Great Tang Broom Star

Li Zhi and the queen walked in the harem.

"Since I ascended the throne, I have had many enemies. From the people of Guanlong to the gentry, everyone wants me to be a puppet so that they can command the world. But I am the emperor."

Li Zhi's eyebrows became more disdainful, "So Guan Long was weakened, and the gentry took advantage of the trend, thinking that I would reuse them. But as early as three years ago, I discussed the future of Xinxue with Jia Pingan..."

Brother actually discussed this matter with the emperor three years ago?

Why didn't you tell me?

The emperor saw the fierce light in the queen's eyes, and was extremely satisfied.

"Jia Pingan said at the time that Xinxue should not have only one voice, there must be a force that can restrain and balance Xinxue, so the gentry cannot be defeated, and even the remaining forces in Guanlong cannot be completely suppressed... This kid knows how to measure... Let me Quite surprised too."

Wu Mei subconsciously said: "Ping'an works steadily and knows what he wants...he doesn't think about the glory and wealth, he only thinks about the overall situation."

Li Zhi said with a smile: "How rare is such a measure. Look at Li Yi's mansion. Once he gains power, he forgets himself. He only thinks about recruiting people all day long. He only knows how to expand his power. He wishes he could reach the sky overnight..."

Wu Mei said flatly: "That dog doesn't know how to behave."

Li Zhi nodded, "It still needs to be used for now."

"His Majesty!"

A servant came after him.

"The Guozijian went to the memorial and said it was urgent."

Li Zhi took the memorial, opened it and looked strangely.

"But what's the matter?" Wu Mei was curious.

Li Zhi handed her the memorial, "The Imperial College said that it is willing to send out students for the school...as many as you want."

Wu Mei glanced at Zuo Shu and suddenly laughed.

"A group of people who can't see the general trend."

Li Zhi shook his head, Wu Mei followed, and as soon as he sent his hand away, the memorial fell to the ground. The melody swayed slightly with the wind blowing, the servant bent over to pick it up, caught up with Wang Zhongliang and asked, "Wang Zhongguan, this melody..."

Wang Zhongliang said, "Find a latrine and throw it away."

The empress went all the way to the back.

"Get out of the way!"

A group of people were making noise in front, Li Zhi frowned and took a look, but saw his two sons Li Xian and Li Zhe.

Li Xianzheng drove a chicken forward, and Li Zhe did the same. The two chickens were driven together, and then they started fighting.

"Your Majesty is coming."

The two unlucky ones quickly saluted.

Li Zhi glanced at the two fighting cocks, and said calmly: "It seems that you two are in good spirits."

Li Xian said: "Yes!"

Li Zhe also nodded.

Li Zhi walked forward, and everyone saluted and saw him off.

"Liu Lang and Qi Lang copied Mao's poems for righteousness."

The two unlucky ones were dumbfounded.

Seventy volumes of Mao Shizheng Zhengyi!

Copy it again!

Wu Mei asked in a low voice: "Why not let them copy the new learning?"

Li Zhi shook his head, "The so-called checks and balances are everywhere. The prince's learning is the most complicated, including Confucianism and new learning. I also taught him the study of emperors. He must do this as a prince, but princes can't... what princes want is stability. , it would be appropriate to study Confucianism."

...

"Everyone is self-interested. A person who can be impartial and selfless is a gentleman. Such a person is so rare."

"Then why can such people appear?" Wang Bo asked.

Jia Pingan pondered for a long time, as if recalling.

"Because those people have goals in their hearts, they know what they want... people in the world, some people think about their own one-acre three-point land, that's right, ninety-nine out of ten people are like this."

Jia Pingan looked at the few 'students' below, and said with a smile: "What are the rest of the people doing? Their eyes are not on their own one-acre three-point land, they are staring at the world, with dreams in their hearts, and want to Datang is stronger, keep Datang away from invasion. These people are the backbone of Datang. The more backbones there are, the stronger Datang will be."

"Confucianism also has such people."

Wang Bo said firmly, "I've seen it before."

Jia Pingan said with a smile: "But do Confucianists ever have the means to strengthen the country? They know how to increase the income of the fields,

Know how to make the soldiers more brave and good at fighting, and make their weapons sharper..."

Well!

DouDou looked at Wang Bo, clapped his hands when he saw he was struggling, and said, "Senior brother Wang can't say no to Aye."

Jia Pingan smiled and left.

Wang Bo said angrily: "I can't say no to Mr. but I can say no to you!"

Beep!

Ah Fu, who had been listening all the time, walked over unsteadily, with a chubby appearance that was extremely cute.

