Great Tang Broom Star

"I haven't eaten yet."

Gao Yang stayed until dinner.

Just as the old duck was cooked, Jia Pingan divided half of it and asked someone to send it to his cousin, and the remaining half was given to Gao Yang.

"It's good for women to eat this."

Later generations in Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas liked this thing, and it is said to be nourishing.

Gao Yang looked disdainful, "Who eats ducks..."

The meat of choice for nobles in the Tang Dynasty was mutton.

But this was done by the tough guy Jia, Gao Yang just disliked it for a while, and was still ready to reward him.

She pinched the duck leg, reluctantly took a bite, and then...

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This taste made Gao Yang's eyes light up, "Delicious, how is this made?"

Sanhua, who was serving, smelled the fragrance and couldn't help feeling curious.

Jia Pingan said lightly: "High-end ingredients often only need simple cooking..."

Gao Yang took another sip of the soup, and there were tears in his eyes, "Xiao Jia, please prepare a room for me at your house."

This bitch is still planning to come here for a long time to eat and drink?

Jia Pingan said with a straight face: "If you turn around, the censor will be impeached."

"Is it rare?" Gao Yang was very proud.

After eating, she looked at Sanhua and suddenly asked, "Are you an official at home?"

Three flowers and one shudder, thinking that if the gentleman said it, Gao Yang would definitely not ask such a question, so he could see it.

She said respectfully: "Yes. My father is an official in Silla."

Gao Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and Jia Pingan was surprised to find that this girl had instantly turned into a graceful and luxurious Tang princess, proud and majestic.

Gao Yang said indifferently: "Since we have arrived at Jia's house, we must take good care of Uncle Wu Yang and get rid of your arrogance."

Although Sanhua is a slave, she still feels that she is still the noble girl of Silla, and this is the source of her spirit. After being seen through by Gao Yang, she panicked, "Yes."

"If you let me hear that you are restless, you will sell it to the Western Regions later. The barbarians over there like you and other reserved women the most."

Sanhua trembled all over, "I dare not."

She had met Gao Yang a few times, and always thought that this woman was crazy, but now she knew that Gao Yang's crazy was for Jia Pingan, for her... Gao Yang could crush her into scum in an instant.

Jia Pingan watched this scene with a smile, Gao Yang turned his head, thinking that he might be too aggressive, so he put on a quiet look, "I'm going back now."

This literary Gao Yang made Jia Pingan very uncomfortable. After sending her away, he began to think about Cheng Zhijie.

Ten sticks, five sticks per person, it is impossible for five sticks to hit the spine, that is to say, one or two sticks.

The strength of this attack... there is a problem!

Jia Ping'an pondered for a long time, and finally had an idea, thinking about the link he was interested in.

Slapping the board is spanking the buttocks, the buttocks are thick, and the spanking is not fatal.

The reason why Chen Zhi angered Lao Cheng was because of a drinking accident. According to the rules in the army, if it was a wartime, Lao Cheng would probably chop him up with a single knife. But this is a time of peace, and Shi Zhang is sincerely tolerant, making people think that Chen Zhi is Lao Cheng's illegitimate son... Anyway, his surname is Chen Cheng.

Therefore, the executioner should have also felt Lao Cheng's kindness, and should not be serious.

What those petty officials are best at is to speculate on Shangguan's mind,

So it should not be heavy handed.

Xie Ji had only been in the execution position for half a year. According to the frequency of Lao Cheng's anger, Jia Ping'an felt that there was at most one or two opportunities for actual combat.

From this point of view, it was Xie Ji's slippery hand.

Why!

Jia Pingan couldn't help but sigh when he thought of a promising official being beaten and paralyzed.

The room was a little stuffy, so he got up and went out for a walk.

Wang Laoer and Xu Xiaoyu were thinking about how to kill people, and when they opened their mouths, they said cruelly, "Killing is about killing people, let alone hacking, if you want to do something secretly, the best thing is to stab the waist, one at a time." Sure, I promise I won't say anything..."

Xu Xiaoyu asked: "Then what if you stabbed in the wrong place?"

Wang Laoer smiled and said: "Scouts also have inheritance, and killing also has inheritance. The old scout who took me to spy, taught me how to spy and how to kill. The first time he killed someone from behind was when he took me. Fuck it. He motioned for me to stab it in, and my first cut went sideways, and he made up for it on the side."

This is the order of inheritance.

Sure enough, this is true of all walks of life.

Xu Xiaoyu said happily: "Then the second brother will take me to stab my waist next time."

Jia Ping'an turned around with a smile, and then there was a cold look between his brows.

