Great Tang Broom Star

Shen Qiu was staring at Pan Mo.

Pan Mo was startled for a moment, then looked at his apprentice Xie Ji guiltily, sniffed, and said sadly: "At that time, Xie Ji recognized..."

He looked up, his lips twitching, "I'm sorry for him. But I really didn't interrupt."

Xie Ji sighed, but did not argue.

He is indeed a veteran!

Jia Pingan said: "You are a veteran, it is a big mistake to blame Chen Zhi's spine."

"Yes." Pan Mo bowed his head, "I cannot shirk my responsibility for this matter, and I am willing to be punished."

He laughed and said, "I've been restless these past few days, always feeling sorry for Xie Ji, but now I say it and I feel much better. Xie Ji, I'm sorry."

Xie Ji choked up and said, "It's my fault."

The master and apprentice were in tears.

Ming Jing shook her head, indicating that Jia Ping'an might not be able to do this.

Tang Lin's heart skipped a beat, "Punishment!" First post (www) m/.x81zw./com/

Xie Ji and his body trembled.

Jia Pingan said: "Mr. Tang doesn't need to do this, I have a word."

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, "At that time, Xie Ji followed you to strike Chen Zhi's waist, why didn't you stop him?"

Pan Mo's body trembled, "At that time, I was out of my mind...that prostitute... hollowed out my body."

Empty the spirit is almost the same, the body is self-destruction.

Jia Pingan sneered and said, "Thank you Ji."

Xie Ji looked up.

"Let me ask you, what strength do you use when you stick?"

Pan Mo's body trembled again, and he clenched his hands into fists. Tang Lin was staring at him, hope suddenly surged in his heart...

Xie Ji glanced at Pan Mo, and said, "Just shoot flat and find the head."

"How strong is it?"

"Not big."

Jia Ping'an suddenly clapped the table and shouted: "Pan Mo! Do you have something to say?"

Pan Mo panicked, "I made a mistake, and I am willing to be punished."

"You are avoiding the most important and taking the lightest." Jia Pingan said: "Xie Ji is your apprentice, and I can't do my best to follow you within a year, just find the right head, step by step... He shoots flatly, and that little effort is considered a shot." When it comes to the back, it only shakes the waist and damages the flesh...how did it break the spine?"

Pan Mo coughed dryly, "Xie Ji was supposed to spank his butt, but suddenly he followed me and spanked his waist, so he missed his mark."

"It seems that you don't cry until you see the coffin!"

Jia Pingan asked, "Is that person from Chang'an County here?"

Someone outside said: "Here we come."

"Let him talk outside."

Later, the yellow mouse's voice came, "The old man is here."

The yellow mouse is an old fritter and doesn't want to offend anyone. Jia Ping'an asked him to speak outside, which meant to keep him safe.

"Xie Ji, what does Pan Mo do when he swings his stick?"

Xie Ji thought for a while, "Keep your legs apart and squat slightly."

The yellow mouse outside said: "This is using the strength of the waist. It looks light, but it is heavy. It will only happen if the Shangguan orders you to kill or maim it."

Pan Mo's complexion changed, and he said, "Who is this?"

"This is a veteran who is better than you!" Jia Pingan sneered: "Xie Ji was only executed twice. You taught him severely on weekdays, and Xie Ji didn't dare to question him. That day you took the lead in hitting Chen Zhi's waist.

Xie Ji was honest and timid, so he followed the cane to hit him, but he didn't expect that he would be charged with breaking Chen Zhi's spine with a light stick! "

Xie Ji raised his head and looked at his master blankly. The new 81 Chinese website is the fastest updated computer terminal: www.@x81zw@@

He really didn't use much force that day!

Pan Mo's cheeks trembled, "Uncle Wuyang, it was indeed Xie Ji who broke his spine, I just patted it lightly in a daze."

The yellow mouse outside said: "If you lose your mind, you won't bend your legs slightly. The person being executed is lying on the bench, and the executioner is standing. If he wants to use his waist to hit the ruthless hand, his hand is too high, so he can only squat slightly." Hold on, and exert strength on your waist."

