Great Tang Broom Star

Sifang Pavilion.

The Goryeo mission and the Silla mission lived in different places, but they would come out for a stroll after breakfast every day.

People on both sides would meet each other while strolling, and then... met outside the door.

As the saying goes, when golden wind and jade dew meet, it is just like the coincidence of dry wood and raging fire.

"Korean people eat shit!"

"Silla maidservant, come and serve Yeye!"

Silla maid, this is Silla's pain.

The dignitaries of the Tang Dynasty liked Silla maidservants the most. It is said that if there is no business, there will be no harm.

Jin Xiangyu, the envoy of Silla, had a pale and beardless face, looked at the smiling one, and stretched out two fingers.

Goryeo envoy Wang De's eyes were long and narrow, and he smiled slightly, "Hit!"

Two people were sent on one side, and after a scuffle, Silla was defeated.

The Koreans were complacent and felt that they had the upper hand.

"What do you think?" Tang Xu, who was watching the battle from a distance, asked Jia Pingan beside him.

"Korea seems to have won, but Xiaowei, there is a folk saying that there are only exhausted cows and no plowed land."

The few Baiqi who came to investigate laughed heartily, very obscenely.

Shaopeng didn't understand, so he asked, "What do you mean?"

Tang Xu explained: "The cow is a man, and the land is a woman."

Shao Peng was taken aback, and cursed in a low voice: "Tang Xu, you bitch."

Nima!

Tang Xu was angry, "Jia Ping'an said that."

Shao Peng glanced at Jia Pingan, "This young man has never experienced a woman at first glance, how does he know this? It must be your nonsense."

say!

Tang Xu looked at Master Jia, who had red lips and white teeth and an innocent face, and felt that he had been cheated.

"No matter how powerful Goryeo is, with Datang around, they must be the final victors." This is Jia Pingan's judgment.

Tang Xu nodded, and then said, "This matter...or let's start."

Shao Peng seconded the proposal, not forgetting to say, "This idea is really cool."

Jia Ping'an looked pure.

Tang Xu glanced at him, thinking that he had tricked him just now, and said, "Xiao Jia, go talk to Jin Xiangyu about this matter, if he doesn't cooperate..."

Tang Xu grinned, and Jia Pingan cupped his hands, "Don't worry, Captain."

If he wants to make meritorious service, he also needs to have a good reputation, so that everyone will remember that his broom star brings all the benefits, who dare to deal with him?

I am so talented.

After the fight between the two sides was over, Jia Pingan quietly went with the officials of the Sifang Pavilion to find Jin Xiangyu, the envoy of Silla.

"Your envoy..."

Master Jia cupped his hands with a pure face, and an official from the Sifang Pavilion next to him introduced, "This is Jia Pingan, a clerk in the Tang Army."

Seeing that this young man was fairer than himself, Jin Xiangyu couldn't help but slandered "little white face" in jealousy, but his dependence on Datang made him subconsciously forget the difference in age and position, and said seriously, "I've seen Jia Wenshu."

Very good!

Jia Pingan nodded to the officials of the Sifang Pavilion.

What is this for?

Jin Xiangyu was excited,

I thought to myself, is Datang's father going to make a move?

After the officials of the Sifang Pavilion left, Jia Pingan greeted the envoy cordially for a while, and then casually said: "Gorea is domineering and disobedient, and the Tang Dynasty hates it. However, the north is bitterly cold and the transportation of food and grass is inconvenient, so it is impossible to destroy the country in one battle." .”

This is the tone.

It's not that Da Tang's father can't kill Goryeo, but it's too cold there, and the food and grass are not easy to transport.

Jin Xiangyu felt a little disappointed, but knew it was true, "Yes."

It seems that this product is on the road!

Jia Pingan smiled, "But Goryeo's arrogance has to be suppressed! So..."

After explaining, he asked, "Is there a problem?"

What do you think of Datang's father's order?

Jin Xiangyu looked excited...

dad!

Later, Jin Xiangyu excitedly sought out the people from the mission.

"Continue to call after dinner."

hit what?

The mission staff with bruised nose and swollen face looked at each other in blank dismay.

After dinner, the members of the mission went out for a walk as usual.

Outside the Sifang Pavilion is the middle area between the imperial city and the imperial palace, which is very empty.

At dusk, the two gangs came out pretending to be strolling after dinner.