Doudou put his hands on his hips, "How much older you are than me, you have the nerve to say that I can't beat you, shameless!"

Beep!

Just as Wang Bo was about to refute, he caught sight of Ah Fu out of the corner of his eye, and changed his words, "I never said you, I...I said...it was Guo Xin."

DouDou snorted, "When Senior Brother Guo comes, I will definitely tell him...you speak ill of him behind his back. Hmph!"

Guo Xin knew how to behave and had a sweet mouth. Every time he came, he would bring some small gifts for Jia Yu and DouDou, one junior junior sister at a time, making DouDou feel that this senior brother was really nice with a smile.

Wang Bo scratched his head.

Jia Pingan was wondering why Tang Xu's news hadn't come yet.

According to those Japanese people, when they passed by that area, they did see a reflection on the mountain, which is the same as the introduction of the original site by later generations.

But why haven't they come back yet?

"Safety."

Di Renjie called him to stop, "Just now Xiaoyu sent the news, the Imperial College has submitted the memorial, saying that he is willing to send out Mr."

"A bunch of idiots."

Jia Pingan wanted to laugh, "They don't even know that His Majesty doesn't want Confucian scholars to enter the school, at least not for now."

Di Renjie understood, "I don't want to until a balance is reached."

"Huaiying is indeed my confidant."

"Each each other."

A basic smell permeated the air.

This matter is certain, and Jia Ping'an feels that the foundation is secure.

All power is fake, only the right to education is real.

Once you have the right to education, you can instill your own ideas in the next generation. From generation to generation, new learning will become the mainstream, while Confucianism will become a vassal.

When he arrived at Gaoyang, Jia Ping'an wanted to see the child.

The weather was very hot, but Li Shuo still studied under the guidance of his husband.

"Aye!"

Jia Pingan didn't want to disturb, but he accidentally exposed Xingzang, he nodded to his husband and said, "Excuse me."

Mr. is a Confucian, and his task is to enlighten Li Shuo.

"No problem."

Mr. is not an opponent of the new learning, Gao Yang grasped this point very firmly.

Jia Pingan asked about the child's studies, thanked the husband again, and said that he would invite him to drink another day.

Even if you are the prime minister, you have to bow your head in this regard.

Of course, you have to think that you are good at writing, and look at the husband with that kind of overlooking: "Scumbag, I can't teach my child well, I will kill you later."

But in reality, it is often the excitement of the husband after he learns that the child belongs to the prime minister's family!

Fuck!

How could I teach the prime minister's child?

What an honor!

The so-called one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven is the truth.

At the end, the gentleman said very humbly: "By the way, I haven't discussed knowledge with Jia Jungong yet. Jia Jungong studies heaven and man, and I think I can give you some pointers."

——I applied to teach Xiao Langjun in the princess' mansion, and the princess asked me a lot, but I'm still short of an interview procedure, why don't we try it now?

Jia Pingan smiled and said: "It's just discussing with each other. I have heard of your knowledge. It is stable and more than enough to enlighten Dalang. I have neglected it."

Confucianism, he has mastered the seven orifices of the six orifices, so how dare he interview?

So he just sent someone to find out the details of Mr.

When he arrived at the backyard, Gao Yang said happily: "Da Lang practiced swords with him in the morning, and the master said that Da Lang will definitely become a famous general in the future. Husband is a famous general, and Da Lang will also be a famous general in the future. This is the inheritance from father to son."

"It's called genetics."

However, Li Shuo also taught Jia Ping'an how to use swordsmanship. How can this age group tell whether it is good or bad? It's just exercise.

But Gao Yang was in high spirits, so Jia Pingan didn't bother.

There is an ice basin in the room which is quite cool, and Gao Yang is wearing tulle, which can make people spurt blood when standing up and bending over.

"Xiao Jia."

"What are you doing?"

Gao Yang turned around and gave him a book, "Look, since you made the book, someone actually wrote a story, it's quite interesting."

novel?

Jia Ping looked through it.

There are ten members of a family farming a farm, and life is very tight. One day a farmer was digging in the ground, and he dug up something with a bang. When he dug it open, it turned out to be a jar filled with silver...

Isn't this YY novel?

The follow-up should be a counterattack, the farmer uses the money to make a fortune, and then reaches the pinnacle of life, marrying Bai Fumei...

No!

The farmer was overjoyed: I, Wang Laoer, have never seen so much money! Folks, go to my house for a drink!

The origin of the huge amount of property is unknown... So the government arrested him after hearing the news, beat him up and asked where the money came from...

