Great Tang Broom Star

Chapter 641 I think I can save it again

"No business, no wealth."

With these words, Wu Mei returned to the palace.

"What is this nonsense?"

Li Zhi felt that this was pure dream, "Datang's wealth comes from the fields, and commercial taxes...the commercial taxes collected in these years are almost negligible."

He smiled, "Does Jia Pingan think that tea can make a lot of money? By the way, he has also done some business with Cheng Zhijie and others. He is sneaky, but Cheng Zhijie mentioned this business. It looks good."

Wu Mei said something about court affairs, Li Zhi got up, "Go out for a walk."

Wang Zhongliang quickly helped him aside, Li Zhi felt that his eyes were fine today, so he shook his head, "No need to help."

"Your Majesty looks fine, congratulations!"

Wu Mei smiled.

"An important minister in the court is not a good stump." Li Zhi knew that she could not support her alone, but he could only let her stand on top of her when she was not recovering from her illness.

"Is the tea really delicious?"

"It's delicious. Nowadays, famous courtesans in the city serve their guests with tea. Whoever makes tea is a country bumpkin..."

Two servants were talking outside.

"That..." Li Zhi also likes to drink tea, and he was a little dissatisfied when he heard this, "What tea?"

Wu Mei smiled and said: "Ping'an has made a new trick, the tea does not need to be boiled, but can be brewed, and the fragrance is bursting..."

Li Zhi became interested, "Where is the tea?"

Well!

Wang Zhongliang took a look at Wu Mei, and seeing that she seemed to have never heard of her, he knew that his fault was coming.

At the beginning, when he went down with a big bowl of ginseng wine, he made a poisoned joke, which made Jia Pingan feel ashamed.

The so-called untie the bell needs the person who tied it... It's okay if he asks for it by force, but it will anger the queen.

"Your Majesty, this servant will ask you."

Wang Zhongliang went directly to Dongshi.

"Why didn't Wang Zhongguan go to Marquis Wuyang for tea?"

"Last time about the wine, Wang Zhongguan wrongly blamed Marquis Wuyang. He was so ashamed that the knife was difficult to sheath, so he went to Dongshi to buy it himself."

Arrived in Dongshi.

"That... what is it called?"

Wang Zhongliang turned around and asked.

The attendant said: "It is said that it is called Di Fan Tea House."

Wang Zhongliang asked passers-by, "Your Majesty, stay here."

Passers-by cupped their hands, and a man of etiquette possessed him, "What's the matter, sir?"

It is always a pleasure to meet a master of etiquette, Wang Zhongliang asked: "May I ask where is the tea house?"

The face of the passer-by was filled with melancholy, "Go ahead..."

"Thank you." Wang Zhongliang asked again: "Go ahead...where are you?"

Shouldn't you tell me the exact location of the Difan Tea House?

Manners of etiquette shouldn't behave like this.

The passer-by laughed and said, "Just go ahead!"

With that said, he bowed his hands and left.

"The world is getting worse..." The waiter said dissatisfiedly: "The last time we were in West Market, someone took us to find a place! When we got to the place, we didn't even ask for guide money. The enthusiastic... turned around and ran away, for fear that we would give him money. Like."

Wang Zhongliang looked at the clothes on his body...

Damn!

When did the servant's reputation get so bad?

"Then go and have a look."

Walked forward for a while.

There is a sea of ​​people outside a shop in front of you!

"Don't squeeze!"

"Stand back!"

The city order was sweating profusely maintaining order.

If the crowding of these people leads to a stampede, his career will come to an end, or he will be exiled.

"Stand back!"

Those officials desperately pushed the crowded crowd.

"This is……"

Wang Zhongliang raised his head, "The tea house..."

"Don't squeeze!" A man standing inside shouted: "If you squeeze again, you will have trouble."

The city magistrate scolded: "Ask Marquis Wuyang, he won't be able to run away even if something happens!"

A small official seems to have gone.

Wang Zhongliang was dumbfounded, "This...how can I buy this?"

He turns around.

Melancholy!

Then went to moral square.

After calling to open the door, Du He was taken aback.

"But take someone?"

The former corrupt criminal panicked when he saw the people in the palace,

There is even a little urgency to urinate.

"Is the Marquis of Wuyang here?"

Jia Pingan came out.

"Wang Zhongguan, rare guest!"

Jia Ping's smile was false.

Wang Zhongliang smiled awkwardly.

"Let's just ask, is that tea still available?"

tea?

Didn't sister give me a can?

It is also said that pregnant women should not drink a lot.

How... have you finished drinking?

wrong!

Look at Wang Zhongliang's uncomfortable appearance.

Obviously, they came to ask for tea.