Outside the gate of Sifang Pavilion, Jin Xiangyu smiled charmingly at the Korean envoy Wang De.

Madan!

Wang De retched and said angrily, "Bitch!"

"You dare to scold me?" Jin Xiangyu pointed at him, trembling with anger, "Korea dog!"

The two started to scold each other.

Tang Xu and others who were watching from the side were a little anxious.

"Why don't you do it?"

"Calm down." Jia Pingan said, "Jin Xiangyu dare not do nothing."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Xiangyu opened his mouth...

"He actually spit?" Tang Xu covered his forehead.

Wang De, who had been spit all over his face, was furious. He slapped his hand and knocked down the Jinxiangyu fan to the ground, then rushed up and stomped on it.

"beat!"

The two sides no longer follow the rules to choose two people to fight each other, but to fight in melee.

Tang Xu took a deep breath, "Go!"

A group of Baiqi who wore the clothes of the Silla mission quietly crept into the Sifang Pavilion along the base of the wall.

It was already dark.

Soon after the scuffle between the two sides, the Silla people couldn't stand it anymore and collapsed first.

The Koreans were chasing after them, and after rushing into the Sifang Pavilion, it was completely dark.

"Kill back!" Jin Xiangyu saw the group of people and knew that it was the reinforcements promised by Jia Pingan. She couldn't help being ecstatic and turned back first.

Wang De scolded: "Kill them!"

In the darkness, the two sides started a scuffle again.

But this time the Silla people were very tough, not only withstood the impact of the Koreans, but also started to fight back.

The two sides were completely disrupted.

Tang Xu wanted to make a move.

"Captain, slow down!" Jia Pingan shook his head, "At the moment, the Silla people still have more energy, and we have to wait until the Korean people become angry from embarrassment."

Later, the Koreans went crazy, Jia Pingan waved, and someone lit a lantern outside. The Korean people saw it, and Wang De shouted: "Go and make a torch."

Datang's attitude towards the gang fights of the missions is that he doesn't care, you can do whatever you want, you deserve to be beaten to death.

More than a dozen hundred riders who participated in the battle in disguise and did not work hard retreated quietly.

"ignition!"

Night battles at night are not common in this era, which means that the Koreans have a wealth of experience.

Puff puff!

Some Koreans went to get torches to light, and then the Silla people, who suddenly lost more than ten people, began to retreat.

"Break their hands and feet!" Wang De shouted happily.

Jin Xiangyu was very confused, thinking that Datang's army had taken action, how could they not beat the Koreans?

At this moment, a few Koreans standing in front of the lobby of the Sifang Hall, holding torches to illuminate them, exclaimed, and everyone turned around to take a look...

Fuck!

The Quartet...was set on fire.

Jin Xiangyu was dumbfounded.

Wang De was also dumbfounded.

The missions of the two countries fought back, but the Koreans actually lit the Sifang Pavilion...

While Jin Xiangyu was ecstatic, she couldn't help but bewildered.

A shout came from the side, "Fire!"

Many people rushed in, and those Koreans holding torches looked like arsonists.

At this moment, in the lobby of Sifang Pavilion, two Baiqi who had just extinguished the fire quietly went out.

"Ignite our place, isn't it a loss?"

"The houses in the Sifang Pavilion have been eaten by moths, and they have already applied for reconstruction...What a shame!"

For wooden houses that have been infested by moths, either demolish the house and sprinkle lime, or light a fire and burn the insects to death.

In the distance, Shaopeng sighed, "This idea...is really flamboyant."

The Koreans set fire to the Sifang Pavilion, and the neighbor next door to the Sifang Pavilion was Youqianniuwei, and they moved after hearing the news.

"Bring water!"

The leading general was shouting profusely with sweat.

Those soldiers were rushing with water, and some people were pulling water trucks...

The fire was intense.

Really fierce!

"The back is also lit!"

wipe!

The general raised his head and saw the flames spreading to the back, he couldn't help but anxiously said: "Quick!"

Apart from Youqianniuwei, the neighbors of Sifangguan also have Zhongshu Sheng.

If Zhongshu Sheng is set on fire, this matter...

The general led his men to run to the left, and when he got to the edge of the wall, he found that the fire was actually small.

What's the meaning?

This is playing tricks on me!

He was angry, turned around, and saw a boy.

"Jia Pingan, the hundred-riding document."