He went to find Cui Yixuan.

Old Cui looked more and more quiet, more and more like an old fox.

"Cui Gong, who is the most powerful player in Chang'an County?"

Cui Yixuan said casually: "You are looking for Cao Yingxiong, he knows about it."

"Brother!" When he saw Yingxiong Cao, this guy rushed over with tears in his eyes, "Brother looks thinner, but he is extraordinarily handsome, which makes my heart move."

Jia Pingan frowned, "Speak humanly."

"Brother looks more majestic."

Jia Pingan said: "Whoever is the best at playing the board in Chang'an County, and the most sophisticated technique, I found him, and I will buy him a drink."

Cao Yingxiong said in amazement: "Brother has something to do, just tell him. If he dares to hesitate, I will turn around and kill him."

idiot!

Jia Pingan said: "These low-level subordinates seem to be inconspicuous, but bad things are easy to do. So the courtesy that should be given must be given."

Many big people end up falling on the little people they look down on, Jia Pingan will not make this kind of mistake.

An old official was brought in later.

"It's a yellow mouse."

Jia Pingan frowned, "Speak well."

Cao Yingxiong laughed dryly: "Brother, he is really called Yellow Mouse."

The old official grinned, with yellow teeth, "I don't blame Master Cao for this matter. When the old man was born, it was the time when the rebellion was at its worst. The old man was born small, like a mouse, so Aye took the yellow The name mouse is said to mean that mice can give birth and live, and they can grow fat in the gutter."

As he said that, he had a pretty belly, "I have supported my family all these years, and I have eaten a lot of good things. It's worth it."

Jia Pingan took them to the Tietou Restaurant and ordered food and drink, "Just eat."

The yellow mouse drank a glass of wine first, then took a bite of food, and then put down the chopsticks, "This old man is just a subordinate who is hated by everyone. What kind of noble man is Wuyang Bo, he actually invites this old man to dinner. After this old man eats, please invite Wuyang!" Uncle said directly, as long as it can be done, the old man has nothing to say."

He drank a glass of wine first and ate a bite of food, which was an expression of appreciation. But if you, Jia Pingan, want to force me to do something to raid the house, then I'm sorry, I just drank a glass of wine and ate a bite of food.

It really is human.

This kind of low-level survival wisdom is not bad.

Jia Pingan was not angry, and said with a smile: "I want to ask, you have been playing the board for many years, how do you take care of your apprentice?"

"Take an apprentice?" Yellow Mouse thought for a while, "That's easy to say, but it's not easy."

Jia Pingan pointed to the wine glass, "I won't let you do anything, just eat and drink."

The yellow mouse grinned, "How dare this old man think like that? It's just that Uncle Wuyang is such a noble man, if he can't help, this old man will be ashamed for nothing!"

Old man fine!

Jia Pingan smiled.

Yellow mouse drank a glass of wine, "good wine."

He put down his glass and began to talk about his career in playing the board.

"...It's not easy for an apprentice to lead. You have to pay attention to the severity of the board. The key is strength. Strength can be both inside and outside. Sometimes you use your strength, and the strength is at the head of the stick. Ruthless! If you use your waist strength, it seems It's not heavy, but it will cause internal injuries..."

This actually has the style of a martial arts master!

Jia Pingan listened with gusto.

"The first thing to do in this execution is to ask the Shangguan what he means, whether he wants to punish severely or to warn. If he wants to punish severely, he has to accept hints, whether to kill or maim..."

The yellow mouse took a sip of the wine, and continued happily: "It's easy to say if you kill it, or it's easy to say it's disabled, just pat it on the waist, remember to use the strength of the waist, it's useless to shake it here."

"Take the apprentice, the new apprentice, the old man will let him be more lenient, and let him hit the target first."

Jia Ping'an's eyes were deep.

"This kind of execution is the old man's main task. The old man hits harder, and he has to stare at the apprentice and let him hit him gently. If he sees that the beating is wrong and rushes to the waist, the old man has to block..."

Cao Yingxiong sighed: "There is such a knowledge?"

The yellow mouse said with a smile: "It's just some dirty things."

Jia Pingan asked: "What if the apprentice beats someone disabled?"

The yellow mouse pondered for a while, "It can't be. With the apprentice, at least for a year, he won't let him play hard hands, just practice for a year, from light to heavy, just to be accurate, and then think about it."

Jia Pingan asked again: "Playing the board... But is there any inheritance?"