Sister didn't give it to the emperor?

Tut tut!

Jia Pingan said flatly: "Tea... Du He."

Du He was taken aback, wondering if there was still a batch of tea leaves at home? Mr. Lang went to see it before.

but……

He frowned, "There are still a few cans left."

How dare I deceive the servants beside His Majesty...

Don't blame me, Mr. Lang forced me.

Jia Pingan said: "Wrap it up and give it to Wang Zhongguan. But..."

Wang Zhongliang was afraid of this.

——However, what if someone is poisoned?

If Jia Pingan asked, Wang Zhongliang could hang himself.

Fortunately, I didn't ask in the end.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

The little official from Dongshi came.

Wang Zhongliang glanced at him.

This person set off before him, and he was in a hurry, yet he arrived at this very moment.

interesting.

"Marquis Wuyang, the tea house is crowded with people, and the city magistrate is worried that people will die."

Du He was surprised, "What should I do?"

"Just line up."

Jia Pingan said casually: "Tell them, those who don't line up will not be sold."

"That's it?"

That's it?

Jia Pingan glanced at him.

Of course this is it!

The little official hurried back.

Wang Zhongliang went back with tea, and suddenly said on the way: "Let's go to Dongshi again."

Our grievances are clear.

Since Jia Pingan didn't make things difficult for us, then go and help him, for example, use his identity as a palace man to intimidate him.

East City.

"queue!"

The shopkeeper shouted at the top of his voice: "If you don't line up, you won't sell!"

A big man scolded: "You poor dog slave, if you don't sell it...it's fine if you don't sell it."

Beside, many and many led a group of evil young silently.

Well-ordered ah!

Shi Ling withdrew while wiping his sweat.

"These people are not afraid of the government, but they are afraid of evil."

"The city order, the government can't do anything to them, but the evil young man can put them in various poses to deal with them."

"That's right!" the city magistrate sighed, "Back when I was studying, my master said that we should teach people with morality, and that the Legalists should be cruel. But look... If we were able to whip people with sticks before, who would dare to be disobedient?"

The little official was stunned, "Mr. Shi, you mean... we are Confucianists, and the evil one is Legalism?"

"Unlearned and incompetent!"

Shi Ling felt his face getting hotter and hotter.

Wang Zhongliang is here.

The people around the emperor, the city magistrate naturally wanted to be polite.

"It turned out to be like this?"

Wang Zhongliang was also refreshed in his three views.

"That's right." He looked at the city magistrate, and said casually: "The little official went to Jia's house earlier, why was he slower than us."

The mayor turned around and looked at the little official who was bragging with his colleagues, with anger in his eyes.

When Wang Zhongliang left Dongshi, he just felt in a good mood, and his depression at Jia's house dissipated.

Sure enough, seeing other people's misfortune can make you feel happy.

Who said this?

It seems to be the previous one.

Said by the servant next to the first emperor.

That guy is now farming in Zhaoling, vowing to let the first emperor eat fresh vegetables in the underground palace.

Enter the palace, and then make tea.

Wang Zhongliang was still loyal and drank it down, tears came out from the scald.

After half an hour.

"good!"

Li Zhi said indifferently: "Jia Ping'an got something good."

He drank several cups of strong tea in the evening.

Then……

On the second day, the officials saw a black-eyed emperor.

"His Majesty……"

Changsun Wuji said angrily, "Your Majesty, be temperate!"

This is a heavy word!

Boy, don't die on a woman's belly!

Li Zhi wanted to explain, but he knew it would only get darker and darker.

When the court was over later, Shao Peng came in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, the queen said that the tea should not be drunk too much, and it should not be too strong. Also, don't drink it at night, the more you drink, the more energetic you will be."

That woman knew about this a long time ago, but she refused to say it, just because she wanted to see my jokes.

No, it was because of Jia Pingan being wronged and poisoned last time, Wu Mei has been waiting here.

Are women's minds that small?

I……

"The shrew!"

"His Majesty."

Wang Zhongliang came in, "The Duke of England is sick."

Li Zhi immediately withdrew his smile...

The medical officer is like a quail, being driven to the British government.

Li Yao, the steward, greeted him with a sad face, "Please go and have a look."

The medical officer felt a little guilty, "How is the condition?"

"diarrhea."

Tut tut!

The doctor wanted to cry!

Diarrhea can kill half a young man, and he is in a state of desperation in a day, and the British Duke is getting old...

After entering the bedroom, Li Ji was not there.

"Where are people?"

There was movement behind the screen, like water being poured into a water tank...

Later, Li Jingye helped Li Ji out.

Li Ji...

Pale complexion, described as emaciated.

"Come... come."

