the Jiang family to pay, but the Jiang family will not be able to engage in tea business in the future. In addition, if the Jia family's method of making tea is leaked, the Jiang family will be exiled."

Du He looked excited, "Jiang Tong came to his senses after Madam's words, and immediately wept bitterly, saying that he regretted it. Then he handed over the two artisans who had learned how to make tea, and the two of them would enter the tea room soon." Our family's tea shop... Madam is wise."

He boasted about his wife for a long while, but found that Lang Jun had a cold face.

"Lang Jun strategizes in the midst of the strategy, winning a decisive victory thousands of miles away... is even more wise."

This flattery has no nutritional value at all, Jia Pingan shook his head and went back to the backyard.

Du He was bragging to others in the front yard, and he had his own credit for the prosperity of the Jia family from his prestige as an official back then.

"The lady is back."

Someone shouted outside.

Du He immediately ran over in a panic.

He opened the door himself, bowed and stood sideways, with a flattering face, "Welcome Ma'am."

Wei Wushuang got out of the carriage and went home.

"Madam's move is very satisfying, and many people are applauding it!"

Wei Wushuang flexed his muscles this time, and couldn't help feeling extremely happy.

"Where is your husband?"

"Lang Jun was still here before, and I guess he went back to the backyard."

Wei Wushuang entered the backyard and all the way into the bedroom, and saw Jia Pingan lying on the bed with a child lying beside him, and the three of them were sleeping soundly.

Jia Hong opened his eyes with his mouth open, then closed them and fell asleep. On the other side, Jia Dong was sleeping unconscious.

Wei Wushuang turned around and went out quietly.

Su Ho was practicing, and when he saw her coming in, he asked, "How is it?"

Wei Wushuang sat down and looked quite calm.

"Admitted,

smashed. "

Su Ho patted the food crumbs on his hands, wrapped them in oil paper, and said in surprise, "Wu Shuang, why are you unhappy?"

Wei Wushuang suddenly fell down, with his hands resting on the back of his head, and said: "I was very high-spirited when I was in West Market before, but when I came back and saw my husband and two children sleeping peacefully, I suddenly felt that all that high-spiritedness was fake. The moment is real."

Su Ho smiled proudly, "So if you want to practice, you should enjoy every moment."

Wei Wushuang poked her lower abdomen with his hand, and said with disgust, "It's all bulging."

Su Ho took a sip of tea, and said comfortably: "My husband said that it is good to have a little flesh."

The two of them talked, and at some point they all fell asleep.

Jia Yu is studying hard.

Wang Bo loves to show off his talent, and his poems and prose are full of aura. Jia Yu feels that there is a big gap. Although Jia Ping'an said that poetry and prose are just to cultivate sentiment and there is no need to delve into it, Jia Yu refused to admit defeat.

The sunlight came in from the window and shone on the scroll. Jia Yu read it seriously...

"Ah Fu, hurry up, let's catch the old turtle!"

Doudou's shouts came from outside, and the corners of Jia Yu's mouth curled up slightly, and then he calmed down.

The sun shone down from the branches, shining on him, and also on Doudou, who was sneaking to catch the old ghost.

...

Qian Er was kneeling inside the door of the backyard.

Gao Yang stood opposite, and said angrily, "You were asked to smash the Jiang family, why are you a step late?"

Qian Er was ashamed, "It was agreed to smash it together, but Zhang Tingxiang was cunning, and when he arrived, he asked his own people to do it first... We were one step too late."

Smashing the Jiang family was just a ceremonial matter, smashing the main hall was a slap in the face of the Jiang family.

The people in Xincheng smashed the main hall, Qian Er couldn't have rushed in with people and smashed the backyard too, that's not the way to do things.

Seeing that Gao Yang was annoyed, Xiao Ling persuaded: "Princess, that Zhang Tingxiang is a bit cunning. Steward Qian has learned his lesson this time, and he thinks he will be more prudent next time."

"Slap him ten lashes!"

Gao Yang went back angrily, and ordered while walking: "Go and invite Xincheng, I must get her drunk today!"

"Aw!"

Someone was executing the execution, and the whip was not heavy, but Qian Er knew that Gao Yang was really angry, so he screamed.

Gao Yang returned to the backyard, he couldn't help feeling a lot of melancholy.

"I offended Xiao Jia last time, but I didn't catch up this time... Will Xiao Jia feel that I'm drifting away?"

Gao Yang was startled suddenly, then patted the table, and said annoyedly: "I was indifferent when Xiao Jia came last time, I forgot to ask him to beg for mercy..."

Why!

...

Jia Pingan didn't take this matter to heart.

After waking up, he teased the two children again. He found Wei Wushuang and Su He and said, "I'm going to the brothel in Pingkangfang to investigate the matter. I guess I'll be back at night. Don't wait for me for dinner."