This is a bitch!

Jia Pingan was speechless.

"Xiao Jia!"

Gao Yang lay on his shoulder, "How do you feel?"

Jia Pingan slapped her backhand, "It's boring!"

"Why?"

Gao Yang snatched the novel and turned to the back, "Look, it wasn't the county magistrate who solved the case and found out that the money was buried by the dignitaries of the previous dynasty, and finally rewarded the farmer with 500 coins... The farmer went home and the whole family was happy. Isn't that good? "

Five hundred yuan is not enough, and a pennant must be added.

"That's the wrong idea."

Gao Yang put the weight of his upper body on his shoulders, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"The idea is wrong."

Jia Pingan said casually: "I will write a few books later."

It's too hot today, Gao Yang doesn't want to go out, he's already bored, so he said: "Then let's talk now."

so hot!

Jia Pingan didn't want to chatter.

"Tell me back."

Um?

Jia Ping found something wrong.

This woman seems to have gone mad.

Immediately he turned into Cheng Zi, but today he was in good condition, he quickly turned over and became the master, and he used some tricks to make Gao Yang beg for forgiveness softly.

The two of them were not too hot, so they stuck together like this.

"hot!"

Jia Pingan said disgustedly: "Come down quickly."

Gao Yang lazily shook his head, "This is the only time I can cling to you. After I'm forty years old, I'll be old and fading, and you won't come when the time comes... I'll take Dalang's child with me... "

Jia Pingan stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, and said with a light smile, "I'll be a bad old man at that time, and I'll take you to climb Zhongnan Mountain, walk around, and go to sea to see if I have nothing to do."

"You can fool people."

Gao Yang lay on his shoulders, Jia Pingan felt the wetness on her shoulders, gently stroked her back, and said with a smile: "Are all women sentimental? Domineering as you are, too. Are you worried?"

"I never worried... I'm living well by myself."

Gao Yang's voice was a little husky.

Jia Pingan kissed her side face, "Why do you live well alone, do you still want to escape from my palm in this life? Wait obediently, our good life will begin!"

"Um!"

"Let me tell you a story that cannot escape the palm of your hand."

"good."

Gao Yang dawdled down a bit, and lay down with his head tilted, using Jia Ping'an's chest as a pillow.

Looking up from this angle, you can see Jia Pingan's smiling eyes.

"It is said that Pangu opened the world..."

"What Pangu opened the world?"

Well!

This bitch doesn't even know this?

Jia Pingan felt that he had to tell the story of the wilderness first.

"Countless years ago, the world was a single point..."

"Pangu slashed with a huge axe, splitting the sky and the earth, and finally fell down, his body turned into mountains and land, and his blood turned into seas and rivers..."

"After a great battle, the heaven and the earth were in chaos. Daoist Hongjun came forward to suppress the forces of all parties, and then he fit in with the Dao of Heaven."

"There is a mountain called Huaguo Mountain on the coast of the East China Sea. On the mountain there is a stone left over by Nuwa who repaired the sky. A monkey was born in this stone by chance. This monkey practiced in the stone every day until he felt that the time had come. , and rushed out."

"The monkey grandson returned to Huaguo Mountain after making troubles in Tiangong, and led a group of monkey grandsons to rule over him. Tiangong sent a large army to suppress it, but it didn't help. In the end, the Tathagata Buddha took action and suppressed monkey grandson with a slap..."

"so poor."

Gao Yang sniffed, "Why do these people think they are just watching the fun! Just watching Sun Monkey's joke in Tiangong..."

"yes!"

"It's like a gentry who has been watching the jokes between Guan Long and the emperor."

Look, this woman is really not bad, and she immediately associates it with reality.

"If I were Sun Houzi, I would smash the Tiangong and kill those gods, and I will be free and unrestrained from now on."

It was still the same Gao Yang, nothing had changed.

"This is the story of the spirit stone turning into a monkey, predict what will happen next, and let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

The mage is about to play next, will he be angry if the mage knows that I have arranged it?

Thinking of this, Jia Ping'an then went to find Xuanzang.

Xuanzang looked a lot more silent, and also more old-fashioned.

"Mage, take a break."

Jia Pingan felt that Xuanzang had a sense of urgency in seizing the day and night.

Xuanzang smiled slightly, "What are you resting for? Resting is passing, and not resting is passing. Why should we rest?"

"But resting can help you do better. Even if the army is going out to fight, the soldiers must rest for a while after the battle, otherwise they will make mistakes when they are tired."

The old monk next to him frowned and glanced at Jia Pingan, "This is a big deal."