This is a bit of the meaning of the unity of the waist and the horse!

Jia Pingan sneered, "Pan Mo..."

"Uncle Wuyang, Chen Zhi is here."

"Bring it in."

Chen Zhi was carried in, and when he saw Xie Ji and Pan Mo, he couldn't help cursing.

After his mood stabilized, Jia Pingan asked: "Chen Canjun, do you still remember when he was tortured that day, which of the two sticks hit the waist was the most ruthless?"

Chen Zhi thought about it carefully, and said slowly: "The previous four sticks were hit on the buttocks that day, and the fifth stick started to move up..."

"Who is the fifth rod?"

Jia Pingan looked at Xie Ji.

Xie Ji looked at Pan Mo.

"go on."

Jia Ping'an felt a little more confident.

Chen Zhiduo thought for a while, "The fifth rod hit me on the buttocks, and the sixth rod did the same..."

Jia Ping'an narrowed his eyes, "This is an inducement! These two sticks should not be heavy."

Chen Zhi nodded, "It's not serious."

Ming Jing was shocked.

But Tang Lin felt that the answer was ready.

Shen Qiu took a deep breath and felt some pain in his buttocks.

"The seventh rod..."

It seems that Chen Zhi has thought about this a lot in the past few days, and it can be said to be unforgettable. When he mentioned the seventh stick, he was obviously more angry, "When the seventh stick was hit, I immediately felt a shock in my bones. Immediately... and then numb."

Jia Pingan got up and asked, "Who hit the seventh stick?"

His eyebrows are full of confidence.

Xie Ji trembled all over, "Yes... it was Pan Mo who hit him!"

No matter how stupid he was, he guessed something.

Jia Pingan smiled and said: "Xie Ji is just a novice. He doesn't know what to do at all. He can only follow along with Xiao Gui. He will hit wherever Pan Mo hits. From the fifth stick, Pan Mo gradually hits upwards. Xie Ji Follow. Finally, the seventh stick... Pan Mo's seventh stick was poisonous, why? Because he only has five years of experience, he can't guarantee that Chen Zhi can be disabled with one stick, so if the seventh stick doesn't work, then he There is one last stick!"

Pan Mo was trembling.

Jia Pingan shouted: "Pan Mo!"

Pan Mo was shocked, "Here!"

Tang Lin slapped his thigh, "It turned out to be this thief!"

Jia Pingan has been laying the groundwork since the beginning of the questioning, and gradually told everyone the rules of stick responsibility, and finally exposed Pan Mo in one fell swoop, a thread was born in everyone's mind, and there was no doubt about this matter.

Ming Jing suddenly got up, and then realized that she was a little too excited, she wanted to sit back, she was a little embarrassed; if she didn't sit back...

What are you trying to do? Jia Pingan glanced at her.

It really is a bitch!

Ming Jing was annoyed, but seeing Pan Mo trembling all over, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Good thing the ass doesn't have to suffer.

No, Shen Qiu was beaten.

Shen Qiu looked at Jia Pingan with a complicated expression, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

If Jia Pingan could have found out about this matter earlier, he would not have suffered this meal.

"Take it!"

Tang Linduan let out a shout, and the two little officials rushed over and took Pan Mo under control.

At this moment, Pan Mo felt weak all over, and hissed: "It was Xie Ji who interrupted, it was him, and it has nothing to do with me!"

idiot!

Jia Ping turned around, "I'm afraid this matter still involves some secrets, Mr. Tang..."

The following estimate is the situation of the person behind.

Jia Pingan knew that he couldn't get away from those people, so he pretended to be generous and gave up the opportunity to Tang Lin.

It really is atmospheric!

Tang Lin smiled and said, "How can I take credit for such things? But you look down on me."

Then came the punishment.

...

"Alang."

The maid was looking for Cheng Zhijie with a plate.

Grapes are a fresh thing. Cheng Zhijie, as a powerful generation of the Tang Dynasty, besides drinking grape wine, also planted a plant in the backyard of his home, but the fruit was small and sour, and he could not eat it.