Li Ji was still gentle.

After some inspection, the medical officer asked, "But what did you eat?"

Li Jingye looked confused.

Li Ji nodded.

"The old man didn't...didn't eat anything."

The medical officer asked Cai Cai, but he couldn't find the reason.

"Braised vegetables are delicious, and it is said that they were made by Marquis Wuyang." The medical officer licked his lips.

The medical officer administered the medicine immediately, but it was still very thin.

"This is inappropriate!"

Li Ji pulled it twice again, and the medical officer's face changed drastically, "This official's medical skills are not good..."

He wanted to slap himself.

Li Ji's medical skills are superb, much higher than him.

Li Ji can't heal himself, what am I doing here?

Isn't this bitch self-inflicted?

The medical officer went back and said that Li Zhi was in a hurry.

Xu Jingzong, Li Yifu and others gradually got up, but they still couldn't resist the power of Changsun Wuji and others.

Li Ji can't be less!

"Do your best to diagnose and treat!"

The British Duke fell.

The important ministers went to visit one after another.

Jia Pingan also came when he got the news.

Li Yao was not there, but the servant said that he was inside to accompany the guests.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Li Yifu is here.

"The Marquis of Wuyang is here to visit the Duke of England?"

This guy has nothing to say.

"right."

Jia Pingan was thinking about Li Ji's condition.

Li Yifu smiled slightly, as if chrysanthemums were blooming all over the mountain, "Han Yuan was smiling before."

Han Yuan and Changsun Wuji were close, and he did not hesitate to argue with the emperor for Chu Suiliang.

If Li Ji couldn't afford to be ill, the imperial party would lose a mainstay.

It's okay for people like Li Yifu to make some plots and tricks, and it's not bad to frame them, but officials like Li Ji have to take the helm for major events.

"British... hey!"

Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.

Han Yuan is here.

"Li Xiang, Marquis of Wuyang!"

"Meet Prime Minister Han."

Han Yuan looked serious, "Go and see."

The three of them arrived at the back, and Li Jingye looked at the sky blankly outside.

"Brother!"

Li Jingye's eyes were red.

"what's the situation."

"A Weng ate breakfast, and then he suffered from diarrhea."

Jia Pingan looked at the sky speechlessly!

"what did you eat?"

"Mutton stew, stew..." Li Jingye began to memorize the menu, and he had the potential to talk about cross talk.

"Braised vegetables?" Jia Pingan frowned, "Cold or hot?"

"cold!"

Li Jingye didn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers, "It's more delicious to eat the stewed vegetables overnight like this."

Damn!

Jia Pingan said angrily, "Take me to the kitchen."

When I arrived in the kitchen, looking at the pots and pans and dishes on the shelves, a few flies were flying... dancing gracefully.

Such a hot day!

Jia Pingan said with a cold face, "Go back and have a look."

Li Ji's diarrhea has eased a lot, but his body is weak... he even trembled when he stretched out his hand.

"This is not good!"

Several medical officers looked like dead fathers in grief.

Once Lao Li went, the emperor would be furious, and thunder might come down.

Li Yifu came to visit Li Ji sincerely. He was worried that if Li Ji fell, he, the emperor's loyal dog, would become cannon fodder for Changsun Wuji and others.

"British Duke!"

You have to hold on!

Li Yifu looked serious.

Han Yuan's expression was serious, "Young Master, please take care!"

Li Ji was so weak that he had to bend down to hear clearly.

Why!

Han Yuan sighed.

Li Jingye wanted to cry.

But you can't cry at this moment, it's unlucky.

"Aon, what do you want to eat?"

Li Ji opened his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Stew...stewed vegetables!"

Jia Pingan rolled his eyes.

"Ah Ong, I'll go now!"

Li Jingye even wanted to get the stewed vegetables, and even wiped away his tears.

I probably feel that this is the last request of my grandfather.

Many elderly people will make some inexplicable requests before they leave, such as wanting to have a hot pot meal, or want to eat braised large intestine...

This kind of thing happened so often that even Li Yifu looked sad.

"British Duke!"

Li Ji's appearance at the moment is quite frightening, not only described as thin, but also pale, which makes people afraid to look.

Li Yifu turned around and went out, the voice of him asking several medical officers came from outside, very annoyed.

"Is there a way?"

"I don't know why the British Duke has diarrhea... Our medicine is useless."

"Now that it's eased, it may be cured?"

"This... depends on fate."

Li Yifu wanted to kill someone!

Han Yuan looked at Li Ji carefully and sighed.

To cure a disease, you must first find the cause, and if you can't find it...even Li Ji, a master of xinglin, can't help.

"Let me see."

Jia Pingan spoke suddenly.