Su Ho subconsciously said: "Husband, don't write poems there."

Wei Wushuang stretched out his foot and poked her.

Jia Pingan said casually: "I haven't written a poem for a long time."

Wang Bo felt that he was very good at writing, but he had never been severely beaten in poetry.

When will you beat him up?

Jia Pingan then went to the Acacia Building.

"Jia Lang!"

The old bustard yelled earth-shatteringly, and immediately Jia Pingan became the brightest boy today.

"I'm looking for you."

Jia Ping'an looked calm, frowning as he watched the bustard hugging his arm.

The old bustard said happily, "What's the matter with Jia Lang?"

The procuress almost dragged Jia Pingan in, and all the prostitutes stood up to greet her.

"Find a place to talk."

Jia Pingan glanced at those prostitutes, and his heart was calm.

Brother, after reading Qianfan, there is no...wrong in his heart, and the color in his heart is empty.

You are empty, you are empty...

Jia Pingan calmly followed the bustard to the backyard.

The backyard is very quiet at the moment.

The bustard suddenly shy, "Jia Lang..."

As she spoke, she leaned over.

"Ahem!" Jia Ping took a step back, "I don't have the habit of going out in the wild, um... I have something to ask you, Ren Hongzhong, the grandson of Prime Minister Ren, was arguing with someone here that day, do you know?"

He was watching the bustard.

In an instant, the shyness on the old bustard's face turned into indifference, and then turned into enthusiasm, "Ouch! The slave happened to be in the toilet at that time..."

You are fooling me!

Jia Pingan's eyes were slightly cold, and he grabbed the old bustard's wrist, "People in the brothel, no matter they are men or women, never say the word toilet, and it is even more impossible for you as a bustard to say it, you can only talk about changing clothes..."

It's like the later generations mentioned that the toilet is replaced by the toilet.

It is common for people to eat miscellaneous women, eat and drink shit, but just like those fans who fantasize that their idols never shit, prostitutes in brothels are also taboo to say it directly.

Changing clothes, what a fresh and refined way of saying it... Later generations use makeup to replace it, but it's just an imitation.

The bustard is even less likely to make such a mistake.

"The only possibility...who came to look for you?"

The bustard groaned and struggled a bit, Jia Ping'an let go, "Who warned you?"

"There has never been anyone." The old procuress looked sad and angry, "Why does Jia Lang treat one more than another... In the past, you always talked and laughed when you went to other brothels, and you would write a poem every time you went, but today you come to Acacia House and ask three questions. The slightest bit of pity and pity..."

"you are too fat!"

Jia Pingan ruthlessly uncovered the old bustard's scar, "When Ren Hongzhong argued with others, it was in the middle of the night, and that was the time when brothel business was the best. It was also the time when there were the most things...Some people said they wouldn't give money if they didn't touch them. Someone said your whore pissed him off with dirty tricks..."

These are the secrets of the brothel! Jia Lang even knew about it? Didn't he always drink in the lobby when he went to the brothel? The old bustard's eyes were rounded.

"At that time, you must be staring in the lobby, ready to let people deal with things at any time. And the dispute between Ren Hongzhong and Chen Jin is considered a big deal, why are you not here? Don't talk about going to the toilet, even if you have diarrhea, you will hold back! Say! Who warned you?"

Jia Pingan stared at her.

So what? You can't stop those people, and you can't afford to offend them...by the way, I can't offend them either...the old bustard sighed, "Why bother Jia Lang to ask this slave."

"You probably don't know how serious this is."

Jia Pingan sneered and said: "Ren Xiang is His Majesty's confidant, and he is in charge of such a vital place as the Ministry of War. It can be seen that His Majesty values ​​it. Ren Hongzhong suddenly kicked and broke a man's leg. This matter seems to be seamless. From my point of view... The more seamless it is, the more suspicious it is!"

The bustard wanted to leave, so she dawdled slowly.

Jia Pingan didn't seem to notice it, and continued: "The only ones who can attack Ren Hongzhong are those Shandong gentry. You seem to be able to gain the friendship of the gentry, but you forgot...you offended His Majesty!"

The bustard's body froze!

"Shandong nobles have to fabricate charges if they want to punish you, but His Majesty doesn't need to punish you."

The bustard stopped and turned around slowly, "Jia Lang, you are so heartless..."

I'm still making trouble for no reason!

"Speak out, I guarantee I can protect you!"

Jia Ping'an's voice is like a devil, full of temptation...

"On the second day after the incident, a man came to look for this slave. He was a very arrogant person, and asked the slave to say that he didn't know..."

The old bustard raised her head with a helpless expression, "Jia Lang, Ren Hongzhong really kicked Chen Jin's leg that day."