But under the grape trellis is a good place to enjoy the shade.

Cheng Zhijie lay down and rested under the grape trellis.

"Alang."

The maid saw him, and quietly put the fruit plate aside.

Cheng Zhijie was not asleep.

How can there be so much good sleep when you are old? He was just thinking about something.

Thinking of Chen Zhi being paralyzed, he couldn't help but feel guilty. But thinking about what happened to him just after his comeback, it's really unlucky.

Could it be that the old man has had bad luck in recent years?

"Husband!"

Cui Shi came and fanned him lightly with a fan.

"Husband, is this unhappy?" Cui could tell at a glance that he was pretending to be asleep. "Actually, it's a good thing to rest at home for a few years. By the way, what kind of mahjong did Xiao Jia make? It is said to be very interesting. I went to make a pair How about coming?"

Cheng Zhijie didn't move.

This old man is still playing with his temper!

Cui smiled, she had hoped that Cheng Zhineng would retreat bravely, but now that this happened, it was God's will for her.

"Husband, this is God's will, and it cannot be violated!"

Cheng Zhijie's eyebrows twitched.

This means disagreeing.

Old husbands and wives have a lot of tacit understanding, Cui understood, and sneered: "You will have to be punished later, what else do you want? Do you still want to go out and lead the army?"

"Alang!"

Someone was rushing from outside, and the shout was as loud as lungs cracking.

Cui said angrily: "Shouting soul!"

A maid rushed over, "Lady! Zuo Tunwei is here."

"What do you say? Punishment? Just say that your husband is not at home."

Cui's face immediately revealed the face of a wealthy family who concealed extravagance.

The maid shook her head, "It is said that Uncle Wu Yang got the real culprit, and someone framed Ah Lang."

call out!

Cui felt that there was a blur in front of her eyes, and Cheng Zhijie disappeared.

She couldn't help clutching her chest and shouted, "Since you're so absent from home, don't come back!"

Cheng Zhijie, who was running, said happily; "This is for my husband, come back tomorrow."

With such good news, how can he go home on time, he will definitely find his old brothers to go to the brothel for a drink together.

Cui sneered and laughed, "I've never seen such a dishonest old guy, that's all."

She got up and said, "Xiao Jia is indeed the lucky star of the Cheng family. He has never been married, such a good man...he won't let his fat water flow to outsiders! Let's go, go and take care of the girls of the right age at home..."

After cleaning up a while later, the maid raised her head, "My lady, only the fifth aunt is suitable."

Cui Shi: "..."

The fifth aunt was only over ten years old, but her seniority was high.

"This... let's see."

If you introduce him to the past, what will you call Xiao Jia in the future?

Thinking of Lao Cheng's salute when he saw Xiao Jia, he respectfully said hello...

Thinking that when I saw Jia Ping'an, I had to perform elder rituals.

Cui shivered, "That's all."

...

"It was ordered by Zhuang Zhonghou."

Pan Mo confessed.

"Take people!"

Tang Lin took people there, and Jia Pingan came out calmly at this moment.

The people in Zuo Tunwei bowed their hands one after another.

Ming Jing followed, looking at Jia Pingan with complicated eyes.

"How did you find out?"

Wisdom of course!

Jia Pingan felt good about himself at the moment, a little swollen, "I was thinking, the one who can do this is the executioner. Xie Ji is honest and has no motive. What about Pan Mo?"

"But no one thought of Pan Mo." Ming Jing never thought that Pan Mo was the culprit.

Jia Pingan smiled and said: "I went to find the most outstanding executioner in Chang'an County, invited him to drink, and asked him carefully, only to find out that there is a great knowledge in the stick blame, and then I found out that Pan Mo became honest, and I became suspicious. Then..."

"Afterwards, it's time to peel the cocoon." Ming Jing lowered her head, feeling a little lost, and then said: "No wonder His Majesty let you be a young man in charge of the Hundred Horses. I thought it was for other reasons, but now I realize that His Majesty valued your ability."