"Of course." When it comes to his major, the yellow mouse's face is shining, "How can a novice dare to fight? After getting the appointment, you have to hurry up and bring a gift to apprentice, otherwise you will be punished for making mistakes."

understood!

Jia Ping got up, "The hero will drink with him, I will go to work first."

Yellow Mouse got up quickly, bent slightly, "How dare you delay Uncle Wuyang..."

Jia Pingan nodded slightly, and then left.

The Yellow Mouse exclaimed from behind, "Look at Uncle Wuyang... Those noble people ask the old man arrogantly when they have something to do, and their eyes grow on the top of their head. The old man said what he should say, and what he shouldn't...don't even think about it." .If that's what you're proud of, I'll pretend to be a fool."

Cao Yingxiong was surprised, thinking that his brother was really wise.

Jia Ping returned to Baiqi.

"Bao Dong took people to check Panmo, be careful and change into plain clothes."

Cheng Da was surprised, "Why did you check Panmo?"

Ming Jing was even more anxious, "People are disabled by Xie Ji."

"It's because people were disabled by Xie Ji that Pan Mo needs to be investigated."

"You're like this..." Ming Jing bit her red lips, "The palace must have thought you were prevaricating, first you lied, but found that there were no doubts, so they wanted to find Pan Mo to prevaricate..."

In the eyes of the emperor, this kind of person is a typical example that cannot be reused.

Will be blacklisted.

Jia Pingan shook his head, "Go!"

It's not easy for him to express his judgment before the matter has no result.

Bao Dong went, Ming Jing slapped the table, "I don't listen to good words, I'll take you to Liaodong when you get into trouble!"

Liaodong is not a good place, the officials are not willing to go there, and the generals are not willing to go there either, so if someone is said to be bad, they will say that he will be sent to Liaodong sooner or later.

Jia Pingan ignored her and continued to perfect her ideas.

If it was Pan Mo, how did he break Xie Ji's spine?

Hidden hand?

According to the yellow mouse, a dark hand can make your life and death involuntary.

Jia Pingan thought about it.

Bao Dong found something the next day.

"Then Pan Mo has been very honest recently, but before this incident, he liked to go to brothels to find the cheapest prostitutes."

Jia Ping'an felt more confident.

"He also said in private that Xie Ji didn't know how to start, and he didn't teach himself."

Jia Ping'an raised his eyebrows sharply.

The old man leads the apprentice, the old man beats hard, and the apprentice hits lightly. This year, he is only allowed to hit lightly to practice the head.

He squinted and tapped his fingers on the table.

What is this person thinking about?

Li Zhi in the palace was quite annoyed by this matter, Shen Qiu had already been reprimanded, Tang Lin had also been reprimanded, and Ming Jing had been sprayed by Wang Zhongliang several times in the past few days.

Seeing that we are about to enter a dead end, what should we do?

It is certain to be beaten.

But Ming Jing is a woman, she was stripped of her clothes, and she was beaten naked, not to mention the pain, the humiliation would make her ashamed to face others.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help gnashing her teeth and wanted to criticize Jia Ping'an, but Jia Ping'an was right, why should she throw the pot on Xie Ji's head?

That's human too!

But now the old lady can't be a human being.

Jia Pingan said slowly: "Not everyone can play the board. It is the master who leads the apprentice, and Xie Ji is Pan Mo's apprentice. This matter... go, go and ask questions."

He took people to Zuo Tunwei.

Xie Ji was placed under house arrest here.

The room was pitch black, reminding Jia Ping'an of the rural firewood houses of later generations.

"Thank you!"

"In the."

Xie Ji bowed his head to avoid the light outside.

Jia Pingan walked in, knelt down and asked, "Are you Pan Mo's apprentice?"

"yes."

According to the investigation, Xie Ji is an honest person.

"Pan Mo taught you how to play the board?"

Xie Ji raised his head slowly, squinting his eyes, "It's Uncle Wuyang..."

"it's me."

Jia Pingan tried to be as calm as possible, "How to fight."

Xie Ji thought for a while, "Hit it lightly, it's sure."

Jia Pingan asked again: "Then why did you hit Chen Zhi's spine?"

Xie Ji bowed his head and was silent for a while, "I missed."

Um?

Jia Pingan said: "You have to think clearly."

Xie Ji was silent again.

Hope surged in Jia Pingan's heart, "Do you know that someone outside says they want to clean you up."

Xie Ji's body trembled.

Ming Jing couldn't help rolling her eyes outside, thinking that Jia Ping'an is really a bitch, and she even tried to deceive her.

"I... I'll follow suit."

"say clearly."