"How did you know?"

"Then Chen Jin screamed on the spot."

"Anyone who gets a bone in the face will scream."

Jia Pingan muttered, "What was it like at that time?"

The old bustard probably thought about it many times, so he said without hesitation: "At that time, Ren Hongzhong and Chen Jin were fighting for a prostitute. Just kicked."

"This is a side frame!"

Jia Pingan felt that those people were really shameless, "What did they look like at that time?"

The bustard glanced at Duan Chuliang behind Jia Pingan, "Ren Hongzhong was hugged from behind..."

"Duan Chuliang, go and hug her."

As soon as Duan Chuliang moved, the old bustard screamed: "I don't want him to hug..."

Jia Pingan frowned, "Why, do you still want me to come?"

"Jia Lang!"

The man in front of me had never gotten wet in the brothel, nor had he ever been intimate with a prostitute. Today, my wife took the lead...even if it was just for a hug.

The old bustard bowed her head shyly, "Jia Lang, others will feel flustered if they hold this slave, but if they get flustered, this slave will definitely forget about those things."

You talk too much.

Jia Pingan walked behind her, "How did you hug her?"

"Just hold it with your hands..."

Jia Pingan frowned and stretched out his hand, passing through the bustard's armpit.

Jia Lang's hands are really strong!

The bustard fell back and leaned against Jia Ping'an's arms, her cheeks flushed slightly.

"What's next?"

Hugging Jia Pingan, a slightly fat person, would not be difficult, but the old bustard's eyes are blurred...it's not right.

The old bustard lazily said: "That's it..." She leaned back and kicked just like that.

Jia Pingan looked at the angle, "Duan Chuliang stepped forward."

The bustard kicks again.

This kick hit Duan Chuliang's face.

"alright."

Jia Pingan let go of his hand, but the bustard was still intoxicated, lost his balance and almost sat down on his buttocks.

"Call some of the prostitutes and guys I saw that day."

As soon as Jia Ping'an moved his hand, a piece of silver was thrown away. The old bustard who had just stood firm caught the silver, "Jia Lang is grand!"

It feels good not to be short of money.

Then some guys and whores came.

After many demonstrations, Jia Ping'an had a bottom line.

Then he left quietly.

...

In the study of the Ren family, Ren Hongzhong knelt on the ground, lowered his head, "Ah, it's all my fault..."

Ren Yaxiang was sitting behind the desk, his beard and hair swaying slightly in the light. Glancing at his grandson, he smiled wryly and said: "The old man is neglecting to teach you to wait... Brothels are not a good place, and drinking should be temperate... You!"

Ren Hongzhong swallowed even more, "For the past few days, it has been rumored that Ah Weng was impeached, and I was the one who made Ah Weng involved."

Ren Yaxiang said quietly: "There is no room for redemption in this matter, so please remember this lesson. I will teach you guys after I retire in a few days."

Ren Hongzhong raised his head and said in surprise, "Ah Weng, you want to retire?"

Ren Yaxiang said indifferently: "Your Majesty is blocking those impeachments, but the emperor can't do this for a long time, otherwise the monarch and his ministers will confront each other...it is not a blessing of the Tang Dynasty. I am grateful for your majesty's attention, but I can't make things difficult for your majesty. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will be a I sincerely ask you to serve."

"Aon!"

Ren Hongzhong kowtowed vigorously, crying, "Damn my grandson!"

Ren Yaxiang got up and walked out of the study, looked at the night and smiled wryly: "The world is impermanent!"

...

On the second day, Ren Yaxiang still ate breakfast at that time.

The whole family is very dull today.

Ren Hongzhong didn't eat anything, his eyes were red and swollen.

After dinner, Ren Yaxiang got up to lead the horse.

"Aye!"

Behind him, the children and grandchildren saluted.

Why!

Ren Yaxiang shook his head, "Don't take fame and fortune too seriously."

All the way to the imperial city, Ren Yaxiang found himself the center of attention.

"Ren Xiang."

Xu Jingzong is here.

When everyone arrived at the palace gate, they were immediately led inside.

The emperor looked not angry and prestige today, it seems that he is not in a good mood. The queen sitting on the side didn't see any changes.

"Your Majesty, today's memorial to impeach Prime Minister Ren..."

pile!

Li Zhi glanced at those memorials in disgust, "Throw them there!"

For the first time in history, the emperor was not diligent.

Ren Yaxiang raised his head, his old eyes, which gradually turned into triangles, were full of desolation, he got up and walked out.

This action was more grand, Li Ji sighed, knowing that Ren Yaxiang had made a choice.

"Your Majesty, I'm old and I can't bear His Majesty's urging, I... beg for the bones!"