Jia Pingan rubbed his chin and sighed.

I was supposed to rely on my appearance, but in the end I chose to rely on my talent to win.

"Dead!"

Someone shouted from behind.

Jia Pingan and Ming Jing went over, only to see Tang Lin cursing with a livid face, "Cunning people should go to hell after death!"

Indoors, a man was hanging under the beam, with his tongue sticking out.

"Zhuang Lin committed suicide."

A veteran fighter from Zuo Tunwei went in, inspected it, turned around and said, "I'm about to die."

Tang Lin frowned and said, "That is to say, I just took Pan Mo and hanged myself here?"

Zhuang Lin hung the southeast branch himself, making this matter completely stuck.

Cheng Zhijie was wronged, and the first thing he did was to curse: "Yeah, I know who did it, call your mother!"

Old Cheng's heroic shout made many people fall silent.

Then Tang Lin and Jia Pingan entered the palace.

"Your Majesty, the matter has been found out. Someone from the Zuo Tunwei ordered the little official to slap him with a ruthless hand, and then the man committed suicide."

In a few words, the general process of the matter was described, because the emperor didn't have time to listen to the details.

Li Zhi said: "I know."

Where is my credit?

Jia Pingan felt that he had lost a lot.

Logically, Tang Lin should have resigned, but he continued: "Your Majesty, this matter is entirely up to Uncle Wu Yang. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be able to find out the matter."

Old Tang is so loyal, does he really want to pass on my mantle?

Jia Ping'an couldn't help being moved, but when he thought of leaving Baiqi, he would be out of Li Zhi's protection, and then he would be besieged by the powerful Guanlong, so he retreated again.

Li Zhi nodded, "I understand."

Sure enough, the emperor was stingy.

After they left, Li Zhi said in a deep voice: "I remember that in the past few years, Duke Lu was mostly at home, and Zuo Tunwei... ordered him to investigate!"

The emperor's keenness is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

But the holidays have arrived.

Li Zhi returned to the harem and went straight to Wu Mei.

"Cheng Zhijie was framed, and he almost got wronged."

Li Zhi told Wu Mei about it.

Wu Mei's first thought was: "Ping An is indeed outstanding."

Li Zhi's face darkened, "I don't need you to remind me, I will reward him naturally in the future."

Wu Mei smiled, "The concubine dare not."

This woman looks insincere!

Li Zhi changed the subject, "Later, we found out who was behind the scenes, but it was a step too late, and that person committed suicide."

"This is self-knowledge that you must die, so you commit suicide, at least not to hurt your family."

Wu Mei's brows were completely cold, "Your Majesty, it is better to make an example of others."

Li Zhi said indifferently: "I have ordered people to take that person's family before. The woman is a prostitute and the man is a slave."

This pair of men and women talked about the life and death honors and disgraces of ordinary people very normally, as if they were talking about ants.

"Who would do this?"

Wu Mei already had a vague candidate in her mind, but she was a little hesitant.

The corner of Li Zhi's mouth curled up mockingly, and he said, "What's the purpose of those people? It must be to get Cheng Zhijie back home, so Zuo Tunwei fell into their hands. These idiots..."

Wu Mei raised her head, her eyes filled with horror, "Last time..."

Li Zhi nodded, "The last time Fang Yiai conspired against me, I suddenly put all the troops on alert, and those people panicked. That's how they came up with the idea of ​​taking military power to fight against me."

...

"Auxiliary machine, their plan for Zuo Tunwei failed."

Chu Suiliang looked heartbroken.

Changsun Wuji was reading a book, his eyes moved slowly, from top to bottom, then raised his head, and then from top to bottom...Occasionally he paused to think.

After reading a page, he took the bookmark and clipped it, then raised his head with deep eyes, "I want them to know that if the military power is mobilized, the emperor will be disturbed."

Chu Suiliang smiled wryly: "But you know, those people gained power by relying on military power before the Sui Dynasty. Otherwise, how could Yang Guang be defeated?"