"No matter how big a thing is, it's not as big as a person."

Xuanzang said with a smile, "Forget it, what Xiao Jia said is also true, so the poor monk went around."

Jia Pingan said with a smile: "If the mage is better after resting, does this count as a merit?"

"Calculate!"

Xuanzang smiled very easily.

This is the real monk.

The two wandered slowly in the temple.

The Da Ci'en Temple was lined with green trees, and there were Zhizhi screaming desperately on the tree, and he was not worried at all that he would disturb the gods.

The road is a stone road, and it looks brand new now.

"Master, I heard that monks in some places are busy doing business to make money all day long. Do you think this is cultivation?"

Xuanzang shook his head, "People are still people."

People are not gods, so they have desires.

Xuanzang looked at him sideways, and said for a long time: "The poor monk is paying attention to many things about you, so do it well."

Jia Ping'an's heart warmed slightly, thinking of Xuanzang's life, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Does the mage want to return home?"

Xuanzang smiled and said, "Why don't you think about it? But later, when I think about it, I can only visit Na Yeniang's tomb when I go back. Those mountains and rivers have long been forgotten, but they are remembered from time to time. My hometown...whether I go or not. .”

Jia Pingan looked at him and said suddenly: "I can find a way to get the mage back home!"

Xuanzang said with a smile: "You said there are evil spirits in Songyang? You have a lot of influence now, and it would be easy for you to make some weird things in Songyang."

Jia Pingan said shyly, "It was actually seen through by the mage."

"It doesn't have to be."

Xuanzang said with a smile: "This body is a stinky skin, it can be put anywhere."

This is true generosity.

Xuanzang looked at him and suddenly asked, "Do you want to learn Buddhism?"

To the end of life, without killing, can you hold on to it now?

cannot!

There are still a group of people waiting for me to kill on the other side of the mountain and the sea.

Do not drink alcohol to the end of your life, can you hold on now?

If you don't drink, I'm a group of brothers. If you don't drink, you will be laughed at by them.

cannot!

To the end of life, not lustful...

If the woman in the family and that silly woman in Gao Yang guard the vacant room every day, watching me practice beside me...

Girls with long legs will put their long legs on my shoulders and threaten to sweep me away with one leg.

Babyface will cry for me.

Gao Yang will bring people to burn all my scriptures...

cannot!

But I seem to be willing to not.

"I'm still a layman."

Xuanzang nodded, "Ordinary people are human beings too. The poor monk happens to have something to do here."

"Mage please tell me."

"A neighbor in the poor monk's hometown asked someone to send a letter, saying that the family's field was taken away..."

Xuanzang smiled and said: "The poor monk has no personal wealth, and he doesn't want to ask officials for help..."

Jia Pingan saluted, "Master, don't worry."

He remembered something, "Master, if you can go back to your hometown...it's not that kind of method, just ask for instructions in a fair manner."

"Poor monk..." Xuanzang's eyes became more reminiscent, he nodded slightly, and then slowly entered the scripture translation hall.

The old monk came out and said vigilantly: "That family is called Chen Wei, and it's in the hometown of Master Gou."

When Jia Pingan left the Da Ci'en Temple, he felt relaxed, as if his whole body had been washed by something.

He was startled.

"Could it be that the mage used some great supernatural power to cut my hair and wash my marrow?"

"dream!"

The old monk who sent him out said fiercely: "Master is very busy, don't come next time."

"I'll come tomorrow."

The old monk trembled coldly.

Jia Ping'an walked away.

He went to the palace.

"Sister, how is Taiping?"

Wu Mei raised her eyebrows at first, but when she heard this, she smiled and said, "Taiping! It's like the little Jiaojiao you said, very delicate, but the emperor and her brothers love her so much."

Didn't peace in history mean being loved by the empress and elder brothers?

Jia Ping'an laughed and said, "Take her to play with Doudou when she is older. By the way, sister, I have something to do."

Wu Mei looked at him, "Now you are going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing."

hey-hey!

Jia Pingan smiled dryly, "Sister, the mage is getting old."

Wu Mei lowered her eyes, "A mage should be immortal."

The two of you just want to keep the mage in Chang'an... At least let someone go home and have a look!

"Sister, it's time for the mage to go home and have a look, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Wu Mei asked curiously: "Why do you want to speak for the mage?"

"Master is a real person." Jia Ping'an has never seen Xuanzang in this era who has broken through fame and fortune. "If there are regrets left, sister, how will it be written in the history books?"

"The emperor forced Xuanzang to stay, and he will never return home."

Here comes the emperor.