Han Yuan was surprised, "The Marquis of Wuyang also knows medical skills?"

"hehe!"

Jia Pingan didn't understand, but at the moment he just smiled, "There are many things...you have to see and try."

He leaned over, "Prince England, may I?"

There was more relief in Li Ji's eyes. He raised his hand, held Jia Ping'an's hand tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice, "Respect... respect, respect!"

"Aon!"

Li Jingye went to get the stewed vegetables, ran over in a hurry, knelt down in front of the bed, "Ah Weng, I'm here!"

Li Ji held Jia Ping'an's hand and slowly turned to Li Jingye.

This is a will.

After he left, Jia Pingan was asked to take care of his grandson.

"Aon!"

Li Jingye howled, with tears and snot running across his face.

"British Duke!"

Jia Pingan said helplessly: "I think... your condition can be cured."

It's just diarrhea!

The reason is also very simple, the weather is hot, although the stewed vegetables have not changed their taste, but they can't stand the love of flies, maybe they have laid some balls on them...

This happened to him in his previous life.

When Lao Xu was so lax and lost his human form, he also made a move.

so……

"I think it can still be saved."

Li Yifu glanced in from the outside.

Han Yuan looked up at him in pain.

stunned!

"You..." Li Yifu said angrily, "Is Marquis Wuyang sure?"

Why should I tell you?

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "What are you not sure about? They are all watching the fun. No one makes a move, but someone tries to stop it. Is this hoping that the British Duke will go earlier?"

Li Yifu took a deep breath.

The old man is not angry!

The old man is not angry!

The old man is not angry!

Han Yuan nodded and said approvingly: "I heard that Marquis Wuyang and Li Jingye are like brothers, now I see that it is true."

Li Yifu sincerely hoped that Master Jia would not mess around with his mother.

Li Ji may still have a glimmer of life, but you are fooling around, who is to blame if you kill him?

And Han Yuan seemed to approve, but secretly he was encouraging: Marquis Wuyang, come on! Hurry up, before it's too late.

Li Yifu hoped that Li Ji would shield him from the wind and rain, and this umbrella was indispensable.

And Han Yuan hoped that this protective umbrella would be finished, and then a strong wind directly destroyed the fledgling Li Yifu and others.

Han Yuan stood up, "Good for diagnosis and treatment."

——The old man is optimistic about you!

The hero has stinky feet, and the prime minister has a lot to do.

The two prime ministers left immediately.

Jia Pingan went behind the screen, "Get a stick!"

He held his nose and scratched for a while, then came out to retch.

Li Ji couldn't help being moved.

At this time, no one else would do it, but Xiao Jia...

But what is he doing here?

"Get... vomit!"

Jia Pingan went out to get some air, "Change the horse!"

I can see clearly, it's not dysentery!

Good luck!

"Salt, and some sugar."

Sugar is expensive, but it is not a problem for the British government, and soon someone went to buy it.

When everything was ready later, Jia Pingan boiled it with sugar and salt, filtered out the impurities, and brought it to Li Ji himself.

"Dude, drink it."

Lao Li was really kind to him.

Li Ji is good at seeking his own life, he never takes the lead, and he never offends others for nothing.

But for the sake of Jia Ping'an, Li Ji argued with the emperor, and with the prime ministers...

In fact, there is no need to learn any great principles to be a human being.

In a word!

Compare your heart with your heart!

Li Ji slowly opened his mouth, and Jia Pingan slowly fed it with a spoon...

Li Jingye squatted on the side, watching intently.

...

"Your Majesty, the Duke of England doesn't look very good."

Li Yifu and Han Yuan went back to the palace to report Li Ji's situation.

Li Zhi said with a cold face, "Incompetent!"

The incompetent is the medical officer.

"However..." Li Yifu said: "Your Majesty, Marquis Wuyang is going to treat you."

"He knows medicine?"

Li Zhi's face was ashen.

Li Yifu smiled wryly.

"Nonsense!"

Li Zhi ordered: "Wang Zhongliang go there, and tell him not to do bad things with good intentions!"

Han Yuan went to Changsun Wuji's place.

"Auxiliary machine, I'm afraid Li Ji will die."

Changsun Wuji raised his head and said calmly, "What did the medical officer say?"

"The medical officer is helpless and can only resign himself to fate."

Han Qi rubbed his hands together, and said with a smile: "The old man looked at it for a long time, his face was so pale that it was scary. Jia Pingan couldn't sit still, so he said he would try it. The old man thought that such things can also be tried?"

Changsun Wuji nodded and hummed, then lowered his head and continued writing.

A word of minister, the bottom of which was pulled down vertically, with a sharp air!

...

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