Ming Jing's body trembled, and she walked in regardless of the fact that she had slandered Jia Ping'an just now.

Xie Ji glanced at her, and said anxiously, "Pan Mo hit his spine first."

hiss!

Ming Jing leaned down, "Are you a ghost? You know that Pan Mo has a problem."

Jia Pingan got up, "Then how serious is your attack?"

"I'm light." Xie Ji choked up and said: "Pan Mo's slap was even lighter, just touched it, it's all my fault."

This honest man probably felt that he had brought Master into trouble with this matter, so he gritted his teeth and stiffened.

Jia Pingan turned around, "Bring Pan Mo here."

Ming Jing said happily: "Look for Tang Lin, as well as Shen Qiu."

Jia Pingan glanced at her, thinking this is the clue I found, what are you happy about? Isn't this woman ashamed at all?

Ming Jing snorted coldly, "The matter is still unknown! What if Pan Mo is innocent?"

As she said that, she felt a little regretful.

"Relax."

Jia Ping'an had already figured out the whole thing, and he ordered: "Go and bring Chen Zhi here."

Tang Lin came first, and immediately asked, "But did you find anything?"

Jia Pingan pointed at Xie Ji, "He only hit one stick."

Tang Lin understood, but was still dumb, "So, Pan Mo should also ask."

He thinks that's it.

How did Tang Lin become Minister of Dali Temple?

When was the year before last, Li Zhi went to check the prison, but no one complained of injustice. When asked, the inmate said that they were convinced by Tang Lin's case...

Old Tang, you can't convince them, right?

As soon as the name Old Tang was mentioned, Jia Pingan thought of Tang Xu again, and couldn't help feeling guilty secretly.

Tang Xu has been in northern Xinjiang for so long, and he doesn't know what to do. The last time he wrote a letter saying that the women there are strong. He once went whoring, but was overturned and thrown down in shame. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese in a second m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Why!

It's true that Old Tang's glory is gone, why don't you send him something?

For example, those ten thousand-year-old ginseng in Korea and Sin Lorong.

The kind that can make up for nosebleeds in one tablet.

"Xiao Jia!"

Jia Pingan remained silent.

This is thinking.

Ming Jing felt that Master Jia's success was really no fluke, and with this concentration, she compared herself.

And Tang Lin smiled slightly, "Let's wait for the old man's recommendation and let Xiao Jia go to Dali Temple. I think it will be famous in history books after many years."

Jia Ping'an just finished his trance, "We have to wait for the three parties to get together before confronting this matter."

"No problem!"

Tang Lin sat down with great interest, and asked, "Is Xiao Jia willing to learn this knowledge of criminal names with this old man?"

Are you trying to make me Detective Jia?

Jia Ping'an was quite moved, but thinking that he was Guan Long's deadly enemy, and that his elder sister and the Shandong clan would also fight secretly for a long time, he felt that entering Dali Temple was a dead end.

At that time, those people can make a few cases at random to make him go to the street, and then send him to a certain place, and finally die of poisoning.

But you can't refuse it outright, otherwise what should you do if you really want to go to Dali Temple in the future?

To be a man, you must leave yourself a way out!

"Thank you Tang Gong." Jia Pingan looked regretful, "There are so many things on Baiqi now..."

I'm at my wits end!

If someone else would definitely say that I am willing, this young man is really sincere... Tang Lin nodded, "I'll talk about it later."

Shen Qiu came, "But have you found something?"

"Sit." Tang Lin pointed to the stool.

Shen Qiu sat down and wanted to ask another question, but Tang Lin said, "Replenish your mind."

"Pan Mo is here."

Pan Mo looked confused.

Tang Lin, Jia Pingan, and Shen Qiu represent the power of the three parties.

Tang Lin sat in the middle, got up and said, "Xiao Jia sit here."

Old Tang is trying to flatter me?

Jia Pingan laughed and said, "How dare you."

Tang Lin grabbed him, "Sit!"

Jia Pingan sat down, Tang Lin, Qing Qing of the Dali Temple, and Shen Qiu, the emperor's representative, on the other side, suddenly felt something else.

How does this scene look like a joint trial by the three divisions?

clang clang clang...

Eight Houses Patrol Master Jia!

Jia Pingan settled down and asked, "Pan Mo, did you hit Chen Zhide's waist during the execution that day?"

Pan Mo sighed, bowed his head and said, "It's done."

"Why?"

"I went to the brothel the day before yesterday... I was in a bad mood."

Jia Pingan asked again: "Then why didn't you say it when you asked?"

Tang Lin snorted cooperatively.

"Um!"

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