Baiqi is a group of field mice... The general muttered in his heart, and asked: "Yeah, I know it's not a good thing, so let's talk about it."

"Don't worry, in addition, the outside is controlled and no outsiders are allowed to enter. Before the Sifang Pavilion is rebuilt, no outsiders are allowed to enter."

The general shuddered and stared at Jia Pingan, "Yeah, he said that the fire was burning wrong, why did it suddenly become smaller?"

"This is the result of the desperate efforts of the soldiers of Youqianniuwei!" Jia Pingan said solemnly: "If the news leaks..."

There was combustibles in that room, if traces were found if they were not burnt clean... then Da Tang's father would have to play hooligans.

The general scolded: "You are not afraid of setting the imperial city on fire, it really is devoid of conscience!"

"It can't be burned." Jia Pingan smiled. There is no wind today, and this is certain. And even if it was windy, they also asked the emperor for instructions, mobilized the army and water tankers to prepare, and once the fire broke out, they would all come immediately.

The Sifang Pavilion is quite special here, all the envoys live in it, but the next door is a part of Zhongshu Province, as well as Youqianniuwei. For the sake of confidentiality, the open space in the middle is very wide, and it would be wonderful if the fire could cross it.

All these are the reasons why Jia Pingan dared to come up with this idea.

The general looked at the open space and knew that his worries were unfounded.

But Baiqi actually did such a thing, he was really insane.

...

"His Majesty!"

No need to shout, Li Zhi stood at the highest point, watching the fire on the other side of the Sifang Pavilion gradually getting smaller.

Wang Zhongliang rushed forward rolling and crawling, sweating profusely, as if to say: "This servant is loyal and has no other intentions."

But his expression was not as sincere as Old Xu's, nor as unruly as Old Xu's.

"How?" Li Zhi looked normal.

"You Qianniuwei made a move, the fire died down, and there were only a few ruins burning, and it could be extinguished without any attention."

"Gaoli... bitch!" Li Zhi's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he nodded, "Sleep."

——Slut, at this moment, it is not a special term for scolding women, but for both men and women.

...

There is no sleep in Chang'an City tonight.

Many people outside were discussing the fire in the palace and were worried.

The next day, the courtiers all came earlier than usual.

But the emperor was gone.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Zhongliang came, and said with a straight face: "Last night, the imperial city was on fire, and His Majesty was very angry, and he was not feeling well. My husbands and gentlemen come with us, and you can do the rest yourself."

All the way to Liangyi Hall, Li Zhi has already arrived.

"Your Majesty, the imperial city is on fire. This matter cannot be tolerated. The old minister thinks it should be severely punished!" Changsun Wuji's beard trembled with anger.

Li Zhi said calmly: "This fire was lit on purpose."

The eldest grandson Wuji looked up at his nephew... drank too much? Early in the morning no one drinks the bar! Otherwise, the woman slept hard last night.

"Pheasant slave, your body is important!"

Although women are good, they must be restrained.

Li Zhi ignored this, and said indifferently: "Baiqi makes a suggestion, light the Sifang Pavilion."

In an instant, a thread was caught in Changsun Wuji's mind, and his body twitched.

"The old minister asked Baiqi to investigate the intentions of the Koreans and Silla people, and suppress the arrogance of the Koreans by the way, and they even set fire... No, no one is that stupid."

Li Zhi nodded, and Wang Zhongliang beside him said, "It was the Koreans who lit the fire."

"If the Koreans have the guts, the veteran will immediately resign and go home." Changsun Wuji said firmly.

"The same is true for the minister."

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

Li Zhi felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he really wanted to drive all these courtiers home.

But I am a good boy!

He smiled shyly, "It's true."

Changsun Wuji subconsciously said: "Then this is Baiqi's plan, this idea... The old minister remembered that there were bugs in the Sifang Pavilion, and he said he wanted to rebuild it. This is demolition and pest control. Blame the Koreans and let them lose money, the money for the reconstruction With it, I can also see the posture of the Korean people by the way... Hey! This idea... good..."

A word of Sao hovered in the hearts of the monarchs and ministers.

...

Under the squeeze of Goryeo and Baekje, Silla is in danger, and the only way out is to ask Datang to help. At this moment, because of the late emperor's death, the Tang Dynasty stopped the attack on the north, and the Koreans got a respite, and wanted to ease the situation and recuperate.