Xu Jingzong took a deep breath and held back the outbursts of scolding.

Li Yifu shook his head, a little frustrated.

This is a failure of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Duke Jia is asking to see you."

Li Zhi nodded, then looked at Ren Yaxiang and said, "Ren Qing doesn't have to be like this, I..."

"His Majesty!"

Things have developed to the present, and it has become a battle between the emperor and those gentry. One side wants to keep Ren Yaxiang going, but the other side insists on keeping Ren Yaxiang.

If it fails, the emperor will lose a confidant, and he will lose face.

Wu Mei shook her head slightly, "Your Majesty..."

Li Zhiyin's ability to endure even Wu Mei admired him quite a bit, but in the past few years he has gradually gone smoothly, forgetting how he paralyzed those people in Guanlong in the first place, and finally turned around.

Ren Yaxiang was moved in his heart, "Your Majesty, the old minister has served Datang for many years, and now he is getting old. It would be a good thing if he can go home and teach his children and grandchildren to think about how to come... Even if the old minister is at home, he will pray for the Great Tang and His Majesty. Pray..."

Li Zhi clenched his fists tightly.

Wu Mei watched this scene and knew that the emperor's anger had reached its peak.

At this time, whoever pokes it will explode!

"Your Majesty, Duke Jia is here."

When the atmosphere was delicate, Jia Pingan came.

As soon as he entered, he saw the gloomy Ren Yaxiang and the angry emperor.

What does Lao Ren mean by this?

"But something?"

Li Zhi's tone was rather stiff.

"yes."

Jia Pingan said: "Your Majesty, I went to the brothel yesterday..."

This is an imperial court, not a restaurant, how dare you speak out about such topics? Wu Mei's eyes were full of evil spirit. But immediately felt something was wrong... brother is not stupid, how could he make such a mistake?

what is that?

"I went to the Acacia Tower, and happened to meet a few familiar people..."

whore!

Jia Pingan smiled dryly.

Xu Jingzong laughed out loud.

outrageous!

Li Zhi knew that Jia Ping'an had something to do, but this statement made him a little dissatisfied, so he took a look at Wu Mei.

——It's time to take care of it!

Wu Mei nodded slightly, indicating that he would not need to go to brothels in the future.

Jia Pingan couldn't help feeling chills down his spine when Ajie glanced at her.

"The minister casually mentioned what happened that night to Ren Hongzhong, the grandson of Prime Minister Ren."

Ren Yaxiang took a look at Jia Pingan, "Mr. Jia...is interested."

The old man went to teach mathematics when he turned around. At any rate, he paid off his confidant's kindness, and brought his grandson in by the way, and beat him every day.

Jia Pingan smiled slightly, "Those people chattered for a long time, but I didn't find anything unusual after drinking too much...but I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, and felt something was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Li Zhi's heartbeat quickened suddenly.

I actually forgot that Jia Pingan had been in charge of Baiqi before. At that time, he made troubles for the small circle a lot, and his ability to pull cocoons out was unmatched.

Did he discover something?

"According to their narration, that night Ren Hongzhong was drunk by his friends in turn, and then his friends tricked him into competing with others for prostitutes."

People drink too much desire will be magnified!

Jia Pingan's eyes sparkled, and he said confidently: "Chen Jin only drank two glasses of wine that night, and the highest official position in the Chen family is only a sixth-rank official. Even though the Chen family knows many prominent families, is the prime minister just a show? "

"You mean..."

Ren Yaxiang was ecstatic, "Is there a ghost in it?"

There are no ghosts, but how many old ghosts are there!

"The two had an argument at first, but then they started fighting. Ren Hongzhong was hugged by his friend from behind..."

Xu Jingzong blurted out, "This is a biased frame!"

Old Xu, you actually have experience?

The monarchs and ministers are all laughing.

Jia Pingan nodded, "Yes, it was just pulling the fence. Ren Hongzhong was hugged from behind and kicked while leaning back..."

Jia Pingan looked at the monarch and ministers: "If you want to kick, you have to step on the ground with one foot, otherwise you can't use your strength... He leaned back and his legs were hanging in the air. He kicked Chen Jin just like that. How could he break him?" legs?"

Li Zhi was overjoyed: "How dare you say that?"

Jia Pingan nodded, "Power doesn't come out of thin air, mechanical power must have a support point...Ren Hongzhong kicked his legs wildly, how could such force break a human bone. I invite the medical officer who went to Chen's house that day to come and ask questions." .”

"force?"

Li Zhi asked: "What kind of knowledge is this?"

"New learning!"

Jia Pingan looked at the crowd, "The minister is named Gewu!"

...

In the last two days of this month, book friends with monthly tickets, Jazz asked for tickets.

Good night!