Changsun Wuji frowned, "That was the former Sui Dynasty, but now it's the Tang Dynasty, those ambitions should be put aside."

Chu Suiliang wanted to speak but stopped.

Changsun Wuji sneered and said: "The old man knows they can't take it, man, I'm not greedy enough!"

...

The holidays are here.

The emperor is going to Zhongnan Mountain and ordered Qianniuwei to guard him, and Baiqi can take the opportunity to take a vacation.

Jia Pingan wanted to sleep late, but Gao Yang came early in the morning.

Dressed in a red dress, she was beautiful and aggressive.

"Look at you, it's already high in the sun, and you're still sleeping."

Gao Yang looked disgusted.

Three poles in the sun...

Jia Ping'an looked at the sun, the sun in the east is just about to rise, how can it be three poles up?

"I'll sleep a little longer."

Young people are sleepy. This has nothing to do with thoughts, it is the instinct of the body. And when you get old, you worry all day long, so you don't want to sleep, and wake up frequently.

Jia Pingan yawned and turned around.

"Xiao Jia!"

Gao Yang's voice was not kind.

As soon as Jia Pingan entered the room, Gao Yang followed him.

Du He and Wang Lao Er stood in the distance, Du He looked joyful, "Princess, please work hard!"

Wang Laoer sighed: "Early in the morning...I'm afraid it can't be done?"

Du He looked at him disdainfully, "What do you know? The young man has been working hard early in the morning."

Wang Lao Er glanced at him, "How about you? Did you work hard early in the morning?"

Back then, he pissed ten miles against the wind, but now he wets his shoes with the wind... Du He's cheeks trembled slightly, obviously because his self-esteem had been hit by 10,000 points.

"No." Wang Laoer said in the tone that I knew this before: "Your Majesty is very talented, so you will naturally work hard. But you, seeing that your eyes are dull, and your waist is bent when you walk, this is your waist. gone."

Jia Ping'an was about to enter the house, and the fragrant wind came in gusts, and he subconsciously shouted: "Get up now."

Gao Yang glanced at the interior layout, "It's so deserted."

Do you want to say that there is still a lack of... no, a group of women?

Jia Ping turned around, "There are poems and books in my belly, and prosperity is in front of me."

Gao Yang just took a look and went out.

This woman wanted to throw herself down. Fortunately, there are many people today. What if it is night?

Jia Ping'an was a little worried, Gao Yang's style was very tough, if she did it wholeheartedly...should I follow, or not?

After he washed, he was just about to have breakfast when Gao Yang became impatient, "I have it in my car, hurry up, or the emperor will go far away."

"Who else?"

Sister will you go?

Gao Yang frowned, "Wu Zhaoyi is going with the child."

It's too much, and you're not afraid of your child getting sick on the road?

Jia Ping'an felt that Sister Sister had a really big heart.

When it was ready later, Jia Pingan ordered Wang Laoer and Xu Xiaoyu to accompany him, which made Du He optimistic about his home.

Gao Yang sighed suddenly, "You are Uncle Wuyang now, and there is no maidservant with you, others will laugh at you."

"Why?"

In the previous life, Jia Pingan went out with a bag on his back, wandering around the streets and alleys of a certain place alone, feeling all kinds of customs, people, maidservants... He didn't blink his eyes when he saw various entertainment places.

Gao Yang pointed at Sanhua, "You followed."

Sanhua was secretly happy, "Slave, go and pack your clothes."

Later, when the convoy rolled away, Hongyan couldn't stop crying.

Du He persuaded: "This is going out to show your face. You didn't hear what the princess said. If you don't have a maid with you, others will laugh at your husband. But who said that you will be laughed at if you don't have a wife and concubine?"

Hongyan raised his head, his eyes were swollen from crying, and asked expectantly, "Really?"

Du He nodded.

Not far away, Wang Laoer crossed his arms and said flatly: "It's troublesome in the wild, and the accompanying maid will do all kinds of work."

Xu Xiaoyu asked, "Second brother, what are you doing?"

"Work during the day, and at night..."

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